Tutor fucked by student's dad's

I’m 23 years old and I give home tuitions to six boys in my apartment. I always knew they stared at my big 36D breasts and my curvy body, but I never imagined their fathers would do what they did to me that Friday evening.The boys had just left after class. I was cleaning the whiteboard when someone knocked loudly. I opened the door and six strong, middle-aged men walked in — the fathers of all my students. They locked the door behind them with a heavy click. My stomach dropped.“Jyoti,” Mr. Sharma said in a cold, deep voice, staring at my chest, “we’ve heard everything. Our sons can’t stop talking about how you tease them every class — bending over, showing your tits, acting like a little slut. Today we’re going to use that body the way it deserves. We’re going to break you.”I backed away until I hit the table. “Please… this is wrong. You should leave right now. I’ll scream—”Mr. Kapoor grabbed my wrist hard and yanked me forward. Mr. Singh clamped his rough hand over my mouth. Mr. Reddy pulled out his phone and started recording, zooming in on my terrified face.“Smile for the camera, you cheap whore,” Mr. Reddy growled. “This video is going straight to our group. We’ll watch you get ruined every time we feel like it.”Mr. Sharma unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, veiny cock. He slapped it hard across my face, leaving a red mark on my cheek.“Open that fucking mouth. Now.”When I kept my lips pressed together, Mr. Kapoor twisted my hair painfully and forced my jaw open. Mr. Sharma shoved his entire cock down my throat in one brutal thrust. I gagged violently, choking and drooling as he fucked my face like it was a toy.“That’s it, choke on daddy’s cock, you teasing bitch,” Mr. Sharma groaned, holding my head and slamming deeper. “Look at the camera and keep those eyes open.”They tore my clothes off like animals. My kameez was ripped open, bra yanked down so hard the straps broke, salwar and panties torn away. I was completely naked on my knees, surrounded by six hard cocks.They dragged me to the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. Mr. Singh spread my legs roughly and slammed his fat cock into my pussy without any warning.“Ahhhh! It’s too big! You’re hurting me!” I screamed.“Shut the fuck up and take it, slut,” he snarled, pounding me so hard the bed banged against the wall.Mr. Kapoor straddled my chest and forced his cock between my tits, squeezing them together painfully tight. He slapped my breasts hard, leaving red handprints. “Spit on them, whore. Make them wet so I can fuck these fat tits properly.”I was crying but I spat on my own breasts as he tit-fucked me brutally.Mr. Mehta and Mr. Patel took turns ramming their cocks into my mouth, sometimes pushing both heads in at once, stretching my lips until they hurt. They pulled my hair and slapped my face while they used my throat.After almost half an hour of rough fucking, Mr. Sharma said, “Hold this bitch down. Time to teach her what she really is.”Four men pinned my arms and legs wide apart. Mr. Reddy stood over my face, aiming his cock at my mouth.“Open wide, piss whore. You’re going to drink every drop.”I shook my head, terrified. Mr. Singh slapped my tits so hard I screamed. “Open your fucking mouth or we send this video to your entire family and the colony WhatsApp group.”Trembling, I opened my mouth. Mr. Reddy let loose a powerful, hot stream of piss straight down my throat. I choked and swallowed desperately while he kept pissing all over my face, hair, and tits. The other men joined in one by one. They hosed my entire body with their warm piss — my stomach, my pussy, my ass. Mr. Patel made me lift my hips and pissed deep inside my open cunt, filling it while Mr. Kapoor filmed close-up, laughing.“Look at this nasty tutor drinking our piss like a toilet,” Mr. Sharma mocked.I was completely drenched, coughing, crying, my body stinking of their urine. Yet my pussy was dripping with unwanted arousal.They flipped me onto all fours. Mr. Singh rammed his cock back into my pussy while Mr. Reddy forced his thick cock into my tight asshole at the same time.“Fuuuuck! It’s splitting me! Please stop, it hurts too much!” I screamed in agony.“Take it, you worthless whore. Both your holes are ours now,” Mr. Reddy grunted, pounding my ass mercilessly while pulling my hair like reins.They kept switching, using me like a ragdoll. One would choke my neck until I saw stars while another slapped my face and tits red. They spat directly into my open mouth and made me swallow it. Mr. Kapoor pinched and twisted my nipples so hard I thought they would tear. Mr. Singh even slapped my clit repeatedly while fucking me, sending sharp pain and twisted pleasure through my body.They called me every filthy name — “cum-dump tutor”, “piss-soaked slut”, “daddy’s broken fucktoy”, “gangbang toilet”.One by one they started cumming. Mr. Kapoor pulled out and shot thick ropes of cum all over my tongue. “Swallow it, bitch. Say thank you.”“Thank you…” I whispered hoarsely.Two of them filled my pussy and ass with heavy creampies until cum leaked out. Two more painted my face and tits with sticky loads. The last two forced my mouth wide open and jerked off until they flooded my throat so much that cum bubbled out of my nose and dripped down my chin. When they finally stopped, I was lying there destroyed — hair matted with piss and cum, face glazed white, tits bruised and red from slaps and pinching, pussy and asshole gaping and leaking.Mr. Sharma pointed the phone at me for the last shot.“Speak clearly, Jyoti. Tell the camera what you are.”I was breathing heavily, voice broken. “I’m your slutty home tutor… I belong to all the daddies now. You can use me, piss on me, torture me, and fuck me whenever you want. I’m your nasty piss-drinking gangbang whore.”The men laughed, got dressed, and started leaving. Mr. Sharma patted my cum-covered cheek roughly. “Clean yourself up, whore. Our sons have tuition on Monday. Act normal… or everyone will see exactly what kind of filthy, broken slut their teacher really is.”I lay on the soaked bed, body aching everywhere, covered in their piss and cum, completely used and humiliated. Deep down I knew this nightmare was only the beginning.