Supra Blackmail Ch. 02

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The rest of the morning went like a blur, Alan barely registered what happened in each class, his thoughts preoccupied on how he was actually going to control his teacher during lunchtime. If last Thursday was any indicator she was going to fight back and not let Alan have an early easy ride. Alan judged that he needed to stand firm and not let any self-doubt that he experienced over the weekend take place again.

He was fortunate to be back in this position again and was determined to not fuck it up. This was his second chance and he certainly did not want to need a third.

As the morning progressed, Alan forged a rough plan in mind to interrupt her as much as possible and to not allow his teacher gain a foothold of the conversation. Therefore stopping any potential fight back and to put her off balance in her mindset of having any control over him.

The eighteen year old student daydreamed the better part of the morning of getting his teacher naked early and fucking her to cement his authority.

The lunchtime bell rang out and Alan rushed through the school as fast as feasibly possible with the traffic of other students hindering him.

Alan swiftly opened Miss June's door and entered out of breath.

Alan gazed upon his teacher, his soon to be slut teacher, who was sitting at her desk. Straight away he could tell she had her guard up and her body language screamed she was closed. She was hiding behind her desk, and her arms were crossed over her chest hiding her transparent bra.

Alan locked the door.

Without speaking and keeping constant eye contact with his teacher he marched over to the desk and navigated around it. He tried his best to display a strong outlook, back straight and a walk with purpose, just as he had rehearsed in his head all morning over and over again.

As Alan came around the desk and close to the seated teacher he continued his silence, waiting till his future slut teacher attempted to speak first.

Alan arrived next to his teacher and stood still standing over her, keeping his eyes fixed upon her.

Alan hoped she didn't notice his knees trembling with apprehension.

Miss June finally opened her mouth and managed to say part of his name;

"Alan..."

"Excuse me! Did I tell you that you had permission to speak?" just as he had practiced all morning.

"But Alan..."

Alan interrupted his teacher again by grabbing her hair. Part two of his prepared drill completed.

"Listen to me slut teacher, from now you do as you are told, do you hear me?" Alan tried to put as much menace into his voice as possible.

Miss June's eyes widened with unnerve.

"Em, yes Alan," she meekly replied.

Alan quickly corrected her in a strong determined tone, "Yes Sir!"

When a startled Miss June took far too long to repeat, Alan tightened his grip on her hair.

"Emm, Yes Sir," she said murmured.

Alan beamed, this was all going to plan. Miss June was caught bewildered by Alan's initial directness and was unable to get her moment to gain a foothold.

"Good slut teacher, I want you to go out during your free period this afternoon and buy me a new phone. Do you remember destroying mine last week? Well you are going to replace it. And you better get the new best model, I don't care how expensive it is. You are to give it to me straight after school today with your number programmed in do you understand?"

Alan's grip in Miss June's hair continued to tighten and tighten as he ordered her to get him a new phone.

Tepidly Miss June replied, "yes, sorry emm, yes Sir".

"Good slut!"

Alan released his hold of her hair and examined her body before him. Alan knew that he needed to bind his growing control of his teacher before she had a second chance to rebel.

Swiftly moving on to the final stage of his strategy cooked up in his head from this morning, Alan once again consciously put himself into the persona of a dominant controlling person and using that he ordered,

"Kneel."

Alan froze at this juncture, this was a vital point whether he could truly ascend control of his teacher. He waited anxiously, time seemed to have stopped but in truth two, three seconds elapsed before Miss June uprooted out of her chair and knelt before him.

Alan placed his hand on her head, and felt overwhelmingly delirium. It felt surreal that his teacher actually did it. Quickly reminding himself to not let up and to keep the pressure on his teacher, he looked into her eyes again and said,

"Take your blouse and bra off."

Miss June quickly and without comment reached for her buttons on her sheer white blouse and began undoing them one by one. The blouse came off and Miss June threw it up onto the desk beside her. Alan continued to oversee his teacher undress as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra and threw the item towards her blouse.

Alan took in her golden nipple rings again and her hardened nipples. He studied the shape of her beautiful breasts again, as if they were still the first time seeing them. He reached down and tugged on her left ring.

"Uggggh fuck."

Miss June threw her head back in pleasure.

Alan continuing to take advantage took the other ring and pulled it out from her hard nipple. Alan marvelled at the warmth of both rings as he played with them and the way they were perfectly cut horizontally through her nipples.

One of the regrets Alan had from last week was that he hadn't taken the opportunity to properly explore the rings on their last encounter and had vowed he would rectify that if he had the chance, which he was now fulfilling.

Flicking her nipples with his forefingers Alan could see his teacher's body bounce in positive reaction and her rings swing up and down. Alan tugged, flicked, twisted and pulled the rings and her nipples, and observed her breathing deepen and her hips now slightly thrusting in response to the arousing play.

Just as Alan grasped her tits in his hand to fondle, Miss June let out a surprised gasp and forced a massive screech to come out as quietly as possible.

Alan took in his teacher in alarm concerned that he has somehow hurt her by grabbing her tits.

Miss June started thrusting her hips uncontrollably and her whole body shook as if hit by an earthquake. Her nipple rings swung up and down uncontrollably.

"Fuck!! That bastard just turned on the vibrator. Oooh fuck, that feels good!"

Alan took a step back in surprise. It occurred to him straight away that she still had the vibrator inside of her since this morning's first class. If the vibrator had turned on then it meant that Ryan was close and likely attempt to come see Miss June.

Alan felt his heart squeeze and fear coursed through his body.

Alarmed Alan asked;

"Miss June is Ryan here?"

It took his teacher several seconds to answer, "No Sir, this is all part of my training, Master, emmm, I mean Ryan has been doing this every lunchtime on Monday to train my cunt to be always ready for him. He'll turn the vibrator on for ten minutes and I'm not allowed to cum."

The fact his teacher had continued to address him as Sir was not lost on Alan but at this moment he was more concerned with relaxing his body from the anxiety he had just spiked from.

Pulling Miss June's chair to him, he sat and observed for ten seconds his teacher on her knees fuck an imaginary person in front of her as the vibrator continued its charm inside of her, her hands balled up into a fist by her sides.

That simple act alone steadied Alan, as he focused on the very sexual being right in front of him moan and desperately try to starve off her arousal in hopes of not cumming. His nerves calmed safe in the knowledge that he I was still in control and in charge of the situation. Despite his plan going off the rails with the unexpected sudden discovery of the vibrator inside of his teacher it had actually made things easier for Alan move to the next step.

Alan became incredibly hard from watching his teacher dry hump and thrust her hips, his arousal spiked, he had to have his slut teacher straight away.

Rising out of the chair Alan approached Miss June and grabbed her arm. He pulled her up to be standing again which was more difficult now that Miss June was unsteady on her feet with the vibrator on inside of her.

"Skirt off!" he ordered her.

Seeing Miss June obey and wiggle the skirt off her shapely hips and let it down her long legs was the most erotic experience Alan had witnessed. Time seemed to stand still and nothing outside of Miss June sensually slid her skirt over hips, down her thighs, over her knees and then proceeding to drop the skirt to the floor.

Alan was gob smacked by her whole display, and caught Miss June smiling to herself as she lifted one foot and then the other as she removed her skirt.

Miss June placed the clothing beside her blouse and bra on her desk, and stood with just her panties on, turning to face to her student.

Alan sorely missed not having his phone with him so he could take a picture of her to keep this moment forever. Alan admired how his teacher looked like a model posing on a poster. Her tits and hardened pierced nipples on display and her saturated black panties evident of how the vibrator was increasingly making her more and more aroused.

Something high on Miss June's left hip immediately caught Alan's attention. There was a large bandage securely fastened to her.

"Master, emm, I mean Ryan had me get a tattoo at the weekend," Miss June answered Alan's unspoken question as she followed his gaze to the bandage high on her left hip.

Alan accepted the information and processed it but said nothing. He had a greater and overwhelming need to fuck his teacher. This could be dealt with later.

Alan grabbed Miss June by the shoulders and turned her to face her desk and pushed her over it. Her chest and stomach came to rest on top of it, whilst her fulsome ass jutted out and her legs tensed as they stood a yard apart.

Alan could hear the buzzing of the vibrator and the squelch of Miss June's panties has he peeled them off her pussy. Her panties stuck to her pussy and Alan removed it with awe, he peeled it off her ass and let them slid down her long legs to the floor, where it caught in her high heels.

Alan took in his teacher's soaked, bare pussy lips and the flooded moisture all over her mons. He could see the base of the vibrator as it bounced around inside of her.

Alan checked himself and realised he hadn't spoken in a quite a while, in fact he hadn't moved, he had frozen in worship of the beautiful sight before him, worse again he was holding his breathe.

Alan forced a deep breathe to stead himself as his fingers got wet when he took hold of the vibrator. He slowly and steadily withdrew the buzzing vibrator.

Miss June began to moan.

"No I can't remove it, I must follow my Master's orders, please, I must obey Ryan. Please I'm not allowed to remove my training."

Ignoring her plea Alan firmly slapped her ass cheek.

Feeling his hand sting from the action, Alan said,

"You will do as ordered from me!"

Alan removed the entire vibrator and could see the vast amount of juices that soaked it. He threw it onto the nearby chair, where it buzzed and jumped around.

With his hand shaking Alan undid his belt and his buckle, and pushed his pants and underwear down his legs. Alan's rock hard dick sprung up, no longer hindered by the clothing.

Alan could not remember a time that he was ever as hard as he was right now.

Taking hold of his dick, he lined it up to his teacher's pussy, and very slowly entered inside of her. Alan could feel each inch by inch become enclosed by a soft velvet of heaven.

A long continuous grunt growled from his teacher as she took more and more inside of him.

Alan, if it was possible, hardened even further to the noise. It was music to his ears, his teacher was groaning in pleasure from him.

Alan could feel a river of wetness inside of her as his dick invaded more and more territory inside his teacher's pussy.

Seeing his dick disappear inside of his teacher was one of the sexiest, erotic and brilliant things Alan had ever gazed up. He felt surreal that he was actually doing this. Was this actually happening?

He eventually felt his pelvic bone make contact with her ass and feel his dick fully inside.

Alan flexed and jerked his dick inside of his teacher and exclaimed with the euphoria.

Alan grabbed hold of Miss June's hips, careful to afford the tattooed bandage high on her hip. He then pulled his own hips back and felt his dick retreat from the paradise it had entered. He pulling back till just the head of his dick barely remained enclosed in her soft pussy.

Alan took in saturated state of his dick for a second before he slammed it back in.

"Urgghhhhhhhhh."

Miss June grunted so loud it was a scream. Alan for a split second worried someone would hear outside.

He took in the tattoo on her left hip and slapped the opposite right ass cheek hard.

"Quiet!"

Alan pulled back once more and then swiftly rammed forward.

"Urrrrrggggghhhhhh."

Miss June had lowered her volume of her grunt, which satisfied Alan.

Alan increased his pace, each thrust gaining in speed and power. Each thrust was met with a grunt from his teacher.

After the sixth thrust Miss June pushed her hips back to meet his advance, and each subsequent lunge thereafter.

Alan soaked up all the pleasure and sweet sensations in his dick as he fucked Miss June from behind with powerful thrusts.

But then Alan could feel his balls churn. The taboo activity of a student fucking his teacher doggy style was getting the better of him.

Alan discerned that he had barely been fucking his teacher no more than a minute. He felt embarrassed in himself that he was going to cum this quickly.

Alan tried to hold it in and prevent his dick from erupting.

In and out his dick continued to tunnel inside of Miss June. He felt her squeeze his dick with each thrust respectively.

"Oooooooo fuck!"

Alan look up and examined Miss June in front of him, just in time to witness her entire body tremor.

"Ooooo, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuck, Sir I'm cumming," exasperated Miss June.

Alan felt the pussy around his dick clamp tight and felt it rhythmically contract and release as his teacher's orgasm overtook her.

Alan experienced a peak of pleasure as his dick spurt deep inside of the palace of pleasure currently massaging his dick.

Alan tightened his hold of Miss June's ass and roared as spurt after spurt erupted forth.

Miss June's whole body shook in greater intensity in reaction to Alan's sperm bursting inside of her, which in turn clenched Alan's dick causing him cum harder.

Alan rode out the remainder of his orgasm, each splatter decreasing in volume, each splash of cum getting sucked up into his teacher's pussy, wave after wave.

Alan rammed his hips forward one last time to extend the pleasure, he could feel that his ball were empty and completely hollow.

Alan delighted in the experience, "Woo that was great Miss June!"

Miss June still bent over her own desk, dropped her head to recover.

Alan withdrew out of his teacher. He watched a pool of his cum emerge from the depths of his teacher's pussy.

Miss June lifted her head and twisted to look back at her student.

Alan meet her gaze and looked deep into her eyes.

Alan silently communicated with his stare that she was now his Slut Teacher!