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Miss Baker's Naughty Secret (for Pandemonium)

Lance had to admit, he was finding the compliance bit amusing. Watching her grab the wand, he snickered a bit. It was nice having her being somewhat compliant for a change. He did note that she seemed a bit hesitant to use the wand. If he had to guess she was sensitive from him fucking her. "Right. No cuffs. Let me be clear though that next time you try something stupid, well, I know a couple guys who would keep a secret and love to see your little show." He remarked, letting the threat stand. He figured that would keep her in line. One guy to sexually sate was undoubtedly bad enough. More than one though? That had to be something to scare her just a bit.

When she asked her about what gets him off, he smirked in amusement. He could imagine what she was going to think of his answers. "Oh mostly the little volleyball brigade. They are a pack of brats but I wouldn't mind taking them home for the night. I mean let me give you two examples. You have Tia the ice cream girl who, as any guy can tell you, has a couple nice scoops of her own. Several including me would love to get a feel of those babies. And then there is Steph who has the face of an angel. Of course she is the biggest brat. Have to wonder sometimes if anyone's ever gotten between her legs. Any idea?" He asked, gauging her reaction to it. Part of this was just to mess with her. Part of it was true though. Fact was those girls were very desirable.

Of course she had to go back to brat mode. Rather than be too rough he simply thunked the back of her head. "Now now, no need to be bratty. Save that for the hatchbrat squad." He remarked snidely. "You just focus on enjoying yourself." Of course he was already getting hard again thanks to picturing those brats. Still, he had something much worse planned than she realized. Asking about the porn thing made him laugh a bit. "Nah, other things can too. I just happened to find yours online. So, which scene was your favorite to film anyway?" He asked. He figured this would prove moderately interesting if nothing else.
 
Bailey continued to just barely let the vibrating wand rub against her body. She often fantasized about different scenarios as she used it in privacy of her bedroom. None of those scenarios contained a teacher and student fantasy in which she was the teacher. Anytime she fantasized about a teacher and student, she was the student. She prayed that Lance wouldn't do something to make her reveal her own fantasy about a certain teacher from her past.

When he brought up allowing couple guys, she responded by allowing less of the wand to touch her. "Please, don't tell any more guys about me. I'll be a good little cum dump for you," Bailey cried as she said degrading words about herself. She's had men and women tell her they desire to have her join them in threesomes and even foursomes during her young life. Thus far, Bailey has been able to resist doing that and never once regret her decision. She had to weigh losing her freedom against a threesome or foursome after Lance threatened her with something that sounded like a gang rape.

When Lance began to speak about her volleyball squad as a brigade and pack of brats, she nearly dropped the wand to slap him. She did momentarily stop touching it to her body though. Her chin dropped as he continued to torment her using Tia as an example. "You... you take that back. Tia is a hard working girl," Bailey tried to defend Tia's honor as she continued to not use the wand on herself. "Steph is on honor roll and will contend for Olympic volleyball team soon," Bailey spoke as steam could almost be seen coming from her ears as she had to put up with his degrading of Tia and Steph. His suggestion that they were desirable girls, while truthful wasn't something she concerned herself with as she wasn't a teenage boy.

Bailey acted just like a brat when he thunked her head, she shoved the vibrator into his stomach. "I'm not using it, if you keep talking about my squad like they are pieces of meat," Bailey held onto the wand as she spoke. She completely ignored his question about Banging Bradley and Banging Bradley 2. "Can we just stop until I talk to Steph and call up the restaurant?" Bailey asked as she held the wand between her thighs. She then batted her eyes at Lance. Always a brat, still a brat and now she was sort of showing him what her favorite scene to film was in her own bratty way. It was the third act of the first video. Bradley had come home from school and her step father wanted her to help him with laundry and she just wanted to go to her room. When he came upstairs, he caught her in middle of changing and she called him a pervert. He denied it and said he just came into her room to collect her school uniform for the laundry.

Bailey then began to use the wand like she had in that scene from Banging Bradley once she spread her legs and moved back against the headboard. "Is this what you wanted to see?" the same question Bradley asked her step father in the video. The one big difference between her porn scene and her real life scene with Lance was fact that instead of being worried that mom would come home early, Bailey had to worry that Steph would call early. "I've never once thought of you while using this," Bailey had to be honest. Never had she ever thought of Lance or another student while using her almost $60 toy. In her porn scene, her mom never came home and her step father fucked her after she teased him by using the wand on herself. Being extremely sensitive, she was also playing right into the hands of Lance without knowing it.
 
Lance laughed a bit at her sticking up for the girls. "That may be all fine and dandy, but the fact is they are spoiled brats. Frankly they deserve to be talked about a lot worse than that. Have you heard what they say about other people? Maybe sometime you should be the one hiding in a locker and listening in." Lance said pointedly. Granted they were not as bad as he was implying but they were far worse than Bailey clearly thought they were. "Although I am sure Tia knows how to go to work. I hear she's having difficulty finding a date to the winter formal because she's pissed off enough of the guys here." He figured that would be an adequate dig. "And Steph may have athletics and brains, but she is the most stuck up bitch to ever curse these halls."

Her question shocked him. Granted part of it was the question itself, but the other part was the fact she was batting her eyes and trying to look all flirty and seductive. He had to admit, he kind of liked it. Actually, this seemed vaguely....oh so that's what she was doing. Lance now understood the game. One of the scenes from the first one. "That is very much what I wanted to see. But I need you to keep it down. No need to get loud and get anyone's attention." He said, kissing her on the lips. "Although you really shouldn't tease like this. And I bet you've thought of this." He said, grabbing her free hand and moving it to his cock.

Deciding to keep up the spirit of this, he moved a hand to her breast. "You've got some nice tits there. You shouldn't be here wearing nothing. What would people say if they saw you like this? Get all the guys horny." He said, then laughed a bit. "Do you want to know something?" He moved his mouth to her ear. "Nobody is here, and I think you know what I've thought of doing to you." Of course for all the play Lance was determined not to fuck her until the call. He figured this would get her going if nothing else for when the call started. "Now Bailey, do you know what happens to teases who get guys horny all the time?" He asked.
 
Bailey was beginning to crack. Her belief that Steph and Tia would stick by her and completely dismiss Lance was beginning to falter as she felt the wand pulsating against her body. She was aware that Steph could be a bully towards her teammates much like she had been during her year as captain and the girl who became captain her own senior year. Bailey was convinced she only lost out on being a senior year captain because of rumors made against her by some of the girl's she had bullied her junior year.

When it came to Tia, Miss Baker wasn't aware of her struggles with boys, but did know that Tia and her mature body were often a topic boy's talked about among themselves. She had also developed in a similar fashion when she was about Tia's age. She often wondered if using her own body could've made her a captain her senior year since her own coach was a man rather than woman. One rumor she enjoyed spreading was that the girl who replaced her as captain was using her body to be coach's favorite player. That former teammate and friend never traced the origin of the rumor back to Bailey.

When Lance guided her free hand to his cock, Bailey didn't flinch and even smiled as she felt it in her hand. "Yes, I've been thinking about it for the last couple days," she said trying to play along as she used the wand with her other hand. She couldn't believe how he was already hard again. "Had them since I was in high school," she volunteered info about her breasts as Lance moved a hand to one of them. She leaned into him and pressed the wand tighter against herself as he whispered into her ear. "I don't think I know the exact answer, but teases can get fucked or raped by a horny guy!" she actually gave his cock a tug and dropped the best part of the wand against her pussy to make herself cum for Lance.

"Thanks for not calling my pussy a bakery," she in a moment of weakness explained one thing she didn't like. She didn't like the men who have called her pussy a bakery due to her last name being Baker. Then she watched as her stomach muscles signaled the arrival of an orgasm as the wand was doing what it always did when she used it. "Fuck, I feel so fucking hot!" she expressed a feeling and kissed him. Then kissed him again as she guided his free hand to the wand. "Punish this brat and tease," she cried out and totally forgot thet Steph would be calling very soon and that Lance was her two time rapists.
 
Lance couldn't help but smirk a bit at her comment as she felt his cock. He had no doubt she had in fact thought about it plenty. Of course no doubt that was true, just not the way it sounded. Although her remark about her breasts got his attention. "You got right what happens. Now, which one does Bailey like more. Does she like to give herself to the guy or does she like to have her choice taken away on it?" Honestly he was not certain what her real answer was himself. After all, from her behavior it really could be an either one type of situation. He really didn't have her pegged like that.

When she remarked about the bakery, he laughed. "The only thing that would possibly be baking in there is something I don't want baking in there." He remarked. Of course, he could probably knock her up. Not now of course, but if he wanted to. Cuff her to her bed when she is most fertile while school is out, deny her birth control, wouldn't be overtly difficult. But that was something he was less than inclined to think on too much.

Her next words distracted him for a moment. She seemed to be eager to be claimed properly. Steph should be calling any minute. He just had to stall the clock a bit. Teasing her opening with the wand, he pulled away right before she could cum. "I want to hear you beg for it. Convince me how bad you want to cum." He challenged. Of course he didn't plan to grant her that. However, he was fully aware that if he wanted to do this right he needed to bait it out a bit. From the looks of it she would already have a tough time keeping quiet during the Steph call. She may realize soon that he wanted her frustrated, but he doubted she would figure it was to try to make her cum while Steph was on the line.
 
Orgasm denial wasn't a huge turn on for Bailey Baker. She liked it about as much as jokes about her last name. Not very funny.

She decided not to grant an answer when Lance asked which she preferred between sex and rape as outcome for a tease. She had already shown that she could get off for both acts. Matter fact so far Lance was ahead two to one when it came to rape or sex involving Bailey.

She could feel her body giving into the battery powered wand and she was ready to let herself go when Lance pulled it away. "What are you doing? Miss Baker needs to cum. You have me so fucking hot," Bailey was showing that as an actual actor, she wasn't all that. "Please, please I'm trying to give you want you came to see," Bailey tried to put on a better act. She was oblivious to Lance's arousing plan to exploit her need during her phone call with her favorite student and player.

"Bailey needs to cum, Bailey needs to be Banged," she began to use her finger but it wasn't as effective as the wand. Inside her own bedroom, Steph was getting ready to pick up her phone to give her favorite teacher a phone call. To Steph and many others, Miss Baker was an idol and role model who could do no wrong. They idolized the young teacher and finding out she was a sex loving two time porn video star would really change how they felt about her. They would run her out of town, if they knew the real Bailey Baker.
 
Lance was enjoying hearing her turned into a complete slut over her body's own needs. It was something interesting to say the least. Of course, he partly suspected it was a trick to get his guard down, but he was thinking in this case it was probably the case actually. If he had to guess her biological instincts were in control right now. He had to admit, it certainly was a turn on. Of course, his plan was the only thing right now that was keeping him from just fucking her on the spot.

"Imagine if your little pet students could see this side of you. Well, every guy in school would love to see this, but I suspect they would have a different thought. Even that bimbo Tia." Okay so maybe that was a bit unfair, but Lance knew full well that every girl would be disgusted and every guy, whether they admitted it or not, would love to see Bailey acting like this.

Hearing the phone suddenly go off, he smirked. "Looks like you will have to wait though. I think you have a call to take." He said, reaching for her phone and answering it to her, handing it to her. Once she started talking for a moment, he would pounce. For the moment he would let her think that his sole intent was to make her suffer not getting off before the call. Of course that would be too easy and not his plan. Just the thought of Steph hearing Bailey cumming like a bitch in heat was hilarious and exciting.
 
Bailey had betrayed herself and let something she craved consume her mind in the presence of Lance. When he spoke about others baring witness to her sexual demise, her face turned white and she prepared to assault him. Then the ringing in her ears sent a shiver through out her body. "You monster, you sick little monster," Bailey barked having realized just how evil Lance had become as he handed the phone to her. She tried to move away to speak to whomever was calling, but Lance had her cornered between the head of her bed and his own body.

"Hi, Coach Baker!" Bailey and Lance could hear the voice of Steph through the speaker part of the phone headset. "Sorry, I'm calling two minutes early," the blonde girl continued. "Hey, Steph. That's no problem, I'm almost done with my workout," Bailey spoke into the microphone part before covering it with her hand. "Please, please don't do what your planning," Bailey was attempting to make a new deal with Lance even if it meant surrendering herself to another violent fucking while handcuffed. But it sure didn't look like Lance was accepting of her pleading and it looked like he was never more determined than at that very moment.

"We should workout together some day, Coach," Bailey heard Steph talking. "Are you getting excited for next match? I think we just need to be more mindful of their weaknesses and our strengths," Bailey feared allowing Steph to hear her moan and yet she continued talking because they had to talk about some important issues for the upcoming week. "It's our revenge match. Tia and the girl's are really pumped up, Coach," Steph would risk a ball to the face, if it meant they would win the next match. The subject matter of the phone call would stay on the next match before transitioning to the pool party shortly. Bailey couldn't believe she was on the phone with Steph while Lance had a hold of her magic wand.
 
Lance couldn't help but smile as she finally caught on to his plan. Here she was, her body screaming for release and she realized she played right into his hands. "Just go with the call. And don't try to cut it early." He remarked, forcing her legs apart as he did and sliding between them, running his cock along her opening. It was just to send a message of course. He was just picturing the look on Steph's face in his mind if he made Bailey cum while on the phone. His only regret on that would be that he couldn't actually see it.

Bailey's new deal was cute for sure. "Awww, but I thought you wanted it so badly."He said teasingly. Of course, he gave a moment of teasing, sliding his cock along her slit slowly to tease her. Once he heard Steph talk about being pumped though, he slid his cock into Baliey, thrusting the full length into her pussy and began to mercilessly fuck her. He was not going to make it easy for her to keep quiet, and given his aggression and the tightness of her pussy? Her body seemed not to want to go easy on her either with this one.

Moving his mouth to her breast, Lance latched onto a nipple, sucking it hard as his cock slid in and out of her body. Squeezing her other breast in his hand, he listened closely. Anything that Steph said could be used to his advantage. She was on his list of girls to enjoy, and anything could help. Grabbing her wrists, he would not allow her to cover her mouth to suppress any noise. No, he wanted to punish her for her earlier misbehavior. At least she would not have to worry about Steph thinking she was fucking a student even if she did hear. Lance figured all that Steph would think on it was probably that she called at a REALLY bad time if she realized Bailey had a cock pumping in her.
 
Bailey's life as a free woman was flashing before her eyes as Lance began to slide his cock along her vagina to tease her with it. Society still didn't treat female teacher's having sex with students as harshly as male teacher's having sex with students, but just the thought of having her life changed was enough to keep Bailey from ending the call to fight with Lance for one final time.

As her favorite student explained, "It's our revenge match. Tia and the girl's are really pumped up, Coach," Bailey watched and felt Lance spreading her sore, wanting vagina. Bailey struggled to keep her voice from changing as she prepared to continue her side of the conversation with Stephanie.

"Now Miss Warren," Bailey addressed Stephanie by her last name as she glared at Lance. "I've always stressed that revenge isn't always a winning for... formula," Bailey fought with her own body as Lance forced her pussy to adjust and accommodate his cock. She was able to continue breathing like normal for the moment. That tended to be the first thing she lost when she was aroused.

"I know, I know.." Steph replied. "One look at the smug look they gave us after they won, I just wanted to slap them," Steph continued as Bailey cringed at the mention of slapping. "You use to play, don't you see how revenge can feel sweet, Miss Bailey?" Steph teased her coach using her first name rather than last.

Bailey began to breath faster and coughed before forming her response in her head. "Oh, God! Oh fucking, God!" Bailey had to express her good feeling without giving out the real reason she felt good. "Yes, defeating your cross town rival is a great feeling. I hated the taunting Miss Bailey signs and when they told me I should bounce my way home," Bailey joined Steph in laughter as she felt her body betraying her.

"Oh, I forgot you were a Tia when you played. Wish I knew what that felt like," Steph laughed about how Bailey and Tia were busty volleyball players at the high school level. The timing couldn't have been worse as Lance was lapping at one of Bailey's tits with his mouth. "You almost done working out over there?" Steph could be heard asking because to her it sounded like Bailey was experiencing burning from a hard workout.

Then Bailey accidentally pressed a button to cut off the call. "Oh, God. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bailey apologized like crazy to Lance. "Maybe she'll call back?" She pleaded for mercy as Lance continued to fuck her. "I'll put on my uniform later, I didn't hang up on purpose, please, I'll be your bratty little volleyball girl. Just don't be angry with me?" Bailey offered herself on a platter to Lance after cutting off the call. Then the phone rang again and she hesitated to answer right away. Her pussy now a willing participant as she was fucking Lance back.
 
Lance rolled his eyes a bit at Steph's rambling about the whole volleyball stuff. It figures she would be annoying like that. Honestly she was lucky she was attractive. Although it seemed Steph had a bit of a vindictive streak. This was good to know. If he was going to do anything to her, he would likely need a way to keep her in line. Using Bailey's first name though also was a bit odd. It was something Lance did, but that was deliberately to discredit Bailey's supposed authority she may have. He would have to think on the best way to deal with Bailey. He knew he wanted her to be an obedient toy, but if he had to guess it was not going to be so simple.

Another thing that caught his attention was the remark on Bailey and Tia. So that's how it was huh? Well it explained a lot for sure. Which meant any violation to Tia would really mess with Bailey. This was of course good to know. Add the boob envy that Steph seemed to have and he could have a good deal of fun with this. As he continued his violation of Bailey he planned things out. Of course right now he was just planning on how to totally screw with Bailey.

Needless to say, Lance shot her a look of clear annoyance once the phone was cut off. Fortunately for her she managed to freak out over it before Lance could say anything. Thinking it over, he gave her a nod. "Okay. But first you finish what has been started. I want you to fuck yourself on my cock." All the other times he had violated her. Now he was going to force her to do it to herself. Grabbing her ass, he rolled her on top of him. "Do it or else." He threatened, letting it hang. Of course if he wanted to he could just call Steph and have Bailey be heard, but no. He wanted to see how much control he had over her on this one.
 
The cordless phone receiver slipped from Bailey's grasp as she was told to fuck herself on Lance's cock by Lance. Steph waited for the answering machine to engage and began to leave a message for Bailey as Bailey prepared to surrender her body to Lance. The answering machine was out in the kitchen and as Bailey fought back tears, she placed her hands on the bed to help steady herself a top Lance's lap.

"Must be some workout, Miss B. I sent you a picture from my trip to the mall. I'm glad the Sparks want to host our end of season pool party. I'll put together a strategy for the next two matches and leave a copy for you to look over Monday after class," the voice of Steph could be faintly heard coming from the kitchen as she spoke to the message taking device.

Bailey began riding Lance slowly as she groaned and moaned in unexpected, unwanted pleasure. Soon the lust began to fill her mind and she found herself kissing Lance as she fucked herself on his cock. She began to move twice quickly, and pause on the third ride to feel how he was filling her opening with his cock. This continued for some time as she felt burning in her thighs that was a great feeling. "Play with them," she explained as she forced his hands onto her breasts.

In seconds, Bailey would cum on his cock and the room would be filled with verbal expression of her pleasure as a second message was being left on her answering machine. It was Lucy telling Miss Baker about having a boyfriend for the first time. Something she wouldn't have mentioned in the presence of Lance.
 
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