Eva
Eva sat quietly in her car in the school parking lot. It was just after dusk. The windows of the nearby homes glowed with light. The lights were on in the Math building as well. Light spilled out through the window of the door that faced the parking lot, and upstairs she could see Mr. Carter’s room fully lit. He was still up there. Eva knew this, because his old Volkswagen was parked on the other side of the lot.
Eva idly rapped her nails on the steering wheel. It was a new car, a Mercedes that her parents had given her for her eighteenth birthday. Cheer practice had ended an hour ago. She had showered and changed and walked to her car with her friends. They had left a long time ago but she waited. What she was waiting for she wasn’t sure, but her curiosity was peaked. Why was Mr. Carter still in his classroom?
If she had to pick her two least favorite people in the world right now, Mr. Carter would make the list. He taught Math, a subject Eva found difficult, but worse, she found it dull. She was barely ing his class, if she was ing at all. That bad grade was going to be a mar on her record, a jarring blemish on an otherwise perfect veneer. She hated it, and she hated him. To be fair, he wasn’t very kind to her and vice versa. They were like oil and water but they only had to endure each other for another few weeks.
He had been in the gym earlier, at the beginning of practice. He often was, working out on the weight equipment with the boys from the wrestling and football teams.
The person on top of her least-favorite people list though was Madison Stone. Madison was the new girl this year, transferring from who-knows-where. Her arrival had caused quite a stir. It was hard to put a finger on exactly why she caused a stir, but she did. Sure, she was good looking, no doubt about that, but so was Eva. Before Madison had arrived it was an unspoken acknowledgment that Eva was the hottest girl in the school. This wasn’t a surprise. Her father was wealthy and important, and her mother was a former actress and at one time, a top, top model. Eva was hot as shit and Cheer kept her in great shape. Her best friend once speculated that at least half of her male teachers had jacked off to Eva at least once in their life. Eva said that was gross, but when she had bought her prom dress a week ago she thought to herself “let’s get the other half.”
Madison was another story though. Also very pretty to be sure, but there was something else. She walked with a confidence and grace that Eva envied. Her every move seemed slow, deliberate and—well—sexy. When Eva and her friends walked by a group of boys they always tried something to get the girls attention, but when Madison walked by the boys would go quiet, silent, watching as she ed.
The teachers too, the men, seemed extra accommodating to Madison. Was she late with her homework, they understood. Did she need help understanding? They would explain. None of it crossed any sort of improper line, but to Eva and the other girls, it was obvious. Madison was every male teacher’s favorite student. Eva was envious.
Come to think of it, she had seen Madison earlier today as well. On her way to cheer, Madison had spoken to her in the hall. Just an off the cuff comment about Mr. Carter that she didn’t even bother to but when she saw Mr. Carter’s car in the parking lot and the light on in his office after cheer she suddenly wondered just what he was doing at school so late.
Headlights flashed as a car came up the driveway into the parking lot. It was a sleek, black, Jaguar. Not as nice as Eva’s new Mercedes, but still, a good looking car. Eva sat up straight. It was Madison’s car. The door opened and Madison emerged. It was dark but Eva could see that she was wearing a dress. A nice dress, tight with a short skirt. She was in heels and her hair was up. Eva thought she could see a flash of pearls around her neck. This girl was dressed. Madison retrieved a tiny sweater from the car, draped it around her shoulders and then walked up the tiny flight of concrete stairs to the door of the Math building. A door Eva expected to be locked, but Madison pulled it open and vanished inside.
“What the hell….?” Eva said under her breath. Now this was interesting! What in the hell was Madison Stone doing back at school dressed to kill and alone in the building with Mr. Carter? Were they dating? No way, Mr. Carter would get fired. Would he risk his job and maybe jail just to date a girl?
Eva pursed her lips. The answer was yes. Eva was certain that if she ever tried to seduce Mr. Carter that she’d be able to get him to break a lot of rules. And as much as she hated to it it, Madison Stone was another story altogether.
Eva waited for them to come out. She held her phone in her hand with the camera ready. She would take a couple of shots, maybe a video, and decide what to do with it later. Ten or fifteen minutes ed but there was no sign of them. She looked up at the windows to his classroom but there was no sign of movement. Not that she would see anything anyway, unless someone walked up to the windows. What were they doing up there?
A sudden thought occurred to Eva. If they were doing something inappropriate, and she got a picture of it, could she trade that for a better grade? Oh that was wrong on so many levels but if she got a picture that bad then she wasn’t the only person doing something wrong.
Eva got out of the car and closed the door softly. Clutching her phone in her hand she crossed the parking lot and climbed the stairs to the building door. She stood slightly to the side so that she couldn’t be seen from the window and peaked inside. The hall was long and empty with it’s faded tile floor and walled on both sides with lockers long since welded shut. She pulled on the door and wasn’t surprised to find it unlocked. She slipped inside.
She walked softly down the hall until she arrived at the stairs in the middle of the building. She stood there for a moment listening but everything was silent. Quietly she climbed the stairs to the second floor.
This part was tricky. Mr. Carter’s room was the second one down to the right. Each room had two doors, one in the front of the class and one in the back. She would reach the front door first, but if they happened to leave the classroom while she was in the hall, well, there was nowhere to hide. She decided if that happened she would snap a picture as quickly as possible and run. The two of them together in the school after hours with Madison dressed as she was might be bad enough to get the job done.
Silently she crept to the door. It was ajar. She could hear a voice inside. Madison’s voice. Madison’s voice but different somehow. Like a slow, sexy purr.
“Does that feel good, Jeff?”
Jeff? Eva was vaguely aware that Mr. Carter’s first name was Jeff. Whatever was happening in there it sounded like exactly what she was hoping for. She started the video recording on her phone hoping it would pick up the audio from here.
A moment of silence then, “Umm, I’ll bet all those little girls you teach fantasize about doing this to you…would you let them?”
Eva heard Mr. Carter answer but couldn’t make out what he said. It was a short answer, mumbled, or maybe a grunt. She heard Madison laugh. It was a delightful, amused laugh. Eva felt a wave of mirth herself. Whatever Mr. Carter had said must have been funny. She almost laughed out loud along with Madison. She stifled the urge.
“Oh yes they do,” Madison said with that sexy purr, “you have no idea how horny teenage girls can get. I see the way they look at you. Love you or hate you, they can’t help but wonder what’s under that shirt.”
Eva wondered what Madison was seeing. She felt envious again. Was he shirtless in there? He worked out all the time, she wondered what he looked like without his shirt on. Did Mr. Carter have a hot bod? She tried to imagine it. She felt a tiny bit of arousal, this whole scene was making her feel a little horny.
Alright, she had to take a look and get a shot of whatever was happening in there. She raised her camera and leaned around the edge of the door.
Mr. Carter was seated behind his desk at the front of the room. His chair was turned sideways facing Madison. He was staring at her silently, his eyes half closed, breathing deeply. Eva could see that his knees were spread wide. Madison had pulled a chair up to his and sat facing him, her back to Eva. Her stockinged leg was extended, resting on the seat of Mr. Carter’s chair between his legs and her foot was slowly stroking the bulge in the front of his pants.
“Bingo!” Eva thought as she raised her phone and started capturing the scene. This made up her mind, she was going to blackmail Mr. Carter for an A.
“You watch them too, don’t you Jeff,” Madison asked, slowly stoking her foot up and down on Mr. Carter’s crotch. “Those tight little teenage bodies? I know you pretend not to, but how can you help it? Those perfect little asses and they wear those tight, tight jeans?”
Madison pulled her toes back suddenly, breaking with Mr. Carter’s crotch.
“No, no, no Jeff,” she scolded softly. “Not yet.” There was an odd timber to her voice. Eva was instantly very annoyed with Mr. Carter. She wasn’t sure what Madison was upset about, but whatever it was Mr. Carter shouldn’t be doing it. Madison went absolutely still and a subtle chill seemed to fall over the room. Mr. Carter closed his eyes completely and breathed deeply. He moaned slightly.
“Shh, baby, it’s okay,” Madison said softly, motherly. Eva felt relief flood over her as well. Everything was going to be okay. She felt a soft aching in her nipples. They had hardened into little bullets.
Slowly Madison bent her foot forward again to make with Mr. Carter’s crotch. He inhaled sharply at the touch and opened his eyes again, staring at her.
“Tell me Jeff, which of those little hotties makes you the hardest? Besides me of course. Before I came here, which little bitch did you beat off to the most often?
Mr. Carter closed his eyes and bent his head back, relishing the feeling of Madison’s foot against his cock.
“Which one, Jeff? I won’t be mad.” Madison purred and curled her toes.
“Eva Wilson,” he grunted to Eva’s shock. Mr. Carter hated her and she hated him. Oh, this was fantastic for the video though!
“Eva? The little cheer leader with the big titties? Yeah, she’s sexy as fuck,” Madison agreed and Eva felt a sense of pride. She felt sexy as fuck.
“Well, you’re a very lucky man, Jeff,” Madison continued, “because Eva Wilson is standing outside the room right now, filming us with her little phone.”
Eva froze in shock. Mr. Carter’s head came up and he looked right at her. She couldn’t move. She was still holding the phone in front of her. His eyes looked glassy and he didn’t move either. He just stared at her while Madison continued to stroke his cock with her foot.
“Come inside, Eva,” Madison said softly, “you want to get a closer shot of this.”
Eva did want to get a better shot. Now that her cover was blown she was going to make sure nothing was unclear in the video. She stepped forward into the room and approached the desk, keeping the camera focused on Madison’s foot and Mr. Carter’s crotch. Her nipples ached and her panties were damp.
Madison smiled sweetly at Eva as her foot continued to rub Mr. Carter’s crotch but then she turned back to him and spoke.
“She’s a hot little thing, isn’t she?”
Mr. Carter was staring at Eva but she stared back defiantly.
“Look at her breasts, they’re perfect,” Madison said using her purring voice. Mr. Carter’s gaze fell longingly on Eva’s breasts. She moved to cross her arms in front of her but Madison said quickly, “she’s damn proud of them.”
And she was. She moved her arms away. He could look if he wanted.
“Put your phone down, dear, you’ve got enough now.” Madison said and Eva shut off the video and set her phone on the desk.
“Why are you here, Eva,” Madison asked.
“I followed you,” Eva replied.
“Tell Jeff why you were filming us.”
Eva looked Mr. Carter in the eye. “I want an A,” she said.
“Well, are you giving her an A, Jeff?” Madison asked.
“No,” he said.
“Why not?”
“She didn’t earn one,” he said flatly.
“Oh dear,” Madison said with amusement.
She pulled her foot off of Mr. Carter’s crotch and stood up gracefully. For his part, Mr. Carter looked like a dog who’s toy had been taken away. Madison laughed lightly and reached out to touch his cheek. She kept her fingers on him as she slipped around behind him. She leaned forward and kissed his ear.
“Shh, just stay seated there baby. I promise you, you’ll get what you want soon,” and Eva believed her too.
“Eva,” Madison said, “take a seat in my chair.”
Eva moved slowly and sat in the chair. She was facing Mr. Carter and very close. She was suddenly very aware of how much larger he was than her. He sat there with his knees apart, a huge bulge in the crotch. Madison stood bent over behind him, her arms around his shoulders, her hands rubbing his chest. She pressed her cheek against his and he closed his eyes again. Madison was looking at Eva.
“He’s got a thing for feet. A little fetish. Take off your shoes so he can see yours.”
Eva sat there for a moment. She felt awkward. Something was off here. Finally she slid one toe behind her heel and slipped her shoe off, then the other. She was barefoot now.
Madison whispered in Mr. Carter’s ear, “her feet are perfect, Jeff. Look at them.”
Mr. Carter opened his eyes and looked down at Eva’s feet. They were small, and smooth, with tiny perfect toes. He groaned softly. They were perfect.
“Put your foot up on his chair, dear.” Madison said, and slowly Eva did what she asked. The chair felt hard against her heel, and she could feel the heat from Mr. Carter’s thighs. Mr. Carter was staring intensely at her foot, like it was a snake or something. Eva flinched and moved her foot back an inch. Madison eyes darted instantly to hers and for a moment Eva felt a twinge of fear, but she quickly realized that Madison wasn’t angry, she was...surprised.
“Oh my,” Madison said with delight, “have I read something wrong?”
“Eva,” she said softly, “I want you to very gently touch Jeff’s cock with your foot.”
Eva’s foot moved slowly. She extended her leg out and pressed the ball of her foot against his crotch. The feeling of his pants against the bottom of her foot was electric. His cock was hard and hot. Mr. Carter grunted and tipped his head back, closing his eyes.
“Now rock your foot slowly back and forth, that’s it.”
Eva pressed forward and back, rubbing his cock with the bottom of her foot.
“Feels good, doesn’t it,” Madison asked, but it wasn’t clear who she was speaking too. Jeff nodded and Eva said, “yes” softly.
“Jeff, just close your eyes and enjoy this,” Madison whispered, “Eva Wilson is alone with you in your classroom, rubbing your cock with her perfect little foot.”
“Eva dear, I’m coming over there. Just keep doing what you’re doing but if I tell you to stop I want you to pull your foot off him immediately, okay?”
Eva nodded and Madison stood up and glided around the chairs until she was behind Eva. Like before she bent over Eva, resting her hands on her shoulders and pressing her cheek to Eva’s.
“Oh my God, her perfume is amazing”, Eva thought. It drifted into her nostrils and made her feel happy and a little dizzy. She continued to rub Mr. Carter’s crotch softly with her foot. She wondered if he would cum from this. He would eventually. Normally that would seem kind of gross but right now she was horny as fuck and it seemed hot as shit. Madison is doing something to us, she thought.
“Are your nipples sore?” Madison whispered in her ear. Eva nodded, she felt unable to speak.
“I’ll rub them for you,” Madison said, and she lowered her hands down Eva’s chest until she was cupping both breasts through her shirt and bra. Madison squeezed gently and brushed her thumbs back and forth against the nipples, causing Eva to go suddenly weak and the muscles in her abdomen to spasm. She wished that she had had some reason to leave her bra in the car.
“What are you doing to us?” Eva managed to ask. She kept her foot moving on Mr. Carter’s crotch.
“Shh, quiet,” Madison whispered in her ear, “you can whisper. I’m feeding, dear.”
Eva felt a twinge of fear. She knew something wasn’t right but she also felt helpless. Just the feeling of Mr. Carter’s cock against the ball of her foot was intoxicating enough, she didn’t think she could stop that if she wanted to. But Madison’s soft stroking of her nipples was pure bliss.
“Please,” she managed to whisper, “please don’t hurt us. I wasn’t ever mean to you.”
Madison’s sudden laughter was musical and full of mirth. Eva felt a twinge of hope.
“You were not mean to me, that’s true,” Madison said, “and I’m not going to hurt you. He might have a bad hangover tomorrow. You’re so young I don’t think you’ll notice at all.”
“Now,” she continued, “I want you to close your eyes and breathe softly and feel me rubbing your breasts and feel that cock beneath your foot.”
Eva’s eyes closed and the sensations became a little more intense with the focus.
“You’re going to feel something soft against your leg, Eva. There’s no reason to be scared. It’s just my tail. Normally I would keep it hidden but I need it right now so that we can get a little more intimate, okay?”
Eva nodded slightly, her eyes still closed, her foot still rocking against the cock and her nipples being massaged lightly. A moment later, under the chair, she felt something like the softest cloth wrap around her ankle. Slowly it rose up her leg onto the chair until it rested between her thighs. It brushed her thighs, caressing them. Eva moaned softly and parted her legs slightly. The tail pushed further in and brushed some more and she parted her legs a little more. Soon it was right up against her crotch. She faltered a bit with her foot but recovered and started the rhythm up again before Mr. Carter could react.
Madison whispered in her ear again, “there’s a little sucker on the end, you’re going to feel a tiny shock” It felt to Eva like a giant thumb had just pressed itself against her panties, and then the tip wriggled under them and pushed them aside. It lay heavy, lengthwise along her cunt, warm and soft. Then it reached her rock-hard clit and it felt like the tiniest mouth in the world engulfed it. There was a tiny, sharp spark of pain, like static electricity, and then pure bliss as this tiny mouth sucked and pulled deeply on her clit. She rose quickly towards orgasm.
“Not yet,” she heard Madison whisper, “and keep moving your foot.” Eva realized she had stopped and she started stroking against the crotch in front of her. This was insane, she couldn’t keep this up the sensations were too much. The cock, the nipples and now this perfect little mouth sucking on her engorged clit. She cried out softly.
Her breaths came faster as her orgasm approached quickly. Up, up, up it went, right to the edge but it didn’t crest. The little mouth released her clit and the orgasm swiftly retreated. Eva’s breathing slowed. Madison’s hands were working magic on her tits and Jeff was closing his thighs against her foot.
Then the little mouth was on her clit again and pulled deliciously at it. She inhaled sharply as she rose even quicker towards orgasm. She couldn’t concentrate on moving her foot. She worried that Madison would be mad. Madison pinched a nipple softly and Eva made a little mewling sound. She was right on the edge of cumming. Every muscle in her body was tensed. She was right-on-the-edge.
The tiny mouth released her again and Eva cried out in frustration as the orgasm drifted away from her. This was torture.
Then it was back. Warm, wet, hot suction. Eva arched her back against it. She was instantly on the edge. Just a little more. Just a little more. Why couldn’t she cum??
Madison whispered in her ear. “You’re almost there, Eva. You’re right on the edge. Think dirty thoughts. Think of the hottest, sexiest, dirtiest thing that you can.”
And she did.
The tiny mouth released her clit and the tail slid down her leg and away. The feelings of impending orgasm swiftly retreated. Eva felt cheated. Madison released her breasts and stood up.
“Oh my,” she said with a smile. She moved around in front of Eva, between her and Mr. Carter. Eva had her head down, her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath. There was a terrible aching of the missed orgasm between her legs. For his part, Mr. Carter’s head was thrown back, his eyes closed. He looked like he was in pain.
Madison lifted Eva’s leg away from his crotch and let her put it on the floor. She stood there quietly for a few moments as Eva and Mr. Carter slowly recovered, their breathing returning to normal. Mr. Carter lowered his head and wiped some drool from his mouth. Eva had closed her legs and smoothed her shirt. Eva glanced at Mr. Carter’s face and for a moment she thought she saw concern in his eyes, a caring. Then his gaze flickered downwards to her chest. He couldn’t help himself, her breasts were perfect but Eva felt her disdain for him rising again.
Madison reached out and touched Mr. Carter’s hair, moving it behind his ear. She walked slowly around behind him again, trailing her finger along his ear.
“You are like a powerful bull, aren’t you, Jeff?” she said with a purr. “Protecting your herd of little cows.” Jeff sat up a little straighter in his chair.
“Eva, tell Jeff you want an A.” Madison said.
“I want an A in your class,” Eva said firmly.
“No.” Mr. Carter said.
“Eva,” Madison said, “tell him what you’re going to do if he doesn’t give you an A.”
“I’m going to show this video to everyone,” Eva said.
“The little cow is going to show the video to everyone,” Madison said with a light mocking tone. Mr. Carter glared at Eva, his arms twitching. Eva felt a twinge of fear.
“Eva, tell Jeff that if he doesn’t give you an A, that you are going to go to the principal tomorrow and say that Jeff raped you tonight.” Madison said.
Eva’s heart skipped a beat and her mouth went dry. She didn’t want to do this. She took a deep breath then said, “if you don’t give me an A, I’m going to tell the principal tomorrow that you raped me.”
Mr. Carter was glaring daggers at Eva now, his nostrils flaring.
Madison watched his reaction with bemusement. She looked back and forth between him and Eva.
“Tell him again, Eva. Make him believe it.”
Eva was getting mad now, furious. She hated Mr. Carter. She spit out in fury, “I’m going to tell everyone tomorrow that you raped me! I’m going to go to the police, to my parents, everyone! No one is going to believe you, you know they’re going to believe me! Your life is ruined!”
Madison leaned over behind Mr. Carter again and fake whispered in his ear loud enough that Eva could hear.
“I think she means it, my Bull. Your life is ruined. Everyone is going to believe you raped this little cow.”
Eva glared at him defiantly.
“...and if you’re going to get in trouble for raping her anyway….” Madison finished suggestively.
Panic flashed in Eva’s eyes. She leapt up to flee but Mr. Carter was faster. He grabbed a handful of hair as she turned and yanked her head back. She stumbled back against him with a cry. She crashed back against his chest but it was hard and unyielding. His right arm crossed in front of her body, his large hand engulfing her breast. His arm was like a band of iron across her chest. She squealed and struggled but he lifted her effortlessly off of her feet with one arm.
“The desk.” Madison suggested from behind him.
He turned to the desk and pushed Eva roughly against it. His hand moved to the back of her neck, pressing the side of her face against the hard wood. The tip of her toes barely touched the floor. Eva cried out in frustration and twisted beneath his grasp but she couldn’t break free of the grip across her neck. She felt his other hand grab the back rim of her shorts and panties. She cried out again as they were ripped down her legs and fell to the floor. She felt the cool air on her nakedness and to her shame the feeling of a rising orgasm began. Her clit was pressed against the desk, hard as a rock. How he got his pants off she didn’t know, but the next thing she knew the tip of his cock was pressing against her hole.
Eva gasped. This was going to happen. She was going to lose her virginity.
“Wait!” she tried to cry, but it was too late. Whatever word she tried to make tuned into incoherent squeal as Mr. Carter plunged his cock into her steaming cunt. She couldn’t make words anymore. Her brain turned to mush as he fucked her. Her clit was pounded relentlessly against the desktop. She tried to fight but then she came. A flash of light crossed her vision and every muscle in her stomach melted and clenched. She howled in ecstasy. She was a bitch. She was a cow. She was ultimately helpless against the strength of the bull. She came again, harder, and screamed again. She felt her cunt clenching against his cock inside of her and then he cried out and buried himself to the hilt in her hole. She felt the warmth of his cum gushing into her.
She hated when it ended. She lay across the desk, unable to move. Mr. Carter backed away from her, she heard him pulling up his pants.
“Take the phone and destroy it,” she heard Madison say.
Eva moaned softly. Her phone was gone. She didn’t deserve one. She was being punished. Slowly she pushed herself off the desk and stood up. She bent down in a daze and picked up her shorts, stepping into them and pulling them up. She turned around.
Madison stepped up close to her and put her hand gently around the back of her neck. She leaned in and kissed Eva on the lips. Eva began to cry softly but she opened her mouth for Madison’s tongue. She had never kissed a girl before but it felt wonderful. She was crying but inside a feeling of joy was growing.
“Mmmm, you are delicious,” Madison said. “Get your shoes and go on home now.”
Eva picked up her shoes and left the room in a daze. She walked down the stairs and out the door to the parking lot. She dropped into her car seat and started to cry. They weren’t tears of sadness or pain, just a release of emotion. When the tears were done she started the car to drive home and clenched her thighs tight to keep the warmth of Mr. Carter inside of her.
One Month Later
Eva opened the envelope that came in the mail. It was her report card. She scanned down to grades, A’s across the board. A 4.0. She stuck it to the refrigerator proudly. She had earned it. Then she opened the box. A brand new iPhone lay within along with a note. She read the note and smiled. “Msg me if you want to fuck, otherwise don’t.” She laughed and turned on the phone to start the initiation process. She headed to her room to start a bath. She planned to spend all day getting ready, and then to fuck Mr. Carter all night.