part 2 (read this next)

Sam watched Claire from across the room, a wicked grin an his lips. He knew he had her right where he needed for his plan to succeed. The remote control in his hand was his ticket to making her do whatever he wanted.

He couldn't wait to see her squirm, to make her beg to change the deal. But he also knew he had to be careful. If he pushed too hard, too fast, she might crack and the whole plan could fall apart. No, he needed to take his time, savor the moment, and make her suffer just enough to keep her in line.

As the day wore on, Sam grew more and more excited. He could see the discomfort in Claire's eyes, the way she shifted in her seat, trying to find a position that would alleviate the constant buzzing between her legs. He could see the sweat beading on her forehead, the way her hands trembled as she tried to write in her notebook.

But he also saw something else. Something that made his heart race and his cock harden. Despite the humiliation, despite the discomfort, she was turned on. He was sure of it even if she tried to hide it.

He decided it was time to up the ante. He waited until the teacher called her forward to solve an equation.

Sam made sure to press the button that would increase the intensity of the vibrations. He watched as Claire's eyes widened in shock and fear, her breath hitching as the toy inside her began to buzz more insistently.

Her gait clearly a bit off as she made her way towards the front.

He couldn't wait to see what she would do next. Would she try to leave the classroom, hoping to find some relief? Or would she stay, trying to endure the sexual **** he was inflicting on her? Either way, he knew he would enjoy every moment of it.

But he also knew he needed to be careful. He didn't want to push her too far, yet. He wanted her to give in to beg him to stop and ask for an alternative. And then, when she was at her breaking point, he would give her what she wanted. But only if she agreed to his next demands.

And he already knew what that demand would be. He wanted to see those massive tits of her.

He wanted to fuck them, use her lewd body like a personal toy. And he knew that if he played his cards right, he could make her agree to it soon enough.

But for now, he would continue to tease her, to **** her, to make her suffer. And he would enjoy every fucking moment of it.