part 3

Claire squirmed in her seat, her face flushed and her breath coming in short gasps. He could see the desperation in her eyes, the way she was trying to hold back the orgasm that was building since the first period.

He had stopped her from going to the bathroom repeatedly saying it was cheating.

He knew she was close, and he was enjoying every moment of her suffering.

But he also knew he needed to up the stakes. He wanted her to know that he was in control.

His eyes gleamed with malice as he pressed the button, increasing the intensity of the vibrations.

Across the room, Claire let out a soft moan unable to fully keep her voice down, her body convulsing as the toy inside her buzzed more insistently. Sam watched her, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. He had her on edge ever since the second period. He was certain she was agonisingly wet and pent up by now.

But he also knew he needed to make her an offer she couldn't refuse or all of this would be for naught. He waited for the next break period and approached her again, he leaned over to Claire, whispering to her.

"Listen up," he said, his breath hot on her ear. "You're close to not being able to endure this, aren't you? Well, here's the deal. If you want me to stop, we can change the rules slightly and I will leave you alone during class for the most part."

Claire turned to him, her eyes filled with hatred and disdain. "What do you want?" she hissed.

Sam smirked, knowing he had her right where he wanted her. "I wanna see those massive tits of yours," he said, his voice laced with desire. "I want to feel them around cock, and you're going to do it because if you don't, I'm going to pass this remote around to every boy in this class. You don't want that, do you?"

Claire's eyes widened in horror, and Sam knew he had her. She was on the palm of his hand. And he was going to enjoy every fucking moment of it.

The deal was for her to wear the vibrating egg but there was no rule regarding who held the remote.

After an agonising internal struggle Claire finally stood up and left the classroom.

Sam chuckled, knowing he had won. "Good girl," he whispered , pressing the button on the remote to turn off the toy. "Now, lets go somewhere private." He said as he caught up to her. Even if she didn’t say anything her silence was all he needed from her.