An Educator's Lesson

An educator's lesson. Chapter 2

Batard and Mistress Julie smiled as they went through the photos they had taken of Payton Greer in her drugged haze seduction. Those photos told a story of this stunning young creature, that showed a very sensual young beauty, who looked like she was more than enjoying herself with them. They were perfect, to encourage the young teacher to fall into line with their plans for her or if she resisted them then they were also the perfect extortion tool as well. Two sets of pictures really caught Jean Batard's attention; the first was a set of photos showing Payton and Mistress Julie in a heated lesbian embrace with Payton Greer's head thrown back as the young dominatrix's feasted on the innocent young beauty's sweet succulent pussy. The way Payton's lips "O'ed, her half lidded eyes, and the way she arched her body to the Mistress Julie's demanding mouth lift no doubt that she was enjoying herself. Batard wondered how her Derrick would react as he saw Payton giving herself to another woman never mind the young teacher's parents. The second set was of Payton Greer astride of him riding him wildly Payton's hands braced on his chest, Ms. Conway behind her cupping her breasts, anyone looking at them could only come to one conclusion, that Miss Payton Greer was really enjoying being fucked by them.

"They will be perfect! I doubt that these meet Miss Greer's morality clause of her contract or that she would want her fiancé or her parents to see her little performance."

Julie Conway consulted the school calendar and smiled wickedly. "Columbus day break is coming in three weeks Superintendent Batard."

"I do hope that Miss Greer has made no plans for the school break, for I have plans for her, and the three day break."

Sheriff Mat Larimer knew his job and the benefits of it. It was really quite simple to make sure that Miss Payton Greer did not leave town and keep her in the cell phone dead zone of the valley town. For that he would be the first one in line, after Superintendent Batard and Judge Mathew, to sample the new teacher's charms.

Mat was patrolling along the ridge road when he spied a car pulled off at the overlook. He slowly turned his cruiser around and pulled in behind the car. He knew well that it was Payton Greer's car for he had placed a tracking bug on it. He slowly got out of his car and strolled over to where the young beauty was just finishing her call.

"Excuse me Miss but what are you doing here." His voice carried that authoritarian note of a law Enforcement Officer.

"May I see some Identification Miss?" It was one of those questions, which were not really a question, but a demand for Payton to produce her identification. Mat let his eyes rove over Payton Greer luscious young body, mentally stripping her, as his eyes took in the curve of her breasts, the swell of her hips, and her long sculptured legs. He was already looking forward to fucking her and the things he would make Miss Greer do.

"This is a restricted area; the overlook is unstable." The Sheriff paused a moment, before continuing.

"License and registration Miss."

Sheriff Mat Larimer savored the firm curve of Payton Greer tight little derrière as the young teacher bent over to find her car's registration. Larimer's mouth water as he pictured himself behind the girl and just what he would do to that tight little derrière. He was brought back to the present as the tawny redheaded beauty handed him her license and registration. He took his time as he studied the picture on Payton's license and the vision before him.

"The picture does not do you justice Miss Greer." Sheriff Larimer smiled as he handed Payton her driver's license and car's registration. He noticed that the stunning young teacher was curiously looking around the pull off, a quizzical look on her angelic face.

"Teen aged vandals Miss Greer they are always taking the signs. It really pisses me off, pardon the language Miss, but some poor unsuspecting motorist will really get hurt some day........Keys."

Mat Larimer held his hand out for Payton Greer's keys, "This turn off is really dangerous please stand by my cruiser."

He slowly backed Payton's car back onto the highway. He could have simply driven ahead but wanted to enhance the idea that the pull off was indeed dangerous. Once Payton's car was back on the road Larimer shutoff the car's engine, got out, and handed the young teacher her car keys.

"Are you going back to Deerfield or up to Johnsonville?" The sheriff asked as he got out the very warning signs that Payton had asked about, and a sledgehammer to drive them into the hard dry ground. Mat knew that it would be highly dangerous to make a call if she could not pull off at the blind curve. He watched as Payton Greer drove off and smiled, it was going to be a very interesting year with this stunning young teacher to amuse him with that gorgeous body of hers.

It was Friday morning when Payton was informed by Principal Fulbright that Superintendent Batard would monitor her classes, with an evaluation of her Performance to follow. In one week, she would have three days off for the Columbus Day long weekend and she could make plans to meet Derrick. Little could the innocent young teacher know that meeting with her fiancé would not be possible for Batard had other plans for the stunning young teacher's long weekend.

Batard sat in the back of the classroom; he had chosen a seat that would give him and unobstructed view of Payton's lithe young body. His clipboard lay on the desk before him, his hands tented before his face; there would be no facial expressions to hint at how Payton's evaluation was going. Periodical he would make a note. What Batard was studying was not the young redheaded teacher's teaching techniques but her gorgeous young body.

Jean had to smile to himself as Payton Greer led her students through a debate. He listened to their idealistic views of the two novels. Not only by the students, but by their teacher's as well. They had all missed the point, for like Piggy in Lord of the Flies, the lesson was, the strong took what they wanted and the weak and indecisive paid the price. Very soon Payton Greer would learn that lesson. Whether she surrendered to his demands or not really made little difference for Sheriff Larimer and his deputies would make sure that the young teacher would be going nowhere. She did not know it yet, but she was the property of the Johnsonville school board, to do with her as Superintendent Batard desired. He was brought back to the present as the students filed out. It was pass 7:30 and there was unnerving silence settling over the school.

"Miss Greer I shall meet you in Principal Fulbright's office in a few minutes."

It was apparent that he was indeed going to conduct her evaluation despite the late hour. The click, click, click of her heels ominously echoed in the deserted hallways of Deerfield High School. Jean Batard delayed for fifteen before joining the young teacher. He wanted her anticipation and her natural nervousness build as she waited for her evaluation. He wanted the tawny copper headed beauty to be on edge. When he entered he had assumed a brisk, almost detached, demeanor.

"Principal Fulbright's office Miss Greer." With a gesture of his hand, he indicated that Payton should precede him into the Principal's office. Batard took a seat behind Fulbright's immense desk,

"Take a seat Miss Greer."

The seat was close to where he sat so the young teacher could see the various points he wanted to stress in her evaluation. By and large it was quite a flattering evaluation. Batard had purposely given Payton a glowing evaluation to set the scene for to what was coming next.

"It makes what I have to do now very distasteful Miss Greer. I hate losing such a dedicated young teacher as you appear to be." Batard slid a brown manila evolve over to Payton. "I received these in the mail this morning Miss Greer. Can you explain why I should not fire you for a violation of your contract?"

The photos told a story of a stunning young creature, it showed a very sensual young beauty, who looked like she was more than enjoying herself. They showed Payton and Mistress Julie in a heated lesbian embrace with Payton Greer's head thrown back as the young dominatrix's feasted on the innocent young beauty's sweet succulent pussy. The way Payton's lips "O'ed, her half lidded eyes, and the way she arched her body to the Mistress Julie's demanding mouth lift no doubt that she was enjoying herself.

"Well Miss Greer?" Batard savored the wide eyed shock in Payton Greer's soft eyes. The way the damning photos slipped from her fingers as she exclaimed,

"What the hell is this?!?" There was a note of disbelief in the young teacher's voice. Batard could see that she felt that theses compromising photos must have been forged.

"This isn't...it's not me,"

The young redheaded teacher's voice was trembling as she continued "I don't remember this at all. I'm not like this at all!" There as a growing desperation in Payton's voice.

"Am I supposed to believe these Photos were forged? The question is then who would wish to so discredit you so Miss Greer?" The question hung between them, the very images damning Payton. As that question lingered he let Payton's fear and disbelief build, to torment her. Batard let his vice soften just a bit.

"You are a talented young teacher Miss Greer and if we could come to an UNDERSTANDING then perhaps I would not have to fire you, or you to pay the penalty for the violation of your teacher's contract." He let his words sink in as he closely watched the trapped young beauty's reaction.

" I have a cabin up by the lake Miss Greer...........Payton and if you were my guest over the long Columbus day weekend, and we got to know each other more intimately I am sure we can put this behind us."

Batard propositioned Payton, his veiled indoendos made it clear that he expected to have sex with her. The question was would this stunning tawny copper haired beauty yield and accept his proposition, or would he have to use the second set of photos to blackmail Payton? Photos that showed Payton astride of Batard riding him wildly, Payton's hands braced on his chest, Ms. Conway behind her cupping her breasts. Anyone looking at them could only come to one conclusion, that Miss Payton Greer was really enjoying being fucked by them.

Superintended Batard saw the play of emotion that flashed in the depths of Payton's soft clear eyes, disbelief at what she was seeing, anger at his scandalous proposition and fear, sweet unreasoning fear, that Batard savored as he waited to see what this stunning young beauty would do next. He could see the wheels turning in Payton Greer's agile young mind as she considered the possibility that she was drugged. He watched as Payton gathered her courage.

"You all know I'm involved with someone else," Batard could see how Payton's hands trembled, the way her soft angelic voice broke ever so slightly as she struggled to present a strong confident façade. The superintendent thought her pitiful little charade was almost laughable, Miss Payton Greer was not the first young teacher he had caught in his trap.

" I believe his name is Derik, Miss Greer............." Once more Batard had his hands tented before his face as he studied the trembling young beauty. " .............Perhaps I should send your fiancé your photos to let him know just what kind of girl you are Miss Greer............One that seems to prefer women to men!"

Batard still held back the photos of Payton, Julie, and himself as a final threat.

"Remove your blouse Miss Greer or I'll send..........." He let his voice trail off as he slowly rose and undid the top button of Payton's blouse before taking his seat again.

"Continue Miss Geer!" There was a hard not of command in Batard's voice, a natural dominance, a voice felt as much as it was heard.

Payton slapped at Jean's hand, oh what passion, what fiery passion; Batard looked forward to turning that seductive passion to more pleasing endeavors.

"He wouldn't believe you, especially if I tell him that Julie took advantage of me. Whatever it was in that wine you two gave me..." There was defiance, fear, doubt, but most of all anger in Payton's voice. Batard had watched as the photos of her, and Julie Conway had slip from her fingers. He was not deceived by her brave little charade, as Payton declared,

"And if I refuse to play along and not accept your cabin invitation?"

"Then I am afraid that the morals clause of your contract will go into effect, and you will owe the school district $10,000.00 to cover the cost of hiring a temporary replacement for you and then to find a permanent replacement for you Miss Greer." Jean Batard never raised his voice, in fact it was deceptively calm, conversational, and soft. Yet there was an underlying note of steely command and dominance.

"And of course, I shall send copies of these photos to your fiancé Derrick. I am sure he will believe you Miss Greer, for it is obvious that you are not enjoying Miss Conway's attentions." Batard's veiled threat was obvious, as he left the stunning young teacher to wonder if Derrick would really understand, for nothing about the photos suggested that she was under dourest, they seemed to show that she was a quite willing participant. He still held back the series of the three of them together, that was his ace. Batard loosed the second button of Payton's blouse. As Payton went to slap his hand away again, Batard caught Payton Greer's wrist in a vice like grip and bent it back.

"I would not do that again Miss Greer........" There was a deadly note to his voice. Slowly Jean released his grip.

"Shall you continue or shall I Miss Greer." The third button of Payton's blouse parted, and he eased back the material to reveal the firm curve of the young teacher's breasts, as they delightful strained against her bra.

"Strip Miss Greer!"

There was no doubt that this was a command and that there would be consequences if she did not obey him.

Batard's words left no doubt of what he was demanding of the young teacher. He watched as her anger, fear, and the hopelessness of her situation closed in on the young beauty. Slowly her fingers went to the fourth button of her blouse. Payton's cheeks bloused scarlet with her anger as she slipped her blouse from her shoulders to flutter to the floor, to pool around her trim ankles. Jean wondered if the young teacher knew how sensual, how seductive her movements were, and possessed with a natural fluid grace as she slid her skirt down over the swell of her hips to cascade down the sculptured column of her legs.

Payton Greer stood before Batard in only her bra and panties. Her gorgeous young body trembled with the hopelessness of her situation. Batard stepped closer, his body pressed to Payton's. His lips crushed to hers, the tip of his tongue slid over the sensual bow of the trapped young teachers lips, the even white ridge of her teeth and into the sweetness of her mouth, demanding that she respond to the unwanted kiss. His knee had worked between Payton's thighs and pressed to her panty clad pussy. When Jean broke their kiss, his fingers went to the clasp of her bra, and slipped it from her body.

"You are a stunning young beauty Miss Greer."

His hot moist breath washed over Payton's breasts as he lowered his head to capture one of her pale, pink, nipples, to sensually suckle that sweet bud to a throbbing peeked little nub. He then turned his attention to Payton's neglected nipple. When he straightened his dark lecherous gaze met her soft tear shimmering blue eyes. Batard swept the hapless young teacher up into his arms and carried her to Principal Fulbright's desk. He laid her down on the desk, her gorgeous young body his to do with as he pleased. Superintendent Batard ripped Payton's panties from her. He had taken his cock out but remained fully clothed as Payton Greer laid naked before him, his hands gripped her thighs and pulled her gorgeous young body to him, then Batard trust into Payton's chaste young body claiming her as his. His whole purpose in the way he took the young teacher was to assert his dominance over Payton, and the hopelessness of her situation where she could not say No without losing everything for which she had worked.

Jean Batard savored each of Payton's little surrenders. He felt her body go ridged as he had forced his kiss on her, the way she slowly surrendered to it, her lips parting, and her tongue dancing with his. He smiled as the intoxicating dark musky scent of Payton's unwanted growing arousal filled his nostrils. Oh, she may hate having to give herself to him, her pious young mind might be screaming NO but her supple young body knew what it wanted. Her body had arched to his mouth as Batard had suckled her throbbing nipples. Payton's little struggles to resist him, where feeble at beast, and bore witness between the struggle between her treacherous young body, and her young mind, and the revulsions she felt at being forced to submit to him.

Payton Greer was gorgeous as she lay on the desk in all her youthful naked glory. The tight caress of her chaste young body as he thrust into her, his cock's shaft pressed to Payton's clit. The little gasp of pain as he entered her. The little moan of pleasure that bubbled from Payton's moist ripe lips pleased Jean Batard. As he stilled once he had claimed Payton she lay there in thundering silence; before she breathed her question.

"If..." Payton was now panting with her shameful growing arousal and cravings.

"If I give into your demands, then you won't distribute those photos?"

"We shall discuss that matter after our weekend Miss Greer." His dark hazel eyes captured Payton's soft blue eyes as he now thrust deeper into her tight, welcoming pussy. He let the young teacher know that he saw in her stunningly expressive blue eyes what her body truly wanted. Before Payton could protest his mouth claimed hers once more in a demanding passionate kiss.

Oh, he could simple rape Payton Greer take what he wanted from her but that would be to ease, it would let the young teacher deny the betrayal of her own treacherous body. No, he would dominate her, and seduce her until Payton lost herself in the pleasure he would slowly rip from that gorgeous supple young body. This was not the first young teacher that Jean Batard had taken in this manner. He was the consummate lover, everything a young girl could want in a lover, and knew how to bring the hapless young beauty unimagined pleasure. Slowly he thrust deeper and deeper into Payton's tight little pussy. His kiss lingered and deepened, until they shared a singled life giving breath. As that kiss deepened the tempo with which he was fucking Payton Greer grew faster and harder as the tempo built to a blinding crescendo. He would not be satisfied until the helpless young creature screamed out in a soul searing orgasm and blushed scarlet with her shame for having given Batard what he wanted.

What a gorgeous young creature Miss Payton Greer was, and all the more so as she fought her own bodies treacherous betrayal. He could feel Payton lithe, supple, body responding to the domineering way in which he was taking her, using her, and he was in command of all, and she his little puppet, to dance to the strings he pulled. Oh, how adorable this redheaded beauty was as she fought herself, the way her tawny copper head lulled from side to side as if she were silently screaming NO,.....No,...No! in her shocked mind and yet her supple young body arched to his as if had a mind of its own. Every now and then Payton resistance flared, and her dainty hands pushed against his chest. Her legs would fail, yet the only result was that it worked his pounding cock even deeper into the young teacher's chaste young body. When Payton again pushed against his chest he effortlessly pinned her hands above her head. It was too late. A staggering cry escaped from her throat as she felt her body shaken. Jean Batard savored the moment when Payton Greer's treacherous body betrayed her, and she came for him. His nostrils filled with the sweet dark musky scent of the young teacher's unwanted arousal. Her body clinching down on his cock, as if trying to pull him deeper into her supple young body. He loved the crimson blush of shame and embracement that colored Payton the most adorable shade of pink from the tip of her nose to the tip of her toes.