Alan walked to school the next morning, as he did he considered the previous day.
Miss June never showed up after school the previous day with his new phone. He had waited around for 45 minutes before eventually resigning himself to go home bitterly disappointed.
The eighteen year old grimaced at how poor the outcome of the previous day had ended. He had ordered his freshly fucked slut teacher to purchase his new phone during one of her free classes that afternoon and then to meet him ten minutes after the school bell.
"Yes Sir, this slut teacher will meet you after school with your new phone," is what she had said.
This phrase had replayed and replayed through his head the reminder of the day and several times over and over again last night as he wondered what went wrong.
It had all gone swimmingly well earlier on, Alan couldn't have dreamt up a better result. He had fucked her. She loved it and even had an orgasm. Things looked like they might have been ironed out and had settled but clearly not.
After their fuck Alan had picked up the now switched off vibrator and re-inserted it back inside of his teacher's pussy. Miss June who had barely moved at this point whimpered at the intrusion. Alan helped Miss June up and helped to dress her.
Alan had taken great delight for the remainder of the afternoon knowing that his cum was inside his teacher as she continued to teach her classes, plugged of course with Ryan's vibrator which made it even better. Finally having one over that asshole seemed fitting and Alan thought everything was perfect.
Surprisingly, Alan was very alert for his own classes, the lunchtime rump had done wonders to rejuvenate his body and mind.
Back in the moment Alan approached his school. The anxiety of not knowing what had gone wrong yesterday was annoying him. Thoughts and reasons mixed and mashed in Alan's head when he got home yesterday and now as he walked with worry into school.
* * *
Alan entered the school doors determined to find out what happened to his teacher and reclaim this growing authority he had. Alan felt more confident in himself despite the setback. He realised he was smiling more and saying hello to other students as he arrived, something he wouldn't necessarily have done before. Maybe this new found confidence was for the better.
Other students seemed to react positively back to him. Some smiled while others gave a quick wave as he passed. His happy demeanour seemed to be infecting others too.
That was until he bumped into Beth Marsh and her gang of cheerleaders, but even they couldn't put a downer to Alan's determined mood as he marched on past them. Alan missed Beth's frown as she realised that she had no impact on him with any of her nasty words. An awkward silence was left hanging in the group as they all wondered what was different. Beth considered the matter, flicked her blonde hair back over her shoulder before going back chatting in her group about the fat girl down the road from her that was out jogging last night.
Alan entered Miss June's classroom.
She was standing at her board writing instructions for her first class.
Alan didn't close the door since classes would be starting in twenty minutes and students would begin to trickle into the seats very shortly.
Miss June seemed to automatically feel his presence in the room and turned to face him. Her dark hair was done up in a bun today and she was wearing a long black dress and white blouse that suited her professional position, much different than yesterday.
"ALAN!! I'm so sorry."
Alan calmly marched to her desk, and moved around it, and proceeded to sit in her chair. A tactic he was formulated last night when thinking how to confront her. He had to display his authority once again by not over-reacting. Alan leaned back in her teacher's chair.
"Alan, emm, Ryan came to me after my last class and kept me here. I'm so sorry, I couldn't get out to go to you."
Alan after he had calmed down last night when he got home. Started to think about the situation. He had suspected Ryan might have been the problem with her not showing up and then realised that this might be a recurring problem going forward if Alan wanted to keep this relationship going with Miss June. Yesterday she had his vibrator inside of her and had dressed to his pleasure. There was bound to be conflicting orders between the two of them at some point.
"Is Ryan aware of what we have done Teach?"
"No, and I have your phone here Alan."
Miss June opened her top drawer and handed him a shiny white phone.
Alan took his phone, pocketed it and with a smile processed that Ryan was still in the dark to what he had done with their teacher.
"Good. You are not to tell Ryan either, is that understood?"
"Yes Alan."
"Master", he corrected her.
"emmm, yes Master."
Alan as he spun in the teacher's chair to observe the empty room said "Good girl, now give me your panties!"
He turned to face the room and not looking at her extended his left hand to receive the panties.
After a long moment of pause and much shuffling he felt her hand deposit a soft silk material.
Alan had thought about how best to keep him in a superior position and had researched late into the night how to exert dominance over a submissive. The volume of information he had encountered was very interesting and informative. One such item was determining what clothes a submissive was to wear each day. Clearly Ryan had learnt of the same thing judging from yesterday's order.
"Thanks Teach, and thank you for the new phone."
Alan took out his new phone and switched it on. He got the excited feeling everyone does when they turn on their new phone for the first time. It flashed the logo and opened onto the log-in.
Alan quickly flew through the start-up windows and then added his teachers number to his contacts.
Class would be beginning soon so Alan stood up. Alan at full height towered over Miss June by a few inches, she was wearing flat shoes today.
"From now on every order that Ryan gives you you are to text me it. And don't forget you are to keep us a secret from him."
"Yes Master."
* * *
Alan's new phone buzzed just at the start of lunch.
"Master, I have been ordered to go to the boy's bathroom for my free class this afternoon by Ryan".
Alan missed a step as he read the message.
This of course occurred in front of Beth. Why did he always he stupid things within her proximity? It seemed he always resonated his clumsiness around her.
