Chapter 5

Dave’s plan was working perfectly. Ms. Andrews submitted the AV request that coincided with his PE period. He went to her classroom, set up the equipment and then stayed for the presentation skipping PE. He’d been done setting up in five minutes so there wasn’t any reason he had to skip PE. However he knew how much Ms. Evans disliked students skipping her class. Today was also his scheduled wrestling test which would infuriate her even more.

After finishing the rest of his classes Dave packed up his stuff and took a route through school that would take him past the PE areas. He was disappointed he didn’t see Ms. Evans but as he rounded the corner there she was walking toward him.

“Dave!, stop right there”, she yelled to him “I’ve got a bone to pick with you. Follow me to my office.”

“But Ms. Evans” Dave protested drawing on his acting skills to sound convincing.

“No, mister, I already spoke with Ms, Andrews and she said you just stayed for her presentation rather than making it to your PE class. I’m going to be giving you detention. Come along with me.”

Dave turned and followed Ms Evans back to her office which adjoined the girls locker room. He was really enjoying the view. Ms Evans was wearing her signature tight volleyball shorts and a loosely fitting t-shirt. Even though her torso was hidden from view he was still enjoying her small and slender ass, just the way Dave liked them Her legs were great too, solid and muscular yet still feminine looking. She was in great shape, even better than Joyce, his step-mom.

He entered her office from the door on the hallway and she pointed to a seat across from her desk. “Sit there for now mister, I’ve got to make sure the locker room is clear.” she said and then left through the door to the locker room.

Dave looked around the office. The two doors, one leading outside and the other to the locker room, were solid and windowless. It was very quiet in there meaning that sound wouldn’t travel outside. There were various posters of female sports stars spread around the office. Dave sat back and waited for Ms Evan’s return.

A couple of minutes later Ms Evans walked back into the office and closed the door behind her. “Dave, you skipped my class today didn’t you?” she said not even waiting to sit down to address him.

Dave watched her move behind the desk and sit down then replied with a rather smug “Yep.”

Dave could see the anger building in her face. She leaned forward looking him in the eyes and said “You know I don’t like when you skip my class, there will be consequences.”

Dave had her where he wanted her. “Don’t move cunt! Don’t speak cunt You are going to do anything I tell you to do cunt! You’ll do it without my calling you a cunt, cunt! You will never do anything consciously or unconsciously to communicate what I’ve done to you. You’ll feel anything I tell you to feel. You’ll think anything I tell you to think. You’ll be anyone I want you to be. All I have to do is say the word and you will change. You won’t feel any distress about what I’ve done to you. You accept it completely as your new normal.”

Dave pretty much had his commands down and memorized now. He just needed his target in a quiet, private place and they would be his. It was time to set up the next parts of his plan. As much as he would have liked to have played a little with Ms. Evans as she was frozen, he needed her to think that no time had passed since the time she told him there would be consequences.

“OK now Ms. Evans, you’re obviously upset with me. You want to punish and humiliate me for missing your class. You are going to propose that I take my wrestling evaluation with you now. To humiliate me you’re going to propose strip wrestling where the person pinned loses a piece of clothing each time. You’re very confident that you’re going to win so you are willing to do something risky. However with each piece of clothing either one of us takes off you lose a little strength and you become more turned on and attracted to me and my cock. The less we’re wearing the more you want me to fuck you. You’re going to completely forget what I did to you and forget that I gave you these instructions. You’re going to think that you came up with the perfect way to humiliate me and you are looking forward to doing that. When I say what consequences you’re going to be able to move and talk and do what I just instructed you to do.”

Dave tried to put himself back in the position he was in before he froze Ms. Evans. He took a breath and then said “What consequences?”

Without skipping a beat Ms Evans replied “I’m not sure yet.” A few seconds later a little smirk appeared on her face and she seemed to give a silent chuckle. “I’ll tell you what we’re going to do. You’re going to make up your wrestling evaluation now, but I’ll be your opponent. I’ll give you more details before we start. Go get changed into your gym clothes and meet me in the wrestling room.”

“Wait!” Dave said, acting as if he was going to protest her instructions.

“No” Ms Evans said “The way I see it this is the easiest way out for you. You missed an evaluation on purpose and I could have you suspended for that. You’re already known as a bedwetter around here. I could make your time in my class hell in a myriad of ways. I don’t think you have much of a choice.”

“OK” Dave said with a fake note of surrender “I’ll meet you in a few minutes.”

Dave slunk out of Ms. Evans’ office, turned the corner and picked up his pace with a smile on his face. His plan was coming to fruition.

Dave went into the boy’s locker room, put his backpack in a locker and then changed into his gym clothing, a jock strap, shorts, t-shirt, socks and gym shoes. He closed and locked everything else then went into the wrestling room.

Ms. Evans was already in the room wearing what she already had on earlier. She was over at the wrestling clock setting it up.

“Ah, here’s my victim.” she said, turning to him and chuckling. “I’ve set up the clock so each round lasts 90 seconds. The clock then gives us a minute to rest and then 30 seconds to get into position before the next round starts.”

Dave nodded, feigning nervous resignation.

“We’ll start in the referee position alternating position each round. Since I’m feeling generous I’ll let you start in the top position.” Ms Evans said.

“Sounds fair,” Dave said.

“We’re also going to make things a little more interesting” Ms Evans started the smirk returning to her face. “We’ll be doing strip wrestling. Every time someone is pinned they lose one piece of clothing. Being even more generous, if we end a round without anyone being pinned I’ll take off a piece of clothing, although I doubt that’s going to happen. We’ll stop when someone would have to take off their last piece of clothing and the other person will be the winner.”

“What?” Dave said “That isn’t right Ms. Evans. You’re stronger than me and I don’t think you should be doing this.”

“Well Dave, it’s that or suspension, your choice.”

Dave drew up his acting skills again and put on a good show of indecision and then resignation. “OK, Ms Evans, strip wrestling it is.” he said and then gave a heavy sigh but he was smiling inside.

Ms Evans’ smile grew larger as she moved to the center of the wrestling mat. “Start the clock Dave” she said pointing to the reset button. Then she got on her hands and knees in the bottom referee position.

Dave pressed the button and got down slightly beside and behind Ms Evans put his right hand around her waist and on her t-shirt at her stomach and his left hand on her left arm at the elbow, laid his head on her back and waited for the buzzer signaling the start of the round. Ms. Evans seemed to tense up a little at the feeling of Dave above and behind her, but her breathing stayed slow and calm.

The buzzer went off and Dave was surprised as Ms Evans took her left hand, grabbed his right arm at the wrist, pulled it to the left and turned her body to the right flipping Dave onto the mat. She landed on top of him, grabbed his legs and had him pinned all within a few seconds.

“Round one Evans!” she exclaimed, “lose a shoe mister!” smiling in a gloating manner.

Dave was surprised by just how fast it was over. He sat down to take off his shoe while Ms Evans went over to the clock button and pressed it starting the minute rest period.

The minute went by surprisingly fast and the signal to get into position played sooner than Dave expected.

“OK, you’re bottom this time mister.” Ms Evans said pointing to the center of the mat. Dave crawled to the center and Ms Evans got into position above him as he had with her.

Dave waited for the start of the round again and when it did it wasn’t much better than the first round. Ms Evans reached under him with her left arm, took his right arm and then flipped him over under her. Once again she used her superior strength and skill to have him pinned in just a few seconds.

“Looks like you’re shoeless Dave now.” Ms Evans joked laughing.

Dave got up from his back while Ms Evans went over to the reset button and pressed it again. She was supposed to be losing strength, he thought to himself. He certainly hadn’t noticed any less strength that round. Then again it was only the second round but at this rate he’d be buck naked before his plan was completed.

Dave had a thought and while they were both resting he said “Sandy, you’re not going to notice me talking. You’re also going to do what I say without noticing you hadn’t chosen to do it ... You are going to start saying what you’re thinking but you won’t notice yourself doing it.``

Ms Evans immediately started speaking. “Man, this is going to be easier than I thought. The little pipsqueak has no game. I’ll have him down to his jock in no time. OK, I should at least look like I need to rest just to give him a false sense of hope. Just relax and feel your core Sandy, you’ve got this in the bag,”

The one minute tone sounded and Ms Evans said “You’re on top again mister, I hope you can do better this time.” then sent on with her internal thoughts. “I’ve got to give him encouragement so he doesn’t quit and ask for suspension. My first move worked so well I think I’ll try it again. He won’t expect me to do it twice.”

All the while she was talking, mixing her external voice with her internal self dialogue she moved into the center of the mat and got into the bottom position.

“Let’s get going mister.” Ms Evans said then thought aloud “He sure is slow.” as Dave moved to get into position. As he did she continued “Am I actually starting to enjoy him getting close to me. No, can’t be, it’s probably just the endorphins from the first two rounds. OK Sandy, relax and focus, get ready for that buzzer, you’ve got this.”

The buzzer sounded. “Get his right arm, wait what’s happening he’s already moved it. It’s as if he knew what I was going to do. OK now he’s up and we’re in neutral position. I’ve still got him. Look at his form, it’s a mess. I’ll just rush forward grab his leg and flip him, here I go, got it! He’s off balance and he’s down again, just need to grab his legs to pin him. This is getting a bit tougher, am I getting tired already, I guess I shouldn’t have spent so much time at Mona’s place last night. OK, there are those legs, I’ve got him again.”

“Pinned” Sandy yelled then released Dave and moved towards the clock button. “I’m glad we have that minute of rest time. He was a bit more difficult to control that round. I still have the upper hand though, I’ll have him in four more rounds. Three more rounds and all he’ll have is his jock. I’m kind of looking forward to that, wait a minute, what am I thinking, I don’t like guys why would I want to see him almost nude, what’s happening to me. I think I just want to see him humiliated by being so exposed in front of a lesbian who couldn’t care less about him”

Even though his pride had taken a little hit from being pinned so quickly he was enjoying Ms Evans’ unwitting commentary. His plan was starting to yield results. It had been easier to wrestle with her that time and she was starting to see him differently.

“Get it together Sandy, you’re better than this.” Ms Evans thought out loud just before the clock indicated the minute rest was over. “At least I’m back on top this time. I’ll get him down before he gets a chance to get up.”

“OK mister your turn on the bottom again, although you always seem to end up there anyway.” Ms Evans joked.

“Is he getting cuter, am I getting tired or both? Look at him as he crawls over the mat. There aren’t many guys that I find at all attractive, but Dave seems to be one of them. Or more correctly I’m not as repulsed or indifferent as I usually am about men. God Sandy, what are you thinking, remember you don’t like guys.”

Dave almost chuckled as he moved into the bottom position. He was really enjoying Ms Evan’s internal dialogue and this was getting more fun than he expected.

Ms Evans kept spilling her plans to Dave and when the buzzer sounded he was able to get out into the neutral position. Her commentary kept him informed of her next moves and he stayed one step ahead of her. She almost got him under control a few times but he was able to slip away with her reduced strength.

The end of round buzzer sounded and Ms. Evans said “Fuck!” out loud then went into sharing her thoughts. “How the hell did that happen? What the fuck are the tells I’m sending him. It’s as if he knows what I’m about to do before I do it.”

“Time to lose a shoe Ms. Evans!” Dave said in a sing-song voice breaking her train of thought.

Ms. Evans smiled at Dave. “Fucking little prick, he’s so smug. When I defeat him he isn’t going to be in such a good mood. I’m just going to take off my shoe in a very relaxed, nonchalant manner. I don’t want to show him that he’s getting to me. Laces undone, shoe off, toss it away in a relaxed manner. Smile back at him and then give him a stern look, make him know he’s mine. That’s it Sandy, own him. You’ve got it in you.

The minute tone sounded and Sandy made her way back to the center of the mat getting down into the bottom position.

“Here he comes again, you’ve got to take him again the way you did in the first round. God, why is he being so gentle, I want him to grab me more firmly. What the hell am I thinking”

Dave took Ms. Evan’s lead and grasped her a little more closely to him placing his hand on her firm taut stomach through her t-shirt. It was strange feeling such a powerful woman. Darcy was in good shape but Ms Evans was in great shape. He put his left hand on her left arm and gave her a gentle squeeze.

“That’s more like it. What the hell am I thinking? Are my nipples starting to tingle a little? I know competition turns me on but it’s only been against women. Focus Sandy, you have this, go back to your opening move, show him who’s in charge.”

The round buzzer sounded and Sandy repeated the move she’d done in the first round. Dave wasn’t really trying too hard to resist her but noticed that she was a lot less powerful than she’d been before. It took her longer to get Dave on his back and then to pin him. As she was making her moves Ms. Evans was alternatively giving herself encouragement and expressing concern that she wasn’t moving as strongly or quickly as she had been before.

“I got him that time. Just two more wins and I’ll offer him a chance to concede.” Ms Evans thought out loud.

“OK Dave, last sock off now. Your shirt and shorts are going next mister.”

Ms. Evans looked at Dave as he took off his sock. “Hold on, why the heck am I looking at him. I should be getting ready for the next round. I want to finish this. But watching him ... Jesus Christ, it isn’t just endorphins, I am getting horny, but why. It can’t be Dave, I’m not into guys.”

Dave had been noticing Sandy’s attention and enjoying it for a while but hadn’t wanted to acknowledge it before but now he was ready. He lifted his head and stared Ms Evans straight in the eyes, then he clearly undressed her with his eyes.

Ms. Evans froze under Dave’s gaze. She felt her heart flutter, her nipples get a little bit harder and her pussy tingle a bit. “I shouldn’t be turned on by his looks, I should be enraged, offended and disgusted. But I want his attention. My pussy is starting to feel so warm and tingly.”

Listening to Ms. Evans internal dialogue was getting to Dave. He was feeling his cock get hard. He turned and stretched so that his bulge was apparent to Ms. Evans.

Ms Evan’s found herself unconsciously turning to stretch in a way that exposed her crotch even more. “What the fuck am I doing? Am I trying to encourage him? What’s so different about him?”

Ms Evans was shocked out of her state when the one minute tone sounded. “OK, Dave you’re bottom this time, you’re losing that shirt” she said.

Dave crawled for the center of the mat and once again Ms Evans found herself paying too much attention to him and too little attention focusing on victory. “Get your head together Sandra, you have this, you’re stronger than he is, you’re tougher than he is and you’ve got him. Just two more and get him to concede.”

She crawled over to Dave and started to move into the top position. “Why do I want to be so close to him? I’ve never felt this way around a guy before. At least when the match starts I’ll be able to grab him. What the fuck are you thinking Sandy, you need to put this sucker down. He’s been going right so I’m going to follow and flip him”

The round buzzer went off and Ms. Evans made her move. Knowing what Ms. Evans was going to do Dave went right, sending Ms. Evans over him and onto her back. Dave quickly reversed direction and was able to get on top of Ms Evans.

“OK, I just need to buck him off me. It feels like he’s so heavy, why can’t I get him off. I should be able to press twice his weight but I’m having problems pushing him up. Wait a minute he’s got one of my legs. How is he able to hold on? My legs are strong, I should be able to pull away from him.”

Although Dave had Ms Evans in a difficult position he was still unable to actually pin her but the clock ran out and the round was a tie.

“Looks like it’s time for shoeless Sandy.” Dave said at the end as he went over to reset the clock. Ms. Evans sat on the floor and took off her remaining shoe then watched Dave as he went to sit for his rest.

“I can’t believe he almost pinned me. What the hell is happening to me? As we were wrestling my mind was wandering to the way his body felt on top of me. It was almost as if I wanted him on top of me. I can’t keep losing on the draws. If we both take something off he’ll be down to his jock before I ever lose my shirt.”

“Dave, you’ve obviously learned more wrestling than I thought you had. I was willing to give you the rounds where no one was pinned, but I think you’re better than that. Let’s say that if neither one of us pins the other we both have to remove a piece of clothing.”