Teacher’s Nightmare Ch. 01

Twenty-two-year-old Daisy Campbell had been a teacher at Mercury secondary school for just over the three months her eighteen-year-old brother Alan was also there currently studying his A levels at the school.

Daisy stood at five feet five, piercing blue eyes and had thick brunette hair that cascaded down her slim bronzed body she kept her body in shape by going on a daily three jog it was always the first thing she did in the morning after brushing her teeth not only did pounding the streets help her stay in shape Daisy also found it relaxing and de stressing she made most of her big decisions in life while out on her daily jog.

When she wasn't working Daisy enjoyed playing tennis, watching movies, horrors and romcoms being her favourites and shopping she would spend most of her wages on cosmetics, nail and hair products.

She enjoyed being pampered and got her hair cut fortnightly Daisy looked after herself and liked to look nice but she wasn't vain far from it despite her undeniable natural beauty she was insecure about her body she had never had sex with the light on and she didn't own a dress she was always in either jeans, joggers or leggings and always wore tops that covered up her pert and perfectly defined bum.

Her brother Alan had always been a relatively popular lad with a close bunch of friends much like Daisy though he was quite shy around those that he didn't know or was intimidated by but relentlessly sarcastic and funny around those that he trusted. However recently Daisy had noticed that he had become a little withdrawn and quiet even around her.

Daisy had tried to quiz him several times about what was on his mind each time though her normally passive brother would just scream at her that he's okay Daisy knew him well enough to know that he was hiding something though and was determined to get to the bottom of it.

Daisy decided to speak to Alan's best friend Michael the pair had been friends since primary school and up to recently had been inseparable asking Michael to stay behind after her Mathematics class she asked. "What's gone on with Alan? Why has he gone so quiet?"

Michael looked at Daisy. "I don't know Daisy." He declared.

"It's Miss Campbell we're at school." She declared before continuing. "Michael, I've known you most of your life so I can tell when you're lying so I'll ask you again what's wrong with my brother and this time don't lie to me." Daisy said in her sternest tone.

Michael relented and explained. "Okay but I didn't tell you. It's Lewis Harper he and his mates have been bullying him it started off with just a few words at school then it moved onto cyber bullying and now they have got physical with him constantly hitting him in the stomach so that it doesn't bruise him it's really affected him he won't even talk to me about it and we've always share everything. I'm really worried about him. I've never seen him so down."

Daisy knew exactly who Lewis Harper was. He was a handsome, blonde haired six foot three eighteen-year-old A level student who was extremely smart when he wanted to be. Lewis had bright blue eyes and a pale complexion to his toned frame. He captained the school football team and from what Daisy had heard the other pupils saying a very talented boxer too. He was also the toughest lad at the school and was dating the most popular girl, a pretty mixed-race girl named Amber Stevens. The one thing that Daisy didn't like about Lewis was his arrogant, cocksure attitude. She had always disliked overconfident men.

Lewis though hasn't had the best upbringing in life he lived in the roughest estate in his town his dad Gary had been in and out of prison his entire life for things such as fighting and drug dealing. Daisy didn't know much about his mum other than that she had never turned up for any parents' evenings and could never be contacted when the school phoned her.

"Why on earth would they bully Alan? I've barely seen them speak." Asked Daisy.

"He liked one of Amber's pictures on her socials. I think Lewis has taken it as Alan was trying to disrespect him." Michael explained

Daisy shook her head in disbelief; she couldn't believe that such a small thing had blown up into such a drama. "Thank you Michael I promise I won't tell a soul what you've just disclosed to me." Daisy replied.

Daisy wasn't due to teach Lewis until her final class tomorrow and was unsure of what would be the best way of trying to sort out her brothers bullying.

As always Daisy did her thinking during her morning three-mile jog around the village that she lived in. She decided that the best plan was to speak to Lewis and let him know that she knew what he had been doing to her brother and that she wouldn't tolerate it any longer.

After waiting all day her final class was over all her pupils had just risen to their feet when Daisy said. "Wait there please Lewis I need a quick word with you."

"Ooooohhhhhh." The rest of the class giggled as the left Daisy was usually a very fair and patient teacher who was incredibly popular with her students, so they all quickly hushed when she turned and scowled at them with menace and anger in her eyes.

Once the final pupil had left the room leaving her alone with Lewis who was sitting on his chair leaning back arms out wide chewing on his gum. "What's the problem miss?" He smirked nonchalantly.

"Right, I'll only say this once you're to leave my brother alone I promise you if you don't as your teacher, you'll regret it." Daisy hissed angrily wanting Lewis to know that she was serious about her threats.

"What's that little grass been saying?" Lewis asked.

"He hasn't said anything. I saw you and your friends attacking him with my very own eyes and take this as your one and only warning." Daisy growled trying her best to make her soft voice sound spiteful.

Lewis, still sitting on the chair chuckling loudly, his mouth wide open he rose to his feet and walked up to Daisy scowling threateningly at his teacher nose to nose. "That's funny, miss you, threatening me. What are you going to do? Give me detention? Drop my grades?"

Trying her best to hide her fear. "All that and more." Daisy barked.

Lewis once more sniggered loudly this time in her face. "You stupid bitch." He said smirking widely as he walked toward the exit of the classroom shaking his head.

"What a silly cunt." He laughed as he walked out Daisy unsure if she had made matters better or worse was shaking like a leaf as she sat herself down onto her wooden chair.

As much as she tried to deny Lewis's nonchalant attitude toward her had really affected her his demeanour was so chilled, yet his words cut like a knife.

She couldn't help but break down in tears burying her face inside the palms of her hands as she sobbed thinking that she had possibly made things even worse for her brother.

Hearing her classroom door squeak open Daisy quickly lifted her face from her hands; her usually immaculate makeup had been smeared by her tears. It was Mr. Evans the sixty-year-old PE teacher. "Whatever is matter?" He asked as he wrapped his burly arms around her to console her.

"Nothing......honestly it's nothing I'm just being silly that's all." Daisy lied holding back her tears in the process.

Mr. Evans placed his hand on the top of her trim thigh. "Well, if you're sure just remember though a problem shared is a problem halved."

Daisy moved his hand from her leg, and she had noticed that even though he was a married man he would always touch her every chance he got. He had even asked her out for a drink on her first day the very thoughts of a married man touching especially a much older one made her skin crawl.

As always Daisy was respectful and polite. "Thank you very much and I'll bear your offer in mind but right now I truly do have to dash." She replied, navigating herself away from his roaming hands and making a prompt exit from both her classroom and the school.

Daisy made the fifteen-minute drive home. She was thankful that it was the weekend although she didn't have much planned just a game of tennis with an old friend on Saturday morning then she planned to relax and try to forget about her brother's troubles and hope that her friendly word with Lewis had done the trick.

As always on a Friday night Daisy went for a long soak, she would submerge herself in the warm soapy water for at least an hour in the bath she found that she always slept better after a long soak during the week when she had to be up for work, she would always have a shower.

Halfway through her bath she heard her mobile ringing not wanting to be disturbed she ignored the device only for it to ring again immediately afterwards. Blowing out a large gasp of air in frustration her hand reached up patting the tiles behind her head as she tried to pinpoint her still ringing mobile.

Finally, her hand found her mobile, her fingers wrapped around her phone and pulled it into her eyesight instantly her stomach felt matted up when she saw that it was her mum ringing her mum knew that Daisy always enjoyed a long relaxing soak on a Friday and wouldn't disrupt it unless something had happened.

"Mum, is everything okay?" Daisy asked with an edgy crackle in her voice.

Her mum was sobbing. "No, it's Alan he's taken a real beating and he's in hospital your dad and I are driving there now." She spluttered through her tears.

"I'll meet you there." Daisy replied already on her way out of the bath.

"Okay see you there." Her mum said clearly in a distressed state.

Barely drying her steaming body Daisy stepped into a pair of leopard print French knickers and surrounded her thirty-four-c chest with a white lace bra before pulling a pair of grey jogging bottoms up her legs and a white tee shirt over her head the tee shirt clinging to her slim abdomen and ample chest.

She quickly ran her paddle brush through her thick waist length brunette hair and raced off in her car to the hospital. Usually, a carefully and annoyingly slow driver Daisy made the forty-minute drive in a little over half an hour.

Upon entering the ward firstly, she saw her mum and dad sat around his bed. Her hands covered her mouth when she saw Alan laying in his bed, his cheeks her bruised and swollen, his left eye closed and discoloured while his other eye was blackened, and his bottom lip had ballooned up.

Alan explained that as he walked home from Michael's house, he got ambushed from behind and he didn't see how many people attacked him or who they were the only thing he remembered was falling to the floor curling up into a ball to try and protect himself the next thing he knew he was waking up in the hospital.

It was hard enough for Daisy to see her brother in such an injured and swollen state but what was harder was hearing the pain and fear in his voice watching his eyes shift anxiously with each and every noise. Lewis and his friends really had turned him into a nervous wreck.

The drive home was a much slower one for Daisy; she was riddled with guilt over her brother's attack; she just knew that Lewis and his friends were behind the assault.

Daisy unlocked her front door, usually she hated mess her home and car were always pristine but tonight she just kicked her trainers off one landed on the stairs the other smacked against the magnolia-coloured hallway wall and landed on the laminated wood flooring.

Entering her lounge Daisy got a great shock, the coloured siphoned from her face as she saw Lewis sat on her sofa, his mud-stained trainers on her wooden coffee table while munching on a packet of crisps. "How the hell did you get in here?" Daisy snarled.

His head rocked as he chuckled loudly. "Honestly this house is ridiculously clean not a speck of dust anywhere." He grinned; his mouth full of crisps that spat out with each word that he spoke. He threw Daisys spare key that she had hidden in the peg bag outside onto the coffee table near his soiled trainers. "You really should be less predictable miss." He smugly mocked.

Daisy was normally so calm and passive, but she couldn't help but scream. "Get out of my house now."

"Why don't you make me." Lewis sniggered, still shovelling crisps into his mouth.

"I'll ring the police, maybe while they're here I'll let them know what you did to Alan too." Daisy bellowed back.

"I'd love you to ring them firstly, I didn't break in, maybe I'll tell them that when you asked me to stay behind after class earlier and you gave me some keys to let myself in." He smugly countered before throwing his now empty crisp packet onto the floor he shook his head slowly and continued. "As for Alan, I didn't do it, maybe the clumsy cunt fell over."

Daisy knew he was lying; his cocksure smirk made it obvious. "I know you did it, it won't be hard to prove." She barked, getting more irritated by the word.

Once more slowly shaking his head Lewis reiterated. "I'm innocent, I was nowhere near Taunton Street when those three lads attacked him." He laughed once more.

"How would you know it was there if you weren't there?" Daisy screamed her arms waving in the air like a lunatic.

"Ask Mr. Evans me and the boys had footy practice at the time of the attack." He smiled winking at Daisy before he continued. "Convenient isn't it miss?"

Daisy now realised that Lewis was too conniving to do his own dirty work. "You were clearly behind the attack though." She claimed.

"In your opinion, good luck proving it though I have a cast iron alibi." Lewis countered smugly.

"Sooner or later, you'll slip up and when you do, I'll be there waiting." Daisy raged she had now lost all control of her emotions.

Once again Lewis's head wobbled as he chuckled loudly. "Maybe but can your brother keep on taking the beatings? Trust me they're only going to get worse, much worse." Lewis promised gleefully.

He rose to his feet and slowly walked towards Daisy. She impulsively stepped backwards, her heart smashing forcibly against her chest as she walked back into the wall. Lewis's huge six-foot three frame dwarfed her five feet five body.

"What....... what is it that you want? better grades? money?" A clearly terrified Daisy asked.

Pulling a frown and shaking his head Lewis replied. "Why would I need those? We both know exactly what I want." His hands pulled on the tie string on her joggers loosening the string.

"Get off me I'll...tell.....Amber." Daisy shrieked, pushing him back a step.

"We both know that you won't." Lewis retorted.

Daisy wasn't a girl who usually cursed but such was her panic she yelled. "Lewis get the fuck out of my home."

"Are you sure you really want me too? Can Alan really handle many more beatings like the one he's just taken?" Lewis asked.

Daisy knew that Alan couldn't take many more beatings; he looked like he barely survived this one and he was already showing early signs of anxiety and depression because of the relentless bullying at the hands of Lewis and his friends.

Daisy pondered for a second, she couldn't allow the bullying to continue but she certainly couldn't give in to Lewis either. "I said get out." She hissed.

"No." He uttered menacingly. He tore open her tee shirt exposing her white lace bra that struggled to contain her ample tits.

Daisy shoved him but Lewis was much stronger and barely moved. He wrapped his large hand tightly around her throat and shoved her viciously back into the wall, her head thumped hard against the wall, his hand clenched harder around her windpipe as her other hand crept under the waistband of her joggers and French knickers.

Daisy had never been treated so aggressively by anyone let alone by a man all three of her lovers had been so soft so gentle with her, but she couldn't deny that being manhandled by Lewis has sent a huge sexual tremor to her pussy.

"Ooohhhhhh." fussed and looked away as Lewis's fingers detected her damp pussy pressing hard against her clit two of his fingers quickly encircled on her clit.

Lewis released his grip from her throat and mauled her left tit through the thin lace material of her bra Daisy turned her head away from him and once more tried to push him away from her this time he took a tiny step backwards pulling his hand from inside her joggers he slapped her cheek so hard that it instantly began to redden before his hand clamped hard around her mouth making her lips purse like a fish.

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Believe me bitch I'll enjoy both." Lewis seethed his piercing blue eyes, gave her an icy stare and he spat at her a large torrent of saliva covered her face.

As the spit slowly trickled down her face Daisy had never felt so degraded, yet the more Lewis humiliated her the more her pussy fizzled with excitement.

Daisy lifted her arm up and wiped off the saliva from her face; she couldn't bring herself to look at him as she submitted. "Okay.... you win the easy way it is." Her voice obediently said.

"Fucking look at me when you speak." He demanded. Daisy stared directly into her eyes.

Lewis grabbed each of her wrists in his hands and lifted them above her head clamping them tightly together with his left hand his tongue reached out and licked down her left cheek leaving a trail of spit down her cheek as he right hand manhandled her right breast squeezing and kneading it assertively through her bra.

"Aaaaahhhhhh." Daisy rasped as Lewis's tongue reached her neck and he bite down hard onto her flesh as he sucked on her neck.

His teeth eased their pressure on her neck and his watery tongue licked across to the other side of her neck his hand moved away from her chest down her slim stomach and under her joggers and knickers.

"Oooooohhhhhhh." She garbled while biting down on her bottom lip as at the same time he sunk his teeth into her neck and rammed a finger straight into her now soaking love tunnel.

Involuntarily Daisy parted her legs a little wider inviting Lewis's fingers inside her as he sucked forcefully on her neck while his two fingers quickly jarred in and out of her pussy.

Lewis released her wrists and Daisy quickly brought them down onto the back of Lewis's head, softly massaging his hair as he continued to suck on her neck like a blood thirsty vampire.

Feeling her fingers caress his hair, Lewis pulled his mouth from her neck."Aaaaaarrrrggggghh" Daisy screamed in pain as he quickly slapped her face before tugging her hair violently. "Put your hand back above your head and don't you dare move them until I say so." He growled glaring menacingly into her eyes as he pumped his finger into her cunt as powerfully as he could.

Daisy couldn't believe what was happening as she complied and put her hand back above her head before she softly murmured. "Mmmmmm I'm sorry."

"You had better be bitch" Lewis stated, still glaring at her as he once more covered her face in his bubbly spit. "Mmmmmmmmmmm." Daisy let out a longer and much louder moan as Lewis tugged down her left bra cup exposing her milky breast and undersized areola and erect nipple, he clamped his teeth into her fleshy tit just above her nipple.

Lewis pulled his hand from Daisy's joggers a quiet rip could be heard as he pulled down her other bra cup his hands pushed her tits together groping the globes roughly his teeth still sinking into her tit.

"Aaaahhhhhh fuuuck." Daisy squealed as Lewis's fingers stopped manhandling her tits and instead clamped down hard onto her nipples and twisted them both viciously. The pain burnt her nipples but the more that it hurt her the more it stimulated her. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm." Daisy once more moaned in pleasure.

Lewis's hands left her nipples one clamped itself around her windpipe choking her the other once more went under her joggers and knickers. "Ooooohhhhh." Daisy mused as two fingers quickly rubbed against her excited clit.

"Ooooouuucccchhhh." Daisy yelped as Lewis drove his teeth onto her nipple, rolling her pulsating nipple between his front teeth.