Hot for Teacher

Hot for Teacher
Chapter 9 - The Future

Colgate fumed in her apartment, pacing up and down the small living room. She couldn't believe that Blueblood would stoop so low as to use Cheerilee like that. She had always known that he would turn up again somewhere along the line, but Cheerilee was innocent in all of this.

She hated him for doing that to her, hated him for everything he had ever done.

But most of all she hated herself for just storming out like that. That had been a cowardly move to make, and one that practically screamed she wasn't willing to face Blueblood. Now he knew that he could walk all over her. And she had left Cheerilee to his mercies.

She considered going back again, but she knew that she couldn't do that. Not after she had just stormed out. Cheerilee would ask what was wrong, and it would all come out.

That damn tape Blueblood had.

No, she wouldn't let him rule her life. Not again. Tomorrow she would go over to Cheerilee's and tell her everything about what Blueblood was really like. Everything he had ever done. And then at the end of it all, Blueblood would make good on his threat, but at least Cheerilee would be safe from him.

She could take spending a couple of nights in a cell. She hadn't hurt anyone and her record was spotless. A few nights in a holding cell and she'd make bail, get a suspended sentence and be back out on a good behaviour bond. Blueblood could find some other girl to prey on, and she and Cheerilee could try to get back on with their lives.

"Arrrrgggg," she growled, throwing the glass she had been holding into the wall beside her. Blueblood had played her, and she could take that, but involving Cheerilee had crossed the line.

Maybe she should go to bed, try and get a least a couple hours sleep. But she knew that was pointless; she was way too worked up, far too angry to even consider sleep. And to be honest, the venting felt good. Sighing to herself she headed out into the kitchen and grabbed the dustpan and brush under the skin. If she didn't she was just going to cut herself on the fragments of the glass she had smashed.

Looking around in the kitchen, she heard the front door open. She wasn't expecting anyone right now. Curious, she headed back out into the living room and froze when she saw who it was.

On her doorstep, barely dressed, clutching her dress in her arms and visibly trembling, Cheerilee looked scared out of her mind.

Colgate quickly ran over to her, and Cheerilee flung her arms around, sobbing into her shoulder.

"What happened?" Colgate asked, leading Cheerilee into her house. The schoolteacher was shivering, despite the warmth of the night, and she was covered in dirt and sweat.

At first Cheerilee barely even seemed to be aware of her, just placidly following Colgate inside, but after a moment she focused her eyes on Colgate and started choking out, "I-I-I didn't, I didn't know where to, god, make him stop. Please, make him stop."

Colgate had a sinking feeling about what she was talking about. But no, not even he could possibly sink so low as...

"What happened?" she repeated, a little harder this time.

"Blueblood, he, he wanted to try...r-rape fantasy," Cheerilee's voice was cracking. Colgate put her down on the couch and wrapped Cheerilee in her arms. One hand stroked her hair, trying to reassure her friend.

"He didn't stop, did he?" she asked.

Cheerilee started rocking in her chair, barely aware of her surroundings. "I asked him to stop, used the safe word, but he didn't, he didn't stop. He...laughed; I can hear him laughing. Make it stop."

Colgate felt the rage return, burning out every other feeling she had. Blueblood was going to pay for this. Damn what happened to her. She got up, balling her hands into fists. She had never thrown a punch in anger before, but there was a first time for everything.

She was two steps away from the door when Cheerilee's hand reached out and grabbed her leg. Colgate turned around and saw Cheerilee's face gripped with total fear. "Don't go, please. Don't leave me alone."

Colgate couldn't. She wouldn't leave Cheerilee alone. Instead she picked Cheerilee up and guided her into the shower. Not bothering to remove her scant clothing, Colgate turned the water on and got in with her. Hot water flowed over both of them, soaking them to the bone. Colgate grabbed a cloth, and spent the next ten minutes cleaning Cheerilee, washing off all the dirt and sweat from her body. She didn't know what else to do; she just tried to be there for her.

After half an hour, the hot water ran dry and the shower went cold. Colgate got up and pulled Cheerilee to her feet. Towelling her off, Colgate led her to her bedroom and put her down on the bed. Cheerilee looked a little calmer; she wasn't shivering anymore at least. Colgate figured that what she needed right now was sleep.

It took her almost another hour, but eventually Cheerilee's breathing evened out into the slow steady pattern of sleep. Colgate gave her one final look before quietly heading out of the room.

The door to Cheerilee's house was unlocked when Colgate pushed on it. Opening the door, she stepped inside. She knew that Blueblood would still be here, she just knew it.

He was. Seated in the lounge room, feet up on the table, Blueblood was waiting for her. His face was perfectly calm, the picture of tranquility amid the horrible deeds that he had done. He watched Colgate storm in, a shot glass of scotch in one hand. When he saw her, he raised the glass to her and drank the shot.

"I take it your bitch found you?" He was long past even trying to conceal his true nature now. There was no reason to continue the facade.

"What did you do to her?" Colgate said, trying vainly to keep her rage in check.

"Nothing more than she deserved. She wanted it, and then she changed her mind halfway through. You can't blame me for that."

Colgate couldn't believe what she was hearing. "You monster. You raped her, Blueblood. I am going to make you pay."

"No, you aren't." Blueblood held up his phone, with all the incriminating evidence of Colgate's earlier actions on it.

Colgate's answer was swift and decisive. Closing the distance between them, her fist hit Blueblood hard on the jaw. A cracking noise could be heard, and blood splattered over the wall. Blueblood fell to the ground, clutching his jaw with one hand. Picking up his phone, Colgate crushed it under her heel, destroying the hated video. Blueblood watched her and then looked down at his shirt, seeing the blood staining the fabric; his own blood.

Looking up at Colgate, his eyes burned with pure, undiluted hatred. "You fucking BITCH!" He got up, advancing on Colgate. "I am going to enjoy this."

Colgate tried to back away, but Blueblood was larger, stronger than she was and he was on her before she could do anything. One arm pinned her to the wall, while with the other he started unbuckling his pants. "You asked for this."

Colgate squirmed, trying to break free from Blueblood's grip, but it was no use. He was too strong, and he had her right up against a wall. "People will know you did this," she started, trying to buy time, distract him.

Blueblood laughed. "No they won't. You're not going to be telling anyone anything. One more young runaway that fell through the cracks and disappeared they'll assume."

Blueblood finished unbuckling his pants and let them fall to the ground. With his free hand, he reached down and wedged a couple of fingers into Colgate's pants, roughly pulling them and tearing them free.

Colgate couldn't do anything. She was going to suffer the same fate as Cheerilee. Blueblood dropped his underwear and Colgate saw his dick bounce free, erect and ready for its sinister purpose.

Closer, closer he came, lining Colgate up for her impending rape. Grinning with evil intent, he pulling her down, their privates coming into contact. Colgate shut her eyes, not wanting to watch what was coming.

Blueblood pulled his hips back, getting ready for the thrust.

"Back away, dirtbag!" an authorative voice called out from behind them. Colgate whipped her eyes up and saw two police officers standing behind them, stun guns up and aimed at Blueblood. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She was saved.

Blueblood wasn't so ready to go down quietly. Turning on the officers, he dropped Colgate to the ground and lunged at them, snarling as he did so.

Both officers coolly fired their stun guns, twin prongs flying out and embedding themselves in Blueblood's body. He dropped to the ground, twitching and convulsing.

One officer went over to him and slapped cuffs around his arms, grabbing his head and pulling it up. "Blueblood III, you are being arrested on suspicion of rape. You have the right to remain silent, the right to legal counsel..."

Colgate didn't listen to what was being said, as the other officer, a woman came over to her, picking her up and offering her an arm in much the same way that she had done to Cheerilee.

"You okay?" she asked.

Colgate nodded, dumbstruck with what had just happened. For some reason, the only thing she could focus on was the face of her officer. For some reason, she was sure that she had met the woman before. She almost looked like...

"Cloud Kicker?" she said, recognising her rescuer, giggling at the bizarre meeting of her first screw.

Cloud Kicker seemed a little shocked, but she look another look at Colgate. "Wait, yes. I remember you. Don't worry, Blueblood isn't going to hurt anyone else again."

"But how did you know to come here?"

"I called them," a voice from the door. Colgate looked up and saw Cheerilee standing in the door, eyes determined but worried when she saw Colgate. "When I saw you were gone, I knew you must have come here, so I called the police."

Colgate unhooked herself from Cloud Kicker and ran over to Cheerilee, flinging her arms around her and kissing her, deeply and openly. "Are you okay?"

Cheerilee nodded, hugging her tighter. "I will be, Watching him get tazed helped." She nodded at Blueblood, still struggling against his bonds and snarling at everyone. "As long as you are there with me."

Colgate backed away a little and looked at Cheerilee. "What do you mean. Are you saying?"

Cheerilee swallowed but didn't look away. "I realised something tonight. I don't want to loose you, Colgate."

"And I don't want to loose you either." Colgate meant it.

She loved Cheerilee.