Misc. Erotica Teacher Blackmailed ( copied from Net )

[hirarandi]

But, her solitude was broken by the sound of her cell phone buzzing as she had received a text message. It was from a number that she did not recognize. Summer clicked on the messenger icon and read, "Slut, meet me at the Foxes Cinema in thirty minutes," signed by Delvin Scott. The text included the address as well as a picture of Summer's face with her lips around a large black cock with her eyes looking directly into the camera.

Scott was the locksmith that double teamed the teacher last week with Mark Freeman at her home. They had taken numerous pictures of Summer as they both fucked her in both of her holes as well as forcing her to suck their cocks dry. Summer had run afoul of Mark Freeman's wife at the gym and had paid a heavy price with a spanking so harsh that she could not sit down for several days without pain.

Summer responded, "Mr. Scott, I am unable to meet you as you have asked. I am busy with work and my sons will be at my house when I get there."

Just as quickly, "Slut, I will be at your house to meet you then. I will let you sons know just what a slut their mom really is."

Summer quickly replied, "Please do not do that Mr. Scott. I can meet you some other time."

Summer sat there with her mine racing and worrying about what might happen. Delvin Scott did not respond right away and Summer became even more nervous. Summer then sent another text, "Mr. Scott are you there?"

Still no response and Summer began to breathe deeply worrying that the locksmith might just go to her house

Summer texted another pleading message, "Please Mr. Scott let me meet you some other time."

Summer sat at her desk looking at her phone hoping that it would go off. Resigned to having to rush home, Summer began to gather up all of her belongings and stuff them into her teacher bag. She put her bra in the bottom of the bag and that is when she found the controller to her egg. There was a yellow "sticky" attached to it that read, "One orgasm before you leave your classroom slut." Master T

Normally that might have put the teacher over the edge, but Summer thought that an orgasm was just what she needed at that moment from all of the activities that she had been through today, the forced blow jobs and not wearing a bra all afternoon.

Summer pressed the button and the egg sprang to life giving the teacher a jolt initially as she remembered that the settings were usually on high. Summer turned the dial on the remote to a lower level and leaned back in her chair. That is when she realized that she had not shut her classroom door. Summer jumped up out of her chair and rushed to close the door. About that time, Terry was walking by the classroom hoping to get another glimpse of the sexy English teacher. He had slipped away from his friends and had been hopeful to get one more good glimpse. He was sort of surprised to see the teacher close her door.

Summer walked back to her desk and continued with the dial on the remote slowly increasing the speed as well as the intensity of the vibrations. Summer placed the remote on her desk, unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her skirt, spread her legs and allowed her fingers to run inside her panties to find her erect, but pierced clit. With her long fingernails, Summer found it difficult to apply hard pressure to the head of her clit, but she found that by playing with the piercing, her body reacted quite readily. With her right hand occupied with her clit, Summer ran her left hand under her sweater to find her left nipple standing at full attention.

Once Summer's fingers found the pierced nipple, her body went into over drive and erupted in the needed orgasm. Terry at the window to the teacher's classroom could not believe his good fortune as he had just watched the sexiest teacher in the college bring herself to orgasm. Damn he thought to himself. He had been so engrossed in what he was watching, he had forgotten to get his mobile phone out to capture the scene for himself. But, the memory would be sufficient for him to bring himself of several times tonight the thought as he stole away after getting one more glimpse of the teacher sitting at her desk, legs spread wide, right hand down her panties and her head resting on the back of her chair.

Summer reached over, grabbed the remote and turned it off. About that time, her phone buzzed indicating that she had received another text. Without readjusting her clothes, Summer opened the link and found another picture of her bent over the stool in her kitchen, a cock in her ass and mouth with her eyes focused on the camera lens. "Slut meet me at Foxes Cinema in 25 minutes or else."

Summer had no choice. She had time to make a meeting, but she would, not have time to rest for whatever tonight's events would hold. Summer quickly buttoned her skirt back together, pulled the egg out of her sopping wet pussy and put it along with the remote back into her bag. Summer then remembered the rose bud and she did not want to have to explain that any more. She bent over at the waist, reached behind with her left hand to pull her thong to the side and with her right hand, the teacher pulled the decorative plug out of her ass with an audible plop. The started to place the rose bud in her bag, but she caught the odor of her ass from the plug and quickly wrapped it in tissue before placing it in her bag. The teacher then reached across her desk, pulled out a disinfectant wipe and wiped her asshole to give her some freshness there.

Summer then rushed out of the classroom, down the stairs, out the exterior door and then off to her car. Once she had put the address for Foxes Cinema in her GPS, she realized she would be late. Summer started up her car and then headed off to her next humiliation