Please email me with your suggestions or comments. This episode turned out to be long so I am posting two chapters. Look for chapters 4 and 5. I am writing this story for a special reader who has given me ideas of what should happen to Kerri and I hope they like what I have written.
A TEACHER'S PAST - A DIVERSION FOR KERRI
If Tim couldn't have the sexy teacher for himself, he would make sure to humiliate her. His stomach quivered with the thought of a final conquest when he, Sky, would fuck Kerri without her consent but that was a long way down the road. He felt compelled to degrade Kerri to a point where she would be his devoted subject and his evil mind worked feverishly to come up with the perfect plans.
Tim suspected that Kerri would eventually discover Sky's identity so he planned to divert her suspicions. First he would make her think that one of the other teachers was the blackmailer. Also he wanted to humiliate Kerri by making her do perverted things in public. He would try his best to keep the humiliation away from the college so as not to jeopardize her career and that would take careful strategy.
His first priority was to shift Kerri's focus onto Mr. Tovell, the college math professor. Sky grinned with the picture of Kerri having sex with her unheralded counterpart. Once that was completed, he would force her to dress in a most seductive manner and perform for some men like she never thought possible.
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Kerri considered Mr. Tovell a most unappealing man. He was short, even shorter than Kerri, and he had a large belly that jiggled when he laughed. She hated the way he ogled her all the time in the staff lunchroom and disliked how he seemed to undress her with his eyes. It had to be the worst day of her life when Mr. Tovell came up to her and boldly handed her a small, folded slip of paper. She knew it was an evil note from the broad smile plastered across his ugly, round face. Kerri was glad he left the room immediately so she wouldn't have to look at him when she read the message.
Stunned by the man's actions, Kerri slowly opened the folded piece of paper and read. "I know that forcing you to have sex with a student was an immoral request but I think you made Jim an extremely happy boy," it read and Kerri shivered in fear. She assumed the fat teacher wrote it but in fact, it was carefully scripted and planned by Sky. He used certain facts, which would make Kerri think the author was her blackmailer.
Tim had skillfully crafted the note so that it followed an exact scheme, which he planned out to the minutest detail. He wanted to torment and put Kerri through more grief and anguish. Tim knew the math teacher Mr. Tovell was a most unattractive man to look at and Kerri always ignored the man whenever they were in the teacher's lounge. Her incessant attempts to unearth Sky's identity were her undoing and she grasped for straws to know the truth.
"What happened with Jim the virgin and with Wendy in the staff washroom will be kept a secret. I want you to show me your three piercings so meet me in my classroom after last class," Kerri read through eyes that were filling with tears. Yes, Jim had been a virgin the fateful day Kerri was forced to seduce the shy, physics student. And there was no doubt about Wendy who definitely made Kerri fall under her lesbian spell. "After all, I should witness the golden endowments with my own eyes," was the last line of the drastic note.
Oh gawd, he knew everything, he knew it all, she thought. Not him, oh why does it have to be him, she asked and felt pangs of agony deep inside? Kerri fretted and worried for the remainder of the day until it was time for the impending rendezvous. She watched the last student leave her classroom and knew it was time to meet Mr. Tovell. A picture of the man went through her head and her whole body trembled in disgust.
The hallways had emptied by the time the physics teacher strolled to her destination. Mr. Tovell's door was open and Kerri peaked in the room hopeful he wasn't there. The first thing out of her mouth when she entered was a question to confirm her beliefs. "Are you Sky?" she whispered half hoping he would say no.
Tim had given exact instructions and told Mr. Tovell what his beautiful compatriot would do for him if he played his cards right. "Yes, and please close the door so nobody will see you show me your golden rings," he said with his face covered with a satisfied smile. Almost bolting back out of the room, Kerri fought the urge and slowly shut the door like he requested.
The room felt like a cellblock and it gave Kerri a suffocating feeling which made her heart rate increase. "Let's see," he said and waited a restless few seconds. "Take the fucking blouse off. I want to see the pieced nipples I've heard so much about," he whispered and almost gave the secret away. "I mean it was a pretty devilish plan to have them pierced, don't you think?" he asked and vowed to be more careful of what he said. Tim had instructed him on what to say and how to say it. Mr. Tovell best heed what the young man said if he wanted to reap the ultimate rewards promised to him.
The math teacher could see the hesitation in Kerri so he stepped up to her. "Here, let me help you. Or do you want me to tell the rest of the staff about your sordid affairs with students?" he said and made Kerri shiver in fear. She looked straight ahead and felt his hands go to her breasts. The disgusting man felt her up in the middle of the afternoon while they stood in his classroom and Kerri was helpless to prevent his despicable groping.
Her hands covered his but it proved a futile attempt to make him stop. Suddenly his fingers went to work. First undoing the top button of her silky blouse, then working all the way down to her waist, lingering at the small indent of her belly button. Kerri closed her eyes and was afraid to see what was happening.
Mr. Tovell spread the sides of the silk blouse to reveal a sexy, lace bra. The well-filled cups were pushed upward and made Kerri's boobs look much larger than they really were. Suddenly, he saw the outline of a metal ring in the shear material and knew what it was. He couldn't wait any longer and roughly grabbed the bottom elastic of the brazier, rolling it up and over the titties. His breath caught at the sight of two breasts that were much nicer than any boobs he had seen and the two, golden rings added a surreal appearance.
Time stood still while the fat man took mental pictures of Kerri's delights. She flinched at the feel of his pudgy hand closing over her left boob and wanted so much to slap his filthy face. "Nice, nice tits. They do look ravishing with the rings," he whispered and Kerri's body shivered from having to concede to such a disgusting man.
Kerri's mind churned for a solution. How could she make her blackmailer stop, she wondered? How could she get Sky to leave her alone and not force her to do immoral and sinful things, she questioned herself. She was still searching for the decisive answer when the man's hand rushed under the hem of her skirt. In a flash, his fingers closed over the thin strip of material at the crotch of her panties and Kerri found her body pressed hard against the wall. She struggled and twisted her lower body in an attempt to get free but it merely enabled the attacker to gain a stronger hold.
She felt sick to her stomach and looked down at the top of the man's baldhead. "Oh Sky, please don't, please don't," Kerri whispered and pleaded for her fellow teacher to stop. His damning mouth closed over her right breast and devoured her nipple like it was a candy sucker. He rolled his tongue around the hard bud and played with the ring in teasing fashion much to Kerri's horror.
Hearing her protests made Mr. Tovell smile with satisfaction and he realized that Tim's cleaver ruse was working to perfection. Oh gawd, Kerri realized that the man's pudgy fingers had slipped under the wet fabric covering her womanhood. Every muscle in her body tensed and Kerri struggled with all her might to get away from the wall.
"I am going to finger fuck you and there is nothing you can do about it," Mr. Tovell whispered looking up and straight into the eyes of a defeated woman. Kerri whimpered like a little girl when he rammed one of his fat fingers between the puffy labia for the first time. Luckily there were no windows in the doors and they were on the second floor so nobody could see in the room.
There was no sympathy or compassion shown by the man and he easily forced Kerri to follow his directions. He effortlessly manhandled her across the room a few feet and pinned her against his large desk. His fat hand never left her crotch and he squeezed hard enough to bring a moan of protest. "Please, don't do this, don't be so rough you bastard," Kerri said and slumped against the wooden desk.