Kristi's was exhausted from cheerleading practice, and was glad to finally be home. She couldn't wait to take off her cheerleading uniform and take a shower. Tossing her bag on the sofa in the living room, she made her way into the kitchen.
"I hope there is something to drink in the fridg......" Kristi started to say but stopped short as she noticed a large man sitting at her kitchen table.
The man was waiting at the kitchen table reading some papers in a folder.
"Who the fuck are you!" Kristi yelled as she turned to run back towards the front door.
As she moved towards the front door Kristi's path was blocked by another larger man. Frightened Kristi stopped dead in her tracks and looked at the man. He was well built and had to be at least 6'3 230 pounds with a badge on his hip. There was no way she could force herself by him since she was only 5'3 and barley over 100 pounds soaking wet.
"Kristi, please have seat at the table we have stuff to discuss with you." The man at the table said in a smooth but commanding voice.
Kristi was nervous, and She didn't know what was going on!
Thoughts raced through her head "Were these guys cops? Could they just enter her home like this?"
At that moment, Kristi started wishing she paid more attention in her classes about rights. Nervously Kristi walked into the kitchen and pulled a chair out from the table and had a seat. She also noticed two more men in the other hallway walk into the room. She guessed they were there ready just in case she ran that way, so they could catch her. The three men looked down at her silently with stern glares as she sat shaking in fear at the table. They were all large men and well built.
"Maybe they are cops...... but if so, why are they here?" she mused to herself trying to figure out what was happening.
The fourth man who she assumed was the leader sat across from her looking over something in his folder. He wasn't as big as the rest. but the way he carried himself set him apart from the others. He looked like he was thinking and planning, as the other three men looked like they wanted to fight.
"Hello Kristi, we've been waiting to talk to you for a while now. I'm Mr. Smith" Mr. Smith greeted her sliding a folder to Kristi.
Kristi looked at the photos as he spoke.
"Having an affair with a married man is bad, but fucking your teacher is on another level" Mr Smith chuckled as Kristi looked through the many photos of her and Mr. Ross her college history teacher.
"Shouldn't my parents be present if you guys are talking to me? besides, we are both legal adults, so it's not illegal?" Kristi quivered "I have rights and my mom will be home any minute now."
Mr. Smith looked annoyed but replied "one, you are over 18, so we can talk to you without her here. Two, your mom just started her shift at the hospital and your dad ran out on you years ago. so, no one is coming for hours. three, would you want your mom seeing you do such dirty things? Things that will get you expelled from college and Mr Ross fired?" Mr. Smith paused to let it set in before continuing.
"During our investigation we discovered lots of things, Such as your large student loan and personal debts. For a young women you owe a incredible amount of money, it would be a shame for you to be expelled and your mom lose her home to cover it these debts."
Mr. Smith smirked playing up the cop angle. They weren't cops but a few badges and a folder got in these slut's heads and made them second guess it trusting the authorities to help them.
"I didn't break the law! I love him and he's going to leave his wife for me this summer" Kristi stammered.
"Yes, it's not illegal to have relationship with him, but it violates school policy and is grounds to remove you both effective immediately." Mr Smith let that linger a bit then continued "Once you are expelled those debts will be called in, and how do you plan to cover those? Not to mention the maxed credit cards and the payments on your broken-down car."
Kristi went into full blown panic! She couldn't get expelled! What about Mr Ross, this would ruin him and she loved him!
"Please don't...... I won't see him again.. I promise" Kristi blubbered looking around the room.
"OK I can give you other options if you like. Ones that will keep the affair quiet and Mr Ross safe." Mr Smith reassured her." We can even help pay off those debts, but you will have to do some work for us instead."
Kristi brightened "like undercover work?" She asked hopeful.
"Not exactly" Mr. Smith said enjoying the realization that hit Kristi as she looked to her right and a cock a foot from her face.
Mr. Smith reached into his pocket and set 2,000 dollars on the table.
"I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do princess, but if you work for us you will be asked to do lots of things. All of which will remain between us as long as you behave."
Kristi stared longingly at the money on the table, seeing His opening Mr. Smith moved to seal the deal "You and your mom can lose everything. We can stop that and protect you, but you'll need to keep us happy."
"You want me to be a prostitute?" Kristi asked with tears in her eyes, not seeing a way out.
"In a way yes. I'm kind of like a sugar daddy. I'll ask you to do stuff and I will reward you with money and gifts. Think of it like onlyfans, but with select individuals and completely secret " Mr. Smith said nudging her to take the deal. "2,000 dollars for one days work is really good and no one will ever know."
Debt traps were a good way to control younger sluts. Yes, he would pay for her services at first, but her debts will be enough to get her in the door. Once inside she'll never be able to leave, but it'll always give her hope she can leave in the future.
Kristi looked at the cock next to her in shock, weighing her options. it was big! Much bigger than Mr. Ross. Another man grabbed one of her hands and moved it up to his penis. Kristi gripped it and slowly looked around the room thinking of any other way.....
"Do we have a deal, Kristi? I won't ask again," Mr. Smith said in a tone that told her it was truly her last chance.
"I'll do it" Kristi whispered.
"Good girl. Now get to work. We are men not boys, so hand jobs won't cut it" He added gesturing to Kristi's phone to one of the men in the room.
Kristi lowered her head and took the cock in her mouth. Ashamed of herself for putting herself in this position. Her free hand was moved to another waiting cock.
The man with Kristi's phone plugged in a device the group used to unlock phones and put tracking and monitoring software on the device. She can't go anywhere or say anything without them knowing now. They used AI bots to sift through everything, sending them alerts if it hits on something. Once the phone was done the man broke out the camera and began to record Kristi's blow bang.
Kristi had experience with blow jobs, and she'd even had sex several times in her life, but she'd never been with more than one man at once before!
The camera zoomed in on her face as she worked her way to the bottom of the shaft. Panicked at the site of the camera she tried to take the cock out of her mouth by was jammed back down again.
"It's OK slut this is how we keep whores like you in line. Can't have you crying rape on us. I'll make sure the video shows you willing and eager." The camera man coldly said.