Carol Streame taught high school English. At 22 she was the youngest teacher at Drumpf High. While she didn't flaunt it, many of the students and faculty suspected there might be a pretty hot body hidden under her conservative wardrobe. They were absolutely correct. Underneath everything was a tight, sexy, body. Carol had a pretty face she did her best to hide behind her glasses and she stood 5'5 with large dd breasts a flat stomach, great legs and a perfect bubble ass. She had led a pretty quiet life and never did anything improper, except once. Carol was on spring break of her senior year of college. Her and a couple friends did a little bit too much partying one night and ended up getting filmed topless by one of those companies that videos women getting wild. By the next morning she had totally regretted it.
Jim was one of those cocky high schoolers that didn't mind taking a chance. At 18 he already knew how things worked and trusted his instincts. Those instincts told him Ms. Streame had something to hide. So Jim stopped at the store and bought a prepaid phone and set it up. Ms. Streame has given the parents and students her phone number in case they needed help, all the newer teachers did stuff like this. So Jim sent her a text.
Jim: I know your little secret and I have images to prove it.
Carol: I don't know what you are talking about.
Jim still suspected he was right so he tried being forceful and direct.
Jim: Bitch u screw with me on this and I will have pictures to the principal and school board in 15 minutes.
Carol: So what do you want?
Jim: Two things. First u will not give anybody in the senior class an F in your class. D- is fine but we all pass. Second go to the motel by the highway outside of town right away. The key to room 2 is taped under the window air conditioner with further instructions. I want to stay anonymous but I want you to sign that you will not fail any seniors and in return I will give you the stuff from your past and not use any of it against you.
Carol:I'll be there
Carol really wanted this to be over and was a little scared but eager to get it done. She pulled into the Motel and parked in front of room 2. She found the key and entered the room. There was a note on the bed. The note said:
All the stuff I have is in an envelope taped onto the platform in the middle of the motel pool. I guessed at your size and left a one piece swimsuit in the bathroom. It should fit. Sign the paper under this one and leave it on the bed with the key. Put on the suit or don't but someone may see you, and get your pictures. Take a towel if you want but put your clothes in your car because this room will be locked. I will retrieve my signed document while you are swimming to get your packet from the pool and I will be gone by the time you get back. Thanks for doing business with me.
Carol searched the room and found no hidden cameras or anything. She changed into the swimsuit then laughed as she signed the document "Cinderella", grabbed her clothes, threw the key on the bed and after throwing her stuff in her car ran to the pool. She waded in and swam the 10 feet to the platform where she found an envelope. She swam back climbed out and walked toward the car laughing and smiling.
Jim was smiling too. He hadn't been to the room yet but he figured she wouldn't sign it. But he was perched outside with a high quality camera because what Carol didn't realize was that the swimsuit was one that became transparent when wet and with the camera and her smiling and laughing it looked like she was well aware and enjoying it.
Carol drove home and opened the envelope. It had blank paper in it. She laughed "I knew he was lying, just a scam to try to get a passing grade."
Then her phone beeped, indicating she received a txt.
Jim: Hello Cinderella.
Carol: I knew you were trying to scam your way into passing. Nice try.
Next Jim sent a crystal clear picture of a laughing Carol in the see-thru swimsuit with her entire front clearly visible. From every detail of her nipples down to her labia and just above her cute little brunette landing strip.
Jim: No more games princess. See you back at the hotel in ten minutes or I send these pics to everyone.
Nine minutes later there was a knock. Wearing a ski mask Jim opened the door to see Carol still wearing the swim suit. It was almost dry and still partially see thru.
He said "First things first princess. I'd like the suit back...now!"
Carol had accepted her fate and pealed off the suit. Jim was surprised at how good she looked. She was pretty damn hot.
Jim said "Here's how it's gonna go. I own your ass until I graduate in May. It will all end then. I don't want you to get in trouble or lose your job so I will be respectful of your professional life but other than that, until I graduate, you are mine."
"You may leave now, I hope you parked near the room since you are naked."
Carol walked out briskly and Jim got a few nice pics as she left.
On Thursday Jim told her to send a close up of her pussy spread open. She complied. He told her what a good girl she was and that he would be over at 8pm.
He rang the bell at 8pm sharp. Carol was shocked to see Jim.
He said "Hello princess!"
She stood in shock for a few minutes. Then Jim said "Why don't we both sit down. Now Ms. Streame, my expectations. You will throw out all your underwear. Bra's you can keep, as I said don't want to rock the boat at school. In fact, outwardly at school you may continue dressing conservatively, just no panties. Away from school will be much different. Now go collect your underwear and bag it up for me."
Carol eventually came out with a grocery bag full of panties. Jim then told her to strip down.
"Holy crap Ms. Streame, you are smoking hot!" said Jim. "Now, I'm not overly demanding. All I want is a handjob and we can be done for now."
Jim laid down on the bed and dropped his shorts. Carol sat down next to him and begrudgingly grasped his cock. She couldn't help noticing he was bigger than the guys she had been with in the past...although there were only two. Jim told her to spit in her hand and use it as lube on his cock. She started stroking him again. Jim told her to use her other hand to play with his balls. She began to focus on his cock, wanting mainly to get done but also wanting to watch him cum. She was concentrating so hard on her task that she didn't notice he was using his phone to video her handy work. She felt his balls tighten and his cock swell. She knew he was about to cum. She starred transfixed as he came, his load shooting up in the air, the first spurt landed on his chest, the second one on her hand, then onto the bed. She smiled knowing she was through, it looked perfect on the video. He discreetly dropped his phone behind his pillow, she grabbed a towel, wiped her hand and dropped it on his stomach so he could clean himself off.
"So I can go now, right?" said Carol.
Jim replied "Of course, I'm a man of my word."
The next day he texted Carol during school.
