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NEW: Blackmailed by TA (teen, reluc, spank, virg, public)
ADULTS ONLY: The following story contains sexual content and descriptions.
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All accounts in this story are pure fiction.
Blackmailed by TA (1/3)
By GymDog
(The Trap)
At the beginning of my senior year, our computer department had a desperate
need for teaching assistants because several grad students decided they
didn't need advance degrees to make big bucks. The department took the
unprecedented step in allowing seniors to work as TA's. It was so cool that
I got my tuition paid for and a stipend for teaching a dummies' computer
class. The fall semester was fairly uneventful and it was a bit more work
that I expected. I had two classes of forty students and had to get them
through various projects. I was amazed at how many people cheated, and it
was so easy for me to tell. I only passed on a couple of cases to my
supervising Prof., but those were mostly ass-holes that I truly hoped would
get into big trouble. My Prof. didn't want to make waves, so he mostly
lectured them and gave them a zero. He was happy with me and said, "John,
there is a fine line we must walk and we should not bring bad things to
light."
To cut down on the work I had to do second semester, I decided to combine
most of the projects into two big ones. That way, I wouldn't have to spend
so much time grading. This semester, I had some of the most gorgeous girls
in my class. I was especially attracted to Jenny Jacobs. She was a varsity
gymnasts who was about 5'2" and had a great gymnast's body and wore her
blonde ponytail all of the time. She took the class with her best friend
Susan Jones. Susan was about 5'6" brunette and had great 36C breasts. Both
of the girls couldn't turn on a computer to save their lives, and both
needed the class to graduate. They came to my office hours a lot for help.
I also offered to get them a tutor and hooked up my old roommate Mick.
Mick and I were having a great time at the local bar after the fourth week
of the semester. We started sharing fantasies of what we'd like to do with
Jenny and Susan. During the four years we knew each other, we always talked
a good talk, but never had the balls to go through with anything. I told
Mick that we were seniors and we should stand up like men and make some
great college memories while we had the chance. We made each other a
promise to do just that.
I was sort of daydreaming about the two girls during the TA advisory meeting
Monday morning. The dean was giving a big lecture on how cheating was
ruining our college's reputation and that drastic measures had to be taken.
He passed a memo explaining his intention of permanently expelling people
caught cheating. That even got a first page billing in the college paper
the next day.
Tuesday night Mick approached me with a plan for us to get Jenny and Susan.
My class had to turn in their first project by Friday, which was a week
before spring break. Mick was busy helping them make sure everything
worked. I had already received some projects, so I gave Mick a diskette
with some of the completed work. He was going to replace portions of their
completed work with the stuff I gave him, so I could catch them cheating.
That Friday night I checked their work to see that our trap worked
perfectly. Monday after class, I told Jenny and Susan to meet me at my
office at 2:30 for something very serious.
At 2:30 they arrived, and looked a little nervous. I handed them last
Tuesday's paper. "Have you read that article on cheating?" They both
nodded. "Do you have anything to say for yourselves?" Jenny said, "I don't
know what you mean? We don't cheat?" I brought out their projects. "In
the main program, your code exactly matches a program I got a week ago. It
is 100% identical including some uncommon spelling mistakes in the comment
lines. Your initials are on the diskettes I received and the department
secretary will confirm those are the diskettes you turned in." Jenny
started to say, "But we didn't..." and cut off short as Susan fought back a
few sobs.
After a few moments to let everything sink in, I started. "I think it would
be unfair to get you expelled when over a dozen of my students got away with
much worse last semester." Both eyes looked up at me filled with hope. "I
don't have to have these graded until after spring break, which will give us
some time to consider whether you two deserve a second chance. The first
thing is I want you to come clean and admit to me, in detail how you
cheated." Jenny forcefully said, "But we didn't cheat!" "HOLD IT!" I said.
"If you think you can just talk your way out, I've already made up my mind.
If you can't own up, you might as well go back to your place and pack up to
go home." Susan grabbed Jenny's arm and said, "Jenny please! I can't
afford to get expelled. We'll have to own up if he's going to let us off."
Jenny looked disgusted. Susan said to me, "I admit it, I copied the main
program and turned it in as my own. I cheated and thought I would get away
with it. I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry." I turned to Jenny who sarcastically
said, "OK, you got us, I cheated too." "Jenny, this is a serious matter,
you better act more serious like Susan or you'll be without a diploma young
lady." This time Jenny made an effort and gave a more convincing
confession.
"While I think about this situation, I'd like you two to help me out with an
art project. Please meet me in front of the art building at 4:30 when their
open studio begins." I shooed them out and said I had a lot of work to do.
I had an art class two semesters ago and still had some supplies. I
called Mick and said that they took the bait and I had their confessions on
video. I told him to bring his digital camera to our art activity.
(The art activity)
I sent Mick up to save us seats in the studio and pocketed his camera. I
told Jenny and Susan that I had missed some classes a couple of weeks ago
and needed to make up work. Jenny was in a black skirt that went to mid
thigh and white blouse that you could see the bra through. Susan was in
designer jeans and a T-shirt under a jacket.
They followed me up stairs into a mostly empty studio. Three guys were
painting a bowl of fruit on a table in one corner, and two girls were
sketching the guys sitting at their easels. Mick was in the corner setting
up my sketchpad and another for him. I moved a small platform to the center
of the room and asked Jenny and Susan to stand on it. I old Susan to give
me her jacket which she quickly did. I spend some time positioning the
lights on them and turned their shoulders so they faced each other. I then
took their hands and placed each one at the top of their thighs. They
seemed fairly comfortable and Mick and I each did a quick sketch.
I went over to the girls and quietly told them that the class usually used
nude models. The stood speechless, and I said that I really needed them to
cooperate, and I would try to do the work without them having to get naked.
I then said, "You must follow my directions, or you would face the
consequences. I don't have the money to pay for a model and I need to get
this assignment done now." I went back and sat down and acted as if I
completed the first sketch.
I called over and said, "Now let's try the same pose without your shirts."
The guys in the corner suddenly went quite and glanced over their shoulders
at Susan and Jenny. Susan obediently peeled off her shirt then she and
Jenny exchanged some whispers. Jenny then unbuttoned her blouse and Susan
helped pull it off of her shoulders and onto the floor. They resumed their
position. About 5 minutes later Mick said to me he was having trouble
visualizing Susan's legs. I said to Susan, could we do the pose without
your jeans? She said, "Ugh, (pause) OK." Then she kicked of her shoes and
peeled off her jeans. Then one of the girls sketching the guys came over
and asked if it was O.K. if they could join us. I said fine. She said "I'm
Janna, and my friend here is Rachel." They took up positions on either side
of Mick and myself. I noticed the three guys in the corner hadn't painted a
thing in the last few minutes. I had placed the digital camera on a shelf
earlier and used the remote control to take a few shots. Mick then gave me
a look and I knew it was time to push things a bit farther.
I walked up and said, "Don't move, just hold the pose. We're not finished."
I walked around behind Jenny and grabbed the zipper on her skirt. She
turned her head and Mick said, "Please don't move." Jenny returned to the
pose as I unzipped and removed the skirt. She wore a bright green thong
that showed off her great muscular ass. To even things up a bit, I went
over to Susan and grabbed the bottom of her loose panties and wedged them up
in her crack to let her ass hang out more. Mick said, "Thanks." And I
returned to my seat. I was surprised that my sketch was turning out pretty
well when one of the three guys from the corner tapped me on the shoulder
startling me. He said he and his friends were about to leave, but he didn't
want to miss out on "a great sketching opportunity" if they were going to go
nude. Jenna on my right, who said she was an art major, indicated that it
would only be necessary to be nude if they posed with a guy, and slyly gave
me a wink. The guy asked me if I agreed and I said sure. He walked over to
his buddies and after some conversation I could hear called out if we were
ready for another model.
I looked at Mick and the other girl Rachel who nodded yeah. They guys came
over and said, "That's Frank, I'm Brian, and this is Mark." Frank started
stripping while Mark was dragging over a 3-foot tall platform. Jenna asked
me if she could instruct the models, I said fine. Jenna walked up to the
girls and said that she wanted Susan on the three-foot platform without her
bra. Susan walked over and with a shiver quickly dispensed with her bra.
Jenna pulled the panties out of Susan's crack and told her, "Sit down, cross
your arms, and put your elbows on your knees. This created a quite
seductive pose where you could see Susan's pussy pressing tight against her
panties and breasts peeking out underneath her arms. She then told Susan
to, "Shut your eyes and let your head tilt back." She then went over and
got a spray bottle and sprayed a mist all over Susan, giving her goose
bumps.
Next, Jenna's attention went to Frank. "Off with those" pointing to his
white jockeys. She then gently grabbed Jenny off of the platform and
positioned Frank. She had him face to our left with his left leg straight
and right knee bent and arms straight to the side. After giving him sprits,
she asked Jenny to remove her remaining clothes. Jenny looked a bit cross
and gave me a look to kill, but she took a deep breath and removed her bra
and slipped down her thong. Jenny wasn't a natural blonde after all. Jenna
sprayed water on Jenny and pulled out her ponytail. I think she was
intentionally giving us a show by spinning Jenny around in front of us and
stood behind them "thinking" of how to pose her with Frank. After a minute
she was decided. She brought Jenny up behind him and placed her hands on
the forward portion of Frank's hips. She tilted her head against Frank's
back and turned her slightly toward us, so we could see her perky breasts
and pussy. She also instructed them to close their eyes. Everyone began
their sketches when Jenna pointed to the camera on the shelf and nodded to
me. So that is why she had them close their eyes. I got up and took
several pictures, getting them in good focus and went around to get some
good ones from behind. I then checked the focus from the shelf and put it
back. About ten minutes into our drawing time, Jenna asked Susan to remove
the panties too. This left us a great view of her cunt, and could tell
there was a good amount of moisture in her panties. Susan was enjoying
this.
I was surprised my sketches were looking pretty good and noticed that it had
been almost an hour, about half way through the open studio time. Jenna
told everybody to finish up in the next minute or so. About that time, the
art professor, Mr. Kent walked in with two students and stopped a little
stunned. He looked at me and was about to say, "You aren't" when Jenna
interrupted him saying that she was hoping he would be by to help us out.
"We only have these models for another hour and it takes me too long to get
them posed with the right lighting." Rachel started to pick up and fold the
clothes and whispered to the models that they'd get in trouble if the
professor noticed the mess. He replied, "What kind of posing do you
need?" Jenna said that she needed to do some lovemaking poses for one of
her advanced projects, and that the others were just going to use them for
some shadowing assignments where the subject didn't really matter.
Jenna told the models to take a quick rest break while she and the professor
talked over some details. Since Rachel had all of the clothing folded into a
neat pile on a chair next to her, Susan, Jenny and Frank just sat down on
the edge of the high platform. Jenna then said that the professor was
opening the top floor studio, so we can use some natural lighting in our
final pics. She said the sun was going down so we'd have to hurry. Rachel
said she'd follow with Jenna's supplies so I asked Mick to do the same.
Jenna grabbed Jenny's arm and pulled her out into the hall. I pocketed the
camera and grabbed Susan's arm and followed her. We walked about thirty
feet down the hallway and passed a shocked freshmen girl on our way to the
elevator. Once the four of us were inside the elevator, Jenny said to me,
"This is getting ridiculous. Give me my clothes and do whatever you want.
I don't care. You can't prove we cheated anyway." "Did you notice the
video camera on my computer in my office? You both admitted what you did,
and you had better be nice and help us finish our assignments. There is
nothing shameful in posing for art." Susan said, "I've invested too much to
get expelled, please go along Jenny." Jenny seemed to resign herself to the
situation again. Walking out of the elevator, Jenna led us to the studio
that was still locked.
We waited there for about five minutes when the professor arrived with the
two students in tow. I recognized Matt and Lisa as two of the sophomores in
my earlier class. I caught the last of what the professor said to them,
which sounded like, "You can sit in only if you agree to model Thursday
night." The upstairs studio was awesome. The professor pulled open drapes
to what was a small greenhouse. He then moved a table that was about as
high as the bottom of the window and laid a mat and small blanket on top of
it. Brian, Mick and the others entered the room, and Frank was wearing his
pants. Frank stripped again and the Prof. got him up on the table. Frank
was at about half-mast.
Mr. Kent said to everyone, "We're going to be changing poses rapidly to get
the most benefit from the sun. Those that are sketching set up over there
to the side." To Jenny and Susan, "I will be switching between the two of
you, so when I'm posing the other one, be ready to take up the exact same
pose when I snap my fingers." He then turned Jenny toward him grabbed her
by the hips and hoisted her up and plopped her down on Frank. She stiffened
when she felt Frank's boner contact her nether region. Mr. Kent then had
her hold her hair up with both hands behind her head. Then he put his hands
under her armpits and got her up to the tips of her knees. This produced
and great silhouette of her pussy and one of her breasts. Frank placed his
hands on top of her thigh and grabbed her ass without any instruction.
Jenna grabbed my elbow and said to use my camera. She and Mr. Kent then
came out of a corner with some expensive looking cameras and started
shooting. Insistent short commands from both of them kept Jenny in line.
At a snap of his fingers, Susan swapped with Jenny, though this time, we
could see Frank's boner make full contact with Susan's pussy lips. Mr. Kent
stopped a second and pulled over a treadmill and told Jenny to start
running. A light bit of perspiration would better help capture what they
needed.
Next Mr. Kent had the girls on all fours with Frank kneeling behind them
pulling on their hair. Then he had Frank on top of them in a missionary
position with his arms flexed like he was doing push ups. Another pose had
the girls squatting down that was very revealing. As the natural light was
fading, he directed Frank off of the bed and got both girls up on it. My
noticeable boner became rather painful for me as he coaxed them into facing
each other on their knees and got them to squeeze each other's asses and
finally kiss. He had them hold the kiss for several minutes as Jenna's
friend Rachel was especially happy with the drawing she had started. Mr.
Kent turned on some spotlights and took a few more pictures. We were only
on a fifth story, so I could imagine that anyone looking up and these huge
windows could see those two naked girls making out. Mr. Kent looked
satisfied and thanked all of the models for some great artwork that he felt
would probably make the graduation's art gallery. They turned on the normal
lights. Frank and his friends left as did Matt and Lisa and the professor.
I noticed it was almost 8:00, but I was extremely horny.
I was thanking Jenna for her "insight" when Jenny and Susan cam up to ask
for their clothes. Jenna said, "Oh, there still downstairs. (pause) I'll
have Rachel go down and get them for you." "Thanks" said Jenny as Jenna
went over to her friend that quickly left. Mick came over which left just
the five of us in the room. Jenna said, "Mr. Kent said I could lock up on
the way out. We can stay as long as you guys like." I walked over behind
Jenny and started massaging her shoulders. Mick went behind Susan and
started doing the same thing. I got Jenny down on her belly and started to
caress all over her tight gymnasts body. As I finished with her ass I
gently moved my hands up her inner thigh and began to squeeze her clict
between strokes. Jenny seemed to become aware what was going on and jumped
up and grabbed Susan's arm and strode over to the door.
Jenna looked to Mick and me and said, "I'm having a lot of fun and don't
want things to end so soon. How good is your hold on them and how far do
you want to go?" I said, "You heard our evidence in the elevator, and now
we have pictures of them making out naked. What did you have in mind."
"Rachel put their things in a locker before she even came up here. When she
comes back we can pretend they are stolen, or we ransom them." Remembering
my conversation with Mick about going for it, I said, "It's been fun teasing
those girls tonight, but I think I'd rather go home with you instead.
"Let's say they were stolen." Jenna blushed a little and said she liked my
plan. "Mick, you're on your own if you can pick up Rachel." Just then
Rachel came in empty handed. Jenna said, "Don't tell me the janitor took
them." Rachel said, "I don't know, but all I could get are these keys which
I had remembered to grab on my way up the first time."
Turning to Jenny and Susan, "You're going to have a chilly walk home
tonight. Cancel your plans for spring break and see me in my office after
class on Friday." We then pushed them out of the lab so Jenna could lock
it. Rachel said she put our art supplies in her locker, so with two of us
on each of them it was easy to escort them downstairs. We pushed them out
of the main doors and pulled them closed. Since it was late, they were
already locked and after about a minute of yanking on the handle, both girls
disappeared behind a corner. The four of us went out a lesser-used side
door and Jenna and I left to my dorm room.
When we got to my room, I did a Jenna impersonation and said, "Stand in the
middle of the room. We cannot get the effect we want with those clothes
on." I went up and started undressing her while she obediently held her
pose. Jenna was about 5' 10" and was of Nordic descent. She was blond and
had huge breasts. Unfortunately she had short hair and was about an inch
taller than me, but she would be by far the most attractive woman I've ever
dated. After she was nude, I pulled up her hands to the back of her head.
Then I stood behind her and gently moved my hands down and back up her
sides, then I moved them up her belly to her breasts and pressed my fully
clothed manhood firmly up behind her. "My turn" she said, and now I was
"posed" and stripped. She grabbed the camera and took a quick one before I
knew what she was doing, and I grabbed it and took one to get even. I then
embraced her and positioned her to my bed where we made love.
My roommate came in at about 11:30 and was shocked to see a naked girl on
top of me. I woke up immediately when the lights when on, but Jenna was
still asleep. I motioned over to the camera and nodded, so he took a
picture or two and was about to put it down. I shook my head no and gave
Jenna a squeeze and said, "are you ready for another go?" She gave a big
grin and rolled over to get access to my dick. After pumping it for a while
and moving her huge breasts over my chest, I was ready again. She placed
one leg on the floor and got into position to lower herself onto me. It is
much different having a girl on top, and since it was my first time in this
position, I came after only about five minutes. She curled up next to me
and was startled when she noticed my roommate Jim. He had smartly hid the
camera away just a bit earlier. Jenna got up and smacked me, then said to
Jim. "Enjoy the show." I tried to smooth things over, but Jenna said that I
wasn't her type anyway, just she got so horny from tonight she needed
someone really bad. I asked for her phone number, and she said forget it.
She picked up her clothes and put on her bra, gave me a look and threw me
her white cottons. After putting on the rest of her clothes, she left.
Jim looked at me as if I was a god. He looked at me for an explanation, and
since I was tired, I just said, "Do you really want to go home for spring
break?"
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