Let Your Slut-flag Fly [flex animous/SecretSexManiac]

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The day started out completely normal. Rachael Sherman woke early, showered, dressed in a simple gray pencil skirt, white blouse and black heels, ate breakfast and graded a few tests. She left her home a little early, but got stuck in traffic on her way to work. Perfectly normal for the twenty year old woman.

When Rachael arrived at the high school, where she taught English, she went straight to the administrative office where the staff mailboxes were located. She expected to find a memo or two, maybe a student absence slip. But today her small mailbox was stuffed with a manila envelope addressed to "Belle DeLuc". She hadn't seen that name in five years, it instantly made her nervous. Rachael slowly opened the envelope. Oh fuck. One glance at the contents and she gasped and clasped the envelope to her chest. Her heart was pounding. She must have looked upset because another teacher stopped and asked if she was okay. "I'm fine." She replied abruptly and hurried away.

Rachael sat her desk in her classroom before any students arrived. Her trembling hands held the photograph while she stared at it, try to figure out where it had come from. It showed her face, a sultry smirk on her lips, covered in cum. It was a screen shot from a porn she'd done when she was nineteen. She'd just wanted to experiment! Rachael found a note inside the envelope, but it didn't explain much. For the entire school day she couldn't think of anything else. The young teacher had worked hard to put that mistake behind her and a secret like this could ruin her career. She couldn't concentrate on lecturing the students, they ended up doing a lot of busy work, while she sat at her desk pretending to be busy.

When the final bell rang it was a struggle to not run out of the school. She just wanted to get home and forget about this. Someone was obviously messing with her, she wanted to be somewhere she felt safe. As she approached her small dark blue car she noticed a student sitting on the hood of her car. Rachael was in no mood. "Can I help you with something?" She said sternly to the student.

 

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Aaron Rogan felt like life had finally blessed him for all of his years of suffering. Aaron had a fairly good life, wealthy parents, good friends, a nice computer hacking set-up, but very, very little girls in his life. It wasn't that he was bad looking, in fact, one of his female friends had told him that he could be really hot when he dressed right and fixed up his hair, but what he lacked was confidence. Re-building a hard drive? Easy. Creating a web-sharing program that made 200 bucks a week? Child's play. Talking to girls? Like pulling teeth. No matter what people told him or what he did, Aaron always felt like girls didn't want to talk to him, or that if he asked them out they would just say no. He just no reason to think they would be interested.

Now though, he finally had something that one girl, no scratch that, one woman, couldn't possibly ignore or say no to. While most high school students had to fight tooth and nail to find any porn, hide it from their parents, steal it, sneak free previews off the internet, Aaron was able to set up a fake credit card account that his parents couldn't look at to buy his own porn. With this power, he bought everything he could afford, movies that people his age usually couldn't access, and one movie in particular that you could only order off of a bankrupt porn industry's defunct website.

A movie, featuring a much younger, much sluttier Ms. Sherman.

For a few weeks, Aaron hadn't known what to do with this video, other than to beat off to it. He had actually been afraid to tell anyone about it, unsure of what could happen to him or Ms. Sherman. She seemed nice enough after all. That is, until she gave him his first ever D. Aaron had freaked out, knowing no grade other than an A, or maybe on a bad week a B+, and when he had argued that a paper on the Imperialistic undertones of Shalimar the Clown, Ms. Sherman had dismissed him like he was a gnat. Like he wasn't even a bother. Like the way he thought every girl had treated him in the past. And something just... snapped.

Suddenly Aaron had a fantastic idea of what to do with that video, and then he had an even better one than that. Ms. Sherman was a fox after all, and Aaron knew that their small community would practically toss her out, pitchforks and torches and all, when they found out that a teacher who had been near their children for five years, also liked licking semen off of her own nipples. After securing some things and putting the picture in the envelope, Aaron had a moment of hesitation, wondering if he was doing the right thing, before he imagined Ms. Sherman licking his dick clean of cum, and dropped the folder into her mailbox.

This part, was going to be the hard part though.

"Hey there porn star, want to give me a ride home?" Aaron asked casually like he saw girls talk at the mall (even the porn star part which he found weird) giving Ms. Sherman an arguably hungry grin.

 

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Rachael froze in her tracks, about ten feet from Aaron and her car. Her heart was pounding hard again. The stern expression instantly softened into something more like horror. Had this boy put that envelope in her mailbox? There was no way! She remembered him of course. Normally Rachael wasn't a tough grader, but that paper was ridiculous. She remembered he'd been upset, but most students got upset about these things and she had quickly dismissed him. Rachael wasn't stupid and she quickly put two and two together. This was clearly blackmail.

In a panic Rachael blurted out, "You can have the A. Just drop it!" And she meant it. If all she had to do was change a grade she would gladly do it to keep this quiet.

She was definitely burning that picture when she got home.

 

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Aaron's eyes widened at Rachael's outburst and for a moment he just stared at her, almost gaping at her face instead of her breasts for once. Then his vision started to blue with tears and he could no longer hold her gaze. Putting his head down into his hand, he started to vibrate a little before shaking uncontrollably and then finally bursting out with laughter so loud it made some birds fly out of the trees nearby. In his mind, Aaron could barely register his own self-image, and just thought that he was laughing at he funniest thing he had ever heard. To a passerby, he would have looked a little evil though.

"Oh, oh my God... that is... just... so great..." Aaron laughed as he slid off of the car and slowly walked up to Ms. Sherman with a confidence that he had never had before in real life. "I had this whole speech, this whole selling point, ready and prepared for you. To convince you, that it would be in your best interests to do what I asked, and you just come out and... do it! No convincing necessary..."

Aaron felt powerful now, for the first time in his whole life. He had read about powerful people, in books, in comics, in manuscripts he wrote, but he had always just imagined it. Now he knew it. She would give him anything. He would take everything.

"Man Ms. Sherman... I didn't know you were going to be so easy. Though I guess I should have you little 'cummy cunt slut'" Aaron said, quoting the porn movie she was in before stepping very close to Ms. Sherman and palming her ass over her pencil skirt roughly.

 

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Rachael flinched noticeably at the harsh name. She held her ground until his hand landed on her rear. When he touched her, she turned quickly and backed way several steps. Her hands came up as if to shield her from Aaron.

"No! I'll change the grade for you like I said. But that's it!" Rachael's voice was almost stern again. "This is already... inappropriate." She took another step back. "I... I don't want any trouble." Her voice wavered at the thought of trouble. Nervously she glanced around to make sure no other teachers were near.

 

[SecretSexManiac]

Aaron smiled as Ms. Sherman backed away from him and glanced around nervously. This was better than anything, ever. Better than the time he had scored some weed and got to try it with one of his cousin's busty friends, or even the time he got to try Portal 2 three weeks early due to a programming contest he had won. For the first time, Aaron felt truly powerful and untouchable. There was nothing Ms. Sherman could offer to negotiate, nothing. Even if a teacher came out and saw him touching her, he could just show them the pictures, and his indiscretion would be totally forgotten. Maybe he was get in trouble, get a few detentions or something. She would just get straight up fired, tared, and feathered before being kicked out of town. He had her dead to rights.

"You're fucking right you're gonna change my grade pornstar, but that just buys my silence for one day," Aaron said smugly as he stepped closer to Ms. Sherman, gripping her neck suddenly to pull her head back. Aaron was always a couple of inches taller than Ms. Sherman, but this was the first time he felt like he had truly towered over her. "You see, that video, the pictures, both the physical and digital ones, they're all ready for release at any moment, but every time you do me a favor, you buy yourself a little time that I don't send them out. Keep it up, and maybe you'll do enough that I delete them all together. It's your call. I know changing grades is a fireable offense, so I'm being very generous in holding those pictures back a day. Really, I'm putting myself at risk. I should be giving those to the police. Don't you agree?"

Aaron roughly jerked his hand away from Ms. Sherman's neck as he saw Coach Ferris come by and pushed her to the ground so she fell on her butt. For a second, as her legs splayed out, Aaron caught a glimpse at her lacy underwear and drooled a little. He quickly caught himself though and began to grab onto her, his arm wrapped around her mid-section and under her arms, as if he was helping her up.

"Here Ms. Sherman, let me help you. Oh hi Coach Ferris," Aaron said suddenly like he had just noticed him. "Ms. Sherman felt faint, so I'm helping her to her car."

Aaron smiled brightly at the forty-year old man, almost telepathically daring Ms. Sherman to say something.

 

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Rachael winced slightly at the word "porn star". She had tried so hard to put all this behind her, never expecting to be found out. The cornered teacher felt a hint of shame as she found herself cowering to a student. Rachael didn't fight back when Aaron took hold of her neck. Her eyes matched his gaze. How far would he go?

Just as she opened her mouth to protest Aaron pushed her. She landed with a soft, "Oouf!" Rachael's expression was a mixture of confusion and anger. When she finally saw Coach Ferris Rachael recovered quickly. "Oh, thank you Aaron." Her voice trembled slightly, she hopped he would pry into why. Rachael gave him the most confident smile and nod she could muster. "I must be coming down with something." Then she let Aaron lead her to the car.

She didn't know what she was going to do about Aaron yet, but it would be best to deal with him in private.

 

[SecretSexManiac]

Aaron smiled as Ms. Sherman agreed with what he was saying and let him take the lead. Coach Ferris still looked a little suspicious and worried which made Aaron doubt his ploy for a second and wonder about the consequences, but thankfully he nodded and let them go and as they got to Ms. Sherman's car, he reached down and slipped his fingers under her skirt to gently massage her underwear-covered ass. It made all his worried and fears fall out of him like water and he practically drooled as he thought of all the fun he was going to have torturing Ms. Sherman.

Once they were in the car, other than telling her to drive, Aaron purposely made sure not to say a word, looking out the window so he could memorize the route to Ms. Sherman's house or apartment or whatever. After all, he was going to be visiting her a lot in the near future. He said they could work out a deal and she could buy her time with favors, but the truth was he was never going to let her go. In fact, he was going to make her his completely. Aaron had been doing a lot of research on psychology and dependence disorders, and his goal was going to be high up, straight out of a porn stuff. He was going to turn Ms. Sherman into his sex slave.

"Once we're in, why don't you make us some coffee and we can discuss this like adults," Aaron said snidely as he got out of the car to follow Ms. Sherman.