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A TEACHER'S PAST - CHAPTER TWO
By Dawn1958
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Please send your comments and suggestions, as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is revised and reposted so hopefully it gives readers a better experience. The story was written at the request of a reader and I hope I do his fantasy justice.

CHAPTER TWO - MISTAKEN IDENTITY

Kerri was 28 years of age and nothing like this had ever happened to her. She lived a sheltered life and devoted much of her time to her teaching duties at the college. The dilemma now facing Kerri started a few weeks ago when one of her students found out about the one unfortunate indiscretion in her life. He was now blackmailing her into doing things that were truly degrading for someone who held a high position of authority.

Sky smiled with satisfaction, as his plan to shame and humiliate Kerri was working to perfection. He made Kerri get her nipples and pussy pierced and he now planned to use this to its full advantage. He had to admit that she was a truly beautiful woman and at 5'5", blonde with stunning boobs, she attracted the eye of every guy in her classes. In fact, her sexy appearance was envied by most of the girls as well. Her conservative attire along with the dark rimmed glasses only added to the alluring facade.

The pictures of that dreadful affair in Florida during spring break that showed up in her parent's mailbox had given Sky the advantage he needed. After trying to explain them to her mother, Kerri was not prepared to let it happen again. It made her shudder to think that she was under the control of a mysterious blackmailer and she didn't even know who it was. Try as she might, she wasn't able to ascertain who he was and his motive was still a little unclear.

She got a surprise one evening when she logged onto hotmail and checked her email account. "What will you wear?" was the subject line and it sent a chill up her spine. Reluctantly, she opened the mail and slowly read what it said.

'Tomorrow, you will wear the blouse I have carefully selected for you and you will find it at your back door,' she read. 'Please don't disappoint me, as I would hate to give your mother the actual movie of spring break. Besides, what would the faculty think if they saw it?' The note instantly filled her with utter helplessness and she merely stared at it in disbelief.

Rushing to the back door, Kerri found a small package stuffed between the screen door and back door. Her hands were shaking when she ripped it open and was confronted with a very sheer, black blouse. A small note was attached and it read, 'you will wear this blouse tomorrow at school so I hope you have something that goes with it?' Her eyes filled with tears and she read the last demoralizing line, which punctuated her dilemma. 'And don't wear anything under the blouse!'

Holding the blouse up, she noticed how sheer it was and her tummy churned realizing it would show almost everything. No, she just couldn't expose herself in this manner and she just had to find a way out. "How," she asked herself? "But how?"

Kerri fretted and agonized all evening at having to wear the revealing garment. She didn't sleep all that well either and by morning she was resigned to complying with the humiliating request in the note. Donning the blouse, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes opened wide at the brazen reflection and fear shot through her brain.

The two golden rings were very evident and glittered under the shear material. 'How can I get up in front of the class dressed in this manner,' she wondered. Time was getting late so she selected a dark suit, which matched the color of the revealing blouse and hurried off to work.

Her mind was in a quandary by the time she arrived at the college, as she went over and over the predicament. It really hit home when she noticed a tiny note stuck to her desk. 'By the way, make sure to remove your jacket!' She read the note again and again and then realized the severe extent of her dilemma.

Kerri reluctantly followed the ominous demand. She tried to hunch her shoulders to make the blouse less revealing, but her intended modesty was pointless. The class started and the hushed silence that came over the crowded classroom was deafening when she stood up to give her customary instructions. Always the ultimate professional teacher, the students were momentarily stunned by Kerri's outward display of recklessness. The rings shone like nuggets of pure gold and drew the eye of every student, male and female.

Jim watched the brave display by Kerri with dreamy admiration and his memory flashed back to his two encounters with her. The first was when he had sex for the first time without paying for it and the second when he took full advantage of the willing teacher. His cock throbbed, as it resembled a steel rod running down his thigh. Jim got hornier and reasoned he would need release of pent up tension after watching Kerri's big magnificent breasts during class.

The first few minutes felt like two hours. Kerri tried her best to conduct a worthwhile class, as she knew the gleaming metal was very obvious. She stammered and stuttered and her face turned every shade of red whenever she caught someone staring at her. There was no doubt in anyone's mind about the two enlarged nipples being pierced. The ends of her boobs pressed into the sheer material and a person would have to be blind to miss them. The golden rings dangled down and looked absolutely provocative to every male in the room.

Kerri fretted about her nipples being rock-hard and she didn't seem to be able to quiet the growing internal awakening in her stomach. The thought of being even the slightest bit aroused fill her with guilt and shame. It was true. She felt tiny twinges of exhilaration, which she reasoned should have been humiliation because of the students staring at her exposed treasures. Kerri was mortified by what she was forced to do, but for some strange reason the element of risk seemed to build an excitement rather than displeasure.

Jim sat at the back of the room and relished overhearing the zealous whispers of the nearby students. He schemed of a way to entice the attractive professor into his clutches so he could have another sexual encounter with her. Two things happened after class that embarrassed Kerri yet to her utter amazement they also inflamed her confused mind.

First one of her more courageous students, Ward, stopped by her desk to ask a couple of questions about the subject they had just covered. All the while he stood in front of her, his eyes never left her chest. A wide grin of devilment adorned his masculine face and she felt like slapping his face when he wouldn't look away. She somehow managed to control the impulse and found a way to answer his questions without lashing out at her student. What bothered her most was the intense quivering in her tummy that wouldn't seem to go away.

Kerri had never acted in such a daring manner and now she sat at her desk, facing a young student who probably thought she was a common slut. She answered his trivial questions and allowed his audacious actions to go unpunished. Ward no sooner departed when a female student approached Kerri under similar circumstances.

Wendy was a tomboy type who always maintained good grades and was a model student in Kerri's eyes. She approached the desk with a timid, apprehensive expression on her pretty face, but the girl quickly overcame her initial fear. "I wanted to see your absolutely gorgeous breasts up close, as they look divine with the piercings." Her voice was a mere whisper and so quiet that only Kerri could hear. "I've wanted to get mine done for a long time, but haven't worked up the courage to do it," Wendy admitted, as her expression conveyed intense longing and emotion.

Kerri's secure and flaccid life was about to take another radical twist. She had no inkling that Wendy was privileged to some of the incriminating evidence from Sky, but quickly found out how conniving he really was. Her blackmailer planned to use the girl to administer a humiliation above and beyond anything Kerri imagined. Wendy readily agreed to Jim's devious proposal once she found out that the one teacher she worshiped and fantasized about was the target of his clever scheme.

Kerry merely sat still and stared at the girl. "Sky has informed me of certain things and he wants me to see your other piercing," she whispered, making sure no one else could hear. Her voice was steady and she appeared very confident. "I know students aren't allowed in the staff washrooms, but you can take me there just this once," Wendy said to her bewildered teacher.

"Aaah, ah, I can't..." Kerri whispered, but was instantly cut off by the student.

"Well... aren't you going to show me your desirable pussy or do I inform everyone about the Florida movies," Wendy asked and then took control before Kerri could recover. She turned and walked a few steps in the direction of the door before facing Kerri again. "I won't ask again!"

Wendy wheeled and left the room. Suddenly Kerri felt a great sense of vulnerability and her feet started moving all by themselves. Slowly she followed the tall slim girl out of the room and noticed her standing several feet down the hallway. When she took a step towards the girl, Wendy quickly headed towards the staff washroom. Kerri followed and noticed that the girl almost looked like a boy from behind, as she was slim without a noticeable waistline and her jeans and blouse looked like any boys' outfit.

Wendy reached the washroom and held the door open. Kerri didn't dare look at the girl and she was struck by the feeling that she had just been conquered. With a slight wave of her hand, Wendy indicated that her slave enter the dungeon, which spurred a last minute plea. "Please, don't make me go in there," Kerri whispered and let out a whimper of desperation. "Please... please."

The girl's glare revealed no mercy and it was one of total dominance. Wendy held the washroom door open and waved her hand again. Kerri slowly entered and all hope seemed lost when the loud click of the door locking behind her echoed through the small room. "Please, don't make me do anything," she pleaded.

The domineering student stared at her and took a step in Kerri's direction. "You walked around all day purposely exposing your pierced nipples to everyone and now it's time to pay the price," the girl stated.

"No, don't do anything to me," Kerri repeated, as there was no forgiving on the girl's face. Wendy remained stoic, but Kerri tried one more time. "Please, don't."

"Do you know what I think?"

"No... no."

"If a person walks around and acts like a floozy, then I think she should be treated like one."

The girl stepped closer and Kerri felt the hot whiffs of her breathing wash across her flushed cheek. "Please, I... no, I didn't do it on purpose," she whispered.

"I have wanted to get my nipples pierced, but just haven't had the courage. Yours look very attractive and I've wanted to touch them all day," Wendy replied, completely ignoring Kerri's pleas. Then she grabbed Kerri's chin and held her face so she could stare into the teary eyes. When the fingers of her other hand sneaked to the top button of her see-through blouse, Wendy grinned and moved her fingers.

Kerri tried to breathe but found it almost impossible to get enough air. Her muscles seemed frozen and she couldn't stop the fingers. She allowed the younger woman to undo the buttons one at a time until the last button gave way. Her breathing quickened in anticipation, as the girl opened the blouse and the cool air washed over her bare chest.

The entire scene was so daring, so wrong yet Kerri was captivated by the powerful effect. She fought the urge to glance down, as the cool air hit her suddenly exposed flesh, and simply stood motionless waiting for Wendy to act. Kerri remained puzzled by the overpowering assault and she tried to calm the rapidly building emotion and doubt.

Wendy was filled with confidence. She held the intimidating stare and moved her fingers to the glorious nipples. Her nails lightly raked the swollen areolas and slyly evaded the already hardened buds. She drew tantalizing circles around the pierced nipples and then she flicked the golden rings in teasing fashion, which resulted in three or four desperate moans escaping Kerri's throat. The pained expression on the teacher's pretty face gave the student even more confidence, as she freely m*****ed both tits.

When the question came, Kerri was stunned by the damning request. "Do you mind if I kiss them," the student asked. Without another word, Wendy dropped to the golden riches and eagerly sucked one of the rosebuds into her steamy mouth. She was a young woman with much experience and she rolled the nipple ring with her tongue. Every loving caress brought a mixture of joy and unwillingness to Kerri's mind, which quickly turned the uncertainty into lust.

A virgin to another woman's caresses, Kerri fought the urge to run, as the rising desire quickly eroded her innocence. "No, no, no," she mumbled over and over. Her resistance was because she was taught to resist such temptation and not because she wanted Wendy to stop. The sensations were new to her, which overwhelmed any chance she had of fighting off the overbearing student. The humiliation caused her flesh to blush with shame, as she allowed the m*****ation to continue in the school washroom without a meaningful struggle.

Wendy felt ultimate power and mastery from forcing the beautiful teacher to succumb to her wishes and demands. She was the consummate dyke, but all of her experiences had been with girls her own age. Tasting a real woman for the first time was extremely rewarding and built an inferno deep inside her belly. The illustrious treasures were nothing like those of the teenage girls she had been with and Kerri's tits had a soft velvety resilience, which made them erotic and sexy.

Dousing the flames was foremost on Wendy's lust-filled mind. She gave the big titties a tongue-lashing, which likely could be heard in the next county. The obscene gestures by her young student should have angered Kerri, but they aroused her instead. Kerri never understood why she didn't struggle against the degrading assault, as Wendy backed her up against the washroom wall until she was pinned and unable to move. Her eyes glazed over and she stared straight awaiting the girl's next move.

Wendy brought her head up and stared into Kerri's eyes. She asked permission with a mere look and then lowered her lips to kiss the timorous teacher. Instantly her tongue darted out and split the lips to find the submissive tongue. The kissed heated up in a teasing manner and then the stronger soon took over. Wendy kissed her teacher and demonstrated how much she lusted for her sexy body.

The kiss was like no other and Kerri was quickly overcome by the intensity. She arched her back and spread her legs in a vulgar fashion because it was what the dominating student demanded. Wendy's hand slithered between the shapely feminine bodies and reached for the bottom hem of Kerri's skirt. She grabbed the material with an upward motion and pulled the hem all the way up to Kerri's slim waist.

When her lower extremities were exposed in a brazen naughty manner, Kerri almost fainted. The fingers were like a burning poker, as they brushed across her silky skin before resting just above her panties. Wendy pinched the elastic waistband with her fingertips and felt the teacher's hips jerk violently, but then hold still in perfect compliance.

The fingers dipped under the lacy garment and Kerri tightened her stomach muscles, as if giving the student more space. Her breathing stopped in expectation and she realized what the student would do next. Wendy's face lit up with a satisfied smile when the shapely thighs spread and made room for her hand. Her fingers dipped and suddenly they were covered with a vast wetness that gave her a sense of control.

Wendy knew from the conversation with Sky what to expect. She searched and found the dainty ring between the soaked pussy-lips. When she seized the ring with her finger and thumb and used a twisting action, it brought a cry of protest from Kerri. The cry was not so much a protest, but more of dismay that she felt like submitting to the blackmailing student. Tiny spasms deep inside her loins quickly turned into large tremors that threatened to overwhelm any struggle.

When the fingers pinched the raw clitoris, the explosion made her beg. "Please, please... oh, please," Kerri moaned, praying for strength and expecting to tell the student to stop. "Oh please, you're... oh, you're touching my clit... oh gawd, my clit... no, no."

Somehow they wound up in the washroom cubicle and there wasn't much room. Wendy pushed her into a corner and forced one of Kerri's legs upward so that her foot rested on the toilet seat. "You know what you have to do," she whispered? "Sky told me what his adorable teacher would do to keep me quiet."

The humiliation and degradation of it all inflamed Kerri's naïve mind. She realized what it would take to stop Wendy's blackmail and a shudder rocked her entire body, as she surrendered. The student recaptured her clitty and then finger-fucked her without any hesitation. An orgasm welled deep inside and washed over her body with lightning speed. Kerri knew it was immoral and that she would regret it later, but she couldn't stop the tidal wave when it flooded her soul.

Her mind was totally consumed and Kerri thrust her hips at the demanding fingers with all her might, as the climax soared over the summit. She was oblivious to the fact that she kissed and devoured Wendy's hot tongue with a passion that amazed her student. Feeling the womanly juices coat her fingers, Wendy was filled with immense satisfaction and punished Kerri's body with all of her learned lesbian skills.

Throughout her whole c***dhood, Kerri wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. All of a sudden she was enlightened. Kerri was still in dreamland when she was awakened by a whisper in her ear. "I want to fuck your little pussy... make your body come alive when I fuck you with my tongue," Wendy said, making Kerri's body go rigid in fear. "Have you ever had sex with a woman before?"

Kerri was shocked and didn't know what to do, as the girl stared into her eyes. "No," she replied timidly. She tried to quell the intense butterflies in her stomach, as the eyes bored into her delicate mind. The prior supremacy displayed by Wendy when she forced her to succumb made Kerri helpless against the overbearing student.

Wendy was far too shrewd for the submissive teacher and she planted the seed of doubt in Kerri's head. "Only a true lesbian would cream like you did when I fingered your cunt," Wendy stated. "You were better and a lot faster than any of my girlfriends."

Kerri sobbed with the realization that the student was correct and it fueled her mind with guilt. When Wendy started brushing her clothes and trying to make her presentable again, Kerri was relieved. The girl departed so quickly that she really didn't have a chance to relax. Wendy gave her gorgeous teacher one last admiring glance and then rushed out of the staff washroom.

It took Kerri a minute or two before her breathing and heart rate were back to normal. She composed herself enough to face the public, but still didn't relish walking around the college dressed in such a provocative fashion. Kerri exited and walked down the hallway, drawing the stares of admiration from many boys and even some envious looks from girls. She was well aware the sheer blouse did nothing to hide the beauty of her charms and she was in a constant flustered state of embarrassment.

It was with great relief when she got back to her home classroom and into the sanctity of familiar surroundings. Somehow she got through the rest of the day without too many interruptions, but there were lots of little giggles and snickers that she tried to ignore. Whenever there was a break or lull in the class, her mind drifted back to the rendezvous with Wendy. She was mystified by the fact she allowed the washroom incident to happen.

Kerri let out a big sigh when the final bell sounded and it was time to go home. As she exited the school, Ward met her at the door and she could tell the student was trouble. His hungry eyes devoured the open space in her suit jacket and Kerri could tell he was trying to ogle her again just like he did in the classroom. She quickly pulled the jacket closed and then tried to squeeze past his tall muscular body.

Ward said some very explicit things about her looks and what he wanted to do to her and they made her blush, as she tried to hurry away. Kerri probably looked fairly pathetic when she rushed across the parking lot and frantically fumbled for her car keys. It took several attempts to get the door open and then jump in the car for safety.

Kerri slumped behind the steering wheel and thought of what just happened. No one had ever talked to her like Ward had and his threats of using his big hard cock on her were like a Swiss echo running through her mind. She closed her eyes and tried to shut out the awful memory. Her hands vibrated and it was hard getting the key into the ignition, but she finally got the car started. When she caught a glimpse of Ward standing by the school, as she drove away, she was alarmed by the smug confident look on his face.

Kerri couldn't look away. Ward's smile was more of a grin and almost told her that he intended on having his way with her. She shuddered and felt a colossal shame of wondering what it would feel like to have the student caressing her naked body. Kerri quickly scolded herself for thinking crude impossible things and vowed that it would never happen. A sudden thought sent a shiver up and down her spine. What if Ward was Sky?

***

It was a quiet night at home and Kerri lounged around all evening trying to relax. She kept wondering what was happening, as she found herself acting so strangely and doing things she never dreamed of doing. What she found most amazing was the scandalous way she acted in the washroom with Wendy. Kerri readily agreed that she wasn't the most experienced woman when it came to sex, but surely that wasn't the reason she performed lewd primitive acts with her student. The memory of allowing Wendy to humiliate her to the utmost by making her cream all over her fingers sent shivers through her body.

Kerri closed her eyes and recalled the entire washroom episode. She was filled with intense feelings at the time, which she reasoned consumed her sanity. It made her cringe when she realized that she would likely do it all over again if Wendy confronted her. Kerri remembered following her dominating student down the hallway and watching her youthful ass sway as she walked. She actually diverted her eyes at the time because of the embarrassment of ogling another woman's butt and feeling a bit jealous.

She would never forget entering the washroom. Her arms seemed frozen and tied at her sides when Wendy advanced. She offered no resistance and merely stood motionless, as the young student groped her body. Colorful and vivid pictures of Wendy's skilled fingers working their way down the front of her body filled her head. The girl searched for and found the perfect control button. When Wendy's strong demanding fingers turned the knob, it opened the floodgates, as Kerri's juices flowed into the sea of ecstasy.

Kerri couldn't remember reaching a climax in such a short period of time. Her hips had thrashed in tune with Wendy's skilled fingers and she had been unable to stem the sudden orgasm. The lewd images made Kerri a little sick with guilt, as they showed exactly how submissive and susceptible she really was. The bizarre encounters had to stop, but Kerri just didn't know how to put an end to the blackmail.

The most concerning aspect about the recent occurrences was the fact she still didn't know who held all of the cards. Kerri pondered the predicament for a while and the only culprit she could think of was Ward. He surely acted with the assurance of someone who was in control and there was always a smile of confidence on his face. Yes, he was likely the blackmailer, Kerri thought.

Her troubled mind eventually drifted off to sleep, but the awful dreams didn't allow for any quality rest. The alarm went off and she was almost like a zombie, as she got ready for work. She fretted about ever finding out the identity of Sky and tried to reassure herself that Ward was the one because he was the obvious choice.

So far Sky had managed to persuade her to follow his directions. Kerri feared to disobey because that would mean the faculty would find out about her past indiscretions. She had worked long and hard for her teaching position at the prestigious college and she was well respected by the head of the department. If Sky disclosed the immoral sexual acts, all she worked for would be destroyed and Kerri vowed to do anything to stop the blackmailer.

She left for work with a positive outlook and a determination to find out who was turning her life into a living hell. Dressed in her usual conservative attire, Kerri tried to return to normal, which saddened many of her male students who loved the provocative blouse she wore yesterday. The sight of her gorgeous boobs, which were highly visible through the sheer top, had given some erotic thoughts to many students that were hard to forget.

All went extremely well through the day and it wasn't until last class that anything out of the ordinary happened. Ward cornered her near the door of her classroom after all the other students had left and suddenly she felt trapped. He pushed the door closed to shut out the outside world and then backed her up against the wall.

She was about to say something to the daring student when he put his forefinger to her mouth and told her to shush. "Don't make a sound... or else," he said in the most threatening manner.

With a sudden fright, Kerri guessed that Ward was her tormentor, Sky. She reasoned that the only way to get out from under his control was to follow his orders. Troubled and confused, Kerri remained motionless when the student presented a formidable force in front of her trembling body. Her passive demeanor thrilled Ward and gave him confidence to be more aggressive than he might have imagined.

Kerri couldn't think straight and merely allowed the bully to have his own way with her. She gasped out loud when the student abruptly reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt. Ward treated his teacher like a street-corner hooker and he quickly pulled the skirt up to her slim waist. Then he thrust his hand between her velvety thighs and grabbed her crotch.

No sound, not even a whimper came from her throat when Ward's vulgar groping happened. His hand pressed firmly over the thin strip of panty and he deliberately pushed his finger into the wetness. Ward didn't get any resistance, other than a worried expression on the teacher's pretty face, so he curled his finger around the elastic seam. He slipped the tip into the moistened 'V' and pried the puffy labia apart.

Kerri felt totally helpless and she let her offensive student m***** her body while they stood in her very own classroom. Suddenly she came fully upright on her tiptoes, as his long finger pierced the very heart of her being. Ward put one arm around Kerri and forced her lithe body up against his hard muscles in a tight embrace. "What's that I feel in your cunt, my little miss prissy? My, my, Huuummm, I like and it's very sexy," he whispered with the widest grin on his chiseled face.

The humiliation was burning and Kerri had a hard time breathing. Ward sounded like he was familiar with her being pierced, which gave credence to her mistaken identity of Sky. His finger pressed hard on her throbbing nub and all she did was utter a few pathetic whimpers of defeat, as several spasms shot through her core. It seemed the ruder Ward acted the more aroused she became, rather than angry. Kerri knew that under normal circumstances she would have slapped his unruly face and reported him to the office.

Ward realized the classroom wasn't the place to fuck his adorable teacher so he reluctantly released his powerful grip. "Let's go somewhere. A place more private so you can get satisfied by a real man," he boasted. "I want a closer look at those gorgeous tits... and see Lu's great handiwork!"

That was it! Kerri literally vibrated when she assumed she was in the arms of her blackmailer. He knew; Ward knew that Lu had pierced her nipples and clit. The only person in the world who would know that was Sky. She had no idea that Ward's clever disclosure was actually the result of Jim's shrewd scheming. The intern had been sitting in his usual position at the back of the class yesterday and he had taken advantage of Ward sitting close by.

Jim had no idea that his witty revelation would come in so handy. When Kerri had shocked the entire class with her unexpected revealing attire, Jim told the students sitting near him that he had seen Kerri's car at Lu's tattoo parlor. He lied and whispered how he had quizzed Lu and found out that the man had given Kerri some piercings. All of a sudden Ward's shocking disclosure pounded the final nail into the teacher's coffin.

Kerri's heart was still pounding from the awful realization that she was in Sky's arms. Then she got another big shock when he grabbed her tiny hand with his damp hand now coated with womanly juices. Ward forced her hand into the waistband of his loose fitting jeans and down on top of his length of hardened steel. Kerri flinched wildly, as if struck by many volts of electricity, but he held her hand firmly.

Things were out of hand and Kerri began to plead. "Please, please not here," she begged Ward, as she was deathly afraid of getting caught.

Ward looked directly into her frightened eyes. "Where do you want me to fuck you," he asked?

"Please, not here. Someone will see us," she pleaded for his mercy.

"You tell me where and I will stop right away," he promised.

Kerri was getting deeper and deeper without even the slightest awareness of her dire predicament. "We... we can't... not here," she moaned.

"Well, where do we go," he asked and waited for her answer?

Kerri felt the burning rod singe her dainty hand and his insistence made her panic. "Please, we can't," she pleaded and the look in his eye demanded more. "We can go out to my car," she whispered and suddenly realized she had just invited him out. A big sigh of relief washed over her when he released her hand from the inferno and she quickly regained her composure.

Ward quickly grabbed Kerri by the elbow and escorted her from the room. They proceeded down the deserted hallway and she was thankful there were no students or staff around. Ward pushed and prodded her out of the building and into the parking lot. As they neared Kerri's car, her heart started beating faster, as the dilemma worsened and the pressure built.

It suddenly dawned on Kerri that her troubles were just beginning. She had escaped the dreadful m*****ing inside the school, but now she had invited him to her car. She wondered how to prevent Ward from joining her in a supposed affair? Then the most terrifying thought hit her. 'What if this boy isn't Sky,' she wondered?

Before Kerri had time to think of a plausible solution, Ward took over. "That's a good teacher, now get in and drive. We can discuss the things you can do for me," he ordered. His voice was stern and very strict, as Kerri automatically opened the door and got in behind the wheel. She merely wondered what her blackmailer's next request would be and tried to retain a measure of sanity. Kerri hesitated for a brief moment and then noticed the student waiting at the passenger door for her to unlock the door.

Why she obeyed the silent command was a mystery to Kerri. The click of the door unlocking sent a knife into her chest, which made it extremely hard to breathe. "Drive us to your place and I'll show you the time of your life," Ward said.

The promise made her stomach do a million summersaults. 'This can't be happening,' she thought. Kerri started the car and proceeded to drive, as she acted like a zombie. When they neared her house, she started to feel panic set in and wondered how she would ever get rid of Ward. Without a good solution forthcoming, Kerri shivered with nervousness when she arrived in her driveway.

Kerri glanced over at the tyrant and set her jaw in determination. "I'm sorry but it isn't right for you to come into my home, as students aren't allowed to fraternize with teachers," she said in the steadiest tone she could muster.

Ward never said a word. He simply got out of the car and walked around to open Kerri's door. He stood with the door open and waited. After what seemed like an eternity, Kerri shrugged her shoulders and got out. When Ward slammed the door after her exit, Kerri jumped and her passive nature put a wide grin across the student's face.

"Come on, you said we can't fuck in the school, but now there is no excuse," he said. "I can hardly wait to get that gorgeous ass of yours in bed and fuck your wet pussy until you beg me to make you come."

Kerri was dumbfounded and she allowed Ward to lead her into the house. They had no sooner entered and he stripped off his shirt. The brazen display of his muscular chest and masculine body sort of took Kerri by surprise and she wilted under his intense stare. Kerri stood motionless, as if waiting for him to take charge.

Ward never dreamed of even getting to first base with his desirable teacher and now that he had her on the run, he was determined to keep on the offense. He had found out as much as he could about Kerri and knew she was from a sheltered background. He also knew she was single so that meant he didn't have to worry about a man showing up to spoil his fun, which put him at ease. Ward wanted to show little miss prissy that he meant business so he pushed Kerri into the living room.

Kerri stumbled in an effort to regain her balance. She watched the student approach and noticed his bulging muscles and the evil grin on his face. "No, don't or I'll report you to the authorities," she said, as she could see he was going to touch her. The threat sounded so corny that under different circumstances it would have made her laugh. Then she cowered away from Ward's advance until she came up against the sofa, which halted her retreat.

Kerri shuddered as he grabbed her by the blouse and boldly forced her into an upright position on her tiptoes. "Have you ever sucked a man's cock, Teach," he asked in a threatening tone? Then he suddenly pushed her down to her knees in front of his widespread legs. "Now get to work and undo my pants so you can release 'ole woody' into the outside world."

He said it in a jokingly manner, but Kerri knew he wasn't k**ding. Ward grabbed her shaking hands and placed her palms on the front of his jeans. Then he unbuckled his belt and helped her dainty hands follow through with his vile demands. Once his pants were loosened, Ward quickly shoved them to the floor.

Her student was standing mere inches away and Kerri could see the obvious evidence of his excitement, as there was a huge bulge in the front of his shorts. She was afraid to move a muscle and stared in utter amazement when Ward lowered the last remaining obstacle. His ramrod sprang into the open, bouncing wildly in front of her bewildered eyes and she drifted into oblivion.

Kerri was stunned by his bold maneuver and she was speechless. "That's it, Teach. Now suck my cock, as it is fucking throbbing for your lips," he declared. "Put it in your hot mouth and suck it, baby."

A wicked smile covered his face, as Ward rammed the head of his monster against her tightly closed lips. Ward grabbed handfuls of Kerri's hair and indicated his intense desire for an immediate blowjob. The rough treatment took her by surprise and she opened her mouth to protest, which gave him the window of opportunity he needed.

Ward rammed his hard cock into Kerri's open mouth and made her choke, as she tried to keep breathing. "That's it baby, suck my cock with your hot, steamy mouth. Your mouth feels so good on my pecker that I just might shoot my cummy bears down your throat," he said and kept up the constant stream of dirty talk.

Instead of the vulgar talk repulsing her, it was quite the opposite. Kerri blushed with embarrassment, as he rammed his rod deeper, and she desperately grabbed for the thick shaft. Her fingers surrounded the burning hardness and attempted to keep it from being rammed down her throat.

"Suck, Teach... suck! Yes, do that," Ward voiced his approval. "Suck it hard, Teach. Use that hot mouth of yours, as I can feel my cum almost ready to fill your bitchin' mouth." Ward kept spewing a constant barrage. "Get ready! Your steamy mouth is sucking my cock like a mad woman and I can't last much longer," he uttered and tried hard to prolong the orgasm. The filthy words only incensed her confused mind and Kerri held his potent cock in her delicate hands while he fucked her mouth.

Kerri tasted the pre-cum, as it leaked down her throat, and she knew Ward was getting ready to fill her stomach with his burning seed. She tried her best to get his vulgar penis out of her mouth, but it was to no avail, as he was far too strong and determined.

"Fuck, Teach, fuck my cock with your lips. Suck it down your fucking throat," he said, as he blasted the first shot of boiling lava. "Swallow my cum and you best get that little pussy of yours ready for my big cock. I'm going to fuck you," he informed her and she shuddered from his threat. "I am going to fuck that cunt like never before so you get it nice and wet for me, do you hear?" The warning was merely a forecast of his intentions, as he wasn't going to give her a choice.

Kerri was intent on staying alive and not suffocating, which meant the vile words didn't fully register. She could feel the thick shaft throbbing like mad and knew her blackmailer was going to use her to fulfill his perverted needs. It came so fast and furious that she couldn't swallow fast enough and the thick, white cream trickled from the corners of her mouth. The scene would have gotten rave reviews in any triple-X movie, as her willing mouth milked the big cock until Ward was satisfied.

Ward was naked and saw no reason that Kerri shouldn't be so as well. His cock softened just slightly after the wonderful climax and he released his strong hold of Kerri's hair. Then he grabbed her by the shoulders and brought her to a standing position, looking directing into her frightened eyes.

She knew he was about to give her more orders, but decided to give it one more try. "Please, don't do any more. It isn't right," she whined in an attempt to raise sympathy. The odd thing that struck Ward was the fact Kerri kept her right hand closed over the long shaft dangling from his loins. He wondered about it and his corrupt mind reasoned that she lusted for his manhood. He attributed her protests as pleas for him to continue. How differently the male mind worked!

"Let's get you undressed so I can see that sexy body. Your tits are so big and delicious and I've wanted to get my mouth on them for months," he said and began unbuttoning her blouse. Kerri merely looked down to his nimble fingers and watched her tender flesh become exposed to his hungry eyes. Like earlier, she didn't put up much of a struggle, as he bared her treasures.

Watching him admire her nudity, she decided to make one last attempt to get him to reconsider. "Please, Sky, don't do this to me," she whispered and cast her eyes down with guilt. The mistaken identity didn't bother Ward and he simply plunged ahead with his plan. He really didn't give a damn who this Sky was and just wanted to expose the rest of Kerri's raw assets.

He stripped the blouse from her body with one swift move and threw it into the far corner of the room. Why she watched the garment fly was a mystery and Kerri tried to remain calm, as the student stripped her dignity. His hands went immediately to her golden globes and within seconds they were bared, which brought a loud moan of delight from Ward's lips. Again he merely threw the lacy bra and his eyes devoured the two gorgeous breasts. The dangling rings drew his stare like powerful magnets.

"Geez, woman those are the nicest tits I've seen and I bet they taste just as good," he told Kerri without stopping his assault. He began undoing the skirt and soon it was hanging loosely around her waist, waiting for a tiny assist before the garment fell. The striptease happened in slow-motion, as Kerri watched the woolen fabric d**** around her flared hips and then slowly slide down the silky path to the floor.

Kerri couldn't believe she had worn a garter belt and stockings today of all days because they made her appear sexier. She reasoned it was a practical way to dress, as she could wear nylons and still not have the tight constraints of pantyhose. Ward took a pace back to admire the most adorable sight and he marveled at how erotic the garters made his teach look. His pause was brief. "You are the sexiest professor in the college... in any college. How would you like for this student to fuck your little pussy," he asked?

Kerri felt her stomach twist and churn, as the student tortured her with his crude comments. She listened intently to his rambling and for some strange reason yearned for his expected touch. Her emotions headed on an upward spiral because his rough caresses seemed to build an expectation she had trouble controlling. The feeling was foreign to her and Kerri found her body alive and aroused.

All of a sudden Ward reached around her torso and grabbed her firm ass-cheeks. He pulled her into his hard muscular body in a tight embrace and kissed her on the mouth. The kiss was a brutal assault and he demonstrated a dire need for her womanly body. Ward conveyed his rising desire and Kerri displayed a willing obedience by opening her mouth, as if returning the mushy kiss with her tongue.

Ward boldly attacked with such power and strength that Kerri quickly succumbed to his urgency. She thought the only way to stop the blackmail was to obey Sky's demands. He moved one hand around her flared hip and onto her flat tummy just below her bellybutton. Kerri acted like a faithful puppet and spread her legs, which resulted in a wild fury of action.

The hand slithered downward and closed over the growing wetness between Kerri's thighs. Ward violated her soul by pushing his big finger on the bull's-eye. He pressed the shear material into the crevice and the panty crotch turned transparent from the vast pussy juices. Feeling the throbbing clitoris and knowing the drastic effects it would bring, he mashed the bud into the bony pelvis.

Kerri jumped and thrust as if she had been jolted by electricity when the cunning student expertly caressed the control button. "No, no... no," she moaned over and over. Her protest was not so much that she wanted him to stop, but more so because she felt betrayal by her own body.

"That's it, baby. Fuck my finger, slut. You want it... don't you," he asked?

Her lustful actions caused a total devastation. Kerri realized her hips were rocking back and forth and using the dirty finger to fuel the fire building deep inside. "No, no, I can't... don't," she pleaded.

"Yes, you can keep feeling my cock like that and it will grow even bigger," Ward whispered.

Kerri shuddered when she realized her hand was holding Sky's pecker. She had never acted with such wanton recklessness in her life; yet here she was getting a male aroused with desire by pumping his iron. The shaft was hot and thick and her mind went into a dreamlike state, as she imagined him using it on her. Kerri couldn't go back in time and use her past experiences to retain control of her rising passions, as her insides grew fiery and hot. The volcano was new and completely alien to anything she had experienced.

True, she reasoned, the two times with Jim had been hot and intense, but they had been filled with loving and tenderness. This was a****listic. Kerri stroked the long thick shaft with fervor so strong that her mind was delirious. She was totally unfocused and inflamed with lust and desperately pulled his hips forward until the cock-head touched her crotch. Her fingers worked the thin strip of panty out of the way so that the burning pecker grazed her labia, which brought a loud naughty moan from her throat.

Kerri gave a little thrust of her hips and she split the soaked lips with the wide head of Sky's cock. The instant reward was heard, as a high-pitched whimper sounded. A spectator would have a hard time telling who was being forced into the evil act, as Kerri was the one who appeared more desperate. With both of them standing, it would be impossible to fulfill Ward's fantasy and he moved to exploit Kerri's sudden insistence for satisfaction.

The initial heat of her burning inferno spurred Ward to wrestle Kerri's slender body to the carpet. No instruction was needed, as she landed spread-eagled on the floor. Kerri's eyes were dazed and it appeared she looked upward for the student's help. When her gaze fixed on his manhood, which stood proudly for her perusal, she uttered a string of non-coherent pleas trying to stop the attack.

What Kerri was doing wasn't right but for some unexplained reason she couldn't quell the rising tide of desire inside her body. She wanted him to stop yet she also wanted him to strip the remaining bits of clothing still adorning her sweaty torso. It sounded silly, but Kerri reasoned the removal of all of her clothes would give the impending lustful act some decency. Being partially dressed made it seem like she was too wanton and desperate to spare the time to fully disrobe.

Ward ogled Kerri's sexy scantily clad body that was immorally displayed and his profound urgency and desire were ready to burst into flames. He reasoned that a woman in control of her moral fiber would close her legs to protect her modesty. Not so with Kerri. Her legs remained obscenely open, framing her open slit in a way to give a clear sexual invitation to her young student. Ward's lust for his lovely teacher soared even higher.

He stared at the big boobs that were almost begging for his attention and then complied with the imaginary wish from his teacher. Ward was on his knees and he quickly sucked a hardened nipple into his scorching mouth. The ring gave the bud an erotic effect and his tongue swirled it around and around, bringing a reaction from Kerri every time he did. His fingers pinched the other rose colored petal and his caress gave Kerri a sinking feeling, as he rolled the nipple between his fingertips.

Her nipples seemed more easily aroused since the piercing and they throbbed under his touch. Ward was in heaven and he m*****ed the gorgeous tits with the zeal of a r****t, not heeding any of Kerri's protests. He lost all hesitation and jiggled the big breasts with his hands and his damning mouth moved from tip to tip. Each time he devoured a bud, his teeth raked over the hardness bringing a deep moan from the teacher's lips. Ward slowly ran his teeth over the raw nipple and Kerri suffered every time he bit down just hard enough to bring a mixture of pain and lust.

The foreplay had Ward fully erect and he deemed it was time to consummate the union. With haste, he slipped his naked body between the rudely splayed thighs and then grabbed the narrow panty crotch. Ward tugged on the soaked material and buried the thin strip in the immense wetness. Kerri's body jerked wildly and her mind struggled over whether things could get any worse.

Kerri glanced down the front of her nakedness and watched Sky aim the tip of his cock at the intended target. "Oh jeezus... oh no, no, Sky... please," she whispered and then held her breath in anticipation.

Ward simply assumed his teacher was delirious. With the material rolled into a thin strip and running between the crudely displayed pussy lips, there was just enough room to squeeze his swollen cock into the heated passageway. Ward embedded his big cock with one powerful shove and held briefly to take pleasure in the most memorable moment.

Any remaining dignity was robbed when Ward suddenly began pumping in and out of Kerri's tight cunt. Her body went into severe convulsions and her mind was corrupted by the sin of succumbing to what she allowed her young student to do. The spasms were so strong, so overpowering that they shook Kerri to the core and she thrust unwittingly to meet his demands. She thought the student held all of the cards and there was no choice but to comply with his blackmail demands. Her parents must not see the incriminating pictures and the only way out was this sexual encounter with Sky.

Ward was thoroughly amazed at the fury Kerri displayed. The dream of fucking his sexy teacher was realized and it was far beyond any of his expectations. He assumed complete control by pounding his cock into Kerri so hard that it brought b**stlike noises. Both drifted into their own fantasy worlds and it was total self-gratification for each. The movie of the teacher having sex with her student would sell a thousand copies, as the erotic scenes were spellbinding. a****l sounds echoed throughout the room and bare skin slapping against bare skin could be heard, as Kerri clung to his masculine body.

Ward had dated many girls, but this was his first taste of an older woman. He had to admit that sex with Kerri far surpassed any with his younger girlfriends. She seemed to lose all inhibitions and her constant pleas for him to stop were taken as token cries to ease her guilty mind. Hearing her whisper the protests only inflamed his lust-filled brain to the nth degree.

Kerri fucked him with an equal passion. She matched his intensity and the melting pot inside her epicenter gathered beaucoup quantity of juices as both climaxed. Kerri balanced on the mountaintop when her orgasm took all her decency away and she gave her womanly body to the young student. Explosions rocked her lithe frame and she rolled her head from side to side. "No, Sky no, this isn't right," she moaned aloud before turning to a whisper. "Oh, I can't stop... please don't'. Don't do that with your thingie... it's so deep inside... oh gawd, so deep."

"Baby, oh baby, fuck me... fuck me," Ward said, not caring what Kerri called him.

She remained lost in the immoral lust, as her subconscious mind continued. "No, your co... your coooo, oh Sky, please don't," she pleaded, but couldn't bring herself to say the dirty words even when they sounded erotic coming from his mouth.

The orgasm consumed her soul and Ward showed no mercy, as he fucked her with unbridled passion. He rammed his cock to the hilt with every thrust and Kerri's muscles gripped the thickness with all her might. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me with your tight cunt, Teach. Yes! Yes, fuck yes," he said and the filthy words echoed in her brain.

"Aaah, aaah."

"Fuck, push that cunt up. Let me sink my hard cock in your belly," Ward demanded.

Kerri obeyed despite the shame. "Ooohhh, ooohhh."

"Can you feel my cum shooting into your cunt. I can feel your juices coating my prick," Ward whispered. "You fuck like a real whore. Do you know that?"

His words destroyed any self-respect Kerri may have had left. She felt dirty and used, but her hips thrust madly trying to aid in Sky's fulfillment. Her hips bucked like a wild bronco and Ward rode her to the end. Sweat covered their tired bodies and Ward felt a pang of sadness when his emotions started rolling down the far side. He didn't want the intercourse to end so he reluctantly paused his pumping and just held onto Kerri's exhausted body.

As her temperature slowly declined and her heart rate reached a relatively normal level, Kerri had to know for sure. "Ward? Are you Sky," she asked tentatively.

Ward rose up slightly and looked directly into her bewildered eyes. "What the hell are you talking about? Sky? You mentioned that name earlier, but I just brushed it off, as a mistake," he stated. "I thought he was some old boyfriend."

Her world crumbled. Obviously the student wasn't Sky and now she compounded her problem with a huge blunder. If he wasn't Sky, then who was, she wondered? Suddenly she was no closer to the truth and felt like kicking herself because Ward wasn't the blackmailer who held the pictures and tapes. Kerri shook with fear, as the fatal error seemed overwhelming, and she realized one more student surprisingly controlled her destiny.

At first it was only Sky who had made her surrender. Now Kerri was under the spell and control of Ward, Wendy, Jim and Sky. Sobs raked her body and tears filled her eyes, as the realization hit. "No, no, I'm sorry, it's just... it's only... I was...," she sobbed and tired to apologize for her tears and sadness.

Ward put his arm around Kerri and he tried to comfort her by making light of the situation. "Hey, it wasn't that bad... was it," he asked? He kept the tone cheerful and hugged her closer. "My girlfriends don't usually cry after we make love."

Her motherly instincts took over right away. "No, it's not you. I'm sorry for being a baby," Kerri replied, trying to excuse her sadness. "I feel bad for taking advantage... being a teacher and fraternizing." The tender embrace gave her a warm feeling, at least momentarily.

"You know that no one ever needs to find out about this. I'll certainly hold our affair in confidence," Ward told her. "It's just that I've fantasized about making love to you for months. You're such a beautiful woman."

"Thanks... thank you," she responded.

Ward wasn't the sensitive type, but realized that using some of it on Kerri would cement a better relationship with his sexy teacher. "I watch you stand up in front of the class and dream about you the rest of the day," he informed the startled woman. His disclosure wasn't exactly true, as any dreams he had were ones of raunchy unrefined sex. When familiar rumbling deep down in his groin happened, he knew it wasn't time to go home yet.

Kerri allowed Ward to lay over her and thought he was merely satisfying his dying needs, as she didn't know how to get rid of him. Ward relished in his accomplishment of conquering his adorable teacher. He not only had sex with Kerri, but he was planning to show her his perverted side. With no expected interruptions, Ward felt secure being in Kerri's home and he pressed forward.

Ward felt his cock soften and shrink after the powerful orgasm and he needed rejuvenation. "You suck cock real good, Teach. It's time to get me hard again," he said, as he pinned Kerri's arms down. Ward loved using her title often because he deemed the humiliation would enslave her under his devious control.

Kerri's stomach did a flip-flop. 'Surely he can't be serious,' she thought. Then Ward rolled upward and shoved his crotch at her. He grabbed his cock and held it in Kerri's face, as he rubbed the wet knob across her cheek. Kerri held her lips tightly sealed and was determined to regain a measure of control over the sordid affair. "Nooonoo... nooo, no more," she pleaded.

Ward grabbed her by the hair, twisting and turning her head to the side until her eyes begged him to be gentle. Then he jerked the handful of her long blonde tresses and grinned when he forced her lips to open. Keeping her face turned sideways, Ward relished the look of anguish on Kerri's face when he stuffed the head of his cock into her mouth.

Kerri's arms flailed out to the sides, as the softened cock filled her mouth. She choked back tears and reluctantly decided the only recourse and way out was to obey. The pungent smell of raw sex drifted up her nostrils and she shuddered with the realization that the odor was pussy juices. It was extremely humiliating knowing she was now sucking the cock that had been buried inside her vagina.

Kerri was at a loss for words to describe how degraded she felt. Suddenly the meat, which was bent and twisted, started to jerk and pulse. She couldn't really see his cock and the fear of him suffocating her made her react. Kerri brought her hands up and she fumbled, as she grabbed the base of his cock and pushed the swollen balls to the side. She gasped many times trying to breathe and tried to retain some control over what Ward did to her.

Jolts of energy shot through the monster and she felt Ward jerking his pelvic muscles in an effort to renew his virility. The lengthy shaft slowly began to harden and Kerri had to put her small hand around it so Ward wouldn't ram the head down her throat. In an effort to stop the assault, she inadvertently massaged his cock with one hand and brushed against his bag with the other, which Ward deciphered as romantic caresses.

Kerri was amazed by how quickly Ward's cock came alive. She thought furiously about ways to get away from his attack, but deep inside she knew nothing would work. When Ward watched the beautiful teacher suck his cock, his evil mind filled with dreams of humiliating her even more. His muscular hips quivered and thrust wildly, as he used Kerri's mouth to renew his passion. The scene was overly erotic with her tight grip on his penis and his balls swinging freely back and forth just below her chin.

The excitement climbed steadily upward and Ward's big ramrod got harder by the minute, as he kept the bulbous head buried in Kerri's hot mouth. She wrapped her tiny fist around the first few inches of the long shaft but that gave double action to his cock, inflaming his mind even higher. Ward looked down and watched the long, blonde lochs flow down Kerri's naked back. He brushed the hair off her face so he could watch her humiliation, as she performed the demanded blowjob.

Ward held her hair behind her head and fucked her mouth like it was his very own, prized possession. "Suck it, baby. Yeah, you suck cock like a real pro," he whispered. "Grab my balls and feel the load of cum I'm going to blast all over your petty face."

Kerri could only shake her head, as the cock-head threatened to go down her throat, and mumble some sounds. "Mmmmm... mmmm."

"You're going to suck me off and I'm going to watch you rub my cum all over your smutty body, Teach," Ward said.

Kerri felt helpless against the powerful young man. He held her head firmly over his cock and pumped his hips like he was fucking a cunt. She could feel his temperature rise and knew he was getting close to a dreaded climax. Her mind was already made up and Kerri determined that the best way out was to satisfy the man's wishes. Then she tasted the awful precum and realized the end was near.

"I'm getting ready to cum. When I tell you... pull my cock out of your hot mouth," Ward hissed through clinched teeth, as he tried prolonging the wonderful sensations. "When I shoot my load... I want you to fire the white shit all over your face... your hair... your tits."

Kerri tried to comprehend what the man was saying, but before she had time to react, Ward's orgasm exploded with a fury. It was pure instinct to pull the pulsating cock out of her mouth and Ward let it happen. Once her lips were free, the sticky cum shot far and wide, much to his vulgar elation. Ward tightened the muscles at the base of his pecker every couple of seconds and then jettisoned blasts of thick white cream into the air.

The first blast made her choke and the only thing she worried about was breathing. Kerri felt the slimy blobs of cum coat her body exactly as Ward had promised, but she wasn't able to evade any of it. She sobbed from being made to sink to the lowest levels and remained in a submissive kneeling position, allowing Ward to fulfill his perverted fantasy.

Kerri closed her eyes and wished she wasn't there. Surely she must look like a whore who just satisfied a customer and Ward added to her final insult by coating his finger with semen; then wiping it into her mouth. The humiliation was complete and Kerri remained obedient, as she let her student scoop the remaining thick gobs between her open lips.

"I think you swallow cum better than any woman I have been with," Ward said and smiled with satisfaction. "We will have to do this many more times, my beautiful Teach, as you have one hell of a sexy body."

Further shame washed over the guilt-ridden teacher. "No, no... no."

"It may take a week to get another hardon," Ward said and laughed out loud. Without any regard for Kerri's feelings, he moved away and allowed her to slump onto the carpet.

Kerri watched the student gather his discarded clothes and she felt more pangs of guilt for not turning away. The one obvious fact she had to admit was that Ward had a very muscular body, but she almost giggled when she noticed the soft noodle swinging back and forth between his thighs. She never really heard his parting words, as the relief of him going was too great.

Kerri acted out of politeness and followed him to the door like the perfect hostess. Ward departed and she let out a big sigh of relief when the door closed. She collapsed with her back against the door and stood still with her eyes closed, as if trying to make the horrible nightmare go away. 'Oh, why did I assume he was Sky,' she asked.

Then she remained motionless, as the waves of regret for the past couple of hours flashed through her head. It had been enough that she succumbed to his trickery, but then she pictured the extreme orgasm brought on by the clever student. Kerri readily agreed that Ward now held the cards, which would force her to submit to any future blackmail just to keep the incriminating evidence from becoming public knowledge.

Suddenly Kerri recalled what happened when news reporters got wind of this type of forbidden affair. There had been recent stories on television about a female teacher who seduced one of her innocent young male students. Shivers went up and down her back when she realized that people always believed the teacher was guilty even before any of the facts were revealed. The one troubling detail was that most men fantasized of having an affair with their beautiful teacher, which frightened her a lot.

***

Kerri tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well at all. She reluctantly got out of bed in the morning and went through the motions of getting ready for school. Her distraught mind kept retracing events of the night before and every time she remembered an erotic detail, she blushed with embarrassment. Kerri jumped into the shower and when she rubbed soap all over her burning flesh, she imagined Ward doing the same thing. She seemed possessed by a demon and the demon wasn't satisfied until she became sexually aroused.

When it came time to depart for work, Kerri was relieved to get out of the house. She did her best to push the distasteful actions to the back of her mind, which enabled the time to pass fairly easily. Once she got to the college, it was much easier to forget. She got immersed in her classroom and so involved in lessons that she forgot about Ward, at least temporarily.

It wasn't until third class that Ward came into her classroom. The student b