Date: Thu, 25 Feb 2016 11:14:27 +0000
From: "george Robinson (via Google Docs)" <gar7028@gmail.com>
Subject: plain forward blackmail ch one .1

This story..."Plain forward blackmail" is a direct follow up from "what to
do with this power". [published in sf/fantasy] Reading the first story will
keep this new continuation story in context, though it will be possible to
read this story as stand alone.

While you read this story, please keep in mind that nifty survives on
donations.

As usual, if you wish to comment my name/email is Robbo    gar7028@gmail.com
and I look forward to hearing your verdict on the story


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This story is pure fiction. Any resemblance to people or places is strictly
coincidental.

If you are, for any reason, forbidden to view/read this type of material
then please leave now.  The actions in this story are highly illegal and
and the author does not condone such actions in real life.

If you are not allowed to read this type of material or you are offended by
sex acts, then please leave the page.

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		    Plain Forward Blackmail  ch one .1


Monday morning had arrived and the excitement, the adrenaline and the
expectation increased exponentially in Dan. He was on a high and this
cosmic feeling would not decrease or even level off until he had achieved
his goal...total capitulation by Mr. Zac Byron, his teacher.  Today, Zac,
the guy who had been under Dan's influence because of a strange phenomenon
only days earlier, was now to become a sex slave to an entire class of
horny boys and would cease to be Dan's friend He would take on the mantle
of slave and not just for Dan...oh no!!.. as just stated, for the entire
class of hormonal erotic males.

It was 7.30 am and only 1 and a 1/2 hours till school was due to start. It
was time for Zac Byron to decide which way his life was to go.  His choices
were simple, do as he was told by a class of horny, vicious little bastards
or be tagged as a pedofile and serve several years in prison and on release
know that the tag of pedofile would follow him wherever he went to his
dying day.

Dan selected a suitable photo from his phone's gallery " yes "he said " the
one of Zac suckIng 14 year old Kevin Laver's cock whilst both naked...that
should tell him I mean business" He added some text :- DEPENDING ON WHAT
YOU DO IN CLASS TODAY WILL EITHER HAVE THIS PHOTOGRAPH ALONG WITH SEVERAL
MORE PHOTOGRAPHS OF THE SAME NATURE WINGING THEIR WAY TO THE POLICE
ACCOMPANIED BY YOUR NAME AND ADDRESS AND YOUR OCCUPATION AND THE FACT THAT
THE BOY YOU'RE SUCKING OFF IS 14 YEARS OLD.... OR YOU COULD JUST DO AS YOUR
FUCKING TOLD AND STAY OUT OF PRISON...YOUR FUCKING CHOICE.  signed DANIEL
Dan then pressed the send button and smiled that evil malevolent smile that
would spell trouble and worry for Zac.

The notification sound on Zac's phone took him by surprise; who would be
texting him at this time in the morning. He opened the text and just stood
there in total disbelief at what his eyes were seeing and his brain was
trying to process.  He simply couldn't remember sucking any cocks. [The
action had taken place when Zac was under Dan's infulance and simply did
not register in his brain. ]The concept that he would even contemplate
doing such a thing to a student was preposterous.  He was a red blooded
hetrosexual guy who was only interested in fucking women and if he was
lucky, a blowjob, yet here before his very own eyes was absolute proof that
he was sucking the cock and not just any cock but young Kevin Laver's cock.
He knew he was only one decision away from being branded a pedofile for the
rest of his life. He knew he had to choose between facing up to his
responsibilities or surrendering to Dan's will.  If he chose to follow his
principles and face up to his responsibilities and go to the police himself
he would surely go to jail, because the proof of guilt was clearly evident
in the photo, and after being released from prison he would have to live
with the ignominious shame of being branded a pedofile and the stigma would
follow him for the rest of his days, but the latter had an element of the
unknown, a possible way out... an iota of a chance to walk away from this
nightmare at sometime..who knows.?  He resolved to adopt, what he
perceived, to be the best and easiest option.. He would concede to being
blackmailed by Dan and obey his every command.

Zac arrived at school and proceeded to make his way to his class. As he
marched down the corridor there was a group of lads he recognized as being
in his class.  " hey cunt" said one of the lads. " What did you just call
me Daniel" retorted Zac " Cunt" said Dan " you did get a text this morning
."  " Yes I did." replied a very red faced Zac. Dan interrupted his teacher
saying " well lets see what you decided" With a confidence in his voice and
a belief that Zac would do anything to avoid jail at all costs he
said..".drop your fucking pants now, take your underwear off then replace
your pants....do it now cunt" It was crunch time for Zac.  He had to make a
final decision there and then. Would it be humiliation at school or
humiliation for the rest of his miserable fucking life.  This was a
nightmare scenario that he simply could not avoid if he wanted to stay out
of prison.

He looked up and down the corridor but could only see small groups of
students scattered along the corridor, so he quickly shed his pants,
removed his boxer briefs, only to have Ryan order him to start wanking.  It
was only when Zac had shot his load all over the corridor floor and was
made to lick it up that he was allowed to replace his pants.  Dan and his
compatriots fell to the floor in fits of laughter at the sight of their
teacher removing his underwear, being made to wank off and lick his own
spunk off the floor. Zac, in the meantime was just standing there waiting
to see if any more humiliating orders were to come.  " right cunt put your
briefs on your fucking head and.fuck off to your classroom...and let your
fucking cock hang out of your pants till you're told different......you've
got 25 students in your class all of them horny little bastards ...so
you've got 25 fucking cocks to suck...now go and contemplate that little
scenario. ...fuck off and wait in the classroom to serve us" Zac. red faced
with embarrassment, hurried down to corridor with his cock swinging from
side to side and wearing his boxers briefs on his head. His humiliating
journey was accompanied with laugher and jibs assaulting his ears.  He now
knew what his life would be like or at least he had a good idea what his
life would be like..

Sex starved teens in total control of his life and he could do nothing
about it but hope that they wouldn't go too far and turn really
sadistic. That possibility scared the shit out of him but he was helpless
to do anything about it. He knew he couldn't stop it.

As soon as class started, Dan stood in the middle of the classroom and told
Zac just what would happen each day.  He would start by taking the
register, He would start the class off on whatever subject it was to be and
then follow orders from anyone in the class.  He would not be made to go
naked in class (at least not yet but that rule could change), but he had to
have his cock swinging freely at all times.  If his cock got hard he had to
stand in the middle of the classroom and wank till he shot his load then
lick it up.. He always had to eat his spunk regardless of where it was.  He
was told that he was never to wear underwear again. When he got home, he
was ordered to put all of his underwear in the metal waste bin in the back
garden, soak the contents with petrol and burn the fucking lot.  He had to
always be naked when at home or in his back garden or when ordered to strip
by anyone in the class except in class (at least for the time being as
already stated.) Failure to comply would be detrimental to his well being
or to be more precise.. his arseholes well being.

Zac knew he had to follow the instructions just given to him so he took the
register and then started an english lesson.  It wasn't long before one of
the class yelled over to Zac " right cunt ..come and get my cock
sucked..and be quick about it" Zac immediately when to the lad and got on
his knees.  He slid the zip down and got a very stiff cock out of the
pants. This cock was 7 to 8 inches in length and about 3 inches in
diameter. He opened his mouth and allowed the bell end to gently enter his
mouth and he started to suck, but without any warning, the lad grabbed the
sides of Zac's hair and forced his entire cock to penetrate his mouth and
throat. Zac was suddenly struggling to breath as this massive weapon
blocked his airways.  Tears started streaming from his eyes and Zac
grappled with the lads hands to try to move his cock just a little so to
allow air to get to his lungs.  Just when he thought he was about to lose
consciousness the abuser released Zac's head and removed his cock. In that
panic situation Zac did not realize that the lad had send rope after rope
of spunk cascading down his throat.  It wa only when relief had come for
Zac did he taste the salty taste which is so reminiscent of the spunk he'd
tasted the night before. That was the first cock sucking session of the day
but Zac was kept busy sucking cocks until the final bell rang out.  Apart
from all the cocks he'd sucked he'd been made to eat 4 arseholes out and it
has to be said, not very clean arseholes.

 Zac thought that people who drank piss were vile and disgusting and he
certainly didn't like the idea of drinking such an acrid fluid but after
being ordered to drink the piss of one of his abusers he was told by Dan to
say thank you for it.  Zac's first day was over but he knew instinctively
that before he got to bed, there would be a lot more abuse inflicted on
him.  He was a slave to group of evil bastards and they knew how to
humiliate him and wouldn't miss a trick in doing so.  Zac got home feeling
a little unwell. He assumed that this feeling was a result of swallowing so
much spunk, drinking piss and getting teen shit on his tongue which he had
to digest.  He remembered the order to be naked at home and in the garden
and to burn his underwear. He when up stairs, emptied his underwear draw
and put the contents into his metal waste bin in the back garden.. he felt
so vulnerable being outdoors with no clothes on but he knew he had to
follow orders or face the consequences and he suspected that the
consequences would be a severe spanking and he wanted to avoid that at all
costs. He continued with his assigned task and poured petrol on to his
under garments. He lit the soaked underwear and stood back imagining that
it was his life going up in flames.  The flames lit up the entire garden
and a very naked Zac. He retreated into the house incase the pyrotechnic
display attracted attention from his neighbours.  It didn't take the flames
long to reduce his underwear to ashes and Zac pondered the thought that it
wouldn't take those little bastards long to turn his life into ashes.  Zac
decided to have a sandwich and a cup of tea so went to the kitchen to
prepare one. As he was preparing his snack, there was a knock on the
door. He knew he had to answer it but it was going to be at least one of
his abusers or worst still a neighbour who would see his naked body.  He
took a deep breath and unlocked the door only to have 4 of his students
..aka little bastards unceremoniously push past him. " what ya doing cunt"
said one of the lads. " I'm making myself a sandwich...I haven't eaten all
day and was feeling a little peckish" replied a very nervous Zac. " we'll
make it for you...least we can do seeing as you gave us so much pleasure
today...you do know who we are ...don't you cunt". Said another lad..." oh
yes..let me see;;it's...Alan, Paul, Amid and Colin" said Zac.  Zac stood
watching these lads butter bread and to his shock and horror, start to wank
their very stiff cocks over the bread. It didn't take long for all 4 lads
to deposit their load of spunk on the bread. they then searched the
cupboards to find other ingredients to delight(or not) their teacher.  hot
chilli sauce and and a banana clearly been overlooked and was now well and
truly over ripe to the point where it had turned black and mushy were added
to the filling. To finish it off all 4 lads forced a hockle up from the
depth of their guts and spat them on top.. They placed an unbuttered slice
of bread on top and told Zac to eat every last bite. Zac gingerly ,and with
his eyes closed, started to eat the disgusting concoction trying not to
think just what he was eating. a glass full of liquid was put in front of
him and a voice whispered in his ear " you might want to wash it down
now". Zac opened his eyes and seeing the liquid.grabbed it and dran it
straight down. It wasn't until he'd finished it that he realized he'd just
drank a glass of teen piss.x4.

His guests went into hysterics at the sight of their teacher drinking a
full glass of their piss.

Zac was not feeling at all well. His stomach was churning and he knew he
was going to vomit. He asked his tormentors if he could go to the bathroom
but his request was denied.

" If your sick on the the carpet you'll lick it up until the carpet is
clean again said Colin

Just at that moment, Zac's guts erupted and the contents of the sandwich
gushed out of his mouth and onto the shagpile.  " well I fucking warned
you" exclaimed Colin. " get on your fucking hands and knees and clean the
fucking carpet now cunt".  Zac had to force himself to comply with the
order but started to eat the disgusting mess that used to be in his
stomach.  The smell of it was enough to made the average man's stomach
turn, but Zac knew in his heart of hearts that all the moaning and whinging
wouldn't change anyone's mind so he knuckled down and lapped the vomit from
the floor until their was just the stain left.  While all of this was going
on, the lads were laughing and drinking Zac's beer from the fridge. They
were clearly very pleased with the fact that they were in charge and this
poor pathetic prick who would do anything he was told. The time was getting
late so the 4 tormentors took Zac outside his front door.  It was there
that Zac was bent over and spit roasted where all of his neighbours could
see if they came to the front of their houses. There were a few lights
going on some and all in the bedrooms so that told Zac that people were
retiring to their beds. As an act to sigifiy that they were indeed the
masters they wrote across the entire surface of Zac's back:- THIS PEDO
BELONGS TO HIS CLASS AND WILL BE FUCKED ANYTIME and on his chest in red
marker pen ;- THIS FUCKING ARSEHOLE CAN BE FUCKED BY ANY STUDENT AT ANYTIME
When the lads had satisfied their sexual needs they told Zac to get the
carpet spotless before he went to bed and left with the words" Looking
forward to having our cocks sucked tomorrow..

Zac was dreading going to school the next day ...but