Message-ID: <24578asstr$960441063@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000607205956.21783.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "Gym Dog" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Subject: {ASSM} NEW: Blackmailed by TA (teen, reluc, spank, virg, public) (1/3) Date: Thu, 8 Jun 2000 01:11:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, gill-bates NEW: Blackmailed by TA (teen, reluc, spank, virg, public) ADULTS ONLY: The following story contains sexual content and descriptions. If you are under 18, or if you live in a community where the reading of such material is illegal, please do not continue. Permission is given to show this story only on free non-commercial web-sites if kept in original form with credit going to GymDog. 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?" ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+