1. Semester - Prologue - The blackmail


    Date: 11/1/2023, Categories: Fiction Blackmail, Female Domination, Female/Female Reluctance Author: DexJ 

    ... eyes that made me uneasy. 'Miss Thompson, thank you for coming. I simply adore to talk with my students about their academic... accomplishments.', she greeted me while sitting down on a slightly bigger chair beside a bureau. I tried to calm myself and replied, 'Thank you for inviting me professor Yahaira. I was happy to come.'. 'Dear, I am sure you were not, but let's see if at least one of us will be.'. She continued while I tried to make sense of what she meant, 'So Miss Thompson, how would you like to be expelled?'.

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The word "expelled" made my heart beat faster and it took me a moment to be able to answer her, 'Professor Yahaira, um... I would not.'. She kept smiling, 'That is lovely Miss Thompson. I am glad to hear that. But just so you understand the situation clearly. I have every right and more than enough power to stop your educational track today. Or tomorrow. Or next week. Is this understood?'. I was afraid that my voice would break so I simply nodded. 'If you want to continue with your chosen path, something needs to be done.', she stated. I could only nod in acknowledgment again. She looked into my eyes for a moment and then resumed, 'Very good then. Show me your phone.'. I am sure she could see the question marks in my eyes, but she did not say anything. I could not figure out why she was interested in my phone, but I took it out of my handbag and handed it to her. 'Thank you Miss Thompson.', she said ...
    ... while taking my phone. She pointed the phone at my face which was enough for the biometric security to let her into my phone.

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I had not been prepared for this, so I was quite confused. "Why is she checking my phone?", I asked inside my mind. She did not say anything while she was swiping through which I assumed were my open applications. After a while, she looked back into my eyes, 'Thank you for trusting me, Miss Thompson. I will now close your phone for the rest of your visit.'. This time I was able to open my mouth as well, 'Yes, professor Yahaira. May I ask what you looked from my phone?'. She smiled and winked back to me, 'You may not.'. She then laughed seductively and continued, 'But you may strip for me, Miss Thompson.'.

'Excuse me?!?', I gasped. 'Yes, Miss Thompson, I want to see you naked. Please strip.'. My previous nervousness was nothing compared to this moment. I stood up from my chair and basically yelled, 'I will not! This is unacceptable behavior!'. Her mannerisms did not change at all when she replied, 'Dear Miss Thompson, are you aware of the concept called "blackmailing"?'. This hit me harder than I could imagine, 'Yes...'. 'Good, Miss Thompson. You have 30 seconds to think if your academic career is more important than your modesty.', she said while taking a more comfortable position in her chair. Thousands of thoughts ran through my mind, but I had no time or willpower to address them. She was ...
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