Forcing the Teacher-Part 1

*A teen tried to black mail his teacher for sex but winds up raping her instead. The story is based on fantasy only*


Chapter 1

I was in my 2nd year of teaching Social Sciences at the local high School when it happened. Its a fantastic job and it means the world to me. I love to teach, but on that die my life was changed forever. I was 24 years old and a single Latina female that moved from Puerto Rico to teach here in the states. I spoke perfect English but my Spanish accent was thick and students would joke with me about it. My job was a dream come true until that day. One of my students approached me as I fiddled with paperwork at my desk that night. We will call him Mark for the sake of the story. It was almost 6 O’clock and I had already changed out of my work clothes.It was Friday and I had planned to go out dancing with a friend in town and already had changed into one of my tightest dresses which I had brought to work with me. The dress was a gray spandex and it hugged me tightly around my curves and stopped far above the knee revealing my shapely legs. Straps over each shoulder held it up and it was low cut showing off my cleavage. I would never let any of my students see me in this as it would be far too embarrassing for me and very unprofessional. However it was very late and even the students that played sports or had detention had long since left for home. Even the other teachers had gone for the night. I was just about ready to go leave when I heard my classroom door open. It was a boy named Mark. He was just a freshman at the high school and was a cocky little shit. At 16 years old he already had the form of a man. He big and strong enough to be playing varsity football at his young age. He was one of the students that I did not care for. He was very cocky and he was one of the only students that gave me problems.
He liked to talk back and he was never very discreet about how he looked at me.. Most of the guys looked at my body but they were at least polite enough to pretend to look elsewhere when I caught them staring. Not Mark. He played on the football team and he walked around as if he were the king of the school. He had a smirk on his face as if he knew something that I did not. He closed the door and walked up to my desk.

I sighed. This was the last thing I needed.
“Whats up Mark, its late. What are you still doing here? Make it quick, I have plans” I said annoyed.
“God Your accent is so hot. Nice dress! What’s the special occasion? Got a hot date?” he chuckled as his eyes undressed me.I ignored the comment and said “I have no time for games. I told you to make it quick”. The boys were always flirting with me so it was not unexpected that he made the comment. They were all growing into manhood and it was natural for them to look at me this way. I knew most of them..actually probably all of them found me attractive. I had found out at an early age that men had a thing for me.
Who could blame them? I kept my body in top top shape. I jogged almost every morning and I toned my body was nicely toned from going to the gym. Guys were always undressing me with their eyes and I have to admit, it is not a terrible feeling to be found so desirable. I was 5’2 and 107 pounds. I have an athletic build and I’m not being conceited when I say, I look great in a bathing suit. I have beautiful long dark hair that falls down to my lower back but I normally wear it in a pony tail at the high school. My eyes are hazel which is unusual for a latina. Men I have dated have told me on more than one occasion that they are beautiful. My bronze skin is so smooth that it even impresses me when I look in the mirror and my tits are perky and quite voluptuous for my small frame.

“This is whats up” he slammed down a VHS tape on my desk. I picked it up and pulled it out of its cardboard sleeve wondering what he was talking about. Horror struck me by surprise when I saw what it was. My mouth gaped open and before I could form a though Mark snatched it out of my hands again.
“I got this tape from a friend!” he smiled.

“Give that to me right now Mark!” I demanded and held out my hand. “Where did you get that?” I said before he could answer.

He pulled the tape back towards him and out of my reach.
“I told you I got it from a friend. I couldn’t believe it when I saw you on here” he laughed to himself.

I didn’t know what to say. I was shocked. A million thoughts raced through my mind but none of them were clear. Before I had first started working at the school, I had a long term relationship with what I thought was a wonderful man. I had later found out that he had been secretly video taping our sexual encounters and I quickly dumped him for betraying my trust. He had threatened to show the tape if I left him. I never thought he would actually do it. Apparently Mark had gotten hold of the tape somehow. In fact I had thought it no longer existed and had forgotten about it.

I looked up at him still standing there watching me with a smirk on his face. I wanted to ring his little neck but I knew if I did that I would never get the tape. I could try to wrestle it away from him
but what good would it do? He was bigger and stronger than me. Even if I was able to get it away from him somehow, I did not know if this was a just a copy. I did what any woman would do in my position. I decided to play sweet with him and use my womanhood as a tool . Flirting was the only thing I had on my mind and nothing more. He was an inexperienced boy and it would be easy for me to convince him.

I blinked my eyelashes at him and forced a smile. I stood up from my desk and came around to where he was standing. I sat on the desk next to him and crossed my legs. My skirt stretched around my thighs as I did this. “Mark please let me have it. I could lose my job if anyone were to see that. Mark please please! I leaned back a bit and my breasts stretched thought the tight material .I then uncrossed my legs and parted my knees slightly so he would have a nice look at my inner thighs.

He nodded at me understandingly. His eyes looked into mine and then down to my outstretched chest. I saw him bite his lower lip as his eyes traced the nipples inside the material. His eyes trailed down my rock hard figure and into my crotch area. He puckered his lips as if he were thinking about what else was hidden down there. I smiled as I thought what I must be doing to this poor boy. He had probably never had a gorgeous woman like me in such close proximity and especially had not had one flirting like this with him. I imagined his cock was getting hard
inside his jeans.
“Please” I said again
“Lets talk about this while I walk you to your car Mrs. G. I need a minute to think it over.: he said softly still taking in my body with his gaze.


Great I thought He was going to give me the tape. He just wanted to savor the moment of me in my tight clothes I grabbed my book bag and we headed down the hall towards the exit of the school. I looked at him in front of me as we walked. He had blond hair and was easily a foot taller than I. His body was toned and corded with muscle as any young boy that played football would have been. He was fairly good looking and he was what you would call a jock.
His red football jersey stretched over his back and had the number 54 on it.

“Number 54? Does that have any meaning?” I asked trying to make small talk

“I’m a linebacker. Its a linebackers number. All football players have numbers on their uniforms depending on what position they play” he replied

“I bet you are really good! You are in good shape so I bet you practice a lot. You have very big muscles” I said flirting with him.

“Im ok, but not good enough to get a scholarship ” he shrugged. He looked back at me. His eyes looked me up and down and he held open the door to the parking lot for me. I walked out the door in front of him. “You are in good shape too, real good shape” he said. I looked back and saw that his eyes were looking at my toned legs and ass once again. My heels
clicked as I walked towards my car and I felt his gaze all over my body. I looked back and smiled as if to thank him for the compliment. His eyes wandered up my calves and to my the lowest part of my skirt which curved perfectly around my thighs and ass. I hiked it up even further than it already was. There was no harm in letting him see a bit of my ass cheeks . I would have that tape and this is the way I would get it. I could NOT fail.