Moms blackmailed

Disclaimer – Everyone involved in sex is of a legal age, this story contains a lot of anal blackmail and coercion if you do not like these scenarios this story is probably not for you.

“So here we are again, but this time it’s a lot more serious,” I found myself saying. Sat in front of me was Liam Brown and Alfie Slate, Liam is the son of Kate and Tom Brown. Tom is an MP and one of the elected Councillors in our city, Kate is a housewife who does voluntary work with a few local charities. Both are well respected in the community and lead a very privileged life. Alfie is the son of Emma and Graham Slate, Graham is the local Pastor, Emma is also a housewife and helps with the day to day running of the church, again both are well respected in the community.

They had both been in my office on a few occasions, my office was a decent size with my desk and a few chairs, it also has a 2-seater sofa in front of the window, used for less informal chats. As the head of the most prestige secondary school in the county it was rare that I would see children more than once for the wrong type of reasons. A warning to them or their parents usually ensures behaviour improves.

Liam and Alfie though at age thirteen thought they were an exception to the usual rules seeing as they were spoilt by their parents, on their previous visit to my office they were both warned exclusion or expulsion is on the horizon should they not improve, a phone call to their parents was made and I had hoped to see an improvement. Both their mothers had expressed they would ensure this.

This occasion was not like previous acts though, it was much more serious, so their parents had to come in. The added concern for the boys is they both are on the football team and probably the best talents we have ever had at the school. An exclusion would see them dropped from the squad and with rumours of potential premier league academy scouts attending the next competitive match this had them worried.

“Your mothers are on their way and should be in here any minute, I can’t emphasise how disappointed I am in you both.” The two of them sat there with looks of concern and tears building in their eyes.

“We’re really sorry sir, we promise we won’t do anything like this again, we didn’t know what it meant,” said Alfie.

Before I could reply a knock came at my door, it was my secretary bringing in their mothers. I knew both their fathers due to their jobs but had never really seen their mums before. We had spoken on the phone seen at a distance with their husbands at events, but this was the first face to face conversation.

Welcoming them into the room I was immediately struck by their beauty. Both looked younger than their husbands who were around fifty they looked mid to late thirties or forty at most.

Kate was about 5ft 4” medium length straight light brown hair and blue eyes, she was slim with long smooth legs, and I could see a curved waist and ass squeezed tightly into the light blue midi sweater dress she was wearing,

Emma was around 5ft 2”, long curly chestnut brown hair and brown eyes, also quite slim but with more of a curved waist and rear than Kate. Her long red bodycon dress showed her figure in all its glory.

“Come in and have a seat please,” I invited them, and let them settle for a moment. Then began the task of explaining how I was going to have to suspend the boys and that they would miss the scouts visit. The boys were getting quite upset, I allowed them to leave to settle themselves and then asked them to wait at reception while I talked things through further with their mothers.

“Please reconsider Sir,” said Kate as soon as the boys had gone. I could see the sun light from the window was shining in her eyes. I closed the blinds; the door had no window, so the room darkened softly. We continued with our conversation.

Both mothers pleaded not to suspend their children repeatedly. I stood up and paced around the room, I often do this when I am thinking. I began to try to wrap things up, “I understand both your predicaments. You want the best for your sons, this scout would provide that. You also do not want yours or your husbands’ reputations being damaged. Imagine the gossip spreading The Councillor and Pastors sons suspended for racist behaviour. It would not be long before the Chinese whispers take effect and suddenly, you’re a family of racists.”

“Our boys aren’t racist, they were just being dumb kids, copying something they saw on TV,” they both blurted out.

“I can’t let something like this go unpunished though, I don’t want to drag anyone’s name through the mud, and this would end any chance of their footballing dreams happening.”

“Who has seen the tape of them doing the graffiti?” asked Emma.

“Just us and your boys as it was caught on my cars dashcam, so far I haven’t told anyone else but after this I will need to hand it over to the police as it’s been reported as a hate crime,” I replied.

“We can’t involve the police, what would it take for that to disappear and never be spoken of again?” came her follow up question.

“I would happily pay you aswell,” Kate added, “If we can make the tape disappear.”

I paced back and forward some more; I was shocked to hear this from them based on their reputations. “I cannot be bought off, I do not need your money, and someone must be punished for this. How do I explain to the pupils of the school it has been unpunished.”

The room fell silent for a moment then Emma spoke up, “punish us and tell everyone else its unsolved.”

“What the hell,” replied Kate.

They then engaged in a conversation with each other, I sat back down and listened. Emma then made it clear she was not willing to be known as the parent of a racist, she also did not want to see her husband kicked out of the church, who wants a racist pastor. She has a good life here and does not want to lose that. Kate had similar concerns a racist councillor would soon be ousted, and they would live in shame and probably need to move. There is no way a professional team would ever take on their boys either.

I watched as their faces showed immense worry about the future. As the room fell silent again, I intervened, “I just don’t see where this is going so let’s just move on and you’ll need to accept what’s coming, I’ll bring the boys back in.”

As I walked past them Emma grabbed my arm, “wait, I noticed you staring at me as I walked in, how about you can have my body to do whatever you want.”

I paused and looked over at Kate, her head dropped “you can have mine also,” she mumbled.

“Wow, I was not expecting that, I need to think about this for a moment as it is tempting. Why don’t you go and check on your sons, I will call you back in shortly.”

The devoted wives and mothers left the room and sat with their sons, they explained that they were trying to sort things out for them, but they must improve and no more stupidity if they are able to put this behind them.

After I had had some time to think I called the boys in first, I told their moms I needed to speak with them first before making a final decision, all four of them looked very scared for carrying reasons. As soon as the boys came in, they started apologising again and pleading for another chance, a final chance to prove themselves.

I made it clear to them that they could never talk about this to anyone not even their best friends as it would ruin their chances of being professional footballers and their family’s reputation if anyone ever found out, if anyone was to ask them about this meeting to tell them it was a warning for repeated mobile phone usage on school grounds.

They again said they did not understand the meaning of the symbol and swore they were not racists. I generally did believe them but was not letting their moms off the hook so easily for the poor upbringing they had clearly provided. As a teacher I feel they should be in full control of what their kids watch and explain certain issues. We would cover the Nazis during the great wars lessons the following year so from a school point of view we hadn’t had the chance yet.

I made them promise their attitudes would change in school and that this would be kept quite forever, after all I do not want to see two thirteen-year-olds throw their lives away before they have had a chance to live them. I then sent them back to their classes, they looked incredibly scared as I explained again what the symbol meant and how they could end up in a juvenile prison if anyone knew.

I invited their mothers back in. “Before we go any further, I need you to bend over my desk raise your skirts and drop your panties,” I told them once they were in and the door closed.

“Then what?” Emma asked.

I stayed silent and eventually Kate did as she was asked, Emma then followed suit. They had fantastic asses. Perfect curvature no sign of any cellulite if I did not know who they belonged to I would of put them on ladies in their twenties. I gave both their cheeks a squeeze then told them they could pull up their panties again.

I sat in the middle of the sofa and invited them to sit next to me. It was a tight fit, but I certainly had no complaints about having the two of them pressed against me. They had stayed silent waiting for my decision.

“Most people know my wife left me, but don’t know why,” I started to explain to them as I put my arms around their shoulders. “She left as she didn’t like my needs in the bedroom, as long as you can do that for me, I will ensure your boys are not caught.”

“I’ll do anything to protect Alfie and Graham,” said Emma.

“I’ll protect my family whatever it takes also,” added Kate.

“Good,” I said as I pushed their heads down to my crotch. “I will need a blow job from you now, but to cover up this story I need you both for 1 night at my house.”

Taking the hint Kate pulled my cock out and started to wank me off, “when? And what will we need to do?” she then asked.

“My wife left as I persistently tried to satisfy my needs not hers, basically she would not take it in her ass, so you will both be my anal toys for the evening,” I said with a smile, still not convinced this was actually going to happen, but I had to take my chance.

Emma jumped up, “No way, I’ve never even let Graham do that to me.”

“These are my terms, and there’s more.” I said sternly. “I thought you would do anything for them.”

“Emma, we need to do this,” Kate said as she was still wanking me off.

Emma sat back down, and I guided her head back down to my lap and started to edge my cock into her mouth. “Good girl, now as I was saying, you will both be my anal slaves for the evening. You will speak only when spoken to and I will expect your assholes to be clean and hairless, some work will need to be done.”

“You want us to shave our bumholes,” said Emma?

“It’s probably easier to get them waxed,” I replied with a small laugh.

“People do that,” she then added.

“Yes, they do, and now so do you. I will also require you to have an enema when you get to mine. These will be ones you can do by yourself. I will make sure I have some in for you.”

“I’m not sure about this,” Emma then added.

I took a moment, then guided my cock back into her mouth, “You’re talking too much for someone who’s supposed to be sucking dick.”

“I can do it, I’ve never done anal, waxing there or enemas before but if it’s what I need to do to save Liam and Tom then I will,” said Kate.

“Excellent decision, finally I will also be filming it for my own personal needs, my ex would never let me film us together. If you can do these small requests, I will do what needs to be done to help you.” I said as I pulled Emma off my cock and guided it into Kates mouth.

This mistakenly allowed Emma to start asking questions again. “Why film us? What will you do with the tape? How do we know you will keep it to yourself?”

“The film is for me, I will not be sharing it and you will need to trust me on that,” I said casually. “These are my terms, you can accept them finish sucking me off and we can arrange a date and time that’s option A, or option B you can leave and take your chances with the police and community.”

Kate started to really suck on my cock harder, her head bobbing up and down like a buoy in rough seas. Emma had a look of contemplation on her face, she then pulled my cock away from Kate and started to suck hard on it aswell.

“Looks like we have an agreement,” I smiled and let the two loving wives and mothers work my cock as best they could. I started to move my cock between them, and they both took their turns. As I still had my trousers on, I reached into my pocket pulling out my phone and a coin.

As Emma’s mouth was full, Kate asked “what are you going to do with that.”

“Just snap a couple of pictures, that way If you do not come to my house as agreed I will send them to your husbands.