*Mr. Interested* aka Josef Hartman laughed his head off letting out a long exaggerated joyous laugh at my accusation.
I looked at him incredulously waiting for my answer as I thought I was on the **right** track.
I mean how could I be wrong.
All the evidence pointed to this man.
Right?
Joesf finally calmed himself down from his laughter as he wiped the tears that accumulated from his bit of laughter. He looked at me, “No I can assure you I’m not your ‘*admirer*’ Ms. Stucky.”
My shoulders drooped as he informed me he wasn’t my *admirer*.
Shame too. If HE was my *tormentor* it was a nice body to be *tormented* by him as I still wanted to wrap my legs around him.
WHAT??? I’m horny for fucks sake.
Josef noted my frown, “Sorry Ms. Stucky but my client still wants to know your answer before this hour is up.”
I looked at him, “How will your client know?”
He smiled, “Because as soon as this hour is up I’m supposed to inform them of your answer. If it’s no,” he grabbed his phone from my clutches, “these will be released by them to a list of people that they have informed you that they have told you about along with **THIS** list.”
Josef pulled a small slip of paper from the opposite pocket on his vest, the same side he pulled his card from, and handed me the piece of paper.
I accepted the paper and looked at the names…..my mouth dropped open.
On the paper was a list of names……the same names that were my high profile clients from my *modeling*/*affection* services.
I looked up at Josef and spoke, “You can’t do that. That’ll ruin me!”
Josef smiled, “That entirely depends on you Ms. Stucky. IF you accept my offer then your clients and job will remain clueless as to your situation.”
I felt my eyes tear up as I spoke with venom in my voice, “So you and your client are blackmailing me more.”
Josef smiled and shrugged, “Like I said you’re more than welcome to get yourself a lawyer to help you out. But I’m fairly certain once any lawyer you get hears my name they will either tell you to accept any offer I provide or immediately decline to take on your case.”
I looked at him, “You’re that big?”
Josef smiled and simply nodded.
Great my *admirer* sent me a well enough known lawyer that would make any other lawyer shake in their clothes. Just my fucking luck.
That meant my *admirer* either came from money because I assumed Mr. Josef Hartman didn’t come cheap or my *admirer* came from power. Or both.
I sighed in defeat, “Ok what’s your offer?”
Josef smiled as he knew that I wouldn’t put up much of a fight after hearing so many details about *Mr. Interested*……more like *Mr. Asshole* in my mind at the moment.
Still didn’t deter my urge to satisfy my need to wrap my legs around him.
God damn it, I need to get my head checked because all this POWER being used against me is making my body betray me. And I shouldn’t be loving it but somehow a certain piece of fabric was becoming wet at my situation.
He pulled the paper with the list of names out from my hand and pulled a pen from his pants pocket before he jotted something on the piece of paper. He looked it over before smiling and putting the paper back on in my hands.
The man had written down the following ‘$22,500/week’.
I looked from the paper and up at Josef, “Your client wants to pay me that much?”
Josef nodded, “As far as I understand it my client is willing to pay you that much for the rest of your school year until the summer break when as I understand it you leave for your adult profession. Am I correct in assuming that Ms. Stucky?”
I nodded, “Yes I usually leave a couple of days after the school year is over and head to Miami to meet up with my agent as he has lined up my schedule for the next 9 weeks before I come back here and resume my teaching lifestyle.”
Josef nodded, “Yes as far as I understand it my client only wants to pay you that price you hold in your hands for the remaining four months of the school year. All you have to do is quit your job tonight and if any of your other clients contacts you for your services you are to either reroute them to another service or another person. The choice is yours.”
I thought about it. The deal was very enticing as whoever my *admirer* was they were willing to…..I quickly did the math……roughly $360,000 before taxes, if I were to claim them that is. And all I had to do was let my *admirer* continue to tease and torture my body.
Sure as fuck beats my measly $63,192 a year salary as a teacher….before taxes that is. And easily trumps my night job in tips. Though IF my high profile clients were to use my services ALL year long I could easily beat that offer, but my high profile clients only use my services here and there.
Any sane person would jump at that for having to do nothing beyond the obvious watcher’s *control* your every move and *control* essentially you for the next seven months.
But I had already experienced some of my *admirer’s* torture methods and teasing methods. Granted my body really fought against my mind as my body relished in the exquisite pain and pleasure that I had never experienced before as my adult career I had only meddled in the softer side of the house sticking to the more mainstream fetishes that I was comfortable with either doing guy on girl action or girl on girl action. I had never done multiple guys, though I had done multiple girl sessions. I was very traditional in my adult tastes.
But in the short time this *admirer* had me experience a master/slave dynamic that I had never experienced before and for the most part had secretly enjoyed myself finding the absolute mystery of everything and being controlled highly satisfying to the point where I itched waiting for more though I wasn’t going to admit that to my *admirer*.
My *admirer* also had slowly wanting me to receive more punishment from my devices if you were to look at my device apps logs. Stupid coder.
Knowing all that I either could accept and see exactly how far down the rabbit hole this *admirer* was going to have me travel down and become a completely different female at the other end.
Or I could refuse and accept the consequences that come with this decision….which means I could lose my career as a teacher which I currently have been enjoying. I possibly lose my high profile clients….maybe. Not too sure on that one, though the only thing I was certain was they wouldn’t help me in the least as my blackmailer revealed everything to them and the world. Maybe after some time they will reach out again but it will be long after I was completely broke if at all. And I try to find another way to supplement my income. Along with a slew of other things I might have to do once I’m **outed** that I clearly can’t think of at the moment.
I tried to juggle all the pros and cons in my head knowing I was on a time limit….a time limit that was rapidly diminishing the more I think about it.
I finally made my decision.
I looked at Josef, “Fine….but I have some conditions.”
Josef smiled at me as he knew that I was stuck in a rock in a hard place. And I knew it too.
But I had some options…..sort of.
Josef looked at me, “What are your conditions?”
I carefully formulated my ***WANTS*** now that my *admirer* had countered my original quote of $75,000 a week by presenting me a quote that was roughly a third of what I was asking. So I possibly had some wiggle room to either benefit me or could benefit my *admirer*.
I wanted my situation to benefit ME.
I looked at Josef and opened my mouth to lay out my *conditions*……
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Damn the cliff hanger!
This was great!