Author’s note: this series that I’m writing I feel is something that should be explored. If I get enough interest in this series I will continue it. But for now I’m willing to see what my readers think of this intro into the series.
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Why do bad things keep happening to me?
I looked at my phone to re-read the text.
(Unknown number): I know who you are
That’s all the text read.
I whispered as I read it, “How?”
I tried to rack my brain how this could have happened?
Because I’m stupid that’s how.
My name is Bella Stucky.
I’m 5’4”. I weigh in the neighborhood of 104lbs give or take depending on my clothing. I have long thick strawberry blonde hair that goes to mid thigh that takes forever to stylize depending on the occasion. I have dark green eyes. I have a tight petite body with the right amount of curves that I’m constantly working on to remain there through diet and exercise. I have multiple piercings throughout my body and a multitude of tattoos all over my body. And a rack that I’m completely happy with my C cup not wanting to be any bigger unlike a lot of girls.
And I’m single due to my lifestyle. And I’m busy as all hell.
I live in a big city where no one should know who I am beyond my small circle. I’m 25 years old. I live in my own home that’s fully paid off.
By day on week days, I work as a teacher at a local high school as the foreign language teacher, I have a really gifted tongue. So I teach Spanish and Italian.
I got lucky to get my job fresh out of college upon my graduation.
By night, I work 2 separate jobs. Weekends I work as a call girl. On weekdays I strip. During off times I do online videos. And during the summers I star in adult videos through various companies and various contracts.
What?
Yes I know my other jobs are very very risky as a teacher but a teacher’s pay isn’t exactly great. Nor is it enough to cover the bills…..and my expensive habits.
You might ask how I never got found out? Easy I’m very careful.
Or at least I thought I have been.
I had always worn masks in my online videos. Worn a mask when a strip. Worn a mask when I star in a adult film. And worn a mask when I answer as a call girl.
Essentially I have worn a mask in everything I did. It was my safe guard.
At school I always dress modestly to hide all my tattoos and take out the obvious piercings. But if my students who are all horny teenagers knew what I hid under my clothing I would get more advances more than I already do. So no one would be able to match what I’m hiding under my clothing to put 1 plus 1 together.
I can handle the occasional horny teenager who tries their hand at flirting with me by telling them I’m too old for them and they should try their hand with one of their classmates closer to their age.
Though most of them were honestly scrumptious.
And in the 3 years of teaching I get the occasional eye from a parent. Usually the single or divorced parent tries to hit on me but I tell them that I’m a professional or that I’m seeing someone.
I sat there in my room at the school during my free period looking at my phone.
I wrote back the only thing I could think of.
Me: I doubt that.
I sat there putting away my phone thinking I’m smug and this unknown was bullshitting me.
My phone chimed telling me I received another text.
I picked it up and this time from my unknown texter was an image.
I shook in fear.
It was a photo of me pulled from one of my many online videos with a text below it that read: This is you Right?
Fuck!!!!
I quickly typed: what do you want?
I sat there waiting for my mystery texter.
My phone chimed and I read.
(Unknown number): depends
Depends? Depends on what? What the fuck does this person want?
I quickly typed my reply.
Me: depends on what?
I sat there waited for a reply. But my text came.
(Unknown number): what you’re willing to do to keep your secret
I dreaded that.
That was the one answer I kind of expected.
Once again I was being blackmailed.
How the fuck do I keep getting into this situation?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kd2ato/blackmail_01_into_f_blackmail_fiction