The next morning, the alarm went off for a good few moments before Rick got up and turned it off. Usually, Victoria would wake up immediately, but today, she slept as if she hadn’t heard the alarm at all. She must have been incredibly exhausted from yesterday’s training…
Rick was surprised, as his wife had never had a problem with this. Besides, she always got up earlier, and she was the one who set the alarm so she could relax before work. The incident really pissed him off, as he’d only slept three hours. He’d gotten home late that night and wanted to get a good night’s sleep.
He decided to try to wake Victoria, even though he’d sensed the tension between them over the past day. Rick nudged her shoulder a few times, hoping not to upset her even more.
“Honey… your alarm clock is ringing… Babe, wake up.”
Victoria woke up only then. She opened her eyes in shock when she felt someone touch her. She was shocked at first and didn’t know what was going on. But after a moment, she saw that her husband was standing over her and trying to wake her up.
“Ohhhh… what happened? Rick, did I oversleep?”
“I think so. Your alarm clock went off for a while, and you didn’t respond at all. You must have been exhausted.”
“Oh my… thanks for waking me up. And you… where were you last night? Were you drinking with your friends again?”
“No… we had a breakdown at work, and the boss told me to come to the company.”
“You could have at least written so that I wouldn’t worry…”
“Yesterday, you didn’t seem like you were worried about it. I just thought it would be best to give you some peace and quiet to think things over… Can we resume this conversation over breakfast? I’d like to sleep a little longer while you get ready for work.”
“Ok… so… see you in the kitchen in 1 hour.”
Rick went back to bed to nap a little longer, and Victoria went to the bathroom to get ready for the next day. She was glad it was Friday and hoped she’d have a relatively peaceful day. The weekend was finally approaching, and she hoped she’d at last get some time with her husband and talk about the idea of leaving town.
She took a quick shower, shaving the hair that had grown back on her body. Shaving her pussy no longer posed any problems for her, and it became an integral part of her body care routine. She also took care of her worn face, which showed the weight of all the negative emotions and constant fatigue. She put on some light makeup, exactly the same as she had done every day since she started wearing makeup.
Victoria didn’t spend much time choosing her outfit, as she often did, because she knew that no matter what she wore, she’d soon have to change into the clothes Britney had chosen for her. So she threw on simple white underwear, blue jeans, and a red sweater, then went down to the kitchen to prepare a quick breakfast.
Boiled eggs were the perfect breakfast food because they were quick to make, nutritious, and filling. In the meantime, Victoria made two cups of coffee and set the table while she waited for Rick to come down for breakfast. She hoped they would at least talk for a moment. They had grown distant lately, and Victoria knew the reason very well. It was entirely different with her husband. He didn’t understand why things had been freezing between them lately, and he had no idea what kind of mess his faithful and kind wife was in.
As if sensing breakfast was ready, Rick walked into the kitchen in his pajamas, still yawning from exhaustion. He’d love to sleep all day, but he also wanted to spend some time with his wife before she left for work. He sat down at the table and, after serving his plate, immediately launched into conversation.
“Victoria… I realize I screwed up big time last night. It seems I’m not as sharp as I thought. Stress and anxiety overwhelmed me, leading me to lose control with alcohol… and… I sincerely apologize that you had to witness me in such a state.
“I’d never seen you like this, so it shocked me… I’d always seen you as a decent man, slim, well-groomed, and caring… what I saw was the opposite of all that. I was devastated.”
“I’m sorry… I promise it won’t happen again. Will you forgive me?”
Of course, she forgave him. If only he knew what she had done in these last few days… He would surely leave her without hesitation.
“Of course I will forgive you. You are my husband, and I love you very much.”
“Thank you, honey. I love you so much too! I didn’t mean to hurt you…”
Victoria was moved to hear his words, and on top of that, she felt incredibly sad that she was cheating on her husband… she didn’t want to lose him, and she still hoped that everything would be fixed.
“How about dinner on Saturday? Maybe we can go to our favorite restaurant? We haven’t been there in a while.” Rick continued his monologue, snapping Victoria out of her thoughts and forcing her to respond.
Oh no… Saturday. She’s already made an appointment with Mr. Anderson at the museum. How can she get out of this? Quick, quick!
“You know what, honey, I didn’t have time to tell you… Saturday afternoon, I’m going to the new museum exhibition with my colleagues. It’s part of our teacher integration trip… How about Sunday? Mmhmm… I’m already dreaming of those spicy shrimp in tomato sauce.”
“Okay, great! We’re set. We’ll finally spend some time together!”
Phew… somehow she managed to get out of it. But Victoria had to lie to her husband again. What if he found out she was alone with another man? Victoria didn’t have time to think and had to quickly get out of there to avoid looking suspicious. She hoped it wouldn’t come to light.
They chatted like that for a few more minutes, mostly about trivial matters. Then they parted ways, Rick heading to his bedroom to get ready for his work and Victoria to her car to head to school.
Late and nervous, she hoped she wouldn’t encounter an angry Britney in her classroom. When she opened the door, she was surprised to find a familiar bag of clothes on her desk. It looked like Britney had already been there… Victoria knew what to do. She didn’t have much time left, so without looking in her bag, she quickly began undressing to make it before the first bell.
Standing naked in the middle of the classroom, she dumped the entire contents of her bag onto her desk and then realized what she had to deal with today. Her eyes found the smallest piece of clothing—a white, very skimpy thong, which she grabbed without a second thought and pulled up her thighs. She glanced around at the rest of today’s wardrobe and noticed there was no bra. Had Britney forgotten it? She probably hadn’t packed one on purpose today… Victoria didn’t have much time to think, so she ignored the missing bra and grabbed a pair of nude tights, which she carefully pulled onto her legs… so as not to accidentally damage them with her now-long fingernails. Finally, she put on a white dress with black polka dots, which was quite tight and made Victoria feel uncomfortable. At the last minute, she put on high black stilettos…
After yesterday’s incident, the classroom had been a bit too quiet. No one had yet admitted to throwing that lewd note at Victoria, and she intended to defuse the situation. She decided that if she tried to forget about it, the students would stop making her life miserable. All classes had proceeded peacefully and without incident… Even Britney hadn’t made any announcements today. It was a bit too suspicious.
The school was already in weekend mode; everyone wanted to finish their studies and have fun. The main topic at school today was the first game of the season, the interscholastic national basketball championships… That event also captured the attention of most of the students. Victoria was relieved that she wasn’t the center of attention today.
But she knew the afternoon wouldn’t be as fun for her as for the students. Her weekend was about to begin at a basketball game… a sport she’d never been interested in. She didn’t even know the rules. And yet, she had to be there because her mistress, Britney, had demanded it of her. There had to be something behind it. After all, she hadn’t told her to go there to watch the game. Victoria had a terrible feeling.
This day had been too quiet… even during lunch, she could eat her salad in peace. She hadn’t seen Mr. Anderson, who had been incredibly persistent lately, trying to spend every lunch break with her. Perhaps because she’d be alone with him tomorrow when they went to the museum together? Oh, God! Victoria didn’t even want to think about it.
She had a lot of time to think… She was grappling with numerous issues simultaneously, none of which had yet found a resolution. Likewise, she was most worried about the photo hanging in the men’s room… it would eventually come out. Victoria was afraid she’d lose her job. And then there was yesterday’s situation with Jerome. Talking about removing the photo of her leaning against him had yielded no results… and on top of that, he’d used force on her. He had given her a gentle squeeze on the wrist, which was unacceptable behavior for a teacher in a school setting. And then there was yesterday’s training session with Mike… the way he’d slapped her on the butt, and she hadn’t protested. She blamed herself for giving him permission by not making a fuss over the incident. Everything was so complicated…
During her last lesson, Victoria finally received a text from Britney. It was a simple reminder about today’s match and that she shouldn’t even try to get out of it. Victoria hadn’t even considered skipping it. She knew the consequences. After the lesson ended, Victoria went to the teachers’ lounge for a moment to make herself a takeaway coffee. She had a feeling she wouldn’t be able to sit through the match without a good dose of caffeine.
And as she was leaving with her coffee for the school playground, Kwame, the school janitor, suddenly appeared from around the corner.
“Good morning, Mrs. Wesley… good to see you because I have some sad news for you.”
The school janitor has bad news for her? What could he possibly be telling her, and who is he anyway?
“Good morning, Mr…?”
“Just Kwame… my name is too long and hard to pronounce.”
“Nice to meet you Kwame… so what information do you have for me?”
“The thing is… I don’t know how to say this. Your picture is hanging in the men’s restroom. I noticed it while cleaning the restroom last night. I decided that before I go to the principal, I’d contact you and tell you about it.”
Oh fuck! Another person knows about this fucking bathroom stall. This situation is so degrading… Victoria felt her situation worsening by the minute, and the worst part was that she didn’t know how to stop it. However, her first priority was to get out of her current, uncomfortable situation.
“Excuse me? Are you kidding?” At all costs, Victoria wanted to pretend she knew nothing about it.
“This is not a joke… please follow me. I’ll show you.”
Kwame knew the teacher was playing games with him. He knew perfectly well that she knew everything… what’s more, he had seen her yesterday, leaving that restroom after classes, when the school was completely empty. He knew he had to play his cards carefully. Victoria, on the other hand, intended to continue pretending to be unaware. However, she didn’t know that Kwame knew more than she thought. She followed him into the men’s restroom, hoping to get out of this situation innocently.
“It’s here… look, what perverts. They hung up your picture and hurled insults at you.”
Yesterday’s images flashed through Victoria’s mind. This was where she had experienced the greatest humiliation so far, and yet, she had also had an incredible orgasm while reading all those lewd comments and thinking about her student Jerome’s big black dick. She didn’t know how to behave. She needed to act surprised.
“Jesus… how terrible! I don’t understand what’s going on with this school. This is the third day in a row that something has happened to me.”
Kwame noticed how uncomfortable his companion was. He could see from the way she reacted that she’d already known about the photo. He decided to have fun a little longer.
“Please forgive me for asking this question, Mrs. Wesley, but I’d rather have a clear conscience. Did you hang this photo yourself? Please forgive me if I’m wrong. I think it’s very inappropriate.”
Victoria felt her world crumbling beneath her. She never expected to be confronted with such an accusation, and on top of everything, she was caught off guard. She started to panic and looked for any excuse to justify herself. She blurted out the first thought that came to mind.
“I don’t know what you think about me, sir, but I’m not that kind of person! How could I even hang a picture of myself in the boys’ room?”
“Okay… my bad. I apologize.”
Kwame was right. She probably hung the photo herself, but he didn’t want to provoke her to anger. He needed to stay in the game a bit longer to get what he wanted. Victoria felt that the situation was getting out of hand and was trying to find a way to escape.
“Excuse me, sir. I’m in a hurry; I have to be at the basketball game soon.”
“Of course… before you leave, though… I have a question for you… Mrs. Wesley, what were you doing in the men’s bathroom yesterday evening?” This time, Kwame had decided to use his trump card. Victoria was completely confused. She didn’t think anyone had seen her enter that men’s room.
“Sorry? Yesterday… I was at home with my husband… and anyway… what do you mean?”
“Here’s what I mean… 2 days ago I found your photo in the bathroom stall, and yesterday I accidentally took a picture with my cell phone as you were leaving the men’s restroom…”
As he said those words, he handed his cell phone to Victoria so she could see the incriminating photo for herself. Victoria had no excuse. She knew she’d been caught red-handed. The photo clearly showed her emerging from that very men’s room. She’d been exposed. She felt like the ground was swallowing her up. She couldn’t find a way out of this… there was nothing she could say to defend herself.
“Mr. Kwame… I… I…”
“You don’t have to explain to me, ma’am. I know this photo is yours. It’s clearly visible. I’m just not sure how to proceed with this matter. In my opinion, this behavior is not fitting of a teacher… I think I should report this to the principal… and then we’ll see what happens. I would be ashamed of such behavior if I were you… I think it would be enough to give the photo to the principal. I hope he will be able to deal with the situation appropriately.”
Victoria was completely in shock. She felt her career slipping away from her… her life had become a nightmare. She had no idea what to do now. She knew that if Kwame took that photo to the school principal, she would be fired the next day, and she would also have her teaching license revoked… Her career would be ruined. She was devastated. The worst part was that she couldn’t see a way out of this.
Kwame didn’t say anything… he was just looking at Victoria and waiting for a response. Victoria couldn’t utter a word. Her eyes were wide open with horror as she stared at the photo on the phone… She didn’t know what to do.
“Mrs. Wesley… I’ll give you one last chance. You can still explain the situation to me and get out of it… you have a few seconds… I’m waiting for your answer… 5…4…3…2…”
Victoria had to think fast. She needed a way out… any way out, and then she thought of something… She quickly opened her purse and took out her wallet, then opened it in front of Kwame and handed him her credit card.
“Here you go, sir… this is my credit card… do whatever you want with it. Please don’t report me… I don’t know what I’ll do if the principal finds out.”
“Oooh… what do we have here? Mrs. Wesley… you are offering me a credit card in exchange for my silence… well… well. Since you’re willing to give me your credit card… then I assume this photo is yours. You truly are a perverted woman.”
“Okay… it’s my picture… I didn’t hang it up though… some students took a picture of my butt and put it there… they’re bullying me.”
“I see… so you’re a victim of bullying. But why were you in the men’s room yesterday?” Kwame kept pushing.
“I just wanted to see… how far it’s gone and what the students think of me…”
“I understand… I understand. Fine… I don’t want your credit card… I’m proposing something else… I’d like to slap you on the butt… as punishment for your behavior. If you agree, I won’t say anything to the principal and I’ll throw this photo in the trash.”
Victoria couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Was he serious? He wanted to slap her on the ass. It wasn’t a big deal… Mike had done that to her yesterday, and she had let him… But this time was different. Kwame was a stranger. He was a Black man and a school janitor. Victoria didn’t know him at all. She only met him today! How had she found herself in this situation? This was madness.
“I… I’m sorry… I can’t let you slap me on the ass… I’ll just leave you the credit card… I hope that will suffice.” Victoria was trying to talk her way out of it, even though she knew she would have to accept it if she didn’t want Kwame to expose her.
“I’m afraid it won’t… the offer is one time only… and it’s only valid if you let me slap you on the ass now… If not, I’ll go straight to the principal.” Kwame had the upper hand in this situation, and he knew it. He could do whatever he wanted with this teacher. He wouldn’t give her an easy way out… he wanted to have his fun. He couldn’t wait to slap the white teacher’s ass…
Victoria didn’t know what to say. She felt incredibly nervous… she knew it was now or never. She slowly turned around, and as she did, she lifted the hem of her dress up to her waist. Her heart was pounding… she was scared. What if he wanted more? What if he forced himself on her? The thoughts were making her sick.
“Oooh… I see… you’re a pervert indeed…” Kwame slowly approached Victoria and waited a moment… savoring the moment… he placed his hand on her white ass and began stroking it… it was his moment. He then squeezed it tightly and slapped it hard. Victoria let out a muffled groan. He did it again. And again… and again… then one more time, with extra force. The teacher’s ass was red from the slaps.
“Are you done?” Victoria asked, her voice trembling.
“Not yet… I want to hear you say that you are a slutty teacher who hung up her picture in the boys’ bathroom.” Kwame knew that Victoria wouldn’t say it herself… so he had to force her to say those words.
“Never… I’m not saying that… that’s not true.” Victoria’s face turned red with shame.
“I’m afraid I’ll have to call the principal…” Kwame’s phone was already in his hand.
“Wait! Wait! I am a slutty teacher!” Victoria exclaimed, tears welling up in her eyes.
“A slutty teacher… what?” He wanted to make it clear to her that he was the one in charge now.
“I am a slutty teacher who hangs my picture in the boys’ restroom…” The words came out of her mouth against her will… she felt sick. She couldn’t believe she was saying those things… this was too much for her to bear.
“Good girl…” Kwame couldn’t contain his joy. He had a real white slut in his hands. He’d been dreaming about it for so long… he couldn’t stop now. He had to go all the way. He ripped the tights on her ass to make sure she wouldn’t forget this lesson… and he ordered her to take off her panties… Victoria was speechless. She was frozen in place, not knowing what to do. Kwame didn’t intend to ask again.
“Take off your panties. Now! Or I’ll call the principal.”
Victoria obeyed, as she had no other choice. She pulled her panties down to her knees, then took them off and handed them to him. Kwame grinned as he took the white lace panties from her trembling hands and tucked them into his pocket. He took out his phone and took a picture of Victoria with her naked ass. She was bent over at the waist, and her tights were torn.
“I’m going to keep this photo for myself… so I have a nice memory of this meeting. I’m going to masturbate looking at this photo… I hope you don’t mind. It was very nice to meet you, Mrs. Wesley. I hope to see you again soon…” Kwame turned around and left the restroom, leaving Victoria behind.
She didn’t move for the next few minutes… she just stood there. She couldn’t come to terms with what had just happened. She was shaking all over and crying. She had just let a stranger spank her… and she let him keep her panties. The worst thing was that she couldn’t tell anyone about it… because if Kwame opened his mouth, she would lose her job. This was a nightmare!
She finally came to her senses and took off her tights… they were useless now. She put them in her purse, and just as she was about to leave the restroom, she noticed that the photo was still hanging in the stall. She didn’t know what to think of it. She knew she couldn’t leave it there… but if she took it down, she would surely be punished by Britney. She didn’t want any more punishments… she had had enough… but she didn’t know if she had the courage to leave it where it was… She felt her heart pounding in her chest, and she knew that no matter what she did, it would be the wrong decision.
After a moment, she decided to leave it. She was sure that Britney wouldn’t be upset with her if she left the photo where it was. She left the restroom and headed toward the playground, where she knew the basketball game was about to start. She was about 20 minutes late, but she hoped that no one would notice. As she approached, she noticed Britney sitting on the bleachers, surrounded by a group of cheerleaders.
“Where were you? I’ve been waiting for you for half an hour.” Britney was pissed off, but she didn’t want to make a scene in front of the whole school… she’d save the punishment for later.
“I’m sorry, Miss Britney… I had to do something urgently.” Victoria tried to apologize as best she could, knowing that if she made Britney angry, her fate would be sealed.
“Alright… I’ll deal with you later. Sit here next to me.” Britney whispered to her softly.
Victoria sat on the bench, trying not to attract too much attention. Her torn tights were in her purse, but she was still wearing her heels… and of course, she didn’t have panties on. She had the distinct feeling that the whole world knew it. She looked at the crowd… it was a full house; everyone was watching the game. She saw students, parents, teachers, and the school principal… it was madness. She felt extremely exposed. She wanted nothing more than to vanish from the world around her.
“Where are your tights, slut?” Britney asked, smiling.
“I had to take them off. They ripped in one place…” Victoria felt her face turn bright red.
“Ooouh really… I wonder how that could have happened. It’s a pity you don’t have a spare pair.”
Britney couldn’t help but tease her teacher… She was enjoying herself… and she knew that she would make her teacher’s life even more miserable… She decided to keep Victoria in suspense and not say anything more to her until the end of the game.
Victoria couldn’t focus on the game… her mind was elsewhere. She didn’t even know which team was winning… she kept thinking about what happened a few minutes ago in the toilet.
At halftime, the cheerleaders performed their routine. Victoria was watching with interest, along with the rest of the crowd. They had very nice uniforms… and the girls were really talented. Victoria had always dreamed of becoming a cheerleader, but she never managed to get into the team in her student days. Now she was sitting in the stands watching them… and one of these girls completely took control of her life.
Britney was, of course, the head cheerleader… and she did a fantastic job. She was a natural-born leader… Victoria couldn’t take her eyes off her. She was perfect! She couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked in her uniform. The short skirt accentuated her long legs, and the tight top showed off her perfectly shaped breasts. She looked like a real model. Victoria felt a little envious of her. It must be nice to be a young, beautiful, and slim 18-year-old girl.
The routine ended, and everyone began to applaud. The cheerleaders bowed and left the field. The game resumed, and the tension in the stands rose. The score was tied at 80-78, with 2 minutes left to play. Victoria’s school was winning, and the stands were erupting in cheers. Victoria wasn’t paying attention to the game anymore.
She wasn’t interested in this game. She wasn’t here on her own initiative. She was still scared to death by what happened with the school janitor a few minutes earlier. She was scared to death of what would happen as a result.
With just 10 seconds left, the score was 95-92 in favor of Victoria’s school. The opposing team had the ball and was attacking. Victoria’s team had to defend. The ball passed from player to player… Everyone was nervous. Victoria could feel it. She looked up and saw the clock… There were 4 seconds left! The player with the ball threw it toward the basket, but one of Victoria’s students intercepted it and passed it to Jerome, who ran with the ball toward the opponent’s goal. He passed it on, and the siren sounded. The home team won the game. Everyone was cheering!
Victoria turned her head toward the bench where her school team was sitting. All the players were jumping up and down and screaming. She saw Jerome laughing and talking to other players, and then, just as he was about to sit down on the bench, he looked up at the stands and stared straight at Victoria. She felt a chill run down her spine. She couldn’t take her eyes off him. He looked amazing in his basketball gear, with his tight jersey showing off his muscular torso and his shorts perfectly outlining his powerful thighs.
She couldn’t help but think about the orgasm she had experienced yesterday in the bathroom while fantasizing about his black dick. It was all Britney’s fault… She wouldn’t have been in this situation if it weren’t for that girl.
“Ooouuh, you naughty slut. You’re staring at Jerome… you horny whore. You want his big black cock so badly that you don’t even care that he’s my boyfriend. You’re just a pathetic slut!” whispered Britney, then ran out onto the field with the other cheerleaders.
Victoria felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her. She quickly turned her head away from the court and looked at the floor. Victoria felt like the ground had been pulled from under her feet. She didn’t expect to hear such a statement from Britney.
A huge celebration of the victory began, but Victoria still did not know why she had to be here. She decided to wait for the end of the celebration and wait for Britney to return to her seat.
After 20 minutes, the fans slowly began to leave their seats and head home. Victoria waited patiently. After about half an hour, the stands were almost empty, and Britney finally returned to her seat.
“So… did you enjoy the view, you whore?” Britney started the conversation.
“I’m sorry, Britney. I wasn’t staring at him… I just wanted to look at the court.” Victoria tried to talk her way out of trouble, but deep down she knew it wouldn’t help. She had already learned her lesson.
“Shut up… I won’t ask you again… I’m sure you were staring at his dick… I know you’re a horny whore and you’d love to have him inside you… you just can’t stop thinking about it. Now follow me! And tell me what happened to your tights.”
