Samantha waits.

As the lesson ended again, Samantha was nervous. She had to do what Nate told her now. She had ****. At least, that was how she convinced herself she needed to stay put as Nate locked the door, as all but him and Jake were left. But there was no doubt still a heat in her loins as she pondered what Nate would have her do this time.

“Well Samantha, Jake would like a blowjob. Could you help him out?” Nate said with a grin. Jake quickly wriggled out of his pants.

"Uh-um. Look, Nate?" Samantha said as Nate quirked a brow at him. She was fighting herself internally, bouncing between attacking Jake's half hard cock or putting up a fight. Her last ounce of willpower pushed her to finally ask Nate: "We need to talk. Alone please." She said politely yet sternly.

"Okay Samantha." Nate said as he signalled for Jake to leave. Clearly understanding her being serious.

"B-but. We made a deal Nate!" Jake whined.

"We'll talk about it later. Just wait in the common area I'll meet you there in a bit." Nate said sternly.

Jake shuffled out quickly while pulling his trousers up and did a little wave to Nate.

"Okay, what is it Samantha?" Nate said. Half annoyed.

"Nate this is wrong. You're blackmailing your teacher now? I know we've done questionable things before but this is wrong." Samantha said shakedly. It seemed that the lust was finally beginning to wear off and the situation was dawning on her.

"Come on Samantha, you can't deny you enjoyed yourself last time. Even before I had a video of you." Nate said with a little smirk.

"You...uh." Samantha hesitated. He wasn't wrong. "You don't know that! And you blackmailed me then too. You told your friends about us and said they'd tell others if I didn't let them do...those th-things to me." Samantha said as a slight heat in her nethers began growing once more.

"Who's to say they kept their promise? Maybe the whole school knows already? Maybe even outside of that?" Nate said, his grin growing wider.

"Uh w-what? Don't say that Nate!" Samantha said nervously. But no doubt, slightly turned on by the thought.

"Whatever. This isn't what I'm here for." Nate said, unzipping his pants. "I know you Samantha. You're my fucktoy. Even you were on board with it up until now. I'm happy to spread the video to help you realise it." Nate said raising his eyebrow and his phone.

"U-uhm I-I." Samantha stuttered, not sure what to think, but no doubt slightly fixated on his cock.

"Stop denying what you already know" Nate said sternly.

Samantha thinks about what to do.