Blackmailing Madi

Madison was in the last half of her senior year of high school and her future was looking bright. She had always been at the top of her class, popular and knew exactly what she wanted to do with her wife. She had med school in her future and had scholarship from several top undergraduate colleges. At 5'6, with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, small but perky b-cups, round, firm ass and a very pretty face, Madi was also drop-dead gorgeous. She was a varsity cheerleader for four years, ran track, participated in beauty pageants and overall, the envy of many girls in her school.

It was the Friday before the big Valentines day dance, and Madi was in 5th period, advanced biology. She was listening intently and taking notes furiously when her phone went off indicating she had an email. Normally, being the diligent student she was, she wouldn't have even bothered to check it but the subject line caught her eye

CHEATER CHEATER

Intrigued, she immediately took the phone out of the sight of her teacher and opened the email

Dear Madi,

You've probably heard the old phrase "cheaters never win"? Well, that doesn't quite seem to be true for you does it? Your life is perfect to everyone around you. You excel at everything you do, you're beautiful and colleges are fighting for your attention. Your future is bright except it isn't all what is seems to be is it? You see, I have evidence, pictures and videos attached of you cheating on your major college entrance exam. I've been following you for a LONG time waiting for you to mess up and you finally gave me the perfect chance.

Don't fret though, your dream of a perfect life can stay intact if you are willing to corporate with me. You see for too long girls like you have ruled the world and people like me have no power. You are going to help me change that. At my choosing, I'm going to send you the name of some people I'd like you to help me humble a little. The rules of my game are simple: do exactly what I say, within the time period I give, with the instructions I offer and your little secret stays between us. If you rat on me or attempt to find out who is behind this email in anyway, I'll know and I will let this pictures into the hands of all the right people.

So being a smart girl, I know you'll accept my terms just reply with "Yes, master." and we'll get started. You have 5 hours to respond.

Sincerely,

Master

Madi's heart sank into her chest. How could anyone have know? She was so careful. Her face was flushed and she immediately excused herself from class to the bathroom. In the bathroom, alone, she paced back and forth searching who mind for who this could be and how she could be out of it. What did the email mean by "humbling" people a little. After a few minutes of pacing, it was clear she had . She had worked too hard, for too long, to have someone to wreck her future. She took out her phone, hit reply, typed "Yes, master." and hit send.