Chapter 1: Bart the Blackmailer.
One Friday evening Bart was on his way home as he passed the school. He happened to notice there was a light around back. He tried the door it was open so he stepped inside. It felt weird being in school when everyone was else was gone. He peeked inside the room where the light was coming from. He stood there with his mouth wide open shocked by the sight he saw.
It was Principal Skinner standing over Mrs. Krabapple with a ridding crop in his hand. She was completely naked except for the ball gag in her mouth and a collar around her neck. She was on her knees and her arms were tied behind her back. Principal Skinner was tapping her on the tits with the crop and saying what a bad girl she was.
Being the bad boy he was this gave Bart an Idea. He scurried off the coach's office where he grabbed a bull horn. Then in the deepest voice he could master, he clicked on the horn.
"OK, Men! Check these rooms out down here! And across the hall!" Skinner panicked, grabbing his clothes. "MY GOD! I can't bee seen like this! I have to get out of here!" He shouted.
He darted out the back door of the room leaving Mrs. Krabapple in the classroom alone. Her heart started to pound as he heard the door open. She knew there was nowhere to hide. In walked Bart with that little sinister laugh of his. "Well what do we have here? Mrs. Krabapple and she's naked as a jay bird!" Bart walked around her in a circle then he picked up a yard stick.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time." He gave Edna twenty hard whacks across the bare ass with the stick. When he finished Edna's ass was fire engine red! "Wow! You got some big tits!" Bart said, taking hold of her hard nipples between his fingers. "You know what's worse that a Tornado?" He tightly pinched Edna's nipples and then twisted. "It's a titty twister," he laughed.
With his open hand, Bart began to bounce her tits up and down. Then with both hands one on each side, he slapped them back and forth. Bart liked the reaction he was getting. "Cool!" He said. "This is like playing with water balloons!" Edna tried to protest but the gag would not allow it.
Bart turned his attention her pussy. "Man! You got lost of hair around your pussy. Not like Lisa's she is bald."
He got behind her where he had a perfect view of her pussy. He slid his hand up her crotch and right inside her. She jumped about two inches off the ground. Bart was rubbing his hand back and forth. "Wow! It's all wet."
He went to the desk to find something to dry his hand with. He opened a drawer and to his delight it was a Polaroid. Edna's eyes got real wide and she shook his head no back and forth.
The flash went of right in front of her. Bart stepped back and the flash went off again. He stepped to the side and the flash went off again. "This is cool! I got pictures of Mrs. Krabapple naked!"
Suddenly Principal Skinner called from down the hall. "Edna! Edna. Are you still here?"
Bart shoved the pictures in his pocket and darted out the window.
Monday morning Mrs. Krabapple ordered Bart to stay behind in class.
"BART! I want those pictures!"
"Eat my shorts!" Bart smiled and put his feet on the desk. "I can send those pictures to the school Supertendent anytime I want."
Edna sighed and hung her head. "That would ruin me."
Bart had a big smile on his face. "Yeah, the way I see it you gotta do anything I say." Bart grabbed the yard stick in the corner. "Lift up your dress and bend over the desk."
Edna sighed again. She pulled her dress up and bent over his desk.
Bart pulled her panties down and gave her fifteen hard whacks across the bare ass. "Open your mouth!" Bart ordered. When she did he put the yard stick between her teeth. "I gotta go," Bart said. "Oh, by the way. Loose the panties. Tomorrow don't wear any."
The next day Bart stayed behind in class until everyone left. "OK, show me!" Bart smiled. Edna stood behind her desk and lifted her dress and sure enough there were no panties.
"What is the reason for this, Bart?"
Bart smiled. "It's easier for me to play with your pussy like this."
Edna snapped back. "That's not appropriate, Bart!"
Bart smiled again. "Maybe sending the pictures in would be better."
"Ok. You win," she sighed.
"Oh, yeah," Bart added. "There's that little matter about sucking my pecker whenever I want."
Edna's eyes got big. "BART!"
Bart replied. "PICTURES!"
"Ok, when and where?"
Bart smiled that sinister smile. "Recess. Behind the storage sheds. This is better than I ever thought."
END.
Chapter 2: Lisa Blackmailed.
Bart knew how much Lisa liked the vibrator she would use it every chance she got. One evening she went in the bathroom to shower. Bart noticed the vibrator was gone from its hiding place. He had his Polaroid ready waiting until he heard the sound. There it was, he opened the door and flashed a shot of Lisa standing in front of the mirror with the vibrator in her pussy.
"BART!" She tried to pick something up to throw but he shut the door and was gone before she could get the vibrator out of her. Suddenly the door opened again and a flash of light filled the room.
"Damn it, BART!"
This time she came rushing out of the bathroom after Bart before she realized she was naked. Bart snapped another picture as she stood there.
Bart was waiting when Lisa came out from her shower.
"You know if you show those pictures to mom all I will get is a lecture."
Lisa said casually combing her hair. "Nothing will happen. You will get punished for invading my privacy."
Bart smiled a sinister smile. "That's not what I had in mind."
Lisa stopped. "What then?"
"Everyone in school would like to see these."
Lisa's heart almost stopped. "BART! You wouldn't!"
"Yeah, I would. I'll make copies and give'em to everybody."
"Damn you Bart!" Lisa threw her hair brush down.
Bart laughed, "I own you, Lisa!"
"I am almost afraid to ask," Lisa said. "What do you want?"
"Well for starters," Bart smiled again. "There are some boys on the buss that want to feel your pussy. So tomorrow leave your panties home."
"Bart you are disgusting! I'm not going to let boys feel my crotch!"
"I'll bring the pictures along. Just in case they want you to autograph them."
Bart rolled around with laughter.
Lisa sighed. "Alright! How many and who are they?"
"The three nerds! Martin, Email and Database."
The next afternoon on the bus ride home, Lisa was sitting in the next to last seat from the back. Bart was sitting in the last seat on the back. He motioned for Martin to come sit down next to Lisa.
"I've never done this before," Martin said. "What am I suppose to do?"
Lisa sighed and opened her legs. "Just put your hand up my dress. Feel my crotch and then leave."
Martin slid his hand up. "There's nothing there."
"That's a good sign! Now leave."
Bart motioned the next nerd to sit by Lisa. His hand went up the dress and his finger poked open the slit.
"That's enough! Lisa snapped. "Send the next one so we can get this over with. This is so humiliating!"
That night before going to bed Bart popped his head into Lisa's room.
"Let's go in the toilet so you can suck my pecker."
Lisa sighed, "I was wondering when that was coming."
Bart made Lisa strip off her clothes then kneel down between his legs. She took his little stiff pecker in her mouth and began sucking.
Bart was rubbing his big toe between her legs, poking it in and out of her pussy as she licked.
"Bart! Would you stop! That's distracting!"
"Shut up and keep sucking!"
Just before Bart left for the night, he turned back to his sister." I want you to do the same thing in the morning." She threw the first thing she could reach at him.
The next evening Bart came to Lisa's room.
"I'm not doing that tonight!" She shouted.
"Take it easy Lisa. I got some other plans working." Bart rubbed his hands together as he sat on the edge of the bed. "I've rented you out to Martin and his group."
Lisa's jaw dropped. "Are you INSANE, Bart! What do you mean you rented me out?"
"You know Martin and the other nerds have this group. It's called Refuge of the Damned. I'm surprised you're not a member."
"No girls were allowed!" Lisa snapped back.
"Well not anymore," Bart smiled. "I got you in!"
"You got me in to do what?"
"They want a naked girl to read poetry. I got you the job!"
"What do I get out of it?" Lisa asked.
"Nobody get to see your vibrator pictures."
Lisa sighed, "Great!"
The next Saturday Lisa met in the deserted boiler room of the school. That was where the Refuge of the Damned always met. She disrobed to the delight of the three boys. She began reading from the book keeping her eyes on the page and not the boys. She kept saying to herself that it would all be over soon. When she did look up all three boys were naked from the waist down and rubbing their stiff little peckers.
It was then she realized they would do whatever she wanted. She put the book down and knelt down in the center of them. "Let me show you what feels really good."
The next day Martin came over to see Bart. They were in Bart's room.
"I don't know what it is," Martin said. "He pulled his paints down and showed Bart his little pecker. "Your sister said you had a mark just like it on your pecker."
Bart quickly pulled his pants down.
Suddenly the door burst open followed by a bright flash of light. Lisa had taken a picture of Bart not only holding his own dick but Martin's too!
"Now, Bart!" Lisa smiled. "You wanna trade pictures?"
END.