The downfall of Mr Jennings

Well about a week had passed and I kept deliberating in my mind what to do.

By this point Kris and Kevin and their mates were at of hospital but rumours were it was touch and go and the police were saying it was a bad batch as other cases had shown to be relating but still no one had said Mr Jennings had anything to do with it.

It was the Thursday again so getting ready for the afternoon with Mr Jennings so to speak. I had got myself all worked, anxious to point feeling sick to stomach and I decided it was time to tell people what I knew but for some reason I felt I owed Mr Jennings to tell him first.

So off to science class I went, sat down, with three guys down the class seemed quiet. First thing was last weeks tests results

“ Again, well done Donna, 93% beating all the boys again” Mr Jennings said proudly as I looked at my score 100%, did my score not count? Was I not a boy? I could feel my self getting annoyed yet again.

So again sat for the double period I sat listening to him rabbit on and I could think about was if I shared the videos it would bring him down a peg or two in fact it more likely to ruin his life, the teaching job would definitely be over and be lucky not to be sent down if there had been related cases.

Then the bell rang, so 15 minutes break then computing. I stayed behind

“Mr Jennings is there any chance you might be able to help me? I really didn’t understand today’s stuff”

“I don’t really have time David, ask another student maybe Donna!” He said and walked off. I could actually feel myself begin to shake with anger.

Fine I will just go Mr Wynne and the police without telling him.

So rather than go to computing class I went in search of Mr Wynn and he wasn’t about so I just went to class.

“Your late!” Mr Jennings shouted.

“ sorry I was looking to speak to Mr Wynne but he wasn’t about” I replied

“ he’s off today and sure he got better things to do than talk to you” Mr Jennings said.

Fuck you I thought, just you wait.

Anyway sat down and just logged onto the Pc.

After about 10 minutes Mr Jennings came over.

“Look I am sorry, I have had a rough couple weeks and think was little off with you, stay behind today and I will go over what you didn’t get!” He said.

“Yeah ok” I said but secretly all I thought was fuck you.

Don’t know if was just me but he seemd nicer, friendlier today and I swear he was bending over more in particularly in front of me, those tight great suit trousers really did show off that hot muscle bubble butt, could well and truest see the outline of those briefs.

I kept thinking what do I do? What he reacts violently? We were on third floor so couldn’t really jump out the window, there was only one door which his desk was beside. I was feeling sick but thought this was the time to do it.

Then all of a sudden the bell rang, damn it was 3.30, guess it was show time.

As the class emptied I packed my bag and sat down. He cane over and sat on the desk opposite me, as he sat his trousers raised so I could see his rather sexy wide stripped multicoloured socks, damn seeing that and thinking of the briefs, kinda blanked out a bit.

Pulling myself back to reality I heard him

“So David what is it?”

“ it’s not about the work, I just wanna know why you a dick towards me? What have I done”

“Well David I don’t think I do and maybe you should grow up” he said kinda in a sniggering way.

“ is that it? You continually mock me and bring down my scores” I tried arguing.

“Look maybe you just ain’t as clever as you think” he started to bark

“ My average all year is 98.5%, I got a fucking A in the prelim. It’s not like I am stupid enough to sell drugs in the school”

Well he went a shade whiter and just said “ you should watch your language Mister and watch who you accuse of things”

“ Accuse it’s a matter of fact” I argued back.

He jumped off the desk and stood in front of me almost trying to tower over me, “ I think this conversation is over!” He said almost threateningly.

I stood up and looked at him and “ well why don’t I just show Mr Wynne and the police the videos”

“ what videos” he said as he stepped back.

“ well” as I pulled out my phone and showed him the video him selling the goods to Kris, the colour just totally drained from his face.

As he tried to grab the phone I pulled back. “ you don’t think I am stupid do you?? I have copies of all the videos” I said

“ how many videos?” He asked.

“ 6 in total, all in week leading up to Kris’s party, which I am sure the police will love to see” I said as I put the phone in the pocket and barged past him almost pushing him over.

Right now I don’t know who most nervous but I had a feeling I was keeping it together.

“What you going to do” he said coughing trying to gain his composure. He was beginning to shake and was the whitest I have seen anyone.

“ well Mr Jennings as I said I was looking for Mr Wynne and if I had got him this would of been over” I replied and started heading for the door.

“Wait “ he shouted.

I turned around “ maybe keep your voice down” I said

“ Ok, ok surely there is another option” he said almost pleading with me.

Don’t get me wrong I wasn’t a virgin but my cock went rock hard in pants, don’t think I had ever been so turned on and I didn’t know why, I should be nervous, I should feel guilty but hell this was beginning to turn me on.

“ No I don’t think there is, you put four students in hospital with drugs you sold and that be linked to other cases, the police will be very interested in seeing you!” I said.

“ Don’t you understand I will be out of job, I will be sent to prison for that?” He said almost in tears.

“ well you should of thought that before you started” I replied.

“ I will give you any drugs or alcohol you want. He said.

“ I don’t take drugs and can get alcohol myself” I said turning back round walking to the door.

“ I have £200 put on me and I can get another £300 tomorrow. That’s £500”

“ I don”t want money either” I said my hand now on the door handle.

“ a complete pass for the both classes and you don’t need submit any work” he again said now seeming more desperate”

I faced him again and assured him I could get that on my own.

“ come on there must be something David” he said again seemingly more desperate as if he clicked there were fewer options and that he wasn’t going to win.

I couldn’t believe how seeing him desperate and going whiter, shaking it was really turning me on, was there something wrong with me. My head was thinking just get out and do it before he turns violent but my cock had other ideas, seemed a mind of its own.

“ strip” I said.

“Excuse me” he seemed quite shocked.

“ I want you to remove your clothes” I said quite firmly.

“ I can’t not here, someone May walk in” he said pleadingly.

I thought about it and maybe a cleaner or janitor could walk in. “ ok maybe your right” I said, he looked relieved as if I had given in, “ maybe I should lock the door” as I walked back to the door and locked it.

I walked back to my desk and sat in it with Mr Jennings about three meters in front of me , pale white and shaking nervously.

“Well” I said firmly as I pulled out my phone again.

“ you can’t film this” he said trying to sound confident but I could hear it in his voice.

“Can’t I?”

His eyes started darting about the Room. His hand was shaking and I could see some sweet marks on his shirt, sweet pouring down his forehead.

He bowed his head looking at the floor almost as if in defeat and reached for his tie. Seriously as he going to do it? Was I gonna see this sexy mother fucker strip? Should I not be feeling more guilty rather than turned on? His tie was now loosened hanging around his neck just dangling there.I have never felt such an atmosphere like it, the room was spookily quiet, then Russel and pop, I could hear him reach up and undo the top button of his crisp white shirt. Pop I heard another button, pop another, pop another.As I sat almost fixsated he reached down and pulled the shirt from his trousers. He undone the last couple buttons leaving it sitting wide open. I was really surprised how smooth his body was and not only that but how defined his body was. I knew he wasn’t a bodybuilder or anything but god he must swim a lot as he was really denied but slim. I could of cum in pants over and over but I kept thinking no let’s see how far he will go.He undone the left cuff then the right. He looked up at me, I guess trying to plead with me not do it. I just looked right at him as he quietly pulled the shirt down his back to the point it was handing around his waist being held in place by his wrists.Again there was a pause, I coughed as if directing him to continue. I guess he understood as pulled it completely off and just let it drop on the floor.

As he looked up “ there are you happy” he said.

“Well it’s hardly a strip!” I said firmly.

“ you can’t be serious” he quickly pleaded again starting to shake and again his eyes darting around the room.

“ I would maybe do shoes next sir, and maybe we will see”

He gulped quite loudly I may say as he got on his right knee and undone his shoes, then swapped knees and done left.

He stood up straight sighing as he slipped off his shoes. Standing there his tight grey suit trousers, black belt and his sexy stripped socks.

He stood there for a minute, as he tried to to slip his shoe back on.

“ what you think you doing?” I asked.

“ you said shoes then we would see” he seemed a bit confused or just he hoped.

“ yeah see a bit more” I said.

“ No, no more” he said again trying to regain confidence and dominance.

“Okay” I said as I walked to the door, reaching to unlock it.

“ what you going to do with the videos? Delete them?”

“ I told what I was going to do, I am not going to keep repeating my self” I unlocked the door and opened it.

“Wait” he pleaded.

I turned around and looked at him with door open.

“ I done what you asked”

“ no we you stopped before I was ready.” I replied.

“ if I do this will you delete them?” He asked, in some sort of hope.

“ will see” I replied.

“ shut the door please” he asked.

I shut the door, click you could hear it being relocked. I took my position on the desk again as I pulled out the phone.

I don’t know why but he kept pausing and looking around, I guess hoping I would change my mind.

“Belt” I said.

He reached down and undone it leaving it handing in the loops.

We stood looking at each other for what seemed an eternity, I was getting harder and harder in pants. He was seeming more shaken. It must only of been a couple of minutes but I swear I was waiting all night. Then he dropped his head almost in shame took a deap breathe in, he undone the top belt and unzipped.

Standing with his trousers unzipped, the belt hanging loose and his dark blue briefs in nearly full view he looked up at me, again pleading in his eyes he pushed the trousers down and they just fell to the floor hiding his feet but his stripped socks were reaching up nearly to his knees.

“ right off” I said firmly.

He stepped out of the trousers, standing shaking in just his blue briefs and stripped socks. Looking at the floor, his breathing seemed to be getting rapid and draper.

As for me, all my feelings of guilt had almost gone and I was the hardest I had ever been.

I cleared my throat “ ok, if you can apologise and really mean it I will allow you to keep your dignity” I said.

“ I am sorry” he mumbled.

“ surely that not all you got” I laughed.

“. I am truly sorry I treated you the way I did David, I truly am, can we just forget it now” he said again pleading.

“Maybe if you were on your knees I would believe it more”

He looked shocked but instantly dropped to knees looking up at me “ please I am really sorry, please forgive me”

“ ok, that was believable, you can keep your dignity. “ I said.

He sighed as in relief and stood up not sure what do.

“ slowly take off the briefs “ I said.

“You said I could keep my dignity” he pleaded.

“ yes I am allowing you to keep your socks on, that’s about all the dignity you deserve”

“ I can’t be naked in front of a student” he exclaimed.

“ like you shouldn’t sell students drugs, let’s lone dodgy ones I said.

“ I really can’t it’s too much” he said.

Without saying a word I stood up walking to the door.

“Stop he shouted.

I turned around his hands were holding the top of his briefs, head was bowing ....