Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 67

Introduction:

Jenny gets caught disobeying and is taught a lesson, but also figures out Sarah had a hand in entrapping her for Mr. Michaels causing Sarah to assert her dominance over Jenny. Mr. Michaels assigns orgasm denial training for both girls for a week leading up to a threesome with Sarah submitting to challenging bondage with forced orgasms. Jenny is instructed to start anal training in preparation for her first anal sex the following week. And Mr. Michaels introduces a new toy for both girls.

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Sarah met Jenny at school the next day at lunch. Jenny had been looking up blackmail and trying to find out how they could get out from under Mr. Michaels thumb. Suggesting they could go to the police or the FBI or something. Maybe set up a sting. Sarah just let her talk but asked where she had been looking up this information. Jenny confirmed her suspicion that she had just looked it up on her phone during her first couple of classes, but assured Sarah she had been careful to make sure nobody saw what she had been searching

Internally, Sarah knew that Jenny would already be in hot water with Mr. Michaels and feared the retribution Jenny would surely face. Even worried he might take it out on herself as well. Sarah reiterated that she didn't think going to the authorities would be a good idea. He had too much evidence against them, and it would just backfire and get them into trouble. And that if Mr. Michaels found out, there would be punishment and begged her to not get them both in more trouble.

Her pleading fell on deaf ears. Jenny seerned determined and even suggested that they might want to talk to Samantha and see if she had any ideas, Sarah just shook her head, "His instructions were explicit. Do not talk to anyone about him or the situation. Don't you

get it? Do you think a spanking is the worst thing he can do?

Please, PLEASE, promise me to just keep this to yourself for now," she implored. Jenny reluctantly agreed to stay quiet for the time being. But insisted that she would figure something out. The rest of the day went without incident. Jenny had kept her word and hadn't talked to Samantha.

It didn't surprise Sarah when Jeriny showed up at her house early the next morning on Saturday. They went up to Sarah's room. Handing Sarah her phone without saying a word but with panic on her face, she shared a whole text conversation with Terrance. Sarah went to the beginning and saw it started with "Jenny' telling Terrance that she had always wanted to hook up with him and hoped he would be interested.

It went on to say that Sarah had told her that Terrance could keep a secret and she just wanted someone who wanted to fuck on the down low. There were several pictures of Jenny that followed, all naked and in the provocative poses from Thursday night. Terrance of course responded with how hot he had always found her and confirmed he would get together with her anytime. They' even set a time to meet.

"How the fuck did he do that? He sent it from my phone, like it was from me!" Jenny demanded.

"I don't know. It must have been when he took our phones. He must have installed something on them."

"What am I going to do? He wants me to FUCK Terrance!" Sarah had to remind her to keep her voice down. Jenny looked back down at her phone and pulled up another text, this time from Mr. Michaels.

"Stop searching online for ways to get out of this. Stop talking to Samantha IMMEDIATELY!" she read. So Jenny must have sent a text or called Samantha after all. "Stupid bitch" Sarah thought to herself and sighed.

Sarah continued reading out loud. "You chose to do this, you will live with the consequences. Either fuck Terrance, or we call this off and we go the cops. They will see you alone stealing. Sarah will not be implicated. You will have to deal with the cops and your parents by yourself. Choose quickly."

When Sarah finished reading, she just looked at Jenny. An epiphany bloomed in Jenny's eyes. "That's why you fucked Conner! You didn't do it because you wanted to try something different. He made you, didn't he?!"

Jenny's mind started rolling. "You've been his fucking pet for a lot longer than Thursday. He's been controlling you for what...weeks... months?" Jenny accused. The fog of confusion lifted. "You set me up! The whole 'come over and look at all this money. You were helping him get me into this fucking mess!" Her voice climbed from a whisper getting louder and emphatic. "You helped him! You knew what was going to happen!" Her face flushed with anger. She stared daggers at her friend's betrayal. "You fucking gave me to him. You made me.....made me...his fucking slave! You BITCH!"

Sarah fought off an initial reaction to defend herself and plead forgiveness at the revelation. She knew she needed to get control of this back. With barely a moment's hesitation, she went on the attack. "Shut the fuck up and sit down!" she barked and indicated the bed.

Jenny didn't move and even looked like she might hit Sarah. With Sarah's own blood starting to rise, she took the initiative and slapped Jenny across the face. Not overly hard, but enough to get her attention. "Sit! The! Fuck!. Down!!" she commanded, emphasizing each word. Jenny stood stunned with a hand on her cheek. She didn't move for a long minute, but eventually went and sat on the bed.

"First of all, I didn't have a choice. He told me to set it up and I had to. You understand that. And I promise you will understand it even better soon. She stabbed the air in front of Jenny, punctuating each sentence. "I didn't MAKE you take the money. You could have said no. You could have turned your back. Think about it bitch. Did I force that money in your hand?! NO! You were all too happy to take it. You were giddy at the prospect. You committed the crime all on your own. I might have helped put you there, but YOU did it. So take some fucking responsibility for your own actions!"

Her voice still barely rising about a harsh whisper sounded more like a low growl. She let that sink in and had clearly cowed her angry friend. Jenny scowled and looked lost. Sarah could see the conflicting emotions racking her as she tried to figure out how to feel. Her hand still rested on her cheek from the slap.

"And another thing. I saw the 'extra' money you lifted. He showed

me the videos. You came down with our money only after you

took a bunch more ALL FOR YOURSELF! You fucking cheated me while you were stealing from him!" Sarah let loose with all of the frustration she had bottled up for years. "You always take more than your share. You always have. And you love to rub my nose in how much more you have than me. Admit it. Don't fucking lie!"

Sarah's pointing turned into poking as she poked Jenny in the chest to make her point. She had wanted to say it for so long. Jenny's head lowered unable to look Sarah in the eye. Sarah ran this show and her long-standing resentment clearly hit home. Sarah hoped Jenny felt guilty over cheating her friend.