Blackmailed by the School Hearthrob by Permintcake Chapter 3: Panties Pinned His phone vibrated. As expected, it was her. It was done. Kakeda instinctively smiled. She was now in his full control. With that, he left the library casually as if he just had gotten bored. He made his way to the hallway and making sure she wouldn't find out he has been stalking her. Everything was indeed going along his plans. Soon enough he was going to break this female and force her to do everything he wanted. Though a part of him do wants to let this slide but thinking of what deed she had to commit to get on top pissed him off more. This was the right time to execute his plans. A plan on revenge and at the same time give him pleasure. He may not force her to tell the truth but he can always break the female into submission. Once she got out of the room and got away as far as possible, Kakeda went inside the janitor's closet, picked up the panties on the ground with a grin. It had the same smell as her but with a mixed of pee and sweet sweat. He puts it inside his pocket and went out of the room as quickly as possible. Looking around, he made sure no one was following him, worst yet, stalking him. He got inside their classroom once more. Thankfully no one was still there, a perfect time to execute his plans. Using a push pin, he pinned her panty on the chalkboard, making sure the whole length was on full view. Using a chalk, he drew an arrow pointing at it with the words "CHEATER'S PANTIES" which was written in all caps. He smirked, taking one more time to appreciate his creation before walking out of the room. He walked to the library while sending her a text "Very good. I have a surprise for you later". It didn't take long when the bell rang, students would proceed to go inside their rooms while Kakeda casually went late. Once he got on their classroom, their classmates would be chattering, some giggling and making fun of the panties pinned on the chalkboard. Kakeda sat on his seat with a smirk. "Who do you think it belongs to?" A classmate, Rin, asked Kakeda with a curious grin. "I have no idea. But I'm pretty sure she did a big mistake" Kakeda replied, looking at the pinned shameful underwear. ***** Appetite was non-existent at this point. What was usually a fun, lighthearted hangout with her friends became a time of solitude. Michiko felt like a paper, drifting away. Her knees were becoming weaker. She spent her entire lunchtime wandering to areas that had little to no students or teachers. It was her way to hide, just take in on what she had done. She couldn't believe it. One moment, she was that studious student that everybody knew. Sweet, charming. Now? She perceived herself to be the opposite. Dirty, lewd. It didn't feel right, but neither cheating. ˗ˏˋ RRRRRING. ˊˎ˗ In sync with the school bell, a notification popped up again. She sighed softly before she mustered the courage to read. Something about the word 'surprise' did not sit well with her. She could only think about the worst possible scenario. Now wasn't the time to dwell in it either, and so Michiko decided to attend the next class. Step after step, the doorknob was ready to open. She held onto her skirt with her left hand while the other twisted knob open. As soon as the door swung and made a creaking sound, hazel eyes widened in utter horror. Twice, thrice. She blinked three times. There it was, pinned on the chalkboard, her very own underwear. But the secret sender had to go further by labeling it - labeling her as a cheater. "Michiko! Where'd you eat?" "Did you get hold up by a student council meeting again?" "Look at this, Michiko! Can you believe it? I wonder whose panties is this!" "Great taste, am I right?" "For a cheater!" The brunette sucked up every bit of discomfort that was currently running in her veins. It was bold of her not to be shame-faced at this point. She laughed along, smiling; but deep inside, she wanted to bury herself in the ground - less exaggeration, to cry. "Yeah," she responded, wearing a weak smile. She nodded along too. "For a cheater." After saying those words, Michiko sat down in a cross-legged position. ***** "Hey Kakeda, do you think it's someone from our class?" Daichi, the blonde transferee asks as he pushed his seat closer to Kakeda. "I'm pretty sure it is. Whoever she is, she is in big trouble". An innocent smile form in his lips as he watched the female on her seat. He felt like he was on the front seat, enjoying a show, except this was real life. A cute display yet an arousing one. It was obvious she wasn't liking this more so, uncomfortable but he does and wanted to take this opportunity to the next level. It was clear he liked this, her situation turned him on. Kakeda can't help but just gaze on her, soaking in the warmth of her humiliated form. Soon enough he would break this female into submission. Submission which had no point of return. But before he could reach his phone, footstep were heard and soon, the teacher arrived. Their Chemistry professor. The first thing he noticed was the undergarment pinned down on the blackboard. He just stared at it for a while, the class was quiet at this point. The teacher finally looked at the class "We'll thats unfortunate" He giggled as the class burst in laughter. "Whoever this..... 'thing' belongs to you may want to come up and pick them up. You're gonna get cold" The teacher joked as the class went wild and hysterical. Kakeda who was staring at her the whole time was indeed entertained. "Anyway. Quiet down. We have few things to accomplish today" The class was smooth sailing, the panties still pinned on the blackboard. Somehow, their teacher was also entertained by this as he didn't manage to unpin the underwear infront of the class. Halfway in the class, Kakeda brought out his phone and sent her a text. A text that would snap her back to reality. "How does it feel to have everyone see your underwear? Now everyone in our class has seen the school beauty's underwear that has been covering her most intimate part" He teased, wanting to embarrass her more. "You like showing off right? I gave you a reason to show off, you should thank me atleast" His words hung in the air as his phone buzzed with a response. What would she say?