Chapter 5

The next day was Friday. Pembroke had another full day of teaching but the lack of sleep was starting to get to him. He was careful not stare at the girls but one beautiful sixth former, Lucy O’Hara, did remind him of Sophie and he looked forward to cultivating her further.

He went home and had to deal with his mother who was now nagging and confused. After several hours, he was finally able to indulge himself in the basement. He checked his special burner phones and saw he had a text from Kasia. “We talk tomorrow morning at 11am” and it left details of her skype. Pembroke was pleased, he could easily use a fake Skype account to do what was needed.

He thought of his girls. He brought out Afshan’s underwear and sniffed it deeply. He would spend a couple of hours editing and finalising a video of Afshan and him having sex. He did not have any intention of exposing at least not yet. He still had her compartmentalised however, with her family details, just in case he changed his mind. He had a sense of honour that she had upheld her part of the deal.

He was annoyed with this Kasia, and didn’t’ want to even bother with the blackmail interview, but just go straight to releasing the material to her family and friends and send it to his darkweb friends who loved to destroy girls’ lives with their nudes. But he felt it his duty to make an effort to compel her to do more. Depending on how difficult she came across, he might suggest they have sex, like with Afshan, but if he suspected she would be too much trouble, then he would expose her instead. He did not want to leave her unattended and felt it a point of pride that once a girl was in his sights, he did not let go easily until he had got what he wanted and (usually) her life was ruined.

He has some more prospects. There were some American girls and more English girls. There was a Korean girl however she was boring him to death and he could not tell who was in her family or not, so was going to drop her.

Sophie was relieved the week was over. She managed to avoid the girls and avoided having to admit she had no plans for the weekend. Some of the boys, however, had tried photographing up her skirt. She had closed her legs quickly and then chased them for the photo. Walking home, an old man had stopped her, and asked her how her period felt.

When she got home, she saw with horror that her mother had a black eye.

“Its Paul, he got upset, it’s my fault really” she said, about to cry. Her sister Jenny was calling her a useless bitch who let men walk all over her. Sophie didn’t want to hear about it but was worried about her mother and about her boyfriend Paul. Would Paul come here and hit her as well?

She shut herself in her room. She checked messages, and was sent a photo from a group, it was of her, shouting at a bunch of boys. At least no one could see up her skirt she thought. But she cursed those boys and the girls who sent it. Emma and the others were horrible bullies who were making her life miserable.

She tried to stay in watching TV with her mum. Jenny went out again. Her mother started crying and Sophie felt awkward. Her mum began drinking and eventually went to bed. Sophie went to bed herself, she did not chat online tonight, instead just stayed within her own thoughts, wondering what the future would bring.

Afshan Bharwani stayed up praying and crying. Her vagina hurt from the sex that morning, and she spent an hour in the shower trying to get Pembroke’s odour off her. She hoped that she would never hear from the monster ever again.

Kasia Kowalska went out and got drunk with her friends. She got into a fight with bouncers and her friends could not understand where her rage came from. She was furious about this stranger who held this power over her and was angrily looking forward to confronting him tomorrow.

The following morning, Pembroke completed his porn movie of him and Afshan. He watched the video with her knickers in his hand, periodically sniffing them. He then turned to his “interview” with Kasia.

Kasia came online. Pembroke’s camera was off and he spoke in a disguised voice which read out whatever he typed. His connection was secure and untraceable. Kasia was fully dressed, which annoyed him.

“Kasia I thought we were clear. You do not wear clothes now. Take them off please.”

“Fuck off you creep, I am just talking to you now to tell you Im going to the police and Im recording you. What the fuck do you want anyway?”

Pembroke smiled, he knew his call would be untraceable and did not fear the police right now. “You have two choices. Do as I say, or I release the nudes, I have everything ready for your parents first, then your siblings, uncles aunts. Wow, you have a big family! And I have a long memory as do my friends. Your future employers will be getting this in a few years’ time. Don’t think you can disappear Kasia.”

“Fuck you, you pyshopath, leave me the fuck alone! Come near me and I will kill you!” Kasia was angry. Pembroke sighed. This had not gone well, there was no way he would feel comfortable meeting her for sex so what did she have left?

“As a token of friendship, to avoid me sending these off today, you will take your clothes off now for a few minutes, to say sorry.”

“FUCK OFF! I will do nothing!” she shouted into the screen, her angry face frightening him. Pembroke started drafting the email and became silent.

“Send it to whoever, don’t care”

More silence.

Finally Kasia broke down in tears.

“Please, please do not send those pictures and videos. Please...”

“I did nothing to anyone, you took them from my laptop, why are you doing this to me?”

More silence.

Kasia cried, tears flowing down her face. She did not, however, take off any clothes.

Pembroke pressed “SEND” and an email from a secure traceless account was sent to a series of accounts. Later he would work on sending her data to the dark web sites where enthusiastic hobbyists would send her friends links to her material on porn sites.

“Ms Kowalska, when you have children, which I hope you do, I would advise you to get them used to the idea they will see you naked sooner rather than later. It is a pity, but you are going to have to tell them why their friends are showing them videos of mummy getting fucked in the ass”

“Fuck you” said Kasia, quietly, tears streaming down now.

Pembroke admired her somewhat but honour permitted he had to go through with this. Girls had to be aware of the reality of what could happen, if only, for Pembroke’s sake that they would go through with any blackmail threats.

Pembroke terminated the call. He spent the next hour finalising getting her data on the dark web sites and his anonymous friends would do the rest. After all that, he felt dirty and felt like doing something less grotty so went for a long walk.