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TIFU by becoming a high school teacher after doing onlyfans

I just started teaching high school this year and was super excited since it has always been my dream. I did onlyfans for a few years right after I turned 18. I already had a pretty big following on instagram who wanted me to do it (which in hindsight is kind of weird), so I ended up making a lot of money right from the start and I quickly blew up there.

I quit in my junior year of college, both because I realized that it could come back around to me, and also because I had a small group of less than 20 men who made up huge portion of my income. So why post for millions of people to see when I can still make a huge income privately with just a small group of guys who adore me.

I don’t regret doing onlyfans. I don’t know if you all are aware of how much money you can make if you’re popular. As a teacher I probably wouldn’t be able to buy a house in my area until I’m 50, if at all. Now I own a house that’s worth almost a million dollars, completely paid for, and I could burn it down and re-buy 10 times over and still have money left over. Onlyfans has allowed me to pursue my dream of being a teacher without the life long financial struggle, so if given the choice I’d 100% do it all over again.

That said, I had hoped that after a couple years of not doing anything publicly that people wouldn’t piece it together and find my stuff. I did a pretty good job of getting the vast majority of it removed from the internet. If you google my name nothing comes up at all.

They found it before October.

It’s been the weirdest month of my life. I wasn’t in high school that long ago, but I don’t remember kids being so crazy. A couple of the boys that first found my photos literally tried to blackmail me. I made them promise not to tell anyone, but apparently it spread like wildfire anyway. I’ve never had so many awkward interactions in my life with boys that are way too bold for their age. I look like I could pass as a high schooler and I think that makes it way worse. I’m 5’2 and small and even freshman tower over me. I feel like if I was tall at the very least they wouldn’t be as bold.

It has also made meeting parents really awkward. I was a runner growing up and I got offered to be an assistant coach of both track and cross country, which is a pretty huge deal. At my high school it seemed like teachers fought over coaching positions and these just fell into my lap for nothing, but now I'm scared because you meet way more parents in after school activities, and there are some students that are intentionally not being subtle about my past. Now every time I talk to a father who seems excited to talk to me I can't help but wonder if he's just nice, or if he knows.

Not really sure what to do at this point. I can deal with the weirdness of it right now. I’m just hoping other teachers and parents don’t find out, but I’m not holding my breath. I think the best I can hope for is that I don’t get fired and eventually people will forget and move on.

TL;DR : Quit doing onlyfans and scrubbed it from google, but students still found out right away and spread it around.

Edit: A little overwhelmed by the replies. I didn't think it was that interesting or controversial. Some of you think I should get in front of this by talking to my administration first. You're probably right, but I'd be surprised if they don't already know at this point. I know I have enough money to quit. I'm not working because I have to, I'm working because this is what I want to do. I genuinely love it and I'm good at it.

Also, I don't have an account at all anymore. That's years in the past now. I don't have anything tied to this name so no amount of googling will find me. And I'm never sending pictures or anything to anyone. This was just me telling my story, not an advertisement.

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