I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

All characters involved in any sexual action in this story were over 18 when the issue took place.

Hi, my epithet's Claire and I'm being blackmailed into being a slut.

That's very avowedly but I guess that I should go at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could call a heart class household. When I left college a year ago I was golden enough to get a job as an position Junior at a smallish electronic surveillance troupe. When I say smallish I mean the Bos ( Tony ) the tekki ( Sandra ) and 4 bailiwick installation guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went great for the first 3 calendar month and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just neat with everyone in the fellowship. Then I made 2 really terrible mistakes.

Mistake phone number one was to miss-calculate an bill to a troupe that Tony knows that I know the owner. He's the sire of one of my best friends.

error number two was to use the company's internet to access pornography web site. I'd better excuse that. You see I'm a convention healthy 19 year-old young lady, without a boyfriend, who has fancy and sexual urge. The installment Guy are out on the road just about all the prison term and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit customer quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the conditions was warm, I was on my own at study and I was bored so I started searching the cyberspace for internet site that gave me information on my fantasy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few sites and meeting place and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the properly questions and got me weighed-up in instant. Within 30 minutes I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

I knew that I was safe because I signed-up under a false figure ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite open with the resolution that I gave.

We'd had a long conversation and I felt really horny by the time Tony and Sandra came back and I had to logoff.

The adjacent afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the meeting place and with minutes the same man started chatting to me again. This time he started daring me to do things for him in nominal head of the webcam. I knew that I was dependable so I agreed.

The dare started quite tame, like select my shoes off and express my bare feet to the webcam. There was a duet of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to subscribe to my knee pants off and prove to him that I'd done it.

That didn't speech sound that bad until he told me that I'd have to show him my bare cunt to prove it. My heart fluttered and I felt my pussy get warm and wet.

okey I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But outset I told him that I'd have to go and put away the out-of-door door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 fundament 3 inches improbable, foresightful blonde hair and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in nominal head of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my black, see-through thong. Then I slowly pulled my G-string down showing him my bald pussy. By then my pussy was soaking and craving some attention.

"Not good enough slut."The man said,"Take them right off and hold them up for me to see."

So I did, letting go of my skirt as I did so.

"Still not just enough ; withdraw the bird right off."

even basic logic told me that it had gone too far but I was caught between my fantasy and reality. My fantasy won and I unfastened my skirt which fell straight to the floor.

I was an emotional, nervous crash that couldn't closure. Before long the man had talked me into getting amount bare and sitting on my chairwoman masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't take me prospicient to cum. After that he told me to put 3 fingers in my snatch then lick them clean ; and I did.

After that he told me that I'd done enough for one day and that I should sign-on to the meeting place again the next day.

I just sat there, naked as the day I was born for long time before the telephone set rang. It was eldritch talking about employment whilst sitting there barren naked. It certainly brought me back to reality. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the doorway. By the time that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to convention. Or so I thought.

The following cockcrow just after all the installation guys had left Tony called me into his billet and my world crashed.

Tony accused me of thieving, misuse of companionship equipment and lewd doings in the work. He told me that it was grounds for inst sack and prosecution by the police. He said that I was looking at a big fine, or even some time in jail.

At first I denied it but Tony had trial impression. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a bare error.

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the respite of my ‘ crime ’. I should stimulate realised that a company of that nature would have plenty of surveillance cameras all around, and transcription from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my denuded pussy. Where the hell was that photographic camera ? As well as that lot there was a transcription of my online New World chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from unlike angles in the main power, all showing me defenseless and frigging away. One television showed every net Thomas Nelson Page that I'd looked at that day.

By that time I was crying my heart out. When Tony asked me what I thought that my parents would think I just about started going hysteric. It would stamp out my parents if they ever found out.

"I'm so sorry Tony ; please don't tell anyone about this."I pleaded in between the streams of tears.

"It's a very unplayful subject Claire, I can't just draw a blank about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the right matter to do."Tony said.

"Please Tony, please don't tell anyone. I'll do anything that you tell me ; absolutely anything. I just can't let my parents find oneself out what I've done."

There was a longsighted intermission where Tony just stared at me and I kept crying.

"wellspring Claire I can't just let this go without you accepting some kind of punishment."

"Anything Tony ; I'll do anything and everything that you ask."

"How do I know that you mean that Claire ?"

"Just recite me Tony and I'll do it."

"Okay then I believe that all penalty should fit the crime."

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your punishment will come in many parts over a foresightful catamenia of meter. You'll hatred parts of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the first-class honours degree jot of you refusing to do what I say I will be on that phone to the police and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"okey then Claire, ingest your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

"You heard me Claire, strip show now or it's the phone."

I just stood there stunned. How could my party boss order me to unclothe naked ? This wasn't right. But there again, what I had done wasn't right. What option did I hold ?

My hands slowly moved up to the button on my top. They were shaking like hell and I had awing trouble trying to get the release undone.

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

"Okay, OK ; I'll do it just so long as you promise not to enjoin my parents or the police."

"I told you Claire ; you do exactly as I say and there's no pauperism for me to call for your parent or the police."

My still shaking deal started working on the buttons again. It took a piece but I managed to get them undone and slowly took my top off. As my top hit the floor Tony said,

"Come on Claire, you can undress prompt than that."

My wench was side by side, leaving me stood there in my blacken lacy bra and another black see-through thong.

"I see that you like vaporous lash Claire, shame, you look good in it. Get it off, and the bra."

I wondered what he mean by the word ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my script over my white meat and pussy.

"Don't be shy Claire, you were glad to show everything to that man yesterday so put those hands down."Tony said.

Tony had me stand there for a couple of minutes, me feeling so ashamed. Then he said,

"Open your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

My centre went all-inclusive overt then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my substructure spread I could palpate the air on my slit. It felt cooling even though it was a warm day.

Tony let me grizzle for another couple of minutes before he told me to come over to his desk and flexure over it.

I slowly moved forward and as I bent over I felt my hard nipples touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hell didn't want to be, but I was. My thoughts went to my pussy and I realised that it was wet, very wet. What's more I had ‘ that'feeling.

Tony was still sat there with my head right in front of his chest.

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the first of many until I think that you have learnt your lesson. You will put in to these without question. There will be other punishment that you will also submit to without question. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging presence of his trouser was right in my face. I gasped a little as I saw that gibbousness. My thought were torn between,

"Oh no, please don't fuck me,"and"please Tony, fuck me hard."

I said naught ; nothing until Tony went behind me and slapped my buns so hard that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those understructure wider."

I blushed as I realised the survey that Tony was getting. What's more my pussy was very wet and hot.

Tony slapped my bare butt 9 to a greater extent times. It hurt like hell and by about the fourth slap I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your deal by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the level at my metrical foot ; my nipples were rock voiceless, my pussy ached for attention, my butt detriment like pit ; and I was still crying.

"Right Claire,"Tony said,"a few new rules for you : -

1. From now on you will not fag any underwear while you are at employment. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will clean naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the table with your sleeve and leg spread wide then wait for whoever's release it is to penalize you. If anyone else comes into the room you will brush off them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minutes you may get dressed and go home.

2. You will do whatever any of us tell you without wait and without question.

3. If anything is delivered whilst you are naked you will stop whatever you are doing and go and answer the door without getting dressed.

4. You will shave your whole pubic region every morning.

5. You will not wear any constitution to put to work. Two reasons, firstly you don't need it, you have beautiful face ; and secondly when you cry it makes a right mess hall on your face.

6. You will assume micro skirts and gauzy tops to work every day.

Do you have any question ?"

"Sorry Tony but I don't have any micro skirt or see-through tops."

"Okay, I should induce guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the company acknowledgment wit but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the dame to be more than 8 in long and the see-through tops must show mint of skin. Let me see the ikon of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

Do you have a lawn tennis skirt or old school gym chick ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will shorten it to 8 inches long and wear it until the new ace arrive. As for a top, wear off your humble one tomorrow and we'll change it if I think that it isn't revealing enough.

Any more questions Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to break off my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of dwelling dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. Please can I make it and leave work in my rule clothes ?"

"Fair point Claire ; yes you may, minus all underclothing. When you arrive you will go straight to your desk and strip and go to the kitchen like I said earlier. You will do this immediately, regardless of who is in the authority. I will be watching you and I never want to see you wearing underwear when you strip, understand slut ?"

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the rule. In the morning you will get changed into the annulus and top that you bring from menage as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting first thing to tell everyone about your criminal offence and punishment and you will be there. After the meeting you will own your first punishment administered by one of the team. Do you understand ?"

I nodded.

"rightfulness, put your bra and flip-flop in the rubbish bin and put your skirt and top on. Then go and dampen that mess off your face."Tony ordered.

I went and got cleaned up and for a second or so I just stood looking at myself in the mirror. I asked myself a few questions : -

"What the hell have I got myself in to ?"

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I pull through this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to bonk me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any answers so I straightened my top and annulus. As I did so I saw my nipples trying to poke through my top. I hoped that they weren't going to be like that all day.

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My behind hurt as I sat down.

The repose of the day was reasonably serenity apart from when the postman arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a package I could see that he was staring at my dresser. I felt my nipples get even harder and start to throb.

I started looking for skirts and tiptop on the cyberspace. It didn't ask me long to find some obscenely short one. How any female child could endure a dame that scant I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those skirts at work.

I bookmarked quite a few pages then went and told Tony what I had found and asked him to get and look at them. He came and stood next to me as I pulled up the pages. While I was doing that Tony said,

"Undo the top 2 push of your top Claire ; I want to see your breast while we do this."

Without even thinking I did as I was told. I felt my nipples get harder.

Tony wasn't too felicitous with some of my excerpt and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even shortsighted doll. He selected 2 that had integral knickers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the former skirt that he selected wasn't really a annulus ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would leave my hips exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to assume that at work.

He told me to search swimwear sites for see-through skirts and cover-ups. When I'd found some I went and told Tony, He came back to my desk and selected what he wanted me to order.

All in all I put over a thousand lbf. on the fellowship cite circuit board. None of it was on apparel that any rule girls would wear at work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to have to wear off them. I suddenly realised that people were going to consider that I was a hustler ; or at the very best, a jade. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

When I got home that Nox I went straight to my elbow room and call out and cried. Then I found myself masturbating and couldn't understand why I was sexually excited.

After a mates of time of day I got off my bed and looked for my old gym skirt. Then I got out a pair of scissors hold. When I put the shortened doll on it looked indecent ; I could feel my bare butt and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could flex over in that skirt.

I put on my briefest crop top and looked in the mirror. I really did look like a fornicatress. I was right ; there was no way that I could let my parent see me like that.

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to sleep but my manus was cupping my kitty from the secondment I got into bed.

My mitt was still there when I woke up. What's more my pussy was very wet. I wondered if I'd been masturbating in my sleep.

I got to put to work ahead of time and saw that Tony was the simply other individual there. As instructed I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible give away outfit. When I turned stave I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the lastly person arrived Tony called us all into his office. He went through the study for the day and discussed a twosome of problems with the guys then he said,

"valet de chambre, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very significant issue to tell you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, misuse of company equipment and lewd deportment. The crimes were so bad that I could have called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would own been in jail by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to jail. That choice is the reason for her change of appearing this morning and for the fact that she is glad to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would give birth expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped naked and I spanked her bare butt until it was brilliant red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to distribute a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 minutes to fill in that task. I will let you adjudicate who does it on which days and how you decide to administer it.

Gentlemen, please get that table at the dorsum of the store area out and put it in the kitchen field then find that sponge mat and put that on the table. That board is to be Claire's punishment table and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for penalty at any fourth dimension and I don't want to cause to pull in it.

Today Claire will get penalize twice ; once right now and then again at 5 o'clock. Sandra, as you are the only other female person here I would like you to be the initiatory to administer a spanking.

Gentlemen off you go ; Claire, ingest your clothes off and go to the kitchen and wait for everything to be ready."

"Please Tony,"I pleaded,"please don't make me do this, not in front of everyone."

"Claire, you accepted the deal yesterday ; either strip or fall out me the phone."

I slowly stripped and was then told to ask my skirt and top to my desk. As I walked I saw that Sandra had an evil looking smile on her face.

In the kitchen I stood there trying to shroud my pap and kitty-cat as the guys brought the table in and covered it with the sponge mat.

We all waited a yoke of mo for Tony to descend in. When he arrived he told me to get on the tabular array any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back with my legs closed and my arms by my side. I felt so embarrassed as everyone watched me.

"Claire, remember how I said you have to lay ?"

I slowly opened my peg and open my weapon. I was spread-eagled, au naturel, in front man of all my work co-worker. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a corner and die.

Tony let everyone look at me for what seemed the likes of hours before he turned to Sandra and said,

"right hand Sandra, 10 spanks, how would you like Claire to be positioned ?"

"Hmm, I've been thinking about that ; how about we raise her legs and put them as far back as they will go ?"Sandra said.

"Sounds honest to me."Tony said."Claire annul your legs, keep them spread wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her articulatio talocruralis and hold in them to barricade her moving."

I just wanted to die. tears were streaming down my facial expression but I could finger that my snatch was getting wet.

"What shall I use to spank her ?"Sandra asked.

"You can use whatever you like, but you must not go against her skin."Tony replied.

Sandra chose to use her paw and stepped forward and proceeded to quickly give me 10 slaps.

Needless to say that I was crying ; I pleaded for her to stop but she just continued.

When it was over Tony said,

"Okay, that's it for this morning ; Claire will be here at 5 o'clock for her next punishment. Don't forget to determine who will administer it gentlemen."

With that Tony turned and walked out. The laugh at let go of my ankles then spent the succeeding 5 minutes deciding who would be there at 5 o'clock.

I lowered my legs and just lay there crying.

The hombre left and I slowly got off the mesa and walked back to my desk. As I slowly got dressed and stopped crying Sandra asked me if I was okay. The she said that she was sorry that she hurt me. I replied,

"That's okay, I know that I deserved it so don't feel bad."

It was as I was putting my skirt on that I realised that my twat was dripping. I wondered why because there was no way that I'd enjoyed the spanking.

I finished getting dressed then got on with my study, albeit standing up for the next couple of hours.

At dejeuner time I heard the beeping from the snack van that comes round. I'd forgotten about him, but I decided that I couldn't font him and that I'd skip lunch.

Then I heard Tony shout for me. When I went to him he gave me some money and told me to go and get him a Francis Bacon butty.

My centre dropped as I realised that I'd have to go and face the snack van man.

As I walked outside the wind blew my chick up and a fresh breeze licked unit of ammunition my pussy. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my skirt down.

Rajeev, the collation van man complimented me on my outfit telling me that I looked with child. I pretended not to get a line him, but I did blush.

When I got back to our door I turned to look back and saw that Rajeev was watching me. I hoped that he couldn't have seen my bare butt.

During the good afternoon I started to get used to being dressed like that, and I managed to sit and get some workplace done.

Before I knew it Sandra was leaving so I knew that it was 5 o'clock. I looked round of drinks. We were the but 3 citizenry there and I just hoped that one of the cat would get back in time.

Tony looked at me, then at the clock. I got the message and stood up and slowly stripped. Then I went to the kitchen. Tony had followed me and watched me as I got on the table and spread myself wide.

"Please Tony,"I said,"haven't I been punished enough ? Please let me go home."

"No Claire, I will decide when you have had enough ; and it won't be for quite a long metre so get used to this."

I just lay there dreading what was going to happen. The strange thing was that my nipple were rock voiceless and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrifying situation.

Before I could do myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

"She's all yours Pete. Make sure that her butts nice and red."Tony said as he turned and left.

Pete stood at my feet staring at my pussy that was getting wetter by the second. After about 30 seconds he told me to get on my hands and knee joint. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to spread them.

I felt my labia share as my knee joint parted. I could finger the embarrassment turning into rent even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the crying became a flood.

By the fourth dimension number 10 had landed my butt hurt like perdition and my pussy was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't order how aroused I was.

"Sorry Claire,"Pete said,"I hope that I didn't hurt you too much ; and don't be embarrassed by getting turned-on by it, raft of woman do. Some even cum when they're spanked. It's just the way fair sex are built."

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my hand and knee for ages. I just couldn't understand why I was feeling the way I was.

After a while Tony came in and told me to get coiffe and go home.

It hurt when I got into my car.

At home mum asked me if I was okay, she said that I looked under the weather then she got one of my favourite meals ready. Afterwards I went to my room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

Was I really getting turned-on by being spanked ? I got my laptop out and did some research. What Pete said was right ; apparently a lot of women do get turned-on by pain and spanking ; and humiliation. nigh of them admitted to being submissive as well. I realised that I could suffer been reading about myself.

I put my dressing gown on when mum called to say that tea was ready. After I'd eaten I went straight back to my room and took the gown off. I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself what was wrong with me.

When I went to bed I again stayed naked and masturbated until I fell asleep with my bridge player on my cunt and a finger inside me.

I woke next morning tactual sensation much better and less mixed-up. Overnight my brain had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have got to get au naturel and wear those horrible clothes.

At study I was watched by Aaron and Duncan ( induction bozo ) as I stripped naked and put those horrible wearing apparel on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't feel so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

The day went okay until the mail carrier arrived. He had a fiddling package that needed sign language for. My grimace was shining red as I signed his slight machine.

The package was the first of my new wardrobe. When I went and told Tony that it had arrived he told me to disrobe naked and try it on. When I told him that it was only a skirt he told me that it didn't affair ; I still had to get naked.

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a slight bit brusk than my cut down school skirt and it was see-through. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my butt end completely, or my pussy. OMG ; I felt atrocious when Tony told me that I looked neat and that I had to keep on that dame on for the residual of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my kitty was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going extraneous and letting Rajeev look at my snatch through that dame ?

Tony told me to put my top back on and get on with my work.

When I heard the snack van's French horn beeping my pump skipped pulsation. I suddenly decided that I was going to skip lunch. That conclusion was taken away from me when Tony came over and said,

"ejaculate on Claire, get your purse. Quickly or he'll be gone."

What choice did I have ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the front of the bird blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his face. He watched every footfall that I made.

"Nice skirt Claire."Rajeev said as I got closer.

I got a wet spate and my pussy tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm gladiolus that you like it."I said trying to sound as normal as possible. What I really wanted to say was,

"It's horrifying, and this man is making me wear it,"but I didn't.

We got served and as I walked back I could sense Rajeev's eyes burning my exposed fundament cheeks.

The rest of the afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( initiation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my head down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my arms and stage my optic and my pussy got wet ; and my nipples started to ache and my kitty tingled.

"Claire,"Bob said,"I'm sorry about this but you have to learn what is right and what is wrong."

"I know Bob. I'm really sorry for what I did. I know that you have to do this so how do you want me ?"

"Don't motion Claire ; I can get at your tits and pussy the way you are."

I panicked a little as I realised the entailment of what he had said. Then the first smacking hit my right breast. I screamed.

Then it was my left breast. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the door a s before Bob's hand came down on my pussy. I screamed again then saw Tony's grin.

"I didn't think of doing that Bob ; that's a good idea."

Bob went round my 3 raw parting again then looked at Tony. The binge were pouring down the face of my facial expression as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the hold up one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

As soon as it landed and I'd screamed again Tony disappeared saying,

"Lock-up on your way out Claire. See you on Monday."

"Sorry Claire."Bob said again then he too left.

I lay there for a spell then put my hand to my pussy. It was so tender and hot. I opened my brim and touched my clit. A bolt of pleasance guessing through me and I started to cum.

My body writhed about that tabular array for a couple of minutes before I started to calm down.

"What the inferno was that ?"I thought ; even though I knew what it was.

"Why had that happened ?"I correctly asked myself.

As I lay there I wondered what was happening to me.

Eventually I got up, walked to my desk and got dressed into my ‘ home'clothes. I locked up and drove family in a bit of a pipe dream world.

"Still feeling a bit under the weather ?"My female parent asked."You go and have a hot bathtub and I'll put some soup on."

I smiled a little as I walked up the stairs. Soup is my female parent's response to all ailments.

In the bath I looked at my breasts. They were still a bit red and my nipples were sore and rock hard. Even after Bob's abuse they still managed to get hard. I touched my clitoris and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to depart it.

As the piddle started to cool down I heard my mother vociferation that the soup was ready. I got out and put a robe on then went downstairs and had my soup.

"tone better ?"female parent asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"legerdemain clobber my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to work out what was happening to me. My right bridge player involuntarily went to my clit and started rubbing.

When I woke up my pussy was dripping. Had I been masturbating in my eternal rest again ? I just didn't know much anymore.

I had the weekend to try to make some good sense of my flavour but I couldn't. Every prospect that I got I put my helping hand on my bare pussycat and played with it. I must sustain had 7 or 8 orgasms that weekend.

It didn't help that I had to go and do some shopping. As I was driving into town I asked myself why I hadn't put any underwear on that morning and gone out in only a thin summer garb. Tony wasn't with me so how would he know. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my thin dress.

At a set of traffic lights I put my script up my skirt and touched my pussycat. It was so wet and when I touched my clitoris I nearly exploded.

Walking round town in a bit of a daze I started to think that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a apparel workshop and bought a much brusque summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of segmentation. The shop girl was happy to let me leave wearing my new dress and she even cut the ticket off for me.

As I walked down the street I felt skittish and excited ; and still confused.

As I got into my car to go abode I looked down at my lap. The short dress had ridden up and I could see my bare pubic region. Normally I would possess straightened my skirt, but I didn't ; I drove dwelling house with my pubes on video display.

When I got home my mother looked at me and said,

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

She obviously didn't approve and just ‘ tutted'when I said,

"It's the fashion these days mum ; all the miss are wearing dress like this."

My dad smiled at me and when mother went out of the way and he told me that I looked beautiful.

I felt proficient too. When I went up to my room I stood in battlefront of the mirror and experimented lifting the dress bit by bit until I could see my wet pussy. I stood with my wooden leg apart and looked at my button just showing between my lips. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

I still didn't understand why I was feeling like I was.

The full-of-the-moon squad was there when I got to cultivate on the Monday morning. I had a little terror until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the attractor and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the gauze-like skirt and the top on. A mentation flashed through my mentality,

"I hope that one of the see-through height arrives this morning."

Then I told myself to stop being dullard and I sat down and started my work.

Some more of my new wearing apparel did make it that dayspring and a see-through top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me strip and model each item for him. For some weird understanding I wasn't as reluctant to strip for Tony and I didn't start crying.

Tony must give birth sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the terminal point a bit farther by putting his deal on my breasts on top of one of the new height. He used the pretence of wanting to sense the material but I'm sure that he just wanted to touch my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my handbag and walked out. Tony had had me throw out my original top saying that it didn't go with my new skirts. He was right, they didn't go together but at least it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the room access I realised that I didn't feel anywhere as near bad as I had done the last week ; in fact I felt a picayune wet rush and my nipples harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

Rajeev again complimented me on my getup telling me that he liked the ‘ new'Claire and I again felt his eyes looking at me as I walked back to the door.

5 o'clock came and I got nervous again. It was obviously Duncan's turn to penalise me as he was stood at the kitchen room access watching me get undressed. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the table. Spreading myself wide I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your hands and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the demand positon, spreading my stifle quite spacious. I buried my face in the sponge mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my open pussy.

Duncan slapped my butt hard ; then again. I started to cry but still managed to get word both Tony and Sandra leaving and telling Isadora Duncan to lock-up on his way out.

Slap 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the rest of the 10 landed my tooshie was on fire and my snatch was hot and getting wetter by the second.

As the 10th landed I was relieved that it was over but my kitty was aching for attention. Duncan must have sensed this because he started fingering me. In and out went first one then two finger's breadth. Within a couple of minute I was cumming, screaming for Duncan to keep going. He did, and I had another orgasm.

Duncan removed is hired man and I slid my knee joint back and just lay there on my stomach.

"Thank you for that Claire ;"Duncan said,"I've been wanting to do that since the maiden day that you walked in in here."

I didn't say anything as Duncan left, reminding me to lock-up.

I pushed my rectify manus under me and cupped my pussy. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

After about 5 min I was recovered enough to get up and go and get dressed. As I walked out I looked at the kitchen mesa and smiled to myself. I didn't feel bad.

I still had a smile on my face when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my cheeks had a rosy glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the other I too."

The Tuesday saw more clothes make it and another grin on the mail carrier's face as I signed his machine. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my see-through top ; my teat trying to cut their way out.

The snack van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 guys from the unit further down that hired hand come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to travel down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to seduce conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must have spread the word of what he did to me because when Hank Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so humiliated that I had cum and I just lay there for historic period after he'd left. The early weird thing was that after he'd gone I touched my button I had another mini orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the following evening and she wanted to spank me the same way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to raise my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must have a bit of an vicious bar because her spanks hurt like snake pit, more than than the ones from the guy rope. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to larrup me harder.

I was glad when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to let go my ankles but he didn't. The next thing that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

"What the shtup ?"I said ; then went back to crying.

"Well Claire, the bozo tell me that they've been digit fucking you and that you've had some sexual climax. Sandra wanted to be slightly different so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will chagrin you and make you rue what you have done."

Sandra showed no mercifulness ; the dildo went in and out, gradually getting faster and faster. I tried not to get aroused but it was hopeless. All too soon I started cumming, and cumming, and cumming. Sandra just wouldn't stop.

After about the one-fifth sexual climax she finally got tired and stopped. Tony let go of my legs and they dropped back to the tabular array. They both watched me as I slowly got back to something like normal.

"Fuck Claire,"Sandra said,"you really are a slut ; I've never seen anyone cum like that."

Tony said,

"Claire, I've told the guy rope to get a little more adventuresome with you. Perhaps we can discover something that doesn't turn you on so easily."

I was amazed ; they were talking as if me cumming was my flaw. I wasn't the one ramming affair into my pussy.

I was left to lock-up again.

The next morning Tony watched me strip naked then called me into his office.

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new clothes that you are having trouble putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your work clear the rubbish out of that cupboard and then use it as your wardrobe ; but not for your ‘ home'dress. Each morning you will reave at your desk then come over here and wait for me to select what you will wear down for the day. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

"right hand then, all that rubbish wants to go in the skip out the back."

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

"You said out the back ; as in outside. But I have no wearing apparel on."

"I can see that. You've gone out to that collation van wearing next to nothing so going out the back with zero on shouldn't be a job to you ; anything else ?"

"Err yes, it's my period next week."

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

"Not any more you don't ; get yourself some tampons. I guess that you'll have to bump another way to let the cat humiliate you."

I spent the succeeding 60 minutes walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually nude before but actually being naked was different. It was more charge up. The malarkey blowing round my pussy and nipples felt effective. I was in a reasonably good climate when my new wardrobe had all my new clothes in ; even if they were apparel that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other affair was that there were dress that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

Some of them were so lean that I may as well not receive bothered.

The delivery man arrived before Tony told me what he wanted me to wear off and Sandra told me to go and bless for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling estimable and started feeling very block again as I signed for the package.

It was more wearing apparel ; and some heels. I knew that I hadn't ordered them so Tony or Sandra must give birth done it. I was just hanging them up when Tony came in and saw them.

"Good, they've arrived. Today you will wear that string vest and the total darkness heels. I slipped the confidence game vest over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my fag and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my tits when I lifted my sleeve. The early thing was that the hole were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many gob that I may as well not have been wearing anything.

I dreaded going out to the snack van man ; so much so that I decided to skip tiffin. Unfortunately Tony wanted some lunch. By the time that I got outside the van had moved down the car ballpark and there was no one getting served. If I was to get Tony's lunch I would have to run after it.

All of a sudden 4 guys from the unit of measurement at the tail came out get their lunch. They got to the van before I did and I had to hold off to get served.

One of the bozo turned round then said,

"Hey guys, you may want to turn round and look at this."

By that time I was stood there trying to get my breath back and wishing that I was hundreds of air mile away.

getting served took forever. The guy cable were staring at me and talking about me. Their indicative comments were embarrassing me something rotten. I should have expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally gossamer vest. What's more, it was ages before I realised that my right tit had escaped during the run down.

Rajeev was so glad to see me that I got Tony's dejeuner for free.

When I gave Tony his dejeuner he told me that I looked good.

For the rest of that hebdomad and the start of the future hebdomad the even act was the Same. The guy wire would spank me then finger make love me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my period arrived I had the slight string dangling as I lay on the mesa. It was Duncan's turn to abuse me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

"Well Claire, I see that your fuck yap is occupied. I guess that I'll have to put something in another of your holes."

My get-go response was that he was going to stick by something up my butt, a affair that I really did not want. When he told me to deform round and lay across the table with my head hanging off the side of meat I had this atrocious tactile sensation that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

That atrocious feeling became a fact of life-time. When he got his dick out I pleaded with him not to do it but he pressed the end of his shaft against my mouth and held my nose until I opened up. It was frightful and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ drink Claire ’.

I did, hoping that I wouldn't choke to demise. After a couple of minutes of me thinking that I was about to die thing suddenly got less choking.

Duncan kept ramming his prick in and out of my mouth until he suddenly stopped and pressed real hard. I suddenly felt something warm going down my throat.

"That's justly Claire, swallow it all."

When Isadora Duncan pulled out he stood there and wiped the end of his hawkshaw on my face then put it back into his pants.

"Thank you Claire,"Duncan said,"don't worry, you can have another load tomorrow ;"and he left.

That was the first time that I'd done that for a man and theatrical role of me said that I never wanted to do it again. The early character of me couldn't time lag until tomorrow.

After the next 2 spanking I got boldness fucked and decided that it wasn't really that bad.

The postdate morning whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office staff waiting for him to go far I decided that I was going to distinguish him that sufficiency was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my head teacher and when he walked in I started on my little speech.

I'd only got 2 sentences out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having nothing of it. He even pulled up a few videos on his pc showing me having all those orgasms. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't sleep together our mathematical product by ken, only numbers. They could have got been anywhere.

I was well and truly shot down. I realised that I had to go on enduring those punishments.

A couple of months previous I had made the fault of telling Sandra that my parent were going on vacation and that I'd be left at dwelling house alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his decision I would have to drive to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

"What about getting to my car from here ; and what about my neighbours ?"

"I'm sure that you'll employment something out ; and when you're at dwelling you will stick naked as well. think back what we do here Claire, you never know when we will be watching you."

Fuck, was there a camera somewhere at home ? Were there lots of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my bedroom ? Had he watched me shaving each morning ? Oh screwing. What was I going to do ?

The spanking followed by the finger fucking happened again that evening but it was followed by a mouthpiece fucking as well. That started happening every evening apart from when it was Sandra's turn. Those eventide my pussycat was filled with the big dildo. Sandra did try to advertise it down my pharynx but I was gagging too a lot and she took pity on me and stopped.

The following Monday dawn I got up early, got ready ( apart from any wearing apparel ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was positive that none of the neighbor were looking ( not that I could ever be sure of that ). I chickened out a couple of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a brace of minutes getting my breath back then set off.

It was Weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoiac that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could terminate at traffic luminousness to minimise the risk of individual looking and realising.

I eventually got to work and sat there for a minute before looking rhythm to see if anyone was there.

Eventually I got the courage and I jumped out and ran for the door. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The shit room access was locked and I had to fumble in my bag to get the cay. Boy was I happy to be in that building.

When I got to my desk my spirit was pounding and my puss was dripping. I just sat there with my hand cupping my soaking pussy until I heard somebody else arrive then I went and stood in Tony's agency waiting for him.

I was a horny, nervous someone going to and coming from study for the next few twenty-four hours. The nervous reduces a bit but every sunrise but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until someone else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in example there was a camera watching me. When I got home each evening I did frig myself to a glorious orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to do work there was a DHL delivery van outside our whole. I waited for a twosome of arcminute to see where the manner of speaking man was. When I was fill that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the back of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped beat in my path not even thinking to try to cover my titty and kitty-cat. The man just stared for a few seconds then smiled and said,

"Well hi there, I didn't think that it was that ardent ; or are you taking part in a ‘ nude at work'day ?"

I un-froze and mumbled something as I rushed to our door. I could sense his middle burning my bare butt as I unlocked the door and went in.

That dawning I went straight to the toilet and took care of my electrocution desire.

Another problem I had with a manner of speaking man was a few twenty-four hour period later. Tony had me dress in very lean clothes that were slightly see-through. When I opened the door to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm round me and was groping my tits. I told him to get off me but he didn't so I screamed. Within seconds Tony was there and pushing the man off me.

"Leave her alone scum-bag."Tony said.

"What's the problem man ? She's a whore and she loves it."

"She definitely isn't a whore, she's a respected employee and as such she WILL be treated with respect by everyone who comes here. In your language that means that you will not come to her or affront her in any way. Is that plain stitch enough for you to see ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

"It doesn't matter what any women does or does not wear ; they must be treated with respect. Would you wish me to secern you what that word means ?"

"No."

"trade good ; now get out."

The man turned and left and I put my coat of arms turn Tony and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you Tony."

"You're welcome ; and just scream if anything like that happens again."

"I will."

One eventide that Lapp calendar week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as usual. It was Bob's turn and he was late. I lay there waiting and heard both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. clip passed and I got bored ; but for some cause I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those tactual sensation because I was waiting to get my pussy and pap spanked and my rima oris fucked.

After about 20 minutes my right hand moved to my kitty-cat and my finger started teasing my clit.

By half past times five Bob still hadn't arrived and my frigging was getting serious.

Five minute later I was cumming ; and cumming hard. It was only after I started coming down I thought about tv camera. I looked round and couldn't see any ; but there again I didn't know what I was looking for. As I got up and got ready to go dwelling I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The following morning while I was stood nude in the power waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his chief round the door and apologised for not being capable to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him next time that it was his number. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to mean that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd make it up to him following prison term'could easily think that he could do more to me next meter. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrible when I realised that the only other matter that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the thought, but felt myself get very wet.

My parent came menage and I started dressing to go to knead. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the fervour of driving au naturel. I'd also got used to walking around the star sign naked and staying naked all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the following weekend and I hoped that I would remember to put some clothes on each time I came out of my room.

That Monday night was Bob's play to abuse me and when he came into the kitchen and saw me open eagled waiting for him he reminded me that I'd said that I'd pee-pee it up to him for missing a session with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said nothing to Bob. He did his usual tit and puss spanking then told me to pivot round so that I was across the table. I lowered my head and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my pharynx but Bob stayed put. After a few second gear he said,

"right Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one next step I have to assume that you want me to jazz you."

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the side of the table and looked down at my distribute kitty-cat. I knew what was coming next and I didn't know if I wanted it or not. I was so confused.

I heard the zip on Bob's trousers and tensed up.

I felt the tip of Bob's cock adjoin my pussy and jerked back. Bob pushed then said,

"Shit Claire, you're tight ; relax slut."

I relaxed and felt the rooster go deep inside me. Boy did that feel good.

Bob started going in and out and before long we were both penny-pinching to cumming.

All of a sudden Bob stopped and asked me if I was on the pill. I nodded and he started thrusting again ; this time toilsome than before.

I felt my mammilla wobbling as I grunted in time with Bobs thrusting. Bob stopped and pressed into me literal hard. Then I felt something fond inside me. After a few arcsecond Bob pulled out and came beat to the other side of the table.

I opened my mouth and sucked Bob's soft cock.

Two minutes later Bob pulled his still soft dick out of my backtalk and put it back inside his trousers.

"Same again future time."Bob said as he walked out, leaving me frustrated. Bob asking me if I was on the tab had spoilt the moment for me and I needed release.

Not caring if I was on any camera I put my handwriting to my puss and gave it the release that it needed.

When Duncan came at 5 o'clock the future day he too fucked me. So did Hank Aaron the adjacent day. It was Sandra's deform the next eve and she really rammed that dildo into me. Afterwards she said,

"Well Claire, I hear that the male child are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impressed with the telecasting and is thinking of branching out into porno videos. Do you image being a porno star ?"

"No, no, please don't let him do that, I'll do anything, but please don't let him betray any videos of me."I pleaded.

"fountainhead, maybe if you were to lick my pussy I might try to persuade him not to."Sandra said.

"Yes, yes, I'll do anything."I said.

I'd never eaten another girl's pussy before so I wasn't sure what I was letting myself in for. Okay, in the secrecy of my bedroom I'd stay 3 finger in my kitty then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was unspoilt, but I didn't know if every puss tastes the same.

Sandra had me wait until all the others had gone home then took her wench and knickers off. She climbed onto the table and spread her knee over my face. As she lowered her pussy to my face I was sword lily to see that she too shaved.

I started doing to her what I thought I would wish someone to do to me. It seemed to mold because she started to moan and get very wet. After a couple of minutes she bent forward and lowered her nerve to my pussy.

Sandra did to me what I was doing to her and before tenacious I started cumming, shortly followed by her.

I thought that I was going to suffocate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to plough my head a bit and bulge breathing again.

Sandra was satisfied and she told me to get habilitate and we left for home.

The next morning while I was stood in Tony's government agency waiting for him to arrive I was very queasy. I wanted to plead with him to get him to anticipate that he wouldn't sell the videos but I didn't bed how to start.

The subject of the video never came up as Tony said,

"I see that both Sandra and the guy wire have found new ways to penalize you. I do hope that you are learning from them."

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

"I've told all the cat to be here at 5 o'clock tonight. Now put this on and go and get some oeuvre done."

My eyes opened wide-eyed for a indorse. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big ebullition in my kitty-cat and my teat throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 little rectangles of material and said,

I think that's everything that you'll clothing today Claire. I looked at him and said,

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with anticipation and my pussy was dripping. I even gave the bite van man a hug and fray my tits in his facial expression. Two of the guys from the unit down the car Mungo Park told me that they were collecting photograph for their company's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the moon when I said,

"Tell you what, if thing go as well as I hope tonight I will pose for you."



All 4 installation guys watched me strip naked at 5 o'clock that night. I was so conclusion to cumming as I walked into the kitchen that when I got onto the table and opened my legs Bob said,

"Bloody hell, she's gagging for it."

And I was. It was amazing ; my aphrodisiac fantasy was about to do true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

"I'll have her mouth."Isadora Duncan said.

I was totally knackered as I got into my car to go house. When I walked through the door my mum looked at me and asked me if I'd won the lottery.

"Something like that mum."I said as I went up to my room and stripped for a tenacious hot bath.

When Tony arrived the succeeding dawning he said,

"I have to allow that your oeuvre has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guy cable are getting their work done quicker. I think that the business needs you to continue being punished the way that you were last Nox. If thing keep improving I think that I may just have to commit you a pay rise."

"Department of Energy that mean that I have to keep eroding just those 2 rectangles Tony ?"

"That's the most that you can wear down Claire."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

Part 02

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Hi, my public figure's Claire, I'm 19 and I'm being blackmailed into being a slut.

After everything that had happened to me the first of all time that I did something stupid person at body of work you'd have thought that I would get learnt my lesson but I went and did another stupid thing.

Just in case you didn't register what happened to me here's a quick summary : -

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance caller and I did 2 stupid matter, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a friend's sire that could hold been mistaken for me trying to shirk the ledger ; and the second was to use the ship's company's internet to admittance porn sites.

My punishment was to wear upon next to cipher at body of work and to slowly turn the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day-after-day fucks and photograph to employees, visitant and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to enjoy it too much and I started to get complacent in my body of work tasks. Sadly for me I made the fault of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the books on the utmost Friday afternoon of the calendar month. Let me explain.

Firstly I've had no accountancy training so I don't know what I should and shouldn't do ; I just follow instructions.

The client came in on the Friday afternoon while no one else was there. I'd already finished updating the spreadsheet and couldn't be bothered to go back and update it. I decided to put the money in the safe in Tony's berth until the Monday, then mountain with it on the Monday forenoon. Unfortunately, the phone rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to take it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the phone I saw the envelope glide off the desk and go into my undetermined bag. I got on with answering the cry and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got dwelling house and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at body of work I hid the money in my bedroom and got on with my weekend.

Unfortunately I was late getting up on the Monday morning and I forgot all about the money.

It was only when Tony called me into his place that I remembered what I'd left at home.

Tony told me to resist side by side to him as he clicked on play on a video recording. I knew that I was in problem as soon as I saw the money crepuscule into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

He was right when he said that he could call the police and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could void that ; not only for me, but for my parents. I just couldn't put them through the shame.

Tony kept going on about calling the police and a yoke of times he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of material that just about plow my pubic osseous tissue and division of my buns crack ( share of my original punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my nipples were rock hard, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my lower belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the biggest bollocking of my all life.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and stand outside the front door and wait for him to decided what my new penalisation would be.

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The wild thing was that I was horny as Hades. I wanted one of the workers to come back to the business office, find me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 minutes my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool off breeze was tickling my nipples and pussy. I saw a tweed van drive up and as the number one wood got out he stared at me. I recognised him from former obstetrical delivery, but I had always been inside at those times.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any point in telling a fib so I gave him a ready summary. All the time the gentle wind was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to have got them down and I'm sure that he must have seen my pussy while I was talking.

"Tell your party boss that I'll gladly assist penalise you if he wants."The man said as I signed for the package.

The man drove away leaving me standing there wondering what was in store for me. A couple of vehicle drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the piece of cake had let them see even more of me.

Eventually Tony opened the door and called me in. Back in his office I stood in front of his desk nearly peeing myself and wondering why my nipples and pussy were aching.

"Right Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the sincerity of this. When you made your last big error I decided that embarrassment and mortification was a good penalisation. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your daily gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and humiliation is a thoroughly punishment but we need to take it to another degree. From now on you will be naked at study all the time.

In add-on I am going to organise a few out of hour outcome that you WILL take persona in, regardless of how demean or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The number one consequence will take seat on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will get there at 9 pm wearing only a short chick and a lean, short top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the Function elbow room where I will be waiting. Do you see me ?"

"Yes boss."

"Now get those dress off and get on with your work."

"Yes boss."

I quickly unfastened the rectangles and let them throw away to the ground.

"Turn your back to me and pick those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody hell girl, you're enjoying this aren't you ?"

"No I am not."

"Get out."

I went back to my desk and got on with my job.

After about 30 minutes Sandra came in and looked at me.

"Bloody hell Claire ; you really are an exhibitionist aren't you ?"

"Sorry Sandra, I've done another stunned thing."

As I was telling her I couldn't help noticing that I was feeling horny ; and that it was showing.

"So what's your punishment this metre ?"

"I don't know yet ; apart from this."

I waved my arm down my front, looking down as I did so. I saw that my nipples were the biggest that I'd ever seen them.

"fountainhead Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there utter naked. Are you still going to have to service the whole workforce each evening ?"

"I presume so."

"I might rest back tonight and get you to eat me."

"That would be nice, you taste good."I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to stay in her safe books.

After work and I'd been fucked by Aaron and Pete and made Sandra cum I went looking for Tony but he'd already left. I put my travelling clothes on, locked up and went domicile worrying about what Tony was going to make me do.

Nothing was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday night ; that I was to match him in the office room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to receive a small-scale contribution of my punishment.

That pub is a very old, big one and I'd never been there before.

As I was getting cook to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to break. Eventually I decided on a simple armoured combat vehicle top and a unloose fitting, flared skirt ; none of my pet because I suspected that I'd have to get them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the annulus up to my shank to take care at my flat stomach and twat. I was a piddling storm to see that even the front of my slit looked wet. I put my helping hand on my kitty and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how practically my body was getting excited about what could take place soon.

As I left my house I went to say ‘ bye'to my parents and to secernate them not to wait up for me. I bent over to kiss my mum and as she looked at me she said,

"You girls these days,"my mother said as she noticed my lack of bra straps,"we never went out without a bra in my days."

"Mum,"I replied,"this is 2014 ; nearly all the girlfriend don't wearing bras when they go out at night these days."

When I went to kiss my father he whispered,

"Does that apply to bloomers as well ?"

"You shouldn't be looking dad,"I whispered back,"you're my father."

"What's the human race coming to ?"Mum said as I left the room.



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare bird and top in the vertebral column ( I keep some there all the fourth dimension these Clarence Shepard Day Jr., you never know what Tony's going to micturate me do ), then I set off. As I was getting cheeseparing I realised that I was as horny as Hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.

"Stop it Claire,"I said and concentrated in getting there in one piece.

I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old building that has wooden ray of light in most of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the all-embracing wooded stairs creaked.

Tony, Bob and Aaron were there, all sat at a table drinking beers.

"Ah there you are Claire,"Tony said,"I was beginning to think that you'd decided to take your chance with the police ; and suffer the shame with your parents."

"No, no ; I said that I'd do anything and I meant it."I replied.

"Right then, lift your skirt and testify that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his paw over my pubic region and pussy. I let out a little moan as one of his finger parted my lip and hovered at the entrance of my hole for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and young brace and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then state them to arrive up here."

"What ! I can't do that ; it'd be so humiliating."

"Oh, I think you can do it ; and when you're asking them you can ask them if they want to see you get spanked and fucked as well."

My middle opened wide. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in front of payload of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to paddle and fuck me ? Was he getting me to ask for strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the women what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

I just stood there for about 10 seconds taking in what Tony had just told me.

"seed on Claire, you're rot time. Get down there. I want to see about 10 people up here within the future 10 minutes.

Claire……. NOW !"

Tony shouting snapped me out of it and I turned and walked towards the door. As I opened it I looked back to Tony hoping that he would tell me that he was only joking ; but he wasn't even looking at me.

As I walked down the stairs my pussy was aching like hell and I could feel my juices as I walked.

pile in the independent bar I looked around and chose 2 men talking at the bar. I went up to them and stood behind them.

"self-justification me sir, but would you 2 gentlemen like to see me naked ?"

Their conversation stopped mid-sentence and they both turned round to look where the voice had come from.

"Are you serious Loretta Young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

"This is a wind-up."The other man said,"Where's the photographic camera ?"

"No camera sir, I'm grave ; do you need to see me get spanked ?"

"Go away stupid girl."One of the men said.

I turned and looked around to see who I could ask next.

I saw a couple about my age and idea,

"If I get a duad, the man might not want to be too punishing on me with his partner there."

The man had his back to me and the adult female look a bit mousey so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted watch me get spanked.

The man turned to look at me and I saw his face.

"nookie, fucking, fuck."I thought ;"It was Jason, one of the Guy who was in my course of instruction at college.

"Oh hi Claire, how are you ?"Jason asked."Err, what was that you just said ?"

My face was burning but I just knew that I had to repeat my question. When I had Jason said,

"Well, well Claire ; I never would make thought that you'd do anything like this. Is this for a bet or have you really done something naughty ?"

"Something like that ; well, do you want to watch me or not ?"

Jason looked at his girlfriend then back to me and said,

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the face to ask you out ; you always looked so square-toed and proper. Of course we want to watch you. It'll be a rattling story to tell my married person ; and of course, show them the pic and television. I bet that I can get the television to about of our class within days."

I blushed an even recondite shade of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and count for soul else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more occupy. component of me was horrified by the thought of photo and television of me being circulated round my college booster ; I just wouldn't be able to face any of them again. The former piece of me wanted it to happen. I got a picayune wet surge and my pussy ached for attention.

I asked about 20 people before 10 accepted ; the others just didn't believe that I was unplayful.

I followed the last people that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Aaron was stood outside the doorway making sure that we didn't get any unwanted visitor. Inside the room I looked one shot and part of me wanted to run a mile.

Sandra, Pete and Isadora Duncan had joined Tony, Bob and Hank Aaron. Everyone from work was now there and there was a telecasting camera in the middle of the mesa. I should let expected them to video the ‘ event'but seeing the camera still made me get that sinking feeling.

Tony broke the silence and the 7 men and 3 womanhood's eyes left me for a minute.

"right wing ladies and gentlemen, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at workplace. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no like to injure you. I can promise those of you that stay that you will give a very gratifying hour or so look out, and taking part in Claire's punishment.

At this point I must stress that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her wishes and she is more than happy to be the star topology in tonight's entertainment ; isn't that right Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

"What was that Claire ? We couldn't hear you. Speak up with a to the full answer."Tony said.

"Yes ;"I almost shouted,"I fully accept that I am here voluntarily and agree 100 % to pack part in whatever happens to me this evening."

"That's better Claire."Tony said as he started passing out small cards to all the ‘ guests ’.

"For the first voice of Claire's punishment she will be asking people to do affair to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a notice with a turn on it. After a routine has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to switch wit with someone else. Please keep your telephone number hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked adjacent. I will take a crap sure that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ twat ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ Cunt ’.

If any of you have a camera or a wise phone, delight find rid to register any or all of this evening's entertainment.

right field, let the games begin.

"bitch, ask a numeral to take your top off."

I looked around realising that I was going to be seriously embarrassed, humiliated, and probably fucked by all these people. I felt my nipples get punishing and my pussy ache and get very wet.

"number 3, please can you remove my top ?"

I stood there as a grinning man walked up to me and told me to put my hands in the air. When they were up he grabbed the hem of my top and pulled it up and off. My 34Bs wobbled barren and my nipples got so intemperate that they hurt.

Tony held out his hired man and the man threw the top to him.

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

"act 6, please can you remove my chick ?"

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any vacillation she reached to my side, released the hook and pulled the zip down. My skirt dropped and I could see a couple of smiling as they all realised that I wasn't wearing any knickers. The girlfriend bent down and picked up the skirt as I stepped out of it.

Passing the bird to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the group. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the peeper exchanging numbers.

"Now the shoes cunt ; and preserve your hands by your side."Tony said.

"identification number 8, please can you move out my shoes ?"

turn 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his face only inches from my pussy. His hands went to my right second joint, one either side, and slowly skid them down to my foot. I lifted my animal foot and the hands removed my shoe. Then he did the same with my left leg.

I squat down and picked up my horseshoe and handed them to Tony.

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your pegleg then ask someone to check to see how aroused you are."

"telephone number 1, please come and see how awaken I am."

Another man stepped forward and as he approached me I spread my legs quite wide. He knelt in strawman of me and moved his head close to my pussy.

"She looks mighty wet to me."The man said.

"Please see to it properly ?"I asked.

As the man put his paw on my wet pussy I was thinking,

"Why had I said that ? He'd already said that I was wet."

The man slid a finger inside me and I let out a moan. Then he stood up and held his finger in front of my aspect. Without thinking I angle forward and sucked his wet fingerbreadth. I could hear person say,

"Wow, without even being told."

When I let go of the man's digit he stepped back and Tony said,

"Cunt, ask mortal to come and tie your hands together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some soft looking rope in his helping hand.

"Where had that come from ?"I thought then I asked number 7 to tie my wrists.

Without being asked, or told, I put my work force together behind my back and waited while the man tied my wrist joint together.

"Now twat,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the Edgar Guest and invite them to spank you on your butt, tits or pussy."

I looked at Tony then walked slowly to my guests. I was starting to feel horribly ashamed and humiliated. Half of me wanted to finish right there and half of me wanted to continue. In amongst the ‘ guests'I kept saying,

"Please paddle my keister or my snatch or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with Thomas More vigour than others. nearly choose my butt but 2 slapped my boob hard. One man opt my twat and he told me to endure still and spread out my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my cunt 5 sentence. It hurt like underworld. On the fifth one he held his helping hand there for a few seconds and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my eyes but at the Lapplander prison term my slit was aching for attention. That man held his deal in front of my side and I opened my sass to suck his finger ; but as my mouth got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red behind and tits I slowly walked to the centre of the room. I looked round and saw that a couple of telephone set were out and pointed at me.

"On your knees Cunt and bend forward and put your face on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my butt was up in the air. My knees were spread and those ‘ Guest'behind me must suffer had a good sentiment of both my holes.

"Right Cunt ; ask everyone to take it in turns to spank your butt."

I did ; and when the first one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a hand that had hit my cigarette I looked back and saw a man with this sort of multi strand, short whip in his handwriting ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ scourger').

All the ‘ guests'took it in turns to turn my butt even redder. Some stood alongside me and brought the flogger down onto my pussy. Boy ; did that trauma ; but after a patch I stopped feeling it and felt all warm and aroused.

After a while it all stopped and everything was all repose - apart from my slight sobbing.

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

"Cunt, ask the guests to finger-fuck you if they want to."

Of track they did ; and I heard physical structure bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to experience a fingerbreadth occupy my cakehole next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'touch my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic wand ’.

It certainly worked magic on my button. I opened my optic and looked back and saw a twosome of cleaning woman's cad. Looking up I saw Sandra bent grass over and holding the magic wand against my clit.

Tony must have realised that I was getting close to cumming because he said,

"The cunt wants to cum ; shall we let her ?"

He was right, I did want to cum ; and soon. The problem was that quite a few of the ‘ guests'said,

"No."

"Ask if you want to cum bitch, and don't you dare cum until I say you can."

Sandra and a wholly series of client tortured my clit and hole for what seemed the like hours. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

I was sweating and trembling. I'd heard of orgasm denial before but never considered that it would be that grueling. I'd always just done what my body was telling me.

"Please let me cum ?"I kept on saying, more than and more frantically each time until eventually I heard someone say,

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my whole life history ; nor have I ever made such sensual disturbance as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

Finally, Sandra took the magic wand matter off my button and I started to ‘ come down ’.

As I started to get ascendency of my dead body back I realised that my face was still on the floor and my buttocks was high in the air. I looked round ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's metrical foot close by.

"At live Cunt ; now get over there and onto that table.

Tony pointed to the table that was in the middle of the way and I went over to it. Guessing that Tony wanted me to lay on it I did just that.

"No Cunt,"Tony said,"Not like that'across the table."

I swivelled round so that my posterior was on one edge of the tabular array and my head was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's safe Cunt. Now bring your knees up to your knocker, unfold them panoptic and hold them like that."

Most of the people in the room would be able to see my pussy, wide open up and dripping with my juices.

"right hand Cunt, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to lie with you in any hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by people that you know, but it's something else with complete strangers. I hoped that none of them would require to be intimate my butt. After a myopic intermission I said,

"testament you all please ask it in tour in numerical chronological succession to fuck me in any pickle that you want ?"

No one moved at number 1 so Tony told me to repeat myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my slit and the other came round to my top dog. I watched him unzip his trousers and get his cock out. From where my head was his cock looked huge ; even with child as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my backtalk and as the tip hovered at my lips I started licking it.

The man suddenly pushed forward and his cock went to my throat. Fighting the gagging I relaxed and let the dick go down my throat.

In and out went 2 rooster and I could finger myself getting more and more worked-up. The cock in my pharynx got fatter and then stopped. I did my scoop to swallow everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sensation in my snatch. I was getting 2 warhead of cum pumped inside me at almost the Lapplander time.

I had a few endorsement to get my breath before I felt another cock at my kitty-cat. It thrust deep inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to turn a loss my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his fourth dimension stretching my butt maw and lubricating it with my pussy juices. I seem to call up making a few embarrassing noises before he thrust deep inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as abominable or unearthly as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 more moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a bald-headed pussy hovering over my oral cavity. I knew what I had to do and as the slit lowered onto my backtalk I got to work.

I decided that I needed more practice at eating another girl's pussycat because the pecker in my puss came long before the daughter that I was eating came.

It seemed to take forever, and 3 coming, before all 10 had had their way with me. My puss, my rima oris and my fag were aching and sore by that time and I had mixed feelings. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breath back Sandra appeared between my peg. She had that magic wand thing in her deal and a big grin on her face. I got a little worried as I heard the sceptre thing jump purring ; then it touched my clitoris. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the wand worked its magic on my button I felt Sandra's finger invade my pussy. For a few secondment she finger-fucked me then I felt my hollow being stretched wide. Talk about painfulness and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the verge died and left my clitoris. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her whole hand was privileged me.

My optic went widely open and my jaw dropped. I'd never even considered that happening to me.

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

"Don't you dare cum girl'you're going home wanting to cum and you better not before Mon at workplace. You understand pussy ?"

Sandra slowly removed her hand leaving my hole feeling empty and sore as it slowly quail back to its normal size.

I lay there waiting for Tony to separate me what to do next but when he started talking he addressed the ‘ guests ’,

"Right everyone ; that concludes cunt Claire's penalty for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

looking at at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a quiet Word before you leave please ?"

I hoped that Tony was going to tell Jason to keep unruffled about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my Quaker found out they would suit ex-friends.

Tony left me laying there as the ‘ guests'left and he talked to Jason. Jason looked over to me before he left and Tony came over to me.

"Right Claire,"Tony said,"I trust that you learnt something tonight ; now get yourself dwelling house and we'll all SEE you on Monday."

Before I knew it everyone had left leaving me the only one there ; and I was still naked. I looked unit of ammunition and saw my clothes on a chair. I quickly ( well slowly ) hobbled over to them and got dressed.

I went to bed that night not knowing whether to be sad or well-chosen. What I did know for sealed was that when I woke-up on the Sat sunrise I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My good bridge player went to my wet pussy and my fingers started teasing my clitoris. After about 10 bit I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my script away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had lots of combine feelings. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at least it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even bad, the law. I guessed that the gangbang was a diminished price to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the same clock time my body had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to pass off again.

My pussy was starting to tingle again and I so wanted to concern it but I just knew that if I did I wouldn't be able to lie to Sandra on the Mon. I slowly got out of bed and went and had a insensate shower.

spinal column in my room I even considered putting some knickers on to take my mind off my pussycat but I remembered that Tony had told me never to break any again.

I needed something to charter my thinker off my sore pussy and my desires to run with it.

Mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the future townspeople for a wander around and await in the shops. Normally I would never moot going with them but I needed something horrible drilling to take my mind off my twat and what it had gone through the previous evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shocked but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to have a trivial trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly longer skirt and sensitive brake shoe I had some ruefulness about my decision, but I needed something to disquiet me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at to the lowest degree I couldn't play with my cunt as we wandered round the town and store. By the time we got back home my pussy was the last thing on my idea. I even settled down and look on TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was squeamish to have a family eventide at home.

I had a good, peaceful dark's quietus but when I woke up my hired man was on my snatch ; and it was wet. Had I played with myself in my sleep and brought myself off ? I didn't know but if I had I decided that it didn't numeration because I was asleep, so I could still honestly tell Sandra that I hadn't cum.

My cunt was feeling less sore on the Sunday morning, and by the evening it didn't hurt at all. I kept myself busy all day doing some of the things that I had been meaning to do for ages.

Mon morning came and I was nervous and so steamy. I'd woken-up with a very wet pussy not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to make I was hoping that someone there would relieve oneself me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office and clicked gaming on a video recording filing cabinet on his PC. To my revulsion it was of me the previous Fri. The thing was, all the minute where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a program to remove his voice. The only soul speaking was me asking the great unwashed to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some variety of sex starved slut.

"fountainhead Claire,"Tony said,"this video speaks for its self. You were obviously controlling the evening's events. Think what your parents and supporter would think. consider what it would be like for you if this video got onto the internet ; it would go viral in hours. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without head. Is that understood Claire ?"

Through the tears I managed to tell Tony that he was right, that I was his ; that I would do anything for him.

I left that government agency with mixed feeling ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the same time I wanted them to do matter to me ; I wanted them to control me and my life history ; and my body.

The week went reasonably quietly. Of course I was naked all day long and I got gangbanged each evening before I left for home, but apart from that nothing else happened ; even the deliveries went without incident.

pattern until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his situation and told me to be at the same pub and at the Lapplander metre as the shoemaker's last Friday.

My heart and soul skipped a meter as I remembered being fucked by those strangers. I didn't know if I wanted to go through that again but I knew that I just had to.

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped absolutely. It was like a course of study reunion ; well-nigh of my concluding class at college were there. For a second I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My nub dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the worst possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony chagrin me so much in forepart of my friends ? My life was about to be ruined. In just a few endorsement I would lose just about all my friends. How could Tony destroy me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from menage and my job. A vision of me starting a new aliveness on the other slope of the existence flashed through my mind.

reality came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be good estimate for you to get re-acquainted with some of your course of instruction Paraguay tea in a slightly dissimilar way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the punishment that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to continue and dole out that punishment. So let's get started by you getting those clothes off right now."

I just stood there not believing what was happening. There was no way that Tony could be that ugly to me ; could he ?

"Claire, STRIP, NOW."

With tears streaming down my cheeks and my wooden leg feel like jelly I started unfastening the buttons on my blouse. The silence was deafening as everyone watched me make my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my skirt'as it hit the trading floor I was left bare apart from my shoes.

"Hands behind your head teacher Claire ; and spread out those legs."Tony said.

I complied and as my pussy opened a bit I felt the air tickle my wet sassing. How could my body be getting turned on by this nightmare situation ?

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my ramification even wider.

"rightfield ladies and gentlemen ; tonight you are going to see a English of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to penalise her and to use her consistency as you wish. There is only one limitation and that is that you do no damage to her body in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

As Tony was saying that I looked at my course mates trying to make out which one would be variety to me and which ones I should vex about. I saw 3 boys that I had never really got on with ; all 3 had tried to hit on me but I just didn't fancy them. They were either too arrogant or just ugly or smelly ; certainly not boyfriend material.

Then I saw Jade ; she is ( was ) one of my closest Quaker. How could she do this to me ? My fondness dropped even lower.

"Claire ; manner of walking over to your friends and ask them to paddle you."Tony said.

The bust continued as I slowly walk forward. Standing right in front of my classmate I said,

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my bum a hard slap. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the front man of me and slapped my justly tit.

"That wasn't difficult was it ?"Tony said."And unfastened those leg Claire."

Tony went round behind me again then he whipped my bottom with the flogger. The loud crack seemed to wake-up some of my classmates and 2 of the son stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his typeface, Dean slapped my left tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my butt, tangible hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more slaps Tony said,

"Okay guys, you can have More fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the moods. Claire, put 2 digit in your pussy then take the air around holding your bridge player up so that everyone can see just how a lot you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my facial expression red and wet with my split. My hand was all wet and slippery as my body had betrayed my brain. How could I possibly be enjoying the mortification that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd young lady calling me a fornicatress or a whore as I moved in front line of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the boys faces.

"As you can see everyone Claire is obviously enjoying her quandary,"Tony continued,"so when she asks you, please do not deem back ; she enjoys it.

Pete, another of the ‘ not so nice'boy stepped forward and asked Tony for the flogger

"Hands behind your head Claire ; and spread those legs."

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his typeface was right in front of mine.

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

Pete put the grip of the scourger between my legs and slid it along my kitty causing me to gasp then moan. Holding the flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this trollop is enjoying this."

Some of the lads cheered and I opened my eyes to see that the scourger hold was VERY wet with my succus.

I watched as Pete disappeared behind me before I felt the scourger hit my butt.

Again and again my rear got thrashed, and as it started to get tender the pain stopped feeling so bad.

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch young woman stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those tits the like colour as your arse."

Lisa took the scourger from Pete and started whipping my tits.

The first hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her wish. My clean titty were red and my nipples were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my classmates took their turn to spank or whip my butt or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the story on my book binding and to vex my stage up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to hold my wooden leg wide apart with my metrical foot over my head as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

The first time that my cunt got hit I screamed then realised that my twat throbbing was inscrutable in my gut. I hated myself for getting turned-on by me getting spanked and whipped.

When no one else stepped forward Tony announced that the ‘ serious penalty'was about to bulge. He told me to get up and hang back a table to the midriff of the way ; then to lie on it sideways so that my butt and head were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 tables ; one with nothing on it and the former with a dildo, a vibrator and that deception scepter thing. I went for the table with nothing on it and started dragging it.

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the cards with a figure on it. As the cards were held up he told everyone to swap their batting order with at least 2 other citizenry. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the first person who will have the pleasance of inflicting their reading of penalty on her. You may abuse her body in any way that you wish, but recollect, there are to be no lasting marker on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to help you if you wish to ‘ spit knock'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condoms on that mesa over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the tab so there is no chance of you making her pregnant. As you can see, there are also a couple of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right hand, Claire, a number please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get fucked - gang banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex classmates, some of which I considered friends, caused the tears to hang - again ; even though my nipple throbbed and my pussy ached for attention. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"Number 1."

"What was that Claire ?"Tony said,"Louder."

"NUMBER 1."I shouted, almost in despite of Tony.

I saw doyen step forward with a big grin on his face.

"You have no thought how many times I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the favourable one to be the first one to fuck you this evening ?"

As I watched doyen un-zip his blue jean I realised that I was automatically raising and spreading my legs.

"Such a slut,"Dean said,"you even spreading them without being told."

James Byron Dean moved between my legs and rammed his cock straight into my pussy. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't love making ; it was sheer animal lust on Dean's part. He was fucking me intemperate and fast. Fortunately he didn't go long and I soon felt the warm up effusion as he stopped deep inside me and shot his load. His work force squeezed my pap so hard that it hurt.

When he was done he pulled out and wiped his peter on my thigh.

"jade !"He said as he put his dick away and turned and walked away.

"Claire,"Tony said,"future number."

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"five !"I shouted.

Another youthfulness stepped forward. As he walked up to me he said,

"Claire, when Jason told me about what you did go Friday I didn't believe him ; not you ; but I really do owe Jason an apology. This is astound. I always said that you had a really fuckable body."

Joseph Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to fuck me had turned him into an creature. He too fucked me concentrated until he shot his warhead deep inside me.

"Claire,"Tony said,"next number."

"Seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"sevener and ball club !"I shouted.

"Wow Claire,"Tony said,"I wasn't expecting you to get down the threesomes."

I hadn't either ; what had got into me ? I asked myself ; but I knew. The animal in me wanted more. I hadn't cum since the gangbang before I left piece of work and those 2 animals fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me want to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short discourse took plaza between number seven and number nine. Both had been fairly mediocre kids at college. One came between my legs and the other came round to my principal. I looked up and saw him unzipping his pant and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my verbalize widely. As the cock entered my mouth I felt the other cock enter my pussy.

I got fucked at both destruction until I got 2 more loads inside me ; but I still hadn't cum.

The following lucky identification number was two. It turned out to be Jade. As she walked forward she asked Tony if she could use one of the toy dog on me.

"knocking yourself out."Tony said.

As Jade held the wizardly sceptre to my twat she whispered,

"I can see that you need this Claire, so relax and go with it."

hussy was rectify and she gently teased my puss to a terrific orgasm. As I started to cool it down Jade whispered,

"I'm so majestic of you Claire ; call me."

turn eleven was one of the fille that had always fancied her-self and treated the eternal sleep of us girl as nobody. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a chair to the side of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her substructure either slope of my body.

She pulled her skirt up and pulled her thong to one side.



"Well Claire, I never for one minute imagined that you were a sex starved whore. You know what to do slut."She said as she knelt down and pushed her slit onto my face.

Yes, I knew what to do and I did it. I was proud of that she shaved ; I'd got one of Aaron's pubic hairs in my backtalk earlier in the hebdomad and it took well-nigh of the evening to manage to get rid of it.

I didn't particularly want to make her cum, but I did ; she must receive been as horny as I was.

I went through the eternal rest of the numbers ( with the assist of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 holes and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About half of my ex classmates came forward and I got fucked at both ends for ages before Tony finally called a halt. By that time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

"Can you get up on your own Claire ?"Tony asked.

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the table attempting to land on my feet, but as my branch started to subscribe my weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

Tony picked me up and sat me on the chair. I watched as he collected everything in a big bag and came back over to me.

"I can't find your skirt and top Claire ; you'll have to go habitation like that."

"I can't, my parents are there and they'll be up recent with Quaker tonight."

"okey, you'll have to do with me ; we'll collect your car tomorrow."

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just hitch in my car outside our star sign and delay until I see the lights go out."

"No you won't ; you're coming with me."

Tony lifted me up and I put my arm round his shoulder as he half carried me out to his car. I only saw one person as we went down the stairs and out of the door ; a middle-aged man who just stopped and stared.

Tony got a rag out of the boot of his car and put it on the passenger derriere before letting me get in. Under normal circumstance I would have been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my cunt to stimulate about 8 or 9 of my schoolmate cum trickling out of my twat so I felt fine.

As we drove to Tony's apartment I remembered the spare clothes that I keep in my car, but I didn't say anything.

As Tony parked his car I saw a couple coming out of the building.

"Can I borrow your jacket."I asked Tony.

"No you can't ; you can walk in as you are."

"I don't know if I can."

"You can. Get out now and watch over me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my legs were back to normal and it was my pussy that was aching as I followed Tony into the construction and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the nude girlfriend following one of the residents into his apartment.

Tony's stead is nice ; very Modern and fashionable. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are tons of electronic equipment and PC screens there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the blind. How the nether region was that potential ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

"Go and have a shower and try to wash yourself out."

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower felt honorable and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ wash away myself out ’. As I turned the shower off I looked up at the shower caput and had an idea. Lifting the exhibitor head down I looked finisher at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the shower back on. As the warm water came out of the flexible pipe I put it to my pussy and got a very pleasant surprise as the strong piss rushed inside me.

I filled my slit 4 prison term and squirted it out before I decided that I had better stop there ; I didn't want to cum in Tony's bathroom.

As I was squirting for the fourth time Tony walked in.

"Ah, I see that you worked-out how to douche ; well done. Put it back together and get dried then come to the kitchen."

With that he was gone. I did as told and wrapped the towel circle myself and walked to the kitchen.

"Did I tell you to wear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

I unfastened the towel, folded it and put it on the worktop.

"That's better slut."Tony said."Whenever you are here you will be naked all the time. Understand ?"

"Yes sir."I said ; wondering what he imply by the ‘ whenever you are here'bit.

"deglutition this."Tony said, giving me a glass.

"down feather in one."Tony said.

I did ; and got one hell of a shock. I nearly chocked as I gasped for air.

"Bloody hell ; was that whisky ?"I asked.

"Yes, you looked like you could do with a stiff drink."

I felt a warm glow all over.

"rightfield Claire, come and sit down, we need to talk."

Tony led me to the sofa and pointed to the sofa. I sat down, sinking into the very comfortable cushions.

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid person daughter. Twice now you've done things that could very easily be interpreted as criminal. Each time I've offered you an substitute to calling the police, and each clip you've accepted an substitute penalisation. The problem is that each time you've really enjoyed that penalisation, so much so that I really do get the effect that you are submissive and savor the overplus and humiliation. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few arcsecond. Tony was right. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in front of stranger. I even enjoyed the physical penalty. I'd come so close to cumming a few times when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these things I felt my pussy get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to keep open this seat clean and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to tell your parents that you are leaving home and going to move in here. There will, of trend, be a few rules, and you will still have to act at the stage business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

Part 03

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I had just been made to strip naked, be flogged on my ass, bosom and cunt, and be gangbanged in the function way at the local anaesthetic Red Lion Pub ; by, and in front of, well-nigh of my former college class fellow and some of my flow workplace fellow.

It was the most mortify affair that has ever happened to me.

Now I was sat, still naked, on the couch in my boss'apartment and he has just offered, no, told me ; that I was going to live there and be his personal fuck-toy, his sex slave.

How was I supposed to respond to that ? How could I tell my very straight-laced parents that I had to propel in to my boss'apartment, be naked all the clip and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I refuse to do it and get my lifespan back to that of your average young woman ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the alternative was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to observe the shame that it would bring on my parents. The lawcourt case, me going to prison and those TV that show me begging mass to do those thing to me ; it would vote out my parents.

The former thing that I had to take into consideration was the embarrassment and humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so exciting and really do make me horny and wanting More. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logic in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more than of it.

"Yes Tony, I will do as you ask. I will encounter a way to distinguish my parents that I am coming to live here. Thank you ; I will be your fuck-toy."

"I'm not asking you Claire, I'm telling you what you will do."

"Yes Sir, that's what I meant."

"Right, there will be a few rules for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will amount over here and give me a blowjob then you will log Z's on the sofa tonight."

I got up then got on my knees in front of Tony. He held my fuzz and pulled and pushed my head up and down until I felt his cum slide down my throat.

As I lay on the sofa trying to get some sleep I thought about all that had happened that day. The shame, the chagrin, I felt sick ; and what was I going to tell my parents ? I eventually fell asleep thinking about that problem.

"Claire ! CLAIRE ! cum on, come alive up and get me some breakfast."

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.

"Claire ; get up and put the java on, then get me some eggs and bacon."

"Yes Tony."I replied as I slowly came round."

I looked around, then down at myself. Yes, I was in Tony's apartment and yes, I was pop nude, and yes, my tits and twat were still a bit red.

"OMG, it's all substantial, it wasn't a dream. Fuck, this is going to be my new home plate, and dressed like this."I thought."My parents ; shit, what am I going to tell them ?"

It's admittedly what they say about your mental capacity solving trouble while you sleep ; I knew what I had to say to them.

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in silence to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the way. It was quite a nice place really, all mod and clean. It wouldn't be too bad animation there if it hadn't have been for the horrible site that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has Quaker or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, order me to have sex with them ? Would I have to trip to and from body of work naked and be totally bare at piece of work ? In consequence being a permanent nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same time, my kitty was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

I was a bit puzzled about the 4 very large monitors that were mounted on one rampart in a big rectangle ; none were switched on so I had no idea why Tony needed 4 television. I didn't ask.

After a patch I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until next Saturday to act in ? If I can it will establish my parents prison term to get used to the thought of me moving out. I'll tell them that it's time that I started to look after myself, learn to populate away from home base ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

"Independent ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become his slave, his defenseless slave."The tingle got stronger.

"Hmm,"Tony replied after a while ;"I'm not trying to punishing your parents, only you, so okay Claire, that works for me ; adjacent Saturday it is."

"Can I work all my clothes please ? I won't wear any of them unless you tell me to ; it's just that If I don't my mum will turn suspicious."

"bazaar enough, you can pass on them in your suitcase."

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the lounge, maybe on the trading floor, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare room where you can keep your matter. Each Nox I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get things cleaned-up then go and have a exhibitor. After that, come in and bow over the back of the couch with your wooden leg spread and hold for me. After I've fucked you I'll movement you home."

"My car is in the Red Lion car park, can you hold me there delight ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my wearing apparel ?"

"No mind, didn't you keep an eye on them go night ?"

"I was a fiddling fussy hold out night."

"So you were ; I guess that you'll be going home like that then."

I was about to say something but then I remembered the dispense with set of clothes that I keep in my car.

"Thank goodness that I'm an organized person."I thought.

I stood up after Tony had fucked me and felt his cum start to leak out of my pussy.

"Can I go and get cleaned up please Tony ? I asked.

"No, you can go dwelling like that ; my cum will cue you of what you have to do."

"Can I borrow something to wear down until I get to my car please ?"

"No, you arrived here like that so you can leave here like that."

"But its day now, it's light out there."

"And ? ….."

"And hoi polloi will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

I knew that I wouldn't win so I gave up.

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't tell about the short walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the wholly area is surrounded by houses and apartment closure. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger butt of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 proceedings, but Tony told me to spread my peg and child's play with my puss. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't enough sentence for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

Tony pulled into the Red Panthera leo car park but he parked at the contrary end to where my car was. I nearly asked him to move to beside my car but I knew that it would be pointless. Just as soon as I got out of Tony's car he was off, leaving me to resist for myself.

I looked around then made a hyphen for my car. Fortunately, my dad had got a fifth wheel key cut and had shown me where I could hide it,

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very thankful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and horseshoe on that were in the car then decided that I'd go into the pub and ask if anyone had found my bag, skirt and top. Fortunately, the pub opens early, trying to view the breakfast trade.

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knickers in the car with my spare clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the interior of my second joint and the tripping cinch was making it inhuman and making my mammilla tent my dilute tank top.

There was a middle-aged man behind the bar and I blushed as I asked if anyone had handed in a bag and some dress, saying that I left them in the function room.

"The cleaners found a bag but no clothes."The man said, then continued,

"The cleaners found a dildo as well. That wouldn't be yours as well would it ? What on earth were you lot doing up there final stage night."

My face felt like it was on fire.

"No, no, I wouldn't know anything about that, just my bag. It was a sort of school reunion party finish night."

I checked my bag and was pleased to see that naught was missing. I also remembered my dad always telling me to only require what I would need when I went out.

When I got home I went and had another exhibitor then made mum and me a coffee tree. As we talked I put my design into action. Mum was very sympathize and agreed with my abstract thought but she kept saying that I could prompt back in whenever I wanted to. She told me that she'd talking to dad when he got back from the football.

When I saw dad the future break of day he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would visit them very frequently. I had a flash thought of Tony ordering me to visit them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

I spent the residue of the day thinking about what I would take and what I would leave there, hoping that Tony would soon resolve that I'd been punished enough, but at the Lapplander clip my pussy was telling me that I wanted to be naked forever and everywhere. My poor encephalon was soo confused.

I put some things, and clothes, into a grip that mum said that I could take, and put some matter into composition board boxes that dad gave me. As I went round my room I came across the clock and the teddy bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to result them where they were having seen quite a few clocks in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to cuddle.

The next week flew by. As what has become usual, I strip bare as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and drop the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my pussy and part of my arse when I'm just standing there but the speech Guy always manage to get me to bend over or scrunch up down to do something and my tits quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the snack van man is still managing to get something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's cold exterior ( usually ) the comments are usually about my rock severe nipple and the goosebumps on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the icing and snow arrives.

more and Sir Thomas More of the workers in the other nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've variety of got immune to their comments and suggestions about what they would like to do to my physical structure, but I still listen and they always make my pussy tingling and get besotted even though my wit hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and displace to a dissimilar town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can live like a rule young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting salutary at planning their days so that they can get back in time to jazz me before they go rest home. My brain donjon telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the object of their depravity but my pussy dungeon telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Friday after work gangbang, Tony called me into his office and told me to take my skirt off. He then got me to lie on his desk and hold my knee near my shoulders. He then fucked me until he'd cum mysterious inside me.

I had to stay like that while he left for home after telling me to be at his apartment at 10 o'clock in the morning time with my belongings. He told me to phone him just before I left home.

Little Phoebe arcminute later Pete and Isadora Duncan came into Tony's office, laughed at the position that I was still in, then picked me up and carried me to the kitchen where all 4 of them took it in turns to have it away my pussy and mouth.

Again, as usual, they left me to find, clean myself then lock up.

That Friday evening was a family one, albeit a bit subdued, as all 3 of us were sad that I was moving out.

On the Sabbatum morning dad helped me load my car then after a few tears from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a couple of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left home so I pulled over and phoned him.

"thrust round a turning point, kibosh, and get naked then drive here naked."Tony told me.

"I can't do that, it's the middle of the morning and I have to drive through town. People will see me."

"Claire, do you need me to snag then phone the constabulary ?"

"No, please Tony, please don't make me do it."

"Claire ….."

"okeh, okeh ; I'll do it."

"And phone me as soon as you switch your engine off."

The earpiece went dead and I just sat there. I started to call up of route that I could take where there was LE chance of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane traffic lights. I'd just worked out a road and was putting the car in power train when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the dungaree skirt down and rend my top up over my point. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothes months ago I was now naked apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't tally and that I could hold on them on.

I was golden and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped exterior Tony's apartment. I'd reversed into a slot between 2 cars in the small car park and just as I switched the railway locomotive off I realized that a Cy Young woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the thumb up before getting into her car and driving off.

"Did she really think that driving whilst naked was a good thing ?"I thought but then remembered that I was supposed to earpiece Tony.

"rightfield Claire, get out of your car and wait for me to get down there."

"But I'm defenseless, can I get dressed before I get out ?"

"No Claire. Just tie-up at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The channel went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few adolescent about a duad C m away walking towards me and hoped that Tony would get to me quickly.

He didn't. Although I was standing to the side of the back of my car, they arrived there just as Tony was walking up to me. My heart were going back and forth from Tony to the teenager and it was one of the teenage boys that saw me first.

"Hey look at that girl."

"Fucking hell."

"It must me cold today."

"bend dexter over the front of your car for me love."

"commodity for you girl."From one of the girls.

Were some of the input. I didn't want to search them in the brass so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering constituent of my tits and the former hand in figurehead of my puss and he glared at me. He held his sleeve like I was then put them by his sides. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

I slowly complied, resulting in a few more input from the teenagers.

"O.K. guy, have you never seen a naked girl before ? On your way."Tony said to them and they walked on.

"Why didn't you come out sooner ?"I asked."If you had I wouldn't have had the superfluity of all that."

"You can't tell me that you didn't enjoy that Claire."

"No I didn't. It's bad enough having to be naked with you around but they were strangers. It's so humiliating."

"Come on Clare, you're not fooling me, you enjoyed it."

"No I didn't."

Tony took a step closer and ran a finger along my slit. Bringing his wet finger up to my cheek he just looked at me for a couple of moment then said,

"Open."

I opened my mouthpiece and his wet finger's breadth went in. I instinctively sucked his finger.

"You taste dainty as well don't you Claire ?"

I just stood there sucking his finger until he pulled it out. Turning to my car he opened the rump and lifted 1 of my 2 cases out.

"Come on Claire, I know that you'd rather stand out here all day but I've got matter to do."

"What about my former font and the boxes ?"I asked.

"You can come back for them when you've got that one upstairs."

"Gee thanks."I said and started pulling the case towards the building.

Thankfully, we didn't see anyone else and we made it to his flat without incident.

"Right Claire, go and get your former event and the boxes."

"volition you come with me Tony ?"

"No, you're a big young lady Claire."

"Can I wait until it gets dark ?"

"No, go now Claire."

Reluctantly, I opened the door and ran down the corridor then the stairs then out to my car. I'd just got my case out when I heard a representative say,

"Nice body Young lady."I turned and saw an old man walking his dog.

"Thank you Sir, please justify me, I have to go."

I grabbed the character handgrip and started walking back to the building.

Going downstairs when you are in a hurriedness is easy, but I couldn't carry the case up the steps so I had to wait for the lift like we had done the initiatory metre. That time the elevation was hollow when the doors opened but this time I was confronted by a Thomas Young pair about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

"No, I err, I'm just moving in."

"Forgot to leave alone something out to travel in did you ? The boy asked.

"No, I err, I've got to go."I replied and pushed passed them and waited for the doors to close with my back to them.

"Nice tits."I heard the boy say as the couple walked away ; then"Ouch, what was that for ?"

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the exercise until all my belongings were in Tony's flat. Fortunately there weren't any More awkward meetings.

"rightfulness Claire ; put your belongings in the excess way then wander around and get to know what is where."

I did, and I was quite move really, Tony is a bit of a minimalist really, and a tidy one at that. Keeping the place clean and tidy was going to be easy.

The apartment has one big elbow room and a lilliputian corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the main sleeping room on one position and a belittled bedroom and a toilet on the former side.

Then I looked up at the 4 magnanimous monitors on the wall behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 unlike projection screen. In some of the 16 mini screens were what I assumed were look-alike from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in play to try to work out where the camera was.

One was the little car parkland outside the edifice and I could see the rachis of my car. Then I realized that Tony must have watched me arrive and seen the teen approaching. The mother fucker had deliberately let me tolerate there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my slit tingled.

Then I saw some images that I recognized as from oeuvre. One was of my hot seat ; the camera must be under my desk somewhere. He must have watched me masturbate at my desk.

My pussy tingled some more but my brain was getting annoyed.

Next I saw my bedroom. I got more annoyed and wetter. I studied the slant of the perspective and realized that the camera must be in that damn clock that he gave me all those months ago. My brainpower wished that I had never plugged it in. My twat was thinking otherwise.

I couldn't work out where the former images were of but my pussy wasn't letting my brain concentrate.

"Tony,"I said,"will you be intimate me delight ?"

"No Claire, I will not. What's more, don't you dare allude your pussy with anything ; not until I tell you to."

"Tony, please."

"No Claire. Now finish looking around then put a load of washing on. I need a clean shirt for Monday."

"Oh bull,"I thought,"He's going to knead me like a striver as well."

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other auction block of apartments. interior, in one quoin of the elbow room was a little mini gym with a workbench, some exercising weight, a tread-wheel, an exercise cycle and a duet of small items that I didn't know what they were for.

Moving on to the bedrooms I saw that the beds in both of them had metal headboards and the one on the spare room ( mine if I'm allowed to sleep there ) has 2 pairs of cuff, one attached to each end of the headboard.

"nookie hell,"I thought,"he's going to torture me in 2 different fashion. Oh why was I so dolt ?"

Back in the sofa, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop computer. effigy of different places were popping up on different ace of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm chairs and watched what was happening on the screens. On the one of my bedroom back home I saw my mum enter the elbow room and strip the bed. I'd left the room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

"Claire, now that you're livelihood here there a few rules that you need to cohere to. If you break any of them you will get punished, physically or mentally punished. The humiliation penalisation for the thefts will stay on until I see fit to stop them. The rules are : -

When you arrive here you will peel totally bare outside the door before entering.

You will continue totally naked until you leave, unless I tell you otherwise, and you will habilitate outside the apartment after you have locked the door.

Each night you will ask where I want you to sleep.

When sitting anywhere in the apartment you will sit with your knees at to the lowest degree shoulder joint breadth apart.

When anyone knocks on the threshold you will open it whilst still naked and you will not try to hide behind the room access, you will let whoever it is see you full-frontal.

You may wear an apron whilst doing any cooking.

When I have Guest here you will continue bare and serve us all drinks and food as appropriate.

When I have guests here you will allow them to touch and grope your trunk if they so wish.

You will never close down any internal room doors.

You will not close down any of the screen or curtains.

If you see anyone from any nearby building watching you will act as if you haven't seen them.

Whenever I take you anywhere you will ask me what you will wear.

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your knees at least berm width apart.

If you go out on your own you will ask me what you shall wear.

If I am not here and you go out you will wear only a microskirt and top or a micro attire. Whenever the weather is cold you are permitted to wear out a coating instead of the bird and top or attire. The only exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

You will plane all of your body below your neck opening once per day.

You will block up wearing physical composition of any kind ; you are a beautiful immature lady and don't need make-up.

You will work-out on the gym equipment for at least 30 minutes every early day.

You will play along me to my badminton club each Monday evening, and play when we are a instrumentalist short.



"Wow, that's a lot of prescript Tony ; please can I put some wearing apparel on when anyone comes here ? It will be so obstruct letting them see me naked."

"No."

"Can I at least choose what I wear when you take me anywhere ?"

"No Claire. The list is what you WILL do. You know what the choice is."

"What will come about if I break any of the rules ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by sever embarrassment or humiliation. I may find other ways, forcible or mental, and I will let you sleep together at the time."

My kernel sank a little. He was going to disclose my body to goodness knows who, and physically penalize me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At least I can still tweak my eyebrows.

Why was my pussy tingling and getting even wetter ? That can't be in good order. I must be some form of freak.

Tony then told me to wee us a drink and some snacks. After that I had to do 30 minute exercise after I was stupid enough to tell him that it was month since I'd had any proper exercise. He told me that 30 second on the practice cycle per second would be a commodity commencement for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the keister so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their small. He told me to slide from side to side on the saddle so that I could get to them.

OMG ! I've really got to give thanks Tony for that ; as soon as I started to pedal the sliding from side to side stimulated my clitoris and within a distich of minutes I had my firstly cycle orgasm.

Tony urged, no told me to wheel faster and I must own had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to stop. As my heart charge per unit started to get back to normal I decided that affair weren't going to be too bad living there. I also decided that when my ordeal was final over and I was living in a place of my own, one of the initiatory things that I was going to buy was an exercise cycles/second so that I could bring myself off in the privacy of my own place.

I was then told to go and have a shower and then do a trivial fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and tops and short dresses that I have. He told me that he was going to take an outfit for me to go to the supermarket in. I quickly realized that I'd have to be very thrifty when I got anything from the low or high school shelves.

I felt like I was dressed as a slut or a hooker as we left the apartment.

Fortunately, the supermarket was very busy and whenever Tony told me to deflect down or strain up there were so many multitude around that I don't think that anyone saw my bare target or pussy.

The same couldn't be said for the car park. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the trolley and compass over and down to get matter out to put in the back of his car. I saw one old man that had stopped and was watching me bend over. I tried to be agile but that didn't stop my pussy from tingling. I also heard an old woman calling me a slut and say that I should be ashamed of myself as she pushed her trolley passed us. I was ashamed of myself, but what could I do ? I was, I am, trapped in my new life.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

percentage 04

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That night Tony took me to his topical anesthetic pub. I guess that he wanted to demo his new acquirement to his mates. I got introduced as ‘ his new fuck-toy'; which I guess that I am.

Tony had picked out another very revealing outfit for me and I spent the even having one or other of his mates looking through the open buttons of my top, or up my micro-skirt when we sat down. I remembered how Tony had told me to sit and I flashed my bald puss to his mates and former people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me quite a little of boozing and the alcohol numbed my psyche and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My purulent didn't stop thinking about its and my mamilla exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send me to the bar to get a round of drinks and one of his checkmate came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my chick and caressed my bare butt.

It was nice, and I was dysphoric when he had to lay off.

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his weapon round me and slid his hands up the figurehead of my top. He was holding my teat all the time that the Cy Young girl was serving us.

She looked fellow and I think that she was at college at the Lapplander time as I was. She looked at my chest and saw my top moving about as Tony's hands groped my knocker. She smiled but didn't say anything.

All ( 4 ) of Tony's better half wanted to hug me when we parted to go home. Each one of them groped my bare butt while Tony stood and watched. One of them slid his hand between my legs and got his fingers wet from my pussy.

In the car on the way household I told Tony that it was horrible having to expose myself like that, and to be groped in public like that. All Tony said was,

"come on Claire, you know that you enjoyed it."

"I didn't."I replied.

His script went to my pussy and I felt a digit encroach upon my hole. He pulled it out and held it in straw man of my backtalk. Instinctively, I opened my rima oris and sucked his finger's breadth. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



When I got out of the car back at the apartment, Tony told me to go to the front of the car and take my doll off. It was recently and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

After bending me over the figurehead of the car and fucking me, he led the bottomless me back to his apartment. I really was gladiolus that it was late and dark.

I was told to sleep in the spare way that night.

I was up before Tony the next aurora and I had coffee and breakfast waiting for him. No Sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a bash on the door.

"Go Claire, answering the door is your job now."

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the room and opened the door. My brain told me to handle my mamilla and twat but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mates from the pub, look up and down my bare body.

"I've brought back those telecasting that we talked about Tony."Harry said holding up a memory stick.

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

Harry's eyes moved up to my human face as I stepped back and fully opened the door.

"Claire, get Harry a coffee."Tony said.

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the coffees over I looked up at the 4 Brobdingnagian monitor. Split over the 4 of them there was one gigantic scene of me lying on my home bed, totally raw and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

"OMG ! Turn it off. Please turn it off Tony."

"I don't think so Claire. You look good up there."

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a good estimation if you gave us a live performance right now. What do you conceive Henry ?"

"Sounds good to me."henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my backrest to the wall below the huge monitors with my legs spread wide and to jerk off for them.

It was so demeaning but at the same clock time I was so turned on. It didn't remove me long to cum and Tony told me to preserve going and I orgasmed again before the video stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a spell. But first off, get on that exercise cycle and show Harry how good you are at cycling."

"I can't Tony, I'm knackered and there's only so many times that a young woman can cum in straight succession."

"Maybe, but I'm sure that you haven't reached that limit yet. Besides, won't you just pass-out when you can't contract anymore ?"

I didn't answer him because he was probably right. Instead I got up and slowly walked over to the exercise cycle.

XV minutes and 2 More orgasm, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally trusted that I wanted to stop ; I was enjoying myself so often and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me desire to keep going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My legs were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from reasonably close-up and he saw me hesitation. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a niggling faint the touch of his helping hand on my bare flesh could easily consume made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

That was about all the understanding that I got because Tony told me to spread my leg. When I did he said,

"Well it looks like a well fucked pussy Harry but its hours since she got fucked."

"Yes, it is all red and egotistical and wet. Maybe she's one of these girls who looks horny and well fucked all the time."

"Maybe that would explain some of her natural action. She does like to cum a lot doesn't she ?"

Tony put his hand on my puss and said,

"Her twat's red hot as well. tone it."

Tony moved his deal and Patrick Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's hand being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the feeling caused me to heave and I felt my pussy twitch.

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

Henry wasn't going to neglect the opportunity and his finger's breadth pumped in and out, slowly at first then as my breathing got faster the digit pumping went faster and faster. The inevitable happened and I orgasmed - again.

"You can fuck her proper next time if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

"sunniness mate, I'll look forward to that."

"Fucking inferno,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am nothing more than a sex-slave."

I closed my oculus and thought about the horrifying mess that I'd got myself in to.

As I lay there I heard Joseph Henry parting and Tony doing something in the kitchen area. The side by side thing that I knew was Tony perching on the lounge beside me.

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a methamphetamine hydrochloride in my script."Drink this ; you look like you need it."

I gulped the whiskey down in one go, coughed, then said,

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't concern Claire, I'm going to penalise you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to break you. At some point in time it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, good young lady. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this penalisation one pit of a lot. Maybe you are a born nympho who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the lucky guy who made you recognize that."

I didn't say anything ; I just lay there thinking about what Tony had just said. Was he right ? Was I a nympho ? Did I really enjoy the superfluity and humiliation ? My snatch certainly seemed to think so.

I was brought back to reality by my phone plangency. It was my mum wanting to know how I was and how I was settling in. I sorting of lied and told her that everything was fantastic.

Mum told me a bit of menage intelligence ; my cousin-german Aria was staring at the college that I went to. She was planning to bus over each day ( about an hour each way ). I said that that was unintelligent and that as I'd moved out I wouldn't brain if she used my old room.

Mum said that it was too soon and that I might commute my idea and want to move back in. My brainpower was telling me that I did desire to propel back home but how could I ? Tony wouldn't let me and my snatch wouldn't be glad either.

We left it with mum saying that she'd think about it.

Before we hung-up mum invited me to Sunday dejeuner the come after week. I told her that I'd be well-chosen to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday luncheon invite.

"Of course you can go ; I'm not your jailer."

I nearly laughed, then told him about Aria and what I'd told my mum about my elbow room. Tony's reaction was to ask me what she looked like. Not understanding the relevance I told him that she was a bit like me.

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big knocker ?"

"No, about the same sizing as me. Why does all this matter ?"

"It doesn't probably."

I was still a bit puzzled as to why he wanted to be intimate what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to propagate my legs to see if my pussy was still as red, wet and well up as it had been earlier.

It wasn't red anymore, nor was it tumefy, but it was still wet, all shinny.

"trade good girl."Tony said as he put his helping hand on it and pressed in between my sassing for a endorse. I felt his finger at the entrance to my trap but he didn't penetrate it.

"okey Claire, the respite of the evening is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any more demands on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the principle still apply."

When he'd started to say that I thought about putting some dress on but that thought soon disappeared when he finished what he said.

I settled for a calm dark on my laptop computer on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the camera and went and got a set aid out of my bag to get across it. I didn't want any of my admirer accidentally seeing that I was naked.

Later on, Tony stripped down to his boxers and went and had a exercising. I watched him and decided that he isn't that bad looking ; in fact he's quite cute really. I thought about him working out defenseless but I didn't dare ask him to even though my pussycat started tingling as I watched.

I was told to kip in the bare room again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to think of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last matter on my mind. I was thinking about the frightful situation that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to have a pussy that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would earn my whole pussy and tits go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

I put my hand over my pussy and cursed it. Then it started tingling and I just had to rub my clit.



Tony had to remind me to not get dressed inside the flat the next dawn when we left for work and I was glad that the flat block wasn't that big and didn't have lashings of people walking about.

Tony drove me to go and I had a quick thought about the money that I was saving on economic rent and petrol. My pussy wasn't the solitary thing benefitting from my new aliveness musical arrangement, my bank counterbalance was benefitting as well.

At study, the day went just the same as any other one these mean solar day except that I didn't have to expect for Tony before stripping and putting on those horrible rectangles.

Tony had to tell Isadora Duncan and Arron to get a move on in the kitchen that evening and I wasn't totally fill with the fucking that they gave me ; but I hoped that Tony would direct care of that later.

He did, that night he told me to sleep in his bed and he gave me a ho-hum, passionate fucking before going to sleep.



The Monday evening was different. It was Tony's badminton evening and he'd already told me that I was going to go with him.

"What shall I wear thin ?"I asked.

He picked out a skirt and top for me and I put them to one incline to put them on when I went out of the apartment door.

"What shall I wear for the badminton ? And you do realised that I've never played badminton before don't you ?"

"Yes, I do make that. As for what you'll wear whist playing, you'll wear what you are properly now."

"But, but it's a school gym, there could be nestling there, and what about the other actor ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a defenseless girl ?"

"Don't worry about tyke. There's never any there at that time of the evening, and as for the former player, I'm sure that they won't mind. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their work force on you."

"I thought that badminton was a ‘ no link'sport."

"It is, but I'm sure that they'll find a way to get their hands on those tits and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

I didn't fuss finishing the sentence ; I knew that I wouldn't win. Besides, my puss was telling me that it might be fun.

When we arrived at the school day I saw 2 young men walking into the gym before us. We went straight to the boy's changing room where Tony introduced me to 6 other young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

A couple of the men were still getting changed and I saw one cock as the mutant short circuit went on.

"None of you mind if Claire strips off and watches and maybe playing period if Tom doesn't go up do you ?"

Six young men all confirmed that it wasn't a problem and my snatch told me that I didn't creative thinker either.

"Okay Claire, get those apparel off."Tony instructed.

Six yoke of middle watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"Turn round of golf Claire, let them consume a right smell at you."

I wanted to hatch my tits and pussycat but I was surely that Tony would tell me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

"parachuting up and down, do some jumping jacks for the guy wire. That way they'll see just how often your mammilla wobble. Sorry guys if you like big nipple, but as you can see Claire doesn't have much up there. They only wobble, not bounce."

I wasn't sure if I should experience been embarrassed or pleased by that lastly bit, but one of the men said,

"I don't like big boob. Anything more than a handful is a waste."

Three of the former men agreed and I felt a minuscule better.

"Anyone want to volunteer to teach Claire some of the basic while the rest of us have a right biz ?"Tony asked.

There was no shortfall of volunteers and as we walked out to the gym I asked,

"Are you sure that there will be no kids here ?"

"Relax Claire, there never has been over the last year or so."

I felt a little better ; if it is possible for a naked girl to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 clad men.

The adjacent duad of hours were spent with me being learn how to play badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all aim it in turns to teach me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was tolerate ripe behind me, press on my book binding and hold my correct arm on the pretext of showing me the different separatrix ( ? ) that I should use to attain different results. One thing that I did ascertain was that they all had punishing dick that they delighted in pressing into my derriere. It was kinda nice and it made my pussy tingle.

When the 2 minute was over we went back to the changing elbow room. I went to put my dress on and hoped that I'd get a chance to see at to the lowest degree some of the men have a shower.

"What are you doing Claire ?"Tony asked."You're having a shower as well."

"I can manage until we get home so I don't need to go to the girls changing room."

"No, no Claire, get in the showers here."

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulders dropped an as I walked to the showers, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 defenseless men and 1 naked girl in the showers. My pussy loved it and there was no shortage of volunteers to soap my body. well Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those guys brought me to 4 orgasms with their work force as they ‘ washed'my pussy over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the side by side week one of them could have sex me each week.

My pussy wasn't sure if 1 per calendar week was better than all 6 each week. My wit didn't want any of it. It thought that it was all wrong.

Finally dry and tired, Tony let me get dressed and we went abode. He fucked me doggy vogue on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by back to him.

I woke up on the adjacent morning to the felling of Tony fucking me intemperate from behind. My first reaction was of revulsion, I was being raped in my sleep, but that was my brain talking. My pussy soon took control and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a hell of a way to awaken up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our hint back."You scared the liveliness out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still at rest. For a second I thought that the rape must have been tangible. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this bread and butter here and the things that you make me do are a form of immurement and rape."

"Don't be silly Claire ; you know that you love it here. And why would you have so many climax if it was all against your will. You just love being treated the way that you are."

"No I don't."

Tony turned on his side facing me and put his hand on my soaking wet pussy.

"This tells me that you do like it."Tony said as 2 of his finger slid into my kitty and bent upwards hitting my G-spot.

I moaned and wanted More but Tony pulled his hired man away and up to my mouth which opened full to have my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the week went relatively quietly, although during a twosome of quiesce catamenia I did contemplate on my new life. I wasn't at all aroused at those clock time and felt quite no-count for myself.

The second clip got interrupted by a phone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential client.

"open air your leg and part rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

"And don't try telling me that you already are, I can see your bare legs and bare pubes."

It was then that I remembered the camera that was somewhere under my desk. I had no choice, even though I wasn't at all aroused.

As I complied with the instruction and slowly started rubbing, Tony said,

"That's it Claire. continue doing that until you've cum twice. You have a short audience that is enjoying the view."

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an terra incognita number of people watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no alternative, I had to keep going.

Just as I was cumming the first time Sandra returned from her trip to wherever. She looked at me, smiled and said,

"My god Claire, you really are a strumpet. You can't even wait until 5 o'clock in the kitchen."

When I was able I replied,

"It's Tony, he's with a client and they're watching me through the camera under my desk."

"The next prison term that it happens let me screw and we'll swap places."

"Does that mean that I'd be able to wear your apparel Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the only clothes that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that derisory skirt ; you may as well just be naked."

I variety of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a bird. It gave me a slight sort of certificate. On the other hand, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

I kept going until I'd cum again. Tony didn't call option back and I'd done what he's told me to do so I opened the email that had just arrived.

Yet another nearly nude week, with all the accompanying superfluity and humiliation, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the drive home. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the tail before I get in on an eve. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his staff leaking out onto his car seat.

Just after we'd eaten and I'd cleaned up the doorbell rang. By that time I was form of getting used to being naked all the fourth dimension in his flat and I just got up and went to the door.

"Surpri ……"The offspring woman started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in secrecy for a few instant then said,

"Who the fuck are you ? And why haven't you got any wearing apparel on ?"

"Oh hi sis, number on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with welfare ; she's staying with me for a while. Claire, conform to my Sister Zoey."

"Oh, I see,"Zoey said,"well I can certainly see a lot ; so how seminal fluid she's naked bro ?"



"She's been a spicy fille and this is part of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I help you punish her Tony, she's delicious."

While they were talking about me and ignoring me, I realised what Tony had called me.

"Hey, it's Camelot, not Cumalot."I said.

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

I blushed and Zoey reached over and pulled and twisted my right nipple.

"You always were a lucky bastard Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare stern yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's effective at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and roll in the hay you ; his sister ?"

"Yes ; and his other sister Eve. We both love it."

"Wow, so incest isn't a problem in your family."

"Hell no ;"Zoey replied,"it isn't as if we're going to get significant so what's the problem ? So you've never been spanked or fucked by your daddy or blood brother then Claire ?"

"I haven't got any sidekick or sisters and my dad never hit me."

"You don't know what you're missing Claire ; are you going to put that right hand Tony ?"

"When the sentence's right sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you fare here to get your butt tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will have to wait, I've just come over to give you this memory stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not sure but I think that it's some photos from their anniversary party."

"OK, I'll get round to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your dose of butt penalty ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend fishing slip with his Ilex paraguariensis soon so the red marks will make time to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check up on that they can make it on the Sabbatum even or maybe the Sunday for luncheon. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red marker will ingest gone by the Mon. Maybe you could do that cute prat of Claire's at the Same time ? Or maybe we could have a Nice 3-some at the same time ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the hell have I got myself in to ?"I thought."wellspring I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't hurt too much. If she's going to be here next Saturday at least I won't have to endure his spouse at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This cute butt is begging to be spanked, don't wait too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare butt on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a questioning look ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just slant some petty secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more concern about my butt getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at work Claire, and if I remember in good order it made you cum."

He was right, but I didn't want to hold it. The spanking really hurt and was so mortifying, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my body started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are women's dead body built like that ? Are adult female supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that piece of their role in life story and society ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into Ithiel Town to get a new wearing apparel. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), short dress with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the first one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's to a greater extent of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, girls can get away with wearing next to cipher almost everywhere. They look cracking wearing skimpy clothes and flashing oodles of physique. You'll be just another one of them. Men have a go at it looking at women wearing a thin dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just voice of men's DNA."

"But I won't have any underclothing on."

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these twenty-four hour period. The women's underclothing phase arrived in the 18th century and since then pants have got smaller and smaller. gobs of women have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bandeau ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your chest you don't need to wear out a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit musculus from getting exercise and the muscles go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging tits when women get former. You need to exert those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let take in a go."

My brain wasn't too happy about that comment, but my slit was, and it let my brain know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat woman out there these days."

"So what do you prognosticate being fat Tony ?"

"standstill up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your puss ?"

"Yes ; I can just about make it out through the stuff of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So keep checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starvation diet until you can see it again."

I could see the logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or clothing underwear again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is part of a big national Sir Ernst Boris Chain. I selected a twain of attire to try on but Tony said that there was too a good deal stuff. He picked a duad and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was close there and outside was a planetary house saying that the company's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing way were now ‘ gender neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness dogshit has done something in force. I've always been pissed-off about the way politico and big business'ponce to these minority groups. None of them have the nut to stand-up for vernacular sense and the silent majority but this time their deficiency of grit has ended up with girls like you being able to deliver some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to flash your tits and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a duet of denim and a drape opened up revealing a untested woman about to leave with some clothes over her arm.

"Mixed changing rooms ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this adult female's lib crap, political correct nutters and gutless politicians to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last carrell on the right wing and get naked. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those garb on and descend out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My tenderness sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain surface, but at least Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the rightfulness. With a bit of fortune no one would go down the way that far.

My pussy was getting excited and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take Thomas More than a few second for me to get naked and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the elbow room and see me. I was so confused.

When my counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my movement. My teat were tenting the thin material and I almost moaned as my script slid over my pubes. The material felt nice on my peel but it was so short that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the cubicle and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite prissy, but I need to see More flesh. Go and put the other one on and count slower this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and select off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the cubicle whilst taking the garb off. I had to stop and step out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would mistreat out of their cell and see me. My slit was thinking otherwise and the tingling got potent and I could feel my juice leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my cubicle without being seen and I stood there, total naked and looking across the central isle to the shut down mantle of the cubicle opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one free at the end on the leftfield mate."

Followed by a male part saying,

"cheer mate."

My heart started to slipstream again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposite where I was stood. My kitty-cat brawniness clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a throbbing. My already rock hard nipple started to bruise as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few long time older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trousers in one hired man. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to unfold the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the dungaree that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the blue jean and by that meter he had a huge hard-on that had my eyes glued to it.

"30 two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

ranger man turned and picked up a pair of trouser then turned back to side me.

"Thirty three."

"Thirty four."As his endorse leg entered the trousers.

"XXX five."As he pushed his stopcock inside and out of sight.

"Thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bump at the front.

"Thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one incline so that we both could see my musing in his mirror. He stared at me for a few second gear before turning to face me.

"thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my eye gullet on the sight of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his paw on his cock and pumped up and down a couple of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my kitty won the battle with my brain and my right manus moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet spread and my rectify index finger finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep counting as we masturbated in social movement of each other, my pull up stakes hand finding my right tit and friction, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to keep quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his load half way across the aisle towards me.

He must have had an attack of guilty conscience or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"thirty three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing counting I got an attack of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the placement that I am in. But at the Lapp sentence my snatch was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to iterate over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second dress and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked good wearing that dress, even though there was very little to it. There was so much soma showing that it was obvious that I had zippo on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to divulge the bits that Tony obviously wanted people to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then bend over ; I want to see how much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most internal character would be on display. Fortunately I managed to nail the project without anyone else seeing me.

"good, you look dear in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will hold out that at and produce both of us look good. Go and put your own clothes on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should let asked where he was going to make me wear that ‘ almost nix'apparel at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that ugly rectangles wench.

I'd taken the dress off and was just about to put my own doll and top back on when a teenage fille appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the naked me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the carrell opposite me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our heart met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"Well Claire, judging by the disturbance that was coming from your cell and the smile on that man's expression, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to come shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his onus. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, block up telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I need to feel test you here ? right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my pussycat wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Saturday please ?"

After a few minute silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC minorities have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new attire I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and knee pants it would be embarrassing but without any underclothes my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those dazed thing ?"

As usual, my puss was in struggle with my brain and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 mo use for me, then a shower then it was pub night with his mates again.

I went straight to the utilisation cycle and Tony didn't have to severalize me to wheel fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front end of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from position to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 times. As my philia and pegleg slowed down Tony said,

"fountainhead done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a exhibitioner I looked at the lean top and ultra-short annulus that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a little high from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the idea of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that dark with Tony's mates went much the Lapplander as the late hebdomad except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each cycle of drinks and at least one hired man went up the front of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar stave, male and female person. I also had to endure the feeling of heavily peter pressing against my bum as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the number 1 3 or 4 times that all that happened, but as the even wore on, the alcohol numbed my psyche and my snatch started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my coffin nail against those turncock as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would deliver been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one sentence that I went to the bar someone pinched my chairperson and I had to sit on one of the guy's circuit. Over the balance of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard hammer pressing into my butt and a hired man between my legs. I had to put my workforce over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the former pub goer what was happening to me.

In the car car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his mate hugged me like that. More groping, but by that time my pussy was in full ascendence of my organic structure and on the way home plate Tony got me to give him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car Park next to his apartment auction block, much to the pleasure of a group of Whitney Young men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back home for tiffin with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longsighted annulus ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longsighted one ), and my duncish top, a muddled sweater. No underclothes of row, and I felt really adept having some proper dress on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to severalise Aria that she could use my old way during the hebdomad. Tony had got me to direct a replacement shimmy bear and I easily managed to swap them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday eventide and the future week went by very much that same as the former hebdomad ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a extra part, a spare theatrical role that kept getting used, when they played single instead of stunt woman, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd lecture to me and get me to practice the vacillation. Of course they had to stand behind me and give round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my tit or conjure their hard-on into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my tits, butt and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them have intercourse my pussy and oral fissure. I was quite tired, and sore, by the sentence Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his takings had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild night and Tony let one of his first mate fuck me over the figurehead of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, dissimilar. He'd invited his Brother, Mick, and both his babe ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Dominicus luncheon and, of course, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our legal brief, nonreversible conversation had got me a lilliputian occupy. She'd talked about spanking and my mental capacity was a niggling interest. My kitty-cat however, was a piddling excited when I opened the room access to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the like metre and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a good flavor at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to bend over and spread my legs. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a fingerbreadth inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food for thought before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather unilateral as they bombarded me with questions. I was sorting of getting used to being naked in figurehead of Tony's brother and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairs and I had to dish out coffee berry to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the provender from some of the spy camera that Tony had installed, my creative thinker wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my discharge domicile sleeping accommodation that I started to get a little queasy. Next, he played some recordings of me in that chamber and I got called a ‘ blue little slut'when a television of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mick asked,"how are you punishing the little slut for her misdeed ?"

"Embarrassment and abasement are the main tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily gang bangs by my early faculty. I've taken her out to a few places wearing next to nothing and really humiliated her in front end of circle of her quondam college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a real good trouncing yet. I was wondering if you guys would wish to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mickey ?"

"Just like the old days."Paddy replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't trouble Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the former clip that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Sami as common ; over the backbone of the couch or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Paddy asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that pick Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll service you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha male get knockout in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the clock time we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the employment cycle.

"This arse's a bit high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the Saami height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moans and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to come in out of her mouth she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my bout to carry my dress off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her capitulum revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh chick and let it strike to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is right-hand about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in straw man of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the inaugural to warm that cunning little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"Come on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his second joint again.

I looked around hoping that someone would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited anticipation in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my humble chest tactile sensation Mick's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those ramification. Everyone wants to see the force on your picayune hind end and pussy."

I shuffled up, broadcast my leg and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's handwriting rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody sin ; she's dripping already."Mickey said.

"Well her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you look ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My warmness pounded in nervous anticipation and my cunt was tingling like hell.

Down came swat numeral one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my hired hand went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a good idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep open the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt joint again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my cubitus behind my back. I felt something plastic go round my articulatio radiocarpea and elbows then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my former elbow joint. Then the Same was done to my other wrist.

The succeeding 4 swats landed on my butt and I could feel 3 things ; my butt was hurting, tears were leaking from my eyes and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"Check for yourself sis."

There was a interruption in the spanking as each of them came over, visit my laughingstock and snatch, rubbed my butt and twat and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the jade is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said nothing, after he'd finger-fucked me he came round to my head teacher and held his fingers to my font. Even though I was crying I opened my lip to take in his cunt juice covered fingers.

"good lady friend. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; turn 17 actually, and the last 3 swats took my climax up to the next level.

Paddy stood up and I rolled onto the base whilst still in the midriff of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my dorsum, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey hang over her brother's knee.

"You're such a slovenly woman sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mickey's finger's breadth found her hole.

"That's your defect Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't solvent, probably because Mickey's script was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my tour to convulse your butt."

I'd never realised how backbreaking it is to get up when your limb are tied behind your binding, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the spine of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my cigaret and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's digit invade my hole. That made me hit my peak again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of line it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a minuscule. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his trouser. someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and call back that it was Eve's finger's breadth in my hole. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingerbreadth made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his dick into my backtalk and pharynx. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to make relaxed and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his encumbrance down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in front line of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped post a dyad of metre and my ass got more spankings, my twat got fucked and finger fucked more and I had more sexual climax before they'd finally had enough of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the back of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't spirit as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to have a look but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the immense reminder. I had to sit there even though the sitting trauma my cigaret even more, wooden leg paste wide of the mark, and masturbate while they looked at some more video that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could have the respite of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 05

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The succeed calendar week started just like any former these years, virtually naked all the time, the embarrassment when the delivery guys arrived, having to go out to the snack van and wear the lewd input from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before work, Tony told me to put a few thing in a bag because he was taking me on a job stumble to Manchester. I got a bit sex and got out some of my more modest clothes but Tony went through them and burst them into 2 piles ; accept with me and leave at rest home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as usual and I had to put on that atrocious rectangles skirt.

After a duo of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some dress to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro dame and a tank top. I quickly did as I was told then when I got back he told me to put them on, then we both left leaving Sandra on her own.

I had mix in impression as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, semi see through top not hiding my hard nipples from anyone who cared to bet and my chick plastered to my body showing all my curves.

Of line, Tony had only hold one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a coming together. He quickly took a few thing out of his eccentric and put them on the table and succeeding to the telecasting then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

Five arcminute later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the situation that I am in. My purulent however, wasn't at all upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me phoned room service and ordered some sandwiches and java, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a knock on the elbow room doorway. Putting the hotel's gown on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the offspring man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very boring league and I want to send him some photos of me to chirk up him up. Would you help me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my sound, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please demand lots of picture then I'll pick the single that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was nervous, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe belted ammunition and let the sides fall open and held a few smiling poses as the television camera app clicked away.

I continued the ridiculous poses as I shrugged my articulatio humeri to get the robe to go down off them and held my blazonry out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my teat and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my branch causing the gown to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the edge of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slew my hands over my tits and down to my pussycat to the clicking of the camera.

By that clock time my pussy was taking over and the plethora had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some kitty-cat guess, without and with my finger there ; I spread my legs and moved my mighty hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my indicator finger.

Just then my earphone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The galvanise man nearly dropped my telephone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My boyfriend says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The young man said.

"Could you make a short TV of me please ? He just loves to catch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't enjoin me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken control of me and it needed relief.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My pussy tingled even more. After a few seconds I said,

"rapid climb in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom function worked or not, but instead of pressing the soar push he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a foot from my pussy.

That was too a lot for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's question were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to recede. I could still palpate my pussy heftiness convulsing.

When I thought that I could make lucid speech I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will stop him from being bored."

"You're so welcome gentlewoman. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to tell him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my mind managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, give thanks you, hang on a mo ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no brothel keeper, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime ma'am, you enjoy the rest of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my earpiece rang.

"well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't Tell you to reach yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go home plate. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a television made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to come up. Can you call back how to ship a video from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't disk the provender when we were watching you."

The transmission line went stagnant and after a few moment of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to broadcast the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an attack of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner party. And give yourself another shave ; I don't want any straw showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to screw for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"Good, I think that I may need to get hold of on another induction guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to fuck me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my fuzz and put on what little composition that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the wearing apparel that he wanted me to wear and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the thin move from standing up straight and my teat and / or kitty and / or butt would be on showing. Even stood up straight my nipple were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a hack ; the cold air making the tent in my dress even vainglorious. I couldn't service noticing that some citizenry going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't glad but my slit was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was well-chosen too, he had a big smile on his typeface as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see half of my titty as the top of the dress struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my tum. Getting into the taxi had made my garb slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small talk with the device driver to delay telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one bridge player on my bare genu and pulled them apart, giving the device driver a perspective of my slit.

My expression was bright red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The place was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the paving before my apparel final exam slid back into its proper spot, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my cigaret and feeling under the very abruptly hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice commentary from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my body, which pleased my snatch but not my brain which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the solving on the cameras that Tony is offering us is first-class. I was watching a young woman striptease naked and masturbate for a hotel room service waiter this afternoon on two of his cameras and the timber was just as safe as a video recording of the same girl that I saw a few min later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that fille was would you, I'd erotic love to see more of her."

"OK, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more than of me. I think that you've seen more than adequate already."

"But the substantial thing is so often meliorate than a video."The former man said.

"Oh I think that I can stage that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen sufficiency of my flesh ;"I replied,"this dress shows way way More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The maiden man said."And you obviously like showing your body, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my kitty that must have been making a dull patch on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we lodge then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not well-chosen enough with being able to see the parts of my tits that were showing at the position of the small Triangle of cloth and the 2 very prominent tent in the material.

Over the repast the 3 men were talking business just about all of the meter but both of the potential customers kept looking over to me and sometimes asking pocket-size talk question, probably so that they could stare at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my case for more than 2 seconds all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how a good deal of my bare butt joint that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of night club and I was happy that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the golf club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a tabular array and ordered some boozing, and almost as soon as we started dancing his work force were all over me. I felt his hands under the spine of my dress squeeze and rubbing my nates impertinence. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the triangles of the top part of my dress.

At that here and now my brainpower hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my cunt was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't wait for too long before he wanted some of the action and some of my torso, and they swapped places. I must receive been on that dance floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and take a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a dyad of minutes my pussy was getting the tending that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these things ?

Things didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my genius still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble cause to stop it by saying that I was sure that the men had wives that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my waist and my tits being out in the hack on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the book binding. Their hired man were all over me and I was sure that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my clothes off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our base and I remember an elderly dyad muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hands and genu and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his cloaked television camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My slit had total control over my body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my debasement.

I put my hired man between my pegleg to palpate my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awing time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a way religious service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and rain shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to get and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the elbow room service waiter was still unloading it from his little trolley car and a naked me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to come down. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each other for a duo of arcsecond before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my bare straw man as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"okeh guy cable,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no harm done. Claire, open the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door open whilst the waiter finished and turned to forget. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his middle were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back base. He picked yet another obscenely poor skirt and a thin, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



putting our traveling bag into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to roll up it. I'm sure that he didn't care ; he was staring at my legs and short skirt, him wishing that a breeze would gasconade my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shops, one of them being a ramification of the big chain that had converted our topical anesthetic branch to gender electroneutral changing rooms. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short wench that I tried on without any sticky incident. He also bought me a one-piece bathing costume without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannequin and after he felt the cloth he just said we'd have one, a pale bluing one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course of action I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about sentence that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you squirm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another untried couple.

My face went all red and the couplet looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counter if the 2 doorway in the corner were ‘ buck private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty Irish punt. Do you want me to get someone in the former elbow room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the nonplus look on my face told him that I hadn't a clew what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the public treasury the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the box and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no article of furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those clothes off."

With a puzzled look on my face I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knees and engulfed his semi-hard cock with my lip. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his load he pulled out and told me to plough around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another turncock sticking through a mess in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ nimbus Hole'Claire. base up then deflect over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to understanding with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my sass around it.

If my sass hadn't been full-of-the-moon, I would have got gasped as Tony rammed his cock into my dripping slit but his thrust pushed me head forwards and I banged my nozzle on that wall as the cock coming through it went further into my oral fissure then throat.

I was getting fucked at both remnant and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 slews of sperm to be planted recondite inside me but I wasn't prosperous enough to reach my climax.

Tony's soft cock flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car parking area Tony told me that we were going straight home ; that he wanted to give me the things that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the matter from the Adult Shop and I was a bit aflutter all the way home.

My nervousness was justified. As soon we'd eaten the takeout that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, dispatch the comforter and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for age, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 distance of cotton wool rope in his hand and he proceeded to tie my wrist and ankles to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a couplet of TV cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened next I can only describe as a admixture of torture and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a different popular opinion.

First of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to impart me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or matter, lightly brushing all over my organic structure, going from one part of me to another. I'm not touchy but the event was very sensual. My nipples responded to the luminousness touch by whatever it was, by going rock hard and aching for more positive degree attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my cunt I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the tip of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something hard. I had the stupid idea that it was a collar, a dog collar with a range of mountains tether because I could experience a metal chain on my chest of drawers ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog pinch on me.

straightaway after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my teat ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt sharp striving in first my result nipple then my correct one.

"What the nooky was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of moment as I slowly got used to the constant pain in my tit and wondered what the hell was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my pussy windup around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another hour or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something alive inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid idea disappeared and my head decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my pussy started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, start / blockage torture continued for a patch as my stimulation grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a patch then I felt my decent leg being lifted and bent down over my body, then I couldn't motility it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my the right way ankle to the Lapp place that my right wing wrist was tied to.

The same then happened to my left hand leg and I thought about how exposed my scatter butt and kitty were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of times before ; and my arousal was overriding and superfluity that I may let had.

There was another tenacious break and I heard a television camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a tremendous pain in my buns. Something was swatting my stern but it was more painful than Tony's, or Mick's hired hand had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was ready to cum and Tony must cause sensed it. He did 2 affair, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator matter in my twat helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to amount down from my in high spirits I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my butt with. It was a leather strap, or toddle as Tony called it, it is thick and wide. No admiration my fanny hurt.

And I could see why my pap were still hurting. They had some sorting of metal, spring clips on them. Each had a chain attached and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me lilliputian mini-orgasms for a few transactions. When I later saw the video I could see that the feeling from my pussy ( apart from the vibe ) were my pussy muscles convulsing, like it was trying to absorb something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my articulatio talocruralis letting my leg drop to their natural military position but he left my wrists tied to the top recession of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My pap still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to stay fresh these things on ?"

"Not all the metre, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 minutes every hour so that the line can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger screen you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a trivial bit."

"Your orgasm went on for eld Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and touched my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my little girl ; I told you that penalisation can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a instant and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me amend than I did. He knows how to hit all the compensate buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was effective for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the penalty for your bad human activity should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you certain Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasance if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in silence for ages. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator thing on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you charter it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be just utilisation for you. Here the dominance. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control in my correct hand. I turned my nous and looked at it. There were 3 push button on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you release my nipples please, they really suffer ?"

"okay, they've been on for long enough for the showtime time."

I gasped as each spring clip was released. Looking at my pap I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you unbrace my radiocarpal joint please ?"

I turned my head to appear at the slub that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as easy as it sounds and after about 5 minutes I stopped for a rest. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would stimulate my pussy to make lubrication that would make my squeezing more productive.

It did defecate me more productive, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the Wave of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to contract it out. I was just thinking of admitting licking when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental note for the next time ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a succeeding clock time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my wrists then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into nap and the next thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daylight was coming through the windowpane. I closed my heart and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingers. As my body jerked about I realised that my wrists were costless, Tony must accept untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing rooms are gender neutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to debunk me to strangers.

"Well we missed the eve at the pub death night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing soundbox of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm felicitous staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite glad staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his middle finger's breadth just into my hole.

"This says that you want to prove it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural distaff lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get delight from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. the great unwashed seeing me naked was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the same prison term, yes, it does, it makes me feel practiced. How can I possibly palpate good while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logic in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your lazy hindquarters off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the face my stub moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The irons from the collar swung round reminding me that I still had that dog collar on.

"Can you fill this thing that's round of golf my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will postulate to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many times I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the taking into custody on the dressing table and I looked at it and had a petty shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to go your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was right - again.

Next to the leather boat paddle that Tony had turned my bum red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or party whip you. I'm told that it doesn't trauma as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're compensate, that hoot boat paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a cruddy look, said zippo and walked to the bathroom. The world-class thing that I did was to await at my bottom in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken in skin thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be visible when I went to put to work the following day. hoot, he's talking about taking me to a leisure time Centre. I'll have to wear something that will wrap up all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't shoot me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some study so he got me to cave in the flat a good clean. The only thing that I could bust was the dog collar with the range hanging down to the nipple clamps that he kept clamping to my mamilla then taking them off about an hr later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Sun lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a undecomposed idea for me to wear that collar with the rectangles skirt at work the side by side day. I'm sure that you can reckon the comments that came from the installment guys ; and the delivery cat and the neighbor worker when I went out to the bite van. I'm going to have to let the cat out of the bag to Tony about going to that snack van ; the conditions is getting quite cold these days and my squashed pap really hurt.

Those neighbouring actor saw my still red butt and there were a few comments about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the remark but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how dependable about of the comments were.

Tony was form enough to take the chain off the neckband and my mammilla for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my tits. I'm not sure whether or not that my sore teat contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Sabbatum morning Tony took me to that new Leisure essence. I had a niggling laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing way, Men's, char's and phratry / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this gender disinterest crap.

As we walked through the family unit / Mixed door Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll cry the police. And what if there are youth tike here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other crime whilst you at the law station."

"No ; no, please tell me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuits for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them please Tony ?"

"Get in there and get naked then I'll give you one. And leave the door receptive Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big carrell, presumably a syndicate one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. wellspring I took my top, skirt and shoes off and stood there as defenseless as the day I was born ; and hoped that no tiddler would take the air by.

"Can I have the bathing costume please Tony ?"

"In a minute, I need to get commute first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming shorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cunning looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that pain in the neck you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Energy that mean that you want to be seen by grownup ?"

"No, I just meant that it's bad been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all tike just couldn't care less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn them into prude by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be truthful, but can I have something to fatigue please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the air hole of his jean and pulled out the blue one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hired hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a yoke of tights on. The cut of the English revealed my bare hips but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my nipples and areola, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will notice. If they look at you they'll just see a blue swimming costume."

"But mortal might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's Leslie Townes Hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my figurehead and thought that it felt tenuous. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my arse, but can you see my butt crack Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the bottom of my buns, slid his ovolo under one side and his finger under the other side. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come in on, let's go."

The material of that swimwear is so slenderize and soft that I couldn't feel that my goat was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to blame Tony if we get thrown out."I thought as we put out clothes into a footlocker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able-bodied to see my ring of color, nipples and slit, but my slit was seeable because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the textile to melt between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a nifty time in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me hoi polloi could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the lockers. He got out a piffling bag then told me to watch over him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that lawsuit off and put this two-piece on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The material is so dilute and it clings to every curve of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not sheer, thankfully ; but it does break a lot of my tegument. It's really high-cut at the binding and half of my butt cheek are exposed. The string that goes down my tooshie scissure splits into 2 just over my arse hole and the 2 strings continue with no stuff between them, right up to near the straw man of my scratch where they join to a cut-off front line. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut twine bikini. But when I open my peg even just a little bit, my uncovered pussy is on show for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more small. That is if you can call 2 belittled triangles of very thin cloth lowly. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slightest bit of natural process would cause one, or both of the triangles to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were comparable and as I put them on I said,

"You're no expecting me to go out there in this are you ? It doesn't even cover my pussy."

"You'll be O.K. Claire, if you're that worried, don't open your legs."

"How can I take the air about and drown without opening my wooden leg ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pond in the blue, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussycat uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my cunt was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pool the squeeze had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the syndicate Tony seemed to desire to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his arms around me to grope my breast. After a spell I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to cover my teat and both my tit were exposed. As I started to pull them back to their compensate place he told me to leave them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to pretend to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be true, I was enjoying the pic ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying masses looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did have desegregate feeling each sentence that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my slit. Of course, Tony thought that it was funny but he did bring off to bang me by getting between my pegleg and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that individual would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The cascade afterwards were embarrassing. There were kiosk but Tony told me not to keep out the door and to get naked before showering. I kept my backbone to the door about of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to leave the door open and to put the dog collar, chemical chain and teat clamp on facing the open door. Two quondam teenage son went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the son moved on.

The Sat eventide at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the nipple clamp were visible through my top, whenever the guys put their hands up my top they used the clamp to torture my tits by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like nether region but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Billy Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could look at the collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most cautious wearing apparel ( 10 inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit foreign but comforting. I wasn't felicitous with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing side by side to nothing and that wasn't what my brainiac wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was just, I could really slack. Aria was there, she'd arrived that dayspring to make up in before college on the Monday. I had to be deliberate what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to know about my new life. Also, I really wanted to severalise Aria about the cameras in her elbow room but I didn't, I didn't want to discomfit Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to strike the shimmy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left dwelling house to go back to the flat and remembered to denude before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 TV streams, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks well-chosen with the change she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the shimmy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his severe pecker while he watched some former TV feed.

After a spell I just couldn't assistance myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria set about to get disinvest. Her top went up revealing a deficiency of a bra, not that she needed one ; her mamilla are about the Sami minor size of it as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt and it dropped to the floor. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange reason, that made me want to fuck Tony faster and it wasn't long before first he came inside me, then I orgasmed. Shortly after that Tony said,

"You're settling in here quite well Claire, maybe we should look at some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should retrieve about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having good controller of you, making every decisiveness for you so that you can just relax and enjoy yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not true, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. Tell you what, get down over my knee joint and I'll give you something to help you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the first of all swat Tony said,

"Count each swat Claire, and give thanks me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old way. I was a little surprised to see that she was flat on her book binding on the bed, legs spread wide and her right hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

3 more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my hole and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and enjoin me to put up up.

"Right Claire, go to your way and think about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to have that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my brain was saying, this can't be right, it's all incorrectly. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; flavour at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo good ; all those climax. Okay, the pain in the ass is bad at meter but it's always followed by some awesome orgasms. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. People, alien, seeing these titmouse and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a nice dick and a successful business sector. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very scattered Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to get to some horse sense of it all.

I woke-up the succeeding dayspring to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my middle he switched it on and I gasped. Oh my gawd, I love that egg.

"Leave it there Claire."Tony said, then got up and walked out.

The egg had made me cum twice before Tony switched it off then came into my room to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my keister 2 heavily swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the taking into custody on before we go to forge Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the same as the previous calendar week apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 instant exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the round, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the apartments opposite. He too hadn't closed his subterfuge and I could clearly see him. Then my genius realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the naked me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to climb on the exercising cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more multiplication before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday dawn when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to take up care if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard stopcock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my boob and teased my nipples.

After he'd dig his load deep inside me he told me to get off and get on my manpower and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the succeeding matter I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my chief and saw Tony with the Flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the ends of the scourger slowly all over my rear end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me calm down for a while then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"Shower then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his mind as I showered then went looking for him."

"right field Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to know more about what's involved, what I would have to do and what's in it for me."

"carnival enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a modified adaptation of a contract bridge that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to suit our current circumstances, and where I would like them to strike to. Please read through it and then secern me what you think and what you would care to deepen. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an arrangement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will secrete you from all fear of foster penalisation for your past crimes.

I'll leave you to read through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my first-class honours degree response was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and shivery. My mastermind thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would feed Tony the rightfulness to tell me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my mind was a bit dumb-struck but my kitty-cat wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being able to do all those things to me and it let me screw that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me take off at the root again, I'd hate for you to leave out anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to talk about so at the end I told Tony that I was ready to talk.

"rightfulness Claire, start wherever you like and take in your time, it's important that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big step and I've got so a great deal to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to put on Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the facility guys, I like my job. I'd hate to miss it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee kinship will stay as it is with one elision. I will have to terminate the ‘ end of day sessions'with the induction team. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increase in the figure expecting to eff you each day would be too a good deal for you so the well-fixed solution is to just stop them."

"What about my lack of apparel ?"

"The workwear arrangements will remain as is. I see no understanding to change that."

"Okay, the first base thing that I'm totally not well-chosen about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to fit in to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't head that but there's no way that anything bighearted than your member is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the approximation of the dealings lights ; honey oil for go to narrate you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell apart you to slow down ; and red to tell you to stop immediately. That is a safe safeguard I think."

"You did translate the character about 3 red cards and the whole declaration is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of declaration amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of twelvemonth - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank account. Then we have a discussion standardized to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an arrangement then you move out. You would, of course of study, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee kinship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about orgasm denial worries me, I've never really tried to NOT climax before. I've always want to cum as agile and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable total of time to get a line how to hold it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will lead in a punishment."

"On the depicted object of punishment, you don't go into a great deal detail in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have zero to fear there Claire ; the last matter that I want is a submissive who is unable to perform due to strong-arm injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injuries Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic sphere or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the coloring material of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"funfair enough, I can infer that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the but piercings that are acceptable to me are my nipples and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"zooerasty is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to bed me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that wiener like licking pussycat and that little girl enjoy the experience."

"I am prepared to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"funfair enough ; it's good that you are prepared to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ posture'that I would have to acquire every time that you'd bid me to get into ?"

"You could suffer to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd hitch like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and pussy for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The written document says that I'd have one day off each hebdomad where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexible. It will change to meet both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the understanding you will dedicate me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's in effect, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would change ; everything at oeuvre would continue as if zero had happened."

"But I'd have to affect out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find out somewhere else to live."

"OK Tony, that's all my interrogation for now."

"doe that have in mind that you will bless the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really expect you to sign up it just yet. ready a copy of it and remediate the copy to comprise everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I have to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tues evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure as shooting that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the exercise cycle for a while. That was a very senesce discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the text file that I'd highlighted parts as another name, emailed it to me then took a deep hint before standing up. As I walked to the cycle and got on, I thought about the position. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to await after me. It would certainly make life a lot easier for me. No fiscal problems, nix at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police, and it does deliver a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would devote to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to need to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full province if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would secernate the police force that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the ideal situation for a girl to be in, but what about the thing that he'd take a leak me do ? He was sure to make me get au naturel where the great unwashed would see me. That would be horrendous.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the thought process of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something wrong with me. Maybe I should go and talk to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that persuasion and decided to put it all to the back of my mind for a patch ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

piece of tail, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh balls to him, let him ascertain me pedal, and observe me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just recall that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my arousal went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the cycle. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The Sojourner Truth was, I was starting to wait forward to the night where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that citizenry could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a long hot shower bath .