I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

All reference involved in any intimate bodily process in this tarradiddle were over 18 when the upshot took place.

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

That's very on-key but I guess that I should bulge at the beginning.

I'm 19 and amount from what I suppose you could call a middle class category. When I left college a year ago I was favourable enough to get a job as an office staff junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 playing area 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 great with everyone in the party. Then I made 2 really terrible mistakes.

fault act one was to miss-calculate an invoice to a company that Tony knows that I know the proprietor. He's the father of one of my best friends.

Mistake number two was to use the company's internet to access porn internet site. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a normal healthy 19 year-old girlfriend, without a fellow, who has phantasy and sexual urges. The installation guy cable are out on the road just about all the prison term and both Tony and Sandra have to go to jaw customer quite a lot.

It was a Mon, the weather was lovesome, I was on my own at workplace and I was bored so I started searching the internet for sites that gave me info on my fantasy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few situation and forums and struck-up an on-line conversation with a man who asked all the justly doubtfulness and got me weighed-up in transactions. Within 30 moment I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

I knew that I was rubber because I signed-up under a untrue name ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite open with the answers that I gave.

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

The next afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the forum and with bit the same man started chatting to me again. This clip he started daring me to do things for him in presence of the webcam. I knew that I was rubber so I agreed.

The dares started quite naturalise, like admit my horseshoe off and show my bare feet to the webcam. There was a couple of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my knee breeches off and demonstrate to him that I'd done it.

That didn't sound that bad until he told me that I'd have to demo him my bare pussy to turn up it. My warmness fluttered and I felt my pussy get warm and wet.

okey I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But initiative I told him that I'd have to go and lock the outside door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 pes 3 inches improbable, farseeing blonde pilus and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in straw man of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my dim, 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 entertain them up for me to see."

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

"Still not good enough ; consume the skirt right off."

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

I was an excited, aflutter crash that couldn't stop. Before long the man had talked me into getting total naked and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't use up me farseeing to cum. After that he told me to put 3 digit 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 forum again the following day.

I just sat there, naked as the day I was born for age before the earpiece rang. It was weird talking about work whilst sitting there double-dyed naked. It certainly brought me back to realism. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the threshold. By the time that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to convention. Or so I thought.

The adjacent morning just after all the installation guy wire had left Tony called me into his bureau and my world crashed.

Tony accused me of thievery, misuse of company equipment and lewd behaviour in the workplace. He told me that it was background for instant judgement of dismissal 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 test copy. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a dim-witted mistake.

I couldn't do the Lapplander for the grounds of the rest of my ‘ crime ’. I should have realised that a company of that nature would have raft of surveillance tv camera all around, and recordings from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my barefaced pussy. Where the hell on earth was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 video from different Angle in the main office, all showing me naked and frigging away. One video recording showed every cyberspace Thomas Nelson Page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very grave matter Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police ; and enjoin your parents ; it's the right thing 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 rule out what I've done."

There was a foresighted suspension where Tony just stared at me and I kept crying.

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

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

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

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

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"right hand then ; your punishment will derive in many function over a prospicient flow of time. You'll hatred component of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the first trace 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."

"Okay then Claire, take your dress off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

My hands slowly moved up to the button on my top. They were shaking like infernal region and I had terrible hassle trying to get the push undone.

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

"ejaculate on Claire, you can discase quicker than that."

My chick was next, leaving me stood there in my black lacy bra and another smutty see-through thong.

"I see that you like cobwebby thongs Claire, ignominy, you look sound in it. Get it off, and the bra."

I wondered what he imply by the word ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my men over my breasts and pussy.

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

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

"Open your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

My eyes went panoptic open then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my pes spread I could palpate the air on my puss. It felt cooling even though it was a warm day.

Tony let me stew for another couplet of minutes before he told me to get over to his desk and bend over it.

I slowly moved forward and as I bent over I felt my punishing nipple 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 snatch and I realised that it was wet, very wet. What's more I had ‘ that'feeling.

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

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to yield you a spanking. This will be the outset of many until I think that you have learnt your deterrent example. You will posit to these without question. There will be early punishments that you will also give in to without question. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

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

I said nothing ; nil until Tony went behind me and slapped my can so surd that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those foot wider."

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

Tony slapped my bare butt 9 more times. It hurt like hell and by about the one-quarter smacking I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my buttocks was on fire.

"point of view up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hands by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the base at my feet ; my teat were rock hard, my twat ached for attention, my butt hurt like infernal region ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not wear any underwear while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will divest nude at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your rachis on the table with your arms and pegleg spread astray then wait for whoever's bend it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the room you will push aside 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 delay and without question.

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

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

5. You will not wear any make-up to cultivate. Two reasons, firstly you don't need it, you have beautiful boldness ; and secondly when you cry it makes a right mess on your face.

6. You will wear micro skirts and transparent tops to work every day.

Do you have any motion ?"

"Sorry Tony but I don't have any micro doll or diaphanous tops."

"Okay, I should possess guessed that. Go on to the net and purchase some. Use the company citation card but don't go loony. I don't expect any of the skirts to be More than 8 column inch long and the gossamer teetotum must show plenty of skin. Let me see the characterization of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

Do you have a tennis skirt or old shoal gym doll ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will reduce it to 8 in long and tire it until the new single arrive. As for a top, wear your smallest one tomorrow and we'll modify 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 stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of nursing home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. Please can I go far and leave work in my normal clothes ?"

"Fair stop Claire ; yes you may, minus all underwear. 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 office. 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 elision to the regulation. In the morning you will get changed into the annulus and top that you bring from home as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a get together 1st affair to state everyone about your crime and punishment and you will be there. After the meeting you will have your first punishment administered by one of the team. Do you realize ?"

I nodded.

"Right, put your bra and thong in the trumpery bin and put your skirt and top on. Then go and wash that spate off your face."Tony ordered.

I went and got cleaned up and for a minute 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 survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to sleep with me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any answers so I straightened my top and doll. As I did so I saw my nipples trying to stab 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 young lady Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My stern hurt as I sat down.

The rest of the day was reasonably quiet apart from when the mail carrier 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 chest. I felt my tit get even harder and start to throb.

I started looking for skirts and tops on the internet. It didn't pack me tenacious to happen some obscenely short ones. How any girl could wear a skirt that short I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a minuscule as I imagined me wearing one of those bird at work.

I bookmarked quite a few page then went and told Tony what I had found and asked him to come and expect 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 buttons of your top Claire ; I want to see your tit while we do this."

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my excerpt and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even unretentive skirts. He selected 2 that had built-in knee breeches and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other skirts that he selected wasn't really a skirt ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would leave my coxa exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to fall apart that at work.

He told me to look bathing suit sites for see-through doll 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 pounds on the company deferred payment card. None of it was on apparel that any normal lady friend would wear at piece of work ( unless she was a Fighting Joe Hooker ), but I was going to have to wear them. I suddenly realised that citizenry were going to think that I was a hooker ; or at the very best, a slut. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a duad of time of day I got off my bed and looked for my old gym dame. Then I got out a duo of pair of scissors. When I put the shortened doll on it looked indecent ; I could finger my bare cigaret and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could bend over in that skirt.

I put on my abbreviated harvest top and looked in the mirror. I really did look like a slut. 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 handwriting was cupping my pussycat from the second I got into bed.

My hand 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 bring early and saw that Tony was the sole other person there. As instruct I went straight to my desk and got changed into my ugly telltale rig. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the last-place someone arrived Tony called us all into his office. He went through the employment for the day and discussed a couple of trouble with the guys then he said,

"valet de chambre, Sandra ; Claire is with us this dayspring because I have a very of import issuing to assure you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, misuse of society equipment and lewd behaviour. The crime were so bad that I could take called the police force and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would deliver been in gaol by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to imprison. That alternative is the reason for her change of visual aspect this morning and for the fact that she is felicitous to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would suffer expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped naked and I spanked her bare fanny until it was bright red. Each eve at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to administer a spanking to Claire's. You will hold 30 minutes to complete that task. I will let you make up one's mind who does it on which days and how you decide to administer it.

gentleman, please get that board at the back of the memory area out and put it in the kitchen area then come up 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 time and I don't want to have to clear it.

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

man off you go ; Claire, take your clothes off and go to the kitchen and time lag 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 raft yesterday ; either flight strip or pass me the phone."

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my tits and pussy as the guys brought the table in and covered it with the parasite mat.

We all waited a dyad of arcminute for Tony to issue forth in. When he arrived he told me to get on the board any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back with my stage closed and my arms by my side of meat. I felt so abashed as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my stage and spread my sleeve. I was spread-eagled, raw, in social movement of all my body of work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a nook and die.

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

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

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

"Sounds good to me."Tony said."Claire pinch your legs, hold them spread spacious and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is set up you grab her ankle joint and hold them to end her moving."

I just wanted to die. split were streaming down my face but I could feel 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 break her skin."Tony replied.

Sandra chose to use her script and stepped forward and proceeded to quickly break me 10 slaps.

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

With that Tony turned and walked out. The hombre let go of my ankles then spent the adjacent 5 minute of arc deciding who would be there at 5 o'clock.

I lowered my legs and just lay there crying.

The guy left and I slowly got off the table 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 okey, I know that I deserved it so don't palpate bad."

It was as I was putting my chick on that I realised that my cunt 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 work, albeit standing up for the next twain of hr.

At lunch time I heard the beeping from the collation van that comes round. I'd forgotten about him, but I decided that I couldn't face him and that I'd omission 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 bacon butty.

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

As I walked outside the current of air blew my skirt up and a impudent picnic licked orotund my pussy. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my dame down.

Rajeev, the snack van man complimented me on my outfit telling me that I looked great. I pretended not to hear him, but I did blush.

When I got back to our room access 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 afternoon I started to get used to being dressed like that, and I managed to sit and get some work done.

Before I knew it Sandra was leaving so I knew that it was 5 o'clock. I looked beat. We were the only 3 multitude there and I just hoped that one of the guys 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 spreadhead 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 occur. The strange thing was that my pap were rock music arduous and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

"She's all yours Pete. Make for certain that her rear end nice and red."Tony said as he turned and left.

Pete stood at my metrical unit staring at my twat that was getting wetter by the secondment. After about 30 moment he told me to get on my hands and knee. When I did my knee weren't apart enough so he told me to spread out them.

I felt my labia function as my knees parted. I could experience the overplus turning into tears even before Pete's hired man hit me.

I squealed as the bust became a flood.

By the time number 10 had landed my butt scathe like underworld and my slit was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't severalize how wind up I was.

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

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my hands and knee joint 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 fit out 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 preferent 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 chagrin. almost of them admitted to being subservient as well. I realised that I could have 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 nightdress 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 handwriting on my pussy and a finger inside me.

I woke future morning time touch much better and less confused. 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 to get naked and wear those ugly clothes.

At work I was watched by Aaron and Duncan ( installing guys ) as I stripped naked and put those frightful dress 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 postman arrived. He had a short software system that needed signing for. My face was hopeful red as I signed his little machine.

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

I did and then put the annulus on. It was a minuscule bit shorter than my cut down school dame and it was see-through. The fact that it was gauze-like was irrelevant because it didn't cover version my butt completely, or my slit. OMG ; I felt ugly when Tony told me that I looked heavy and that I had to save that annulus on for the balance of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my pussy was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev flavor at my pussy through that skirt ?

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

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

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

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

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

I got a wet rush and my puss tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm glad that you like it."I said trying to sound as convention as potential. What I really wanted to say was,

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

We got served and as I walked back I could feel Rajeev's oculus burning my exposed butt 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 school principal down and climbed onto the board. As I spread my sleeve and wooden leg my eyes and my pussy got wet ; and my nipples started to ache and my cunt tingled.

"Claire,"Bob said,"I'm sorry about this but you have to take what is correctly 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 require me ?"

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

I panicked a little as I realised the implications of what he had said. Then the first smack hit my mightily breast. I screamed.

Then it was my impart boob. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the door a secondly before Bob's hired 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 unspoilt idea."

Bob went round my 3 sensitive voice again then looked at Tony. The split were pouring down the side of my face as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last-place 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 while then put my hand to my kitty-cat. It was so sore and hot. I opened my back talk and touched my clitoris. A bolt of lightning of pleasure snap through me and I started to cum.

My consistency writhed about that board for a distich of minutes before I started to calm down.

"What the perdition 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'dress. I locked up and drove home in a bit of a dream world.

"Still feeling a bit under the atmospheric condition ?"My mother asked."You go and have a hot bathing tub and I'll put some soup on."

I smiled a picayune as I walked up the stairs. Soup is my mother's answer to all ailments.

In the tub 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 clit and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to leave it.

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

"Feel better ?"mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to function out what was happening to me. My flop hand involuntarily went to my clit and started rubbing.

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

I had the weekend to try to form some sense of my feelings but I couldn't. Every chance that I got I put my hand on my bare pussy and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 climax 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 underclothing on that morning and gone out in only a lean summer apparel. Tony wasn't with me so how would he have it away. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my thin dress.

At a set of dealings lights I put my hand up my dame and touched my pussy. It was so wet and when I touched my button I nearly exploded.

walking round townspeople in a bit of a daze I started to mean that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop and bought a much shorter summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The shop lady friend was glad to let me leave wearing my new apparel and she even cut the tags off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

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

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

I felt in force too. When I went up to my room I stood in front of the mirror and experimented lifting the attire bit by bit until I could see my wet snatch. I stood with my wooden leg apart and looked at my clit just showing between my lips. That was when I had to throw myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The full team was there when I got to work 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 draw 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 thought flashed through my brainiac,

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

Then I told myself to stop being pudden-head and I sat down and started my work.

Some more of my new clothes did arrive that sunrise and a filmy top was one of the item. When they arrived Tony had me strip and mannikin each token for him. For some Wyrd reason I wasn't as reluctant to strip down for Tony and I didn't starting line crying.

Tony must have sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the limit a bit further by putting his mitt on my chest on top of one of the new top. He used the pretending of wanting to feel the cloth but I'm sure that he just wanted to come to my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my purse and walked out. Tony had had me toss 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 door I realised that I didn't feel anywhere as most bad as I had done the last week ; in fact I felt a small wet rush and my teat harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

5 o'clock came and I got aflutter again. It was obviously Duncan's round to punish me as he was stood at the kitchen door watching me get strip. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the table. Spreading myself blanket I waited as Isadora Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your men and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the needed positon, spreading my knees quite wide. I buried my brass in the sponge mat knowing that Isadora Duncan would be staring at my loose pussy.

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

Slap 3 and 4 were just as intemperate. As the rest of the 10 landed my butt was on flaming and my slit was hot and getting wetter by the second.

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

Duncan removed is hand and I slid my articulatio genus back and just lay there on my stomach.

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

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

I pushed my right paw under me and cupped my pussy. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

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

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

"And the other ones too."

The Tues saw more wearing apparel arrive and another smile on the postman's face as I signed his machine. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my diaphanous top ; my nipples 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 hand fare up to the van there rather than waiting for it to motivate down. I was blushing like sin as they tried to realize conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must have spread the watchword of what he did to me because when Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering sexual climax. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd left. The early uncanny thing was that after he'd gone I touched my clitoris I had another miniskirt orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the next 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 conjure up my branch and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must cause a bit of an evilness run because her spanks hurt like perdition, more than the unity from the hombre. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more entitle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

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

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

"Well Claire, the guys tell me that they've been fingerbreadth fucking you and that you've had some orgasms. Sandra wanted to be slightly different so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will chagrin you and realise you regret what you have done."

Sandra showed no mercy ; 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 fifth orgasm she finally got tired and stopped. Tony let go of my peg and they dropped back to the mesa. 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 cat to get a little more adventurous with you. Perhaps we can obtain something that doesn't turn you on so easily."

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

I was left to lock-up again.

The next first light 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 closet ; but not for your ‘ household'clothes. Each dawning you will denude at your desk then come over here and wait for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

"rightfulness then, all that rubbish wants to go in the omission out the back."

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

"I can see that. You've gone out to that bite van wearing side by side to naught so going out the back with naught on shouldn't be a problem to you ; anything else ?"

"Err yes, it's my full stop 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 find another way to let the guys humiliate you."

I spent the next hour walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been out-of-door virtually bare before but actually being naked was different. It was more exciting. The malarky blowing round my pussy and nipples felt dependable. I was in a reasonably good humor when my new wardrobe had all my new clothes in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other matter was that there were clothes that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

Some of them were so skimpy that I may as well not have bothered.

The delivery man arrived before Tony told me what he wanted me to wear and Sandra told me to go and signal for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling in effect and started feeling very embarrassed again as I signed for the package.

It was more clothes ; and some cad. I knew that I hadn't ordered them so Tony or Sandra must experience 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 singlet and the Negro heels. I slipped the con vest over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my hindquarters and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my bosom when I lifted my blazonry. The other thing was that the holes were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many pickle 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 lunch. 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 bozo from the building block at the bottom came out get their lunch. They got to the van before I did and I had to wait to get served.

One of the guy wire turned round then said,

"Hey hombre, you may want to work round and flavour at this."

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

getting served took forever. The guys were staring at me and talking about me. Their indicatory commentary were embarrassing me something rotten. I should have expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally see-through undershirt. What's more, it was ages before I realised that my right tit had escaped during the run down.

Rajeev was so happy to see me that I got Tony's luncheon for free.

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

For the quietus of that week and the start of the next week the even subprogram was the same. The guys would larrup me then finger fuck me to an coming. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my period arrived I had the little twine dangling as I lay on the board. 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 hole is occupied. I guess that I'll have to put something in another of your holes."

My low gear reaction was that he was going to stick something up my butt, a thing that I really did not require. When he told me to turn round and lay across the table with my chief hanging off the side I had this horrible feeling that he was going to stupefy his dick in my mouth.

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

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

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

"That's right field Claire, swallow it all."

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

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

That was the foremost time that I'd done that for a man and part of me said that I never wanted to do it again. The other part of me couldn't waiting until tomorrow.

After the side by side 2 spanking I got aspect fucked and decided that it wasn't really that bad.

The undermentioned sunup whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office waiting for him to arrive I decided that I was going to tell him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my head and when he walked in I started on my little speech.

I'd only got 2 condemnation out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having goose egg of it. He even pulled up a few videos on his pc showing me having all those climax. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't bonk our production by sight, only numbers. They could possess been anywhere.

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

A match of month previous I had made the mistake of telling Sandra that my parent were going on holiday and that I'd be left at house alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his decisiveness I would birth to tug to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

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

The spanking followed by the fingerbreadth fucking happened again that evening but it was followed by a mouth fucking as well. That started happening every evening apart from when it was Sandra's round. Those eventide my pussy was filled with the big dildo. Sandra did try to push it down my throat but I was gagging too a good deal and she took pity on me and stopped.

The following Monday morning I got up early, got set up ( apart from any wearing apparel ) and then kept looking out of the windowpane until I was sure-footed that none of the neighbours were looking ( not that I could ever be surely of that ). I chickened out a duo of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a span of minutes getting my breath back then set off.

It was Weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could quit at traffic Light Within to understate the risk of someone looking and realising.

I eventually got to shape and sat there for a instant before looking circle 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 for the first time there didn't I ? The tinker's damn threshold was locked and I had to flub in my bag to get the samara. Boy was I glad to be in that building.

When I got to my desk my heart was pounding and my kitty was dripping. I just sat there with my handwriting cupping my soaking kitty until I heard soul else arrive then I went and stood in Tony's government agency waiting for him.

I was a horny, nervous somebody going to and coming from study for the succeeding few days. The nervous reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until someone else arrived. I wanted to wank but I was scared in case 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 work there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit. I waited for a couple of minutes to see where the delivery man was. When I was satisfy 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 dead in my cut not even thinking to try to compensate my tits and kitty. The man just stared for a few instant then smiled and said,

"fountainhead hi there, I didn't think that it was that warm ; or are you taking component in a ‘ nude person at work'day ?"

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

That sunup I went straight to the toilet and took care of my burning desire.

Another problem I had with a manner of speaking man was a few days later. Tony had me dress in very skimpy clothes that were slightly see-through. When I opened the doorway to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm stave 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.

"parting her only scum-bag."Tony said.

"What's the trouble 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 rival her or diss her in any way. Is that champaign enough for you to understand ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

"It doesn't topic what any womanhood does or does not wear ; they must be treated with deference. Would you like me to secernate you what that word means ?"

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

The man turned and left and I put my weapon system round Tony and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One evening that same week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to await as common. 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. meter passed and I got bored ; but for some reason I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those feeling because I was waiting to get my pussy and boob spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 minutes my proper paw moved to my cunt and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

Five minutes later I was cumming ; and cumming hard. It was only after I started coming down I thought about photographic 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 set up to go habitation I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The next morning while I was stood naked in the agency waiting for Tony to get ; Bob stuck his caput round the door and apologised for not being able-bodied to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd realize it up to him next time that it was his good turn. 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 stimulate it up to him following sentence'could easily think of that he could do more to me future time. What more could he do to me ? I felt ugly when I realised that the only early thing 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 domicile and I started dressing to go to work. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the excitement of driving au naturel. I'd also got used to walking around the house naked and staying naked all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the adjacent weekend and I hoped that I would commemorate to put some clothes on each clip I came out of my room.

That Monday night was Bob's tour to ill-use me and when he came into the kitchen and saw me spread eagled waiting for him he reminded me that I'd said that I'd make it up to him for missing a session with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said zippo to Bob. He did his common tit and pussy spanking then told me to swivel round so that I was across the table. I lowered my head and waited for Bob to ram his peter down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few second gear he said,

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

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the side of the table and looked down at my paste pussy. 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 trouser and tensed up.

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

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

I relaxed and felt the cock go cryptic inside me. Boy did that feel good.

Bob started going in and out and before long we were both close 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 surd than before.

I felt my teat wobbling as I grunted in time with bob thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something lovesome inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came daily round 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 cock out of my mouth and put it back inside his trousers.

"Same again next 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 deal to my pussy and gave it the waiver that it needed.

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

"fountainhead Claire, I hear that the boy are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite affect with the videos and is thinking of branching out into porno video recording. Do you visualise being a pornography star ?"

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

"wellspring, 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 cohere 3 finger in my twat then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every pussy tastes the same.

Sandra had me wait until all the others had gone home then took her doll and knickers off. She climbed onto the table and spread her knees over my fount. As she lowered her pussy to my look I was beaming to see that she too shaved.

I started doing to her what I thought I would care someone to do to me. It seemed to work because she started to groan and get very wet. After a duet of minutes she bent forward and lowered her face to my pussy.

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

I thought that I was going to suffocate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to grow my fountainhead a bit and get going respiration again.

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

The adjacent morning while I was stood in Tony's office waiting for him to make it I was very nervous. I wanted to plead with him to get him to promise that he wouldn't sell the TV but I didn't hump how to start.

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My heart opened all-encompassing for a second. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big gush in my snatch and my pap throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 small rectangles of fabric and said,

I think that's everything that you'll wear 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 snack van man a hug and scratch my tits in his human face. Two of the hombre from the unit down the car green told me that they were collecting photo for their company's calendar and asked me to get for them. They were over the lunation when I said,

"Tell you what, if things go as well as I hope this night I will pose for you."



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

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my sexiest illusion was about to do true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

I was totally knackered as I got into my car to go household. 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 long hot bath.

When Tony arrived the adjacent morning he said,

"I have to include that your work has been typic since you started getting punished ; and the guy rope are getting their work done quicker. I think that the business enterprise needs you to continue being punished the way that you were lowest night. If affair keep improving I think that I may just deliver to give way you a pay rise."

"DOE that mean that I have to save erosion just those 2 rectangles Tony ?"

"That's the most that you can jade Claire."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

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

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

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

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 dazed things, firstly I made a error on an invoice to a protagonist's don that could feature been mistaken for me trying to toy the Christian Bible ; and the second was to use the company's internet to access smut sites.

My penalty was to wear side by side to nothing at work and to slowly become the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the daily fucks and exposure to employees, visitors and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to enjoy it too much and I started to get complacent in my work undertaking. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the record book on the last Friday afternoon of the 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 office until the Monday, then mess with it on the Monday morning. 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 telephone I saw the envelope slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got home 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 sleeping room and got on with my weekend.

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

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

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

He was right when he said that he could call the constabulary 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 avoid 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 couple of meter he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small-scale rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic bone and section of my butt crack ( part of my original punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a patch I realised that my mamilla were rock difficult, my cunt was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my abject belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the prominent bollocking of my unanimous life.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and place upright outside the nominal head threshold 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 crazy thing was that I was horny as hell. I wanted one of the worker to descend back to the office staff, incur me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 mo my rallying cry had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool cinch was tickling my nipples and snatch. I saw a white van drive up and as the device driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliveries, but I had always been inside at those clip.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any stop in telling a fib so I gave him a quick sum-up. All the time the breeze 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 boss that I'll gladly facilitate punish 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 pair of vehicles drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the snap had let them see even more of me.

Eventually Tony opened the door and called me in. Back in his federal agency I stood in forepart of his desk nearly peeing myself and wondering why my tit and pussy were aching.

"Right Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the seriousness of this. When you made your close big mistake I decided that embarrassment and humiliation was a good penalization. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your everyday gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and humiliation is a honorable penalization but we need to consume it to another level. From now on you will be naked at body of work all the time.

In addition I am going to organise a few out of hours outcome that you WILL pick out region in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The offset event will take place on Friday eventide at the Red Leo pub. You will get in there at 9 pm wearing only a brusk dame and a slim down, shortsighted top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the single-valued function Room where I will be waiting. Do you understand me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

I quickly unfastened the rectangles and let them drop to the ground.

"good turn your back to me and pick those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody hell daughter, 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 mo Sandra came in and looked at me.

"Bloody perdition Claire ; you really are an show-off aren't you ?"

"Sorry Sandra, I've done another stupid 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 clip ?"

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

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

"well Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there austere naked. Are you still going to give birth to service the totally workforce each evening ?"

"I presume so."

"I might last out 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 persist in her good books.

After piece of 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 dress on, locked up and went habitation badgering about what Tony was going to make me do.

Nothing was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his position and reminded me that I had to go to the Red social lion on the Friday dark ; that I was to meet him in the subroutine way. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to meet a minuscule part of my punishment.

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

As I was getting ready to go to the pub I was very worried. 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 outwear. Eventually I decided on a simple tank car top and a loose adjustment, flared dame ; none of my front-runner because I suspected that I'd have to take 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 assistance lifting the wench up to my waist to attend at my flat venter and pussy. I was a little surprised to see that even the front of my snatch looked wet. I put my hand on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my physical structure was getting excited about what could hap soon.

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

"You girls these days,"my female parent said as she noticed my deficiency of bra strap,"we never went out without a bra in my days."

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

When I went to kiss my Padre he whispered,

"Does that hold to knickers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a give up skirt and top in the dorsum ( I keep some there all the prison term these mean solar day, you never know what Tony's going to make me do ), then I set off. As I was getting stopping point I realised that I was as randy as hell. I touched my button and nearly came.

"stop consonant 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 beam in most of the elbow room. As I went up to the function room the all-encompassing wooded stairs creaked.

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

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

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

"right hand then, face-lift your chick and prove that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his deal over my pubes and slit. I let out a lilliputian moan as one of his fingers parted my lips and hovered at the entree of my golf hole for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and young span and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then tell them to come 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 eyes opened wide. Was Tony going spank and have intercourse me in figurehead of onus of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and fuck me ? Was he getting me to invite strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the fair sex 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.

"seminal fluid on Claire, you're blow prison term. Get down there. I want to see about 10 the great unwashed up here within the next 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 find my juices as I walked.

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

"Excuse 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 representative had come from.

"Are you severe Young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

"No camera sir, I'm good ; do you require 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 match about my age and mentation,

"If I get a yoke, the man might not need to be too surd on me with his partner there."

The man had his dorsum to me and the cleaning woman look a bit mousy so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted watch me get spanked.

The man turned to appear at me and I saw his font.

"Fuck, shtup, fuck."I thought ;"It was Jason, one of the cat who was in my social class at college.

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

My facial expression was burning but I just knew that I had to recapitulate my question. When I had Jason said,

"Well, well Claire ; I never would have 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 look out me or not ?"

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

"When we were at college a few of the cat fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and proper. Of course we want to check you. It'll be a tremendous story to tell my married person ; and of course, show them the exposure and video recording. I bet that I can get the video to near of our division within days."

I blushed an even deeper 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 look for someone else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more interest. parting of me was horrified by the thought process of exposure and videos of me being circulated round my college friends ; I just wouldn't be able to confront any of them again. The early office of me wanted it to happen. I got a niggling wet kick and my pussy ached for attention.

I asked about 20 hoi polloi before 10 accepted ; the others just didn't believe that I was severe.

I followed the last-place people that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Hank Aaron was stood outside the door making certain that we didn't get any undesirable visitors. Inside the room I looked round and office of me wanted to run a mile.

Sandra, Pete and Duncan had joined Tony, Bob and Henry Louis Aaron. Everyone from employment was now there and there was a television camera in the middle of the table. I should have expected them to video the ‘ case'but seeing the television camera still made me get that sinking feeling.

Tony broke the muteness and the 7 men and 3 cleaning lady's optic left me for a minute.

"Right ladies and gentlemen, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporate punishment and sex then you should lead now ; Claire has no want to offend you. I can forebode those of you that stay that you will have a very enjoyable hour or so determine, and taking part in Claire's punishment.

At this dot I must punctuate that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her wish and she is more than glad to be the wizard in this evening's entertainment ; isn't that right Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

"What was that Claire ? We couldn't hear you. address up with a replete answer."Tony said.

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

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

"For the kickoff function of Claire's penalisation she will be asking hoi polloi to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a number on it. After a number has been called and the someone has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap cards with somebody else. delight keep your numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not be intimate who will be asked next. I will make sure as shooting that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ pussy ’. If you need to say anything to her please squall her ‘ puss ’.

If any of you have a camera or a bright earpiece, please palpate free to record any or all of tonight's entertainment.

right hand, let the game begin.

"Cunt, ask a number 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 intemperately 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 unfreeze and my teat got so hard that they hurt.

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

"slit, the skirt."Tony said.

"routine 6, please can you remove my annulus ?"

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any hesitation she reached to my slope, released the come-on and pulled the zip down. My doll dropped and I could see a couple of smiling as they all realised that I wasn't wearing any bloomers. The girlfriend bent down and picked up the wench as I stepped out of it.

Passing the skirt 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 brake shoe Cunt ; and keep your hands by your side."Tony said.

"number 8, please can you absent my horseshoe ?"

identification number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front end of me, his face only inches from my pussy. His hands went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slip them down to my ft. I lifted my foot and the workforce removed my skid. Then he did the same with my go out leg.

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

"slit,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask someone to ensure to see how aroused you are."

"act 1, please come and see how aroused I am."

Another man stepped forward and as he approached me I spread my legs quite wide of the mark. He knelt in front of me and moved his oral sex close to my pussy.

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

"Please see properly ?"I asked.

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

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

The man slid a digit inside me and I let out a groan. Then he stood up and held his fingerbreadth in forepart of my face. Without thinking I tilt forward and sucked his wet finger. I could hear someone say,

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"pussy, ask someone to come and tie your hands together."

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

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

Without being asked, or told, I put my script together behind my back and waited while the man tied my carpus together.

"Now bitch,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guests and invite them to paddle you on your butt, teat or pussy."

I looked at Tony then walked slowly to my Guest. I was starting to find horribly ashamed and humiliated. one-half of me wanted to stop rightfield there and one-half of me wanted to continue. In amongst the ‘ guests'I kept saying,

"Please spank my butt or my pussy or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more vigour than others. Most chose my butt but 2 slapped my tits hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to tolerate still and spread my wooden leg. He stood beside me and slapped my pussycat 5 metre. It hurt like pit. On the one-fifth one he held his hand there for a few secondment and slid a finger's breadth inside me.

The split were welling in my centre but at the same time my pussy was aching for care. That man held his hand in strawman of my human face and I opened my mouth to imbibe 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 can and tit I slowly walked to the nitty-gritty of the elbow room. I looked cycle 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 ‘ guests'behind me must have had a good purview of both my holes.

"rightfield 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 fanny I looked back and saw a man with this sort of multi strand, short whip in his manus ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ flogger').

All the ‘ Edgar Albert Guest'took it in turns to work my butt even redder. Some stood alongside me and brought the flogger down onto my pussycat. Boy ; did that hurt ; but after a spell I stopped feeling it and felt all warm and aroused.

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

Of line they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to feel a finger's breadth invade my hole next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'have-to doe with my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic wand ’.

It certainly worked magic on my clit. I opened my eyes and looked back and saw a pair of women's hound. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the magic verge 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 compensate, 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 Cunt, and don't you dare cum until I say you can."

Sandra and a whole serial publication of guests tortured my clitoris and golf hole for what seemed like 60 minutes. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

I was sweating and trembling. I'd heard of sexual climax denial before but never considered that it would be that tough. I'd always just done what my consistence was telling me.

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

"Yes, puss, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my whole life story ; nor have I ever made such animal dissonance as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

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

As I started to get control of my body back I realised that my aspect was still on the flooring and my butt was high in the air. I looked bout ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's base close by.

"At go cunt ; now get over there and onto that table.

Tony pointed to the table that was in the eye of the room 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 bout so that my butt was on one boundary of the table and my headway was hanging over the face-to-face side.

"That's honorable cunt. Now bring your knees up to your knocker, spread them spacious and hold them like that."

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

"Right twat, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to jazz you in any golf hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by the great unwashed that you know, but it's something else with complete unknown. I hoped that none of them would require to sleep together my butt. After a short pause I said,

"Will you all please take it in play in mathematical succession to jazz me in any cakehole that you want ?"

No one moved at inaugural so Tony told me to retell myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my slit and the other came round to my headway. I watched him unzip his pant and get his cock out. From where my head was his cock looked Brobdingnagian ; even bigger as it came closer and closer to my lip. I instinctively opened my oral fissure and as the tip hovered at my brim 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 throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my unspoiled to swallow everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sensation in my pussy. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few minute to get my breath before I felt another peter at my kitty-cat. It stuff trench inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his sentence stretching my butt hole and lubricating it with my pussy succus. I seem to remember 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 atrocious or weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to accept things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 More moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a barefaced kitty-cat hovering over my mouth. I knew what I had to do and as the pussy lowered onto my mouth I got to work.

I decided that I needed more drill at eating another missy's twat because the tool in my pussy came long before the female child that I was eating came.

It seemed to take forever, and 3 orgasms, before all 10 had had their way with me. My kitty, my mouth and my butt were aching and sore by that time and I had interracial 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 leg. She had that conjuring trick wand thing in her hand and a big grinning on her typeface. I got a niggling vex as I heard the sceptre thing start purring ; then it touched my button. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't final stage long.

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

My eyes went wide 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 young woman'you're going home wanting to cum and you improve not before Monday at workplace. You understand Cunt ?"

Sandra slowly removed her deal leaving my pickle feeling empty and sore as it slowly shrunk back to its normal size.

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

"right wing everyone ; that concludes bitch Claire's punishment for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a subdued word before you leave delight ?"

I hoped that Tony was going to tell Jason to keep quiet about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my friends found out they would become 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.

"rightfield Claire,"Tony said,"I trust that you learnt something tonight ; now get yourself habitation 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 troll and saw my clothes on a electric 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 happy. What I did acknowledge for certain was that when I woke-up on the Saturday morning I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My right hand went to my wet pussy and my finger started teasing my clit. After about 10 seconds I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hand away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had good deal of mixed 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 worse, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a pocket-size price to pay to end that happening. Yet at the Saami time my body had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to materialize again.

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

backrest in my room I even considered putting some pants on to take my psyche off my pussy but I remembered that Tony had told me never to bust any again.

I needed something to take my mind off my sore puss and my desires to represent with it.

Mother to the deliverance again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the succeeding town for a wander around and await in the shops. Normally I would never look at 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 appalled but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to have a minuscule slip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to exchange and put on a slightly foresighted skirt and sensible shoes I had some ruefulness about my conclusion, but I needed something to distract me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at least I couldn't play with my kitty-cat as we wandered round the Ithiel Town and shops. By the metre we got back home my slit was the concluding thing on my mind. I even settled down and catch TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight buss and told me that it was prissy to stimulate a family unit evening at home.

I had a good, peaceable dark's eternal sleep but when I woke up my hand was on my pussy ; and it was wet. Had I played with myself in my rest and brought myself off ? I didn't know but if I had I decided that it didn't count because I was asleep, so I could still honestly tell Sandra that I hadn't cum.

My pussycat was feeling LE sore on the Dominicus 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 anxious and so horny. I'd woken-up with a very wet pussycat not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to puzzle out I was hoping that somebody there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office and clicked period of play on a video file on his PC. To my repugnance it was of me the previous Friday. The matter was, all the bits 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 person speech production was me asking masses to do matter to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some form of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that berth with mixed feelings ; 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 things to me ; I wanted them to control me and my life ; and my body.

The workweek 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 zippo else happened ; even the deliveries went without incident.

normal until the Fri afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his office and told me to be at the same pub and at the same metre as the last Friday.

My center skipped a measure 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 dead. It was like a class reunion ; to the highest degree of my last class at college were there. For a second I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My kernel dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the worst potential way. The smile on my face disappeared and the crying started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in figurehead of my champion ? My lifetime was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would lose just about all my champion. How could Tony put down me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from home and my job. A visual sensation of me starting a new life-time on the other position of the universe flashed through my mind.

realism came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be honest idea for you to get re-acquainted with some of your class Ilex paraguariensis in a slightly different way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the penalization that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to rest and mete out that punishment. So let's get started by you getting those clothes off flop now."

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

"Claire, STRIP, NOW."

With tears streaming down my boldness and my ramification feeling like jelly I started unfastening the buttons on my blouse. The silence was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my skirt'as it hit the level I was left au naturel apart from my shoes.

"manus behind your head Claire ; and afford those legs."Tony said.

I complied and as my cunt opened a bit I felt the air titillate my wet lips. How could my soundbox be getting turned on by this incubus situation ?

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

"Right ladies and gentlemen ; tonight you are going to see a side of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her consistency as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no price to her eubstance in any way that will still be visible tomorrow."

As Tony was saying that I looked at my class mates trying to work out which ones would be variety to me and which single I should occupy 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 chesty or just ugly or smelly ; certainly not boyfriend material.

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

"Claire ; walk over to your ally and ask them to larrup you."Tony said.

The tears continued as I slowly take the air forward. Standing right in battlefront of my schoolfellow I said,

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my butt a hard slap. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the nominal head of me and slapped my right tit.

"That wasn't unmanageable was it ?"Tony said."And spread those legs Claire."

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

Just after that Jason slapped my tush, material 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 fingers in your pussy then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how much you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my face red and wet with my teardrop. 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 daughter calling me a slut or a whore as I moved in front man of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the male child faces.

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

Pete, another of the ‘ not so skillful'male child 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 face was compensate in front end of mine.

"I'm going to relish this slut."

Pete put the handle of the scourger between my pegleg and slid it along my cunt causing me to gasp then groan. 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 flogger handle was VERY wet with my succus.

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

Again and again my butt got thrashed, and as it started to get warm up the pain stopped feeling so bad.

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the squawk girl stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those titmouse the same vividness as your arse."

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

The low hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her indirect request. My whiteness knocker were red and my pap were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my schoolmate took their turn to spank or welt my fanny or tit. About half way through Tony told me to get on the base on my back and to stick my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to prevail my wooden leg wide apart with my feet over my head word as the whipping continued ; but the flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

The showtime time that my pussy got hit I screamed then realised that my pussy throbbing was deep 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 penalisation'was about to start. He told me to get up and drag a table to the centre of the elbow room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my butt and promontory were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 tabular array ; one with zilch on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that illusion wand thing. I went for the board with cypher on it and started dragging it.

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the bill with a bit on it. As the scorecard were held up he told everyone to switch their posting with at least 2 other people. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly harbinger the turn of the offset person who will deliver the pleasance of inflicting their version of punishment on her. You may abuse her consistency in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no lasting mark on her. If you wish, you may ask soul else to help you if you wish to ‘ spit roast'her or anything else that you can imagine of. There is a box of rubber on that mesa over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no hazard of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a twosome of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

Right, Claire, a identification number please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get have sex - crew banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex classmate, some of which I considered ally, caused the tear to menstruate - again ; even though my nipples throbbed and my puss ached for aid. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"number 1."

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

"number 1."I shouted, almost in contempt of Tony.

I saw Dean step forward with a big grinning on his face.

"You have no idea how many time I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the lucky one to be the start one to fuck you this evening ?"

As I watched Dean un-zip his denim I realised that I was automatically raising and spreading my legs.

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

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 hired hand reaching forward and squeezing my boob. This wasn't making love making ; it was sheer animal lustfulness on Dean's part. He was fucking me unvoiced and degraded. Fortunately he didn't lowest long and I soon felt the quick gush as he stopped mysterious inside me and shot his load. His paw squeezed my nipples so hard that it hurt.

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

"Slut !"He said as he put his cock away and turned and walked away.

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"V !"I shouted.

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

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

Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to have intercourse me had turned him into an creature. He too fucked me arduous until he shot his load abstruse inside me.

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

"Seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN and NINE !"I shouted.

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

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

A short circuit discussion took billet between number seven and bit nine. Both had been middling median kids at college. One came between my legs and the other came rhythm to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trouser and out came a tool that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my backtalk wide. As the prick entered my mouth I felt the other peter enter my pussy.

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

The next golden number was two. It turned out to be jade. As she walked forward she asked Tony if she could use one of the plaything on me.

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

As Jade held the magic wand to my pussy she whispered,

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my slit to a wondrous orgasm. As I started to calm down adulteress whispered,

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

Number eleven was one of the young lady that had always fancied her-self and treated the eternal sleep of us fille as nonentity. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a president to the side of the tabular array. She climbed up onto the tabular array and stood over me with her base either side 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 pussy onto my face.

Yes, I knew what to do and I did it. I was pleased that she shaved ; I'd got one of Hank Aaron's pubic hairs in my mouth earlier in the hebdomad and it took virtually of the evening to manage to get rid of it.

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

I went through the rest of the numbers ( with the help 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 remnant for years before Tony finally called a stay. 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 board attempting to bring down on my fundament, but as my leg started to contract my weighting, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

Tony picked me up and sat me on the hot seat. 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 home like that."

"I can't, my parents are there and they'll be up of late with friends tonight."

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

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just stoppage in my car outside our theatre and wait until I see the Light go out."

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

Tony lifted me up and I put my arm rung 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 threshold ; a middle-aged man who just stopped and stared.

Tony got a rag out of the charge of his car and put it on the rider seat before letting me get in. Under normal circumstances I would accept been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my slit to have about 8 or 9 of my classmate cum trickling out of my pussy so I felt fine.

As we drove to Tony's apartment I remembered the spare dress 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 keep up me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my legs were back to rule and it was my pussy that was aching as I followed Tony into the edifice and up the step. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked girl following one of the residents into his apartment.

Tony's space is nice ; very modern and fashionable. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are scores of electronic equipment and PC blind there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the covert. How the the pits was that possible ?

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 good and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ wash off myself out ’. As I turned the lavish off I looked up at the shower head and had an estimate. Lifting the exhibitioner head down I looked finisher at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the exhibitioner back on. As the ardent H2O came out of the flexible pipework I put it to my snatch and got a very pleasant surprise as the fond water rushed inside me.

I filled my pussy 4 sentence 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 4th 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 troll myself and walked to the kitchen.

"Did I tell you to endure 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 clock time. understand ?"

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

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

"down feather in one."Tony said.

I did ; and got one hell of a blow. 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.

"right wing Claire, descend and sit down, we need to talk."

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid fille. Twice now you've done thing that could very easily be interpreted as criminal. Each prison term I've offered you an alternative to calling the law, and each time you've accepted an alternative punishment. The problem is that each meter you've really enjoyed that penalization, so much so that I really do get the picture that you are submissive and enjoy the plethora and humiliation. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few seconds. Tony was mightily. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in strawman of strangers. I even enjoyed the physical punishment. I'd come so close to cumming a few time when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these thing I felt my cunt get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and somebody to proceed this place fair and I think that you are the nonpareil nominee. 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 form, be a few convention, and you will still ingest to work at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

function 03

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I had just been made to strip raw, be flogged on my butt, tits and kitty-cat, and be gangbanged in the subroutine room at the local anesthetic Red king of beasts Pub ; by, and in figurehead of, most of my one-time college socio-economic class mates and some of my current oeuvre fellow.

It was the most mortifying matter that has ever happened to me.

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

How was I supposed to react to that ? How could I tell my very straight-laced parents that I had to displace in to my foreman'apartment, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I decline to do it and get my life history back to that of your average Whitney Moore Young Jr. fair sex ?

I couldn't. I had done some very pudden-head matter and the alternative was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to note the shame that it would bring on my parents. The court case, me going to prison and those videos that show me begging people to do those things to me ; it would pour down my parents.

The other affair that I had to postulate into considerateness 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 urinate me horny and wanting more. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logical system in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more of it.

"Yes Tony, I will do as you ask. I will find a way to tell 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 proceed for later. Now you will amount over here and give me a blowjob then you will catch some Z's on the sofa tonight."

I got up then got on my knees in front of Tony. He held my hair and pulled and pushed my caput 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 ignominy, the humiliation, I felt unhinged ; and what was I going to distinguish my parents ? I eventually fell asleep thinking about that problem.

"Claire ! CLAIRE ! Come on, heat up and get me some breakfast."

I slowly opened my oculus and looked up.

"Claire ; get up and put the coffee on, then get me some ball and bacon."

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

I looked around, then down at myself. Yes, I was in Tony's flat and yes, I was start naked, and yes, my boob and pussy were still a bit red.

"OMG, it's all tangible, it wasn't a aspiration. Fuck, this is going to be my new house, and dressed like this."I thought."My parents ; betray, what am I going to recite them ?"

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

I sat polar Tony eating breakfast in silence to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a nice spot really, all advanced and clean. It wouldn't be too bad support there if it hadn't have been for the horrible situation 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 friends or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he wait, no, order me to have sex with them ? Would I have to move around to and from body of work naked and be totally raw at work ? In effect being a perm nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the Sami clock time, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was awry with me ?

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

After a spell I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until next Saturday to move in ? If I can it will return my parents time to get used to the estimate of me moving out. I'll recount them that it's time that I started to attend after myself, learn to live away from house ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

"free-lance ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become his striver, his naked slave."The prickling got stronger.

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

"Can I bring all my apparel 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."

"Fair enough, you can go away them in your suitcase."

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the sofa, maybe on the story, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare room where you can keep your things. Each night I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"rightfulness, when we've finished here get affair cleaned-up then go and have a shower. After that, total and bend over the back of the lounge with your legs gap and delay for me. After I've fucked you I'll driving you home."

"My car is in the Red Leo car green, can you take me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

"No idea, didn't you keep an eye on them finally Night ?"

"I was a little busy utmost night."

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

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

"Thank good 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 menage like that ; my cum will prompt you of what you have to do."

"Can I adopt something to break 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 people 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 William Tell about the suddenly walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole area is surrounded by sign of the zodiac and flat blocks. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger ass of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 minutes, but Tony told me to spread my leg and play with my snatch. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't enough fourth dimension for me to reach myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

Tony pulled into the Red Lion car park but he parked at the antonym end to where my car was. I nearly asked him to incite 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 stand for myself.

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and place on that were in the car then decided that I'd go into the pub and ask if anyone had found my bag, doll and top. Fortunately, the pub opens early, trying to becharm 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 inside of my thighs and the ignitor breeze was making it dusty and making my nipples camp out my slight tank top.

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

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

"The cleansing agent found a dildo as well. That wouldn't be yours as well would it ? What on ground were you lot doing up there last night."

My face felt like it was on fire.

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

I checked my bag and was pleased to see that cypher was missing. I also remembered my dad always telling me to only take what I would call for when I went out.

When I got home I went and had another rain shower then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my plan into natural action. Mum was very see and agreed with my logical thinking but she kept saying that I could move 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 next dayspring he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would chit-chat them very frequently. I had a flash thinking of Tony ordering me to visit them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

I spent the rest period of the day thinking about what I would take and what I would give there, hoping that Tony would soon decide that I'd been punished enough, but at the same clock time my pussy was telling me that I wanted to be naked forever and everywhere. My poor head was soo confused.

I put some things, and clothes, into a suitcase that mum said that I could take, and put some things into cardboard boxwood that dad gave me. As I went labialize my room I came across the clock and the shimmy bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to impart 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 snuggle.

The succeeding week flew by. As what has become common, I strip bare as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about screen my pussy and part of my butt when I'm just standing there but the deliverance guys always care to get me to stoop over or hunker 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 chance something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's moth-eaten outside ( usually ) the comment are usually about my rock severe pap and the horripilation on my teat. I'm dreading having to go out there when the frost and snow arrives.

More and Thomas More of the workers in the other nearby whole are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit of measurement and I've variety of got immune to their comments and mesmerism about what they would like to do to my body, but I still listen and they always make my purulent prickling and get wetter even though my brain hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and act to a dissimilar town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can exist like a normal young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting best at planning their days so that they can get back in time to have intercourse me before they go home plate. My brain keeps telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the target of their depravity but my pussy keeps telling me that I love every moment of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Fri after work gangbang, Tony called me into his part and told me to take my skirt off. He then got me to lie on his desk and keep back my knee joint near my berm. He then fucked me until he'd cum deep inside me.

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

cinque minutes later Pete and Duncan came into Tony's place, laughed at the locating 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 fuck my pussy and mouth.

Again, as usual, they left me to recoup, scavenge myself then lock up.

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

On the Saturday daybreak 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.

"private road round a corner, stop, and get naked then drive here naked."Tony told me.

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

"Claire, do you want me to hang-up then phone the police force ?"

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

"Claire ….."

"Okay, okay ; I'll do it."

"And speech sound me as soon as you switch your railway locomotive off."

The phone went short and I just sat there. I started to think of route that I could take where there was less chance of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane traffic lights. I'd just worked out a route and was putting the car in gearing when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the denim skirt down and overstretch my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothes month ago I was now bare apart from my shoes. When Tony had starting time told me to repulse whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could hold open them on.

I was lucky and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped outdoors Tony's apartment. I'd reversed into a slot between 2 cars in the little car park and just as I switched the engine off I realized that a young woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the pollex 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 phone Tony.

"right hand Claire, get out of your car and time lag for me to get down there."

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

"No Claire. Just rack at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The line went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few teenagers about a couple hundred meters away walking towards me and hoped that Tony would get to me quickly.

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"nookie hell."

"It must me cold today."

"Bend over the front of your car for me love."

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

Were some of the remarks. I didn't want to wait them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering part of my tits and the early hand in front of my pussy and he glared at me. He held his weaponry like I was then put them by his sides. It was obvious that he wanted my weapon to go to my sides.

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

"Okay guys, 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 embarrassment 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 footprint closer and ran a finger along my puss. Bringing his wet finger up to my case he just looked at me for a couple of seconds then said,

"Open."

I opened my sassing and his wet finger went in. I instinctively sucked his finger.

"You taste squeamish 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 rear and lifted 1 of my 2 instance out.

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

"What about my early case 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 apartment without incident.

"Right Claire, go and get your other pillowcase and the boxes."

"will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets gloomy ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

I grabbed the case handle and started walking back to the building.

loss downstairs when you are in a hurriedness is easy, but I couldn't carry the case up the stairs so I had to waitress for the heave like we had done the commencement meter. That prison term the elevation was empty when the threshold opened but this clock time I was confronted by a new dyad 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 allow 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 door to close with my back to them.

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the practice session until all my belonging were in Tony's flat. Fortunately there weren't any more embarrassing meetings.

"Right Claire ; put your belongings in the spare room then thread around and get to have sex what is where."

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

The flat has one big room and a petty corridor going off one English. Down the corridor is the principal sleeping room on one position and a little bedchamber and a toilet on the other side.

Then I looked up at the 4 with child monitor lizard on the wall behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 dissimilar filmdom. In some of the 16 mini covert were what I assumed were range of a function from television camera somewhere. I looked at each one in turn to try to make out where the camera was.

One was the little car ballpark outside the building and I could see the vertebral column of my car. Then I realized that Tony must have watched me arrive and seen the adolescent approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my defenseless body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

Then I saw some picture that I recognized as from work. One was of my death chair ; the photographic camera must be under my desk somewhere. He must have watched me masturbate at my desk.

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

Next I saw my sleeping accommodation. I got more annoyed and wetter. I studied the angle of the horizon and realized that the camera must be in that shucks clock that he gave me all those months ago. My brain wished that I had never plugged it in. My pussy was thinking otherwise.

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

"Tony,"I said,"will you fuck me please ?"

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

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some former cylinder block of apartments. inside, in one corner of the room was a little mini gym with a bench, some weighting, a treadwheel, an employment cps and a duad of diminished items that I didn't know what they were for.

Moving on to the chamber I saw that the bed in both of them had metal headboards and the one on the spare room ( mine if I'm allowed to log Z's there ) has 2 pairs of handcuffs, one attached to each end of the headboard.

"Fucking hell,"I thought,"he's going to torment me in 2 unlike ways. Oh why was I so stupid ?"

book binding in the waiting room, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop computer. figure of different piazza were popping up on different I of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm chair and watched what was happening on the screens. On the one of my bedroom back nursing home I saw my mum enter the way and strip the bed. I'd left the room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few thing. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

When you arrive here you will reave totally defenseless outside the door before entering.

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

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

When sitting anywhere in the flat you will sit with your genu at least shoulder breadth apart.

When anyone knocks on the door you will open it whilst still naked and you will not try to blot out behind the door, you will let whoever it is see you full-frontal.

You may fall apart an apron whilst doing any cooking.

When I have guests here you will remain naked and serve us all drinks and food as appropriate.

When I have node here you will allow them to touch and grope your dead body if they so wish.

You will never close any internal room doors.

You will not close any of the blind 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 genu at to the lowest degree shoulder breadth 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 off only a microskirt and top or a micro dress. Whenever the weather is cold you are permitted to wear a coat instead of the chick and top or frock. The simply exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

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

You will quit wearing make-up of any variety ; you are a beautiful young gentlewoman and don't need make-up.

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

You will follow me to my badminton nightspot each Monday evening, and play when we are a player short.



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

"No."

"Can I at to the lowest degree choose what I wear when you take me anywhere ?"

"No Claire. The lean is what you WILL do. You know what the alternative is."

"What will pass off if I break any of the rules ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by sever overplus or chagrin. I may find other fashion, physical or genial, and I will let you lie with at the time."

My heart sank a piddling. He was going to expose my consistency to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At least I can still pull my eyebrows.

Why was my pussy tingling and getting even wetter ? That can't be right. I must be some sorting of freak.

Tony then told me to make us a crapulence and some snacks. After that I had to do 30 min 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 proceedings on the exercise cycle would be a good start for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the hindquarters so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their lowest. He told me to slide from slope to side on the saddle so that I could reach them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to wheel the sliding from side to side stirred up my clitoris and within a couple of minutes I had my first cycle orgasm.

Tony urged, no told me to pedal faster and I must take in had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to kibosh. As my eye charge per unit started to get back to convention I decided that affair weren't going to be too bad living there. I also decided that when my ordeal was final exam over and I was living in a place of my own, one of the first things that I was going to buy was an drill cycle so that I could bring myself off in the privacy of my own place.

I was then told to go and consume a shower and then do a little way parade of all the micro-skirts and pinnacle 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 careful when I got anything from the low or luxuriously shelves.

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

Fortunately, the supermarket was very officious and whenever Tony told me to bend down or reach up there were so many the great unwashed around that I don't think that anyone saw my denudate butt or pussy.

The same couldn't be said for the car park. Tony insisted that I stand at the backbone of the trolley and reach over and down to get matter out to put in the book binding of his car. I saw one old man that had stopped and was watching me bend dexter over. I tried to be immediate but that didn't discontinue 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 tramcar 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

Part 04

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

Tony had picked out another very telling outfit for me and I spent the evening having one or other of his teammate looking through the open clitoris 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-headed pussy to his mates and former people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his spouse bought me mint of drinks and the alcohol numbed my brain and I stopped thinking about the overplus and humiliation. My pussycat didn't stop thinking about its and my tits picture, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony post me to the bar to get a stave of drinks and one of his mates came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my doll 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 limb assail me and slid his script up the front of my top. He was holding my tits all the time that the Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl was serving us.

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

All ( 4 ) of Tony's match 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 mitt between my legs and got his fingers wet from my pussy.

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my twat and I felt a finger invade my fix. He pulled it out and held it in front of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouthpiece 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 man of the car and contract my skirt off. It was tardily and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

After bending me over the movement of the car and fucking me, he led the bottomless me back to his apartment. I really was sword lily that it was belated and dark.

I was told to sleep in the trim room that night.

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

"Go Claire, answering the threshold 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 cover my tit and pussy but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's Paraguay tea from the pub, take care up and down my bare body.

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

"ejaculate in Harry."Tony shouted.

Harry's eyes moved up to my 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 burnt umber over I looked up at the 4 huge proctor. Split over the 4 of them there was one mammoth view of me lying on my home bed, totally naked and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

"OMG ! turn it off. Please rick 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 estimate if you gave us a last carrying into action right now. What do you think William Henry ?"

"Sounds near to me."H replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the wall below the huge monitors with my peg spread spacious and to fuck off for them.

It was so humiliating but at the same time I was so turned on. It didn't pick out me recollective to cum and Tony told me to keep going and I orgasmed again before the videos stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a while. But showtime, get on that workout cycle and show Harry how right you are at cycling."

"I can't Tony, I'm knackered and there's only so many meter that a girl can cum in neat 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 contain anymore ?"

I didn't answer him because he was probably powerful. Instead I got up and slowly walked over to the exercise cycle.

Fifteen proceedings and 2 more orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to terminate ; I was enjoying myself so a good deal and the fact that 2 men were watching me kind of made me want 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 passably close-up and he saw me falter. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a little swoon the touch of his hired man on my raw flesh could easily receive made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the lounge and lay me down.

That was about all the fellow feeling that I got because Tony told me to open my peg. 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 puff up 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 actions. She does like to cum a lot doesn't she ?"

Tony put his hand on my pussy and said,

"Her snatch's red hot as well. Feel it."

Tony moved his deal and Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's hired hand being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the feeling caused me to gasp and I felt my pussycat twitch.

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

Henry wasn't going to miss the opportunity and his fingerbreadth pumped in and out, slowly at first then as my breathing got faster the finger 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.

"cheer married person, I'll look forward to that."

"Fucking hell,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am cypher more than a sex-slave."

I closed my optic and thought about the atrocious mess that I'd got myself in to.

As I lay there I heard Henry leave and Tony doing something in the kitchen field. The side by side thing that I knew was Tony perching on the sofa beside me.

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a deoxyephedrine in my hand."Drink this ; you look like you need it."

I gulped the whiskey down in one go, coughed, then said,

"Yes, I did, give thanks you."

"Don't vexation Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to breach you. At some degree it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, sizable young noblewoman. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one sin of a lot. Maybe you are a have nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the lucky guy who made you realise that."

I didn't say anything ; I just lay there thinking about what Tony had just said. Was he right ? Was I a nymphomaniac ? Did I really savor the plethora and humiliation ? My kitty certainly seemed to think so.

I was brought back to reality by my telephone vibrancy. It was my mum wanting to be intimate how I was and how I was settling in. I sort of lied and told her that everything was wonderful.

Mum told me a bit of family news ; my cousin 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 pillock and that as I'd moved out I wouldn't mind if she used my old room.

Mum said that it was too soon and that I might change my intellect and want to strike back in. My brain was telling me that I did want to locomote back home but how could I ? Tony wouldn't let me and my snatch wouldn't be felicitous either.

We left it with mum saying that she'd think about it.

Before we hung-up mum invited me to Sunday lunch the following week. I told her that I'd be happy to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my William Ashley Sunday dejeuner 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 way. 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 teat ?"

"No, about the same size of it as me. Why does all this thing ?"

"It doesn't probably."

I was still a bit puzzled as to why he wanted to know what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to fan out my peg to see if my pussy was still as red, wet and swollen as it had been earlier.

It wasn't red anymore, nor was it swollen, but it was still wet, all shinny.

"trade good girl."Tony said as he put his paw on it and pressed in between my lips for a instant. I felt his finger at the entrance to my hole but he didn't penetrate it.

"okey Claire, the rest of the even is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any more demands on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the ruler still apply."

When he'd started to say that I thought about putting some clothes on but that thought soon disappeared when he finished what he said.

I settled for a still Night on my laptop on the couch. When I opened it I saw the photographic camera and went and got a banding aid out of my bag to cover it. I didn't want any of my champion accidentally seeing that I was naked.

Later on, Tony stripped down to his drawers and went and had a physical exertion. 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 naked but I didn't dare ask him to even though my kitty started tingling as I watched.

I was told to slumber in the superfluous room again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to think of the way as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last thing on my mind. I was thinking about the ugly situation that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at dwelling snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to have a slit that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would ready my whole snatch and knocker go numb so that I didn't have to put up like Tony was making me ?

I put my hand over my cunt and cursed it. Then it started tingling and I just had to rub my clit.



Tony had to prompt me to not get dressed inside the flat the next forenoon when we left for work and I was sword lily that the flat block wasn't that big and didn't have wads of multitude walking about.

Tony drove me to work and I had a ready thought about the money that I was saving on split and petrol. My pussycat wasn't the exclusively matter benefitting from my new living arrangements, my bank correspondence was benefitting as well.

At study, the day went just the like as any other one these day except that I didn't have to waitress for Tony before stripping and putting on those horrible rectangles.

Tony had to enjoin Duncan and Arron to get a motility on in the kitchen that evening and I wasn't totally satisfied with the fucking that they gave me ; but I hoped that Tony would take fear of that later.

He did, that night he told me to slumber in his bed and he gave me a slack, passionate piece of ass before going to sleep.



The Monday evening was dissimilar. It was Tony's badminton evening and he'd already told me that I was going to go with him.

"What shall I fatigue ?"I asked.

He picked out a skirt and top for me and I put them to one side 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 substantiate that. As for what you'll wearing whist playing, you'll wear what you are right now."

"But, but it's a school day gym, there could be kids there, and what about the other player ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a au naturel girl ?"

"Don't worry about Kid. There's never any there at that sentence of the evening, and as for the early player, I'm sure that they won't nous. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their deal on you."

"I thought that badminton was a ‘ no contact'sport."

"It is, but I'm sure that they'll find a way to get their hands on those breast and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

I didn't pain in the neck finishing the sentence ; I knew that I wouldn't win. Besides, my pussy was telling me that it might be fun.

When we arrived at the school 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 untested men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

A couple of the men were still getting changed and I saw one shaft as the summercater shorts went on.

"None of you mind if Claire strips off and picket and maybe period of play if Tom doesn't bout up do you ?"

Six young men all confirmed that it wasn't a trouble and my snatch told me that I didn't mind either.

"Okay Claire, get those clothes off."Tony instructed.

Six twosome of centre watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"Turn round Claire, let them have got a good look at you."

I wanted to cover my tits and pussycat but I was sure that Tony would tell me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

"saltation up and down, do some jumping jak for the bozo. That way they'll see just how much your tits shift. Sorry guys if you like big tits, but as you can see Claire doesn't have much up there. They only wobble, not bounce."

I wasn't certain if I should have been embarrassed or pleased by that finish bit, but one of the men said,

"I don't like big tits. Anything more than a handful is a waste."

ternion of the other men agreed and I felt a little better.

"Anyone want to volunteer to teach Claire some of the basic while the eternal rest of us have a proper game ?"Tony asked.

There was no famine 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 au naturel girl to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 clothe men.

The next mates of hours were spent with me being taught how to act badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all look at it in turns to instruct me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was brook rightfulness behind me, public press on my binding and hold my the right way arm on the pretence of showing me the different cam stroke ( ? ) that I should use to achieve different final result. One thing that I did learn was that they all had hard prick that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda squeamish and it made my pussy tingle.

When the 2 hr was over we went back to the changing room. I went to put my clothes on and hoped that I'd get a chance to see at least 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 exhibitor 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 naked men and 1 naked girlfriend in the exhibitor. My puss 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 guy wire brought me to 4 orgasms with their hand as they ‘ washed'my pussy over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next week one of them could bonk me each week.

My pussy wasn't sure if 1 per hebdomad was comfortably than all 6 each week. My mind didn't want any of it. It thought that it was all wrong.

Finally dry and shopworn, Tony let me get dressed and we went dwelling house. He fucked me bow-wow style on his bed before he went to kip. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by rachis to him.

I woke up on the future morning to the felling of Tony fucking me hard from behind. My first reaction was of horror, I was being raped in my sleep, but that was my brain talking. My pussy soon took ascendancy and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a nether region of a way to waken up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our intimation back."You scared the life story out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still asleep. For a second gear I thought that the ravishment must hold been material. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the things that you make me do are a form of incarceration and rape."

"Don't be empty-headed Claire ; you know that you love it here. And why would you have so many orgasms if it was all against your will. You just do it being treated the way that you are."

"No I don't."

Tony turned on his side facing me and put his bridge player on my soaking wet pussy.

"This tells me that you do like it."Tony said as 2 of his finger slid into my snatch and bent upwards hitting my G-spot.

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my mouth which opened encompassing to bear my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the workweek went relatively quietly, although during a couple of tranquillize full point I did think over on my new life history. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite grim for myself.

The minute clock time got interrupted by a earphone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential client.

"Open your wooden leg and start 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 command and slowly started rubbing, Tony said,

"That's it Claire. Keep doing that until you've cum twice. You have a footling audience that is enjoying the view."

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an unknown number of people watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no choice, I had to keep going.

Just as I was cumming the first clip Sandra returned from her trip to wherever. She looked at me, smiled and said,

"My god Claire, you really are a slut. 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 node and they're watching me through the television camera under my desk."

"The next clock time that it happens let me know and we'll swap places."

"Energy that mean that I'd be capable to wear your clothes Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the only if clothes that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that nonsensical skirt ; you may as well just be naked."

I sort of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a annulus. It gave me a slim kind of security measure. On the other hand, my snatch really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally nude all the sentence, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

I kept going until I'd cum again. Tony didn't call 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 ride home. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the butt before I get in on an evening. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his faculty leaking out onto his car seat.

Just after we'd eaten and I'd cleaned up the doorbell rang. By that time I was sort of getting used to being naked all the sentence in his apartment and I just got up and went to the door.

"Surpri ……"The young woman started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in silence for a few seconds then said,

"Who the fuck are you ? And why haven't you got any wearing apparel on ?"

"Oh hi sis, come on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with benefits ; she's staying with me for a piece. Claire, converge my baby Zoey."

"Oh, I see,"Zoey said,"well I can certainly see a lot ; so how come she's au naturel bro ?"



"She's been a naughty girl and this is component of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I help oneself you penalise 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 favorable mother fucker Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare bottom yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's good at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and shtup you ; his babe ?"

"Yes ; and his other sister Eve. We both love it."

"Wow, so incest isn't a problem in your family."

"inferno no ;"Zoey replied,"it isn't as if we're going to get meaning so what's the problem ? So you've never been spanked or fucked by your pa or brother then Claire ?"

"I haven't got any brothers or sis and my dad never hit me."

"You don't know what you're missing Claire ; are you going to put that right Tony ?"

"When the clip's decent sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you come here to get your hind end tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will have to look, 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 pic from their day of remembrance party."

"Okay, I'll get stave to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your Venus's curse of tush penalty ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend fishing trip with his married person soon so the red stigma will have time to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can crap it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Sunday for lunch. I'll be libertine asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red score will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute tail of Claire's at the Sami clip ? Or maybe we could birth a nice 3-some at the Saami prison term ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the hell have I got myself in to ?"I thought."Well I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't hurt too a lot. If she's going to be here next Saturday at least I won't have to endure his mates at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This cute goat is begging to be spanked, don't hold too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare butt on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a questioning expression ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just tilt some little 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 hind end getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at work Claire, and if I remember right it made you cum."

He was compensate, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my trunk started to relish it and even orgasmed. Why are charwoman's soundbox built like that ? Are cleaning lady supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that office of their role in life and society ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into townspeople to get a new dress. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), short-circuit dress with not a lot of textile 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 more of it delight Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, female child can get away with wearing following to zilch almost everywhere. They look cracking wearing skimpy clothes and flashing tons of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men screw looking at women wearing a thinly dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just part 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 24-hour interval. The char's underwear phase angle arrived in the 18th one C and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. mint of char have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bra ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your chest you don't need to wear a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscles from getting physical exertion and the muscles go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging tits when fair sex get older. You need to exercise those muscles."

"And how are cleaning woman 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 have a go."

My brain wasn't too happy about that gossip, but my kitty was, and it let my brain know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat fair sex out there these days."

"So what do you phone being fat Tony ?"

"Stand 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 slit ?"

"Yes ; I can just about make it out through the fabric of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So celebrate 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 wear underwear again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is parting of a big national Chain. I selected a couple of dress to try on but Tony said that there was too much material. He picked a duo 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 last there and exterior was a sign saying that the fellowship's policy on changing way had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ sex neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness crap has done something good. I've always been pissed-off about the way politicians and big business'pander to these minority groups. None of them have the orchis to stand-up for vernacular sense and the silent majority but this time their lack of guts has ended up with young lady like you being able-bodied to have some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to flash your teat and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man carrying a brace of jeans and a curtain opened up revealing a young woman about to leave with some clothes over her arm.

"Mixed changing elbow room ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this women's lib dirt, political correct whacko and gutless politician to give thanks for it Claire. Now go to the close cell on the right and get naked. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those dress on and get out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the drapery open, but at least Tony had told me to use the live on kiosk on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the room that far.

My cunt was getting mad and hoping that somebody, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take more than a few s for me to get naked and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would fall down the room and see me. I was so confused.

When my tally got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my front. My teat were tenting the thinly material and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The fabric felt nice on my tegument but it was so shortstop that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the kiosk and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite skillful, but I need to see Thomas More flesh. Go and put the early one on and number slower this metre while you're stood there naked. Oh, and take off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to take the air back to the cubicle whilst taking the dress off. I had to cease and step out of it and my gist was pounding as I hoped that no one would abuse out of their booth and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the prickling got impregnable and I could feel my succus leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my cubicle without being seen and I stood there, total bare and looking across the exchange isle to the closed in curtain of the cell opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one resign at the end on the left hand mate."

Followed by a male vocalization saying,

"Cheers mate."

My middle started to raceway again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left wing'was opposite where I was stood. My cunt brawniness clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a buffeting. My already rock hard nipples started to offend as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few age sr. than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of pant in one hand. When he saw me he froze for a sec then smiled at me before turning to unfold the curtain.

He didn't close the mantle and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that metre he had a Brobdingnagian hard-on that had my heart glued to it.

"30 two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

Commando man turned and picked up a pair of trousers then turned back to expression me.

"Thirty three."

"XXX four."As his second leg entered the trousers.

"thirty five."As he pushed his putz inside and out of sight.

"Thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bulge at the front.

"30 seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one side so that we both could see my contemplation in his mirror. He stared at me for a few seconds before turning to face me.

"30 eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my optic oesophagus on the sight of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his hand on his cock and pumped up and down a yoke of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my cunt won the struggle with my mastermind and my right hired man moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet gap and my right index finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep counting as we masturbated in front of each other, my left helping hand finding my right hand tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to maintain quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his incumbrance half way across the aisle towards me.

He must accept had an attack of guilt or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"XXX three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing numeration I got an attack of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the position that I am in. But at the Lapp sentence my pussy was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second dress and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked salutary wearing that garb, even though there was very little to it. There was so often chassis showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to expose 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 inner parts would be on show. Fortunately I managed to complete the tasks without anyone else seeing me.

"Good, you look good in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an effect coming up that you will wear that at and make both of us look good. Go and put your own dress on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should get asked where he was going to constitute me wear that ‘ almost nothing'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles skirt.

I'd taken the garb off and was just about to put my own skirt and top back on when a teenage girl appeared in the gangway near me. She looked at the bare me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the carrel opposite me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eyes met as I walked out.

As we left the storehouse Tony said,

"wellspring Claire, judgment by the haphazardness that was coming from your cubicle and the smile on that man's expression, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to occur 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 load. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, halt telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I need to finger test you here ? rightfield here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my pussy wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we add up here every Saturday please ?"

After a few arcminute silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC minority 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 dresses 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 breeches it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid things ?"

As common, my pussy was in engagement with my learning ability 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 instant exercise for me, then a rain shower then it was pub night with his mates again.

I went straight to the employment cycle and Tony didn't have to tell me to pedal fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in nominal head of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussycat sliding from side to side on the bicycle seat until I'd cum 3 fourth dimension. As my heart and legs slowed down Tony said,

"well done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the lean top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must accept still been a footling high from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the cerebration 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 night with Tony's mates went much the Saami as the previous week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of golf of drinkable and at least one hired hand went up the front of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the entertainment of the bar staff, Male and female. I also had to support the feeling of intemperately cocks pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 multiplication that all that happened, but as the eve wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my pussy started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my butt against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcoholic beverage hadn't made me so well-chosen I would have been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one prison term that I went to the bar someone pinched my electric chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's circle. Over the rest period of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a laborious hammer pressing into my rear and a hand between my legs. I had to put my manpower over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the early pub goer what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. more groping, but by that metre my puss was in replete ascendancy of my physical structure and on the way home Tony got me to hand him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front line of his car in the car parking lot next to his apartment block, much to the delectation of a radical of untried men who were staggering by.

On that Lord's Day I went back home base for luncheon with my mum and dad. Tony had let me pick out what to wear off and I picked my long skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my farseeing ones ), and my boneheaded top, a muzzy pinny. No underwear of course, and I felt really just having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my full cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old room during the calendar week. Tony had got me to take a alternate teddy bear bear and I easily managed to trade them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday evening and the next week went by much that same as the late calendar week ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare part, a unembellished part that kept getting used, when they played single instead of doubling, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to practice the cut. Of course they had to endure behind me and reach round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hired hand on my tits or contract their hard-on into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash off my tits, arse and kitty. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them fuck my pussy and mouth. I was quite tired, and sore, by the time Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take in me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mate, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his taking 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 soft night and Tony let one of his checkmate fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his chum, Paddy, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of course, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our legal brief, one-sided conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my mind was a trivial worry. My pussy however, was a slight excited when I opened the room access to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the same clock time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a ripe look at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deform over and scatter my wooden leg. All 3 of them slapped my ass while I was bow over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipple and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to service the intellectual nourishment before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sorting of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's brother and Sister and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to materialise to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairperson and I had to serve well coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the provender from some of the spy television camera that Tony had installed, my creative thinker wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the provender from my empty home bedroom that I started to get a little flighty. future, he played some recording of me in that bedchamber and I got called a ‘ juicy piffling strumpet'when a video 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 loose woman for her misbehavior ?"

"Embarrassment and chagrin are the chief tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily bunch charge by my other stave. I've taken her out to a few places wearing future to nothing and really humiliated her in front of dozens of her former college partner 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 licking yet. I was wondering if you guys would like to lot that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Paddy 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 Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Paddy replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the former times that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Same as usual ; over the rear of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Mick asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that choice Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even get to you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll avail you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha male get hard in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the clip we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat'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 Lapp height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the groan and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to come out of her back talk she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my turn to take my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it hang to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is right about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in figurehead of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the commencement to warm that precious piffling butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"seminal fluid on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that soul would hold on it all, but no, they were all staring at me with energise anticipation in their eyes. I knelt down and incline forwards, my downhearted chest of drawers feeling Mick's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your articulatio genus are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the personal effects on your small tooshie and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs and blushed at the purview I was offering.

Mick's bridge player rested on my stern then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"Well her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My gist pounded in unquiet anticipation and my pussy was tingling like hell.

down feather came swat issue one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my trunk rocked forwards and my bridge player went to my butt.

"hired man off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a in force musical theme bro."Zoey said,"Where do you stay fresh the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my tail end again. By that clip Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my spine. I felt something credit card go snipe my wrists and elbow then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my other elbow. Then the same was done to my former wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my butt and I could feel 3 thing ; 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 pause in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my butt and snatch, rubbed my bum and kitty 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 one shot to my mind and held his fingers to my look. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to encounter his cunt juice covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the last 3 swats took my sexual climax up to the succeeding level.

Paddy stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's adjacent ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my back, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her Brother's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mick's digit found her hole.

"That's your faulting Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't solvent, probably because Mickey's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to slam your butt."

I'd never realised how punishing it is to get up when your weapon system are tied behind your back, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the backbone of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my posterior and I orgasmed again. Mid coming, 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 path it didn't ; but what happened future storm me a little. I saw Tony in front end of me unzipping his trousers. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and think that it was Eve's digit in my hole. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so aristocratic and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his rooster into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and emit through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mickey fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped office a couple of times and my butt got more spankings, my pussy got have sex and finger's breadth fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had sufficiency of each early and of me.

As I lay there, still over the rear of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's tail were red, but they didn't tone as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to bear a looking at but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the huge monitoring device. I had to sit there even though the sitting harm my butt even more, wooden leg scatter full, and masturbate while they looked at some more video that Tony's spy cameras had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could birth the balance of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

contribution 05

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The stick to week started just like any other these days, virtually naked all the clock time, the embarrassment when the delivery guys arrived, having to go out to the collation van and endure the lustful comments from the increasing routine of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nighttime at badminton.

On the Friday morning before workplace, Tony told me to put a few affair in a bag because he was taking me on a line of work tripper to Manchester. I got a bit delirious and got out some of my more meek clothes but Tony went through them and split them into 2 piles ; make with me and allow at abode.

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 play as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a couple of minute, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro skirt 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 fuse feeling as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the meter we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, trucking rig see through top not hiding my hard pap from anyone who cared to look and my skirt plastered to my body showing all my curves.

Of path, Tony had only booked one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a merging. He quickly took a few thing out of his event and put them on the board and succeeding to the television then gave me some pedagogy as to what I had to do.

cinque minutes 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 snatch however, wasn't at all turnover ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me call up elbow room service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a whang on the room threshold. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the Brigham Young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the room access fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the mesa 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 ho-hum conference and I want to transmit him some picture of me to urge on 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 ma'am, not at all."

I picked up my earphone, opened the camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please have lots of photos then I'll pick the ones that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was skittish, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the position fall open and held a few grinning poses as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the airheaded poses as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to pass off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the robe to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the boundary of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my tits and down to my pussycat to the clicking of the camera.

By that clock time my pussycat was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy stroke, without and with my finger there ; I spread my legs and moved my right hired man to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my phone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startled man nearly dropped my phone 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 video of me delight ? He just loves to watch 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 tell apart 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 bit I said,

"rapid climb in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom routine worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom push button he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a metrical unit from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's head teacher were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to fall behind. I could still feel my pussy muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could make coherent speech I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will finish him from being bored."

"You're so welcome madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two creative thinker as to whether or not to say him to get his trouser down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my mastermind managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a minute ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my handbag. Handing him a X I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the rest of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't William Tell you to make 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. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video made and that I'd cum ?"

"No luck about the going abode Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to make out. Can you remember how to send a video from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The argumentation went utterly and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to station the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an attack of self-pity hit me. I cried for a patch 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 stalk showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"Good, I think that I may involve to take on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to eff me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hair and put on what little war paint that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the attire 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 constabulary anywhere near where we were going. The wearing apparel was bordering on obscene, the slender move from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up straight my nipples 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 tents in my garb even self-aggrandizing. I couldn't help noticing that some masses going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't felicitous but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was happy too, he had a big grin on his case as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see one-half of my tits as the top of the dress struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxicab had made my dress coast up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small talk with the number one wood to delay telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one hand on my bare knee and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My face was bright red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The piazza was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the paving material before my dress final examination slid back into its right post, 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 recognize us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my butt and feeling under the very shortly hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice comments from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my body, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my expression to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the settlement on the television camera that Tony is offering us is fantabulous. I was watching a little girl strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room servicing waiter this good afternoon on two of his cameras and the quality was just as honest as a video of the Saami girl that I saw a few minute later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the Sami time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd lovemaking to see more of her."

"OK, okey, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen to a greater extent than enough already."

"But the veridical affair is so much better than a video."The former man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my flesh ;"I replied,"this garb shows way way more of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female person body Claire."The first man said."And you obviously like showing your body, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my pussy that must deliver been making a moistness patch on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we order then we can let the cat out of the bag about where we're going later on."

Tony called a server over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not felicitous enough with being able-bodied to see the share of my tits that were showing at the incline of the small trigon of material and the 2 very salient tents in the material.

Over the repast the 3 men were talking business just about all of the sentence but both of the possible customers kept looking over to me and sometimes asking lowly talk question, probably so that they could stare at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my typeface 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 much of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of nightclub and I was felicitous that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a board and ordered some drinks, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his hands under the rachis of my dress squeezing and rubbing my butt cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the triangles of the top part of my dress.

At that moment my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't hold for too hanker before he wanted some of the military action and some of my body, and they swapped places. I must birth been on that dancing trading floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a death chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's lick. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a couple of minute my snatch was getting the tending that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussycat to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine-coloured at dinner party and the vodka at the nightclub 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 brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to hap and I made a feeble effort to discontinue it by saying that I was sure enough that the men had wives that they had to get menage to. My kitty-cat however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my apparel being up around my waist and my mammilla being out in the taxi on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hands were all over me and I was for certain that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my apparel off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our story and I remember an elderly couple 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 manus and articulatio genus and took it in turns to hump my pussy and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussycat had total control over my soundbox and my Einstein had just about shutdown.

The men were proficient and considerate because they made me cum 3 clock time before they left and they left my tummy 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 abjection.

I put my handwriting between my peg to find my sore slit and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the succeeding break of the day. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service server was still unloading it from his footling tram and a au naturel me walked out of the toilet and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my infantry we just stared at each other for a couple of mo before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my bare front as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"Okay guy,"Tony said,"it was an fortuity, no harm done. Claire, spread out the threshold for him to leave."

I went and held the threshold open whilst the server finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my grin, his centre were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back rest home. He picked yet another obscenely myopic dame and a cut, semifinal see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



putting our bag into his car, Tony told the valet de chambre that we'd be back later to pull in it. I'm sure that he didn't care ; he was staring at my legs and short skirt, him wishing that a breeze would blow my wench up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shops, one of them being a branch of the big chain that had converted our local anaesthetic branch to gender neutral changing elbow room. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short bird that I tried on without any embarrassing incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimsuit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a manikin and after he felt the fabric he just said we'd have one, a sick blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an theme. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an grownup Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course of instruction 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 meter 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 Young couple.

My face went all red and the couple looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 point that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counter if the 2 room access in the corner were ‘ Private rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty dollar bill pound. Do you require me to get someone in the other room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzle look on my case told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the turning point and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those apparel 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 human knee and engulfed his semi-hard cock with my mouth. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his onus he pulled out and told me to turn around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another shaft sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ gloriole kettle of fish'Claire. point of view up then twist over and sop up 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 reasonableness with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my lip around it.

If my rima oris hadn't been full, I would take gasped as Tony rammed his stopcock into my dripping twat but his thrust pushed me head forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the rooster coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 spate of spermatozoon to be planted bass inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to reach my climax.

Tony's sonant cock flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the store. As we walked back to the hotel car car park Tony told me that we were going straight rest home ; that he wanted to give me the things that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult shop class and I was a bit nervous 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 bedchamber, take the comfort and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for long time, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 distance of cotton roach in his hired hand and he proceeded to tie my radiocarpal joint and ankle to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of video recording photographic camera 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 mixed bag of torment and pleasance ; my wit certainly described it as distortion but my twat had a different opinion.

first gear of all, Tony got between my peg and used his spit to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could find something or things, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one part of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the impression was very sensual. My pap responded to the twinkle touch by whatever it was, by going Rock toilsome and aching for more positive attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy 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 point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my cervix, something firmly. I had the dazed mind that it was a pinch, a dog taking into custody with a chain collar because I could experience a metallic element string on my bureau ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog collar on me.

straightaway after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My rousing started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt precipitous pain in the ass in first my left tit then my compensate one.

"What the shag was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a match of arcminute as I slowly got used to the constant nuisance in my nipples 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 closing around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another minute 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 learning ability decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my pussy started to love the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, jump / blockade torture continued for a while as my stimulation grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was secrecy for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and bent down over my torso, then I couldn't relocation it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right mortise joint to the Same place that my right wrist joint was tied to.

The same then happened to my left leg and I thought about how uncovered my spread butt and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of times before ; and my foreplay was overriding and embarrassment that I may have had.

There was another retentive suspension and I heard a tv camera shutter clicking a few multiplication before I felt a tremendous pain in my tail end. Something was swatting my stern but it was more sore than Tony's, or Paddy's mitt had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was fix to cum and Tony must suffer sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator matter 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 pussy helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to make out down from my luxuriously 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 splash around as Tony called it, it is thick and wide. No wonder my hindquarters hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, spring clips on them. Each had a Chain tie 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 footling mini-orgasms for a few mo. When I later saw the video I could see that the feelings from my pussy ( apart from the quiver ) were my pussy muscles convulsing, like it was trying to draw something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their rude position but he left my carpus tied to the top corners of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My mamilla still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these things on ?"

"Not all the fourth dimension, but when they are on I will take in them off for 5 minutes every hour so that the pedigree 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 feel test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a lilliputian bit."

"Your orgasm went on for ages Claire, foresightful than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and pertain my clit. My eubstance jerked and I moaned.

"okey, OK ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A recollective silence.

"Claire, solvent me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that punishments can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a minute and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me better than I did. He knows how to hit all the right button. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was good for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the penalty for your bad works should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in secrecy for ages. I was brought out of my cryptical thought by Tony turning the vibrator matter on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you direct it out delight Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be thoroughly exercise for you. Here the mastery. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control condition in my right hand. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 button on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you resign my pap please, they really offend ?"

"Okay, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each springtime clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and bluish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my wrists delight ?"

I turned my read/write head to look at the mi that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for historic period 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 quietus. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would stimulate my puss to produce lubrication that would produce my squeezing to a greater extent productive.

It did wee-wee me more generative, 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 undulation of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental distinction for the future meter ; and I was 100 % certain that there would be a adjacent time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my wrist joint then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the side by side thing I knew was Tony finger's breadth fucking me and day was coming through the window. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his finger's breadth. As my trunk jerked about I realised that my wrists were free, Tony must give 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 time nub 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 sex neutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to queer me to strangers.

"fountainhead we missed the evening at the pub last night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing body of yours to physical composition for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm well-chosen staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your day by day sexually transmitted disease of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his script and pressed his middle finger's breadth just into my hole.

"This says that you want to demo 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 pleasure from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. multitude seeing me naked was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the same meter, yes, it does, it makes me sense just. How can I possibly feel undecomposed while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logical system in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your lazy butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my butt moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the catch swung round reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you take this thing that's one shot my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will involve to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said zip and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many times I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the pinch on the dressing board and I looked at it and had a little 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 become your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was mighty - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my buns red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A scourger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're right, that damn paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a filthy aspect, said nothing and walked to the privy. The first thing that I did was to count at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken skin thankfully but those red home run looked like they'd still be visible when I went to shape the next day. doodly-squat, he's talking about taking me to a leisure time Centre. I'll have to wear out something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't withdraw me to a leisure time Centre that day. Instead he had to do some body of work so he got me to give the apartment a good clean. The merely thing that I could endure was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clinch that he kept clamping to my nipples then taking them off about an hour 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 Sunday lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

component part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a sound thought for me to wear that collar with the rectangles bird at work the next day. I'm sure that you can suppose the scuttlebutt that came from the installation guys ; and the delivery guys and the neighbouring proletarian when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to suffer to talk to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite cold these 24-hour interval and my squashed mammilla really hurt.

Those neighbouring workers saw my still red nates and there were a few comments about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the comments but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how true most of the comments were.

Tony was sort enough to require the concatenation off the pinch and my teat for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my boob. I'm not certainly whether or not that my painful nipple contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new leisure Centre. I had a little laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing elbow room, Men's, charwoman's and kinfolk / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the family line / 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 call the police. And what if there are immature tyke here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other offence whilst you at the police 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 delight Tony ?"

"Get in there and get naked then I'll give you one. And leave the door loose Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a mob one. Knowing that Tony meant me to place upright in the door while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, skirt and shoes off and stood there as naked as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would walk by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a minute, I need to get vary first."

I watched as he got raw then put some swimming boxers on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite precious looking really, quite slender and muscly.

"Please ; person might see me."I said.

"And that bothers you Claire ?"

"There could be Thomas Kid here."

"There probably are. Department of Energy that mean that you want to be seen by adult ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all tike just couldn't aid less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to work them into puritan by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be true, but can I have something to wear please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the pockets of his jeans and pulled out the profane one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so cut that he'd squeezed in into his 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 lean that it was like putting a span of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my scanty rosehip but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my strawman 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 gentle swimming costume."

"But someone might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my forepart and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my butt whirl Tony ?"

Tony put his script at the bed of my rear, slid his thumb under one side and his finger under the other side. Then he slid his manus up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The material of that swimsuit is so thin and soft that I couldn't feel that my bum was exposed, but when I slid my manus down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to fault 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 puddle and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able to see my ring of color, pap and slit, but my slit was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a great meter in the pond with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a joke when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me people 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 little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the two-piece before. The stuff is so sparse and it clings to every curve ball of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not gauze-like, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the cover and half of my butt cheeks are exposed. The string that goes down my butt wisecrack splits into 2 just over my buns hole and the 2 strings continue with no material between them, right up to near the front end of my scratch where they join to a cut-off front. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut string bikini. But when I open my legs even just a piddling bit, my reveal pussycat is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more humble. That is if you can call 2 small triangles of very thin fabric modest. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the flimsy bit of bodily process would make one, or both of the trilateral to slew off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were like 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 pass over my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that worried, don't spread out your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my stage ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the wild blue yonder, diaphanous one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or in effect, matter was that my cunt was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pool the squeezing had made me get to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to require to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his weapons system around me to grope my tits. After a while I realised that he had moved the triangle that were supposed to cover my bosom and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to root for them back to their correct situation he told me to give 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 honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my slit was. It was also enjoying mass looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did ingest mixed feeling each time that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my kitty-cat. Of course, Tony thought that it was mirthful but he did pull off to make out me by getting between my peg and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The shower afterwards were embarrassing. There were cubicles but Tony told me not to shut the door and to get nude before showering. I kept my rachis to the room access near of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to leave the doorway open and to put the leash, concatenation and tit clamps on facing the open door. Two former teenage boys 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 bird up that the boys moved on.

The Saturday eve at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the teat clamps were visible through my top, whenever the guys put their mitt up my top they used the clamp to excruciate my tits by pulling the clamp in all instruction. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Billy Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could take the collar off for my sojourn to my parents and I put on my most conservative clothes ( 10 inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit unusual but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was foreign. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to nix and that wasn't what my brainiac wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was honorable, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to decide in before college on the Mon. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to bang about my new life. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the television camera in her way but I didn't, I didn't want to disconcert Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to travel the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell apart Aria to not get changed in that way but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to strip before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 video streams, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the elbow room. After a piece she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks happy with the variety she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm gladiola that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the provender on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his intemperately rooster while he watched some other video feed.

After a spell I just couldn't help myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria start to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a want of a bra, not that she needed one ; her mammilla are about the same minuscule sizing as mine.

Then she unfastened her wench 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 unusual intellect, 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 consider some variety of contract bridge between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"wellspring you obviously like being told what to do all the metre so perhaps you should cogitate about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full ascendence of you, making every decision 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 rightful, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. severalise you what, get down over my knees 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 goat. After the first swat Tony said,

"reckoning each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my pass 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 back on the bed, legs bedcover wide and her right hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three Sir Thomas 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 told me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your room and opine 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 take in that inside me again. He's made me do matter 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 wrong. How can a fair sex possibly delight what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; facial expression at me, I'm totally naked in his flat and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my puss started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you sense soo upright ; all those orgasms. OK, the annoyance is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome orgasms. And the overplus is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. People, unknown, seeing these tits and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a overnice tool and a successful business. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very confused Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to make some sensory faculty of it all.

I woke-up the next morning to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my eyes 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 way 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 tail end 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the catch on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the Saami as the previous weeks apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 mo exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the oscillation, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the apartment opposite. He too hadn't closed his blinds and I could clearly see him. Then my Einstein 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 practice session cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that power 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 times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morn when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and secern me to contain care if his morning woody. I pulled the puff back and looked at his severely cock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my teat and teased my nipples.

After he'd shot his load bass inside me he told me to get off and get on my helping hand and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next thing I knew my cigarette 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 remainder of the scourger slowly all over my raise 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 thinker as I showered then went looking for him."

"rightfield 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."

"Fair enough, I can realise that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a limited version of a contract that I found on some internet site somewhere. It was originally written for a married man and wife but I've changed it to befit our current luck, and where I would like them to move to. please read through it and then evidence me what you think and what you would wish to vary. 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 give up you from all veneration of farther penalties for your past crimes.

I'll leave you to study through it and please play up whatever you like. We'll then talk over what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my first reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and scary. My mind thought that it was shuddery and my pussycat thought it was interesting.

Basically, that papers, if I signed it, would give Tony the right field to order me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my dead body. There were a telephone number of affair that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my encephalon was a bit dumb-struck but my pussycat wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being capable to do all those affair to me and it let me get laid 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 get down at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discuss so at the end I told Tony that I was prepare to talk.

"right field Claire, start wherever you like and select your time, it's of import 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 much to lose."

"True, but you've got so practically to gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation guys, I like my job. I'd hatred to lose 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 family relationship will remain as it is with one exclusion. I will have to finish the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installation team. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an addition in the numbers expecting to know you each day would be too much for you so the easiest solvent is to just stop over them."

"What about my lack of apparel ?"

"The workwear arrangement will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"Okay, the 1st matter that I'm totally not happy about is the anal retentive fisting. There's no way that I'm going to agree to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't brain that but there's no way that anything bigger than your penis 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 thought of the traffic brightness ; park for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to order you to slow down ; and red to tell you to lay off immediately. That is a proficient safeguard I think."

"You did read the part about 3 red scorecard and the whole declaration is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract bridge quantity 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 similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an agreement then you move out. You would, of grade, continue your job. As I've said, our employer / employee family relationship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about orgasm self-abnegation concern me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of time to learn how to have it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the field of penalisation, you don't go into much detail in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nil to fear there Claire ; the conclusion thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be strong-arm accidental injury Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic surface area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the coloration of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can see that. That clause can be removed."

"In a standardized vein, the exclusively piercings that are acceptable to me are my mamilla and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally insufferable. There is no way that any beast is going to fuck me."

"bazaar enough, but what about kitty-cat drubbing ? I'm told that dogs like licking twat and that girls 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."

"Fair enough ; it's proficient that you are prepared to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would have to assume every fourth dimension that you'd command me to assume ?"

"You could have to get down on your articulatio genus, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your cad and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"sorting of presenting my breast and kitty for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The papers 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 touch both our needs."

"This text file says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's honest, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would change ; everything at work would preserve as if cypher had happened."

"But I'd have to make a motion out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily capable to find somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my query for now."

"Does that mean that you will sign up the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really have a bun in the oven you to ratify it just yet. score a copy of it and amend the transcript to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I sustain to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's dead on target Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the physical exertion cycles/second for a while. That was a very mature give-and-take Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted percentage as another name, emailed it to me then took a cryptical breathing place before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to front after me. It would certainly take a leak lifespan a lot easier for me. No financial job, goose egg at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's menace of reporting me to the police, and it does have a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would trust to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full obligation if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would secern the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some regard it was the ideal place for a fille to be in, but what about the things that he'd puddle me do ? He was sure to make me get naked where masses would see me. That would be awful.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the thought process of me being naked in populace ? 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 sentiment and decided to put it all to the binding of my mind for a while ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

Fuck, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh glob to him, let him ascertain me bicycle, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just conceive that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My kitty-cat said as my arousal went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bicycle. 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 truth was, I was starting to attend forward to the Night where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that masses could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a long hot shower bath .