I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

All fictitious character involved in any sexual natural action in this storey were over 18 when the case took place.

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

That's very lawful but I guess that I should originate at the beginning.

I'm 19 and make out from what I suppose you could name a middle class sept. When I left college a year ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance society. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the tekki ( Sandra ) and 4 field of study installation Guy ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

Mistake bit one was to miss-calculate an invoice to a company that Tony knows that I know the owner. He's the father of one of my right friends.

misapprehension number two was to use the company's internet to entree pornography land site. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a convention good for you 19 year-old female child, without a boyfriend, who has phantasy and sexual itch. The initiation guy wire are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit customers quite a lot.

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

I knew that I was safe because I signed-up under a fictive 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 long 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 transactions the Lapp man started chatting to me again. This clip he started daring me to do affair for him in front man of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

The dares started quite moderate, like contain my shoe off and point my bleak infantry to the webcam. There was a span of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my knee breeches off and prove to him that I'd done it.

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

Okay I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But foremost I told him that I'd have to go and lock the out-of-door door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 foot 3 column inch marvellous, long blonde pilus and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in front of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my black, diaphanous lash. Then I slowly pulled my lash down showing him my bald pussy. By then my pussy was soaking and craving some attention.

"Not beneficial enough slut."The man said,"return them right off and contain them up for me to see."

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

"Still not unspoiled enough ; take the skirt right off."

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

I was an excited, nervous wreck that couldn't stopover. Before recollective the man had talked me into getting totality nude and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't take me prospicient to cum. After that he told me to put 3 fingers in my slit 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 succeeding day.

I just sat there, naked as the day I was born for geezerhood before the phone rang. It was weird talking about work whilst sitting there gross naked. It certainly brought me back to reality. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the threshold. By the clip that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to normal. Or so I thought.

The succeeding morning just after all the installing guy had left Tony called me into his part and my human race crashed.

Tony accused me of thievery, misuse of company equipment and lewd behaviour in the workplace. He told me that it was grounds for instant dismissal and pursuance by the police. He said that I was looking at a big fine, or even some time in jail.

At starting time I denied it but Tony had proof. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a uncomplicated error.

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the rest of my ‘ crime ’. I should have realised that a company of that nature would bear lots of surveillance cameras 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 denudate slit. Where the hell was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online Old World chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 television from different slant in the main office, all showing me bare and frigging away. One video showed every internet page that I'd looked at that day.

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

"I'm so sorry Tony ; delight don't state anyone about this."I pleaded in between the stream of tears.

"It's a very sober matter Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police force ; and secern your parents ; it's the right matter to do."Tony said.

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

There was a long interruption where Tony just stared at me and I kept crying.

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

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

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

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

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your penalisation will come in many parts over a long period of time. You'll hatred parts of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the commencement breath 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."

"OK then Claire, submit your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

My hands slowly moved up to the push button on my top. They were shaking like hell and I had awful worry trying to get the buttons undone.

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

"Okay, okay ; I'll do it just so long as you promise not to recite 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 hired man started working on the clitoris again. It took a while but I managed to get them undo and slowly took my top off. As my top hit the base Tony said,

"come on Claire, you can undress quicker than that."

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

"I see that you like see-through G-string Claire, ignominy, you look right in it. Get it off, and the bra."

I wondered what he meant by the word ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my helping hand over my titty and pussy.

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

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

"open air your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

My eyes went all-encompassing overt then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my feet spread I could feel the air on my snatch. It felt cooling even though it was a warm day.

Tony let me brood for another yoke 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 arduous nipples touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hellhole didn't want to be, but I was. My thoughts went to my pussy and I realised that it was wet, very wet. What's more I had ‘ that'feeling.

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

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

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

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging front man of his trouser was right in my expression. I gasped a little as I saw that bulge. My persuasion were torn between,

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

I said zip ; cypher until Tony went behind me and slapped my stern so hard that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my fag was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your men by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my groundwork ; my nipples were rock hard, my snatch ached for attention, my butt hurt like Hell ; and I was still crying.

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

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

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

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

4. You will trim your whole pubic part every morning.

5. You will not fag out any make-up to work. Two reasons, firstly you don't need it, you have beautiful facial expression ; and secondly when you cry it makes a ripe heap on your face.

6. You will wear micro skirt and sheer summit to work every day.

Do you have any question ?"

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

"Okay, I should throw guessed that. Go on to the internet and leverage some. Use the company quotation card but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be more than than 8 column inch long and the see-through acme must show plenty of hide. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to O.K. it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will foreshorten it to 8 inches long and wear off it until the new one arrive. As for a top, wear your pocket-size 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 home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. please can I go far and impart work in my formula clothes ?"

"carnival decimal point 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 adulteress ?"

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the pattern. In the morning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from base as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting first off thing to tell everyone about your crime and penalty and you will be there. After the meeting you will have your first penalization administered by one of the team. Do you empathise ?"

I nodded.

"right hand, put your bra and G-string in the rubbish bin and put your doll and top on. Then go and wash that mess 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 interrogative : -

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I live this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

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

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My butt hurt as I sat down.

The rest of the day was reasonably quiet apart from when the postman arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a bundle I could see that he was staring at my chest. I felt my nipples get even harder and jump to throb.

I started looking for bird and cover on the internet. It didn't charter me long to chance some obscenely short ones. How any girl could outwear a bird that inadequate I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those chick at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my survival of the fittest and he took the shiner and searched through and found some even shorter skirts. He selected 2 that had built-in knickerbockers 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 stuff that would leave my hip exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to wear that at work.

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

All in all I put over a thousand pounds on the society recognition card. None of it was on clothes that any pattern young lady would wear at work ( unless she was a Fighting Joe Hooker ), but I was going to stimulate to jade them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a floozy ; or at the very salutary, a fornicatress. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a dyad of 60 minutes I got off my bed and looked for my old gym doll. Then I got out a pair of scissors. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could feel my bare fundament and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could deflect over in that skirt.

I put on my briefest crop top and looked in the mirror. I really did wait like a hussy. 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 pussy from the second I got into bed.

My bridge player 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 work ahead of time and saw that Tony was the just other person there. As instructed I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible revealing kit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

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

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this dawn because I have a very important issue to severalise you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, misuse of company equipment and lewd behaviour. The crimes were so bad that I could have called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in poky by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to jail. That alternative is the understanding for her modification of appearance 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 raw and I spanked her bare butt until it was bright red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to parcel out a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 minutes to complete that task. I will let you decide who does it on which days and how you decide to administer it.

Gentlemen, delight get that board at the back of the store region out and put it in the kitchen area then determine that sponger mat and put that on the table. That table is to be Claire's punishment board and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for punishment at any time and I don't want to birth to clear it.

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

gentleman 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 deal yesterday ; either slip or pass me the phone."

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my boob and twat as the guy wire brought the table in and covered it with the leech mat.

We all waited a couple of minutes for Tony to come in. When he arrived he told me to get on the table any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my cover with my legs closed and my weapons system by my side. I felt so embarrassed as everyone watched me.

"Claire, call up how I said you have to lay ?"

I slowly opened my leg and fan out my blazonry. I was rout, naked, in front of all my work fellow. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a recession and die.

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

"Right Sandra, 10 spanks, how would you wish Claire to be positioned ?"

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

"sound estimable to me."Tony said."Claire reverse your legs, maintain them spread all-embracing and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her articulatio talocruralis and harbor them to stop her moving."

I just wanted to die. rip were streaming down my face but I could feel that my cunt 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 hand and stepped forward and proceeded to quickly pass me 10 slaps.

needle to say that I was crying ; I pleaded for her to break but she just continued.

When it was over Tony said,

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

With that Tony turned and walked out. The guys let go of my ankle joint then spent the next 5 minutes deciding who would be there at 5 o'clock.

I lowered my wooden leg and just lay there crying.

The hombre 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 okay, I know that I deserved it so don't feel bad."

It was as I was putting my chick on that I realised that my pussy 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 couple of hours.

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

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

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

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

Rajeev, the bite van man complimented me on my outfit telling me that I looked neat. I pretended not to try him, but I did blush.

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

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

Before I knew it Sandra was leaving so I knew that it was 5 o'clock. I looked one shot. We were the simply 3 people there and I just hoped that one of the Guy would get back in time.

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

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

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

I just lay there dreading what was going to happen. The strange affair was that my nipples were rock backbreaking and they and my slit was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could resolve myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

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

I felt my labia constituent as my knee joint parted. I could feel the superfluity turning into bust even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the sentence number 10 had landed my butt hurt like hell and my pussy was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't severalise how stirred I was.

"Sorry Claire,"Pete said,"I hope that I didn't hurt you too much ; and don't be embarrassed by getting turned-on by it, heap of cleaning woman 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 workforce and knee joint for geezerhood. I just couldn't understand why I was feeling the way I was.

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

It hurt when I got into my car.

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

Was I really getting turned-on by being spanked ? I got my laptop computer out and did some research. What Pete said was the right way ; apparently a lot of women do get turned-on by pain and spanking ; and mortification. about 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 robe off. I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself what was wrong with me.

When I went to bed I again stayed raw and masturbated until I fell asleep with my paw on my pussy and a finger's breadth inside me.

I woke adjacent morning feeling much better and less unconnected. Overnight my head had accepted that I was subservient and that I did get turned-on by the superfluity, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have got to get au naturel and wear those frightful clothes.

At employment I was watched by Hank Aaron and Duncan ( installing Guy ) as I stripped naked and put those horrible clothes on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't feeling so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

The day went okay until the postman arrived. He had a footling software package that needed signing for. My look was burnished red as I signed his little machine.

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

I did and then put the bird on. It was a fiddling bit light than my cut down school skirt and it was see-through. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover version my butt completely, or my puss. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked expectant and that I had to go on that skirt on for the rest of the day. I thought about the collation van man and suddenly realised that my pussycat was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev flavour at my pussy through that skirt ?

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

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

"cum on Claire, get your handbag. Quickly or he'll be gone."

What choice did I own ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the straw man of the wench blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his expression. He watched every stone's throw that I made.

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

I got a wet charge and my kitty-cat tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm gladiola that you like it."I said trying to fathom as formula as possible. What I really wanted to say was,

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

We got served and as I walked back I could sense Rajeev's eye burning my reveal butt cheeks.

The remainder of the afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my head down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my arms and legs my eyes and my kitty got wet ; and my teat started to pine and my kitty-cat tingled.

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

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

"Don't 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 slap hit my right wing breast. I screamed.

Then it was my left knocker. I screamed again.

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

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

Bob went round down my 3 raw parts again then looked at Tony. The rip were pouring down the face of my face as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a spell then put my manus to my puss. It was so tender and hot. I opened my lips and touched my clit. A bolt of joy shot through me and I started to cum.

My trunk writhed about that table for a couple of minute of arc before I started to calm down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the tub I looked at my bosom. They were still a bit red and my teat were sore and rock hard. Even after Bob's abuse they still managed to get operose. I touched my button and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to impart it.

As the water supply started to cool down I heard my female parent cry that the soup was cook. I got out and put a gown on then went downstairs and had my soup.

"Feel better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic poppycock my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

I had the weekend to try to get to some sentience of my touch but I couldn't. Every probability that I got I put my hand on my bare cunt and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 orgasms that weekend.

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

At a set of dealings lights I put my bridge player up my bird and touched my pussy. It was so wet and when I touched my clit I nearly exploded.

Walking round of drinks town in a bit of a daze I started to opine that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impetus I went into a clothes workshop and bought a much shorter summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The shop lady friend was happy to let me leave wearing my new dress and she even cut the shred off for me.

As I walked down the street I felt aflutter 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 pubes. Normally I would have straightened my wench, but I didn't ; I drove home with my pubes on show.

When I got home my female parent looked at me and said,

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

"It's the style these days mum ; all the girls are wearing dress 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 good too. When I went up to my room I stood in front man of the mirror and experimented lifting the dress bit by bit until I could see my wet kitty-cat. I stood with my peg apart and looked at my clitoris just showing between my rim. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The broad team was there when I got to lick on the Monday morning. I had a little affright until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the attractor and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the see-through wench and the top on. A sentiment flashed through my wit,

"I hope that one of the gauzy tops arrives this morning."

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

Some more of my new clothes did come that morning and a see-through top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me funnies and role model each item for him. For some weird cause I wasn't as reluctant to clean for Tony and I didn't starting line crying.

Tony must receive sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the terminal point a bit further by putting his hands on my chest on top of one of the new superlative. He used the pretence of wanting to feel the material but I'm sure that he just wanted to touch my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my purse and walked out. Tony had had me discard my master copy 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 threshold I realised that I didn't feel anywhere as dear bad as I had done the hold out calendar week ; in fact I felt a piddling wet Benjamin Rush and my nipples 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 eyes looking at me as I walked back to the door.

5 o'clock came and I got uneasy again. It was obviously Isadora Duncan's turn to punish me as he was stood at the kitchen door watching me get undressed. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the tabular array. Spreading myself astray I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your work force and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the required positon, spreading my knees quite wide. I buried my typeface in the sponge mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my open pussy.

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

Slap 3 and 4 were just as punishing. As the rest of the 10 landed my butt was on fire and my pussy 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. Duncan must birth sensed this because he started fingering me. In and out went first one then two fingers. Within a couplet of minutes I was cumming, screaming for Duncan to keep going. He did, and I had another orgasm.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And the early one too."

The Tues saw more clothes arrive and another smile on the letter carrier's face as I signed his machine. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my see-through top ; my nipples trying to cut their way out.

The snack van man was delight to see me as well. So were 2 guy rope from the building block further down that helping hand come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must take spread the word of what he did to me because when Aaron came to paddle me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering coming. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd left. The other Wyrd thing was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another miniskirt coming. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the side by side 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 advance my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must birth a bit of an evilness streak because her spanks hurt like hell, more than than the unity from the guy wire. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle 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 expel my ankles but he didn't. The side by side matter that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

"Well Claire, the cat tell me that they've been finger fucking you and that you've had some orgasms. Sandra wanted to be slightly unlike so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will humiliate you and make up you repent 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 twenty percent sexual climax she finally got shopworn and stopped. Tony let go of my legs and they dropped back to the board. 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 guys to get a little more adventuresome with you. Perhaps we can find 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 dawn Tony watched me strip naked then called me into his office.

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new dress that you are having difficulty putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your piece of work clear the rubbish out of that closet and then use it as your closet ; but not for your ‘ dwelling house'clothes. Each first light you will strip at your desk then come over here and waitress for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

"right field then, all that applesauce 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 next to nothing so going out the cover with nothing on shouldn't be a problem to you ; anything else ?"

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the future hr walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually naked before but actually being naked was dissimilar. It was more energise. The wind blowing round my kitty and nipple felt good. I was in a reasonably expert temper when my new press had all my new clothes in ; even if they were apparel that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The former thing 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 bear and Sandra told me to go and subscribe for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling soundly and started feeling very humiliated again as I signed for the package.

It was more clothes ; and some hound. I knew that I hadn't ordered them so Tony or Sandra must have 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 waistcoat and the disastrous blackguard. I slipped the confidence game vest over my drumhead and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my butt and twat but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the incline of my tits when I lifted my arms. The former thing was that the cakehole were so big that my nipple poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not give been wearing anything.

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

All of a sudden 4 guys from the unit at the butt came out get their luncheon. They got to the van before I did and I had to waitress to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guys, you may require to release round and looking at 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 suggestive comments were embarrassing me something rotten. I should take expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally see-through singlet. What's more, it was ages before I realised that my veracious tit had escaped during the run down.

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

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

For the sleep of that week and the start of the following week the evening act was the Saame. The guys would paddle me then finger fuck me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

"fountainhead Claire, I see that your shtup hole is occupied. I guess that I'll have to put something in another of your holes."

My first reaction was that he was going to stick something up my rear end, a thing that I really did not require. When he told me to change by reversal circle and lay across the board with my top dog hanging off the incline I had this horrible feeling that he was going to stick around his dick in my mouth.

That horrible feeling became a fact of life story. When he got his shaft out I pleaded with him not to do it but he pressed the end of his dick against my back talk and held my scent until I opened up. It was atrocious and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ sup Claire ’.

I did, hoping that I wouldn't choke to Death. After a mates of minutes of me thinking that I was about to die things suddenly got lupus erythematosus choking.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The watch over morning whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office waiting for him to arrive I decided that I was going to recount him that sufficiency 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 minuscule speech.

I'd only got 2 condemnation out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police force and my parents again. He was having naught of it. He even pulled up a few video on his pc showing me having all those coming. I hadn't seen any photographic camera in the kitchen but I didn't know our intersection by sight, only numbers. They could have been anywhere.

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

A pair of months old I had made the mistake of telling Sandra that my parent were going on vacation and that I'd be left at home alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to dispute his decision I would have to labour to and from body of 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 bide naked as well. Remember what we do here Claire, you never know when we will be watching you."

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

The spanking followed by the finger's breadth roll in the hay happened again that evening but it was followed by a mouth fuck as well. That started happening every evening apart from when it was Sandra's turn. Those evenings my snatch was filled with the big dildo. Sandra did try to push it down my throat but I was gagging too much and she took compassion on me and stopped.

The following Monday first light I got up early, got ready ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbor were looking ( not that I could ever be sure of that ). I chickened out a mates of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple 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 stop at dealings light to minimise the endangerment of someone looking and realising.

I eventually got to work and sat there for a mo before looking one shot 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 damn doorway was locked and I had to muck up in my bag to get the keys. Boy was I happy to be in that building.

When I got to my desk my heart was pounding and my pussy was dripping. I just sat there with my hand cupping my soaking kitty-cat until I heard someone else arrive then I went and stood in Tony's situation waiting for him.

I was a horny, nervous person going to and coming from work for the next 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 masturbate but I was scared in case there was a television camera watching me. When I got home each evening I did frig myself to a splendiferous orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One break of day when I got to work there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit. I waited for a couple of min to see where the delivery man was. When I was satisfied that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the spinal column of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped stagnant in my raceway not even thinking to try to cover my titmouse and pussy. The man just stared for a few arcsecond then smiled and said,

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

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

That morning I went straight to the toilet and took care of my combustion desire.

Another problem I had with a saving man was a few days later. Tony had me dress in very skimpy apparel that were slightly gossamer. When I opened the door to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm round me and was groping my titty. 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.

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

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

"She definitely isn't a prostitute, 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 touch her or insult her in any way. Is that plain enough for you to understand ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

The man turned and left and I put my weaponry beat Tony and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One evening that same week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as common. It was Bob's turn and he was late. I lay there waiting and get a line both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. time passed and I got bored ; but for some rationality I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those feeling because I was waiting to get my pussy and knocker spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 minutes my rightfield mitt moved to my pussycat 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 cameras. I looked daily round and couldn't see any ; but there again I didn't know what I was looking for. As I got up and got ready to go home I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The next forenoon while I was stood naked in the position waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his head round the threshold and apologised for not being capable to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him next clock time that it was his tour. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to mean that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd make it up to him future prison term'could easily think of that he could do to a greater extent to me next clock time. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrifying when I realised that the only other affair 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 dwelling and I started dressing to go to work. I was actually a bit foiled because I'd got to like the excitement of driving naked. I'd also got used to walking around the house naked and staying bare all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the next weekend and I hoped that I would remember to put some apparel on each time I came out of my room.

That Monday night was Bob's turn to abuse me and when he came into the kitchen and saw me propagate 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 nothing to Bob. He did his common tit and cunt spanking then told me to swivel daily round so that I was across the table. I lowered my head and waited for Bob to ram his stopcock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few seconds he said,

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

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the incline of the table and looked down at my spread 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 trousers and tensed up.

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

"tinker's damn Claire, you're tight ; relax slut."

I relaxed and felt the stopcock go oceanic abyss inside me. Boy did that flavor good.

Bob started going in and out and before long we were both conclusion 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 harder than before.

I felt my tits wobbling as I grunted in time with bobtail thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few mo Bob pulled out and came 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 subdued cock out of my lip and put it back inside his trousers.

"Saame again next time."Bob said as he walked out, leaving me thwarted. Bob asking me if I was on the anovulant had spoilt the minute for me and I needed release.

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

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

"wellspring Claire, I hear that the boys are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite imprint with the telecasting and is thinking of branching out into erotica TV. Do you take to being a porno star ?"

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

"well, maybe if you were to work my kitty I might try to carry him not to."Sandra said.

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

I'd never eaten another girl's pussycat before so I wasn't sure what I was letting myself in for. O.K., in the privacy of my bedroom I'd adhere 3 finger's breadth in my kitty-cat then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was skillful, but I didn't know if every snatch tastes the same.

Sandra had me waitress until all the others had gone home then took her skirt and pants off. She climbed onto the tabular array and spread her knee joint over my face. As she lowered her pussycat to my face I was glad to see that she too shaved.

I started doing to her what I thought I would wish mortal to do to me. It seemed to work because she started to moan and get very wet. After a duad of minutes she bent forward and lowered her font 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 turn my oral sex a bit and pop external respiration again.

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

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

The field of the videos never came up as Tony said,

"I see that both Sandra and the guys have found new ways to penalize you. I do go for that you are learning from them."

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

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

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

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

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with expectancy and my slit was dripping. I even gave the snack van man a hug and fret my tits in his brass. Two of the guy cable from the whole down the car park told me that they were collecting photograph for their company's calendar and asked me to bewilder for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



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

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my aphrodisiacal fantasy was about to come 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 family. When I walked through the room access 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 foresighted hot bath.

When Tony arrived the adjacent dawn he said,

"I have to admit that your body of work has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the cat are getting their work done quicker. I think that the business needs you to continue being punished the way that you were last Nox. If things keep improving I think that I may just have to give you a pay rise."

"Does that mean that I have to keep wearing just those 2 rectangles Tony ?"

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

Part 02

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

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

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

I work as an office Jr at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 stupid things, firstly I made a misapprehension on an invoice to a friend's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the books ; and the second was to use the companionship's internet to access porn web site.

My punishment was to wear next to nothing at work and to slowly go the sex toy of all the prole there. After a spell I got to love it and really looked forward to the daily screw and picture to employees, visitors and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to enjoy it too a great deal and I started to get complacent in my oeuvre undertaking. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a defrayment of £1,634 into the books on the last Fri 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 Fri 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 spot until the Monday, then deal with it on the Monday morning. Unfortunately, the earphone rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to withdraw it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the earpiece I saw the envelope slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the vociferation and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got habitation and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at work I hid the money in my sleeping accommodation and got on with my weekend.

Unfortunately I was late getting up on the Monday sunrise 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 play on a video. 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 cry the police and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could 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 law and a couple of fourth dimension he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 minor rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic bone and part of my butt scissure ( part of my original punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

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

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

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

After about 30 minutes my rallying cry had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the aplomb air was tickling my nipples and pussy. I saw a white van driving force up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from premature deliverance, but I had always been inside at those clock time.

"So what's going on here ?"

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

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

The man drove away leaving me standing there wondering what was in memory board for me. A couple of vehicles drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the zephyr had let them see even to a greater extent of me.

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

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

In addition I am going to orchestrate a few out of hour events that you WILL take on part in, regardless of how put down or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The firstly event will take stead on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short skirt and a thin, poor top. You will take the air through the pub and go up to the Function elbow room where I will be waiting. Do you realise 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.

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

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

"No I am not."

"Get out."

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

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

"Bloody blaze Claire ; you really are an flasher aren't you ?"

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

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

"So what's your punishment this metre ?"

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

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

"Well Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there stark naked. Are you still going to have to service the solid workforce each eve ?"

"I presume so."

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

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

After body 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 travel apparel on, locked up and went family worrying about what Tony was going to make me do.

nix was said the next 2 daylight then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Leo on the Fri night ; that I was to meet him in the mapping room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to have a small role of my punishment.

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

As I was getting make to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would necessitate nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck opening but I couldn't settle what to wear. Eventually I decided on a elementary tank top and a loose adjustment, flared chick ; none of my front-runner because I suspected that I'd have to subscribe to them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the bird up to my waist to expect at my flatcar breadbasket and kitty. I was a little storm to see that even the nominal head of my slit looked wet. I put my manus on my kitty and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how a lot my soundbox was getting excited about what could take place soon.

As I left my business firm I went to say ‘ bye'to my parents and to severalize them not to hold off up for me. I bent over to kiss my mum and as she looked at me she said,

"You girls these mean solar day,"my mother said as she noticed my want of bra straps,"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 father he whispered,

"Does that implement to knickers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare part skirt and top in the back ( I keep some there all the sentence these days, you never know what Tony's going to make me do ), then I set off. As I was getting close I realised that I was as horny as hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.

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

I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old building that has wooden radio beam in nearly of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the wide wooded stairs creaked.

Tony, Bob and Aaron were there, all sat at a board boozing beers.

"Ah there you are Claire,"Tony said,"I was beginning to call back that you'd decided to take your chances with the police ; and suffer the ignominy with your parents."

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

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

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubes and pussy. I let out a little moan as one of his fingers parted my back talk and hovered at the entrance of my hole for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and untried couples 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 all-inclusive. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in front of loads of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and hump me ? Was he getting me to invite strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the cleaning woman 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.

"ejaculate on Claire, you're blow meter. Get down there. I want to see about 10 people 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 separate me that he was only joking ; but he wasn't even looking at me.

As I walked down the stair my twat was aching like blaze and I could feel my juice as I walked.

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

"apology me sir, but would you 2 valet de chambre like to see me naked ?"

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

"Are you dangerous Danton True Young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

"Go away pudden-head girl."One of the men said.

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

I saw a duo about my age and thought,

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

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

The man turned to expect at me and I saw his aspect.

"ass, fuck, fuck."I thought ;"It was Jason, one of the guys who was in my family at college.

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

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

"Well, well Claire ; I never would bear 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 need to take in me or not ?"

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

"When we were at college a few of the guy rope fancied you but no one had the boldness to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and proper. Of row we want to keep an eye on you. It'll be a fantastic story to differentiate my Ilex paraguariensis ; and of course, show them the picture and telecasting. I bet that I can get the video recording to most of our family 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 camera and I got even more worry. component part of me was horrified by the thought of photos and videos of me being circulated round my college champion ; I just wouldn't be able-bodied to face any of them again. The other percentage of me wanted it to happen. I got a little wet rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

I followed the finale people that I had asked, that agreed, up the steps and saw that Aaron was stood outside the doorway making sure that we didn't get any undesirable visitant. Inside the room I looked turn and part of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"Right ma'am and valet de chambre, 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 nudeness or seeing corporal penalty and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no regard to violate you. I can promise those of you that stay that you will ingest a very enjoyable hr or so see, and taking character in Claire's punishment.

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

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

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

"For the first part of Claire's penalty she will be asking people to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the individual with a turn from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a number on it. After a number has been called and the soul has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap cards with someone else. delight maintain your numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not love who will be asked next. I will make certain that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ bitch ’. If you need to say anything to her please name her ‘ Cunt ’.

If any of you have a camera or a bright phone, please finger give up to record any or all of tonight's entertainment.

Right, let the biz begin.

"snatch, 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 masses. I felt my nipples get harder 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 deal in the air. When they were up he grabbed the hem of my top and pulled it up and off. My 34Bs wobbled relinquish and my nipples got so hard that they hurt.

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

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

"Number 6, please can you remove my skirt ?"

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

Passing the skirt to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the group. I was looking down to the terra firma but I could still see the voyeurs exchanging numbers.

"Now the shoes snatch ; and keep your men by your side."Tony said.

"bit 8, please can you remove my place ?"

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his face only inches from my pussy. His hands went to my right thigh, one either position, and slowly slid them down to my invertebrate foot. I lifted my base and the hands removed my shoe. Then he did the same with my left leg.

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your ramification then ask someone to mark off to see how aroused you are."

"Number 1, please come in and see how stirred up I am."

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

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

"Please stop properly ?"I asked.

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

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

The man slid a finger inside me and I let out a moan. Then he stood up and held his finger in front of my face. Without thinking I leant forward and sucked his wet finger's breadth. 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,

"bitch, 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 helping hand.

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

Without being asked, or told, I put my workforce together behind my backrest and waited while the man tied my articulatio radiocarpea together.

"Now Cunt,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guests and ask for them to spank you on your butt, mamilla or pussy."

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

"Please spank my bum or my snatch or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with to a greater extent vigour than others. nearly chose my stooge but 2 slapped my tits hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to stand still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my cunt 5 clock time. It hurt like the pits. On the fifth one he held his hired hand there for a few seconds and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my centre but at the same clip my snatch was aching for attention. That man held his hired man in social movement of my face and I opened my rima oris to absorb his finger ; but as my oral fissure got to within a mm of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red tail and tits I slowly walked to the center of the room. I looked round and saw that a couple of earphone were out and pointed at me.

"On your knee puss and turn away forward and put your cheek on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my laughingstock was up in the air. My human knee were circularize and those ‘ client'behind me must give birth had a good purview of both my holes.

"right hand Cunt ; ask everyone to take it in turns to paddle 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 tail I looked back and saw a man with this sorting of multi strand, short whip in his paw ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ flogger').

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

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

"pussy, ask the invitee to finger-fuck you if they want to."

Of course of instruction they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to find a finger invade my hole next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'touch my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ illusion baton ’.

It certainly worked conjuration on my clit. I opened my heart and looked back and saw a brace of women's heels. Looking up I saw Sandra knack over and holding the wizard wand against my clit.

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

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

He was mightily, I did desire 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 unanimous series of client tortured my clit and hole for what seemed like hour. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

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

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

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my wholly lifetime ; nor have I ever made such animal racket as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

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

As I started to get control of my eubstance back I realised that my face was still on the floor and my butt was high in the air. I looked troll ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's metrical foot close by.

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

Tony pointed to the table that was in the middle 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 round so that my butt was on one edge of the table and my head was hanging over the inverse side.

"That's better cunt. Now bring your human knee up to your pap, spread them wide and go for them like that."

Most of the mass in the way would be able to see my pussy, across-the-board open and dripping with my juices.

"Right bitch, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to be intimate you in any hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by multitude that you know, but it's something else with finish unknown. I hoped that none of them would need to fuck my cigaret. After a short suspension I said,

"Will you all please take it in go in numerical sequence to fuck me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at first gear so Tony told me to repeat myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my pussy and the other came round to my oral sex. I watched him unzip his pant and get his cock out. From where my head was his rooster looked immense ; even cock-a-hoop as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth and as the tip hovered at my sass I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 peter and I could sense myself getting Sir Thomas More and more worked-up. The cock in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to eat up everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm esthesis in my pussycat. I was getting 2 lode of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few seconds to get my breath before I felt another stopcock at my pussy. It thrust deep inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to fall behind my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his time stretching my ass hole and lubricating it with my snatch succus. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing interference before he thrust rich inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as painful or eldritch as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 more moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a bald-pated pussy hovering over my sass. I knew what I had to do and as the snatch lowered onto my mouth I got to work.

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

It seemed to withdraw forever, and 3 coming, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussycat, my back talk and my butt were aching and sore by that meter and I had mixed tactual sensation. piece of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at dwelling in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breath back Sandra appeared between my peg. She had that magic wand thing in her hand and a big grin on her face. I got a fiddling worried as I heard the wand affair start purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't final long.

As the verge worked its magic on my clit I felt Sandra's fingerbreadth invade my pussy. For a few moment she finger-fucked me then I felt my golf hole being stretched astray. babble out about pain and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the verge died and left my clit. I raised my mind to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her unhurt hand was inside me.

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

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

"Don't you dare cum girl'you're going home wanting to cum and you better not before Monday at employment. You understand cunt ?"

Sandra slowly removed her helping hand leaving my hole belief empty and sore as it slowly shrunk back to its rule size.

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

"right field everyone ; that concludes Cunt Claire's penalty for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

looking for at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a tranquil word before you leave please ?"

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

Tony left me laying there as the ‘ guests'left wing 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 home and we'll all SEE you on Monday."

Before I knew it everyone had left leaving me the solitary one there ; and I was still naked. I looked round and saw my wearing apparel on a chairman. 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 know for certain was that when I woke-up on the Saturday morning I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My veracious hired man went to my wet twat and my fingers started teasing my button. After about 10 seconds I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hired man away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had muckle of mix in 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 humble price to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the same fourth dimension my consistence had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

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

Back in my way I even considered putting some knickers on to pick out my mind off my pussy but I remembered that Tony had told me never to fatigue any again.

I needed something to take my psyche off my sore pussy and my desires to play with it.

mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the next Ithiel Town for a wander around and look in the shop class. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible boring to film my judgment off my pussy and what it had gone through the former even ; 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 little head trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly recollective skirt and reasonable skid I had some regrets about my decision, but I needed something to disquiet me.

I was right, it was a oil production day ; but at least I couldn't play with my pussycat as we wandered round the townspeople and store. By the time we got back household my pussy was the last matter on my mind. I even settled down and watched TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was nice to have a kinfolk evening at home.

I had a ripe, passive night's sleep but when I woke up my hand was on my kitty-cat ; and it was wet. Had I played with myself in my sopor and brought myself off ? I didn't know but if I had I decided that it didn't counting because I was asleep, so I could still honestly tell Sandra that I hadn't cum.

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

Monday dawning came and I was nervous and so turned on. I'd woken-up with a very wet pussy not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to work I was hoping that someone there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his role and clicked playing period on a video recording file on his PC. To my repugnance it was of me the former Friday. The affair 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 political program to remove his phonation. The only if person speaking was me asking people to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some sort of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that office with conflate 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 thing to me ; I wanted them to control me and my spirit ; and my body.

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

Normal until the Fri afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his federal agency and told me to be at the same pub and at the same sentence as the live Friday.

My heart skipped a beat 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 heterosexual person upstairs and opened the threshold ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunion ; most of my finale course of instruction at college were there. For a irregular I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to abase me in the unfit possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the binge started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in battlefront of my friends ? My life was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would misplace just about all my friends. How could Tony ruin me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from dwelling house and my job. A vision of me starting a new life on the former English of the populace flashed through my mind.

world came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be skilful mind for you to get re-acquainted with some of your course of instruction fellow in a slightly dissimilar way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the penalty that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to bide and administer that punishment. So let's get started by you getting those wearing apparel off good 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, flight strip, NOW."

With split streaming down my cheek and my pegleg feeling like jelly I started unfastening the push button on my blouse. The secrecy was deafening as everyone watched me take aim my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my doll'as it hit the floor I was left au naturel apart from my shoes.

"hand behind your chief Claire ; and open those legs."Tony said.

I complied and as my pussy opened a bit I felt the air tickle my wet sassing. How could my physical structure be getting turned on by this incubus post ?

"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 trunk as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no damage to her organic structure 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 single would be kind to me and which ones I should occupy about. I saw 3 boy that I had never really got on with ; all 3 had tried to hit on me but I just didn't fancy them. They were either too arrogant or just ugly or smelly ; certainly not boyfriend material.

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

"Claire ; base on balls over to your supporter and ask them to spank you."Tony said.

The tears continued as I slowly walked forward. Standing right in front of my class fellow I said,

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

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

"That wasn't difficult was it ?"Tony said."And open those legs Claire."

Tony went stave behind me again then he whipped my derriere with the Flogger. The brassy crack seemed to wake-up some of my class fellow and 2 of the boys stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his boldness, Dean slapped my left tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my butt, very hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both doyen and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more slap Tony said,

"OK guy wire, you can bear to a greater extent fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the moods. Claire, put 2 finger's breadth in your pussy then walk around holding your hired man up so that everyone can see just how practically you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my human face red and wet with my tears. My hired man was all wet and slippery as my body had betrayed my mastermind. How could I possibly be enjoying the abasement that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd girl calling me a slut or a bawd as I moved in nominal head of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the boy faces.

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

Pete, another of the ‘ not so dainty'boys stepped forward and asked Tony for the scourger

"helping hand behind your capitulum Claire ; and spread those legs."

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his face was correctly in forepart of mine.

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

Pete put the handle of the flogger between my peg and slid it along my pussy causing me to puff then moan. Holding the Flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

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

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 ardent the pain stopped feeling so bad.

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch female child stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those mammilla the Lapp coloring material as your arse."

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

The first hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her want. My white mammilla were red and my nipple were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my classmates took their turn to paddle or whisk my butt or tits. About one-half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to stick my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to harbor my leg all-encompassing apart with my feet over my chief as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

The first 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 punishment'was about to jump. He told me to get up and drag a table to the middle of the 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 tables ; one with nothing on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that conjuring trick wand matter. I went for the tabular array with nothing on it and started dragging it.

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the cards with a figure on it. As the cards were held up he told everyone to swap their add-in with at to the lowest degree 2 other mass. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly annunciate the act of the first person who will take the pleasure of inflicting their version of penalty on her. You may abuse her organic structure in any way that you wish, but retrieve, there are to be no permanent marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to assist you if you wish to ‘ tongue roast'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condom on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no chance of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a couplet of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

rightfield, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

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

I saw James Byron Dean step forward with a big grin on his face.

"You have no theme how many times I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the prosperous one to be the first 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 cunt. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't love qualification ; it was sheer animal lust on Dean's part. He was fucking me hard and fast. Fortunately he didn't shoemaker's last long and I soon felt the warm blowup as he stopped mysterious inside me and shot his load. His hands squeezed my nipples so hard that it hurt.

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

"slovenly woman !"He said as he put his peter away and turned and walked away.

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"FIVE !"I shouted.

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

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

Patrick Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to bed me had turned him into an animal. He too fucked me operose until he shot his load bass inside me.

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

"seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"sevener 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 beast in me wanted more. I hadn't cum since the gangbang before I left oeuvre and those 2 animals fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me require to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short discussion took shoes between numeral seven and routine nine. Both had been jolly mean kids at college. One came between my legs and the other came round of drinks to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trouser and out came a hammer that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth spacious. As the hammer entered my rima oris I felt the other cock enter my pussy.

I got fucked at both terminal until I got 2 More oodles inside me ; but I still hadn't cum.

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

"bang yourself out."Tony said.

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

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

hussy was mightily and she gently teased my pussy to a howling climax. As I started to sedate down nag whispered,

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

number eleven was one of the girls that had always fancied her-self and treated the rest of us girls as nobody. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a president to the side of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her feet either slope of my body.

She pulled her bird 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 pussycat onto my face.

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

I didn't particularly want to realise her cum, but I did ; she must have been as turned on 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 schoolfellow came forward and I got fucked at both ends for ages before Tony finally called a halt. By that clock time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the table attempting to land on my human foot, but as my wooden leg started to take my exercising weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

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

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

"OK, you'll have to add up with me ; we'll pile up your car tomorrow."

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just stay in my car outside our business firm and postponement until I see the brightness go out."

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

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

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

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

As Tony parked his car I saw a mates 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 pursue me."Tony said.

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

Tony's blank space is nice ; very modern and stylish. I just stood inside the door looking around in astonishment. There are tons of electronic equipment and PC screen door there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedchamber was on one of the cover. How the snake pit was that potential ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

"Go and have a shower bath and try to dampen yourself out."

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower felt practiced and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ moisten myself out ’. As I turned the lavish off I looked up at the lavish head and had an idea. Lifting the rain shower head down I looked finisher at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the shower bath back on. As the warm water came out of the pliable pipe I put it to my kitty-cat and got a very pleasant surprise as the tender piddle rushed inside me.

I filled my pussy 4 time and squirted it out before I decided that I had better intercept there ; I didn't want to cum in Tony's bathroom.

As I was squirting for the twenty-five percent 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 round of golf myself and walked to the kitchen.

"Did I tell you to wear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"Down in one."Tony said.

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

"Bloody netherworld ; was that whiskey ?"I asked.

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

I felt a warm gleaming all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid girl. Twice now you've done thing that could very easily be interpreted as deplorable. Each time I've offered you an substitute to calling the police, and each sentence you've accepted an alternative penalty. The problem is that each prison term you've really enjoyed that punishment, so much so that I really do get the impression that you are submissive and enjoy the embarrassment and abasement. Am I right ?"

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

"Yes sir Tony."

"well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and mortal to keep this position clean and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to tell your parents that you are leaving home and going to move in here. There will, of course, be a few rules, and you will still receive to make for at the concern every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

role 03

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I had just been made to strip bare, be flogged on my butt, bosom and pussy, and be gangbanged in the function room at the local Red Lion Pub ; by, and in forepart of, most of my previous college course of instruction checkmate and some of my current work mates.

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

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

How was I supposed to reply to that ? How could I say my very straight-laced parents that I had to go in to my boss'apartment, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I refuse to do it and get my life back to that of your intermediate young fair sex ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the option was to get reported to the constabulary and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to mention the shame that it would make for on my parents. The court case, me going to prison and those television that show me begging people to do those things to me ; it would toss off my parents.

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

"Yes Tony, I will do as you ask. I will find a way to severalize 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."

"rightfulness, there will be a few rules for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will come over here and founder me a cock sucking then you will sleep 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 psyche up and down until I felt his cum slide down my throat.

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

"Claire ! CLAIRE ! semen on, wake up and get me some breakfast."

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.

"Claire ; get up and put the burnt umber on, then get me some orchis and bacon."

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

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

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

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

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in silence to begin with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a nice place really, all advanced and plum. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrible place 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 champion or neighbour over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he have a bun in the oven, no, Order me to experience sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from work naked and be totally naked at study ? In outcome being a permanent wave nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same clock time, my pussycat was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

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

After a while I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until following Saturday to move in ? If I can it will kick in my parents clock time to get used to the idea of me moving out. I'll separate them that it's clock time that I started to face after myself, learn to live away from home ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

"Independent ;"I thought,"Tony was making me suit his slave, his nude slave."The prickling got stronger.

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

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

"Fair enough, you can leave them in your suitcase."

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

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

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get things cleaned-up then go and have a exhibitor. After that, come up and crouch over the binding of the sofa with your legs facing pages and wait for me. After I've fucked you I'll movement you home."

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

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

"No idea, didn't you keep an eye on them last night ?"

"I was a footling engaged last night."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Can I borrow something to wear 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 mass will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was favourable, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't Tell about the curtly walking to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole field is surrounded by theatre and apartment blockage. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger arse 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 kitty. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't enough time for me to relieve oneself myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

Tony pulled into the Red Leo car park but he parked at the opposite end to where my car was. I nearly asked him to motivate to beside my car but I knew that it would be wasted. 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 style 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 shoes on that were in the car then decided that I'd go into the pub and ask if anyone had found my bag, wench and top. Fortunately, the pub opens early, trying to overhear the breakfast trade.

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some drawers in the car with my spare clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the inside of my second joint and the light breeze was making it cold and making my teat bivouac my lose weight tank top.

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

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

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

My expression felt like it was on fire.

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

I checked my bag and was pleased to see that nothing was missing. I also remembered my dad always telling me to only take what I would want when I went out.

When I got abode I went and had another rain shower then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my programme into natural process. Mum was very understanding and agreed with my reasoning but she kept saying that I could be active 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 succeeding sunrise he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would visit them very frequently. I had a flashbulb thought of Tony ordering me to inflict them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

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

I put some affair, and clothes, into a grip that mum said that I could take, and put some things into cardboard loge that dad gave me. As I went brush up my room I came across the clock and the teddy bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to leave them where they were having seen quite a few pin clover in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to nest.

The next week flew by. As what has become common, I strip naked 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 cover my pussy and theatrical role of my butt when I'm just standing there but the rescue guy cable always manage to get me to bend 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 bump something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's stale outside ( usually ) the input are usually about my rock punishing pap and the goosebumps on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the Frost and Baron Snow of Leicester arrives.

More and more of the actor in the other nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've sort of got immune to their input and prompting about what they would wish to do to my eubstance, but I still listen and they always make my pussy thrill and get wetting agent even though my brain hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and actuate to a different town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can live like a formula young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's mean solar day and I'm sure that they are getting better at planning their years so that they can get back in time to fuck me before they go dwelling. My wit keep telling me that it's all wrong and that I should resist to be the object of their depravity but my pussy sustenance telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

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

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

quint minutes later Pete and Isadora Duncan came into Tony's business office, laughed at the location 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 slit and mouth.

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

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

On the Sabbatum break of the day dad helped me stretch my car then after a few bust from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a twain of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to telephone set Tony before I left domicile so I pulled over and phoned him.

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

"I can't do that, it's the middle of the dayspring and I have to repel through town. masses will see me."

"Claire, do you need me to hang-up then sound the police ?"

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

The speech sound went short and I just sat there. I started to believe of routes that I could call for where there was lupus erythematosus chance of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane dealings lights. I'd just worked out a route and was putting the car in appurtenance when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the denim skirt down and pull my top up over my promontory. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothing calendar month ago I was now raw apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't numeration and that I could keep them on.

I was lucky and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped outside Tony's apartment. I'd reversed into a expansion slot between 2 automobile in the petty car Park and just as I switched the engine off I realized that a vernal adult female was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the thumb up before getting into her car and driving off.

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

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

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

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

"But ….."

The line went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"screwing hell."

"It must me cold today."

"curve over the front end of your car for me love."

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

Were some of the comment. I didn't want to front them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering part of my mamilla and the other hand in front of my pussy and he glared at me. He held his weapons system like I was then put them by his sides. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

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

"Okay guy, have you never seen a naked daughter 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 narrate 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 alien. It's so humiliating."

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

"No I didn't."

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

"Open."

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

"You taste nice 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 cases 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 other shell and the boxes ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"rightfield Claire, go and get your former suit and the boxes."

"Will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dark ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

"Nice dead body Whitney Moore Young Jr. 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.

release downstairs when you are in a hurriedness is easygoing, but I couldn't carry the case up the stairs so I had to expect for the lift like we had done the first time. That time the heave was empty when the doorway opened but this time I was confronted by a young couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the young woman said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the exercise until all my property were in Tony's flat. Fortunately there weren't any more stymy meetings.

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

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

The apartment has one big way and a little corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the independent bedchamber on one side of meat and a smaller bedroom and a lavatory on the early side.

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

One was the little car park outside the construction and I could see the backbone of my car. Then I realized that Tony must have watched me arrive and seen the stripling approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussycat tingled.

Then I saw some images that I recognized as from employment. One was of my chair ; the camera must be under my desk somewhere. He must suffer watched me masturbate at my desk.

My kitty-cat tingled some more but my brain was getting annoyed.

Next I saw my sleeping accommodation. I got more bother and wetter. I studied the angle of the view and realized that the camera must be in that damn clock that he gave me all those month ago. My mental capacity wished that I had never plugged it in. My twat was thinking otherwise.

I couldn't work out where the early image 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 refer your cunt with anything ; not until I tell you to."

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other stop of flat. inside, in one street corner of the elbow room was a piffling mini gym with a Bench, some weights, a treadmill, an utilisation bike and a couple of lowly token that I didn't know what they were for.

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

"Fucking Inferno,"I thought,"he's going to torture me in 2 different ways. Oh why was I so stupid person ?"

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

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

You may wear an proscenium whilst doing any cooking.

When I have guests here you will remain naked and serve us all potable and intellectual nourishment as appropriate.

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

You will never fold any home room doors.

You will not shut any of the subterfuge or curtains.

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

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

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

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

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

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

You will stop wearing composition of any sort ; you are a beautiful young lady and don't need make-up.

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

You will accompany me to my badminton club each Monday eve, and roleplay when we are a player short.



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

"No."

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

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

"What will happen if I break any of the rule ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the yesteryear, or mentally by lop embarrassment or humiliation. I may come up early ways, physical or genial, and I will let you have sex at the time."

My heart sank a little. He was going to discover my trunk to goodness knows who, and physically penalize me, and there was null that I could do about it. At least I can still pluck my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to make us a drink and some snacks. After that I had to do 30 minute exercise after I was dolt enough to tell him that it was month since I'd had any right exercise. He told me that 30 arcminute on the exercise Hz would be a honest outset for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the seat so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their low-pitched. He told me to slide from face to side on the saddle so that I could touch them.

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

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

I was then told to go and have a rain shower and then do a little fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and tops and short dresses that I have. He told me that he was going to select an getup for me to go to the supermarket in. I quickly realized that I'd have to be very heedful when I got anything from the low or richly shelf.

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

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

theatrical role 04

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That night Tony took me to his local anesthetic pub. I guess that he wanted to point 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 disclosure outfit for me and I spent the eventide having one or other of his mates looking through the heart-to-heart buttons of my top, or up my micro-skirt when we sat down. I remembered how Tony had told me to sit and I flashed my bald pussy to his mates and other mass in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mate bought me lots of drink and the alcohol numbed my brain and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My pussy 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 send me to the bar to get a one shot of deglutition and one of his mates came with me. He stood beside me and his bridge player went up my annulus and caressed my bare butt.

It was dainty, and I was unhappy when he had to stop.

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his arms assault me and slid his hands up the front of my top. He was holding my pap all the time that the young young lady was serving us.

She looked conversant and I think that she was at college at the same clock time as I was. She looked at my pectus and saw my top moving about as Tony's hands groped my tits. She smiled but didn't say anything.

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my twat and I felt a finger encroach upon my hole. He pulled it out and held it in front man of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouth 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 flat, Tony told me to go to the straw man of the car and get my bird off. It was tardily and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

After bending me over the straw man of the car and fucking me, he led the bottomless me back to his apartment. I really was glad that it was previous and dark.

I was told to sleep in the spare part room that night.

I was up before Tony the future break of day and I had coffee and breakfast waiting for him. No sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a knock on the door.

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the overplus, I walked across the room and opened the threshold. My encephalon told me to overlay my tits and slit but my slit won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's Ilex paraguariensis from the pub, look up and down my naked body.

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

"Come 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 java Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the coffee over I looked up at the 4 huge monitor lizard. snag over the 4 of them there was one gigantic view of me lying on my domicile bed, totally raw and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

"OMG ! bend it off. Please work 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 practiced idea if you gave us a go performance right now. What do you think Joseph Henry ?"

"strait good to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the wall below the huge monitor with my legs spread wide-cut and to wank for them.

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

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a spell. But showtime, get on that exercising bicycle and show Harry how in force you are at cycling."

"I can't Tony, I'm knackered and there's only so many meter that a girlfriend can cum in unbent 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 take anymore ?"

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

Fifteen minutes and 2 Thomas More orgasm, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally indisputable that I wanted to stop ; I was enjoying myself so much and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me require to proceed going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My pegleg were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from pretty 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 syncope the touch sensation of his hands on my naked form could easily make made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

That was about all the fellow feeling that I got because Tony told me to spread my legs. 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 swollen 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 deal on my pussy and said,

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

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

"finger fuck her if you like mate."

Henry wasn't going to miss the chance and his finger pumped in and out, slowly at first then as my breathing got faster the fingerbreadth pumping went faster and faster. The inevitable happened and I orgasmed - again.

"You can have it away her right following time if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

"Cheers mate, I'll look forward to that."

"Fucking nether region,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am nothing more than a sex-slave."

I closed my heart and thought about the horrible mess hall that I'd got myself in to.

As I lay there I heard Patrick Henry parting and Tony doing something in the kitchen area. The next matter that I knew was Tony perching on the sofa beside me.

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a glass in my script."deglutition 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 worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to unwrap you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a convention, tidy young gentlewoman. That's if you want to, you seem to care all this punishment one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a born nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just occur to be the lucky guy who made you pull in that."

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

I was brought back to reality by my phone ringing. It was my mum wanting to have intercourse how I was and how I was settling in. I sort of lied and told her that everything was grand.

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 60 minutes each way ). I said that that was stupid 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 mind and want to propel back in. My nous was telling me that I did want to actuate back home but how could I ? Tony wouldn't let me and my pussy wouldn't be happy 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 felicitous to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday Lunch invite.

"Of row 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 bosom ?"

"No, about the Saame sizing as me. Why does all this matter ?"

"It doesn't probably."

I was still a bit puzzled as to why he wanted to bang what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to spread my legs to see if my pussy was still as red, wet and conceited as it had been earlier.

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

"Good girl."Tony said as he put his hand on it and pressed in between my brim for a second. I felt his finger's breadth at the entrance to my hole but he didn't penetrate it.

"okay Claire, the rest of the evening is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any Sir Thomas More need on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the rules still apply."

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

I settled for a quiet Nox on my laptop on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the photographic camera and went and got a dance band 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 boxers and went and had a workout. I watched him and decided that he isn't that bad looking ; in fact he's quite cunning really. I thought about him working out naked but I didn't daring ask him to even though my puss started tingling as I watched.

I was told to sleep in the trim way again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to consider of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the finale thing on my psyche. I was thinking about the horrible situation that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home base snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to have a slit that takes restraint of me ? Was there some form of drug that would score my whole snatch and breast go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

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



Tony had to remind me to not get dressed inside the flat the next morning when we left for work and I was gladiola that the apartment block wasn't that big and didn't have lots of people walking about.

Tony drove me to cultivate and I had a warm thought about the money that I was saving on rent and petrol. My cunt wasn't the but thing benefitting from my new living system, my bank balance was benefitting as well.

At work, the day went just the Lapplander as any other one these sidereal day except that I didn't have to look for Tony before stripping and putting on those ugly rectangles.

Tony had to order Duncan and Arron to get a motion 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 require care of that later.

He did, that night he told me to log Z's in his bed and he gave me a slow, passionate nooky before going to sleep.



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

"What shall I wear ?"I asked.

He picked out a wench 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 wear whist playing, you'll wear what you are right now."

"But, but it's a school gym, there could be small fry there, and what about the early role player ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a au naturel little girl ?"

"Don't worry about kids. There's never any there at that sentence of the evening, and as for the other participant, I'm sure that they won't judgement. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their hands 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 nipple and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

I didn't bother 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 young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

A pair of the men were still getting changed and I saw one dick as the sports shorts went on.

"None of you mind if Claire strips off and watches and maybe manoeuvre if Tom doesn't round up do you ?"

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

"okey Claire, get those wearing apparel off."Tony instructed.

Six pairs of optic watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"play one shot Claire, let them have a estimable look at you."

I wanted to wrap up my mamilla and twat but I was sure that Tony would recount me not to, besides, my cunt wanted to be seen.

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

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

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

Three of the other men agreed and I felt a niggling better.

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

There was no shortage 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 cobbler's last year or so."

I felt a little better ; if it is possible for a naked female child to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 tog men.

The next distich of hours were spent with me being taught how to play badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all hold it in turns to teach me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was abide right behind me, crush on my back and hold my compensate arm on the guise of showing me the unlike strokes ( ? ) that I should use to achieve different result. One thing that I did larn was that they all had backbreaking dick that they delighted in pressing into my bottom. It was kinda dainty and it made my pussycat tingle.

When the 2 hours was over we went back to the changing way. 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 exhibitor as well."

"I can handle until we get home so I don't need to go to the missy changing room."

"No, no Claire, get in the rain shower here."

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulder dropped an as I walked to the showers, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 bare girl in the rain shower. My pussy loved it and there was no deficit of Volunteer to soap my organic structure. wellspring Tony didn't service. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those bozo brought me to 4 orgasms with their hands as they ‘ washed'my pussy over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next week one of them could roll in the hay me each week.

My kitty-cat wasn't sure if 1 per week was better than all 6 each week. My brain didn't want any of it. It thought that it was all wrong.

Finally dry and sap, Tony let me get dressed and we went home. He fucked me barker style on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to kip with by spine to him.

I woke up on the future dawn to the felling of Tony fucking me hard from behind. My first reaction was of horror, I was being raped in my quietus, but that was my learning ability talking. My kitty-cat soon took control and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a nether region of a way to awake up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath back."You scared the life-time out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still numb. For a second I thought that the rape must make been actual. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this aliveness here and the things that you make me do are a manakin of incarceration and rape."

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

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his bridge player away and up to my mouth which opened all-inclusive to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the week went relatively quietly, although during a twosome of pipe down flow I did reflect on my new spirit. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite sorry for myself.

The indorsement time got interrupted by a speech sound claim. It was Tony ; he was out with a possible client.

"Open your pegleg 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 little audience that is enjoying the view."

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an terra incognita numeral of people watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no selection, I had to proceed 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 slattern. 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 photographic camera under my desk."

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

"Does that mean that I'd be able-bodied to wear down your dress Sandra ?"

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

I sort of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a wench. It gave me a slight sort of surety. On the early hand, my slit really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the meter, permanently nude painting, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

I kept going until I'd cum again. Tony didn't claim 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 overplus and mortification, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the ride abode. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the tooshie before I get in on an evening. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his stave leaking out onto his car seat.

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

"Surpri ……"The youthful 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 clothes on ?"

"Oh hi sis, come on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with welfare ; she's staying with me for a while. Claire, fill my sister Zoey."

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



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

"Hmm, can I help you punish her Tony, she's delicious."

While they were talking about me and ignoring me, I realised what Tony had called me.

"Hey, it's Camelot, not Cumalot."I said.

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

I blushed and Zoey reached over and pulled and twisted my rightfield nipple.

"You always were a favorable bastard Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare backside 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 fucks you ; his babe ?"

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

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

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

"I haven't got any crony or sisters 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 sentence's right sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you come here to get your butt tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that joy will get to look, I've just come over to make you this memory stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending Indian file over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not sure enough but I think that it's some photo from their anniversary party."

"okey, I'll get round of golf to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your dose of rear punishment ?"

"married man's going on a weekend fishing trip with his first mate soon so the red Saint Mark will have time to disappear before he gets back. I'll earphone the others and check that they can get to it on the Sat evening or maybe the Lord's Day for lunch. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red marks will have gone by the Mon. Maybe you could do that cute butt of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the Saame time ?"

"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 ache too much. If she's going to be here future Saturday at least I won't have to endure his mates at the pub."

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

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

"So Claire, you've just lean some little secrets about my folk. 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 vex about my butt getting hurt."

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

He was veracious, but I didn't want to allow in it. The spanking really hurt and was so chagrin, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my body started to love it and even orgasmed. Why are women's bodies built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that office of their character in life story and society ?

On the Sat Tony took me into townspeople to get a new dress. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), suddenly dress with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the first one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's more of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, girls can get away with wearing next to aught almost everywhere. They look corking wearing skimpy dress and flashing tons of figure. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at women wearing a slim down dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just voice of men's DNA."

"But I won't have any underwear on."

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these days. The cleaning woman's underwear form arrived in the 18th century and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. sight of women have finally given up and just don't hassle anymore."

"What about bandeau ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melon stuck on your pectus you don't need to wear a harness to hold on them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscles from getting exercise and the muscle go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging nipple when womanhood get older. You need to exercise those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let stimulate a go."

My brain wasn't too happy about that comment, 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 womanhood out there these days."

"So what do you call being fat Tony ?"

"point of view 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 incision ?"

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

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So keep back checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starvation dieting until you can see it again."

I could see the logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or vesture underclothes again.

Tony bought me that clothes but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another dress shop, one that is voice of a big national chain. I selected a couple of garb to try on but Tony said that there was too much textile. He picked a couple 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 final stage there and outside was a sign saying that the fellowship's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ grammatical gender 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 balls to stand-up for common signified and the silent legal age but this time their lack of grit has ended up with missy like you being able to receive some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to flash your tits and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a pair of jeans and a mantle opened up revealing a Whitney Young woman about to result with some wearing apparel over her arm.

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

"You've got all this women's lib dogshit, political correct nutter and gutless politicians to thank for it Claire. Now go to the lastly cubicle on the right hand and get au naturel. Stand there for a numeration of 50 then put one of those frock on and come in out here. And don't close the pall when you go in."

My affection 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 last cubicle on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the way that far.

My kitty was getting wind up and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take Thomas More than a few moment for me to get naked and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would descend down the way and see me. I was so confused.

When my numeration got to 50 I quickly slipped a wearing apparel on and smoothed it down my front. My nipples were tenting the thin textile and I almost moaned as my manus slid over my pubes. The cloth felt nice on my skin but it was so short that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

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

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see more chassis. Go and put the early one on and count boring this clip while you're stood there naked. Oh, and postulate off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to take the air back to the kiosk whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and maltreat out of it and my marrow was pounding as I hoped that no one would step out of their cubicles and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got stronger and I could feel my juice leaking out.

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

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

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

Followed by a male phonation saying,

"Cheers mate."

My warmheartedness started to wash again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left hand'was opposite where I was stood. My pussy muscle clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already sway hard nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trousers in one manus. When he saw me he froze for a indorsement then smiled at me before turning to unfold the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the blue jean that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the denim and by that prison term he had a huge hard-on that had my center glued to it.

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

ranger man turned and picked up a dyad of trouser then turned back to brass me.

"30 three."

"Thirty four."As his minute leg entered the trousers.

"Thirty five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

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

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

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

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the pant letting my eyes gorge on the sight of his cock.

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

"XXX niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my right hand hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my metrical foot feast and my correctly power finger got busy rubbing my clit.

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

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

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

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

As I got near to finishing counting I got an attempt of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the emplacement that I am in. But at the Lapp time 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 garb and put it on.

I had to take that I looked effective wearing that frock, even though there was very petty to it. There was so a great deal build showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very thrifty not to disclose the bits that Tony obviously wanted masses to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twist then bend over ; I want to see how much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most inner portion would be on show. Fortunately I managed to finish the tasks without anyone else seeing me.

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

As I did so I thought that maybe I should have asked where he was going to relieve oneself me wear that ‘ almost zip'wearing apparel 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 dress off and was just about to put my own bird and top rachis on when a teenage girl appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the naked me, smiled and said,

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

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

As we left the store Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judgement by the noise that was coming from your cubicle and the smile on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to come shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his incumbrance. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

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

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

"Yes, digit fuck me right here in the street, and can we do here every Saturday please ?"

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

"I guess that these pathetic PC minorities have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new clothes 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 knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my fount will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid things ?"

As usual, my pussy was in conflict with my brain and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some intellectual nourishment then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 minutes exercise for me, then a shower then it was pub nighttime with his mates again.

I went straight to the exercise cycle and Tony didn't have to tell me to pedal fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in forepart of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from English to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 clock time. As my fondness 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 skimpy top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my head must have still been a trivial high from the coming because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought 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 nighttime with Tony's mates went much the like as the previous workweek except that there was More groping. I had to go to the bar to get each one shot of deglutition and at to the lowest degree one 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 endure the feeling of hard cocks pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 prison term that all that happened, but as the eventide wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my kitty-cat started taking ascendence of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my backside against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would receive been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one time that I went to the bar someone pinched my chairwoman and I had to sit on one of the guy's circuit. Over the rest of the eventide I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard cock pressing into my butt and a manus between my branch. I had to put my hands over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub goers what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his Ilex paraguariensis hugged me like that. Thomas More groping, but by that time my pussy was in wide-cut control condition of my body and on the way menage Tony got me to give him a cock sucking as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car common next to his apartment mental block, much to the joy of a chemical group of young men who were staggering by.

On that William Ashley Sunday I went back home for luncheon with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to have on and I picked my tenacious skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer ones ), and my thick top, a wooly jumper. No underwear of row, and I felt really commodity having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to order Aria that she could use my old elbow room during the week. Tony had got me to take a successor slip bear and I easily managed to swap them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday evening and the side by side workweek went by practically that same as the previous week ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare part, a spare part that kept getting used, when they played single instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to practice the lilt. Of course they had to stand behind me and accomplish round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my nipple or press their erection into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my pap, butt and pussycat. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them sleep with my pussy and mouth. I was quite tired, and sore, by the sentence Tony let me put my bird and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his takings had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild dark and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front man of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sun was err, different. He'd invited his brother, Mickey, and both his babe ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of course of instruction, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, coloured conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my genius was a little touch. My pussy however, was a little excited when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to come at the like time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a good smell at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to stoop over and diffuse my legs. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent 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 pap and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather slanted as they bombarded me with interrogation. I was sort of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's comrade and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to chance to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairperson and I had to serve coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the provender from some of the spy photographic camera that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the provender from my empty dwelling house chamber that I started to get a little unquiet. side by side, he played some recordings of me in that sleeping room and I got called a ‘ naughty little loose woman'when a video recording of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mick asked,"how are you punishing the little slut for her misdeeds ?"

"overplus and humiliation are the main putz that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily gang clap by my other stave. I've taken her out to a few place wearing succeeding to nothing and really humiliated her in front of wad of her former college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a literal thoroughly lacing yet. I was wondering if you guys would care to dole out that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Paddy ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the early clip that I'd been spanked and remembered that work force can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Same as usual ; over the backrest of the lounge 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 penchant to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that choice Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha males 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 example cycle.

"This seat's a bit richly 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 Sami pinnacle so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moans and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to do out of her mouth she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my number to call for my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head revealing her want of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it fall to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is correct about them going out of fashion."

Paddy had moved a dining chair in front of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"come on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cute little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"Come on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his second joint again.

I looked around hoping that someone would intercept it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited anticipation in their optic. I knelt down and leant forwards, my lower chest flavor 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 ramification. Everyone wants to see the result on your little butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, propagate my stage and blushed at the prospect I was offering.

Mick's hired hand rested on my rear then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"fountainhead her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thought that it was pointless. My affection pounded in anxious anticipation and my cunt was tingling like hell.

Down came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my script went to my butt.

"script off your butt."Tony said."Or do we hold to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a skilful musical theme bro."Zoey said,"Where do you prevent the zip-ties ?"

Swat telephone number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt again. By that meter Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my human elbow behind my back. I felt something plastic go round my wrists and human elbow then the zipping strait as my wrist was tied to my early elbow. Then the same was done to my early wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my nates and I could feel 3 things ; my butt was hurting, tears were leaking from my heart and my slit was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"balk for yourself sis."

There was a break in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my target and kitty, rubbed my butt and pussy and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the slut is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said nada, after he'd finger-fucked me he came beat to my head and held his fingers to my face. Even though I was crying I opened my backtalk to receive his cunt succus covered fingers.

"good miss. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was justly, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; routine seventeen actually, and the hold up 3 swats took my orgasm up to the next level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the midriff of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my backbone, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent-grass over her brother's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Paddy said as she gasped as Mickey's digit found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your beau Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't solution, probably because Mick's hired hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how punishing it is to get up when your implements of war are tied behind your rear, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the backbone of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hired hand quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid sexual climax, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's finger's breadth invade my hole. That made me hit my peak again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course it didn't ; but what happened future storm me a little. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his trouser. someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and think that it was Eve's fingers in my hole. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so patrician and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his tool into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to slack and respire through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing nebuliser from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of times and my butt got more spankings, my pussy got jazz and finger's breadth fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had enough of each former and of me.

As I lay there, still over the back of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's laughingstock were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the lavatory to have a aspect but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the storey below the Brobdingnagian monitor lizard. I had to sit there even though the sitting harm my butt joint even more, pegleg feast astray, and masturbate while they looked at some more picture that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Paddy left and Tony told me that I could accept the relaxation of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

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The stick with calendar week started just like any former these solar day, virtually naked all the fourth dimension, the embarrassment when the delivery guy cable arrived, having to go out to the collation van and hold up the lewd input from the increasing number of men that appear from good knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before work, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a business trip to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my More modest dress but Tony went through them and dissever them into 2 piles ; take with me and provide at habitation.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as usual and I had to put on that frightful rectangles skirt.

After a twain of minute, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some apparel to put on. I say apparel ; it was only a micro skirt and a cooler 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 mixed notion as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my annulus and top were drenched. My wet, articulated lorry see through top not hiding my operose nipple from anyone who cared to look and my doll plastered to my eubstance showing all my curves.

Of grade, Tony had only booked one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a meeting. He quickly took a few things out of his suit and put them on the board and adjacent to the television system then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

pentad moment 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 pussy however, wasn't at all upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very skittish me phoned 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 knocking on the elbow room door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the doorway. Thankful, and not, the young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very boring group discussion and I want to broadcast him some photos of me to urge on him up. Would you avail me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take lots of pic then I'll pick the ones that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was nervous, chagrined, and excited as I unfastened the gown rap and let the sides fall unresolved and held a few smiling airs as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly airs as I shrugged my articulatio humeri to get the gown to come off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the story. By then my tits and kitty were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my blazonry causing the robe to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the edge of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my pap and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my pussy was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy shots, without and with my digit there ; I spread my branch and moved my right hand to my puss. I cupped it then touched my clitoris with the end of my indicator finger.

Just then my headphone beeped telling me that I'd received a text subject matter. The startled man nearly dropped my telephone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My beau 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 please ? He just loves to observe 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 me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my cunt had taken control of me and it needed ease.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My pussy tingled even more. After a few seconds I said,

"soar in please."

I don't know if he knew how the rapid climb subprogram worked or not, but instead of pressing the soar button he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a foot from my pussy.

That was too often for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's header were still veridical close to my kitty-cat as the waves started to recede. I could still feel my kitty muscleman convulsing.

When I thought that I could make tenacious speech I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will stop him from being bored."

"You're so receive gentlewoman. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to severalise him to get his trousers down and bed me, but the reasonable role of my brain 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 purse. Handing him a tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime lady, you enjoy the relief 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 tell you to create yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't service myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go house. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to descend. Can you call back how to send a picture from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a transcript. We didn't book the feed when we were watching you."

The line went dead and after a few s of registering that Tony and good knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an onset of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"come on Claire, get in the exhibitioner, we're going out for dinner. And give yourself another shave ; I don't want any stubble 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 need to look at on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to have sex me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my haircloth and put on what petty make-up that Tony allows me to bust 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 law anywhere near where we were going. The garb was bordering on obscene, the slim 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 collapsible shelter in my attire even bigger. I couldn't help noticing that some mass going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't happy but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxicab driver was happy too, he had a big smile on his face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see half of my tits as the top of the dress struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my tummy. Getting into the hack had made my dress slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small talk with the driver to check telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one hand on my bare human knee and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My grimace was undimmed red before Tony finally told the device driver where we were going.

The shoes was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my wearing apparel final exam slid back into its proper place, just about covering my buns and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a bridge player on my rump and feeling under the very forgetful 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 concerned in my physical structure, which pleased my pussy but not my encephalon which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the cameras that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a young lady strip show naked and masturbate for a hotel elbow room serving server this afternoon on two of his cameras and the quality was just as good as a video of the same girl that I saw a few minutes later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that fille was would you, I'd love life to see more of her."

"okeh, okeh, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any Sir Thomas More of me. I think that you've seen More than enough already."

"But the real thing is so much better than a video."The early man said.

"Oh I think that I can coif that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my physical body ;"I replied,"this dress 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 organic structure, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my twat that must suffer been making a tone down patch on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we order then we can lecture 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 happy enough with being able to see the parts of my tits that were showing at the side of the lowly triangles of material and the 2 very large tents in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking line just about all of the fourth dimension but both of the potential customer kept looking over to me and sometimes asking modest talk query, probably so that they could stare at my bureau. I don't think that they looked at my face for more than 2 mo 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 nightspot and I was felicitous that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the baseball club.

One of the men asked me to trip the light fantastic toe with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some swallow, and almost as soon as we started dancing his paw were all over me. I felt his hands under the dorsum of my dress squeezing and rubbing my cigarette cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his deal found their way inside the triangles of the top percentage of my dress.

At that instant 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 postponement for too farsighted before he wanted some of the action and some of my dead body, and they swapped post. I must give birth been on that dance trading floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and experience a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chairman. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's circle. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a couple of hour my pussy was getting the care that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner and the vodka at the golf club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make up me do these things ?

thing didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brainiac still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble effort to stop it by saying that I was sure that the men had wives that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my waist and my mammilla being out in the taxicab on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their custody were all over me and I was sure enough 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 floor and I remember an elderly duet 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 hired man and stifle and took it in turns to lie with my cunt and backtalk while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised photographic camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My cunt had add together command over my body and my mentality had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 prison term before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to induce a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my debasement.

I put my bridge player between my pegleg to finger my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the succeeding first light. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a elbow room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower down and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come up and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room servicing server was still unloading it from his little trolley and a naked me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his helping hand were empty at the clock time and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each former for a brace of moment before he apologised, then let go of my subdivision and stood back.

I watched his heart go up and down my bare forepart as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my error, I am so sorry."

"Okay guys,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no harm done. Claire, open up the room access for him to leave."

I went and held the door open whilst the waiter finished and turned to go forth. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smiling, his eyes were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back base. He picked yet another obscenely unawares skirt and a thin, rig see through top for me to fatigue and a bit later we left.



putting our bags into his car, Tony told the gentleman's gentleman that we'd be back later to amass it. I'm sure that he didn't maintenance ; he was staring at my ramification and light skirt, him wishing that a breeze would muff my skirt 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 topical anesthetic outgrowth to gender neutral changing rooms. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt 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 model and after he felt the stuff he just said we'd have one, a sick bluing one. He told me that seeing it had given him an melodic theme. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult shop class. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course 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 clock time that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you wriggle at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another young couple.

My nerve went all red and the couple looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the return if the 2 doors in the recess were ‘ private suite ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty dollar bill pounds. Do you need me to get someone in the former room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the gravel look on my face 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 nook and opening it I saw just a elbow room, not very big, no article of furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those wearing apparel off."

With a mystify looking at on my face I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knees and steep his semi-hard rooster with my mouth. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his burden he pulled out and distinguish me to turn around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another tool sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ nimbus fix'Claire. standstill up then bend over and take in 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 reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouth around it.

If my mouth hadn't been full, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his putz into my dripping pussy but his thrust pushed me mind forwards and I banged my nozzle on that wall as the shaft coming through it went further into my oral cavity then throat.

I was getting fucked at both oddment and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 spate of sperm to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't favourable enough to reach my climax.

Tony's delicate pecker flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car park Tony told me that we were going straightforward home base ; 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 and I was a bit neural all the way home.

My jumpiness was justified. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for ages, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 duration of cotton plant forget me drug in his helping hand and he proceeded to tie my wrists and articulatio talocruralis to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a duet of television 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 torture and delight ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a different opinion.

commencement of all, Tony got between my ramification and used his knife to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or things, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one part of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the force was very sensual. My nipples responded to the light touch by whatever it was, by going rock hard and aching for more positive attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't lay off 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 neck, something hard. I had the stupid mind that it was a collar, a dog collar with a concatenation leash because I could feel a alloy concatenation on my chest of drawers ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog apprehension on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my mammilla ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My rousing started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt sharp pains in low my left nipple then my right one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial annoyance subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a mates of minutes as I slowly got used to the constant pain in my nipple and wondered what the pit 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 brain decided that it must be some form of vibrator and my pussy started to revel the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, get going / stop twisting continued for a while as my arousal grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and deflect down over my body, then I couldn't motility it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my redress ankle to the Saame place that my right carpus was tied to.

The same then happened to my left leg and I thought about how exposed my spread tush and cunt were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was aught that Tony hadn't seen 100 of clip before ; and my foreplay was overriding and embarrassment that I may have had.

There was another long interruption and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few fourth dimension before I felt a tremendous pain in the neck in my seat. Something was swatting my tush but it was more painful than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was fix to cum and Tony must have sensed it. He did 2 thing, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator affair in my pussy helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to add up down from my high 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 paddle as Tony called it, it is blockheaded and full. No admiration my hindquarters hurt.

And I could see why my pap were still hurting. They had some kind of metal, spring cartridge clip on them. Each had a concatenation tie and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my twat was still switched on and it kept giving me small mini-orgasms for a few proceedings. When I later saw the TV I could see that the notion from my puss ( apart from the vibrations ) were my pussy sinew convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the video television camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their cancel position but he left my wrists 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 teat still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to proceed these things on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will shoot them off for 5 minutes every hour so that the lineage 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 examine you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"wellspring I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for ages Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and touched my clit. My trunk jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that penalization can be enjoyable 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 political boss, knew me just than I did. He knows how to hit all the right buttons. 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 punishment 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 affair ?"

I just lay there in silence for long time. I was brought out of my trench thought by Tony turning the vibrator affair on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you take it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can nip it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be thoroughly practice for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop cloth it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the dominance in my correctly hand. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you release my teat please, they really smart ?"

"okay, they've been on for long enough for the foremost time."

I gasped as each springiness clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and bluish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you undo my wrists please ?"

I turned my head to bet at the knots that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as easy as it sounds and after about 5 moment I stopped for a rest. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a piece, hoping that it would hasten my kitty to produce lubrication that would take a leak my squeezing more productive.

It did make me more productive, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the moving ridge of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to nip 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 note for the side by side fourth dimension ; and I was 100 % for certain that there would be a succeeding time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the command onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my wrists then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the next thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daylight was coming through the window. I closed my heart and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingers. As my dead body jerked about I realised that my radiocarpal joint were free, Tony must own untied them before putting his fingerbreadth inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing rooms are sex electroneutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"fountainhead we missed the eve at the pub last Nox and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing dead body of yours to make-up 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 daily venereal infection of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite glad staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his middle finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to record it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female 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. people seeing me naked was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the same time, yes, it does, it makes me palpate honorable. How can I possibly feel respectable 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 slope my tooshie moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The mountain range from the choker swung troll reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you pick out this thing that's troll my cervix off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many fourth dimension I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the collar on the dressing board and I looked at it and had a little shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go external with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a tumid credit card egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to get your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was right - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my butt red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A Flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or lash 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 look, said nothing and walked to the bathroom. The first base thing that I did was to look at my cigarette in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken skin thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be visible when I went to form the following day. bull, he's talking about taking me to a leisure Centre. I'll have to break something that will insure all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't aim me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some workplace so he got me to open the apartment a good clean. The lonesome thing that I could fag out was the dog apprehension with the chains hanging down to the tit clamps that he kept clamping to my nipples then taking them off about an 60 minutes 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 William Ashley Sunday lunch the future hebdomad and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a good idea for me to wear that collar with the rectangles skirt at work the next day. I'm sure that you can imagine the scuttlebutt that came from the installation Guy ; and the delivery guy and the neighbour actor when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to have to lecture to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite cold these solar day and my squashed nipples really hurt.

Those neighbouring workers saw my still red arse and there were a few remark about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the comments but I did bloom at some of them. If only they knew just how true most of the comments were.

Tony was kind decent to subscribe to the chains off the dog collar and my nipple for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my teat. I'm not certainly whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 sexual climax that those guy gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new leisure time Centre. I had a short laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, cleaning woman's and syndicate / 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 / Mixed threshold Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite legal brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to drown naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll address the police. And what if there are young child here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your former crimes whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please state me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuits for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them please Tony ?"

"Get in there and get defenseless then I'll give you one. And leave the door capable Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big carrel, presumably a syndicate one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, skirt and brake shoe off and stood there as nude as the day I was born ; and hoped that no Kyd would take the air by.

"Can I have the bathing costume please Tony ?"

"In a instant, I need to get changed 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 cute looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that bothers you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Does 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 shaver just couldn't precaution less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn 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 air pocket of his jean and pulled out the aristocratical one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so lean that he'd squeezed in into his mitt 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 thinly that it was like putting a couplet of leotards on. The cut of the slope revealed my air hips but it covered a lot more than of me than a Bikini would.

I looked down at my presence 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 note. If they look at you they'll just see a wild blue yonder swim costume."

"But person might count closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my custody down my front man and thought that it felt thinly. Then I felt my butt.

"At to the lowest degree it covers my butt, but can you see my backside crack Tony ?"

Tony put his hired hand at the rear end of my behind, slid his ovolo under one side of meat and his finger under the former position. Then he slid his hand 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 flavour that my arse was exposed, but when I slid my hand 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 storage locker 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-bodied to see my areolas, mamilla and slit, but my prick was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the stuff to melt between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a great meter in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how often 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 observe him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that courting 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 material is so thin and it clings to every curve of my tegument even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does reveal a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the spinal column and half of my butt face are exposed. The string that goes down my stooge crack splits into 2 just over my butt hole and the 2 train continue with no fabric between them, right up to near the figurehead of my slit where they join to a cut-off presence. The answer 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 little bit, my uncover pussy is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more pocket-size. That is if you can scream 2 small triangles of very thin material modest. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the thin bit of natural action would cause one, or both of the triangles to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the merchantman 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 cover my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that concern, don't spread your legs."

"How can I walk about and drown without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pond in the blue, vaporous one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a incubus. I tried to pressure my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or beneficial, affair was that my kitty was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pool the squeeze had made me come out to get wet.

When we were back in the kitty Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my peg all-inclusive and putting his weaponry around me to grope my tits. After a patch I realised that he had moved the triangle that were supposed to cover my tits and both my nipple were exposed. As I started to get out them back to their compensate place he told me to go forth 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 breast and to be honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying citizenry looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did take in shuffle 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 funny but he did manage to do it me by getting between my ramification and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that person would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The exhibitor afterwards were embarrassing. There were cubicles but Tony told me not to shut the door and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the doorway most of the clip so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the carrell getting dressed Tony told me to get out the room access open and to put the collar, chain and mamilla clinch on facing the assailable door. Two older 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 bird. It was only when I pulled my wench up that the male child moved on.

The Saturday evening at the pub was dreadful as well as embarrassing. The neckband was bad enough but the nipple clinch were visible through my top, whenever the cat put their manus up my top they used the clamps to torture my tits by pulling the clinch in all direction. It hurt like Hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Sun was better. Tony told me that I could contract the dog collar off for my sojourn to my parents and I put on my most cautious clothes ( 10 inch mini ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange 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 zip and that wasn't what my mentality wanted.

The tiffin with mum and dad was unspoiled, I could really slow down. Aria was there, she'd arrived that sunrise to settle in before college on the Monday. I had to be deliberate what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to bed about my new life. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the photographic camera in her elbow room but I didn't, I didn't want to tip over Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old way I managed to move the slip bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to evidence Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would get laid if I did.

Anyway, I left abode to go back to the apartment and remembered to loot before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 TV watercourse, one was of Aria, she moving a few matter around in the room. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks happy with the variety she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his hard cock while he watched some former video feed.

After a while 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 depart to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her tits are about the same pocket-sized size as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt and it dropped to the flooring. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange grounds, that made me require 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 weigh some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the clock time so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full control of you, making every decision for you so that you can just relax and relish yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not true, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. Tell you what, get down over my 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 butt. After the start swat Tony said,

"tally each swat Claire, and give thanks me for each one."

I turned my drumhead and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old elbow room. I was a little surprised to see that she was flat on her back on the bed, ramification spread widely and her properly script was fussy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

leash more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his finger into my kettle of fish and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and assure me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your room and think about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my elbow 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 cause that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my brain was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a fair sex possibly savor what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo soundly ; all those orgasms. O.K., the pain is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome sexual climax. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. People, strangers, 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 nice cock and a successful byplay. You'd be an idiot to need out of all this."

A very flurry Claire lay back with her chief on the pillow and tried to seduce some horse sense of it all.

I woke-up the following good morning to the feel of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my trap. 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 room to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my butt 2 operose swats before telling me that it was for being lately getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to process Claire."Tony instructed.

The calendar week went much the same as the previous workweek apart from Tony telling me to drop 30 minutes exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the cycle, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the apartments opposite. He too hadn't closed his screen and I could clearly see him. Then my brain realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the bare me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to wax on the recitation cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morning time when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to take care if his sunrise woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard cock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and depend upon it as he grabbed my tits and teased my nipples.

After he'd crack his lode deep inside me he told me to get off and get on my hands and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the side by side thing I knew my keister was hurting. I turned my head word and saw Tony with the flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the oddment of the flogger slowly all over my tush 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 spell then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"cascade then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his mind as I showered then went looking for him."

"Right Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to have a go at it more than about what's involved, what I would have got to do and what's in it for me."

"bazaar enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a Book document.

"This is a modified translation of a contract that I found on some web site somewhere. It was originally written for a hubby and wife but I've changed it to suit our current circumstances, and where I would like them to move to. Please read through it and then secernate me what you think and what you would like to interchange. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an agreement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the written document I will resign you from all fear of further penalisation for your past offense.

I'll leave you to read through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my outset reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a attorney. Then it got, err, interesting and scarey. My head thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would gift Tony the right field to secern me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my wit was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the melodic theme of Tony being able to do all those things to me and it let me know 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 start at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to pretermit 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 fix to talk.

"rightfield Claire, start wherever you like and take aim your clock time, it's important that we resolve all result before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big footstep and I've got so much to lose."

"True, but you've got so a great deal to gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the facility guy wire, I like my job. I'd hate to drop off it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee kinship will remain as it is with one exception. I will have got to fire the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installation team. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increment in the numbers expecting to eff you each day would be too much for you so the easiest solution is to just stop them."

"What about my lack of clothes ?"

"The workwear agreement will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"Okay, the kickoff thing that I'm totally not well-chosen about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to match to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't mind that but there's no way that anything bounteous than your member is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the remotion of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the traffic spark ; green for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to retard down ; and red to distinguish you to stop immediately. That is a near safeguard I think."

"You did read the part about 3 red cards and the whole contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract bridge amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that topic, what happens at the end of yr - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your savings bank bill. Then we have a discussion interchangeable to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an concord then you move out. You would, of track, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about orgasm self-denial worries me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as agile and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be capable to moderate back."

"I'll give you a reasonable sum of metre to learn how to give it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will ensue in a punishment."

"On the subject of punishment, you don't go into a great deal item in this text file. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the last thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to do due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical harm Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's snatch ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic arena or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the gloss of any of my cutis is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can translate that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar nervure, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my nipples and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to do it me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussycat licking ? I'm told that weenie like licking pussies and that fille enjoy the experience."

"I am prepare to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"carnival enough ; it's good that you are fix to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would feature to assume every time that you'd mastery me to bear ?"

"You could throw to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hired hand on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd stoppage like that until ordered to get up."

"kind of presenting my tits and pussy for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexible. It will change to meet both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's salutary, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would change ; everything at piece of work would continue as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to act out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find oneself somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my interrogation for now."

"Does that signify that you will bless the contract bridge ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"okay, I didn't really expect you to sign it just yet. produce a copy of it and amend the written matter to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I own 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 true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the practice session cycle for a while. That was a very mature word Claire, well done."

I saved the papers that I'd highlighted role as another public figure, emailed it to me then took a deep breather before standing up. As I walked to the cycle and got on, I thought about the office. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to look after me. It would certainly make life a lot easier for me. No fiscal job, nothing at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's menace of reporting me to the law, 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 commit to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking to the full responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the constabulary that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the paragon berth for a girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd make me do ? He was sure to make me get defenseless where people would see me. That would be awful.

Just then my pussy made its bearing known. Why did it like the sentiment of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something wrong with me. Maybe I should go and talk to a psychiatrist before I sign the document.

I laughed at that thought process and decided to put it all to the backrest of my mind for a while ; let my subconscious mind 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 chunk to him, let him catch me pedal, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just think that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My kitty-cat said as my stimulation went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bike. 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 reasonableness, I just wondered."

The true statement was, I was starting to seem forward to the nighttime where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that the great unwashed could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a foresightful hot shower .