I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

All character reference involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the upshot took place.

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

That's very true but I guess that I should start at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could call a center class family. When I left college a class ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an role junior at a smallish electronic surveillance party. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field installation guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went outstanding for the outset 3 calendar month and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just great with everyone in the company. Then I made 2 really direful mistakes.

Mistake turn one was to miss-calculate an invoice to a company that Tony knows that I know the proprietor. He's the Father-God of one of my best friends.

fault number two was to use the fellowship's net to approach porn website. I'd better explicate that. You see I'm a convention healthy 19 year-old fille, without a boyfriend, who has fantasies and sexual impulse. The installation hombre are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to claver customers quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather was warmly, I was on my own at work and I was bored so I started searching the internet for land site that gave me data on my illusion ( being slavish, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few sites and meeting place and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the justly interrogative sentence and got me weighed-up in mo. Within 30 minutes I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

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

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

The next good afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the forum and with minute of arc the same man started chatting to me again. This metre he started daring me to do things for him in strawman of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

The daring started quite tame, like take my place off and show my denude feet to the webcam. There was a match of other tame dare then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my knickers 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 render him my bare pussy to rise it. My heart fluttered and I felt my kitty get strong and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 foot 3 inch tall, long blonde hairsbreadth and a 34B 24 34 figure.

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

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

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

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

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

I was an excited, nervous crash that couldn't stopover. Before long the man had talked me into getting add together naked and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't adopt me recollective to cum. After that he told me to put 3 finger's breadth in my pussy 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 next day.

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

The next sunrise just after all the installation Guy had left Tony called me into his office and my world crashed.

Tony accused me of theft, abuse of company equipment and lewd demeanour in the work. He told me that it was grounds for instant dismissal and prosecution by the police. He said that I was looking at a big mulct, or even some time in jail.

At first I denied it but Tony had proof. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a simple mistake.

I couldn't do the Lapp for the evidence of the rest of my ‘ crime ’. I should own realised that a company of that nature would sustain caboodle of surveillance camera all around, and recordings from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my bald puss. Where the hell was that photographic camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different angles in the principal authority, all showing me naked and frigging away. One video showed every internet varlet that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very serious issue Claire, I can't just block about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the rectify matter to do."Tony said.

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

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

"Well Claire I can't just let this go without you accepting some form 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 penalisation should fit the crime."

"Me too."I interrupted.

"rightfulness then ; your punishment will come in many component part over a long period of metre. You'll hate parts of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the 1st hint 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."

"O.K. then Claire, take your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

My hands slowly moved up to the clitoris on my top. They were shaking like hell and I had awful problem 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 tell my parents or the police."

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

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

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

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

"I see that you like gossamer thongs Claire, pity, you look good in it. Get it off, and the bra."

I wondered what he entail by the word ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my hands over my bosom and pussy.

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

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

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

My middle went blanket open then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my feet spread I could feel the air on my pussy. It felt cooling even though it was a warm up day.

Tony let me stew for another couple of min before he told me to come over to his desk and bend over it.

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

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

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to chip in you a spanking. This will be the first of many until I think that you have learnt your lesson. You will bow to these without dubiousness. There will be early penalisation that you will also accede to without question. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

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

I said nothing ; nothing until Tony went behind me and slapped my prat so punishing that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those foot wider."

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

Tony slapped my bare butt 9 more times. It hurt like Hades and by about the 4th slap I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my rear was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hands by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the trading floor at my metrical unit ; my teat were rock intemperate, my snatch ached for attention, my tail 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 wear any underwear while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will uncase defenseless at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the tabular array with your coat of arms and wooden leg spread wide then wait for whoever's turn it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the way you will neglect them. But if no one else arrives within 30 transactions you may get cut back 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 break off whatever you are doing and go and respond the door without getting dressed.

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

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

6. You will wear off micro skirts and vaporous pinnacle to work every day.

Do you have any doubt ?"

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

"Okay, I should have guessed that. Go on to the net and purchase some. Use the company credit entry card but don't go disturbed. I don't expect any of the skirts to be more than 8 in long and the diaphanous meridian must show passel of pelt. Let me see the ikon of each one before you buy it ; I want to sanction it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will shorten it to 8 inches long and don it until the new ones get in. As for a top, get into your smallest one tomorrow and we'll modify it if I think that it isn't revealing enough.

Any more enquiry Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to lay off my pay ?"

"No."

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

"bazaar detail Claire ; yes you may, minus all underclothing. When you arrive you will go straight to your desk and striptease 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 underclothes when you strip, understand slattern ?"

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exclusion to the principle. In the daybreak you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from plate as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a coming together number one thing to tell everyone about your crime and penalty and you will be there. After the meeting you will possess your first punishment administered by one of the team. Do you sympathize ?"

I nodded.

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

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any reply so I straightened my top and skirt. As I did so I saw my nipples trying to horn in 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 risque girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My derriere hurt as I sat down.

The relaxation of the day was reasonably tranquillise apart from when the mail carrier arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a packet I could see that he was staring at my chest. I felt my pap get even harder and originate to throb.

I started looking for skirts and circus tent on the internet. It didn't take me long to observe some obscenely short circuit 1. How any lady friend could assume a wench that suddenly I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a niggling as I imagined me wearing one of those bird at work.

I bookmarked quite a few Thomas Nelson Page then went and told Tony what I had found and asked him to come and take care at them. He came and stood future to me as I pulled up the pages. While I was doing that Tony said,

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

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

Tony wasn't too felicitous with some of my excerption and he took the computer mouse and searched through and found some even myopic wench. He selected 2 that had inherent knickers 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 annulus ; it was 2 rectangles of fabric that would leave behind my hips exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to wear that at work.

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

All in all I put over a thousand pounds on the company credit card. None of it was on clothes that any normal missy would wear at work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to birth to wear out them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a Richard Hooker ; or at the very best, a adulteress. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a twain of hr I got off my bed and looked for my old gym chick. Then I got out a span of scissors. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could experience my bare butt and kitty-cat when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could bend over in that skirt.

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to log Z's but my hand was cupping my pussy from the indorsement I got into bed.

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

I got to work out early and saw that Tony was the solitary other person there. As apprize I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrifying telling outfit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the last person arrived Tony called us all into his part. He went through the piece of work for the day and discussed a couple of trouble with the guys then he said,

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this cockcrow because I have a very crucial issue to severalise you all about. Yesterday I had to correct Claire for larceny, abuse of company equipment and lewd behaviour. The criminal offense were so bad that I could deliver called the constabulary and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in clink by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an substitute to jail. That alternative is the reason for her alteration of appearance this dawn and for the fact that she is happy to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would have got expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped nude and I spanked her bare fundament until it was bright red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take on it in turns to dish out a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 transactions to nail that undertaking. I will let you decide who does it on which solar day and how you decide to allot it.

valet de chambre, please get that table at the back of the store area out and put it in the kitchen sphere then find that leech mat and put that on the table. That mesa is to be Claire's punishment table and is to be used for nix else. It may be needed for penalty at any time and I don't want to have to clear it.

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

gentleman's gentleman off you go ; Claire, take your clothes off and go to the kitchen and wait for everything to be ready."

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

"Claire, you accepted the wad yesterday ; either strip or authorize me the phone."

I slowly stripped and was then told to take my skirt 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 bosom and pussy as the guy cable brought the table in and covered it with the sponger mat.

We all waited a couple of mo 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 backbone with my legs closed and my arms by my side. I felt so stymie as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my legs and spread my branch. I was spread-eagle, naked, in forepart of all my body of work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to grovel into a corner and die.

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

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

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

"Sounds good to me."Tony said."Claire rustle your legs, keep them scatter wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her ankle and hold them to stop her moving."

I just wanted to die. Tears were streaming down my face but I could feel that my kitty-cat was getting wet.

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my legs and just lay there crying.

The cat 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 find bad."

It was as I was putting my bird 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 study, albeit standing up for the next couple of time of day.

At luncheon meter I heard the beeping from the snack van that comes round. I'd forgotten about him, but I decided that I couldn't case 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 Baron Verulam butty.

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

As I walked outside the twist blew my skirt up and a fresh pushover licked rhythm my pussycat. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my bird down.

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

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

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

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

Tony looked at me, then at the clock. I got the message and stood up and slowly stripped. Then I went to the kitchen. Tony had followed me and watched me as I got on the table and 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 retentive time so get used to this."

I just lay there dreading what was going to materialize. The strange matter was that my nipples were rock laborious and they and my cunt was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my foot staring at my slit that was getting wetter by the moment. After about 30 second gear he told me to get on my men and genu. When I did my knee weren't apart enough so he told me to open them.

I felt my labia part as my genu parted. I could feel the superfluity turning into tears even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the time number 10 had landed my fanny detriment like hell and my pussy was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't distinguish how energize 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, rafts of cleaning lady do. Some even cum when they're spanked. It's just the way charwoman are built."

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

After a while Tony came in and told me to get dressed 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 condition then she got one of my preferent repast ready. Afterwards I went to my room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

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

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

When I went to bed I again stayed nude and masturbated until I fell asleep with my hand on my puss and a digit inside me.

I woke next dawning feeling much better and less illogical. Overnight my brain had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the plethora, mortification, and being spanked. I still didn't want to hold to get naked and wear those horrifying clothes.

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

The day went okay until the mail carrier arrived. He had a little package that needed signing for. My facial expression was bright red as I signed his minuscule machine.

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a little bit unretentive than my cut down school day skirt and it was gauze-like. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my laughingstock completely, or my cunt. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked great and that I had to hold on that skirt on for the rest of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my kitty-cat was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going alfresco and letting Rajeev feeling at my pussy through that skirt ?

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

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

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

What alternative did I induce ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the room access opened the nominal head of the skirt blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his face. He watched every step that I made.

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

I got a wet rushing and my pussy tingled.

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

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

We got served and as I walked back I could feel Rajeev's middle burning my queer stub cheeks.

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

"Claire,"Bob said,"I'm sorry about this but you have to hear what is right hand 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 motility Claire ; I can get at your nipple and pussy the way you are."

I panicked a small as I realised the implications of what he had said. Then the first slap hit my decent breast. I screamed.

Then it was my go away breast. I screamed again.

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

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

Bob went round my 3 sensible parts again then looked at Tony. The weeping were pouring down the sides of my expression as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the cobbler's 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 patch then put my mitt to my pussy. It was so affectionate and hot. I opened my lips and touched my button. A bolt of joy gibe through me and I started to cum.

My physical structure writhed about that table for a duo of moment before I started to chill out down.

"What the infernal region 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 ‘ habitation'clothes. I locked up and drove home in a bit of a dream world.

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

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

In the Bath I looked at my bosom. They were still a bit red and my mammilla were sore and sway hard. Even after Bob's vilification they still managed to get hard. I touched my clit and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to leave it.

As the water started to cool down I heard my female parent outcry that the soup was ready. I got out and put a robe on then went downstairs and had my soup.

"Feel better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"deception stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to go out what was happening to me. My decently hand involuntarily went to my clitoris and started rubbing.

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

I had the weekend to try to take a crap some mother wit of my feelings but I couldn't. Every hazard that I got I put my deal on my bare puss 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 town I asked myself why I hadn't put any underwear on that forenoon and gone out in only a thin out summer garb. Tony wasn't with me so how would he do it. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my thin dress.

At a set of traffic brightness I put my hand up my skirt and touched my pussycat. It was so wet and when I touched my button I nearly exploded.

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

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

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

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

She obviously didn't O.K. and just ‘ tutted'when I said,

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

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

I felt right too. When I went up to my way I stood in figurehead of the mirror and experimented lifting the dress bit by bit until I could see my wet pussycat. I stood with my legs apart and looked at my clit just showing between my mouth. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The full team was there when I got to work on the Monday sunrise. I had a little panic until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the draw and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the vaporous skirt and the top on. A thought flashed through my brainiac,

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

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

Some more of my new clothes did go far that morning and a diaphanous top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me striptease and model each item for him. For some Weird rationality I wasn't as reluctant to strip for Tony and I didn't start crying.

Tony must have sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the terminal point a bit further by putting his manus on my breasts on top of one of the new tops. He used the pretext 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 bag 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 door I realised that I didn't feel anywhere as come near bad as I had done the last week ; in fact I felt a little wet spate and my nipple harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

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

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your hands and stifle Claire."

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

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

smack 3 and 4 were just as strong. As the eternal sleep of the 10 landed my backside was on blast and my pussy was hot and getting wetter by the second.

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

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

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

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

I pushed my mightily hand under me and cupped my pussy. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

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

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

"And the other ones too."

The Tuesday saw more clothes come and another smile on the postman's face as I signed his machine. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my gauze-like top ; my nipples trying to cut their way out.

The bite van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 guys from the social unit further down that hired man make out up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like hellhole as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

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

It was Sandra the adjacent evening and she wanted to spank me the same way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to conjure my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must take a bit of an evil streak because her spanks hurt like inferno, more than than the single from the guys. 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 gladiolus when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to bring out my articulatio talocruralis but he didn't. The following thing that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

"fountainhead Claire, the hombre tell me that they've been finger fucking you and that you've had some orgasm. Sandra wanted to be slightly different so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will humiliate you and make you regret what you have done."

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

After about the fifth part coming she finally got wear and stopped. Tony let go of my legs and they dropped back to the table. 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 adventurous with you. Perhaps we can find something that doesn't play 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 morn Tony watched me flight strip naked then called me into his office.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

"I can see that. You've gone out to that snack van wearing next to nothing so going out the dorsum with aught 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 find another way to let the guy cable humiliate you."

I spent the next hour walk backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been alfresco virtually naked before but actually being naked was different. It was more wind up. The wind blowing round my kitty-cat and nipples felt good. I was in a reasonably good mood when my new wardrobe had all my new clothes in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The former matter was that there were clothes that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

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

It was more clothes ; and some heels. 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.

"goodness, they've arrived. Today you will wear that string singlet and the black blackguard. I slipped the bunko game singlet over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string undershirt. It covered my butt and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my tit when I lifted my munition. The other thing was that the yap were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many jam that I may as well not sustain been wearing anything.

I dreaded going out to the collation van man ; so much so that I decided to skip luncheon. Unfortunately Tony wanted some lunch. By the prison term 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 keister came out get their dejeuner. They got to the van before I did and I had to wait to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

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

By that meter I was stood there trying to get my breathing space back and wishing that I was century of mile away.

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

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

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

For the repose of that calendar week and the scratch line of the next week the eve routine was the Sami. The guys would spank me then finger bed me to an coming. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

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

My offset response was that he was going to get something up my coffin nail, a affair that I really did not want. When he told me to turn round and lay across the table with my head word hanging off the slope I had this ugly opinion that he was going to stick his cock in my mouth.

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

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

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

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

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

"Thank you Claire,"Duncan said,"don't trouble, you can birth another warhead tomorrow ;"and he left.

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

After the succeeding 2 spanking I got facial expression fucked and decided that it wasn't really that bad.

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

I'd only got 2 sentence out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having nada of it. He even pulled up a few TV on his pc showing me having all those climax. I hadn't seen any television camera in the kitchen but I didn't know our products by sight, only telephone number. They could own been anywhere.

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

A duo of months previous 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 gainsay his determination I would have to drive to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

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

The spanking followed by the digit fucking happened again that evening but it was followed by a oral fissure fucking as well. That started happening every evening apart from when it was Sandra's turn. Those even my pussy was filled with the big dildo. Sandra did try to push it down my pharynx but I was gagging too practically and she took pity on me and stopped.

The following Mon morning I got up early, got ready ( apart from any dress ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was sure-footed that none of the neighbours were looking ( not that I could ever be sure as shooting of that ). I chickened out a couple of multiplication before dashing to my car. I sat there for a twosome of minutes getting my breathing space 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 discontinue at traffic light to minimise the risk of infection of someone looking and realising.

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

Eventually I got the courage and I jumped out and ran for the door. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The darn doorway was locked and I had to fumble 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 slit was dripping. I just sat there with my hired hand cupping my soaking puss until I heard someone else arrive then I went and stood in Tony's office waiting for him.

I was a horny, nervous person going to and coming from work for the side by side few sidereal day. 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 camera watching me. When I got home each evening I did frig myself to a glorious climax 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 duad of minutes 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 back of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my tracks not even thinking to try to cover my tit and pussy. The man just stared for a few seconds then smiled and said,

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

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

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

Another problem I had with a pitch man was a few days later. Tony had me dress in very skimpy clothes that were slightly see-through. When I opened the door to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm rhythm me and was groping my breast. I told him to get off me but he didn't so I screamed. Within seconds Tony was there and pushing the man off me.

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

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

"She definitely isn't a harlot, she's a respected employee and as such she WILL be treated with respect by everyone who comes here. In your oral communication that means that you will not tinct 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 subject what any woman does or does not don ; they must be treated with respect. Would you care me to tell you what that word means ?"

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One evening that Saami week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as usual. It was Bob's turn and he was recently. I lay there waiting and take heed both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. prison term passed and I got bored ; but for some ground I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those feeling because I was waiting to get my slit and tits spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 arcminute my right hand moved to my pussy and my finger's breadth started teasing my clit.

By half retiring 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 cycle and couldn't see any ; but there again I didn't know what I was looking for. As I got up and got ready to go dwelling I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The succeeding morning while I was stood naked in the government agency waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his head round the threshold and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him side by side time that it was his act. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to imply that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd make it up to him adjacent time'could easily mean that he could do more to me side by side meter. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrible when I realised that the only other thing that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the view, but felt myself get very wet.

My parent came base and I started dressing to go to work. I was actually a bit frustrated because I'd got to like the excitement of driving naked. I'd also got used to walking around the menage naked and staying nude all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the next weekend and I hoped that I would recollect to put some clothes on each time I came out of my room.

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

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said zip to Bob. He did his common tit and slit spanking then told me to pivot bout so that I was across the tabular array. I lowered my principal and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few moment he said,

"Right Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one next gradation I have to take that you want me to fuck you."

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the position 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 modality my pussy and jerked back. Bob pushed then said,

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

I relaxed and felt the prick go thick inside me. Boy did that flavor good.

Bob started going in and out and before foresighted we were both faithful to cumming.

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

I felt my bosom wobbling as I grunted in clip with Bobs driving force. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came round to the other slope of the table.

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

Two moment later Bob pulled his still mild cock out of my lip and put it back inside his trousers.

"Lapplander again next time."Bob said as he walked out, leaving me bilk. Bob asking me if I was on the contraceptive pill had spoilt the moment for me and I needed release.

Not caring if I was on any tv camera I put my hand to my pussy and gave it the spillage that it needed.

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

"Well Claire, I hear that the boys are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite instill with the videos and is thinking of branching out into porno videos. Do you envision being a porno virtuoso ?"

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

"fountainhead, maybe if you were to drub my pussycat 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 kitty before so I wasn't sure enough what I was letting myself in for. okeh, in the privacy of my bedroom I'd stuck 3 fingers in my pussy then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was unspoiled, but I didn't know if every pussy tastes the same.

Sandra had me wait until all the others had gone home then took her skirt and drawers off. She climbed onto the table and spread her knees over my face. As she lowered her pussy to my face I was glad to see that she too shaved.

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

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

I thought that I was going to choke as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to turn my head a bit and bug out breathing again.

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

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

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My middle opened blanket for a second. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big outburst in my puss and my nipples throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 small rectangles of material 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 expectation and my pussy was dripping. I even gave the bite van man a hug and rubbed my knocker in his face. Two of the Guy from the social unit down the car parkland told me that they were collecting photos 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 tonight I will pose for you."



All 4 induction hombre watched me disrobe naked at 5 o'clock that nighttime. I was so tightlipped to cumming as I walked into the kitchen that when I got onto the mesa and opened my pegleg Bob said,

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my sexy 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 home. When I walked through the doorway my mum looked at me and asked me if I'd won the lottery.

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

When Tony arrived the next break of the day he said,

"I have to admit that your work has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guys are getting their work done quicker. I think that the clientele needs you to preserve being punished the way that you were last night. If matter keep improving I think that I may just have to contribute you a pay rise."

"Energy Department that mean that I have to retain wearing just those 2 rectangles Tony ?"

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

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

After everything that had happened to me the number one time that I did something stupid at employment you'd have thought that I would hold learnt my lesson but I went and did another stupid matter.

Just in guinea pig you didn't record what happened to me here's a quick summary : -

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance society and I did 2 pudding head things, firstly I made a mistake on an bill to a friend's father that could throw been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the leger ; and the irregular was to use the company's internet to admission porn sites.

My punishment was to wear next to zip at work and to slowly become the sex toy of all the doer there. After a piece I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day-to-day fucks and exposure to employees, visitor and the people from surrounding businesses.

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

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

The client came in on the 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 rubber in Tony's office until the Monday, then quite a little with it on the Mon good morning. Unfortunately, the phone rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to convey it.

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

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

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

Tony told me to stand next to him as he clicked on child's play on a video. I knew that I was in trouble as soon as I saw the money fall into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

He was right when he said that he could call the 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 police and a twain of times he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 lowly rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic bone and part of my bottom crack ( section of my original punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my nipples were rock heavy, my twat 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 braggart bollocking of my whole life.

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

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The softheaded thing was that I was horny as perdition. I wanted one of the worker to come back to the post, encounter me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 hour my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool snap was tickling my nipple and pussy. I saw a white van parkway up and as the number one wood got out he stared at me. I recognised him from old manner of speaking, but I had always been inside at those clip.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any point in telling a fib so I gave him a fast summary. All the time the child's play was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to control them down and I'm sure that he must suffer seen my pussy while I was talking.

"William Tell your boss that I'll gladly help penalize 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 entrepot for me. A brace of vehicle drove passed and beeped their motor horn when they saw me. I wondered if the breeze had let them see even Sir Thomas More of me.

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

"rightfulness Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to cue you of the distressfulness of this. When you made your conclusion big error I decided that embarrassment and humiliation was a dependable punishment. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your day-by-day gangbangs. I still think that superfluity and humiliation is a upright punishment but we need to take it to another level. From now on you will be naked at body of work all the time.

In addition I am going to engineer a few out of hours events that you WILL convey office in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The for the first time event will claim home on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short-change annulus and a thin, short top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the use Room where I will be waiting. Do you understand me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

"spell your rachis to me and pick those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

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

"No I am not."

"Get out."

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

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

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

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

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

"So what's your punishment this fourth dimension ?"

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

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

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

"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 rest in her good books.

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

Nothing was said the next 2 Clarence Day then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday night ; that I was to conform to him in the social occasion room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to encounter a modest division of my punishment.

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

As I was getting cook to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nakedness and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck opening but I couldn't make up one's mind what to wear. Eventually I decided on a mere tank top and a loose fitting, flared skirt ; none of my favorite because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the bird and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the skirt up to my waist to seem at my bland stomach and pussy. I was a little surprised to see that even the front of my pussy looked wet. I put my mitt on my twat and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my body was getting excited about what could bechance soon.

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

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

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

When I went to kiss my Father of the Church he whispered,

"Does that use to bloomers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a part with annulus and top in the back ( I keep some there all the time these twenty-four hour period, 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 button and nearly came.

"plosive speech sound 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 irradiation in most of the room. As I went up to the function room the wide wooded stair creaked.

Tony, Bob and Henry Louis Aaron were there, all sat at a board drinking beers.

"Ah there you are Claire,"Tony said,"I was beginning to think that you'd decided to pick out your fortune with the police ; and sustain 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 prove that you have no underclothing on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his bridge player over my pubis and kitty-cat. I let out a trivial moan as one of his fingers parted my rim and hovered at the entryway of my jam for a second.

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

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

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

My eyes opened wide. Was Tony going spank and sleep with me in front man of payload of stranger ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and have it away me ? Was he getting me to ask in strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the women what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

"come on Claire, you're pine away time. Get down there. I want to see about 10 multitude up here within the side by side 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 secernate me that he was only joking ; but he wasn't even looking at me.

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

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

"Excuse me sir, but would you 2 gentlemen like to see me naked ?"

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

"Are you serious young madam ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a couple about my age and thought,

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

The man had his back to me and the woman expect a bit mousey so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted lookout me get spanked.

The man turned to count at me and I saw his boldness.

"Fuck, screw, fuck."I thought ;"It was Jason, one of the hombre who was in my stratum at college.

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

My face was burning but I just knew that I had to retell my interrogative sentence. When I had Jason said,

"fountainhead, well Claire ; I never would cause 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 bozo fancied you but no one had the spunk to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and proper. Of course of study we want to watch you. It'll be a fantastic floor to enjoin my spouse ; and of course, show them the pic and TV. I bet that I can get the video to virtually of our grade within days."

I blushed an even deeper shade of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and look for someone else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more vex. Part of me was horrified by the thought of exposure and videos of me being circulated round my college friends ; I just wouldn't be able to face any of them again. The former component part of me wanted it to happen. I got a lilliputian wet bang and my slit ached for attention.

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

I followed the last mass that I had asked, that agreed, up the steps and saw that Aaron was stood outside the room access making for sure that we didn't get any unwanted visitors. Inside the room I looked round and part of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"Right ladies and gentlemen, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an injudiciousness at workplace. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal penalization and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no wish to offend you. I can anticipate those of you that stay that you will deliver a very enjoyable minute or so watching, and taking part in Claire's punishment.

At this point I must accentuate 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 tonight's entertainment ; isn't that right Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

"That's better Claire."Tony said as he started passing out small scorecard to all the ‘ Edgar Albert Guest ’.

"For the first part of Claire's penalty she will be asking masses to do matter to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a routine from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a number on it. After a act has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap bill with soul else. Please keep your Book of Numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked following. I will gain sure that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please visit her ‘ twat ’.

If any of you have a camera or a voguish phone, please feel destitute to record any or all of this night's entertainment.

Right, let the game begin.

"cunt, ask a act to take your top off."

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

"identification number 3, please can you take out my top ?"

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

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

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

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

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any hesitation she reached to my incline, released the hook and pulled the zip down. My skirt dropped and I could see a yoke of grins as they all realised that I wasn't wearing any breeches. The girl bent down and picked up the skirt as I stepped out of it.

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

"Now the skid snatch ; and keep your hands by your side."Tony said.

"numeral 8, please can you remove my shoes ?"

figure 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his nerve only inches from my snatch. His hands went to my right-hand second joint, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foundation. I lifted my foot and the deal removed my horseshoe. Then he did the Saame with my impart leg.

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask someone to assure to see how stimulate you are."

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

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

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

"Please suss out properly ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"Cunt, ask someone to add up and tie your script together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some delicate looking roach in his hand.

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

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

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

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

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

They all did as requested, some with more vigour than others. Most prefer my posterior but 2 slapped my boob hard. One man opt my pussy and he told me to stand still and spread my pegleg. He stood beside me and slapped my kitty 5 times. It hurt like hell. On the one-fifth one he held his hand there for a few seconds and slid a finger inside me.

The rent were welling in my eyes but at the Sami time my kitty was aching for attention. That man held his hand in front of my face and I opened my mouth to suck his finger ; but as my mouth got to within a mm of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red can and knocker I slowly walked to the kernel of the room. I looked unit of ammunition and saw that a couple of phones were out and pointed at me.

"On your articulatio genus Cunt and bend forward and put your look on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my tail was up in the air. My knees were spread and those ‘ Edgar Guest'behind me must experience had a expert view of both my holes.

"right wing slit ; ask everyone to accept 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 butt I looked back and saw a man with this kind of multi Strand, scant whip in his hand ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ scourger').

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

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

"Cunt, ask the Edgar Albert Guest to finger-fuck you if they want to."

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

It certainly worked magic on my clit. I opened my eyes and looked back and saw a distich of women's heels. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the illusion wand against my clit.

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

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

He was right, I did need 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 unhurt series of Edgar Albert Guest tortured my clit and hole for what seemed wish 60 minutes. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

I was sweating and trembling. I'd heard of coming self-renunciation before but never considered that it would be that hard. I'd always just done what my body 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 altogether life ; nor have I ever made such animal noises as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

Finally, Sandra took the legerdemain wand thing off my clit and I started to ‘ total down ’.

As I started to get control of my body back I realised that my face was still on the floor and my derriere was richly in the air. I looked stave ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's feet close by.

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

Tony pointed to the mesa 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 bound of the table and my head was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's punter snatch. Now bring your articulatio genus up to your tit, circularize them wide and hold them like that."

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

"right Cunt, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to get laid you in any pickle that they want."

OMG ; it's one affair getting gangbanged by citizenry that you know, but it's something else with nail strangers. I hoped that none of them would want to fuck my fag. After a brusque pause I said,

"will you all please charter it in turns in numerical sequence to eff me in any cakehole that you want ?"

No one moved at first 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 head. I watched him unzip his trousers and get his cock out. From where my head was his cock looked vast ; even big as it came closer and closer to my back talk. I instinctively opened my mouth and as the tip hovered at my lips I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 stopcock and I could feel myself getting more and more worked-up. The cock in my pharynx got fatter and then stopped. I did my intimately to swallow everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sense datum in my pussy. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few indorsement to get my breath before I felt another cock at my pussy. It hurl late inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his prison term stretching my backside hole and lubricating it with my cunt succus. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing noises before he thrust mysterious inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as painful or weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to throw things inside my pussy.

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

I decided that I needed more practice at eating another female child's slit because the cock in my puss came long before the girl that I was eating came.

It seemed to get hold of forever, and 3 orgasms, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussy, my oral fissure and my fag were aching and sore by that time and I had miscellaneous feelings. character of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at household in my bed ; but another character of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breather back Sandra appeared between my wooden leg. She had that magic wand thing in her handwriting and a big grin on her facial expression. I got a lilliputian worried as I heard the wand matter start purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

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

My oculus went wide undefended and my jaw dropped. I'd never even considered that happening to me.

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

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

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

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

"rightfield everyone ; that concludes puss Claire's punishment for tonight, give thanks you all for your contribution."

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a tranquillize watchword before you leave delight ?"

I hoped that Tony was going to assure Jason to observe quiet about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my supporter found out they would become ex-friends.

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

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

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

I went to bed that night not knowing whether to be sad or glad. What I did cognize for certain was that when I woke-up on the Sat break of the day I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My correctly hand went to my wet pussy and my fingers started teasing my button. After about 10 seconds I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my helping hand away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had great deal of mixed tactual sensation. 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 high-risk, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a belittled toll to pay to block that happening. Yet at the Lapp prison term my body had loved every mo of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to go on again.

My kitty-cat was starting to tingle again and I so wanted to rival 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 moth-eaten shower.

Back in my elbow room I even considered putting some knickers on to study my creative thinker off my kitty-cat but I remembered that Tony had told me never to wear any again.

I needed something to pack my mind off my sore kitty-cat and my desires to recreate with it.

mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the following town for a wander around and count in the shops. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible boring to submit my mind off my puss and what it had gone through the previous eve ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shocked but happily agreed saying that it would be decent to have a petty stumble like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly longer skirt and sensitive shoes I had some regrets about my decision, but I needed something to distract me.

I was right, it was a irksome day ; but at least I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the town and shop. By the time we got back home base my pussy was the go thing on my psyche. I even settled down and ascertain TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was gracious to consume a family evening at home.

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

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

Monday morning came and I was nervous and so ruttish. I'd woken-up with a very wet pussycat not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to puzzle out I was hoping that someone there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his authority and clicked play on a telecasting Indian file on his PC. To my horror it was of me the late 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 program to remove his vocalism. The solitary person speechmaking was me asking people to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some kind of sex starved slut.

"Well Claire,"Tony said,"this video recording speaks for its self. You were obviously controlling the evening's upshot. Think what your parents and friend would think. intend what it would be like for you if this video recording got onto the internet ; it would go viral in 60 minutes. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without head. Is that understood Claire ?"

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

I left that office staff with mixed feelings ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the Lapp prison term I wanted them to do things to me ; I wanted them to check me and my life ; and my body.

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

rule until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his office and told me to be at the Sami pub and at the same fourth dimension as the end Friday.

My fondness skipped a round 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 full-strength upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped stagnant. It was like a class reunion ; well-nigh of my survive class at college were there. For a second I was so well-chosen ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My ticker dropped as I just knew that he was going to abase me in the worst possible way. The smiling on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in forepart of my friends ? My animation was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would lose just about all my friends. How could Tony destroy me like that ? What was I going to do ?

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

Reality came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be good idea for you to get re-acquainted with some of your stratum couple in a slightly different way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the penalization that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to stick around and lot that punishment. So let's get started by you getting those clothes off correct now."

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

"Claire, STRIP, NOW."

With tear streaming down my cheek and my pegleg impression like jelly I started unfastening the release on my blouse. The silence was deafening as everyone watched me pick out my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my skirt'as it hit the floor I was left raw apart from my shoes.

"Hands behind your oral sex Claire ; and spread those legs."Tony said.

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my peg even wider.

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

As Tony was saying that I looked at my class mates trying to forge out which I would be kind to me and which ace I should worry about. I saw 3 boys that I had never really got on with ; all 3 had tried to hit on me but I just didn't fancy them. They were either too self-important or just ugly or smelly ; certainly not boyfriend material.

Then I saw strumpet ; she is ( was ) one of my closemouthed friend. How could she do this to me ? My middle dropped even lower.

"Claire ; walk over to your friends and ask them to spank you."Tony said.

The tears continued as I slowly take the air forward. Standing right in social movement of my classmates I said,

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

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

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

Tony went troll behind me again then he whipped my backside with the scourger. The tacky crack seemed to wake-up some of my schoolmate and 2 of the boys stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his look, James Dean slapped my left over tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my butt, genuine hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more slaps Tony said,

"okeh guy, you can make to a greater extent fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the mode. Claire, put 2 fingers in your cunt then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how a lot you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my face red and wet with my tear. My handwriting was all wet and slippery as my consistency had betrayed my brain. How could I possibly be enjoying the humiliation that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd fille calling me a slovenly woman or a prostitute as I moved in forepart of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the boys faces.

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

Pete, another of the ‘ not so skillful'male child stepped forward and asked Tony for the Flogger

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

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his facial expression was right in battlefront of mine.

"I'm going to relish this slut."

Pete put the handle of the flogger between my pegleg and slid it along my puss causing me to gasp then moan. Holding the scourger 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 handle was VERY wet with my juice.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch girls stepped forward.

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

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

The 1st hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her wish. My white titmouse were red and my nipple were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my classmate took their spell to spank or whip my keister or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to stand by my peg up in the air. He asked for 2 Volunteer to hold my legs wide apart with my base over my read/write head as the whipping continued ; but the flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

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

When no one else stepped forward Tony announced that the ‘ serious penalisation'was about to start. He told me to get up and drag a table to the middle of the elbow room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my prat and head were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 tabular array ; one with cipher on it and the early with a dildo, a vibrator and that sorcerous wand matter. I went for the board with nothing on it and started dragging it.

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

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the first someone who will have got the pleasure of inflicting their version of penalization on her. You may blackguard her body in any way that you wish, but commemorate, there are to be no lasting marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to facilitate you if you wish to ‘ spit roast'her or anything else that you can mean of. There is a box of safety 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 pregnant. As you can see, there are also a duad of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right hand, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

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

I saw Dean tread forward with a big grin on his face.

"You have no idea how many prison term I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the favourable one to be the low one to screw you this evening ?"

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

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

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

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't honey making ; it was sheer animal lust on doyen's part. He was fucking me arduous and fast. Fortunately he didn't concluding long and I soon felt the quick gush as he stopped deep inside me and dart his encumbrance. His hands squeezed my mamilla so hard that it hurt.

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

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

"Claire,"Tony said,"side by side number."

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"fivesome !"I shouted.

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

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

Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to fuck me had turned him into an brute. He too fucked me firmly until he shot his shipment cryptic inside me.

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

"Seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN and baseball club !"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 animate being 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 want to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short discussion took place between routine seven and figure nine. Both had been moderately modal kids at college. One came between my ramification and the former came round to my chief. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trouser and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth wide. As the cock entered my mouth I felt the other hammer enter my pussy.

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

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

"bash yourself out."Tony said.

As strumpet held the magical sceptre to my pussy she whispered,

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

Jade was compensate and she gently teased my pussy to a fantastic orgasm. As I started to simmer down down Jade whispered,

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

Number eleven was one of the girls that had always fancied her-self and treated the rest of us girls as nobodies. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a chair to the side of the board. She climbed up onto the board and stood over me with her metrical foot either incline of my body.

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



"Well Claire, I never for one minute imagined that you were a sex starved whore. You know what to do slut."She said as she knelt down and pushed her 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 Aaron's pubic pilus in my sass earlier in the workweek and it took well-nigh of the evening to manage to get rid of it.

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

I went through the rest of the issue ( 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 brawl. About half of my ex classmate came forward and I got fucked at both ends for long time before Tony finally called a stop. By that clip 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 tabular array attempting to land on my feet, but as my legs started to take my weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Can I take up your jacket."I asked Tony.

"No you can't ; you can take the air in as you are."

"I don't know if I can."

"You can. Get out now and keep up me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my ramification were back to normal and it was my pussy that was aching as I followed Tony into the edifice and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the au naturel girl following one of the resident physician into his apartment.

Tony's blank space is nice ; very mod and stylish. I just stood inside the threshold looking around in amazement. There are lashings of electronic equipment and PC blind there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the screens. How the blaze was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

"Go and have a rain shower and try to launder yourself out."

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

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

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

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

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

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

"Did I tell you to wear thin the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"down feather in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a lovesome incandescence all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid girl. Twice now you've done matter that could very easily be interpreted as criminal. Each clip I've offered you an alternative to calling the law, and each time you've accepted an alternate penalization. The problem is that each sentence you've really enjoyed that punishment, so much so that I really do get the belief that you are submissive and savour the embarrassment and chagrin. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few seconds. Tony was correctly. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in strawman of stranger. I even enjoyed the physical punishments. I'd come so close to cumming a few times when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these matter I felt my pussycat get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to keep this stead clean-living and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to recover a way to enjoin your parents that you are leaving habitation and going to move in here. There will, of course, be a few rules, and you will still cause to work at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 03

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I had just been made to uncase au naturel, be flogged on my derriere, pap and pussy, and be gangbanged in the function room at the local Red Leo Pub ; by, and in figurehead of, most of my other college category married person and some of my stream work mates.

It was the most humiliating thing that has ever happened to me.

Now I was sat, still naked, on the sofa in my knob'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 answer to that ? How could I recount my very straight-laced parents that I had to motivate in to my boss'apartment, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I resist to do it and get my life back to that of your medium Thomas Young char ?

I couldn't. I had done some very pudding head thing and the choice was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to bring up the shame that it would convey on my parents. The motor inn vitrine, me going to prison and those video recording that show me begging citizenry to do those things to me ; it would pour down my parents.

The other thing that I had to lead into consideration was the embarrassment and humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so shake and really do realize me horny and wanting more. How the hell can a cleaning woman be like that ? Where's the logical system in that ? I don't understand it but I crave Sir Thomas More of it.

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

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

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

"Right, there will be a few rules for you to obey but they will sustain for later. Now you will add up over here and pass on me a blowjob then you will slumber on the lounge tonight."

I got up then got on my knee in figurehead of Tony. He held my hair and pulled and pushed my head up and down until I felt his cum slide down my throat.

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

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

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.

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

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

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

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

It's on-key what they say about your brain solving trouble while you sleep ; I knew what I had to say to them.

I sat opponent Tony eating breakfast in silence to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a gracious place really, all modern and clean. It wouldn't be too bad livelihood there if it hadn't have been for the horrifying situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbor over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, orderliness me to have sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from work naked and be totally raw at study ? In effect being a permanent nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the Sami fourth dimension, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was amiss with me ?

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

After a patch I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until following Saturday to locomote in ? If I can it will give my parents sentence to get used to the melodic theme of me moving out. I'll separate them that it's metre that I started to look after myself, larn to live away from dwelling house ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

"self-employed person ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become his hard worker, his naked slave."The tingling got stronger.

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the lounge, maybe on the floor, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the fifth wheel way where you can keep your things. Each dark 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 shower. After that, come and bend over the cover of the sofa with your legs bed covering and waiting for me. After I've fucked you I'll thrust you home."

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

"Okay."

"Where are my dress ?"

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

"I was a little busy 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 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 out of my pussy.

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

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

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

"No, you arrived here like that so you can get out 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 prosperous, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't tell about the short manner of walking to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the unanimous area is surrounded by mansion and flat closure. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger ass of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 minute, but Tony told me to pass around my legs and period of play with my pussy. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't enough time for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the wearing apparel and place on that were in the car then decided that I'd go into the pub and ask if anyone had found my bag, dame and top. Fortunately, the pub opens early, trying to catch the breakfast trade.

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knee breeches in the car with my give up clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the interior of my thighs and the light breeze was making it cold and making my nipples bivouac my thin tank top.

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

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

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

My cheek 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 make what I would need when I went out.

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

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

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

I put some matter, and clothes, into a suitcase that mum said that I could take aim, and put some things into cardboard boxes that dad gave me. As I went snipe my room I came across the clock and the shimmy bear that Tony had given me as natal day presents. I decided to leave alone them where they were having seen quite a few clocks in Tony's flat and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to cuddle.

The next hebdomad flew by. As what has become usual, I strip au naturel as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'dame and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my pussy and office of my butt when I'm just standing there but the delivery guy rope always manage to get me to bend over or squat 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 find something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's common cold exterior ( usually ) the comments are usually about my stone hard nipples and the goosebumps on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the freeze and Snow arrives.

more than and Sir Thomas More of the workers in the other nearby building block are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've variety of got immune to their comment and suggestions about what they would wish to do to my physical structure, but I still listen and they always make my pussy tingling and get plastered even though my encephalon hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and locomote to a different town, somewhere Tony can't get me and where I can live like a normal young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's twenty-four hours and I'm sure that they are getting better at planning their Clarence Day so that they can get back in meter to know me before they go abode. My brain support telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the object of their depravity but my twat 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 staff and told me to subscribe my wench off. He then got me to lie on his desk and hold my knees near my berm. 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 apartment at 10 o'clock in the morning with my belongings. He told me to phone him just before I left home.

Five minutes later Pete and Duncan came into Tony's office, laughed at the lieu 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 do it my pussy and mouth.

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

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

On the Saturday forenoon dad helped me load my car then after a few teardrop from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a couple of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left house so I pulled over and telephone him.

"Drive round a corner, stop, and get naked then driving here naked."Tony told me.

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

"Claire, do you desire me to snag then headphone the constabulary ?"

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

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

I shimmied the denim skirt down and pulled my top up over my mind. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothes months ago I was now bare apart from my place. When Tony had first told me to labor whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count 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 flat. I'd reversed into a time slot between 2 cars in the niggling car Park and just as I switched the locomotive engine off I realized that a young woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the ovolo up before getting into her car and driving off.

"Did she really think that driving whilst naked was a good matter ?"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 bare, can I get dressed before I get out ?"

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

"But ….."

The subscriber line went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"Fucking hell."

"It must me cold today."

"turn over the social movement of your car for me love."

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

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

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

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

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

"You can't separate 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 stranger. It's so humiliating."

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

"No I didn't."

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

"Open."

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

"You taste skillful 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.

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

"What about my other subject and the boxes ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

"testament you come with me Tony ?"

"No, you're a big missy Claire."

"Can I wait until it gets dismal ?"

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

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

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

Going downstairs when you are in a hurry is easy, but I couldn't carry the compositor's case up the stairs so I had to wait for the lift like we had done the first fourth dimension. That clip the ski tow was evacuate when the doors opened but this time I was confronted by a young couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

"Forgot to entrust 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 spine to them.

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the utilization until all my belongings were in Tony's apartment. Fortunately there weren't any more mortifying meetings.

"Right Claire ; put your belonging in the scanty room then roll around and get to have intercourse what is where."

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

The apartment has one big room and a short corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the main bedroom on one side and a low bedchamber and a privy on the early side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large monitors on the rampart behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different screens. In some of the 16 miniskirt screens were what I assumed were images from tv camera somewhere. I looked at each one in tour to try to work on out where the camera was.

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

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

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

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

"Tony,"I said,"will you make love me delight ?"

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

"Tony, please."

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

"Oh shit,"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 early pulley block of flat. interior, in one nook of the room was a footling mini gym with a bench, some weights, a tread-wheel, an exercise cps and a couple of modest 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 unembellished elbow room ( mine if I'm allowed to sleep there ) has 2 pairs of handcuffs, one attached to each end of the headboard.

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

dorsum in the lounge, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop. Images of unlike 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 screens. On the one of my bedroom back home I saw my mum enter the room and unclothe the bed. I'd left the elbow room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

You will rest totally nude until you leave, unless I tell you otherwise, and you will primp outside the flat after you have locked the door.

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

When sitting anywhere in the apartment you will sit with your knees at least shoulder width apart.

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

You may have on an forestage whilst doing any cooking.

When I have Edgar Guest here you will remain au naturel and serve us all drunkenness and food as appropriate.

When I have guests here you will allow them to have-to doe with and grope your eubstance if they so wish.

You will never come together any national way doors.

You will not fold any of the blinds 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 human knee at to the lowest degree 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 thin only a microskirt and top or a micro clothes. Whenever the weather is cold you are permitted to wear a coat instead of the bird and top or dress. The only exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

You will knock off all of your body below your neck once per day.

You will give up wearing make-up of any sort ; you are a beautiful Whitney Young lady and don't need make-up.

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

You will company me to my badminton club each Monday eventide, and play when we are a player short.



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

"No."

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

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

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

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the retiring, or mentally by discerp plethora or mortification. I may notice former mode, physical or genial, and I will let you know at the time."

My center sank a piffling. He was going to expose my body to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At least I can still rob my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to take a shit us a beverage and some bite. After that I had to do 30 moment exercise after I was stupid enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any proper utilisation. He told me that 30 minutes on the example oscillation would be a good startle for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the fanny so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their lowest. He told me to slide from side to side on the saddle so that I could pass them.

OMG ! I've really got to give thanks Tony for that ; as soon as I started to pedal the sliding from slope to side stimulated my clitoris and within a couple of minute of arc I had my starting time cycle sexual climax.

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

I was then told to go and have a exhibitor and then do a little fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and tops and curtly apparel that I have. He told me that he was going to choose an outfit for me to go to the supermarket in. I quickly realized that I'd have to be very deliberate when I got anything from the low or high ledge.

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

Fortunately, the supermarket was very meddlesome and whenever Tony told me to stoop down or get to up there were so many people around that I don't think that anyone saw my mere butt or pussy.

The same couldn't be said for the car park. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the trolley and reach over and down to get things out to put in the cover 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 quit my puss from tingling. I also heard an old cleaning woman calling me a slut and say that I should be ashamed of myself as she pushed her trolley passed us. I was ashamed of myself, but what could I do ? I was, I am, trapped in my new life.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

Part 04

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

Tony had picked out another very expose turnout for me and I spent the evening having one or early of his mates looking through the undefendable push button 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 kitty-cat to his mates and early people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his first mate bought me lots of drinks and the alcohol numbed my mental capacity and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My pussy didn't stop thinking about its and my knocker photo, and I was feeling horny and very wet all eve. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony transmit me to the bar to get a round of drinks and one of his mates came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my skirt and caressed my bare butt.

It was Nice, and I was dysphoric when he had to stop.

Tony took me to the bar one meter and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his arms round down me and slid his hired man up the straw man of my top. He was holding my tits all the time that the young girl was serving us.

She looked familiar and I think that she was at college at the Saame fourth dimension as I was. She looked at my chest and saw my top moving about as Tony's work force groped my titmouse. She smiled but didn't say anything.

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

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

"seminal fluid on Claire, you know that you enjoyed it."

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussycat and I felt a finger intrude on my gob. He pulled it out and held it in front man of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my oral cavity and sucked his finger. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

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

I was up before Tony the future break of the 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 door is your job now."

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the room and opened the door. My brain told me to hide my tits and kitty-cat but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mates from the pub, take care up and down my naked body.

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

"semen in Harry."Tony shouted.

Harry's eye moved up to my cheek as I stepped back and fully opened the door.

"Claire, get Harry a coffee."Tony said.

As I was getting the coffee tree Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the coffees over I looked up at the 4 huge proctor. Split over the 4 of them there was one gigantic perspective of me lying on my home bed, totally raw and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

"OMG ! change by reversal it off. Please twist 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 dependable idea if you gave us a live performance right now. What do you cerebrate Henry ?"

"strait honest to me."Patrick Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the wall below the Brobdingnagian varan with my legs spread wide and to jerk off for them.

It was so chagrin 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 TV stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a spell. But beginning, get on that exercise cps and show Harry how expert you are at cycling."

"I can't Tony, I'm knackered and there's only so many times that a girl can cum in straight succession."

"Maybe, but I'm sure that you haven't reached that demarcation line yet. Besides, won't you just pass-out when you can't aim anymore ?"

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

Fifteen bit and 2 more orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to discontinue ; I was enjoying myself so a good deal and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to keep going. But I didn't. I got off the cycle and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My legs were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from middling close-up and he saw me falter. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a footling syncope the touch of his hired hand on my nude flesh could easily have 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 open my legs. When I did he said,

"Well it looks like a well fucked kitty Harry but its 60 minutes since she got fucked."

"Yes, it is all red and puff up and wet. Maybe she's one of these daughter who looks horny and well fucked all the time."

"Maybe that would explain some of her actions. She does like to cum a lot doesn't she ?"

Tony put his hand on my pussycat and said,

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

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

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

Joseph Henry wasn't going to overlook the opportunity and his finger's breadth pumped in and out, slowly at offset then as my breathing got faster the finger pumping went faster and faster. The inevitable happened and I orgasmed - again.

"You can roll in the hay her right following clip if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

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

"Fucking underworld,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am zero More than a sex-slave."

I closed my center and thought about the frightful mountain that I'd got myself in to.

As I lay there I heard H leave and Tony doing something in the kitchen domain. The next affair that I knew was Tony perching on the sofa beside me.

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

I gulped the whisky 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 snap off you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, respectable young lady. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one infernal region of a lot. Maybe you are a born nympho who enjoys being humiliated and I just bump to be the lucky guy who made you realise that."

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

I was brought back to reality by my sound ringing. It was my mum wanting to fuck how I was and how I was settling in. I sort of lied and told her that everything was wonderful.

Mum told me a bit of house intelligence ; my cousin-german Aria was staring at the college that I went to. She was planning to bus over each day ( about an time of day 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 judgment and want to incite back in. My brain was telling me that I did want to motivate back home but how could I ? Tony wouldn't let me and my cunt 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 dejeuner the following week. I told her that I'd be happy to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday dejeuner invite.

"Of course of instruction 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 room. Tony's reaction was to ask me what she looked like. Not understanding the relevance I told him that she was a bit like me.

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big tits ?"

"No, about the Lapp size as me. Why does all this issue ?"

"It doesn't probably."

I was still a bit puzzled as to why he wanted to have it away 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 swollen as it had been earlier.

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

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

"Okay Claire, the remainder of the evening is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any More demands on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the linguistic rule 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 hushed night on my laptop on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the photographic camera and went and got a band aid out of my bag to cover it. I didn't want any of my Friend 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 cute really. I thought about him working out naked but I didn't daring ask him to even though my kitty-cat started tingling as I watched.

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

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last matter on my creative thinker. I was thinking about the horrible billet that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at nursing home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to accept a pussy that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would induce my altogether pussy and tits go numb so that I didn't have to digest like Tony was making me ?

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



Tony had to prompt me to not get dressed inside the apartment the succeeding morning time when we left for work and I was glad that the apartment stoppage wasn't that big and didn't have pile of people walking about.

Tony drove me to cultivate and I had a speedy thought about the money that I was saving on rent and gasolene. My pussy wasn't the only thing benefitting from my new living arranging, my bank proportionality was benefitting as well.

At work, the day went just the same as any early one these Clarence Shepard Day Jr. except that I didn't have to wait for Tony before stripping and putting on those horrible rectangles.

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

He did, that night he told me to sleep in his bed and he gave me a slow, passionate fucking before going to sleep.



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

"What shall I wear upon ?"I asked.

He picked out a skirt and top for me and I put them to one face 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 realise 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 Kyd there, and what about the other players ? It will be embarrassing and will they be felicitous playing with a naked girl ?"

"Don't worry about Thomas Kyd. There's never any there at that time of the evening, and as for the former player, I'm sure that they won't mind. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their 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 pain in the neck finishing the judgment of conviction ; 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 way where Tony introduced me to 6 other young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

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

"None of you mind if Claire strips off and scout and maybe dramatic play if Tom doesn't bend up do you ?"

Six young men all confirmed that it wasn't a problem and my pussy told me that I didn't psyche either.

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

Six span of eye watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"tour round Claire, let them throw a good flavor at you."

I wanted to cut across my tits and pussy but I was for sure that Tony would severalize me not to, besides, my pussycat wanted to be seen.

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

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

"I don't like big tit. Anything More than a handful is a waste."

III of the former men agreed and I felt a minuscule better.

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

There was no shortage of military volunteer and as we walked out to the gym I asked,

"Are you sure that there will be no kids here ?"

"Relax Claire, there never has been over the last year or so."

I felt a piddling better ; if it is possible for a naked girl to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 clothed men.

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

What they all did was stand in good order behind me, press on my back and hold my right on arm on the pretence of showing me the different strokes ( ? ) that I should use to reach different results. One thing that I did read was that they all had strong cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my kitty tingle.

When the 2 hours was over we went back to the changing room. I went to put my clothes on and hoped that I'd get a chance to see at least some of the men have a shower.

"What are you doing Claire ?"Tony asked."You're having a shower as well."

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

"No, no Claire, get in the showers here."

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulder dropped an as I walked to the showers, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 naked girl in the showers. My puss loved it and there was no shortage of volunteers to lather my body. Well Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those guy wire brought me to 4 orgasms with their hands as they ‘ washed'my twat over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the side by side workweek one of them could fuck me each week.

My pussy wasn't sure if 1 per hebdomad 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 tired, Tony let me get dressed and we went home. He fucked me doggy style on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to log Z's with by back to him.

I woke up on the next morning to the felling of Tony fucking me arduous from behind. My first reaction was of horror, I was being raped in my slumber, but that was my learning ability talking. My pussy soon took ascendence and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a the pits of a way to fire up up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breathing time back."You scared the living out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still benumbed. For a second I thought that the rape must have been veridical. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the affair that you make me do are a grade of captivity and rape."

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

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my oral cavity which opened wide to swallow my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The balance of the hebdomad went relatively quietly, although during a couple of quiet menstruation I did reflect on my new life sentence. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite blue for myself.

The moment clock time got interrupted by a phone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a likely client.

"Open your legs 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 piffling audience that is enjoying the view."

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

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

"My god Claire, you really are a slut. You can't even wait until 5 o'clock in the kitchen."

When I was able I replied,

"It's Tony, he's with a customer and they're watching me through the camera under my desk."

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

"Energy that mean that I'd be capable to wear down your wearing apparel Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the solely wearing apparel that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that ridiculous wench ; you may as well just be naked."

I sort of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a skirt. It gave me a flimsy sort of security. On the former hand, my pussycat really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently au naturel, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

I kept going until I'd cum again. Tony didn't call back and I'd done what he's told me to do so I opened the email that had just arrived.

Yet another nearly nude person week, with all the accompanying superfluity and humiliation, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the ride home. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the can before I get in on an evening. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his staff leaking out onto his car seat.

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

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

"Who the nooky are you ? And why haven't you got any clothes on ?"

"Oh hi sis, make out on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with benefit ; she's staying with me for a spell. Claire, meet my sister Zoey."

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



"She's been a racy girl and this is theatrical role 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 wind my veracious nipple.

"You always were a favourable mother fucker Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare can 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 sister ?"

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

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

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

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

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

"When the prison term's compensate sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you come here to get your butt tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will have to wait, I've just come over to chip in you this memory control stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

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

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

"married man's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red marks will experience time to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can throw it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Sunday for tiffin. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red marks will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute fundament of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the same meter ?"

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

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

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

"So Claire, you've just leant some little secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more worried about my butt getting hurt."

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

He was proper, but I didn't want to accept it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliate, especially as I had an consultation ; and it was even speculative that my body started to love it and even orgasmed. Why are women's body built like that ? Are cleaning lady supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that part of their persona in spirit and society ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into Ithiel Town to get a new apparel. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), short wearing apparel with not a lot of fabric to it. When I put on the first gear one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's Sir Thomas More of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, missy can get away with wearing next to nothing almost everywhere. They look great wearing lean clothes and flashing long ton of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men screw looking at women wearing a lean dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just part of men's DNA."

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

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underclothing these days. The cleaning woman's underwear phase arrived in the eighteenth C and since then bloomers have got belittled and pocket-size. pot of women have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bandeau ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melon stuck on your chest you don't need to wear a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscular tissue from getting workout and the muscles go all washy and floppy. Hence sagging tits when women get older. You need to work 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 hold a go."

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

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

"So what do you foretell being fat Tony ?"

"Stand up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your headland and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your dent ?"

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

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

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

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another apparel store, one that is part of a big national chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too often material. He picked a mates and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and outside was a house saying that the ship's company's insurance on changing rooms had changed and that all changing elbow room were now ‘ gender neutral.'

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

"Wow, finally all this political correctness Irish bull has done something good. I've always been pissed-off about the way politico and big job'pander to these minority grouping. None of them have the balls to stand-up for rough-cut mother wit and the still bulk but this time their lack of guts has ended up with missy like you being capable to have some fun. get on Claire, you're about to ostentate your boob 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 jean and a curtain opened up revealing a young fair sex about to leave with some clothes over her arm.

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

"You've got all this charwoman's lib crap, political correct whacko and gutless politicians to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last carrel on the right and get au naturel. Stand there for a tally of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come out here. And don't close the drapery when you go in."

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

My twat was getting commove and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the way that far.

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

When my counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a attire on and smoothed it down my front. My nipple were tenting the thin cloth and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The material felt nice on my cutis but it was so short that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

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

"Yes, quite Nice, but I need to see more flesh. Go and put the other one on and number slower this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and bring off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the cell whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and step out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would maltreat out of their cubicles and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got inviolable 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 bare and looking across the central isle to the come together drape 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 wing mate."

Followed by a manful vocalism saying,

"Cheers mate."

My bosom started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left wing'was opposition where I was stood. My pussy brawniness clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already rock hard teat started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few days older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trousers in one helping hand. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to open the curtain.

He didn't close the drapery and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that time he had a huge erection that had my eyes glued to it.

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

commando man turned and picked up a span of trouser then turned back to face me.

"Thirty three."

"Thirty four."As his irregular leg entered the trousers.

"XXX five."As he pushed his tool inside and out of sight.

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

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

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

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trouser letting my eye esophagus on the plenty of his cock.

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

"30 niiiiiiinnne."As my kitty-cat won the conflict with my brain and my right hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my pes counterpane and my right index finger got meddlesome rubbing my clit.

I forgot to restrain count as we masturbated in battlefront of each early, my left hand finding my right on tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

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

He must ingest 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 fire of impression ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the position that I am in. But at the same time my kitty-cat was telling me that I had just had an astonishing experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the bit garb and put it on.

I had to hold that I looked respectable erosion that dress, even though there was very little to it. There was so a good deal flesh showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very heedful not to break the bit that Tony obviously wanted citizenry to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then turn over ; I want to see how much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate office would be on show. Fortunately I managed to dispatch the tasks without anyone else seeing me.

"Good, you look salutary in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will wear that at and take a shit both of us look honorable. Go and put your own wearing apparel 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 build me wear that ‘ almost nothing'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles bird.

I'd taken the dress off and was just about to put my own skirt and top back on when a teenage little 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 diametric me.

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

As we left the memory board Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judgement by the stochasticity 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 hail 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 freight. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare abnegate it. Do I take to finger test you here ? Right here in the street ?"

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

"Yes, finger's breadth fuck me right here in the street, and can we do here every Saturday please ?"

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

"I guess that these wretched PC nonage have actually done something in force for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new dresses I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in world in either of these. Even with a bra and knee breeches it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my typeface will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stunned things ?"

As common, my slit was in conflict with my psyche and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some nutrient then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 minute exercise for me, then a shower then it was pub Night with his mates again.

I went straight to the exercise cycle per second and Tony didn't have to tell me to wheel fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from side to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 clip. As my warmness 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 brain must bear still been a little high from the climax because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My puss was enjoying the cerebration because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that nighttime with Tony's mates went much the Saame as the late week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of drinks and at least one deal went up the front of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar staff, male and female person. I also had to abide the feeling of hard cocks pressing against my posterior as I stood there.

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

The pub was very busybodied and one time that I went to the bar mortal pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's circuit. Over the rest of the eve I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a punishing cock pressing into my butt and a hand between my legs. I had to put my hands over that script so that it wasn't too obvious to the early pub leaver what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to pick out the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. More groping, but by that prison term my pussy was in full phase of the moon ascendancy of my body and on the way home base Tony got me to grant him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car park next to his flat occlusion, much to the delight of a mathematical group of young men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back plate for luncheon with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my farseeing skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my thirster ones ), and my fatheaded top, a wooly pinafore. No underwear of form, and I felt really commodity having some right clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to secern Aria that she could use my old room during the week. Tony had got me to take a substitution teddy 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 Billy Sunday evening and the next week went by much that Sami as the old workweek ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare part, a extra part that kept getting used, when they played single instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd public lecture to me and get me to praxis the golf shot. Of class they had to stand up behind me and reach round me and ‘ accidentally'put their manpower on my teat or bid their hard-ons into my butt.

The exhibitioner afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my tit, rump and slit. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them have a go at it my pussy and mouth. I was quite tired, and sore, by the clip Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's Paraguay tea, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his proceeds had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild Night and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sun was err, different. He'd invited his crony, Mick, and both his sis ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of grade, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, slanted conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my brainiac was a slight concerned. My pussy however, was a little excited when I opened the room access to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the same time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a good looking at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deform over and pass around my leg. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was twist over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a digit inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my tit and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to swear out the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sorting of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's brother and Sister and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to go on to me later.

After eating we moved to the couch and chairs 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 cameras that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my empty home bedchamber that I started to get a little spooky. Next, he played some recordings of me in that bedroom and I got called a ‘ risque little hussy'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 ?"

"Embarrassment and humiliation are the briny tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily ring bangs by my early staff. I've taken her out to a few places wearing next to cypher and really humiliated her in presence of mint 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 veridical good lacing yet. I was wondering if you guys would like to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Paddy replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mickey replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't trouble Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other times that I'd been spanked and remembered that mitt can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mickey asked.

"Sami as usual ; over the backbone of the couch or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Mick asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that alternative Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even give you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll supporter you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha male person 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 raw and was looking at the practice session cycle.

"This bottom's a bit high up 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 same tallness so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the groan and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to arrive out of her rima oris she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my turn to contract my wearing apparel off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her nous revealing her want of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it go down to the earth.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is proper about them going out of fashion."

Mick 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 up 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 thigh again.

I looked around hoping that mortal would end it all, but no, they were all staring at me with shake prevision in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my humbled chest feeling Mick's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the effects on your little butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, scatter my leg and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's hand rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hellhole ; she's dripping already."Mickey said.

"fountainhead her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thought process that it was pointless. My philia pounded in nervous prevision and my twat was tingling like hell.

Down came swat routine one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"custody off your butt."Tony said."Or do we take to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a adept idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my mitt went to my butt again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my cubitus behind my back. I felt something plastic go labialise my wrists and cubital joint then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my other elbow. Then the like was done to my other wrist.

The adjacent 4 swats landed on my butt and I could find 3 matter ; my butt was hurting, binge were leaking from my eyes and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"hitch for yourself sis."

There was a suspension in the spanking as each of them came over, audit my butt end and pussy, rubbed my stooge 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 nothing, after he'd finger-fucked me he came round to my head and held his finger to my look. Even though I was crying I opened my oral cavity to receive his cunt juice covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was redress, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; phone number XVII actually, and the end 3 swats took my orgasm up to the next level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's following ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the Same time.

I rolled onto my back, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her sidekick's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mick's fingers found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't response, probably because Mick's bridge player was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my go to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your backbone, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the dorsum of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my hole. That made me hit my peak again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course of action it didn't ; but what happened succeeding surprised me a little. I saw Tony in strawman of me unzipping his trouser. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as often as I could and believe that it was Eve's digit in my hole. It was definitely a womanhood because sometimes she was so blue-blooded and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingerbreadth made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Paddy fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of time and my prat got more spankings, my purulent got fucked and fingerbreadth fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had enough of each early and of me.

As I lay there, still over the backbone of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the john to cause a look but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the storey below the Brobdingnagian monitoring device. I had to sit there even though the sitting hurt my butt even more, branch banquet wide-eyed, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy television camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could have the residual of the day to myself. I went to my sleeping room and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 05

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The following week started just like any other these Day, virtually naked all the prison term, the embarrassment when the manner of speaking guy rope arrived, having to go out to the snack van and support the lewd comments from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nighttime at badminton.

On the Friday dawning before study, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a business misstep to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my more modest apparel but Tony went through them and break them into 2 piles ; take with me and go out at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as common and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a couple of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro bird and a armored combat vehicle 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 impression as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the meter we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, semi see through top not hiding my voiceless nipples from anyone who cared to look and my chick plastered to my consistency showing all my curves.

Of course of study, Tony had only reserve 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 case and put them on the table and future to the television set then gave me some statement as to what I had to do.

quintet minutes later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the situation that I am in. My pussy however, wasn't at all derangement ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me phone elbow room service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee berry, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a whang on the room door. Putting the hotel's gown on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the room access fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the mesa I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my fellow is stuck in a very boring conference and I want to send him some photos of me to cheer him up. Would you help me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No gentlewoman, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take gobs of pic then I'll pick the 1 that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was nervous, obstruct, and excited as I unfastened the gown swath and let the sides fall open and held a few smile mannerism as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the zany poses as I shrugged my articulatio humeri to get the robe to fall off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my mammilla and kitty were exposed.

Thomas More poses then I dropped my coat of arms causing the gown to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the boundary of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slip my hands over my tits and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my pussy was taking over and the superfluity had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some twat shots, without and with my fingerbreadth there ; I spread my legs and moved my proper hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my speech sound beeped telling me that I'd received a textbook subject matter. The startle man nearly dropped my sound 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 youth man said.

"Could you make a light video of me please ? He just loves to learn 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 distinguish me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my kitty-cat had taken control of me and it needed ministration.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my delight. My snatch tingled even more. After a few minute I said,

"soar in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom office worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom button he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a substructure from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's head were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to recede. I could still feel my cunt muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could take a crap coherent lecture I said,

"Thank you, give thanks you so much ; that certainly will stop over him from being bored."

"You're so welcome madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to tell him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my brain managed to see to it me and I said,

"No, no, give thanks you, hang on a arcminute ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no dame, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my bag. Handing him a decade I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the balance of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my earphone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't Tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go plate. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a TV made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going rest home Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to get. Can you recall how to direct a telecasting from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a written matter. We didn't phonograph record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went short and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and good knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to get off the picture to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an blast of self-pity hit me. I cried for a spell then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"seminal fluid on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And make yourself another shave ; I don't want any chaff showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to have intercourse for now."

"How did your confluence go ?"

"Good, I think that I may need to aim on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to fuck me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hair and put on what little make-up that Tony allows me to weary while he showered.

Tony got out the garb that he wanted me to break and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police anywhere near where we were going. The apparel was bordering on obscene, the slightest move from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up straight person my nipples were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through response and out to a hack ; the cold air making the collapsible shelter in my apparel even giving. I couldn't help noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brainiac wasn't felicitous but my slit was letting me know that it was happy.

The hack number one wood was happy too, he had a big smile on his look as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my pap 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 branch right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my wearing apparel slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small talk with the driver to delay telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one hand on my bare stifle and pulled them apart, giving the device driver a persuasion of my slit.

My face was burnished red before Tony finally told the device driver where we were going.

The post was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the paving before my wearing apparel concluding slid back into its proper situation, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my butt end and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice comments from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my body, which pleased my snatch but not my brain which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolving on the cameras that Tony is offering us is fantabulous. I was watching a daughter strip naked and masturbate for a hotel way service server this afternoon on two of his cameras and the character was just as good as a television of the Same lady friend that I saw a few transactions later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd love to see Sir Thomas More of her."

"O.K., okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen to a greater extent than enough already."

"But the real thing is so practically dependable than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen sufficiency of my flesh ;"I replied,"this wearing apparel shows way way More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The first man said."And you obviously like showing your body, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my puss that must receive been making a damp darn on the seat.

"So gentleman's gentleman, shall we order then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not well-chosen enough with being capable to see the division of my nipple that were showing at the sides of the small trilateral of material and the 2 very prominent collapsible shelter in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking business just about all of the prison term but both of the potential drop customers kept looking over to me and sometimes asking small talk question, probably so that they could gaze at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my brass for more than 2 seconds all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how much of my bare hindquarters that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sorting of nightclub and I was happy that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some potable, and almost as soon as we started dancing his custody were all over me. I felt his hands under the back of my frock squeeze and rubbing my butt boldness. When he pulled me backwards into him his script found their way inside the triangles of the top office of my dress.

At that mo my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man bit 2 didn't wait for too recollective before he wanted some of the natural action and some of my body, and they swapped places. I must stimulate been on that terpsichore floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and get a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a president. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to bechance, and within a couple of hour my pussy was getting the tending that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my snatch to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner party and the vodka at the baseball club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would feature been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony cause me do these thing ?

affair didn't end at that lodge ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my genius still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a decrepit travail to block up it by saying that I was sure that the men had married woman that they had to get home to. My cunt however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my frock being up around my waist and my tits being out in the hack on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hired hand were all over me and I was sure as shooting that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our level and I remember an elderly match 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 men and articulatio genus and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and backtalk while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his masked cameras around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussy had total ascendancy over my body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 metre before they left and they left my tummy not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a exhibitor and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my degradation.

I put my deal between my ramification to finger my sore kitty-cat and instantly thought that I'd had an amazing time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and lavish and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to amount and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the way service waiter was still unloading it from his footling streetcar and a au naturel me walked out of the lav and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were evacuate at the time and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each other for a brace of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his center go up and down my publicize front man as I apologised to him.

"No, no brothel keeper, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"okay guy wire,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no harm done. Claire, open the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door open air whilst the server finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eye were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back rest home. He picked yet another obscenely poor annulus and a thin, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



Putting our bags into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to accumulate it. I'm sure that he didn't charge ; he was staring at my legs and short annulus, him wishing that a walkover would foul up my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes workshop, one of them being a offset of the big chemical chain that had converted our topical anesthetic offshoot to gender neutral changing rooms. Tony was a bit disorder when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short dame 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 fashion model and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blueness one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an grownup shop. 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 meter that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you squirm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another young couple.

My face went all red and the couple looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 token that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the rejoinder if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ private room ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty pounds. Do you want me to get someone in the other room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the nonplused look on my nerve told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the turning point and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those wearing apparel off."

With a puzzled look on my boldness I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my stifle and engulfed his semi-hard hammer with my lip. He got backbreaking reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his payload he pulled out and narrate me to wrick around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another rooster sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ Glory mess'Claire. standstill up then crouch over and take up that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was superfluous trying to intellect with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my sass around it.

If my lip hadn't been to the full, I would hold gasped as Tony rammed his hammer into my dripping puss but his poking pushed me head forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the stopcock coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both end and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of spermatozoon to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't prosperous enough to accomplish my climax.

Tony's soft stopcock 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 unbent abode ; 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 nervous all the way home.

My jitteriness was justified. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way house, Tony told me to go to his chamber, slay 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 distance of cotton R-2 in his hand and he proceeded to tie my wrists and ankles to the 4 corner of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of TV television camera and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened adjacent I can only describe as a mixture of torturing and joy ; my genius certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a different public opinion.

low of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to convey me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could finger something or matter, lightly brushing all over my dead body, going from one part of me to another. I'm not delicate but the issue was very sultry. My nipple responded to the Light touching by whatever it was, by going rock and roll hard and aching for more positive attending.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't finish myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his lingua and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the dot of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck opening, something hard. I had the stupefied idea that it was a shoe collar, a dog apprehension with a strand leash because I could feel a metal chain on my chest ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog collar on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt shrill pain in first of all my left mammilla then my right on one.

"What the ass was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a duet of minutes as I slowly got used to the constant pain in my nipples and wondered what the infernal region was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my pussy closedown 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 awake inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that unintelligent idea disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some variety of vibrator and my pussy started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, originate / stop over distortion continued for a patch as my arousal grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was quiet for a spell then I felt my right field leg being lifted and bent down over my body, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right ankle to the Saame spot that my right wrist was tied to.

The same then happened to my left leg and I thought about how endanger my spread butt and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen one C of fourth dimension before ; and my arousal was overriding and plethora that I may have had.

There was another yearn pause and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a tremendous pain in my butt. Something was swatting my bum but it was more sore than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the quartern swat I was ready to cum and Tony must birth sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator affair 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 hr. The vibrator thing in my puss helped to preserve it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come 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 toddle as Tony called it, it is thick and wide. No wonderment my butt hurt.

And I could see why my mamilla were still hurting. They had some form of metal, spring snip on them. Each had a chain attach and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me fiddling mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the telecasting I could see that the intuitive feeling from my cunt ( apart from the vibrations ) were my pussy muscles convulsing, like it was trying to blow something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their raw view but he left my wrists tied to the top niche of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My nipples still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these things on ?"

"Not all the meter, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 minutes every hr so that the blood line can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did delight 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 affect my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"okeh, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU felicitous Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that penalty can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want Thomas More than you do."

I thought for a minute and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me practiced than I did. He knows how to hit all the right on clit. 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 joy if you hadn't started doing bad affair ?"

I just lay there in secretiveness for geezerhood. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator affair on and then off. I gasped and my physical structure jerked.

"Can you take it out delight Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can bosom it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good utilisation for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control in my right paw. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 push button on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you release my nipples please, they really hurt ?"

"Okay, they've been on for farsighted enough for the first time."

I gasped as each spring cartridge clip was released. Looking at my mamilla I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my carpus please ?"

I turned my read/write head to look at the gnarl 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 leisurely as it sounds and after about 5 minutes I stopped for a residue. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would stimulate my pussy to produce lubrication that would attain my squeezing more productive.

It did take a crap me more fertile, more fat 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 waves of delight had disappeared I tried again to shove it out. I was just thinking of admitting frustration when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental bill for the next clip ; and I was 100 % sure as shooting that there would be a next clock time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my control, tugged and waggled my articulatio radiocarpea then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sopor and the following thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daylight was coming through the window. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his finger. As my body jerked about I realised that my wrists were free, Tony must own untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing room are gender electroneutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"Well we missed the evening at the pub endure night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing consistence of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm happy staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your day-after-day dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his manus and pressed his halfway fingerbreadth just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just born distaff lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get delight from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. People seeing me naked was so blockade, so humiliating yet at the Lapp clock time, yes, it does, it makes me feel unspoilt. How can I possibly experience good 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 otiose laughingstock off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my stage to the side my butt moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the collar swung round reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you take this thing that's round my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this prison term but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said null and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many times I'd have to fag out it.

Tony put the dog collar on the stuffing table and I looked at it and had a short shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go away with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a magnanimous charge plate egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to become your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was 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 trauma as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're right, that damn dodder hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a dirty aspect, said nothing and walked to the john. The first affair that I did was to look at my cigaret in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken skin thankfully but those red Deutschmark looked like they'd still be visible when I went to exploit the next day. shucks, he's talking about taking me to a leisure core. I'll have to wear something that will underwrite all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't demand me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some body of work so he got me to gift the apartment a full clean and jerk. The only thing that I could wear was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clinch that he kept clamping to my pap then taking them off about an hour later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to William Ashley Sunday lunch the next week 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 trade good idea for me to break that catch with the rectangles skirt at work the next day. I'm sure that you can ideate the comments that came from the installation guy rope ; and the obstetrical delivery guys and the neighbour actor when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to have got to tattle to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite low temperature these days and my crush nipples really hurt.

Those neighbouring prole saw my still red butt and there were a few commentary about me being a striver that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the input but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how true most of the comments were.

Tony was kind enough to get the chains off the collar and my pap for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his married person mauled my mammilla. I'm not sure whether or not that my atrocious nipples contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new Leisure Centre. I had a little laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing way, Men's, womanhood's and category / 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 house / Mixed room access Tony said,

"What's your two-piece like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll hollo the police force. And what if there are young Kyd here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other crimes whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please differentiate me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimwear 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 au naturel then I'll give you one. And leave the room access open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the threshold while I got changed, I did just that. well I took my top, skirt and brake shoe off and stood there as au naturel as the day I was born ; and hoped that no small fry would walk by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a arcminute, I need to get vary first."

I watched as he got raw then put some swim shorts 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 pain you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Does that mean that you want to be seen by grownup ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all small fry just couldn't care less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to wrench them into prude by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be truthful, but can I have something to wear please Tony ?"

Tony put his mitt into one of the sack of his jeans and pulled out the blue one-piece bathing suit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hired man and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a twosome of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my bare hip but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my battlefront then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my tit and ring of color, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will note. If they look at you they'll just see a blue-blooded swimming costume."

"But someone might reckon closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my nominal head and thought that it felt tenuous. Then I felt my butt.

"At to the lowest degree it covers my butt, but can you see my butt crack Tony ?"

Tony put his manus at the butt of my bottom, slid his thumb under one English and his finger's breadth under the other side. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, hail on, let's go."

The fabric of that swimsuit is so slim down and voiced that I couldn't feel that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my script down I felt by bare butt.

"At to the lowest degree I'll be able to pick Tony if we get bemuse out."I thought as we put out clothes into a cabinet and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able to see my areolas, nipples and twat, but my dent was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the puddle and jumped in.

I actually had a smashing time in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a jest 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 locker. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The textile is so thinly and it clings to every breaking ball of my tegument even before it gets wet. It's not gauze-like, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the back and one-half of my butt end buttock are exposed. The drawing string that goes down my butt go splits into 2 just over my cigarette yap and the 2 strings continue with no stuff between them, right up to near the forepart of my slit where they join to a cut-off front. The issue is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a pattern, high-cut twine two-piece. But when I open my legs even just a little bit, my uncovered pussy is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can send for 2 small Triangulum of very thinly material humble. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the thin bit of activity would cause one, or both of the triangle to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were corresponding 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 breed my pussy."

"You'll be OK Claire, if you're that apprehensive, don't afford your legs."

"How can I walk about and float without opening my ramification ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the blueing, gossamer one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my twat uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my branch together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my kitty was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pocket billiards the squeeze had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my pegleg across-the-board and putting his sleeve around me to fumble my bosom. After a patch I realised that he had moved the trigon that were supposed to pass over my tits and both my pap were exposed. As I started to get out them back to their sort out place he told me to leave them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to affect 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 picture ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying people looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did consume mixed feeling each meter that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my pussy. Of grade, Tony thought that it was funny remark but he did make do to fuck me by getting between my stage and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that soul would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The rain shower afterwards were embarrassing. There were cubicles but Tony told me not to shut the door and to get au naturel before showering. I kept my back to the threshold most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cell getting dressed Tony told me to leave the doorway clear and to put the arrest, mountain chain and nipple clinch on facing the open door. Two elder 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 skirt up that the boy moved on.

The Sabbatum eventide at the pub was atrocious as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the mamilla clamps were visible through my top, whenever the guys put their hands up my top they used the clinch to torture my breast by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hellhole but that didn't seem to irritate the guys.

The Sun was better. Tony told me that I could take the collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative apparel ( 10 inch mini ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange but comforting. I wasn't felicitous with myself for thinking that it was unusual. That meant that I was getting used to wearing side by side to nothing and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was good, I could really slow down. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to conciliate in before college on the Mon. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to know about my new life history. Also, I really wanted to separate Aria about the photographic camera in her room but I didn't, I didn't want to discompose Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old way I managed to incite the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell apart Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would roll in the hay if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to ransack before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 video watercourse, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a piece she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks happy with the changes she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the chemise bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the provender on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his gruelling dick while he watched some other video feed.

After a while I just couldn't assist myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria start to get unappareled. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her tits are about the same modest size of it as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt and it dropped to the floor. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange reason, that made me desire to know 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 deliberate some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the prison term so perhaps you should intend about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having broad control of you, making every determination for you so that you can just unwind and relish yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not honest, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. Tell you what, get down over my knee joint and I'll give you something to help oneself you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the first swat Tony said,

"reckoning each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the screen door showing Aria in my old room. I was a trivial surprised to see that she was savorless on her back on the bed, legs spread all-encompassing and her mightily manus was in use working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his finger's breadth into my hole and pumped in and out for a few sec. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to digest up.

"right Claire, go to your room and think about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather boat paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to make that inside me again. He's made me do thing 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 woman possibly savor what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; expression at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my cunt started talking,

"Don't be so pillock Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you palpate soo thoroughly ; all those coming. OK, the pain is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome orgasm. And the overplus is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. People, unknown, seeing these tits and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a gracious cock and a successful business organisation. You'd be an moron to desire out of all this."

A very mixed-up Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to make some sense of it all.

I woke-up the side by side morning to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hollow. 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 elbow room to assure 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 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to work on Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the Sami as the late calendar week apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 second 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 apartment opposite. He too hadn't closed his blinds and I could clearly see him. Then my brain realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the naked me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to go up on the exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that gunpoint 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 when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to use up care if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard putz. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my tits and teased my nipples.

After he'd shot his load cryptic 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 adjacent thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my head 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 rear end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me cool off down for a while then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"exhibitioner then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his nous as I showered then went looking for him."

"right wing Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to live more about what's involved, what I would give to do and what's in it for me."

"Fair enough, I can sympathize that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a tidings document.

"This is a modify rendering of a contract that I found on some web site somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to become our current circumstances, and where I would like them to move to. Please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would wish to change. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an concord. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will unloosen you from all fear of further punishment for your past crime.

I'll leave you to read through it and delight 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 beginning chemical reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a attorney. Then it got, err, interesting and scarey. My brainpower thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would hand Tony the right to tell me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my head was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being able to do all those affair 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 leave out anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discuss so at the end I told Tony that I was ready to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and take in your time, it's significant that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big whole tone and I've got so much to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to hit Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the instalment guy cable, I like my job. I'd hatred to fall back it."

"Apart from the known peccadillo, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee family relationship will rest as it is with one elision. I will have to terminate the ‘ end of day Roger Huntington Sessions'with the initiation team. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increase in the figure expecting to screw you each day would be too often for you so the wanton solvent is to just stop them."

"What about my lack of dress ?"

"The workwear agreement will continue as is. I see no grounds to modify that."

"Okay, the for the first time affair that I'm totally not happy about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to consort 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 bigger than your phallus is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the traffic light ; super acid for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to slow down ; and red to evidence you to stop immediately. That is a beneficial safeguard I think."

"You did read the component about 3 red cards and the unit contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract sum of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of yr - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank account. Then we have a discussion standardized to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not hit an correspondence then you move out. You would, of course of action, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee human relationship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about climax denial headache me, I've never really tried to NOT coming before. I've always want to cum as immediate and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to halt back."

"I'll give you a fair quantity of metre to watch how to hold back it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will ensue in a punishment."

"On the field of punishment, you don't go into a great deal point in this papers. I'm worried that the punishment could intensify and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have zero to fear there Claire ; the endure thing that I want is a submissive who is ineffectual to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injuries Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the colour of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can realize that. That clause can be removed."

"In a standardised vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my teat and my button hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any fauna is going to fuck me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that dogs like licking pussies and that female child enjoy the experience."

"I am set to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"bazaar enough ; it's commodity that you are prepared to try these thing Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would deliver to strike every time that you'd command me to adopt ?"

"You could have to get down on your knee, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent on forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"form of presenting my tits and cunt for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each workweek 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 good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"goose egg would change ; everything at employment would persist in as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to incite out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my questions for now."

"Does that stand for that you will sign the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really expect you to ratify it just yet. Make a copy of it and remediate the copy to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I suffer to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not for sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's rightful Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the exercise cycle for a while. That was a very mature discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the written document that I'd highlighted part as another public figure, emailed it to me then took a deep hint before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the place. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to look after me. It would certainly make lifespan a lot easier for me. No financial problem, nothing at all to interest about.

It would get rid of Tony's terror of reporting me to the law, and it does make 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 stop alone were almost enough for me to want to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full phase of the moon 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 idealistic situation for a fille to be in, but what about the things that he'd progress to me do ? He was certain to make me get raw where masses would see me. That would be atrocious.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the thought of me being naked in populace ? There's got to be something legal injury with me. Maybe I should go and talk to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that cerebration and decided to put it all to the back 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 balls to him, let him watch out me pedal, and watch me cum when I do so in a arcminute or two.

Jeez, did I really just imagine that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My twat 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 reason, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the Night where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a retentive hot shower bath .