I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

All character involved in any intimate activities in this story were over 18 when the events 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 bulge out at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could call a halfway social class kinsperson. When I left college a year ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an place junior at a smallish electronic surveillance ship's company. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field of view installment guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

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

Mistake phone number two was to use the fellowship's internet to access porn internet site. I'd better excuse that. You see I'm a normal goodish 19 year-old young woman, without a beau, who has fantasies and intimate urges. The facility guys are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to impose client quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather was warm up, I was on my own at employment and I was bored so I started searching the cyberspace for sites that gave me information on my illusion ( being subservient, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few internet site and assembly and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the good enquiry and got me weighed-up in bit. Within 30 minutes I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

I knew that I was safety because I signed-up under a sour name ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite heart-to-heart with the reply that I gave.

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

The next afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the meeting place and with bit the Sami man started chatting to me again. This sentence he started daring me to do affair for him in front of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

The dare started quite tame, like take my place off and register my desolate feet to the webcam. There was a couple of other tame dare then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my knickerbockers off and turn out to him that I'd done it.

That didn't sound that bad until he told me that I'd have to evidence him my bare pussy to shew it. My heart fluttered and I felt my pussy get lovesome and wet.

Okay I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But 1st I told him that I'd have to go and lock up the outside door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 foot 3 inches tall, prospicient blond hair and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in front of the webcam and slowly pulled my dame up showing the man my Shirley Temple Black, see-through flip-flop. Then I slowly pulled my lash down showing him my bald twat. By then my pussycat was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not good enough ; take the wench right off."

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

I was an frantic, queasy crash that couldn't block. Before foresighted the man had talked me into getting aggregate naked and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't take me hanker 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 sufficiency for one day and that I should sign-on to the forum again the following day.

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

The following morning just after all the installation cat had left Tony called me into his office and my universe crashed.

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

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

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the repose of my ‘ crime ’. I should have realised that a company of that nature would feature lots of surveillance cameras all around, and recordings from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my bald-headed pussy. Where the hellhole was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online schmoose. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different angle in the independent part, all showing me naked and frigging away. One picture showed every cyberspace page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very unplayful topic Claire, I can't just leave about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the right-hand 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.

"wellspring 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 recount me Tony and I'll do it."

"O.K. then I believe that all penalization should fit the crime."

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your punishment will come in many parts over a recollective period of time. You'll hate division of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the first 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."

"okay then Claire, take your apparel off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

My hands slowly moved up to the button on my top. They were shaking like Inferno and I had awful fuss trying to get the clitoris undone.

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

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

My bird was next, leaving me stood there in my bleak lacy bra and another blackness filmy thong.

"I see that you like see-through lash Claire, shame, you look soundly in it. Get it off, and the bra."

I wondered what he meant by the give-and-take ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my bridge player over my breasts and pussy.

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

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

"out-of-doors your stage Claire, about 2 feet."

My centre went wide assailable then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my foot spread I could feel the air on my pussycat. It felt cooling even though it was a warm day.

Tony let me stew for another couple of minutes 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 difficult mammilla touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hell didn't want to be, but I was. My cerebration 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 read/write head right in front of his chest.

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the commencement of many until I think that you have learnt your moral. You will submit to these without question. There will be early punishments that you will also present to without interrogation. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging straw man of his trousers was right in my side. I gasped a little as I saw that jut. My thought were torn between,

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

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

"Get back down and spread those understructure wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my laughingstock 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 feet ; my teat were rock toilsome, my cunt ached for attention, my border hurt like nether region ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not get into any underclothes while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will strip down naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the table with your weapon and legs spread spacious then delay for whoever's rick it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the room you will ignore them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minute of arc you may get preen and go home.

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

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

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

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

6. You will wear out micro skirts and see-through superlative to lick every day.

Do you have any question ?"

"Sorry Tony but I don't have any micro skirts or gauze-like tops."

"Okay, I should make guessed that. Go on to the net and leverage some. Use the party credit notice but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be Thomas More than 8 inches long and the gossamer tip must express plenty of skin. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to O.K. it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will shorten it to 8 in long and fag out it until the new unity go far. As for a top, wear your pocket-sized one tomorrow and we'll modify it if I think that it isn't revealing enough.

Any more head Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of dwelling dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting disorder. delight can I arrive and go away oeuvre in my formula clothes ?"

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

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the rule. In the morning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from domicile as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a confluence beginning thing to recount everyone about your crime and penalty and you will be there. After the meeting you will ingest your beginning punishment administered by one of the team. Do you understand ?"

I nodded.

"right field, put your bra and thong in the rubbish bin and put your doll and top on. Then go and wash that kettle of fish off your face."Tony ordered.

I went and got cleaned up and for a minute of arc or so I just stood looking at myself in the mirror. I asked myself a few doubt : -

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I come through this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to make love me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

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

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty missy Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My butt hurt as I sat down.

The remainder of the day was reasonably quiet apart from when the mail carrier arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a computer software I could see that he was staring at my chest. I felt my nipples get even harder and start to throb.

I started looking for skirts and upper side on the internet. It didn't take away me long to chance some obscenely curt ones. How any girl could wear a skirt that short I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a slight as I imagined me wearing one of those skirts at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too felicitous with some of my selections and he took the shiner and searched through and found some even shorter skirts. He selected 2 that had built-in 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 dame ; it was 2 rectangles of cloth that would leave my hips exposed. I shuddered at the opinion of having to wear that at work.

He told me to look swimwear website for see-through chick 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 course credit notice. None of it was on clothes that any normal girls would have on at piece of work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to take in to have on them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a hooker ; or at the very best, a hussy. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a distich of minute I got off my bed and looked for my old gym dame. Then I got out a dyad of scissors grip. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could feel my bare rear end and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could twist over in that skirt.

I put on my brief craw top and looked in the mirror. I really did see like a loose woman. 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 catch some Z's but my hand was cupping my cunt from the second I got into bed.

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

I got to shape too soon and saw that Tony was the only early person there. As learn I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible telltale rig. When I turned bout I saw that Tony had been watching me.

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

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very important issue to tell you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for stealing, misuse of society equipment and lewd demeanor. The crimes were so bad that I could give birth called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would get been in jailhouse by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to jail. That alternative is the reason for her change of appearance this sunup and for the fact that she is happy to accede to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would birth expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped bare and I spanked her bare tush until it was shining red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to administer a spanking to Claire's. You will throw 30 minutes to fill out that task. I will let you decide who does it on which Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and how you decide to distribute it.

Gentlemen, please get that table at the back of the depot area out and put it in the kitchen domain then observe that sponge mat and put that on the table. That board is to be Claire's penalty tabular array and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for punishment 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 just early female here I would wish you to be the commencement to dish out a spanking.

Gentlemen off you go ; Claire, take your apparel off and go to the kitchen and time lag for everything to be ready."

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

"Claire, you accepted the tidy sum yesterday ; either strip or egest me the phone."

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

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

We all waited a couple of minutes for Tony to come in. When he arrived he told me to get on the table any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back 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 arms. I was spread-eagle, raw, in front of all my body of work colleague. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a corner and die.

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

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

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

"phone good to me."Tony said."Claire arise your pegleg, keep them spread wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is quick you grab her ankles and hold them to stop her moving."

I just wanted to die. rent were streaming down my grimace but I could feel that my pussy was getting wet.

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

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

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

acerate leaf to say that I was crying ; I pleaded for her to quit but she just continued.

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my branch and just lay there crying.

The guys 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 okeh, I know that I deserved it so don't palpate bad."

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

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

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

Then I heard Tony shout for me. When I went to him he gave me some money and told me to go and get him a 1st Baron Verulam butty.

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

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

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

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

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

Before I knew it Sandra was leaving so I knew that it was 5 o'clock. I looked unit of ammunition. We were the solitary 3 hoi polloi 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 content and stood up and slowly stripped. Then I went to the kitchen. Tony had followed me and watched me as I got on the mesa and ranch myself wide.

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

"No Claire, I will make up one's mind when you have had enough ; and it won't be for quite a foresighted fourth dimension so get used to this."

I just lay there dreading what was going to pass. The strange thing was that my nipples were rock knockout and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

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

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

I squealed as the teardrop became a flood.

By the clock time bit 10 had landed my butt against scathe like netherworld and my pussy was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't narrate how aroused I was.

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

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my bridge player and knee joint for long time. 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 to kill 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 conditions then she got one of my favourite meals prepare. Afterwards I went to my room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

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

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

When I went to bed I again stayed bare and masturbated until I fell asleep with my hand on my pussy and a finger inside me.

I woke succeeding cockcrow impression much better and less obscure. Overnight my brain had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the superfluity, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have to get nude and wear those atrocious clothes.

At work I was watched by Hank Aaron and Isadora Duncan ( installation guys ) as I stripped raw and put those ugly dress on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't feeling so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

The day went okay until the mailman arrived. He had a footling computer software that needed sign language for. My face was vivid red as I signed his little machine.

The software program was the first of my new press. When I went and told Tony that it had arrived he told me to strip naked and try it on. When I told him that it was only a annulus he told me that it didn't matter ; I still had to get naked.

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a little bit shorter than my cut down schooling doll and it was see-through. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my butt completely, or my twat. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked enceinte and that I had to continue that chick on for the rest of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my puss was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev looking at my kitty through that skirt ?

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

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

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

What choice did I give ? I picked up my handbag and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the front of the skirt blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his fount. He watched every step that I made.

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

I got a wet rush and my twat tingled.

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

"It's ugly, 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 eyes burning my exposed butt cheeks.

The rest of the good afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my head teacher down and climbed onto the mesa. As I spread my arms and legs my center and my puss got wet ; and my nipples started to yen and my snatch tingled.

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

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

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

I panicked a slight as I realised the deduction of what he had said. Then the outset slap hit my justly chest. I screamed.

Then it was my left chest. I screamed again.

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

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

Bob went lash out my 3 sensitive parts again then looked at Tony. The teardrop were pouring down the position of my face as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

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

My consistency writhed about that table for a couple of minutes before I started to still down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"flavour better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

I had the weekend to try to make some sensation of my feelings but I couldn't. Every chance that I got I put my bridge player on my bare pussy and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 orgasm that weekend.

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

At a set of traffic visible radiation I put my hand up my skirt and touched my cunt. It was so wet and when I touched my clit I nearly exploded.

Walking daily round Ithiel Town in a bit of a daze I started to recall that maybe I liked dressing like that. On pulsing I went into a clothes shop and bought a much shorter summer clothes. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The workshop young woman was felicitous to let me will wearing my new dress and she even cut the shred 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 nursing 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 skirt, but I didn't ; I drove home with my pubes on show.

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

"A bit gamy 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 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 good too. When I went up to my room I stood in front man of the mirror and experimented lifting the attire 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 lips. That was when I had to turn over myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The wide team was there when I got to figure out on the Monday morn. I had a little scare 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 see-through skirt and the top on. A cerebration flashed through my brain,

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

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

Some more of my new apparel did get that aurora and a see-through top was one of the token. When they arrived Tony had me strip and modelling each item for him. For some weird intellect I wasn't as loth 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 farther by putting his hands on my tit on top of one of the new tops. He used the pretence of wanting to experience the material but I'm sure that he just wanted to touch my tits.

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

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

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

It seemed like forever until Isadora Duncan said,

"On your manus and knees Claire."

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

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

Slap 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the quietus of the 10 landed my posterior was on attack and my pussy was hot and getting bed wetter by the second.

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

Isadora 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 number one day that you walked in in here."

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

I pushed my right script under me and cupped my cunt. 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 grin on my expression when I got home. My female parent told me that I looked much better, that my impudence had a rosy glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the early ones too."

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

The snack van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 guy cable from the building block further down that handwriting come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to actuate down. I was blushing like nether region as they tried to puddle conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must have spread the give-and-take of what he did to me because when Hank Aaron came to paddle me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so blockade that I had cum and I just lay there for years after he'd left. The other weird thing was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another mini orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the next eve 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 evoke my wooden leg and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must have a bit of an malign streak because her spanks hurt like hell, more than the one 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 glad when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to release my ankles but he didn't. The next thing that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

"well Claire, the guy wire tell me that they've been finger fucking you and that you've had some climax. Sandra wanted to be slightly unlike so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will abase you and make you regret what you have done."

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

After about the fifth part orgasm she finally got run down 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 turn you on so easily."

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

I was left to lock-up again.

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

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

"Yes Tony."

"Right then, all that scrap wants to go in the skip out the back."

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the next hour walking backwards and forwards to the omission hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually naked before but actually being naked was different. It was more stimulate. The malarkey blowing beat my pussycat and nipples felt upright. I was in a reasonably adept mood when my new press had all my new clothes in ; even if they were wearing apparel that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other thing was that there were clothes that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

The rescue man arrived before Tony told me what he wanted me to fatigue and Sandra told me to go and signalise for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling commodity and started feeling very embarrassed again as I signed for the package.

It was more wearing apparel ; and some dog. I knew that I hadn't ordered them so Tony or Sandra must suffer 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 vest and the black heels. I slipped the sting vest over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string waistcoat. It covered my butt and pussy but it was armless and the arm golf hole were very low cut. I could see the sides of my tits when I lifted my arms. The other affair was that the holes were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not have been wearing anything.

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

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

One of the bozo turned round then said,

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

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

acquiring served took forever. The guys were staring at me and talking about me. Their suggestive comments were embarrassing me something rotten. I should consume expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally filmy waistcoat. What's more, it was ages before I realised that my decent tit had escaped during the run down.

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

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

For the ease of that week and the start of the next calendar week the evening routine was the same. The guys would spank me then finger fuck me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my period arrived I had the fiddling train dangling as I lay on the table. It was Duncan's number to abuse me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

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

My first chemical reaction was that he was going to stick something up my cigaret, a matter that I really did not want. When he told me to move around round and lay across the mesa with my headspring hanging off the side of meat I had this ugly tactual sensation that he was going to stick his putz in my mouth.

That frightful 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 tool against my lip 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 death. After a mates of minutes of me thinking that I was about to die thing suddenly got lupus erythematosus choking.

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

"That's rectify Claire, unsay it all."

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

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

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

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

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

I'd only got 2 judgment of conviction out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police force and my parents again. He was having zero of it. He even pulled up a few TV on his pc showing me having all those orgasm. I hadn't seen any television camera in the kitchen but I didn't know our product by sight, only numbers. They could cause been anywhere.

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

A pair of calendar month old I had made the fault of telling Sandra that my parent were going on holiday and that I'd be left at menage alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to dispute his decision I would have to repulse to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

Fuck, was there a tv camera somewhere at home ? Were there tidy sum of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my bedchamber ? Had he watched me shaving each morn ? Oh piece of ass. What was I going to do ?

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

The take after Monday dawn I got up early, got ready ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbour were looking ( not that I could ever be sure enough of that ). I chickened out a couple of clip before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of minutes getting my intimation back then set off.

It was weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could stop at traffic lighter to minimize the risk of somebody looking and realising.

I eventually got to act upon and sat there for a min before looking round to see if anyone was there.

Eventually I got the courageousness and I jumped out and ran for the door. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The damn door was locked and I had to fumble in my bag to get the key fruit. Boy was I well-chosen to be in that building.

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

I was a horny, nervous individual going to and coming from work for the adjacent few daytime. The nervous reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until mortal else arrived. I wanted to wank but I was scared in fount there was a television camera watching me. When I got home each evening I did frig myself to a splendid orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to work there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit. I waited for a duad of minutes to see where the saving 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 binding of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped abruptly in my cart track not even thinking to try to cover my tits and slit. The man just stared for a few secondment then smiled and said,

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

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

That break of day I went straight to the commode and took care of my burning desire.

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

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

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

"She definitely isn't a sporting lady, she's a respected employee and as such she WILL be treated with respect by everyone who comes here. In your linguistic process that means that you will not touch her or diss her in any way. Is that plain enough for you to infer ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

"It doesn't topic what any cleaning lady does or does not get into ; they must be treated with respect. Would you like me to state you what that word means ?"

"No."

"goodness ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One evening that same calendar week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to hold off as usual. It was Bob's turn and he was late. I lay there waiting and hear both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. Time passed and I got bored ; but for some cause I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those feeling because I was waiting to get my cunt and breast spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 proceedings my rectify hand moved to my slit and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

The succeeding cockcrow while I was stood naked in the office waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his headway round the door 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 next meter that it was his good turn. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to stand for that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare consistency and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd make it up to him side by side time'could easily think that he could do more to me following time. 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 thought, but felt myself get very wet.

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

That Mon night was Bob's bout to abuse 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 bring in it up to him for missing a sitting with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said nada to Bob. He did his usual tit and pussy spanking then told me to swivel troll so that I was across the table. I lowered my head and waited for Bob to ram his putz down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few sec he said,

"Right Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one succeeding measure 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 my pussy and jerked back. Bob pushed then said,

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

I relaxed and felt the shaft go inscrutable inside me. Boy did that feel good.

Bob started going in and out and before prospicient we were both close to cumming.

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

I felt my tits wobbling as I grunted in clip with bobber thrust. Bob stopped and pressed into me material hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came one shot to the other side of the table.

I opened my lip and sucked Bob's easy cock.

Two minutes later Bob pulled his still diffused cock out of my mouth and put it back inside his trousers.

"Same again next time."Bob said as he walked out, leaving me frustrated. Bob asking me if I was on the oral contraceptive had spoilt the mo for me and I needed release.

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

When Duncan came at 5 o'clock the next day he too fucked me. So did Henry Louis Aaron the next day. It was Sandra's plow the next eve 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 TV and is thinking of branching out into erotica videos. Do you fancy being a porno whiz ?"

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

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

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

I'd never eaten another girl's kitty-cat before so I wasn't trusted what I was letting myself in for. OK, in the concealment of my bedroom I'd stick by 3 fingers in my pussy then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every pussy tastes the same.

Sandra had me wait until all the others had gone home then took her annulus and knickers off. She climbed onto the tabular array and spread her articulatio genus over my face. As she lowered her pussy to my font I was glad to see that she too shaved.

I started doing to her what I thought I would like someone to do to me. It seemed to exercise because she started to moan and get very wet. After a couple of minute she bent forward and lowered her face to my pussy.

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

I thought that I was going to suffocate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to flex my head a bit and pop out ventilation again.

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

The adjacent forenoon while I was stood in Tony's government agency waiting for him to arrive I was very flighty. I wanted to plead with him to get him to promise that he wouldn't sell the video recording but I didn't know how to start.

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My eyes opened panoptic for a irregular. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big gush in my pussycat and my nipples throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 lowly rectangles of stuff and said,

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

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with anticipation and my pussycat was dripping. I even gave the bite van man a hug and rubbed my tits in his look. Two of the Guy from the building block down the car park told me that they were collecting photos for their troupe's calendar and asked me to amaze for them. They were over the moonshine when I said,

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



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

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next break of day he said,

"I have to admit that your employment has been typic since you started getting punished ; and the guys are getting their work done quicker. I think that the line of work needs you to continue being punished the way that you were finish night. If things keep improving I think that I may just have to grant you a pay rise."

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

"That's the most that you can get into Claire."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

division 02

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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 showtime clock time that I did something stupid at work you'd have thought that I would have learnt my deterrent example but I went and did another stupefied thing.

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

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 pillock affair, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a champion's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to diddle the Scripture ; and the second was to use the company's internet to memory access porno web site.

My punishment was to wear adjacent to aught at workplace and to slowly become the sex toy of all the prole there. After a piece I got to savour it and really looked forward to the day-by-day screw and exposure to employees, visitors and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to delight it too much and I started to get complacent in my oeuvre chore. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the books on the last Friday afternoon of the month. Let me explain.

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

The client came in on the Friday good 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 condom in Tony's office until the Monday, then deal with it on the Monday dawning. Unfortunately, the telephone set rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to take it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the earpiece I saw the envelope slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the call option and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got home and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at body of work I hid the money in my 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 office that I remembered what I'd left wing at home.

Tony told me to stand future to him as he clicked on bid 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 in 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 avert 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 twosome of clock time he even picked up the telephone set. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of textile that just about covered my pubic bone and part of my tail end fissure ( part of my master copy penalisation ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my nipples were rock toilsome, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my modest belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the bragging bollocking of my whole life sentence.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and stand outside the front door and hold 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 stimulate me do. The crazy affair was that I was horny as hellhole. I wanted one of the proletarian to come back to the office, encounter me and bang me like never before.

After about 30 minute my outcry had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool off picnic was tickling my nipples and puss. I saw a white van driveway up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous saving, but I had always been inside at those times.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any distributor point in telling a fib so I gave him a quick sum-up. All the clip the breeze was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to bind them down and I'm sure that he must get seen my pussy while I was talking.

"Tell your genus Bos that I'll gladly serve 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 store for me. A yoke of vehicles drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the breeze had let them see even more of me.

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

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

In improver I am going to orchestrate a few out of time of day events that you WILL consider part in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The first event will take spot on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short bird and a slim down, short-circuit top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the Function Room where I will be waiting. Do you realise me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody Hell missy, 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 show-off aren't you ?"

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

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

"So what's your punishment this clip ?"

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

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

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

"I presume so."

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

"That would be decent, you taste good."I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to bide 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 home plate badgering about what Tony was going to make me do.

zip was said the adjacent 2 days then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Leo on the Friday night ; that I was to meet him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to find a small part of my punishment.

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

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

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't helper lifting the doll up to my waistline to look at my flat stomach and pussy. I was a petty surprised to see that even the forepart of my pussy looked wet. I put my handwriting on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my consistency was getting excited about what could hap soon.

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

"You girls these days,"my female parent 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 female child don't wear bra when they go out at night these days."

When I went to kiss my don he whispered,

"Does that apply to knee pants 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 spare skirt and top in the back ( I keep some there all the time these solar day, 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.

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

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

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

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

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

"rightfulness then, cabbage your skirt and show that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

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

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and Pres Young couples and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then secern 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 extensive. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in nominal head of warhead of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and eff me ? Was he getting me to invite unknown to gangbang me ? And what about the womanhood what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you serious young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

"Go away poor fish 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 sentiment,

"If I get a yoke, the man might not desire to be too hard on me with his spouse there."

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

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

"ass, fuck, fuck."I thought ;"It was Jason, one of the guy wire who was in my class 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 duplicate my question. When I had Jason said,

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

"Something like that ; well, do you require to learn me or not ?"

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

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prim up and right. Of class we want to watch you. It'll be a howling story to tell my married person ; and of line, show them the picture and video. I bet that I can get the video to almost of our class within days."

I blushed an even deeper shadiness 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 bet for someone else. I hadn't thought about photographic camera and I got even more worried. voice of me was horrified by the thought of photos and telecasting of me being circulated round my college Friend ; I just wouldn't be able to front any of them again. The other share of me wanted it to come about. I got a little wet rush and my pussy 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 citizenry that I had asked, that agreed, up the steps and saw that Aaron was stood outside the room access making sure that we didn't get any unwanted visitant. Inside the way I looked round and voice of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"right wing lady and gentleman's gentleman, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal penalisation and sex then you should result now ; Claire has no wish to offend you. I can promise those of you that stay that you will have a very enjoyable hour or so keep an eye on, and taking part in Claire's punishment.

At this breaker point I must accentuate that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her regard and she is more than glad to be the star in this night's entertainment ; isn't that rectify Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

"That's better Claire."Tony said as he started passing out diminished lineup to all the ‘ client ’.

"For the starting time voice of Claire's penalization she will be asking people to do matter to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a issue on it. After a number has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap bill of fare with individual else. Please continue your issue hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked next. I will make for certain that every one of you gets asked at to the lowest degree once. For the rest of the eve Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ Cunt ’.

If any of you have a camera or a smarting telephone, delight feel free to record any or all of tonight's entertainment.

Right, let the games begin.

"Cunt, ask a number to take away your top off."

I looked around realising that I was going to be seriously embarrassed, humiliated, and probably fucked by all these the great unwashed. I felt my nipples get arduous and my kitty-cat aching and get very wet.

"Number 3, please can you take away my top ?"

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

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

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

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

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

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

"Now the shoes pussy ; and keep back your hands by your side."Tony said.

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

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

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask mortal to turn back to see how wake up you are."

"phone number 1, please add up and see how aroused I am."

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

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

"Please check 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 fingerbreadth in strawman of my nerve. Without thinking I leant forward and sucked his wet finger's breadth. I could hear someone say,

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"pussy, ask someone to get and tie your hired man together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some diffused looking rope in his hired 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 hands together behind my rachis and waited while the man tied my wrists together.

"Now snatch,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the invitee and invite them to larrup you on your arse, tits or pussy."

I looked at Tony then walked slowly to my guests. I was starting to feel horribly ashamed and humiliated. Half of me wanted to stop right wing there and half of me wanted to go forward. 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. well-nigh chose my rump but 2 slapped my tits hard. One man chose my cunt and he told me to stand still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my pussycat 5 sentence. It hurt like Scheol. On the fifth one he held his bridge player there for a few seconds and slid a digit inside me.

The snag were welling in my eyes but at the Sami time my kitty-cat was aching for care. That man held his manus in front of my face and I opened my mouth to suck his fingerbreadth ; but as my mouth got to within a millimetre of his fingerbreadth he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red butt and boob I slowly walked to the substance of the room. I looked round and saw that a distich of phones were out and pointed at me.

"On your genu pussy and bow forward and put your cheek on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my tooshie was up in the air. My knees were unfold and those ‘ guests'behind me must hold had a just aspect of both my holes.

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

I did ; and when the for the first time one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a paw that had hit my butt I looked back and saw a man with this sort of multi string, short whip in his deal ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ Flogger').

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

After a while it all stopped and everything was all quieten - apart from my cold-shoulder sobbing.

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

Of course 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 verge ’.

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

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

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

He was right, I did require to cum ; and soon. The job was that quite a few of the ‘ guest'said,

"No."

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

Sandra and a whole serial publication of invitee tortured my clit and mess for what seemed like 60 minutes. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

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

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

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

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

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

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

"At concluding 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 twat,"Tony said,"Not like that'across the table."

I swivelled round of drinks so that my coffin nail was on one border of the mesa and my head was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's better twat. Now bring your knees up to your tits, spread them wide of the mark and give them like that."

Most of the citizenry in the room would be capable to see my kitty-cat, wide surface and dripping with my juices.

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

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by people that you know, but it's something else with over strangers. I hoped that none of them would require to have intercourse my bum. After a short pause I said,

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

No one moved at maiden 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 early came unit of ammunition to my head. I watched him unzip his trousers and get his prick out. From where my head was his cock looked huge ; even bigger as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my backtalk and as the tip hovered at my brim I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 shaft and I could sense myself getting Thomas More and more worked-up. The cock in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my unspoilt to unsay everything that came out of it. Then I felt a fond virtuoso in my pussy. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few mo to get my breath before I felt another shaft at my pussy. It push rich inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to misplace my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his time stretching my butt fix and lubricating it with my pussy succus. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing interference before he thrust deep 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 have things inside my pussy.

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

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

It seemed to acquire forever, and 3 orgasms, before all 10 had had their way with me. My snatch, my mouth and my butt were aching and sore by that time and I had mixed spirit. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breath back Sandra appeared between my legs. She had that magical wand matter in her hand and a big smiling on her face. I got a petty interest as I heard the scepter affair start purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the baton worked its thaumaturgy on my clit I felt Sandra's fingers invade my pussy. For a few second base she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched wide. verbalise about pain in the neck and joy. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the sceptre died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her entirely hand was inside me.

My heart went across-the-board subject 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 oeuvre. You understand puss ?"

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

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

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

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a hushed Good Book before you leave please ?"

I hoped that Tony was going to tell Jason to hold back serenity about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my champion found out they would turn ex-friends.

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

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

I went to bed that dark not knowing whether to be sad or happy. What I did know for certain was that when I woke-up on the Saturday morning I was sore all over and still as horny as sin. My right hand went to my wet cunt and my digit started teasing my clit. After about 10 s I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my deal away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had lots of commix spirit. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at to the lowest degree it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even worse, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a small-scale price to pay to block that happening. Yet at the same time my body had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

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

Back in my room I even considered putting some knickers on to direct my mind off my pussy but I remembered that Tony had told me never to fall apart any again.

I needed something to make my mind off my sore pussy and my desires to act as with it.

mother to the saving again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the next town for a wander around and look in the shop. Normally I would never deal going with them but I needed something ugly drilling to take my judgement off my pussy and what it had gone through the old evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit appalled but happily agreed saying that it would be courteous to deliver a little misstep like we used to do.

As I went upstair to convert and put on a slightly longsighted skirt and sensible 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 to the lowest degree I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the townspeople and shops. By the metre we got back home my slit was the last affair on my mind. I even settled down and follow TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was prissy to have a crime syndicate evening at house.

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

My twat was feeling less sore on the Billy Sunday morning, and by the eventide it didn't hurt at all. I kept myself busy all day doing some of the affair that I had been meaning to do for years.

Monday cockcrow came and I was neural 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 work on I was hoping that someone there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his business office and clicked romp on a video Indian file on his PC. To my horror it was of me the old Friday. The thing was, all the turn 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 slay his representative. The only if soul speaking was me asking hoi polloi to do affair to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some sort of sex starved slut.

"Well Claire,"Tony said,"this video speaks for its ego. You were obviously controlling the evening's result. Think what your parents and booster would think. Think what it would be like for you if this video 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 binge I managed to tell Tony that he was right, that I was his ; that I would do anything for him.

I left that business office with mixed feelings ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the same time I wanted them to do things to me ; I wanted them to moderate me and my life ; and my body.

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

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

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the threshold ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunion ; well-nigh of my end family at college were there. For a second I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the speculative possible way. The smiling on my face disappeared and the rent started. How could Tony mortify me so much in front of my supporter ? My life 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 home and my job. A vision of me starting a new life on the other side of meat of the world 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 class match in a slightly different way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the punishment that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to stay and mete out that punishment. So let's get started by you getting those clothes off good now."

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

"Claire, airstrip, NOW."

With tears streaming down my buttock and my legs intuitive feeling like jelly I started unfastening the buttons on my blouse. The quiet was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my skirt'as it hit the floor I was left bare apart from my shoes.

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

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

"right hand gentlewoman and gentlemen ; tonight you are going to see a side of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her soundbox as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no damage to her trunk in any way that will still be visible tomorrow."

As Tony was saying that I looked at my category mates trying to run out which I would be variety to me and which ones 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 Jade ; she is ( was ) one of my nighest ally. How could she do this to me ? My affection dropped even lower.

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

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

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my butt a gruelling slap. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the front of me and slapped my mightily tit.

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

Tony went round behind me again then he whipped my seat with the Flogger. The loud crack seemed to wake-up some of my schoolfellow and 2 of the boys stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his brass, doyen slapped my give tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my buttocks, substantial hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both doyen and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 to a greater extent slaps Tony said,

"Okay guy cable, you can have to a greater extent fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the mood. Claire, put 2 fingerbreadth in your pussy then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how lots you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my face red and wet with my tears. My hand was all wet and slippery as my organic structure had betrayed my mastermind. How could I possibly be enjoying the humiliation that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd girl calling me a slut or a whore as I moved in straw man of them. I felt my mamilla get harder as they got close to the male child faces.

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

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

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

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

"I'm going to revel this slut."

Pete put the handle of the scourger between my branch and slid it along my pussy causing me to gasp then groan. Holding the flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

Some of the bloke cheered and I opened my eyes to see that the Flogger hold was VERY wet with my juice.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's succeeding ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch girlfriend stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those nipple the Saame gloss as your arse."

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

The first hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her indirect request. My tweed nipple were red and my pap were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my schoolmate took their bit to spank or whip my butt or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the story on my back and to stick my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to control my pegleg across-the-board apart with my base over my head as the whipping continued ; but the scourger was hitting my pussy as well.

The first sentence that my pussy got hit I screamed then realised that my kitty-cat throbbing was deep in my gut. I hated myself for getting turned-on by me getting spanked and whipped.

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

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 table ; one with zilch on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that witching baton thing. I went for the mesa with cipher on it and started dragging it.

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the cards with a number on it. As the cards were held up he told everyone to swap their wit with at least 2 early people. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the first individual who will have the delight of inflicting their version of penalty on her. You may abuse her consistence in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no live marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to help you if you wish to ‘ saliva roast'her or anything else that you can opine of. There is a box of condoms on that mesa over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no chance of you making her significant. As you can see, there are also a twain of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right hand, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

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

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

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

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

"Such a slovenly woman,"James Dean said,"you even spreading them without being told."

doyen moved between my legs and rammed his peter straight into my pussycat. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out James Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't beloved making ; it was sheer animal lust on dean's role. He was fucking me firmly and degenerate. Fortunately he didn't hold out long and I soon felt the warm up effusion as he stopped abstruse inside me and dash his load. His hired hand squeezed my tit so hard that it hurt.

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

"fornicatress !"He said as he put his putz away and turned and walked away.

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"quintuplet !"I shouted.

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

"Claire, when Jason told me about what you did last Friday I didn't believe him ; not you ; but I really do owe Jason an apology. This is beat. 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 hard until he shot his load inscrutable inside me.

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

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

A unretentive treatment took place between number seven and act nine. Both had been fairly average out minor at college. One came between my legs and the other came bout to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his pant and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth wide. As the shaft entered my backtalk I felt the other rooster enter my pussy.

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

The next lucky phone number was two. It turned out to be strumpet. As she walked forward she asked Tony if she could use one of the miniature on me.

"whang yourself out."Tony said.

As Jade held the magic verge to my cunt she whispered,

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

Jade was redress and she gently teased my pussy to a wonderful orgasm. As I started to calm down trollop whispered,

"I'm so gallant of you Claire ; foretell me."

Number eleven was one of the girls that had always fancied her-self and treated the rest period of us young lady as nobodies. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a electric chair to the slope of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her feet either side of my body.

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



"wellspring 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 kitty-cat onto my face.

Yes, I knew what to do and I did it. I was pleased that she shaved ; I'd got one of Henry Louis Aaron's pubic hairs in my mouth earlier in the hebdomad and it took most of the eve 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 remainder of the routine ( with the help of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 holes and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About one-half of my ex classmates came forward and I got fucked at both ends for ages before Tony finally called a halt. 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 table attempting to put down on my feet, but as my stage started to take my free weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

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

"I can't, my parents are there and they'll be up recent with Friend 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 delay until I see the Inner Light go out."

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

Tony lifted me up and I put my arm round of drinks his shoulder as he half carried me out to his car. I only saw one individual 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 thrill of his car and put it on the rider seat before letting me get in. Under normal circumstances I would have been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my pussy to feature 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 part with clothes that I keep in my car, but I didn't say anything.

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

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

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

"I don't know if I can."

"You can. Get out now and stick to me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my ramification were back to convention 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 residents into his apartment.

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

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower bath felt good and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ wash out myself out ’. As I turned the shower off I looked up at the rain shower head and had an theme. Lifting the shower bath 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 affectionate water came out of the whippy pipe I put it to my pussy and got a very pleasant surprise as the warm water rushed inside me.

I filled my kitty 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 4th prison term 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 one shot myself and walked to the kitchen.

"Did I tell you to have on the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"down in one."Tony said.

I did ; and got one pit of a cushion. I nearly chocked as I gasped for air.

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

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

I felt a ardent luminescence all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very dullard girl. Twice now you've done things that could very easily be interpreted as criminal. Each time I've offered you an alternative to calling the police, and each time you've accepted an alternative punishment. The problem is that each sentence you've really enjoyed that punishment, so much so that I really do get the imprint that you are subservient and enjoy the embarrassment and abasement. Am I right ?"

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

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and individual to keep this post fresh and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to tell your parents that you are leaving menage and going to propel in here. There will, of course, be a few rules, and you will still throw to figure out at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

office 03

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I had just been made to strip raw, be flogged on my rump, titty and pussy, and be gangbanged in the function elbow room at the local Red Lion Pub ; by, and in presence of, almost of my former college class match and some of my current work spouse.

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

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

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

How could I decline to do it and get my life back to that of your middling young cleaning woman ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the choice was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to mention the shame that it would bring on my parents. The court face, me going to prison and those TV that show me begging people to do those things to me ; it would kill my parents.

The former matter that I had to fill into retainer was the embarrassment and abasement of the thing that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so turn on and really do constitute me horny and wanting more. How the hell can a fair sex be like that ? Where's the logic in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more of it.

"Yes Tony, I will do as you ask. I will get a way to secernate my parents that I am coming to inhabit 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 normal for you to obey but they will sustain for later. Now you will hail over here and give me a blowjob then you will slumber on the sofa tonight."

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

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

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

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.

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

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

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

"OMG, it's all tangible, it wasn't a pipe dream. screw, 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 true what they say about your brain solving problems while you sleep ; I knew what I had to say to them.

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in quiet to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a gracious situation really, all modern font and pick. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrible site that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has champion or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he wait, no, club me to hold sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from work naked and be totally bare at work ? In force being a lasting nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same time, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was awry with me ?

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

After a while I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until next Saturday to propel in ? If I can it will give my parents sentence to get used to the theme of me moving out. I'll assure them that it's prison term that I started to look after myself, find out to last away from home ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to get independent."

"freelancer ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become his slave, 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 Sabbatum it is."

"Can I fetch all my dress 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."

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

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

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get things cleaned-up then go and have a exhibitioner. After that, come and flex over the binding of the lounge with your legs spread and time lag for me. After I've fucked you I'll private road you home."

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

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

"No idea, didn't you keep an eye on them last 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 clothes that I keep in my car.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And people will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't William Tell about the poor walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole area is surrounded by houses and apartment blocks. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger tail end of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 second, but Tony told me to overspread my legs and manoeuvre with my pussy. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't plenty time for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

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

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some bloomers in the car with my give up dress, Tony's cum was still creeping down the insides of my thigh and the light duck soup was making it cold and making my mammilla camp out my slim down armoured combat vehicle top.

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

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

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

My face felt like it was on fire.

"No, no, I wouldn't know anything about that, just my bag. It was a form of school reunification party last night."

I checked my bag and was proud of to see that zilch was missing. I also remembered my dad always telling me to only take what I would need when I went out.

When I got home I went and had another exhibitioner then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my plan into action. Mum was very understanding and agreed with my logical thinking but she kept saying that I could actuate back in whenever I wanted to. She told me that she'd lecture 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 visit them very frequently. I had a flash thought of Tony ordering me to chaffer them whilst nude but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

I spent the balance of the day thinking about what I would train and what I would leave there, hoping that Tony would soon determine that I'd been punished enough, but at the Saami prison term my puss was telling me that I wanted to be naked forever and everywhere. My poor brain was soo confused.

I put some things, and wearing apparel, into a suitcase that mum said that I could take, and put some thing into cardboard corner that dad gave me. As I went round my room I came across the clock and the chemise bear that Tony had given me as natal day presents. I decided to impart them where they were having seen quite a few clocks in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to draw close.

The next week flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'bird and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my pussy and part of my butt when I'm just standing there but the rescue guys always supervise to get me to bend over or crouch 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 collation van man is still managing to obtain something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's stale outside ( usually ) the comments are usually about my Rock severe nipples and the goosebump on my tit. I'm dreading having to go out there when the frost and snow arrives.

to a greater extent and More of the worker in the other nearby unit are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've sort of got immune to their input and suggestions about what they would like to do to my body, but I still listen and they always make my puss tingle and get wetter even though my psyche hatred me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and propel to a different townsfolk, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can live like a convention untried woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting better at planning their days so that they can get back in sentence to fuck me before they go rest home. My brain dungeon telling me that it's all wrongly and that I should pass up to be the object of their corruption but my pussy keep telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

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

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

Five minute later Pete and Duncan came into Tony's office, laughed at the perspective that I was still in, then picked me up and carried me to the kitchen where all 4 of them took it in turns to fuck my pussy and mouth.

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

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

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

"drive round a corner, turn back, and get naked then parkway here naked."Tony told me.

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

"Claire, do you want me to snag then telephone set the constabulary ?"

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

"Claire ….."

"OK, O.K. ; I'll do it."

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

The phone went dead and I just sat there. I started to think of routes that I could take where there was less hazard of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane traffic Light Within. 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 dungaree skirt down and pulled my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear months ago I was now raw apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to get whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could hold back them on.

I was favorable and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped extraneous Tony's apartment. I'd reversed into a time slot between 2 cable car in the little car Mungo Park and just as I switched the engine off I realized that a young woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the thumb up before getting into her car and driving off.

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

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

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

"No Claire. Just point of view at the rear of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The blood went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few teenager about a couple one C meter 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 River from Tony to the teenagers and it was one of the teenage boys that saw me first.

"Hey look at that girl."

"piece of ass hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the remark. I didn't want to expect them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering constituent of my tits and the former hand in front of my slit 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 weapons system to go to my sides.

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

"Okay guy, have you never seen a au naturel female child 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 overplus of all that."

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

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

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a pace closer and ran a fingerbreadth along my scratch. Bringing his wet digit up to my face he just looked at me for a couple of seconds then said,

"Open."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Gee thanks."I said and started pulling the slip 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 early case and the boxes."

"volition you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dark ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

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

sledding downstairs when you are in a rush is easy, but I couldn't carry the case up the stairs so I had to look for the lift like we had done the first metre. That prison term the lift was empty when the doors opened but this meter I was confronted by a young distich about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the exercise until all my belonging were in Tony's flat. Fortunately there weren't any Sir Thomas More embarrassing meetings.

"right hand Claire ; put your belongings in the bare room then meander around and get to know what is where."

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

The flat has one big room and a piddling corridor going off one incline. Down the corridor is the main bedroom on one side and a smaller sleeping accommodation and a bathroom on the former side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large proctor on the paries behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different screens. In some of the 16 mini cover were what I assumed were image from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in turn to try to process out where the photographic camera was.

One was the small car park outside the edifice and I could see the backrest of my car. Then I realized that Tony must birth watched me get in and seen the teen approaching. The dickhead had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

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

I couldn't oeuvre out where the former images were of but my pussy wasn't letting my mental capacity concentrate.

"Tony,"I said,"will you get it on me please ?"

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

"Tony, please."

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

"Oh shit,"I thought,"He's going to ferment me like a slave as well."

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other mental block of apartments. interior, in one niche of the room was a little mini gym with a terrace, some weights, a tread-wheel, an utilisation cycle and a pair of minuscule detail that I didn't know what they were for.

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

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

rear in the waiting area, Tony was sat on the couch using a laptop. Images of different lieu were popping up on different ones of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm president and watched what was happening on the screen door. On the one of my bedroom back rest home I saw my mum enter the elbow room and bare the bed. I'd left the room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

When you arrive here you will divest totally naked outside the room access before entering.

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

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

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

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

You may wear an proscenium whilst doing any cooking.

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

When I have client here you will set aside them to affect and grope your organic structure if they so wish.

You will never close any internal room doors.

You will not close 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 knees at least shoulder joint width apart.

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

If I am not here and you go out you will wear only a microskirt and top or a micro dress. Whenever the atmospheric condition is cold you are permitted to wear a pelage instead of the chick and top or dress. The entirely exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

You will trim all of your eubstance below your neck once per day.

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

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

You will keep company me to my badminton night club each Mon even, and roleplay 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 unenviable letting them see me naked."

"No."

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

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

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

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

My heart sank a minuscule. He was going to unwrap my soundbox to goodness knows who, and physically penalize me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At least I can still pick off my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to gain us a drunkenness and some bite. After that I had to do 30 minutes exercise after I was stupe enough to tell apart him that it was calendar month since I'd had any proper exercise. He told me that 30 min on the practice cycle would be a ripe first for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the posterior so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their low-down. He told me to slide from side to side on the saddleback so that I could reach them.

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

Tony urged, no told me to cycle faster and I must have had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to stop. As my nub charge per unit started to get back to pattern I decided that things weren't going to be too bad sustenance there. I also decided that when my ordeal was terminal over and I was living in a seat of my own, one of the low things that I was going to buy was an exercise cycle so that I could wreak myself off in the privacy of my own place.

I was then told to go and take a rain shower and then do a little way parade of all the micro-skirts and top and forgetful dress that I have. He told me that he was going to take an turnout for me to go to the supermarket in. I quickly realized that I'd have to be very careful when I got anything from the low or richly shelf.

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

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

The like couldn't be said for the car park. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the tram and scope over and down to get matter out to put in the back of his car. I saw one old man that had stopped and was watching me bend over. I tried to be quick but that didn't give up my twat from tingling. I also heard an old woman calling me a jade 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 genus Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

parting 04

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That night Tony took me to his local pub. I guess that he wanted to record 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 kit for me and I spent the evening having one or other of his spouse looking through the open release 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 denuded pussy to his Ilex paraguariensis and other people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me deal of drinks and the alcohol numbed my wit and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My pussy didn't check thinking about its and my nipple exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all eve. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send me to the bar to get a round of beverage and one of his Ilex paraguariensis 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 unhappy when he had to check.

Tony took me to the bar one metre and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his arms round me and slue his hands up the front of my top. He was holding my teat all the time that the young girl was serving us.

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

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussy and I felt a finger invade my jam. He pulled it out and held it in front of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my oral cavity and sucked his finger's breadth. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

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

I was up before Tony the next morning and I had java and breakfast waiting for him. No sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a rap 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 genius told me to cover my mammilla and pussy but my puss 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 picture that we talked about Tony."Harry said holding up a memory stick.

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

"OMG ! Turn it off. Please turn it off Tony."

"I don't think so Claire. You look dependable up there."

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a ripe melodic theme if you gave us a experience carrying out right now. What do you believe Henry ?"

"Sounds adept to me."H replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the bulwark below the huge monitors with my legs spread wide and to masturbate for them.

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

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a while. But first, get on that example cycle and display Harry how good 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 limit point yet. Besides, won't you just pass-out when you can't consider anymore ?"

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

fifteen transactions and 2 more orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally certainly that I wanted to stop ; I was enjoying myself so a lot and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to retain going. But I didn't. I got off the bicycle and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My branch were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from pretty close-up and he saw me faltering. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a little syncope the soupcon of his custody on my raw 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 sympathy that I got because Tony told me to open my ramification. When I did he said,

"Well it looks like a fountainhead fucked pussy Harry but its hour since she got fucked."

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

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

Tony put his hand on my cunt and said,

"Her twat's red hot as well. flavour it."

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

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

"You can fuck her right next meter if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

"sunniness spouse, I'll look forward to that."

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

I closed my eyes and thought about the horrible fix that I'd got myself in to.

As I lay there I heard henry leave of absence and Tony doing something in the kitchen area. The next affair that I knew was Tony perching on the couch beside me.

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a glassful 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, thank you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will bask it, but I'm not going to better you. At some detail 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 penalisation one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a deliver nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the favorable 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 nympho ? Did I really enjoy the overplus and humiliation ? My kitty-cat certainly seemed to believe so.

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

Mum told me a bit of family news ; my cousin Aria was staring at the college that I went to. She was planning to bus over each day ( about an hour each way ). I said that that was poor fish and that as I'd moved out I wouldn't judgment if she used my old room.

Mum said that it was too soon and that I might change my mind and want to move back in. My brain was telling me that I did want to move back habitation but how could I ? Tony wouldn't let me and my pussy wouldn't be happy either.

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my William Ashley Sunday Lunch invite.

"Of class you can go ; I'm not your jailer."

I nearly laughed, then told him about Aria and what I'd told my mum about my elbow room. Tony's reaction was to ask me what she looked like. Not understanding the relevancy I told him that she was a bit like me.

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big tits ?"

"No, about the same size as me. Why does all this matter ?"

"It doesn't probably."

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

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

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

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

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

I settled for a quiet night on my laptop on the couch. When I opened it I saw the camera and went and got a band aid out of my bag to cover it. I didn't want any of my admirer accidentally seeing that I was naked.

Later on, Tony stripped down to his boxers and went and had a workout. I watched him and decided that he isn't that bad looking ; in fact he's quite cunning really. I thought about him working out au naturel but I didn't dare ask him to even though my pussy started tingling as I watched.

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

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the finally thing on my mind. I was thinking about the atrocious spot that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to cause a pussy that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would make my wholly pussy and tits go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

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



Tony had to cue me to not get dressed inside the flat the future dayspring when we left for oeuvre and I was glad that the apartment block wasn't that big and didn't have lots of people walking about.

Tony drove me to work and I had a prompt intellection about the money that I was saving on economic rent and gas. My slit wasn't the alone thing benefitting from my new bread and butter organisation, my banking concern balance was benefitting as well.

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

Tony had to tell Duncan and Arron to get a relocation 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 catch some Z's in his bed and he gave me a dim, passionate fucking before going to sleep.



The Monday eve 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 ?"I asked.

He picked out a wench and top for me and I put them to one slope 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 earn that. As for what you'll wear long whist playacting, you'll wear what you are ripe now."

"But, but it's a school gym, there could be kidskin there, and what about the other actor ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a raw miss ?"

"Don't worry about kids. There's never any there at that meter of the eventide, and as for the other player, I'm sure that they won't mind. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their manus 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 workforce on those titmouse and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

I didn't pain 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 schooling I saw 2 young men walking into the gym before us. We went straight to the boy's changing room where Tony introduced me to 6 other young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

A couple of the men were still getting changed and I saw one hammer as the fun short circuit went on.

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

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

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

Six duet of eyes watched as my top then my skirt came off.

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

I wanted to insure my titty and pussy but I was sure that Tony would tell me not to, besides, my kitty wanted to be seen.

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

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

"I don't like big knocker. Anything more than a smattering is a waste."

tierce of the other men agreed and I felt a lilliputian better.

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

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

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

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

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

The succeeding duo of hours were spent with me being learn how to spiel badminton by 6 unlike men. Tony decided that they should all strike it in turns to instruct me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was stand right field behind me, closet on my rachis and keep my the right way arm on the pretext of showing me the different CVA ( ? ) that I should use to achieve unlike effect. One matter that I did learn was that they all had hard turncock that they delighted in pressing into my coffin nail. It was kinda nice and it made my pussy 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 hazard 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 contend until we get home so I don't need to go to the girl changing room."

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulder joint dropped an as I walked to the exhibitor, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 defenseless men and 1 raw daughter in the showers. My slit loved it and there was no shortfall of Tennessean to lather my body. wellspring Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those hombre brought me to 4 orgasms with their hand as they ‘ washed'my cunt over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next week one of them could fuck me each week.

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

Finally dry and tired, Tony let me get dressed and we went habitation. He fucked me pooch style on his bed before he went to catch some Z's. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by back to him.

I woke up on the next aurora to the felling of Tony fucking me punishing from behind. My firstly reaction was of revulsion, I was being raped in my sleep, but that was my brain talking. My kitty-cat soon took dominance and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a hell of a way to awake up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath 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 deceased. For a second I thought that the colza must have been genuine. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this bread and butter here and the thing that you make me do are a form of imprisonment 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 of meat facing me and put his deal on my soaking wet pussy.

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

I moaned and wanted Sir Thomas More but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my mouthpiece which opened widely to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the week went relatively quietly, although during a duad of quiet periods I did speculate on my new life. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite grim for myself.

The arcsecond time got interrupted by a telephone set call. It was Tony ; he was out with a electric potential client.

"clear your branch 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 mastery and slowly started rubbing, Tony said,

"That's it Claire. keep back doing that until you've cum twice. You have a little interview that is enjoying the view."

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

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

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

When I was able I replied,

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

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

"DOE that mean that I'd be able to wear out your wearing apparel Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the only clothes that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that ridiculous skirt ; 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 slim sort of protection. On the former hand, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh hi sis, come on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with benefits ; she's staying with me for a patch. 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 gamy daughter and this is function of her punishment."

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

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

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

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

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

"You always were a favourable bastard Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my pal tied you to the bed and spanked your bare bottom yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's dependable 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 job in your family."

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

"When the time's right sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you descend here to get your derriere tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will take to await, I've just come over to give you this memory joystick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not sure as shooting but I think that it's some photos from their anniversary party."

"Okay, I'll get round to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your superman of bunt punishment ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend fishing trip with his checkmate soon so the red marking will have time to go away before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can give it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Sunday for luncheon. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red chump will make gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute coffin nail of Claire's at the same clock time ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the Same time ?"

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

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

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

"So Claire, you've just angle some little closed book about my household. 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 goat getting hurt."

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

He was right, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an interview ; and it was even worse that my eubstance started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are women's bodies built like that ? Are charwoman supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that component of their role in life and company ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into town to get a new clothes. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), short dress with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the inaugural 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, girls can get away with wearing next to nothing almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy clothes and flashing tons of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at women wearing a slight clothes that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just constituent of men's DNA."

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

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these Clarence Day. The women's underclothing phase arrived in the 18th century and since then knickers have got diminished and smaller. mickle of womanhood have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bras ?"I asked.

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

"And how are cleaning woman supposed to do that ?"

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

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

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

My brain wasn't too happy about that scuttlebutt, but my pussycat was, and it let my brainiac 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 call being fat Tony ?"

"standstill up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front man of your slit ?"

"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 donjon 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 logical system in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underwear again.

Tony bought me that apparel but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another wearing apparel shop, one that is component part of a big subject chain. I selected a couple of apparel to try on but Tony said that there was too much material. He picked a couple and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and exterior was a sign saying that the company's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ gender neutral.'

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

"Wow, finally all this political correctness bullshit has done something good. I've always been pissed-off about the way politicians and big business'pandar to these nonage groups. None of them have the balls to stand-up for common signified and the silent bulk but this time their deficiency of guts has ended up with little girl like you being able to have some fun. arrive on Claire, you're about to flash your tit and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a pair of jeans and a curtain opened up revealing a unseasoned woman about to pull up stakes with some clothes over her arm.

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

"You've got all this adult female's lib crap, political correct nutters and gutless politico to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last cell on the right and get naked. Stand there for a counting of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My meat sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain open up, but at to the lowest degree Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the right wing. With a bit of luck no one would go down the way that far.

My puss was getting excited and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the elbow room that far.

It didn't take Thomas More than a few sec for me to get bare and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the elbow room and see me. I was so confused.

When my enumeration got to 50 I quickly slipped a frock on and smoothed it down my front. My nipples were tenting the thin cloth and I almost moaned as my deal slid over my pubes. The material felt gracious on my skin but it was so short that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

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

"Yes, quite decent, but I need to see more material body. Go and put the other one on and bet dim this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and take off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the stall whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and maltreat out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would pace out of their carrell and see me. My slit was thinking otherwise and the tingling got stronger and I could feel my succus leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my booth without being seen and I stood there, total naked and looking across the central isle to the shut down curtain of the stall antonym, and slowly counting.

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

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

Followed by a male voice saying,

"sunshine mate."

My heart started to wash again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposite where I was stood. My pussy muscles clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already shake arduous nipples started to bruise as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years sure-enough than me, but not bad looking. He had a new duet of trousers in one paw. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to unfold the curtain.

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

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

Commando man turned and picked up a pair of trouser then turned back to face me.

"thirty three."

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

"Thirty five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

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

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

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

"thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my center defile on the mint of his cock.

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

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my cunt won the battle with my mental capacity and my mighty hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet paste and my decent index number finger got engaged rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep counting as we masturbated in front of each other, my give hand finding my rightfield tit and friction, pulling and twisting the nipple.

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

He must have 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 count I got an attack of smell ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the position that I am in. But at the Lapplander fourth dimension my puss was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

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

I had to admit that I looked practiced wearing that dress, even though there was very fiddling to it. There was so very much flesh showing that it was obvious that I had cipher on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to bring out the number that Tony obviously wanted mass to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then deflect over ; I want to see how much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate parts would be on show. Fortunately I managed to complete the undertaking without anyone else seeing me.

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

As I did so I thought that maybe I should have asked where he was going to make me wear that ‘ almost cypher'garb at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at to the lowest degree he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles skirt.

I'd taken the clothes off and was just about to put my own skirt and top vertebral column on when a teenage young woman 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 carrel diametrical 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 store Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judgement by the noise that was coming from your carrel and the grinning on that man's side, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to get shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his load. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare refuse it. Do I need to thumb tryout you here ? right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my kitty-cat wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger's breadth fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Sat please ?"

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

"I guess that these poor PC nonage have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new garb I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my font will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those dullard things ?"

As usual, my pussy was in conflict with my genius and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some solid food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 second exercise for me, then a shower then it was pub dark with his mates again.

I went straight to the physical exertion cycle 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 twat sliding from side to side on the bicycle seat until I'd cum 3 clock time. As my eye 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 have still been a little high school from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that dark with Tony's mates went much the like as the previous hebdomad except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of drinks and at least one hand went up the front of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar staff, male and female. I also had to hold up the smell of hard cocks pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 times that all that happened, but as the eventide wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my cunt started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my cigarette against those stopcock as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would induce been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one time that I went to the bar person pinched my chairwoman and I had to sit on one of the guy's laps. Over the rest of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a knockout cock pressing into my buttocks and a hand between my ramification. I had to put my hands over that bridge player so that it wasn't too obvious to the former pub goers what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. to a greater extent groping, but by that prison term my pussy was in full controller of my body and on the way plate Tony got me to gift him a cock sucking as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car park next to his apartment block, much to the pleasure of a radical of young men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back home for dejeuner with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longest skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my prospicient I ), and my fatheaded top, a flocculent jumper. No underwear of class, and I felt really beneficial having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my first cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old room during the hebdomad. Tony had got me to take a replacing teddy bear and I easily managed to trade them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The William Ashley Sunday evening and the next week went by much that like as the late workweek ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare constituent, a trim part that kept getting used, when they played bingle instead of stunt man, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to practice the swings. Of course they had to digest behind me and contact stave me and ‘ accidentally'put their custody on my tits or urge their hard-ons into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my boob, butt and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them be intimate my pussy and mouth. I was quite tired, and sore, by the time Tony let me put my wench and top on to postulate me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mate, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his payoff 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 balmy Nox and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his comrade, Mick, and both his sis ( Zoey and Eve ) over for William Ashley Sunday lunch and, of line, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, one-sided conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my brain was a lilliputian concerned. My pussy however, was a piddling energise when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the same meter and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them birth a good look at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to bend over and spread my legs. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was deflect over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my pap and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sort of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's brother and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the couch and chairwoman and I had to serve coffee berry to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feed from some of the spy tv camera that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my void home chamber that I started to get a minuscule aflutter. Next, he played some transcription of me in that sleeping accommodation and I got called a ‘ spicy little slut'when a picture 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 piffling slut for her misdeeds ?"

"Embarrassment and humiliation are the independent tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes day-by-day gang boot by my other staff. I've taken her out to a few office wearing next to nothing and really humiliated her in nominal head of lots of her previous college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a real dear whipping yet. I was wondering if you guys would like to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mickey replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other clip that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Saami as usual ; over the back of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Mickey asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a orientation to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that pick Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even attain you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll assistant 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 time we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the drill cycle.

"This seat's a bit gamy 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 height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moan and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to come out of her back talk she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my turn to accept my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her straits revealing her deficiency of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh dame and let it fall to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is compensate about them going out of fashion."

Paddy had moved a dining electric chair in battlefront of the couch and slapped his thigh."

"seed on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cute picayune butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"cum on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that someone would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited prevision in their eyes. I knelt down and list forwards, my gloomy chest tone Mick's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Paddy said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the force on your little butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, distribute my branch and blushed at the position I was offering.

Mickey's hand rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"fountainhead her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you carry ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her intellection that it was pointless. My affection pounded in nervous anticipation and my puss was tingling like hell.

pile came swat act one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my trunk rocked forwards and my helping hand went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a good estimation bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my book binding. I felt something plastic go brush up my wrist joint and elbow then the zipping phone as my wrist was tied to my early elbow. Then the Lapplander was done to my other wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my butt and I could experience 3 things ; my butt was hurting, rip were leaking from my eyes and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"chip for yourself sis."

There was a pause in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my butt and twat, rubbed my butt and pussy and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the trollop 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 read/write head and held his digit to my side. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to receive his cunt juice covered fingers.

"commodity young woman. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; figure seventeen actually, and the live on 3 swats took my orgasm up to the future level.

Mickey stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the centre of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Paddy said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the Sami time.

I rolled onto my back, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her crony's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Paddy said as she gasped as Paddy's finger's breadth found her hole.

"That's your geological fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your swain Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Mick's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my crook to slam your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your weapons system are tied behind your spine, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the backrest of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's helping hand quickly rained down on my rear end and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my gob. 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 adjacent surprise me a little. I saw Tony in front line of me unzipping his trousers. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as often as I could and conceive that it was Eve's finger's breadth in my hole. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so patrician and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to loosen and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing atomiser from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in front line of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a distich of times and my butt end got more spankings, my puss got jazz and digit fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had enough of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the rear 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 bathroom to have a look but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the huge proctor. I had to sit there even though the sitting scathe my bottom even more, branch spread head all-embracing, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy tv camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could suffer the rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 05

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The following week started just like any other these Clarence Day, virtually naked all the time, the embarrassment when the delivery guys arrived, having to go out to the snack van and stand the lewd comment from the increasing phone number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before workplace, Tony told me to put a few affair in a bag because he was taking me on a business misstep to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my more low clothes but Tony went through them and carve up them into 2 raft ; fill with me and leave at nursing 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 exploit as usual 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 dress to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro skirt and a storage tank top. I quickly did as I was told then when I got back he told me to put them on, then we both left leaving Sandra on her own.

I had mingle opinion as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, trucking rig see through top not hiding my unvoiced nipples from anyone who cared to look and my doll plastered to my organic structure showing all my curves.

Of form, Tony had only booked one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a coming together. He quickly took a few affair out of his case and put them on the table and next to the television then gave me some book of instructions as to what I had to do.

Five 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 site that I am in. My pussycat however, wasn't at all derangement ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very skittish me phoned room help and ordered some sandwiches and coffee berry, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the rain shower when there was a bash on the room door. Putting the hotel's gown on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the Whitney Young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very boring group discussion and I want to send him some pic of me to cheer up him up. Would you help me by taking some picture 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 speech sound, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take aim lots of picture then I'll pick the 1 that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was flighty, humiliated, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the sides fall open and held a few smiling poses as the photographic camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly pose as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to diminish off them and held my weapon out to discontinue it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the robe to pass water on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the edge of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slide my helping hand over my mamilla and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my snatch was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy barb, without and with my finger there ; I spread my legs and moved my justly script to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my forefinger finger.

Just then my phone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startled man nearly dropped my earphone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My boyfriend says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The untested man said.

"Could you make a short video of me please ? He just loves to watch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my cunt had taken dominance of me and it needed stand-in.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My snatch tingled even more. After a few s I said,

"Zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom subprogram worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom push button he bent forwards and leaned over until his custody were about a foot 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 wafture started to recede. I could still feel my pussy brawniness convulsing.

When I thought that I could produce lucid language I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will halt him from being bored."

"You're so receive madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to assure him to get his trouser down and love me, but the sensible part of my brain managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, string up on a arcminute ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a X I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the eternal sleep of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"fountainhead done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't William Tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go home. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video recording made and that I'd cum ?"

"No probability about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more penalization to come. Can you commend how to station a video from your telephone set ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a written matter. We didn't track record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went beat and after a few arcsecond of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the video recording to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an attack of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the rain shower, we're going out for dinner. And pay yourself another shave ; I don't want any stubble showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"Good, I think that I may need to take 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 whisker and put on what footling make-up that Tony allows me to fall apart while he showered.

Tony got out the frock that he wanted me to wear and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any constabulary anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the slightest motility from standing up straight and my pap and / or snatch and / or fag would be on display. Even stood up full-strength my mamilla were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through receipt and out to a taxi ; the insensate air making the tents in my wearing apparel even bigger. I couldn't help noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My mental capacity wasn't well-chosen but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The cab driver was happy too, he had a big smile on his font as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my tit bulging out he could see half of my tits as the top of the wearing apparel struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare branch right up to my venter. 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 driver a eyeshot of my slit.

My face was undimmed red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The blank space was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my dress final slid back into its proper seat, just about covering my stooge and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel eating house 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 and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice scuttlebutt from them but it was obvious that they were more worry in my body, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my typeface to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the tv camera that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a female child striptease naked and masturbate for a hotel elbow room divine service waiter this good afternoon on two of his tv camera and the caliber was just as effective as a video of the same girlfriend that I saw a few minutes later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the Lapplander time.

"You wouldn't know who that lady friend was would you, I'd dear to see more of her."

"O.K., O.K., it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen More than enough already."

"But the real thing is so a great deal better than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can coiffe that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my soma ;"I replied,"this dress shows way way Thomas More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female consistency Claire."The initiatory man said."And you obviously like showing your body, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my pussy that must have been making a dampish fleck on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we order then we can speak 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 happy enough with being able to see the division of my titmouse that were showing at the side of meat of the diminished Triangle of cloth and the 2 very large 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 electric potential client kept looking over to me and sometimes asking small talk question, probably so that they could stare at my dresser. I don't think that they looked at my nerve for more than 2 second all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how much of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of club and I was happy that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the social club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a mesa and ordered some drinking, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his script under the book binding of my dress squeezing and rubbing my butt cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the triangles of the top component of my dress.

At that moment my encephalon hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't wait for too long before he wanted some of the action and some of my body, and they swapped places. I must have been on that dancing flooring for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to hap, and within a couple of minutes my pussycat was getting the attention that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these thing ?

Things didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble effort to stop it by saying that I was trusted that the men had wives that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my waist and my tits being out in the taxicab on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hands were all over me and I was certain that the device 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 flooring and I remember an aged couple muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the way Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hands and knees and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised tv camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussy had total control over my trunk and my nous had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 clip before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to own a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my degradation.

I put my hired man between my branch to find my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awful time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the succeeding morn. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service server was still unloading it from his petty trolley and a nude me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his manus were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to decrease. Putting me back on my animal foot we just stared at each other for a duad of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my barren front as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my faulting, I am so sorry."

"okey Guy,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no trauma done. Claire, open the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door overt whilst the waiter finished and turned to get out. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back menage. He picked yet another obscenely short wench and a sparse, semifinal see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



putt our bags into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't care ; he was staring at my branch and unforesightful skirt, him wishing that a breeze would blow my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shops, one of them being a branch of the big mountain chain that had converted our topical anaesthetic limb to gender impersonal changing rooms. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that offset in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt that I tried on without any embarrass incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimming costume without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannequin and after he felt the fabric he just said we'd have one, a blanch Amytal one. He told me that seeing it had given him an approximation. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult workshop. 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 prison term that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you writhe 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 match looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counterpunch if the 2 doorway in the box were ‘ buck private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty punt. Do you want me to get individual in the former room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled looking on my side told him that I hadn't a cue 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 corner and opening it I saw just a way, not very big, no article of furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those clothes off."

With a perplex flavor on my face I stripped naked.

"suction this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knees and steep his semi-hard putz with my oral fissure. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to spud his load he pulled out and told me to grow around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another cock sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ Glory mess'Claire. base up then deform over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouth around it.

If my mouthpiece hadn't been full, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his pecker into my dripping twat but his thrust pushed me head forwards and I banged my olfactory organ on that wall as the turncock coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 mint of sperm cell to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to get through my climax.

Tony's soft hammer 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 common Tony told me that we were going straight person home ; that he wanted to present me the matter that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult shop class and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My jitteriness was justified. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way abode, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, slay the comfort and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for years, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 lengths of cotton rope in his hand and he proceeded to tie my wrist and ankle joint to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a match of video cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened following I can only describe as a mixture of straining and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as anguish but my pussy had a different opinion.

First of all, Tony got between my branch and used his glossa to make for me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or affair, lightly brushing all over my trunk, going from one part of me to another. I'm not touchy but the effect was very sultry. My mamilla responded to the light touch by whatever it was, by going John Rock hard and aching for more positive attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my twat I couldn't block myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something concentrated. I had the unintelligent estimate that it was a leash, a dog collar with a mountain chain leash because I could feel a metallic element chain on my chest of drawers ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog arrest on me.

straightaway after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my mammilla ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My stimulation started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt discriminating pain in the ass in first my give nipple then my right one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of minutes as I slowly got used to the invariant pain in my mammilla and wondered what the hellhole was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my kitty closure around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another mo or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something animated inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid musical theme disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some form of vibrator and my pussy started to relish the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, commence / stop torture continued for a spell as my stimulation grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a while then I felt my ripe leg being lifted and knack down over my trunk, then I couldn't relocation it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my in good order ankle to the Saami place that my right wrist was tied to.

The same then happened to my go forth leg and I thought about how let on my spread stub and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was cypher that Tony hadn't seen hundred of prison term before ; and my stimulation was overriding and embarrassment that I may receive had.

There was another yearn pause and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few clock time before I felt a fantastic pain in the neck in my butt. Something was swatting my stub but it was more unspeakable than Tony's, or Paddy's mitt had been.

Then again.

After about the one-fourth swat I was quick to cum and Tony must sustain sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator matter on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator thing in my pussy helped to keep 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 shoulder strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is thick and wide. No marvel my derriere hurt.

And I could see why my mamilla were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, spring clips on them. Each had a range of mountains bond and I assumed that they went to the dog collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me short mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the video recording I could see that the feelings from my slit ( apart from the vibrations ) were my puss muscles convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my branch dip to their born billet but he left my wrists tied to the top corners of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My mammilla still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these matter on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 instant every hour so that the blood 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 love it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for geezerhood Claire, retentive than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and touched my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you glad now ?"

"Are YOU glad Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, solvent 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 bit and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me just than I did. He knows how to hit all the decently buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was good for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure enough Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in secretiveness for ages. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator thing on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you remove it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be just physical exertion for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop cloth it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control in my right field hand. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my pollex to each of them.

"Can you release my pap please, they really hurt ?"

"okeh, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each spring snip was released. Looking at my mamilla I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my wrists please ?"

I turned my nous to look at the knots that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as prosperous as it sounds and after about 5 hour I stopped for a ease. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a patch, hoping that it would stimulate my snatch to acquire lubrication that would wee-wee my squeezing more than productive.

It did make me more generative, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waves of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to nip it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental bank note for the future clock time ; and I was 100 % sure as shooting that there would be a adjacent clip, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my control, tugged and waggled my wrist then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the next affair I knew was Tony fingerbreadth fucking me and daytime 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 digit. As my physical structure jerked about I realised that my wrists were liberate, Tony must have untied them before putting his finger's breadth inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure midpoint that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing elbow room are gender neutral ?"

"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 go night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing body of yours to makeup 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 by day dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his heart finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to demonstrate it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get delight from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. mass seeing me bare was so embarrass, so humiliating yet at the Lapp time, yes, it does, it makes me feel good. How can I possibly feel 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 buttocks off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my stern moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the collar swung rung reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you conduct this thing that's round my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this prison term but you will involve to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said zippo and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many metre I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the taking into custody on the bandaging table and I looked at it and had a picayune shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large charge card 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 whiplash you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're flop, that damn dabble hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a filthy flavor, said nothing and walked to the bathroom. The first thing that I did was to look at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken skin thankfully but those red fall guy looked like they'd still be seeable when I went to make for the next day. bullshit, he's talking about taking me to a Leisure kernel. I'll have to wear something that will enshroud all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't take me to a leisure time center that day. Instead he had to do some body of work so he got me to give the apartment a respectable clean and jerk. The only when thing that I could wear was the dog leash with the chains hanging down to the nipple clamp that he kept clamping to my pap then taking them off about an time of day later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Sunday lunch the future 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 ripe idea for me to wear that collar with the rectangles skirt at work the future day. I'm sure that you can suppose the commentary that came from the instalment guys ; and the livery guys and the neighbour workers when I went out to the bite van. I'm going to have to spill to Tony about going to that bite van ; the weather is getting quite cold these days and my squashed nipples really hurt.

Those neighbor workers saw my still red stub and there were a few commentary about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the comments but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how true most of the commentary were.

Tony was kind plenty to need the mountain chain off the collar and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my tits. I'm not sure whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Saturday dawning Tony took me to that new Leisure Centre. I had a slight laughter when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, char's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this sexuality disinterest crap.

As we walked through the Family / Mixed door Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the police. And what if there are untried kids here ?"

"Maybe you could concede to your early crimes whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, delight tell me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuits for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them please Tony ?"

"Get in there and get nude then I'll give you one. And leave the door undefended Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a family line one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, skirt and brake shoe off and stood there as naked as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would take the air by.

"Can I have the bathing costume please Tony ?"

"In a arcminute, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got raw then put some swimming boxershorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite precious looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; person might see me."I said.

"And that bothers you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Energy that mean that you want to be seen by adults ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all kids just couldn't care less that your raw Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn them into prudes by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be true, but can I have something to wear please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the pockets of his jean and pulled out the blue one-piece swimwear that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so tenuous that he'd squeezed in into his helping hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so slim that it was like putting a couple of leotards on. The cut of the sides revealed my bare hips but it covered a lot More of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my nipples and ring of color, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will notice. If they look at you they'll just see a low-spirited swimming costume."

"But someone might depend closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my posterior crack cocaine Tony ?"

Tony put his paw at the bottom of my butt, slid his thumb under one English and his finger's breadth under the other English. Then he slid his mitt up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The material of that swimsuit is so thin and soft that I couldn't feel that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my manus down I felt by bare butt.

"At to the lowest degree I'll be able to blame Tony if we get thrown 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 capable to see my areola, nipples and slit, but my slit was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the fabric to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a great prison term 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 a great deal of me people could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the lockers. He got out a little bag then told me to postdate him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that courtship off and put this two-piece on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The textile is so thin and it clings to every curve of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not gauze-like, thankfully ; but it does divulge a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the back and half of my butt cheeks are exposed. The string that goes down my edge crack splits into 2 just over my butt hole and the 2 bowed stringed instrument continue with no stuff between them, right up to near the movement of my cunt where they join to a cut-off presence. The resultant is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a rule, high-cut string bikini. But when I open my peg even just a short bit, my uncovered pussy is on exhibit for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can prognosticate 2 minor triangles of very thin textile small-scale. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slim bit of natural action would cause one, or both of the triangles to slue off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the hindquarters were like and as I put them on I said,

"You're no expecting me to go out there in this are you ? It doesn't even cover my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that worried, don't open up your legs."

"How can I walk about and drown without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the consortium in the blueing, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to mash my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my puss was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pool the squeeze had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the kitty Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his arms around me to grope my tits. After a while I realised that he had moved the trigon that were supposed to cover my titmouse and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to pull them back to their correct lieu he told me to allow for them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to pretend to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my 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 have blend feeling each clip that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my cunt. Of course of instruction, Tony thought that it was funny but he did manage to fuck me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were booth but Tony told me not to exclude the door and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the room access most of the fourth dimension so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the booth getting dressed Tony told me to leave the doorway surface and to put the collar, chains and nipple clinch on facing the open threshold. Two older teenage boys went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the boys moved on.

The Sat evening at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the nipple clamps were seeable through my top, whenever the guys put their work force up my top they used the clinch to torture my titty by pulling the clamp in all focus. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could take the choker off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative wearing apparel ( 10 inch miniskirt ), 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 strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to nothing and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was effective, I could really slack up. Aria was there, she'd arrived that aurora to fall in before college on the Monday. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to get laid about my new life. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the cameras in her room but I didn't, I didn't want to upset Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell Aria to not get changed in that elbow room but I knew that Tony would cognise if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the flat and remembered to divest before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the couch when I got there and he was watching 3 video streams, one was of Aria, she moving a few affair around in the elbow room. After a while 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 teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his hard cock while he watched some other video feed.

After a while I just couldn't avail myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria bug out to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a deficiency of a bra, not that she needed one ; her bosom are about the same lowly size as mine.

Then she unfastened her bird 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 foreign ground, that made me want to fuck Tony faster and it wasn't long before first he came inside me, then I orgasmed. Shortly after that Tony said,

"You're settling in here quite well Claire, maybe we should reckon some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"fountainhead you obviously like being told what to do all the prison term so perhaps you should mean about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full control of you, making every decision for you so that you can just slacken and enjoy yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not rightful, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. Tell you what, get down over my knees and I'll give you something to assist you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee joint so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the first swat Tony said,

"counting each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old room. I was a minuscule surprised to see that she was flatbed on her back on the bed, legs spreadhead wide and her ripe hand was busybodied working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

ternion more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingerbreadth into my hole and pumped in and out for a few irregular. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to stick out up.

"right field 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 paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't delay to have 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 amiss. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; smell at me, I'm totally naked in his flat and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my snatch started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo goodness ; all those orgasms. Okay, the pain is bad at sentence but it's always followed by some awful orgasms. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. mass, alien, seeing these teat and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a nice rooster and a successful commercial enterprise. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very confused Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to make some sense of it all.

I woke-up the next morning to the belief of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my eyes he switched it on and I gasped. Oh my gawd, I love that egg.

"Leave it there Claire."Tony said, then got up and walked out.

The egg had made me cum twice before Tony switched it off then came into my room to recite 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 goat 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being lately getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to go Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the Lapplander as the previous hebdomad apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 minutes exercising each evening.

On the Tues, as I got onto the bicycle, I glanced out of the windowpane and saw a man in one of the apartments 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 bare me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to climb on the employment cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and tell apart me to learn charge if his morning woody. I pulled the comfort back and looked at his hard pecker. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my boob and teased my nipples.

After he'd shot his load inscrutable inside me he told me to get off and get on my bridge player and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next affair I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my head and saw Tony with the scourger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the ends of the Flogger slowly all over my tail end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me cool it down for a while then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"Shower then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his nous as I showered then went looking for him."

"rightfulness Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to know more about what's involved, what I would have to do and what's in it for me."

"carnival enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a watchword document.

"This is a alter interpretation of a contract bridge that I found on some site somewhere. It was originally written for a married man and married woman but I've changed it to befit 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 care to change. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an agreement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will resign you from all fear of further penalties for your past criminal offense.

I'll leave you to translate through it and please spotlight whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to learn and my first response was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and chilling. My brain thought that it was shuddery and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would commit 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 brain was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being able-bodied to do all those thing to me and it let me acknowledge 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 embark on at the start again, I'd hate for you to drop 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 your time, it's important that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big step and I've got so often to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation guys, I like my job. I'd hatred to fall behind it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a trade good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee relationship will stay on as it is with one elision. I will have got to terminate the ‘ end of day session'with the installation squad. I will be taking on Sir Thomas More staff quite soon and an increase in the phone number expecting to bonk you each day would be too very much for you so the easiest answer is to just turn back them."

"What about my want of clothes ?"

"The workwear arrangements will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"O.K., the first of all affair that I'm totally not glad about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to hold to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't judgment that but there's no way that anything cock-a-hoop than your member is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the dealings lights ; William Green for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to slow down ; and red to narrate you to stop immediately. That is a effective safeguard I think."

"You did read the constituent about 3 red cards and the totally declaration is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank chronicle. Then we have a give-and-take like to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an concord then you move out. You would, of course, hold on your job. As I've said, our employer / employee kinship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about sexual climax abnegation vexation me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to make back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of time to learn how to hold it. Once that time period is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the issue of penalty, you don't go into much detail in this papers. I'm worried that the punishment could step up and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the finale thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to execute due to forcible injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injuries Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's bitch ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any frame of lasting changing of the colouration of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"bazaar enough, I can sympathize that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my nipple and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally impossible. There is no way that any brute is going to fuck me."

"funfair enough, but what about puss whacking ? I'm told that hot dog like licking cunt and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am prepared to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"bazaar enough ; it's good that you are educate to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ placement'that I would have to strike every time that you'd mastery me to assume ?"

"You could cause to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your dog and put your mitt on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"form of presenting my tits and puss for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's elastic. It will switch 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 safe, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would alter ; everything at work would continue as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to locomote 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."

"okeh Tony, that's all my doubtfulness for now."

"Department of Energy that mean that you will sign the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"okeh, I didn't really expect you to sign it just yet. Make a copy of it and amend the copy to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I give to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not for certain that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the use Hz for a piece. That was a very ripen discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted piece as another name, emailed it to me then took a deep breathing time before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to reckon after me. It would certainly make life a lot easier for me. No financial problem, zip at all to vex about.

It would get rid of Tony's scourge of reporting me to the police force, and it does stimulate a article in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would commit to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to need to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full responsibleness if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the idealistic situation for a young lady to be in, but what about the thing that he'd make me do ? He was sure to hit me get naked where people would see me. That would be awful.

Just then my pussy made its comportment known. Why did it like the thought of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something wrong with me. Maybe I should go and talk to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that thought and decided to put it all to the back of my brain for a while ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

Fuck, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh chunk to him, let him ascertain me cycle, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just cerebrate that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My twat said as my foreplay 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 nights where his teammate groped me and moved my clothes so that multitude could see what was under them.

I felt calm as I had a long hot shower .