I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

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

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

That's very honest but I guess that I should lead off at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could call a middle course of instruction fellowship. When I left college a class ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an berth junior at a smallish electronic surveillance fellowship. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field facility guy wire ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

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

error issue two was to use the party's cyberspace to access porn internet site. I'd better excuse that. You see I'm a pattern healthy 19 year-old girl, without a boyfriend, who has fantasy and intimate impulse. The installation guys are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to natter customers quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather was warm, I was on my own at work and I was bored so I started searching the net for site that gave me information on my phantasy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few sites and forums and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the mightily questions and got me weighed-up in minutes. Within 30 minutes I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

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

We'd had a long 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 forum and with proceedings the Lapplander man started chatting to me again. This time he started daring me to do things for him in battlefront of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

The daring started quite domesticate, like take my shoes off and show my simple metrical foot to the webcam. There was a span of early tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my knickers off and prove to him that I'd done it.

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

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

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

I stood in front of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my inkiness, see-through G-string. Then I slowly pulled my flip-flop down showing him my bald pussy. By then my kitty-cat was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

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

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

I was an delirious, nervous shipwreck that couldn't stop. Before longsighted the man had talked me into getting total bare and sitting on my electric chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't pick out me prospicient to cum. After that he told me to put 3 fingerbreadth 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 side by side 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 barren naked. It certainly brought me back to reality. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the threshold. By the fourth dimension that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to formula. Or so I thought.

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

Tony accused me of larceny, misuse of companionship equipment and lewd demeanour in the work. He told me that it was dry land for insistent dismissal and prosecution by the police. He said that I was looking at a big mulct, or even some clock time in jail.

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

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the residue of my ‘ law-breaking ’. I should feature realised that a company of that nature would hold good deal 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 slit. Where the netherworld was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different angle in the main office, all showing me raw and frigging away. One video showed every net Page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very good matter Claire, I can't just blank out about it. I should really go to the police ; and order your parents ; it's the right thing to do."Tony said.

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

There was a recollective break 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 tell me Tony and I'll do it."

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your punishment will get in many parts over a long period of clip. You'll hate parts of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the offset breath of you refusing to do what I say I will be on that phone to the police and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"OK then Claire, take your dress off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

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

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

"Okay, okey ; I'll do it just so long as you promise not to tell 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 men started working on the buttons again. It took a piece but I managed to get them done for and slowly took my top off. As my top hit the floor Tony said,

"seed on Claire, you can undress ready than that."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tony let me brood for another couple of arcminute 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 hard nipple touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hell didn't want to be, but I was. My thought process went to my slit and I realised that it was wet, very wet. What's more I had ‘ that'feeling.

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

"looking up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

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

I said goose egg ; nil until Tony went behind me and slapped my butt so tough that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

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

Tony slapped my bare butt 9 more sentence. It hurt like snake pit and by about the fourth smacking I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my seat was on fire.

"tie-up up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hired man by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my groundwork ; my pap were rock intemperate, my twat ached for attention, my can hurt like hell ; and I was still crying.

"right wing Claire,"Tony said,"a few new principle for you : -

1. From now on you will not wear any underclothing while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will strip naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the table with your arms and legs spread astray then wait for whoever's wrench it is to penalise you. If anyone else comes into the elbow room you will ignore them. But if no one else arrives within 30 second you may get raiment and go home.

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

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

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

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

6. You will weary micro skirts and gauze-like tops to work every day.

Do you have any question ?"

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

"Okay, I should own guessed that. Go on to the internet and leverage some. Use the company credit bill of fare but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be more than than 8 inches long and the gauze-like tops must express plenty of tegument. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to sanction it.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

Any more interrogative sentence Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting confused. Please can I arrive and forget study in my convention clothes ?"

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

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exclusion to the rule. In the dawning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from home as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting first thing to tell everyone about your crime and penalisation and you will be there. After the meeting you will have got your first base penalty administered by one of the team. Do you understand ?"

I nodded.

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

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I outlast this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to jazz me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

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

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty young woman Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My butt hurt as I sat down.

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

I started looking for skirts and tops on the cyberspace. It didn't necessitate me long to notice some obscenely light ones. How any lady friend could wear a wench that scant I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those wench at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my selection and he took the black eye and searched through and found some even forgetful dame. He selected 2 that had constitutional knee breeches and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other skirt that he selected wasn't really a chick ; it was 2 rectangles of textile that would leave my hips exposed. I shuddered at the sentiment of having to wear that at work.

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

All in all I put over a thousand pounds on the ship's company credit card. None of it was on clothes that any convention miss would wear at oeuvre ( unless she was a floozy ), but I was going to sustain to wear them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a hooker ; or at the very upright, a slut. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a couple of hours I got off my bed and looked for my old gym dame. Then I got out a brace of scissors hold. When I put the shortened chick on it looked indecent ; I could find my bare butt and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could bend over in that skirt.

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to sleep but my hand was cupping my slit from the second gear 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 mold early and saw that Tony was the only early person there. As teach I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible expose outfit. When I turned rhythm I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the last person arrived Tony called us all into his office. He went through the employment for the day and discussed a couple of problems with the guy rope then he said,

"man, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very important number to order you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for thieving, misuse of company equipment and lewd behaviour. The criminal offense were so bad that I could have called the constabulary and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would give birth been in slammer by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an option to remand. That choice is the reason for her change of appearing this morning and for the fact that she is happy to state to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would throw expected.

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

valet de chambre, please get that mesa at the rear of the store area out and put it in the kitchen country then find that sponge mat and put that on the table. That table is to be Claire's punishment tabular array and is to be used for null else. It may be needed for punishment at any time and I don't want to have to authorise it.

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

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

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

"Claire, you accepted the mess yesterday ; either strip or pass me the phone."

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my tits and puss as the guy wire brought the tabular array in and covered it with the poriferan mat.

We all waited a twosome 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 embarrassed 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, naked, in front of all my work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to cower into a corner and die.

Tony let everyone spirit at me for what seemed care hour before he turned to Sandra and said,

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

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

"sound safe to me."Tony said."Claire lift your peg, sustain them go around spacious and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is make you grab her mortise joint and nurse them to block her moving."

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

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my legs and just lay there crying.

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

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

It was as I was putting my wench 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 side by side couple of hour.

At luncheon 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 skip lunch.

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

My warmheartedness dropped as I realised that I'd have to go and look the bite van man.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before I could suffice myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

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

I felt my labia share as my articulatio genus parted. I could experience the embarrassment turning into crying even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the time number 10 had landed my butt joint hurt like netherworld and my pussy was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't severalize how enkindle I was.

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

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

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

It hurt when I got into my car.

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

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

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

When I went to bed I again stayed naked and masturbated until I fell asleep with my hand on my puss and a finger's breadth inside me.

I woke next dayspring feeling much better and less disoriented. Overnight my nous had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, mortification, and being spanked. I still didn't want to own to get bare and wear those horrible clothes.

At employment I was watched by Aaron and Isadora Duncan ( installation guys ) as I stripped naked and put those horrifying wearing apparel on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't feel so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

The day went okay until the postman arrived. He had a minuscule package that needed signing for. My nerve was lustrous red as I signed his little machine.

The software package was the first-class honours degree of my new wardrobe. 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 doll 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 lilliputian bit shorter than my cut down schoolhouse skirt and it was see-through. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my butt completely, or my pussy. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked corking and that I had to prevent that annulus on for the remainder of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my pussy was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev feel at my puss through that skirt ?

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

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

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

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

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

I got a wet rush and my pussycat tingled.

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

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

We got served and as I walked back I could find Rajeev's eyes burning my uncovered butt cheeks.

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

"Claire,"Bob said,"I'm sorry about this but you have to con 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 need me ?"

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

I panicked a little as I realised the import of what he had said. Then the for the first time smack hit my right tit. I screamed.

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

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

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

Bob went polish my 3 tender percentage again then looked at Tony. The tears were pouring down the position of my facial expression as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the endure one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a while then put my hand to my pussy. It was so tender and hot. I opened my mouth and touched my button. A bolt of delight shot through me and I started to cum.

My body writhed about that board for a couple of moment before I started to simmer down down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the bathtub I looked at my bosom. They were still a bit red and my nipples were sore and rock hard. Even after Bob's abuse they still managed to get punishing. I touched my clit and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to pull up stakes it.

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

"tone better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic material my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

I had the weekend to try to crap some sense of my spirit but I couldn't. Every luck that I got I put my hand on my bare twat and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 orgasms that weekend.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

"It's the fashion these days mum ; all the girl are wearing clothes 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 expert too. When I went up to my room I stood in front of the mirror and experimented lifting the frock bit by bit until I could see my wet pussy. I stood with my wooden leg apart and looked at my clit just showing between my lips. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

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

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

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

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

Tony must sustain sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the limit a bit further by putting his hands on my breasts on top of one of the new summit. He used the pretence of wanting to feel the cloth but I'm sure that he just wanted to relate my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my pocketbook and walked out. Tony had had me cast aside my master copy top saying that it didn't go with my new annulus. He was right, they didn't go together but at to the lowest degree it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the room access I realised that I didn't tone anywhere as most bad as I had done the finish week ; in fact I felt a little wet rush and my nipples harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

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

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your hired hand and human knee Claire."

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

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

smack 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the rest of the 10 landed my stub was on fire and my puss 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 attending. Duncan must have sensed this because he started fingering me. In and out went first one then two digit. Within a couple of transactions I was cumming, screaming for Isadora Duncan to keep on going. He did, and I had another orgasm.

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

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

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

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

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

I still had a smiling on my face when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my cheeks had a rose-cheeked gleam. I grinned thinking,

"And the early 1 too."

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

The snack van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 hombre from the social unit further down that hand amount up to the van there rather than waiting for it to locomote down. I was blushing like netherworld as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must have spread the Word of what he did to me because when Hank Aaron came to paddle me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering climax. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd leftfield. The other uncanny affair was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another miniskirt 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 raise my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must have a bit of an vicious streak because her spanks hurt like hell, Thomas More than the I from the cat. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to larrup me harder.

I was beaming 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 tell me that they've been finger fucking you and that you've had some sexual climax. Sandra wanted to be slightly unlike so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will humiliate you and make you repent what you have done."

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

After about the fifth orgasm she finally got threadbare 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 Guy to get a little more adventurous with you. Perhaps we can find something that doesn't act you on so easily."

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

I was left to lock-up again.

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

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

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

"Err yes, it's my time 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 oneself another way to let the guys humiliate you."

I spent the future time of day walk 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 exciting. The wind blowing round my pussy and tit felt good. I was in a reasonably good humor when my new wardrobe had all my new clothes in ; even if they were apparel that I would never buy for myself, and never habiliment, 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 lean that I may as well not have bothered.

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

It was more clothes ; and some bounder. I knew that I hadn't ordered them so Tony or Sandra must feature done it. I was just hanging them up when Tony came in and saw them.

"goodness, they've arrived. Today you will fag out that string vest and the black heel. I slipped the bunco singlet over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my stern and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my tits when I lifted my munition. The other thing 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 snack van man ; so much so that I decided to cut luncheon. Unfortunately Tony wanted some tiffin. By the 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 tiffin I would take to run after it.

All of a sudden 4 hombre from the unit at the prat came out get their dejeuner. They got to the van before I did and I had to wait to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guy, you may require to turn over rhythm and flavor at this."

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

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

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

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

For the residue of that week and the start of the next week the evening procedure was the Sami. The guy wire would spank me then finger get it on me to an coming. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

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

My number 1 response was that he was going to stick something up my tail end, a thing that I really did not want. When he told me to ferment bout and lay across the tabular array with my head hanging off the side I had this frightful feeling that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

That frightful touch 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 dick against my mouthpiece and held my nozzle until I opened up. It was horrifying and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ swallow Claire ’.

I did, hoping that I wouldn't choke to end. After a couple of hour of me thinking that I was about to die matter suddenly got LE choking.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The following morning whilst I was standing naked in Tony's part waiting for him to come I decided that I was going to recount him that sufficiency was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my head and when he walked in I started on my little speech.

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

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

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

I gasped and said,

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

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

screwing, was there a camera somewhere at habitation ? Were there caboodle of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my bedroom ? Had he watched me shaving each morn ? Oh fuck. What was I going to do ?

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

The espouse Mon morning I got up early, got quick ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the windowpane until I was confident that none of the neighbor were looking ( not that I could ever be certainly of that ). I chickened out a couple of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of transactions getting my breath back then set off.

It was eldritch driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoiac that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could stop at traffic light to minimize the danger of individual looking and realising.

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

Eventually I got the bravery and I jumped out and ran for the doorway. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The damn room access was locked and I had to bollocks in my bag to get the paint. Boy was I happy to be in that building.

When I got to my desk my nerve was pounding and my snatch was dripping. I just sat there with my hand cupping my soaking kitty until I heard someone else come then I went and stood in Tony's office waiting for him.

I was a horny, flighty person going to and coming from work for the future few days. The flighty reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until person else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in case there was a tv camera watching me. When I got home each eventide I did frig myself to a glorious orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to figure out there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit. I waited for a couple of minutes to see where the delivery man was. When I was meet that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the cover of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my tracks not even thinking to try to cover my tits and puss. The man just stared for a few mo then smiled and said,

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

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

That morning I went straight to the can and took care of my burning at the stake desire.

Another trouble I had with a delivery man was a few days later. Tony had me dress in very skimpy clothes that were slightly see-through. When I opened the room access to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm unit of ammunition me and was groping my titmouse. 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-taking her alone scum-bag."Tony said.

"What's the problem man ? She's a woman of the street and she loves it."

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One eve that like week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to look as usual. It was Bob's turn and he was late. I lay there waiting and heard both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. fourth dimension passed and I got bored ; but for some reasonableness I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those feeling because I was waiting to get my pussy and tit spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 minutes my right hired hand moved to my pussy and my digit started teasing my clit.

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

cinque minutes later I was cumming ; and cumming hard. It was only after I started coming down I thought about cameras. I looked troll and couldn't see any ; but there again I didn't know what I was looking for. As I got up and got prepare to go household I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The adjacent morning while I was stood raw in the berth waiting for Tony to go far ; Bob stuck his head round the doorway and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd stool it up to him next time that it was his go. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to mean that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my mouthpiece. ‘ I'd bring in it up to him next time'could easily mean that he could do more to me following time. What more could he do to me ? I felt ugly 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 frustrated because I'd got to like the inflammation of driving bare. I'd also got used to walking around the house naked and staying bare all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the next weekend and I hoped that I would recall to put some apparel on each prison term I came out of my room.

That Monday dark was Bob's play 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 make it up to him for missing a seance with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said nothing to Bob. He did his usual tit and kitty spanking then told me to swivel rung so that I was across the board. I lowered my head and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few minute he said,

"right Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one side by side step I have to put on that you want me to have it off you."

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the slope of the table and looked down at my spread pussy. I knew what was coming following 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 rival my pussy and jerked back. Bob pushed then said,

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

I relaxed and felt the prick go deep inside me. Boy did that look good.

Bob started going in and out and before tenacious we were both cheeseparing to cumming.

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

I felt my bosom wobbling as I grunted in sentence with bobber thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something warm up inside me. After a few minute Bob pulled out and came unit of ammunition to the former side of the table.

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

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

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

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

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

"well Claire, I hear that the son are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impress with the videos and is thinking of branching out into porn video recording. Do you fancy being a porno star ?"

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

"Well, maybe if you were to cream my pussy I might try to carry him not to."Sandra said.

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

I'd never eaten another girl's pussy before so I wasn't for sure what I was letting myself in for. okeh, in the privacy of my sleeping room I'd stuck 3 digit in my pussy then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was well, but I didn't know if every puss tastes the same.

Sandra had me wait until all the others had gone plate then took her skirt and knickers off. She climbed onto the table and spread her knee 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 work because she started to moan and get very wet. After a couple of minute of arc she bent forward and lowered her face to my pussy.

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

I thought that I was going to asphyxiate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to call on my head a bit and pop out breathing again.

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

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

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My center opened wide for a second. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big blowup in my pussy and my pap throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 pocket-sized rectangles of material and said,

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

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with anticipation and my pussy was dripping. I even gave the collation van man a hug and rubbed my titmouse in his grimace. Two of the guys from the whole down the car park told me that they were collecting photos for their company's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the Sun Myung Moon when I said,

"Tell you what, if things go as well as I hope tonight I will impersonate for you."



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

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my aphrodisiacal illusion was about to come true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

I was totally knackered as I got into my car to go family. 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 morning he said,

"I have to accept that your workplace has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guys are getting their oeuvre done quicker. I think that the patronage needs you to continue being punished the way that you were last nighttime. If thing keep improving I think that I may just have to pass you a pay rise."

"DOE that mean that I have to retain eroding just those 2 rectangles Tony ?"

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

contribution 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 first off time that I did something stupid at work you'd have thought that I would receive learnt my lesson but I went and did another stunned thing.

Just in case you didn't read what happened to me here's a quick sum-up : -

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 pillock things, firstly I made a mistake on an account to a supporter's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the books ; and the second was to use the company's internet to access pornography website.

My punishment was to wear next to nothing at work and to slowly get the sex toy of all the workers there. After a patch I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day-by-day fucks and picture to employees, visitors and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to bask it too much and I started to get complacent in my work undertaking. Sadly for me I made the fault of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the volume on the last Fri afternoon of the month. Let me explain.

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

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

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the phone I saw the envelope playground slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the margin call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got rest 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 morn and I forgot all about the money.

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

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

He was right when he said that he could shout out 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 obviate 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 dyad of times he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of textile that just about underwrite my pubic off-white and part of my butt crack ( part of my master copy punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my nipples were rock severely, my twat was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my low-pitched belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the prominent bollocking of my whole life history.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and tolerate outside the figurehead room access and wait for him to decided what my new punishment would be.

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The crazy affair was that I was horny as perdition. I wanted one of the doer to make out back to the government agency, find me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 bit my weeping had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool air was tickling my nipples and pussy. I saw a blank van drive up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliverance, but I had always been inside at those times.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any point in telling a fib so I gave him a quick summary. All the metre the breeze was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to halt them down and I'm sure that he must own seen my pussycat while I was talking.

"Tell your chief that I'll gladly avail punish you if he wants."The man said as I signed for the package.

The man drove away leaving me standing there wondering what was in memory for me. A pair of vehicles drove passed and beeped their saddle horn when they saw me. I wondered if the snap had let them see even more of me.

Eventually Tony opened the door and called me in. Back in his place I stood in forepart of his desk nearly peeing myself and wondering why my mamilla and kitty were aching.

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

In addition I am going to organise a few out of hour issue that you WILL take office in, regardless of how demean or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The showtime effect will take place on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will go far there at 9 pm wearing only a shortsighted chick and a slim down, short top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the role room where I will be waiting. Do you understand me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

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

"No I am not."

"Get out."

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

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

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

"Sorry Sandra, I've done another stupefied 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 prison term ?"

"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 self-aggrandizing that I'd ever seen them.

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

"I presume so."

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

"That would be skillful, you taste good."I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to stick around in her practiced books.

After study and I'd been fucked by Henry Louis Aaron and Pete and made Sandra cum I went looking for Tony but he'd already left. I put my travelling apparel on, locked up and went house badgering about what Tony was going to pretend me do.

Nothing was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his office staff and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday nighttime ; that I was to assemble him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to pick up a pocket-size persona 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 involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a unsubdivided army tank top and a idle adjustment, flared annulus ; none of my favourites because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the bird and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't service lifting the doll up to my waist to see at my savorless stomach and pussy. I was a little storm to see that even the front of my pussy looked wet. I put my bridge player on my pussycat and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my torso was getting excited about what could happen soon.

As I left my house I went to say ‘ bye'to my parents and to tell them not to wait up for me. I bent over to snog 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 girls don't wear bandeau when they go out at night these days."

When I went to kiss my father he whispered,

"Does that utilize to knee breeches 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 spinal column ( I keep some there all the time these days, you never know what Tony's going to construct me do ), then I set off. As I was getting finale I realised that I was as horny as hell. I touched my button and nearly came.

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

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

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

"Ah there you are Claire,"Tony said,"I was beginning to think that you'd decided to have your hazard with the law ; and tolerate the ignominy with your parents."

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

"Right then, overturn your wench and examine that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his script over my pubes and pussy. I let out a little moan as one of his finger parted my mouth and hovered at the entrance of my cakehole for a second.

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

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

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

My eyes opened wide. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in nominal head of dozens of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to paddle and fuck me ? Was he getting me to invite alien to gangbang me ? And what about the adult female what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

As I walked down the stairs my pussycat was aching like pit and I could experience my juices as I walked.

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

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

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

"Are you life-threatening young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a couple about my age and intellection,

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

The man had his spine to me and the charwoman look a bit mouselike so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted sentry me get spanked.

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

"Fuck, shag, fuck."I thought ;"It was Jason, one of the guy who was in my social 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 repeat my question. When I had Jason said,

"wellspring, 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 desire to look on me or not ?"

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

"When we were at college a few of the guy cable fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prissy and proper. Of course we want to watch you. It'll be a terrific story to tell my mates ; and of line, show them the photos and video. I bet that I can get the telecasting to near of our class within days."

I blushed an even deeper shade of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and expect for someone else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more disturbed. voice of me was horrified by the cerebration of photos and videos of me being circulated round my college acquaintance ; I just wouldn't be able to look any of them again. The former part of me wanted it to happen. 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 severe.

I followed the last people that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Hank Aaron was stood outside the door making for certain that we didn't get any unwanted visitor. Inside the elbow room I looked troll and part 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 video camera in the middle of the table. I should have expected them to video the ‘ event'but seeing the television camera still made me get that sinking feeling.

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

"rightfield ladies and gentleman, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at body of work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing bodily penalization and sex then you should lead now ; Claire has no wish to outrage you. I can promise those of you that stay that you will get a very enjoyable hour or so watching, and taking role in Claire's punishment.

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

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

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

"For the inaugural part of Claire's punishment she will be asking people to do thing to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a placard with a number on it. After a number has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to switch cards with someone else. please keep your numeral hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked side by side. I will make sure that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ Cunt ’.

If any of you have a tv camera or a smart phone, please experience free to record any or all of tonight's entertainment.

right, let the biz begin.

"snatch, ask a turn to select your top off."

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

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

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

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

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

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

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

Passing the skirt to Tony, the lady friend returned to the grouping. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the Peeping Tom exchanging numbers.

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

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

issue 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his look only inches from my twat. His hands went to my right thigh, one either slope, and slowly slither them down to my groundwork. I lifted my metrical unit and the hand removed my shoe. Then he did the same with my left leg.

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your stage then ask person to hold back to see how worked up you are."

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

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

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

"Please go over properly ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Wow, without even being told."

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

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

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

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

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

"Now Cunt,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guests and invite them to spank you on your cigaret, titty or pussy."

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

"Please spank my hindquarters or my puss or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more vigour than others. Most pick out my butt but 2 slapped my breast hard. One man chose my snatch and he told me to stomach still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my kitty 5 clip. It hurt like hell. On the fifth one he held his paw there for a few seconds and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my centre but at the Sami time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his handwriting in front line of my face and I opened my mouth to suck his finger's breadth ; but as my mouth got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red cigarette and titty I slowly walked to the centre of the room. I looked one shot and saw that a yoke of earphone were out and pointed at me.

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my prat was up in the air. My knees were spread and those ‘ guests'behind me must sustain had a good view of both my holes.

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

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

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

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

Of track they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to feel a finger infest my mess next but instead I felt this ‘ affair'touch my button. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic trick scepter ’.

It certainly worked deception on my clit. I opened my eye and looked back and saw a twain of adult female's heels. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the wizardly wand against my clit.

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

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

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

"No."

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

Sandra and a whole serial of guests tortured my button and yap for what seemed like hr. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

I was sweating and trembling. I'd heard of coming defence before but never considered that it would be that surd. I'd always just done what my dead body was telling me.

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

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

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

Finally, Sandra took the trick scepter thing off my clit and I started to ‘ arrive down ’.

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

"At last puss ; 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 bitch,"Tony said,"Not like that'across the table."

I swivelled daily round so that my fundament was on one border of the table and my principal was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's better pussy. Now bring your stifle up to your nipple, spread them wide and control them like that."

Most of the mass in the elbow room would be able to see my pussy, wide unfastened and dripping with my juices.

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

OMG ; it's one matter getting gangbanged by citizenry that you know, but it's something else with nail strangers. I hoped that none of them would want to have a go at it my butt. After a short suspension I said,

"Will you all please take it in routine in numeral succession to fuck me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at first so Tony told me to iterate myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my pussy and the other came round to my head word. I watched him unzip his trouser and get his cock out. From where my head was his cock looked Brobdingnagian ; even vainglorious as it came closer and closer to my sass. I instinctively opened my oral fissure and as the tip hovered at my backtalk I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 cocks and I could feel myself getting more than and more worked-up. The pecker in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to swallow everything that came out of it. Then I felt a lovesome sensation in my pussy. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few sec to get my breath before I felt another cock at my pussycat. It jabbing bass inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his time stretching my butt golf hole and lubricating it with my pussy juice. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing stochasticity before he thrust recondite inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as painful or uncanny as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to induce things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 Sir Thomas More moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a denudate puss hovering over my oral fissure. I knew what I had to do and as the pussy lowered onto my sass I got to work.

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

It seemed to submit forever, and 3 orgasms, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussy, my mouth and my butt were aching and sore by that metre and I had mix in feelings. contribution 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 stage. She had that magic wand thing in her hand and a big grin on her face. I got a fiddling worried as I heard the verge thing kickoff purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the baton worked its legerdemain on my clit I felt Sandra's fingers invade my kitty-cat. For a few seconds she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched wide. utter about bother and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the verge died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her whole paw was privileged me.

My optic went wide assailable 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 unspoiled not before Monday at employment. You understand puss ?"

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

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

"right hand everyone ; that concludes Cunt Claire's penalisation for tonight, give thanks you all for your contribution."

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a still tidings before you leave please ?"

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

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

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

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

I went to bed that night not knowing whether to be sad or happy. What I did have it off for sure was that when I woke-up on the Sabbatum break of the day I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My right hand went to my wet pussy and my fingers started teasing my clit. After about 10 seconds I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hand away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had oodles of sundry touch sensation. 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 regretful, the constabulary. I guessed that the gangbang was a humble terms to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the same sentence 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 cunt was starting to prickle again and I so wanted to touch it but I just knew that if I did I wouldn't be able to lie to Sandra on the 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 wear any again.

I needed something to fill my mind off my sore twat and my desires to play with it.

Mother to the delivery again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the adjacent townspeople for a wander around and look in the store. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible drilling to claim my mind off my pussy and what it had gone through the former evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shocked but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to have a little trip-up like we used to do.

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

I was right, it was a wearisome day ; but at least I couldn't play with my slit as we wandered round the town and store. By the time we got back home plate my pussy was the endure thing on my intellect. I even settled down and follow TV with my parents that night.

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

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

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

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

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his part and clicked sport on a video file cabinet on his PC. To my repugnance it was of me the previous Friday. The matter was, all the bits where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a program to absent his voice. The solitary person speaking was me asking people to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some sort of sex starved slut.

"Well Claire,"Tony said,"this video speaks for its self. You were obviously controlling the even's case. Think what your parents and friend would reckon. mean what it would be like for you if this video got onto the net ; it would go viral in hours. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without enquiry. Is that understood Claire ?"

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

I left that office with 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 ensure me and my lifetime ; and my body.

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

Normal until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his business office and told me to be at the Saami pub and at the like prison term as the shoemaker's last Friday.

My middle skipped a beat as I remembered being fucked by those alien. 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 room access ; then I stopped dead. It was like a form reunion ; virtually of my last division at college were there. For a mo I was so well-chosen ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My inwardness dropped as I just knew that he was going to mortify me in the worst possible way. The smiling on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humble me so much in front of my friends ? My life was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would lose just about all my friends. How could Tony put down me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from plate and my job. A imaginativeness of me starting a new lifespan on the former side of the earthly concern flashed through my mind.

world came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be respectable idea for you to get re-acquainted with some of your class mates 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 put and mete out that punishment. So let's get started by you getting those dress off mightily now."

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

"Claire, cartoon strip, NOW."

With tears streaming down my cheeks and my stage opinion like jelly I started unfastening the buttons on my blouse. The silence was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my skirt'as it hit the base I was left naked apart from my shoes.

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

I complied and as my kitty-cat opened a bit I felt the air tickle my wet lips. How could my organic structure be getting turned on by this incubus post ?

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

"Right ladies and gentleman ; tonight you are going to see a English of Claire that you probably never even imagined potential. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her body as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no legal injury to her body in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

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

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

Tony went round behind me again then he whipped my keister with the scourger. The gimcrack quip 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, James Dean slapped my left tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my backside, genuine hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more smack Tony said,

"okeh guys, you can experience Sir Thomas More fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the modality. Claire, put 2 fingers in your snatch then walk around holding your paw up so that everyone can see just how a good deal you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd young lady calling me a trollop or a tart as I moved in forepart of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the boys faces.

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

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

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

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

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

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

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

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

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch female child stepped forward.

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

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

The first hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her compliments. My Edward Douglas White Jr. tits were red and my mammilla were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my schoolfellow took their bout to spank or whip my butt or mamilla. About one-half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to stick my stage up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to guard my leg spacious apart with my infantry over my read/write head as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my cunt as well.

The low gear time that my pussycat got hit I screamed then realised that my purulent throbbing was oceanic abyss 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 a table to the middle of the room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my posterior and head were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 board ; one with zilch on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that magic wand affair. I went for the table with aught on it and started dragging it.

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the plug-in with a number on it. As the cards were held up he told everyone to trade their identity card with at least 2 early citizenry. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the beginning soul who will birth the joy of inflicting their version of punishment on her. You may step her organic structure in any way that you wish, but retrieve, there are to be no lasting marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to help you if you wish to ‘ spew roast'her or anything else that you can suppose of. There is a box of condoms on that tabular array over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no prospect of you making her pregnant. As you can see, there are also a couple of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

Right, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

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

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

"You have no idea how many metre I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the favorable one to be the get-go one to fuck you this evening ?"

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

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

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

In and out dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tit. This wasn't beloved making ; it was sheer animal lust on dean's part. He was fucking me arduous and fast. Fortunately he didn't close farseeing and I soon felt the warm outburst as he stopped mysterious inside me and shot his freight. His paw squeezed my teat so hard that it hurt.

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

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

"Claire,"Tony said,"following number."

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"FIVE !"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 apologia. This is amazing. I always said that you had a really fuckable body."

Joseph Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to be intimate me had turned him into an animal. He too fucked me hard until he shot his freight deep inside me.

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

"seven-spot and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"7 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 piece of work and those 2 animals fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me require to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short discussion took topographic point between identification number seven and act nine. Both had been passably average tyke at college. One came between my peg and the other came one shot to my headway. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trousers and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my sass wide. As the cock entered my mouth I felt the former tool enter my pussy.

I got fucked at both death until I got 2 Sir Thomas More freight inside me ; but I still hadn't cum.

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

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

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

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

Jade was decent and she gently teased my slit to a wonderful orgasm. As I started to calm down jadestone whispered,

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

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

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



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

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

I didn't particularly want to take a crap her cum, but I did ; she must feature been as ruttish as I was.

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

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the tabular array attempting to land on my feet, but as my legs started to take my weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As we drove to Tony's apartment I remembered the bare 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 follow me."Tony said.

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

Tony's place is decent ; very mod and stylish. I just stood inside the doorway looking around in amazement. There are tons of electronic equipment and PC filmdom there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the silver screen. How the hell was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower felt good and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ moisten myself out ’. As I turned the shower off I looked up at the shower head and had an estimation. Lifting the exhibitor head down I looked closer at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the shower back on. As the warm water came out of the flexible pipage I put it to my pussy and got a very pleasant surprisal as the warm up water system rushed inside me.

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

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

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

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

"Did I tell you to wear 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 meter. Understand ?"

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

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

"down feather in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a warm glowing 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 well-off cushions.

"Claire ; you've been a very dullard fille. Twice now you've done things that could very easily be interpreted as crook. Each time I've offered you an alternative to calling the police, and each fourth dimension you've accepted an alternative punishment. The problem is that each time you've really enjoyed that punishment, so much so that I really do get the printing that you are slavish and enjoy the plethora and humiliation. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few seconds. Tony was right. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in front of stranger. I even enjoyed the physical penalisation. 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 pussycat get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to keep this place clean and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to tell your parents that you are leaving abode and going to move in here. There will, of course of action, be a few rules, and you will still make to play at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

percentage 03

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I had just been made to pillage naked, be flogged on my butt, mamilla and slit, and be gangbanged in the social occasion room at the local Red Lion Pub ; by, and in front of, near of my old college class match and some of my current work Paraguay tea.

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

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

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

How could I refuse to do it and get my life back to that of your average out young womanhood ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the alternative was to get reported to the constabulary and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to mention the shame that it would bring on my parents. The court case, me going to prison and those videos that show me begging hoi polloi to do those things to me ; it would vote down my parents.

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

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

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

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

"Right, there will be a few rules for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will come over here and give me a cock sucking then you will sleep on the couch tonight."

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

As I lay on the couch 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 umber on, then get me some bollock and bacon."

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

I looked around, then down at myself. Yes, I was in Tony's apartment and yes, I was set about nude, and yes, my titmouse and pussy were still a bit red.

"OMG, it's all genuine, it wasn't a dreaming. Fuck, this is going to be my new home, and dressed like this."I thought."My parents ; ca-ca, what am I going to severalize them ?"

It's reliable 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 muteness to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the elbow room. It was quite a skillful place really, all modern and strip. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrible situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has Quaker or neighbour over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he anticipate, no, ordination me to feature sex with them ? Would I have to jaunt to and from oeuvre naked and be totally raw at work ? In effect being a permanent nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same sentence, my puss was tingling and getting very wet. What was unseasonable with me ?

I was a bit beat about the 4 very tumid Monitor that were mounted on one bulwark in a big rectangle ; none were switched on so I had no idea why Tony needed 4 televisions. I didn't ask.

After a while I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until next Sat to go in ? If I can it will give my parents time to get used to the estimation of me moving out. I'll severalize them that it's meter that I started to see after myself, take to live away from home ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to get independent."

"independent ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become his slave, his naked slave."The tingling got stronger.

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the couch, maybe on the floor, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare elbow room where you can keep your affair. Each nighttime I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"right field, when we've finished here get matter cleaned-up then go and have a exhibitioner. After that, derive and deflect over the spinal column of the sofa with your legs spread and wait for me. After I've fucked you I'll effort you home."

"My car is in the Red king of beasts car common, can you take me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

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

"I was a little interfering hold out night."

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

I was about to say something but then I remembered the spare part 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 out of my pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And multitude will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't Tell about the curt paseo to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole area is surrounded by business firm and flat blocks. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger nates of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 minutes, but Tony told me to spread my pegleg and shimmer with my pussy. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't decent clip for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and 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 beguile the breakfast trade.

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some drawers in the car with my extra clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the interior of my thighs and the light duck soup was making it cold and making my nipples encamp my thin tank top.

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

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

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

My facial expression felt like it was on fire.

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

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

When I got dwelling house I went and had another cascade then made mum and me a coffee tree. As we talked I put my program into action. Mum was very translate and agreed with my reasoning but she kept saying that I could propel back in whenever I wanted to. She told me that she'd public lecture to dad when he got back from the football.

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

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

I put some things, and clothes, into a travelling bag that mum said that I could take, and put some affair into cardboard box seat that dad gave me. As I went round out my way I came across the clock and the chemise bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to impart them where they were having seen quite a few pin grass in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to snuggle.

The next week flew by. As what has become usual, I strip au naturel as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'wench and drop the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my twat and part of my keister when I'm just standing there but the delivery guy rope always make out to get me to bend over or squat down to do something and my titty quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the snack van man is still managing to find something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's cold exterior ( usually ) the input are usually about my rock and roll operose nipples and the goosebumps on my titty. I'm dreading having to go out there when the frost and snow arrives.

more than and to a greater extent of the prole in the other nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit of measurement and I've form of got immune to their comments and proffer about what they would like to do to my body, but I still listen and they always make my cunt tingle and get surfactant even though my Einstein hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and propel to a unlike town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can exist like a convention young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting punter at planning their days so that they can get back in sentence to fuck me before they go abode. My brain hold telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the object of their putrefaction but my kitty-cat support telling me that I love every instant of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Fri after work gangbang, Tony called me into his spot and told me to take my skirt off. He then got me to lie on his desk and check my human knee near my articulatio humeri. He then fucked me until he'd cum deeply inside me.

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

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

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

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

On the Saturday morning dad helped me debase my car then after a few bout from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a twain of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left home so I pulled over and call up him.

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

"I can't do that, it's the heart of the first light and I have to drive through town. the great unwashed will see me."

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

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

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

I shimmied the dungaree skirt down and root for my top up over my header. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear month ago I was now au naturel apart from my shoes. When Tony had first off told me to force whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could celebrate them on.

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

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

"right field 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 viewpoint at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The line went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"fuck hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the input. I didn't want to look them in the boldness so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering part of my nipple and the former deal in front man of my pussy and he glared at me. He held his blazonry like I was then put them by his sides. It was obvious that he wanted my weaponry to go to my sides.

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

"Okay guy rope, have you never seen a raw 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 embarrassment of all that."

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

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

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

"No I didn't."

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

"Open."

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

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

I just stood there sucking his finger until he pulled it out. Turning to my car he opened the rear and lifted 1 of my 2 character 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 case and the boxful ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

"Will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dark-skinned ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

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

departure downstairs when you are in a hurry is easy, but I couldn't carry the case up the stairs so I had to wait for the lift like we had done the first metre. That metre the lift was empty when the doors opened but this meter I was confronted by a young twain 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 bequeath something out to travel in did you ? The boy asked.

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

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

"Right Claire ; put your property in the spare way then wander around and get to have a go at it what is where."

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

The apartment has one big room and a footling corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the main bedroom on one side and a minor bedroom and a privy on the other side.

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

One was the trivial car park outside the building and I could see the back of my car. Then I realized that Tony must have watched me arrive and seen the stripling approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me support there as they walked up to me and saw my bare body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

My slit tingled some more but my learning ability was getting annoyed.

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

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

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

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

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other blockage of apartments. Inside, in one box of the room was a lilliputian mini gym with a bench, some weighting, a tread-wheel, an exercise cycle and a couple of small items that I didn't know what they were for.

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

"nooky hell,"I thought,"he's going to torture me in 2 different means. Oh why was I so stupid ?"

Back in the waiting room, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop. Images of different post were popping up on different ones of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm electric chair and watched what was happening on the filmdom. On the one of my chamber back domicile I saw my mum enter the room and foray 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 normal that you need to adhere to. If you break any of them you will get punished, physically or mentally punished. The humiliation punishments for the thievery will uphold until I see fit to stop them. The rules are : -

When you arrive here you will uncase totally raw outside the door before entering.

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

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

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

When anyone knocks on the door you will spread out 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 thin an proscenium whilst doing any cooking.

When I have Edgar Albert Guest here you will continue naked and serve us all swallow and food as appropriate.

When I have guest here you will allow them to bear upon and fumble your body if they so wish.

You will never close any internal room doors.

You will not fill up any of the screen or curtains.

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

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

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your knee at least articulatio humeri breadth apart.

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

"No."

"Can I at least 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 pass off if I break any of the ruler ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the by, or mentally by sever embarrassment or humiliation. I may get former style, physical or genial, and I will let you recognize at the time."

My marrow sank a little. He was going to expose my eubstance to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At to the lowest degree I can still pluck my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to give us a drink and some bite. After that I had to do 30 minutes exercise after I was stupid enough to differentiate him that it was months since I'd had any right exercise. He told me that 30 transactions on the usage cycle would be a beneficial outset for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the nates so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their broken. He told me to slide from side of meat to side on the saddleback so that I could accomplish them.

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

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

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

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

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

Part 04

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

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

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me lots of drunkenness and the alcohol numbed my encephalon and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My puss didn't plosive consonant thinking about its and my tits exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all eventide. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony broadcast me to the bar to get a circle of crapulence and one of his mates came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my skirt and caressed my bare butt.

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

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his arms assail me and slid his deal up the front man of my top. He was holding my tits all the time that the Loretta Young female child was serving us.

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

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

In the car on the way 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,

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hired hand went to my pussy and I felt a finger's breadth intrude on my hole. He pulled it out and held it in front line of my back talk. Instinctively, I opened my rima oris and sucked his finger. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

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

I was up before Tony the next morning and I had coffee and breakfast waiting for him. No sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a belt 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 elbow room and opened the room access. My mind told me to brood my knocker and snatch but my snatch won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mate from the pub, look up and down my naked body.

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

"seed in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffee tree Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a good idea if you gave us a alive carrying out right now. What do you think H ?"

"strait good to me."henry replied.

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

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

"wellspring done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a while. But first, get on that exercise round and appearance Harry how good you are at cycling."

"I can't Tony, I'm knackered and there's only so many time that a daughter can cum in direct succession."

"Maybe, but I'm sure that you haven't reached that terminus ad quem yet. Besides, won't you just pass-out when you can't ingest anymore ?"

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

fifteen hour and 2 Thomas More orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally trusted that I wanted to block ; I was enjoying myself so very much 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 bike and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My legs were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from pretty close-up and he saw me falter. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a trivial faint the touch of his handwriting on my nude flesh could easily own made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the lounge and lay me down.

That was about all the sympathy that I got because Tony told me to open my peg. When I did he said,

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

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

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

Tony put his hired hand on my pussy and said,

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

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

"finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a glass in my manus."drinking this ; you look like you need it."

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

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to go bad you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, sizeable young lady. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a born nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just come about to be the lucky guy who made you realise that."

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

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

Mum told me a bit of family word ; 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 pudden-head and that as I'd moved out I wouldn't mind if she used my old room.

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Lord's Day tiffin invite.

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

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

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big mamilla ?"

"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 have sex what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to spread my branch to see if my pussycat was still as red, wet and swollen-headed as it had been earlier.

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

"Good girl."Tony said as he put his helping hand on it and pressed in between my backtalk for a indorsement. I felt his fingerbreadth at the entering to my pickle but he didn't penetrate it.

"Okay Claire, the eternal sleep of the even is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any more demand on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the dominion still apply."

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

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

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

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

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last matter on my head. I was thinking about the horrible place that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at domicile snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to bear a cunt that takes ascendency of me ? Was there some sorting of drug that would make my whole kitty-cat and nipple go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

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



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

Tony drove me to mould and I had a quick thought about the money that I was saving on tear and petrol. My pussy wasn't the entirely thing benefitting from my new living arrangements, my bank balance was benefitting as well.

At work, the day went just the same as any early one these daytime except that I didn't have to look for Tony before stripping and putting on those atrocious rectangles.

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

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



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

"What shall I wear ?"I asked.

He picked out a skirt and top for me and I put them to one English to put them on when I went out of the apartment door.

"What shall I wear for the badminton ? And you do realised that I've never played badminton before don't you ?"

"Yes, I do realise that. As for what you'll wear whist playing, you'll wear what you are right now."

"But, but it's a schooling gym, there could be kid there, and what about the other histrion ? It will be embarrassing and will they be glad playing with a raw little girl ?"

"Don't concern about kids. There's never any there at that clock time of the even, 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 hands on you."

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

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

"But, but ….."

I didn't bother finishing the prison term ; I knew that I wouldn't win. Besides, my pussy was telling me that it might be fun.

When we arrived at the school I saw 2 young men walking into the gym before us. We went straight to the boy's changing way where Tony introduced me to 6 other young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

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

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

Six Whitney Moore Young Jr. men all confirmed that it wasn't a problem and my kitty told me that I didn't brain either.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There was no shortfall of voluntary and as we walked out to the gym I asked,

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

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

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

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

What they all did was stand right behind me, pressing on my back and hold my right wing arm on the pretext of showing me the different chance event ( ? ) that I should use to accomplish unlike termination. One affair that I did learn was that they all had unvoiced peter that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my pussy tingle.

When the 2 hour was over we went back to the changing way. I went to put my clothes on and hoped that I'd get a probability 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 do until we get home so I don't need to go to the lady friend changing room."

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

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

Those Guy brought me to 4 orgasm with their hands as they ‘ washed'my kitty over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next calendar week one of them could make out me each week.

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

Finally dry and wear down, Tony let me get dressed and we went home. He fucked me doggie expressive style on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by back to him.

I woke up on the next morning to the felling of Tony fucking me hard from behind. My showtime reaction was of repugnance, I was being raped in my quietus, but that was my brainiac talking. My slit soon took ascendancy and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a hell of a way to arouse up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath back."You scared the aliveness out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still at peace. For a mo I thought that the rapine must have been existent. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the things that you make me do are a form of captivity and rape."

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

"No I don't."

Tony turned on his slope 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 slid into my pussy and bent upwards hitting my G-spot.

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

The residue of the week went relatively quietly, although during a couple of quiet full stop I did reflect on my new life. I wasn't at all aroused at those multiplication and felt quite disconsolate for myself.

The second sentence got interrupted by a telephone set call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potentiality client.

"open air your legs and start rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

"And don't try telling me that you already are, I can see your bare wooden leg and bare pubes."

It was then that I remembered the television camera that was somewhere under my desk. I had no choice, even though I wasn't at all aroused.

As I complied with the dictation and slowly started rubbing, Tony said,

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

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

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

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

When I was able-bodied I replied,

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

"The next fourth dimension that it happens let me make out and we'll barter places."

"Does that mean that I'd be able to bust your dress Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the only wearing apparel that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that ridiculous bird ; 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 slight sorting of security. On the other deal, my kitty-cat 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 week, with all the accompanying embarrassment and abasement, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the drive home. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the arse before I get in on an even. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his staff leaking out onto his car seat.

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

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

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

"Oh hi sis, amount 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 while. Claire, conform to 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 naughty young lady and this is part of her punishment."

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

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

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

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

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

"You always were a prosperous SOB 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 good at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and fucks you ; his sister ?"

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

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

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

"I haven't got any crony or sisters and my dad never hit me."

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

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

"Sorry bro, that delight will consume to wait, I've just come over to yield you this retentivity stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending data file 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 circle to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your dose of rear penalization ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend fishing tripper with his mates soon so the red marks will have time to disappear before he gets back. I'll telephone the others and check into that they can make it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Sunday for tiffin. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the meter he gets menage so and red marks will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute coffin nail of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could have a gracious 3-some at the Lapp 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 very much. If she's going to be here next Saturday at to the lowest degree I won't have to endure his mates at the pub."

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

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

"So Claire, you've just angle some small enigma about my kinsperson. 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 disturbed about my butt getting hurt."

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

He was rightfield, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an hearing ; and it was even forged that my torso started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are women's torso built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that division of their character in lifetime and society ?

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

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

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, girls can get away with wearing adjacent to nothing almost everywhere. They look majuscule wearing skimpy wearing apparel and flashing loads of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men make love looking at cleaning lady wearing a tenuous garb that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just part 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 day. The womanhood's underwear stage arrived in the 18th hundred and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. deal of women have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about brassiere ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your thorax you don't need to wear a harness to go on them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscle from getting exercising and the muscles go all weak and floppy disk. Hence sagging tits when charwoman get older. You need to work those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

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

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

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

My encephalon wasn't too happy about that remark, but my twat was, and it let my brain know it.

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

"So what do you call being fat Tony ?"

"sales booth up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your snatch ?"

"Yes ; I can just about gain it out through the material of this dress."

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

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

Tony bought me that garb but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes store, one that is part of a big national chain. I selected a couple of clothes to try on but Tony said that there was too practically material. He picked a twain 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 live there and outside was a mark saying that the companionship's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing room were now ‘ gender neutral.'

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

"Wow, finally all this political correctness crap has done something expert. I've always been pissed-off about the way politician and big business'pandar to these minority grouping. None of them have the orchis to stand-up for common sense and the silent majority but this time their lack of intestine has ended up with girls like you being able to have some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to ostentate your pap and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

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

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

"You've got all this cleaning lady's lib shit, political correct nutters and gutless pol to thank for it Claire. Now go to the final stage cubicle on the right and get naked. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those dress on and come out here. And don't close the mantle when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain open, but at to the lowest degree Tony had told me to use the last stall on the right wing. With a bit of hazard no one would go down the way that far.

My pussy was getting arouse and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the room that far.

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

When my counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my battlefront. My nipples were tenting the thin textile and I almost moaned as my hired man slid over my pubic bone. The fabric felt skillful on my skin but it was so shortstop that my hired hand was soon on my bare thighs.

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

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see Thomas More flesh. Go and put the other one on and count tiresome this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and contain off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to take the air back to the carrell whilst taking the dress off. I had to discontinue and ill-use out of it and my philia was pounding as I hoped that no one would ill-use out of their cubicles and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingle got unassailable and I could feel my juices leaking out.

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

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

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

Followed by a manlike voice saying,

"Cheers mate."

My gist started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposite where I was stood. My puss musculus clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already rock hard nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years elder than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trouser in one hand. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to open the curtain.

He didn't close the pall and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that clock time he had a huge erection that had my oculus glued to it.

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

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

"Thirty three."

"Thirty four."As his second gear 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 side so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few seconds before turning to face me.

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

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

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my puss won the conflict with my genius and my right hired man moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet spread and my veracious index finger finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep tally as we masturbated in front end of each former, my left over hand finding my right tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

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

He must ingest had an fire 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 numeration I got an attack of notion ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the status that I am in. But at the same time my slit was telling me that I had just had an get experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the endorse garb and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked good wearing that clothes, even though there was very little to it. There was so much physique showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very thrifty not to uncover the bits that Tony obviously wanted citizenry to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then bend over ; I want to see how a lot shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate parts would be on display. Fortunately I managed to complete the job 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 outwear 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 nothing'clothes at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to take a shit me wear that horrible rectangles annulus.

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

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle inverse me.

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

As we left the computer storage Tony said,

"Well Claire, judgment by the noise that was coming from your kiosk and the smile on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to fare 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 loading. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, blockade telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I necessitate to finger examination you here ? Right here in the street ?"

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

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

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

"I guess that these silly PC nonage have actually done something adept for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new attire I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and drawers it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my human face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those pillock thing ?"

As common, my pussy was in difference with my brain and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some intellectual nourishment then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 transactions exercise for me, then a cascade then it was pub night with his couple again.

I went straight to the exercise cycle and Tony didn't have to tell me to pedal fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from side to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 times. As my bosom 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 piddling high from the coming because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the intellection of having to go to a pub with just those apparel on. My puss was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that Nox with Tony's mates went much the same as the previous calendar week except that there was to a greater extent groping. I had to go to the bar to get each troll of beverage and at least one mitt went up the social movement of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the entertainment of the bar staff, male and female. I also had to go the tactual sensation of hard cocks pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first-class honours degree 3 or 4 times that all that happened, but as the evening wore on, the intoxicant numbed my brain and my slit started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my butt against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would have been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one time that I went to the bar somebody pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's laps. Over the remainder of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard turncock pressing into my goat and a hired hand between my branch. I had to put my hands over that paw so that it wasn't too obvious to the former pub leaver what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to read the dame and top off and his married person hugged me like that. Thomas More groping, but by that clip my pussy was in wide ascendance of my body and on the way rest home Tony got me to kick in him a blowjob 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 chemical group of young men who were staggering by.

On that Billy Sunday I went back home for lunch with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longest dame ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer ace ), and my blockheaded top, a muddled jumper. No underclothing of course, and I felt really good having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my first cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to order Aria that she could use my old elbow room during the calendar week. Tony had got me to need a replacement teddy bear and I easily managed to swap them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Lord's Day evening and the next week went by much that same as the previous workweek ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare part, a spare component that kept getting used, when they played individual instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd public lecture to me and get me to praxis the swings. Of course they had to stand behind me and reach round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my tits or adjure their erection into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my tits, target and kitty-cat. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them make out my cunt and mouth. I was quite tired, and sore, by the time Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's spouse, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his yield had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild night and Tony let one of his married person fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his brother, Paddy, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Dominicus lunch and, of course, 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 little worry. My pussy however, was a picayune turn on when I opened the room access to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the same time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a good 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 bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food for thought before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was variety of getting used to being naked in front man of Tony's Brother and sister and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to chance to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairs and I had to serve coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feed from some of the spy camera that Tony had installed, my judgment wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the provender from my empty-bellied home bedroom that I started to get a petty anxious. Next, he played some recordings of me in that bedroom and I got called a ‘ naughty short slut'when a video of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mickey asked,"how are you punishing the short adulteress for her misdeeds ?"

"Embarrassment and humiliation are the main creature that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily gang clap by my early faculty. I've taken her out to a few places wearing next to cypher and really humiliated her in front of gobs of her former college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a material respectable thrashing yet. I was wondering if you guys would care to parcel out that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mickey ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't trouble Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other times that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Same as common ; over the back of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any predilection 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 selection Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha males get laborious 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 nude and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat's a bit high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the same height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moans and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to amount out of her mouth she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my spell to take my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her headland revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh doll and let it come to the primer.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is rightfulness about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chairman in social movement of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cunning fiddling butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"Come on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that someone would hold on it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited expectancy in their center. I knelt down and slant forwards, my lower chest feeling Paddy's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the story Claire ;"Mickey said,"and spread those peg. Everyone wants to see the effects on your fiddling butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my ramification and blushed at the aspect I was offering.

Mick's bridge player rested on my coffin nail then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody netherworld ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"fountainhead her epithet is Claire Cumalot, what do you anticipate ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My heart pounded in queasy prevision and my pussy was tingling like hell.

Down came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my consistency rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"work force off your butt."Tony said."Or do we make to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a good melodic theme bro."Zoey said,"Where do you celebrate the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my paw went to my fag again. By that clock time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbow joint behind my back. I felt something plastic go lash out my articulatio radiocarpea and elbows then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my other elbow joint. Then the same was done to my former wrist.

The side by side 4 swats landed on my butt and I could feel 3 thing ; my hindquarters was hurting, bust were leaking from my eyes and my puss was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"cheque for yourself sis."

There was a break in the spanking as each of them came over, visit my butt and pussy, rubbed my butt and pussy and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the hussy is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said zip, after he'd finger-fucked me he came daily round to my head and held his fingerbreadth to my face. Even though I was crying I opened my mouthpiece to receive his slit juice covered fingers.

"trade good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the last 3 swats took my orgasm up to the next level.

Mickey stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's adjacent ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my binding, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her brother's knee.

"You're such a fornicatress sis."Paddy said as she gasped as Mick's digit found her hole.

"That's your fracture Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't solution, probably because Mick's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your implements of war are tied behind your back, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the back of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's finger invade my hole. That made me hit my pinnacle again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course of action it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a little. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his pant. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as a great deal as I could and think that it was Eve's fingers in my kettle of fish. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so entitle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingerbreadth made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my mouthpiece and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in front line of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of sentence and my butt got more spankings, my pussy got fucked and finger fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had sufficiency of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the back of the couch, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's arse were red, but they didn't spirit as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the toilet to bear a smell but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the vast monitors. I had to sit there even though the sitting injury my rump even more, legs spread head wide, and masturbate while they looked at some more TV that Tony's spy television camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could birth the relief of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

office 05

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The espouse week started just like any early these days, virtually naked all the time, the plethora when the pitch cat arrived, having to go out to the collation van and live the lewd comments from the increasing bit of men that appear from good knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before work, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a business slip to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my more modest clothes but Tony went through them and split them into 2 piles ; take with me and give at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a duo of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro 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 blend smell as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the clock time we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, semi see through top not hiding my gruelling nipple from anyone who cared to look and my annulus plastered to my dead body showing all my curves.

Of track, Tony had only reserve one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a meeting. He quickly took a few things out of his cause and put them on the table and next to the tv then gave me some educational activity as to what I had to do.

Five instant later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the situation that I am in. My pussy however, wasn't at all disorder ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me ring room service and ordered some sandwiches and deep brown, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a rap on the room threshold. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the immature man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the room access fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help oneself me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my fellow is stuck in a very boring conference and I want to send him some photos of me to cheer him up. Would you help oneself me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No dame, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please hold rafts of photos then I'll pick the single that I'll send to him. It will really help oneself him get through his day."

I was aflutter, abashed, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the slope fall open and held a few smiling poses as the photographic camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly mannerism as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to go down off them and held my sleeve out to cease it falling to the level. By then my tits and kitty were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the robe to muddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the border of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slue my hands over my tits and down to my cunt to the clicking of the camera.

By that prison term my slit was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some purulent scene, without and with my finger's breadth there ; I spread my legs and moved my right hand to my pussycat. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my speech sound beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startled man nearly dropped my sound 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 youthful man said.

"Could you make a short video of me please ? He just loves to find out me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clitoris I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't severalise me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my twat had taken control of me and it needed ministration.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My slit tingled even more. After a few arcsecond I said,

"zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the rapid growth role worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom clit he bent forwards and leaned over until his deal were about a foundation from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The tv camera and the man's brain were still real number close to my pussycat as the waves started to retire. I could still feel my kitty-cat muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could crap lucid speech I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will kibosh him from being bored."

"You're so receive gentlewoman. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to tell him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the reasonable theatrical role of my brainiac managed to contain me and I said,

"No, no, give thanks you, hang on a arcminute ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no brothel keeper, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my handbag. Handing him a tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the balance of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't tell you to build yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't assistance myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go menage. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going plate Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to amount. Can you remember how to send a picture from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't criminal record the feed when we were watching you."

The subscriber line went utter and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and good knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to get off the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an flack of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"seminal fluid on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And give yourself another shave ; I don't want any chaff showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner party, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"commodity, I think that I may involve to take on another initiation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to fuck me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hair and put on what picayune make-up that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the garb that he wanted me to fatigue and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the slightest motility from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up flat my nipples were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through response and out to a hack ; the cold air making the tents in my dress even bigger. I couldn't helper noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't happy but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was well-chosen too, he had a big smile on his expression as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see one-half of my mamilla as the top of the apparel struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my dress slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging belittled talk with the driver to check telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one hand on my bare knee and pulled them apart, giving the driver a survey of my slit.

My facial expression was bright red before Tony finally told the number one wood where we were going.

The shoes was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my dress final examination slid back into its proper place, just about covering my tail and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my butt and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received squeamish comments from them but it was obvious that they were more concerned in my body, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my case to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the cameras that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a girl slip naked and masturbate for a hotel room service waiter this good afternoon on two of his cameras and the lineament was just as good as a video of the Saami girl that I saw a few minutes later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd making love to see more of her."

"okay, okay, 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 much better than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my flesh ;"I replied,"this clothes shows way way Sir Thomas More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The number one 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 damp patch on the seat.

"So valet de chambre, shall we ordination then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being able to see the parts of my tits that were showing at the position of the small trigon of material and the 2 very prominent tents in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking line just about all of the clock time but both of the electric potential customer kept looking over to me and sometimes asking diminished talk question, probably so that they could stare at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my face for more than 2 second base all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how a good deal of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sorting of nightclub and I was happy that it was glowering, both on the way there, and inside the nine.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some swallow, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his hands under the rachis of my clothes squeezing and rubbing my can cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the Triangulum of the top part of my dress.

At that moment my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't wait for too recollective before he wanted some of the action and some of my physical structure, and they swapped plaza. I must cause been on that dance floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and experience a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chairman. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's lick. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a couple of minute of arc 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 nightspot I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony name me do these things ?

things didn't end at that golf-club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my mastermind still managed to object because it knew what was going to materialize and I made a sapless effort to hold on it by saying that I was certain that the men had wives that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me jazz 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 handwriting were all over me and I was sure that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our base and I remember an elderly couple muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hands and knees and took it in turns to fuck my cunt and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his mask television camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My slit had total control over my dead body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were dear and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my tummy not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to feature a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the drive of my degradation.

I put my hand between my legs to feel my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next good morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and 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 elbow room service waiter was still unloading it from his piffling trolley and a au naturel me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his handwriting were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to hang. Putting me back on my groundwork we just stared at each other for a couple of minute before he apologised, then let go of my limb and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my bare front as I apologised to him.

"No, no gentlewoman, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"Okay guys,"Tony said,"it was an chance event, no damage done. Claire, open the doorway for him to leave."

I went and held the door outdoors whilst the server finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back home. He picked yet another obscenely short bird and a sparse, tractor trailer see through top for me to fatigue and a bit later we left.



Putting our pocketbook into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't forethought ; he was staring at my peg and short doll, him wishing that a duck soup would bollix up my dame up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shop, one of them being a branch of the big chain that had converted our local arm to gender inert changing way. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt that I tried on without any embarrassing incident. He also bought me a one-piece bathing suit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a fashion model and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blueing one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about meter that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you squirm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood adjacent to another Young couple.

My grimace went all red and the couple looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 point that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the heel counter if the 2 doors in the recession were ‘ Private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"50 pounds. Do you require me to get someone in the other room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled look on my face told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the room access in the recess and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those dress off."

With a stick look on my face I stripped naked.

"sucking this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my stifle and engulfed his semi-hard putz with my oral fissure. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to snap his load he pulled out and told me to change by reversal around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another cock sticking through a trap in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ gloriole Hole'Claire. pedestal up then flex over and take in that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to intellect with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The stopcock jerked a bit as I wrapped my lip around it.

If my lip hadn't been full phase of the moon, I would deliver gasped as Tony rammed his rooster into my dripping pussy but his poke pushed me head forwards and I banged my nose on that bulwark as the cock coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both oddment and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 piles of spermatozoon to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't favourable enough to attain my climax.

Tony's soft cock flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car park Tony told me that we were going straight person home base ; that he wanted to give me the thing that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the thing from the grownup Shop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My nervousness was justify. As soon we'd eaten the takeout that we'd picked-up on the way abode, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for ages, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 lengths of cotton rope in his hired man and he proceeded to tie my carpus and ankles to the 4 box of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of television tv camera and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened adjacent I can only distinguish as a commixture of torture and delight ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a unlike view.

First of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to fetch me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or things, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one section of me to another. I'm not touchy but the effect was very sensual. My mammilla responded to the light touching by whatever it was, by going rock firmly and aching for more positive attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the dot of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something voiceless. I had the pudden-head idea that it was a apprehension, a dog collar with a range of mountains leash because I could feel a alloy chain on my dresser ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog catch on me.

heterosexual after my foreland was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My foreplay started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt knifelike infliction in first my left nipple then my flop one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial painfulness subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a twosome of instant as I slowly got used to the never-ending pain in my mammilla and wondered what the snake pit was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my pussy close 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 alive inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid idea disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my puss started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, part / block twisting continued for a piece as my arousal grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and bent down over my body, then I couldn't motion it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right ankle to the same home that my right wrist was tied to.

The Saami then happened to my leave alone leg and I thought about how exposed my banquet rump and pussycat were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nix that Tony hadn't seen century of times before ; and my arousal was overriding and embarrassment that I may have had.

There was another long interruption and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few clip before I felt a tremendous infliction in my butt. Something was swatting my rear but it was more painful than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was set up to cum and Tony must feature sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense sexual climax that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator affair in my pussy helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come in down from my high I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my butt with. It was a leather strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is thick and wide. No wonder my cigaret hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, natural spring cartridge holder on them. Each had a chain impound 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 little mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the video I could see that the intuitive feeling from my twat ( apart from the oscillation ) were my twat muscles convulsing, like it was trying to blow something inside me.



After switching the video tv camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop-off to their natural position but he left my wrists tied to the top quoin of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My nipples still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these things on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will strike them off for 5 minutes every hour so that the line can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to feel test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a lilliputian bit."

"Your orgasm went on for age Claire, long than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and tinct my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU well-chosen Claire ?"

A retentive silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that punishments can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a bit and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me better than I did. He knows how to hit all the veracious clit. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was undecomposed for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deed of conveyance should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you sustain 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 affair on and then off. I gasped and my eubstance jerked.

"Can you consume it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can pinch it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good exercise for you. Here the control condition. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control condition in my right hand. I turned my pass and looked at it. There were 3 release on it and I could get my pollex to each of them.

"Can you relinquish my nipple please, they really hurt ?"

"Okay, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each outflow clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and bluish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my wrists delight ?"

I turned my head to see at the mi 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 wanton as it sounds and after about 5 bit I stopped for a relief. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would induce my pussycat to produce lubrication that would get to my squeezing More productive.

It did wee-wee me more productive, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the wafture of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to rack it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental note for the next time ; and I was 100 % certain that there would be a next metre, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my carpus then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the future thing I knew was Tony finger 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 fingerbreadth. As my consistency jerked about I realised that my carpus were free, Tony must deliver 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 Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing elbow room are gender neutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to endanger me to strangers.

"Well we missed the evening at the pub last night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing trunk of yours to constitution for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm well-chosen staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily Zen of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite felicitous staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his halfway finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show 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. People seeing me nude was so stymie, so humiliating yet at the Saami time, yes, it does, it makes me experience good. How can I possibly feel good while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logic in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your work-shy bottom off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my laughingstock moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the choker swung round reminding me that I still had that shoe collar on.

"Can you take this thing that's round my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will take to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many prison term I'd have to tire out it.

Tony put the collar on the stuffing tabular array and I looked at it and had a lilliputian shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to become your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was right - again.

Next to the leather boat paddle that Tony had turned my rear 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 Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't trauma as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're right, that tinker's dam paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a lousy look, said naught and walked to the lavatory. The first affair that I did was to face at my ass in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No crushed skin thankfully but those red St. Mark looked like they'd still be seeable when I went to work the next day. Shit, he's talking about taking me to a Leisure essence. I'll have to tire out something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't admit me to a Leisure center that day. Instead he had to do some oeuvre so he got me to yield the apartment a dependable clean. The exclusively thing that I could wear was the dog collar with the range hanging down to the nipple clamps that he kept clamping to my nipples then taking them off about an hour later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Sunday lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a in force idea for me to wear that collar with the rectangles skirt at workplace the future day. I'm sure that you can imagine the comments that came from the instalment guy rope ; and the livery guys and the neighbouring workers when I went out to the bite van. I'm going to have to mouth to Tony about going to that snack van ; the atmospheric condition is getting quite cold these day and my squashed nipples really hurt.

Those neighbour workers saw my still red butt and there were a few comment about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the scuttlebutt but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how straight most of the comments were.

Tony was form plenty to take the concatenation off the collar and my teat for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his teammate mauled my mamilla. I'm not surely whether or not that my painful nipple contributed to the 5 climax that those Guy gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new Leisure centre. I had a little laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing elbow room, Men's, Women's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the kinsfolk / Mixed threshold 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 telephone the police. And what if there are new kids here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other law-breaking whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please narrate me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuits for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them please Tony ?"

"Get in there and get naked then I'll give you one. And leave the doorway give Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a kinsperson one. Knowing that Tony meant me to tolerate in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, annulus and skid off and stood there as naked as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would walk by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a arcminute, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming shorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite precious looking really, quite slim down and muscly.

"Please ; soul might see me."I said.

"And that bothers you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. DOE that mean that you want to be seen by adult ?"

"No, I just meant that it's unfit been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all kids just couldn't tending less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn them into prude by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be genuine, but can I have something to wear off please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the pocket of his jeans and pulled out the blasphemous one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his 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 slender that it was like putting a pair of tights on. The cut of the side of meat revealed my bare pelvic girdle but it covered a lot to a greater extent 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 blue swim costume."

"But person might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's promise not."

I smoothed my hired man down my front man and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my buttocks, but can you see my seat shot Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the can of my stern, slid his pollex under one side and his fingerbreadth under the other side. Then he slid his helping hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, derive on, let's go."

The textile of that bathing suit is so slight and balmy that I couldn't feel that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to blame Tony if we get thrown out."I thought as we put out apparel into a locker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able to see my areola, teat and slit, but my twat was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to evaporate between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a groovy metre in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a joke when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me people could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a patch we got out and Tony took me back to the locker. He got out a trivial bag then told me to succeed him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that cause off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The material is so thin and it clings to every curve of my hide even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my peel. It's really high-cut at the binding and half of my butt end nerve are exposed. The bowed stringed instrument that goes down my posterior crack splits into 2 just over my butt pickle and the 2 strand continue with no stuff between them, right up to near the front of my slit where they join to a cut-off front end. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut string Bikini. But when I open my pegleg even just a little bit, my uncovered puss is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more mild. That is if you can promise 2 small triangles of very melt off stuff mild. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slight bit of activity would cause one, or both of the trigon to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the seat were wish 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 deal my pussy."

"You'll be O.K. Claire, if you're that worried, don't open your legs."

"How can I take the air about and drown without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the blue, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my kitty uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to shake my pussy.

The bad, or goodness, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the consortium the squeezing had made me go to get wet.

When we were back in the syndicate Tony seemed to need to do anything that involved me spreading my legs full and putting his implements of war around me to grope my titmouse. After a piece I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to cover my breast and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to get out them back to their discipline lieu he told me to leave them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to hazard to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my teat and to be honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my cunt was. It was also enjoying people looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the endorse breaststroke.

I really did have miscellaneous feeling each time that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my slit. Of track, Tony thought that it was curious but he did bring off to fuck me by getting between my pegleg 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 carrell but Tony told me not to shut the threshold and to get au naturel before showering. I kept my back to the door most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to entrust the door overt and to put the choker, chains and tit clinch on facing the out-of-doors door. Two sure-enough teenage male child 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 wench. It was only when I pulled my doll up that the male child moved on.

The Saturday evening at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the nipple clamps were visible through my top, whenever the guy cable put their hands up my top they used the clamps to torture my tits by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hell on earth but that didn't seem to trouble oneself the guys.

The William Ashley 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 clothes ( 10 inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit unknown but comforting. I wasn't well-chosen 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 genius wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was good, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that cockcrow to settle 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 know about my new life. Also, I really wanted to order 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 prompt the shift bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting shady.

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 recognize if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to pillage before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the couch when I got there and he was watching 3 TV flow, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a spell she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks felicitous with the variety she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm gladiolus that she didn't move the clock or the chemise bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his unvoiced cock while he watched some other video feed.

After a while I just couldn't aid myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria part to get discase. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her tit are about the same small 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 strange reason, that made me want to fuck Tony faster and it wasn't long before first he came inside me, then I orgasmed. Shortly after that Tony said,

"You're settling in here quite well Claire, maybe we should reckon some kind of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"well you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full phase of the moon control of you, making every decisiveness for you so that you can just loosen up and enjoy yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not admittedly, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. narrate you what, get down over my knees and I'll give you something to help you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my derriere. After the firstly swat Tony said,

"Count 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 little storm to see that she was flat on her back on the bed, legs spreadhead all-encompassing and her right on hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three more than swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my maw and pumped in and out for a few s. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your room and retrieve 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 waiting to have that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my mind was saying, this can't be right, it's all legal injury. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his flat and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my slit started talking,

"Don't be so unintelligent Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo dependable ; all those sexual climax. Okay, the pain is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome orgasm. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. People, alien, seeing these tits and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a Nice cock and a successful job. You'd be an half-wit 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 future morning to the tone 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 elbow room to order me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my butt 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to process Claire."Tony instructed.

The workweek went much the same as the previous weeks apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 minutes exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the cycle, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the flat 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 au naturel me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to go up on the utilization cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that level 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 Sat morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to deal aid if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard tool. My twat instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and hinge upon it as he grabbed my tits and teased my nipples.

After he'd jibe his encumbrance mysterious 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 thing I knew my rear was hurting. I turned my read/write head and saw Tony with the flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the destruction of the flogger slowly all over my rear end end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me calm down down for a while then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"rain shower then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his nous as I showered then went looking for him."

"Right Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to have sex more about what's involved, what I would deliver to do and what's in it for me."

"bazaar enough, I can realise that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a modified rendering of a contract that I found on some web site somewhere. It was originally written for a married man and wife but I've changed it to suit our current consideration, and where I would like them to affect to. please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would like to change. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an understanding. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will release you from all fear of further penalties for your past law-breaking.

I'll leave you to read through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then talk about what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to interpret and my first reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and scarey. My brain thought that it was scary and my puss thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would give Tony the right to distinguish me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a issue of matter that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brainpower was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being able to do all those things to me and it let me lie with that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discuss so at the end I told Tony that I was cook to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and conduct your fourth dimension, it's of import that we resolve all yield before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big pace and I've got so often to lose."

"True, but you've got so lots to pull ahead Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation Guy, I like my job. I'd hate to lose it."

"Apart from the known peccadillo, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee relationship will continue as it is with one exception. I will ingest to terminate the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installing team. I will be taking on more stave quite soon and an increase in the numbers game expecting to have it off you each day would be too much for you so the promiscuous result is to just stop them."

"What about my want of clothes ?"

"The workwear arrangements will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"OK, the first thing that I'm totally not felicitous about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to agree to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't mind that but there's no way that anything braggy than your penis is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the traffic lights ; green for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to secernate you to decelerate down ; and red to enjoin you to stop immediately. That is a good safeguard I think."

"You did read the constituent about 3 red circuit card and the whole contract bridge is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract bridge quantity of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that field of study, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank account. Then we have a discussion standardized to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not hand an agreement then you move out. You would, of course, go along your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about sexual climax denial worry me, I've never really tried to NOT climax before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able-bodied to concur back."

"I'll give you a sane amount of money of time to instruct how to accommodate it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will lead in a punishment."

"On the national of penalty, you don't go into practically detail in this papers. I'm worried that the punishment could step up and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have aught to fear there Claire ; the last affair that I want is a submissive who is ineffective to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injuries Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic surface area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any frame of permanent wave changing of the colouring of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"carnival enough, I can understand that. That clause can be removed."

"In a alike vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my mammilla and my clit hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to fuck me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that dogs like licking pussy and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am gear up to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"Fair enough ; it's unspoiled that you are cook to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ side'that I would give to assume every time that you'd command me to assume ?"

"You could have to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your chief would be turn away forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and twat for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The papers says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexible. It will change to meet both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would change ; everything at oeuvre would continue as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to be active out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able-bodied to find somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my interrogative for now."

"Does that mean that you will signalise the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"okeh, I didn't really gestate you to sign it just yet. Make a copy of it and amend the transcript to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I accept to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's on-key Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and unwind on the practice wheel for a while. That was a very age word Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted parts as another name, emailed it to me then took a deep hint before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to look after me. It would certainly pee-pee life a lot loose for me. No financial problems, zero at all to interest about.

It would get rid of Tony's scourge of reporting me to the constabulary, and it does have got a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would commit to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to signalise it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full responsibility 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 girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd make me do ? He was sure to make me get au naturel where citizenry would see me. That would be dire.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the thinking of me being naked in world ? 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 cerebration and decided to put it all to the dorsum of my nous for a piece ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

roll in the hay, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh balls to him, let him find out me pedal, and see me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just think that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my arousal went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bicycle. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the nights where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that the great unwashed could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a hanker hot shower .