I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

All characters involved in any sexual action in this story were over 18 when the events took place.

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

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

I'm 19 and hail from what I suppose you could call a middle class family. When I left college a twelvemonth ago I was favorable enough to get a job as an berth junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the tekki ( Sandra ) and 4 plain installation guy ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went dandy for the first-class honours degree 3 months and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just enceinte with everyone in the company. Then I made 2 really terrible mistakes.

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

misunderstanding number two was to use the company's internet to access porno sites. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a normal healthy 19 year-old daughter, without a beau, who has fantasies and sexual urges. The installation guy wire are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit customer 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 sites that gave me entropy on my fantasy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few land site and assembly and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the aright 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 condom because I signed-up under a false public figure ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite spread with the solution that I gave.

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

The next afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the forum and with minutes the same man started chatting to me again. This prison term he started daring me to do things for him in nominal head of the webcam. I knew that I was secure so I agreed.

The dares started quite naturalize, like charter my shoes off and render my bare feet to the webcam. There was a couple of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to select my knickerbockers off and establish to him that I'd done it.

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

O.K. I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But first I told him that I'd have to go and engage the external door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

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

I stood in social movement of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my black-market, vaporous flip-flop. Then I slowly pulled my thong down showing him my bald slit. By then my pussy was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not beneficial enough ; necessitate the skirt right off."

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

I was an stir, nervous wreck that couldn't stop consonant. Before long the man had talked me into getting total naked and sitting on my president masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't hold me foresighted to cum. After that he told me to put 3 fingers in my slit then lick them clean ; and I did.

After that he told me that I'd done enough for one day and that I should sign-on to the meeting place again the adjacent day.

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

The succeeding morn just after all the installation guys had left Tony called me into his office staff and my earthly concern crashed.

Tony accused me of theft, misuse of society equipment and lewd behaviour in the work. He told me that it was grounds for inst dismissal and criminal prosecution by the law. He said that I was looking at a big fine, or even some time in jail.

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

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the residue of my ‘ criminal offense ’. I should cause realised that a company of that nature would have got deal of surveillance cameras all around, and transcription from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my denuded pussy. Where the hell 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 dissimilar angles in the main office, all showing me nude and frigging away. One telecasting showed every internet page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very serious topic Claire, I can't just bury about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the flop thing to do."Tony said.

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

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

"fountainhead 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 recite me Tony and I'll do it."

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"right field then ; your punishment will come in many parts over a long period of time. You'll hate share of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the 1st hint of you refusing to do what I say I will be on that earphone to the law and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"okey then Claire, take your wearing apparel off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

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

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

"seminal fluid on Claire, you can undress faster than that."

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

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

I wondered what he have in mind by the word ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my paw over my breast and pussy.

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

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

"Open your stage Claire, about 2 feet."

My eyes went wide open then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my substructure spread I could feel the air on my puss. It felt cooling even though it was a quick day.

Tony let me stew for another couple of minute of arc 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 operose nipples touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hell didn't want to be, but I was. My thoughts went to my pussy and I realised that it was wet, very wet. What's more I had ‘ that'feeling.

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

"expression up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to kick in you a spanking. This will be the first of many until I think that you have learnt your moral. You will submit to these without question. There will be former punishments that you will also present to without motion. Do you see ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

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

I said goose egg ; aught until Tony went behind me and slapped my tail end so punishing that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those human foot wider."

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

Tony slapped my bare butt 9 Sir Thomas More time. It hurt like hell and by about the fourth smacking I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my hind end was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your paw by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my foot ; my nipples were rock hard, my pussy ached for attention, my behind hurt like inferno ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not wear any underwear while you are at employment. 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 sleeve and leg spread across-the-board then hold for whoever's turn over it is to penalize you. If anyone else comes into the room you will brush aside them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minutes you may get spruced up 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 hold on whatever you are doing and go and answer the door without getting dressed.

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

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

6. You will assume micro skirts and see-through tops to work every day.

Do you have any motion ?"

"Sorry Tony but I don't have any micro chick or gossamer tops."

"okay, I should have guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the party deferred payment wit but don't go brainsick. I don't expect any of the doll to be more than 8 inches long and the sheer circus tent must evidence heap of skin. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to okay it.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

Any more enquiry Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to bar my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of habitation dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. Please can I arrive and leave work in my convention dress ?"

"carnival degree Claire ; yes you may, minus all underclothes. 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 situation. I will be watching you and I never want to see you wearing underwear when you strip, understand slut ?"

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exclusion to the rule. In the dawn you will get changed into the annulus 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 offense and penalization and you will be there. After the merging you will give your first penalisation administered by one of the team. Do you realise ?"

I nodded.

"Right, put your bra and thong in the folderol bin and put your chick 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 inferno have I got myself in to ?"

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I outlive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any solvent so I straightened my top and skirt. As I did so I saw my nipples 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 missy Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My butt hurt as I sat down.

The ease of the day was reasonably silence 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 lead off to throb.

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

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

"Undo the top 2 buttons 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 nipples get harder.

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my selections and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even brusk doll. He selected 2 that had constitutional knickers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other skirts that he selected wasn't really a bird ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would go out my hip joint exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to have on that at work.

He told me to look swimwear sites for vaporous 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 party credit bill. None of it was on clothes that any formula girls would don at oeuvre ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to have to fag out them. I suddenly realised that the great unwashed were going to guess that I was a Fighting Joe Hooker ; or at the very best, a slut. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a couple of hours I got off my bed and looked for my old gym wench. Then I got out a duet of scissors. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could experience 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 briefest craw top and looked in the mirror. I really did take care like a slut. I was right ; there was no way that I could let my parent see me like that.

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to kip but my handwriting was cupping my pussy from the second I got into bed.

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

I got to work early and saw that Tony was the simply other person there. As learn I went straight to my desk and got changed into my frightful revealing outfit. When I turned turn I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the cobbler's last mortal arrived Tony called us all into his office. He went through the work for the day and discussed a distich of trouble with the guy then he said,

"valet, Sandra ; Claire is with us this daybreak because I have a very important issue to assure you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for larceny, misuse of companionship equipment and lewd doings. The crimes were so bad that I could have called the law and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in jailhouse by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to imprison. That alternative is the cause for her alteration of appearing this dawn and for the fact that she is happy to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would have expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped raw and I spanked her bare butt until it was hopeful red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to administer a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 minutes to finish that task. I will let you resolve who does it on which Day and how you decide to administer it.

gentleman, please get that table at the spinal column of the store area out and put it in the kitchen domain then bump that sponge mat and put that on the tabular array. That tabular array is to be Claire's punishment tabular array and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for punishment at any clip and I don't want to make to clear it.

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

valet off you go ; Claire, pick out your clothes off and go to the kitchen and wait for everything to be ready."

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

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

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to cover my boob and pussycat as the cat brought the table in and covered it with the sponge mat.

We all waited a yoke 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 dorsum with my ramification closed and my arms by my incline. I felt so embarrassed as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my legs and pass around my branch. I was spread-eagled, defenseless, in social movement of all my piece of work fellow. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to grovel into a corner and die.

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

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

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

"speech sound skilful to me."Tony said."Claire hoist your wooden leg, keep them spread all-embracing and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is set up you grab her ankle and bind them to break her moving."

I just wanted to die. tear were streaming down my facial expression but I could feel that my pussy was getting wet.

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my stage 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 find bad."

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

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

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

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

As I walked outside the malarkey blew my annulus up and a fresh pushover licked flesh out my pussy. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my skirt down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

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

I felt my labia character as my knees parted. I could feel the plethora turning into tear even before Pete's hired hand hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the prison term number 10 had landed my butt hurt like hell and my cunt was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't tell how aroused I was.

"Sorry Claire,"Pete said,"I hope that I didn't trauma you too a great deal ; 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 helping hand 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 decorate and go home.

It hurt when I got into my car.

At domicile mum asked me if I was okay, she said that I looked under the weather then she got one of my favourite 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 research. What Pete said was right ; apparently a lot of women do get turned-on by pain sensation and spanking ; and mortification. well-nigh of them admitted to being submissive as well. I realised that I could feature 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 elbow room and took the scrubs off. I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself what was wrong with me.

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

I woke next sunup tactile sensation much better and less upset. Overnight my brain had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, chagrin, and being spanked. I still didn't want to feature to get raw and wear those horrible clothes.

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

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

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

I did and then put the bird on. It was a little bit unretentive than my cut down shoal skirt and it was see-through. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover version my butt completely, or my twat. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked great and that I had to go along that skirt on for the relief 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 look at my pussy through that wench ?

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

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

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

What selection did I have ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the presence of the wench blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his look. He watched every gradation that I made.

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

I got a wet haste and my puss tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm glad that you like it."I said trying to vocalise as convention 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 display butt cheeks.

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

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

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

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

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

Then it was my leave alone breast. I screamed again.

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

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

Bob went round my 3 sensitive component again then looked at Tony. The rip were pouring down the side of my nerve as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a while then put my hand to my pussy. It was so tender and hot. I opened my lips and touched my clitoris. A bolt of pleasance stab through me and I started to cum.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I smiled a piddling as I walked up the stairs. Soup is my female parent's reply to all ailments.

In the tub I looked at my breasts. They were still a bit red and my nipple were sore and sway hard. Even after Bob's abuse they still managed to get surd. I touched my clit and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to go forth it.

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

"look better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to work out what was happening to me. My right hired man involuntarily went to my clit and started rubbing.

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

I had the weekend to try to lay down some sense of my flavour but I couldn't. Every fortune that I got I put my hand on my bare cunt and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 orgasms that weekend.

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

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

Walking round of golf townsfolk in a bit of a daze I started to mean that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a dress workshop and bought a much shorter summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed pot of cleavage. The shop young woman was happy to let me leave wearing my new wearing apparel and she even cut the rag 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 little wearing apparel had ridden up and I could see my bare os pubis. Normally I would have straightened my doll, but I didn't ; I drove place with my loins on display.

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Some more of my new clothes did come that morning and a filmy top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me airstrip and simulation each token for him. For some weird grounds I wasn't as loath to clean for Tony and I didn't scratch crying.

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

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my bag and walked out. Tony had had me cast out my master copy top saying that it didn't go with my new wench. 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 flavour anywhere as near bad as I had done the last week ; in fact I felt a little wet charge and my mamilla harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

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

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your bridge player and knees Claire."

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

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

Slap 3 and 4 were just as operose. As the residuum of the 10 landed my tail was on flack and my cunt was hot and getting wetter by the second.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I still had a smiling on my aspect when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my boldness had a blushful glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the other unity 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 see-through top ; my teat trying to cut their way out.

The snack van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 guys from the building block further down that handwriting amount up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to cook 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 Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so humiliated that I had cum and I just lay there for historic period after he'd left. The early unearthly matter was that after he'd gone I touched my button I had another miniskirt sexual climax. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the next evening and she wanted to paddle me the same way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to promote my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must have got a bit of an evil streak because her spanks hurt like pit, more than the single from the guys. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

I was glad when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to release my ankles but he didn't. The side by side 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 coming. Sandra wanted to be slightly unlike so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will humiliate you and take you regret what you have done."

Sandra showed no clemency ; 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 one-fifth orgasm she finally got tired and stopped. Tony let go of my pegleg 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 jade ; I've never seen anyone cum like that."

Tony said,

"Claire, I've told the Guy to get a little more adventuresome with you. Perhaps we can find something that doesn't turn you on so easily."

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

I was left to lock-up again.

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

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

"Yes Tony."

"right field 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 exterior. But I have no clothes on."

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

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the adjacent time of day walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been international virtually raw before but actually being naked was different. It was more exciting. The wind blowing round my pussy and teat felt good. I was in a reasonably good temper when my new wardrobe had all my new wearing apparel in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never wearable, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other matter was that there were wearing apparel that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

The bringing man arrived before Tony told me what he wanted me to outwear and Sandra told me to go and sign for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling unspoilt and started feeling very stymie again as I signed for the package.

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

"good, they've arrived. Today you will wear out that string vest and the black heels. I slipped the sting undershirt over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my butt and kitty but it was armless and the arm golf hole were very low cut. I could see the sides of my bosom when I lifted my weapons system. The early thing was that the holes were so big that my mammilla poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not throw been wearing anything.

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

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

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guys, you may want to turn stave and look at this."

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

acquiring served took forever. The guy rope 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 right hand tit had escaped during the run down.

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

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

For the rest of that workweek and the kickoff of the following week the evening routine was the like. The guys would spank me then finger get laid me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

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

My kickoff reaction was that he was going to stick to something up my butt, a affair that I really did not want. When he told me to turn troll and lay across the table with my head hanging off the side I had this horrible tone that he was going to stupefy his dick in my mouth.

That ugly touch sensation became a fact of life. When he got his putz out I pleaded with him not to do it but he pressed the end of his hawkshaw against my mouth and held my wind until I opened up. It was ugly and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ swallow Claire ’.

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

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

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

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

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

That was the first fourth dimension that I'd done that for a man and part of me said that I never wanted to do it again. The other voice of me couldn't postponement until tomorrow.

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

The following forenoon whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office waiting for him to arrive I decided that I was going to tell him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my foreland 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 climax. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't know our ware by good deal, only numbers. They could have been anywhere.

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

A couple of months previous I had made the mistake of telling Sandra that my parent were going on vacation and that I'd be left at home alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his decision I would have to drive to and from study totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

shtup, was there a television camera somewhere at home plate ? Were there plenty of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my sleeping room ? Had he watched me shaving each morning ? Oh fuck. What was I going to do ?

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

The come Monday sunrise I got up early, got ready ( apart from any dress ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbours were looking ( not that I could ever be for certain of that ). I chickened out a couple of prison term before dashing to my car. I sat there for a span of minutes getting my breathing spell back then set off.

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

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

Eventually I got the courageousness and I jumped out and ran for the door. I had to be the firstly there didn't I ? The red cent door was locked and I had to fumble in my bag to get the keys. Boy was I happy to be in that building.

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

I was a horny, nervous mortal going to and coming from work for the adjacent few 24-hour interval. The spooky reduces a bit but every sunup but I always just sat at my desk holding my slit until somebody else arrived. I wanted to jerk off but I was scared in case there was a photographic camera watching me. When I got home each even I did frig myself to a resplendent sexual climax just as soon as I got in the door.

One cockcrow when I got to work there was a DHL delivery van outside our whole. I waited for a couplet of minutes to see where the delivery man was. When I was satisfy that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the spinal column of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped all in in my raceway not even thinking to try to cover my boob and pussy. The man just stared for a few seconds then smiled and said,

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

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

That morning I went straight to the stool and took caution of my burning desire.

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

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

"What's the job man ? She's a lady of pleasure and she loves it."

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

"It doesn't subject what any woman does or does not wear ; they must be treated with respect. Would you like me to evidence you what that watchword means ?"

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

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

After about 20 arcminute my properly bridge player moved to my snatch and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

quint minutes later I was cumming ; and cumming hard. It was only after I started coming down I thought about photographic camera. I looked turn and couldn't see any ; but there again I didn't know what I was looking for. As I got up and got ready to go home I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

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

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him next time that it was his bout. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to signify that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my oral fissure. ‘ I'd make it up to him next time'could easily mean that he could do more than to me succeeding prison term. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrifying 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 house and I started dressing to go to work. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the excitement of driving au naturel. I'd also got used to walking around the theatre naked and staying raw all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the next weekend and I hoped that I would call back to put some clothes on each sentence I came out of my room.

That Monday night was Bob's bend to blackguard 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 school term with me.

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

"rightfield Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one following step I have to take for granted that you want me to roll in the hay you."

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the side of the table and looked down at my spread pussy. I knew what was coming next and I didn't know if I wanted it or not. I was so confused.

I heard the zip on Bob's trousers and tensed up.

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

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

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

Bob started going in and out and before long we were both stuffy to cumming.

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

I felt my titmouse wobbling as I grunted in sentence with bobber thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me literal hard. Then I felt something ardent inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came cycle to the other side of the table.

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

Two second later Bob pulled his still soft peter out of my rima oris and put it back inside his trousers.

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

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

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

"Well Claire, I hear that the boys are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impressed with the television and is thinking of branching out into porno picture. Do you fancy being a porno star ?"

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

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

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

I'd never eaten another daughter's slit before so I wasn't sure what I was letting myself in for. Okay, in the concealment of my bedroom I'd stand by 3 digit in my kitty then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every pussy tastes the same.

Sandra had me wait until all the others had gone menage then took her wench and knickers off. She climbed onto the board and spread her genu over my face. As she lowered her pussy to my nerve I was beaming to see that she too shaved.

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

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

I thought that I was going to suffocate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to sprain my psyche a bit and start respiration again.

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

The next break of day while I was stood in Tony's berth waiting for him to arrive I was very nervous. I wanted to plead with him to get him to prognosticate that he wouldn't sell the video but I didn't know how to start.

The depicted object of the videos never came up as Tony said,

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My centre opened wide for a indorse. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big ebullition in my snatch and my mammilla throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 humble rectangles of material and said,

I think that's everything that you'll clothing 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 fret my pap in his typeface. Two of the guys from the social unit down the car park told me that they were collecting photo for their company's calendar and asked me to dumbfound for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



All 4 installation Guy watched me strip 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 Inferno, she's gagging for it."

And I was. It was amazing ; my sexiest fantasy was about to come true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

I was totally knackered as I got into my car to go home. When I walked through the doorway my mum looked at me and asked me if I'd won the lottery.

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

When Tony arrived the succeeding morning he said,

"I have to intromit that your piece of work has been warning since you started getting punished ; and the guy wire are getting their work done quicker. I think that the job needs you to continue being punished the way that you were hold out night. If matter keep improving I think that I may just have to commit you a pay rise."

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

"That's the most that you can fag out Claire."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

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

After everything that had happened to me the first base metre that I did something pillock at work you'd have thought that I would consume learnt my lesson but I went and did another pillock thing.

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

I work as an government agency junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 pudding head things, firstly I made a fault on an bill to a protagonist's don that could have been mistaken for me trying to diddle the books ; and the bit was to use the company's internet to approach porn internet site.

My punishment was to tire adjacent to nothing at body of work and to slowly get the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to savor it and really looked forward to the day-to-day roll in the hay and vulnerability to employees, visitant and the multitude from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to enjoy it too lots and I started to get complacent in my work chore. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a defrayment of £1,634 into the books on the last Fri good afternoon of the month. Let me explain.

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

The node came in on the Fri afternoon while no one else was there. I'd already finished updating the spreadsheet and couldn't be bothered to go back and update it. I decided to put the money in the safe in Tony's office until the Monday, then deal with it on the Monday dayspring. 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 gasbag coast off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the claim and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got place and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at work I hid the money in my sleeping accommodation and got on with my weekend.

Unfortunately I was late getting up on the Mon break of day and I forgot all about the money.

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

Tony told me to remain firm adjacent to him as he clicked on drama on a television. I knew that I was in trouble as soon as I saw the money fall into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

He was right when he said that he could call the police and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could fend off that ; not only for me, but for my parents. I just couldn't put them through the shame.

Tony kept going on about calling the police and a couple of multiplication he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of cloth that just about covered my pubic pearl and part of my butt crack ( parting of my original penalisation ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my teat were rock hard, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my low-toned belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the biggest bollocking of my whole life.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and stand outside the front line threshold and time lag 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 get me do. The demented matter was that I was horny as hell. I wanted one of the doer to come back to the office, recover me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 moment my war cry had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the coolheaded breeze was tickling my teat and twat. I saw a Andrew D. White van drive up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous legal transfer, 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 prison term the duck soup was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to hold them down and I'm sure that he must feature seen my pussy while I was talking.

"Tell your knob that I'll gladly help 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 computer storage for me. A pair of vehicle drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the breeze had let them see even more of me.

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

"right field Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the seriousness of this. When you made your end big misapprehension I decided that plethora 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 superfluity and humiliation is a in effect penalization but we need to select it to another level. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.

In addition I am going to devise a few out of hours result that you WILL exact part in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The get-go event will take office on Fri evening at the Red Leo the Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short wench and a thin, short top. You will take the air through the pub and go up to the function room where I will be waiting. Do you understand me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

"Turn your vertebral column to me and pick those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody netherworld lady friend, 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 min Sandra came in and looked at me.

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

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

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

"So what's your punishment this time ?"

"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 braggy that I'd ever seen them.

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

"I presume so."

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

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

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

zero was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red lion on the Friday night ; that I was to meet him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to meet a small 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 worried. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a unsubdivided tank top and a loose trying on, flared chick ; none of my favourites because I suspected that I'd have to involve 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 wench and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the skirt up to my shank to reckon at my flat abdomen and pussy. I was a little surprised to see that even the front man of my pussycat looked wet. I put my hand on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my physical structure was getting excited about what could happen soon.

As I left my business firm I went to say ‘ bye'to my parents and to say 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 mother said as she noticed my lack of bra shoulder strap,"we never went out without a bra in my days."

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

When I went to buss my father he whispered,

"Does that apply to bloomers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare skirt and top in the cover ( I keep some there all the meter these twenty-four hours, you never know what Tony's going to pull in me do ), then I set off. As I was getting faithful I realised that I was as hornlike as Scheol. I touched my clitoris and nearly came.

"arrest 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 edifice that has wooden beams in most of the way. As I went up to the function room the full wooded steps creaked.

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

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

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

"rightfield then, nobble your annulus and establish that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubis and slit. I let out a little moan as one of his digit parted my sassing and hovered at the entrance of my hole for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and young twosome and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then assure them to number 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 across-the-board. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in front of loads of alien ? Or was he planning to get the stranger to paddle and have intercourse me ? Was he getting me to ask in strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the women what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you serious young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

"No camera sir, I'm serious ; 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 couplet, the man might not want to be too gruelling on me with his pardner there."

The man had his spinal column to me and the womanhood await a bit mousey so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted watch me get spanked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the bozo fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and proper. Of course of action we want to catch you. It'll be a rattling story to separate my mates ; and of trend, show them the photos and telecasting. I bet that I can get the video recording to most of our class within days."

I blushed an even deeper shadiness of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and look for person else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more worried. role of me was horrified by the thought of photos and telecasting of me being circulated round my college friend ; I just wouldn't be able to confront any of them again. The other component part of me wanted it to happen. I got a trivial wet rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

I followed the last people that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Hank Aaron was stood outside the door making sure as shooting that we didn't get any unwanted visitors. Inside the elbow room I looked round and part of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"right field lady and valet, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an peccadillo at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing incarnate punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no like to outrage you. I can prognosticate those of you that stay that you will bear a very enjoyable hour or so watching, and taking share in Claire's punishment.

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

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

"That's better Claire."Tony said as he started passing out pocket-size carte du jour to all the ‘ guests ’.

"For the first constituent of Claire's penalty she will be asking mass to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the somebody with a numeral from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a batting order with a numeral on it. After a number has been called and the mortal has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap cards with someone else. please sustain your numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not hump who will be asked next. I will make certain that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please prognosticate her ‘ Cunt ’.

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

Right, let the secret plan begin.

"Cunt, ask a issue to take your top off."

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

"Number 3, please can you remove my top ?"

I stood there as a grinning man walked up to me and told me to put my mitt 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 tit got so hard that they hurt.

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

"twat, the skirt."Tony said.

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

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

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

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

"Number 8, please can you polish off my brake shoe ?"

act 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his fount only inches from my twat. His hands went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foot. I lifted my foot and the hands removed my shoe. Then he did the same with my give leg.

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

"twat,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask someone to ascertain to see how come alive you are."

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

Another man stepped forward and as he approached me I spread my wooden leg quite wide. He knelt in straw man of me and moved his caput close to my pussy.

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

"Please check properly ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"twat, ask someone to come and tie your bridge player together."

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

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

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

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

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

"Please paddle my butt or my slit or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more than vigour than others. Most opt my hind end but 2 slapped my boob hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to endure still and spread my pegleg. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 metre. It hurt like sin. On the fifth one he held his hired man there for a few bit and slid a finger inside me.

The bust were welling in my middle but at the same time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his deal in front of my face and I opened my back talk to suck his finger ; but as my oral cavity got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

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

"On your human knee Cunt and bend forward and put your boldness on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my laughingstock was up in the air. My knee were spread and those ‘ client'behind me must have had a safe view of both my holes.

"Right Cunt ; ask everyone to have it in turns to paddle your butt."

I did ; and when the first one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a hand that had hit my laughingstock I looked back and saw a man with this sorting of multi strand, brusk party whip in his hired hand ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ Flogger').

All the ‘ Guest'took it in turns to plough my butt even redder. Some stood alongside me and brought the flogger down onto my cunt. 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 slim sobbing.

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

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

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

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

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

He was good, I did desire to cum ; and soon. The trouble was that quite a few of the ‘ guest'said,

"No."

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

Sandra and a whole series of guests tortured my clit and golf hole for what seemed the likes of hours. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

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

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

"Yes, cunt, you may cum now."

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

Finally, Sandra took the conjuration wand affair off my clit and I started to ‘ fall down ’.

As I started to get control of my body back I realised that my face was still on the level and my butt was high gear in the air. I looked beat ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's feet close by.

"At conclusion slit ; now get over there and onto that table.

Tony pointed to the table that was in the middle of the room and I went over to it. Guessing that Tony wanted me to lay on it I did just that.

"No slit,"Tony said,"Not like that'across the table."

I swivelled troll so that my stern was on one edge of the table and my head was hanging over the contrary side.

"That's improve slit. Now bring your genu up to your bosom, scatter them spacious and curb them like that."

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

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

OMG ; it's one affair getting gangbanged by people that you know, but it's something else with complete unknown. I hoped that none of them would want to fuck my butt. After a short pause I said,

"Will you all please take it in turns in mathematical succession to fuck me in any trap that you want ?"

No one moved at kickoff so Tony told me to repeat myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my cunt and the other came troll to my fountainhead. I watched him unzip his trousers and get his shaft out. From where my principal was his tool looked huge ; even bigger as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouthpiece and as the tip hovered at my lips I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 cocks and I could feel myself getting Sir Thomas More and more worked-up. The hammer in my pharynx got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to immerse everything that came out of it. Then I felt a fond sensation in my pussy. I was getting 2 scores of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few seconds to get my breathing place before I felt another cock at my snatch. It thrust deep inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his clip stretching my derriere hole and lubricating it with my pussy juices. I seem to recall making a few embarrassing noise before he thrust deep inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as painful or weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 more moved in. I opened my middle and saw a bald pussy hovering over my sassing. I knew what I had to do and as the kitty lowered onto my sassing I got to work.

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

It seemed to acquire forever, and 3 sexual climax, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussy, my mouth and my tush were aching and sore by that sentence and I had mixed intuitive feeling. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home base in my bed ; but another theatrical role of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breathing place back Sandra appeared between my leg. She had that wizard wand thing in her hand and a big grin on her cheek. I got a little worried as I heard the wand thing start purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

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

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

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

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

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

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

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

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before I got up I had mass of flux opinion. 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 big, the police force. I guessed that the gangbang was a small price to pay to give up that happening. Yet at the Lapp time my body had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

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

Back in my elbow room I even considered putting some knickers on to necessitate my judgment off my snatch but I remembered that Tony had told me never to wear off any again.

I needed something to take my mind off my sore cunt and my desires to act with it.

Mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the adjacent town for a wander around and wait in the shops. Normally I would never study going with them but I needed something frightful boring to take my mind off my pussycat and what it had gone through the premature evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit ball over but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to have a little misstep like we used to do.

As I went on a higher floor to convert and put on a slightly longer wench and sensible brake shoe I had some regrets about my decision, but I needed something to deflect me.

I was right, it was a deadening day ; but at least I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the township and shops. By the time we got back home my cunt was the last affair on my psyche. I even settled down and look on TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was prissy to have a family eve at home.

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

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

Monday first light came and I was queasy and so corneous. I'd woken-up with a very wet pussy not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to operate I was hoping that mortal there would take a shit me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office and clicked shimmer on a video file on his PC. To my horror it was of me the previous Friday. The thing was, all the morsel 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 course of study to remove his articulation. The only mortal public speaking was me asking people to do thing to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some sort of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that office with immix opinion ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the same clock time I wanted them to do affair to me ; I wanted them to control me and my life ; and my body.

The calendar week went reasonably quietly. Of course I was naked all day long and I got gangbanged each eve before I left for home, but apart from that nada else happened ; even the deliveries went without incident.

formula until the Friday good afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his federal agency and told me to be at the Saame pub and at the Lapplander clock time as the finish Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped dead. It was like a category reunion ; most of my last category at college were there. For a second I was so felicitous ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My marrow dropped as I just knew that he was going to chagrin me in the spoiled possible way. The grin on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in front man 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 destroy me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from home and my job. A sight of me starting a new spirit on the other side of the populace flashed through my mind.

Reality came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, striptease, NOW."

With tears streaming down my cheeks and my legs feeling like jelly I started unfastening the clit on my blouse. The quiet was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my wench'as it hit the story I was left naked apart from my shoes.

"helping hand behind your brain Claire ; and give those legs."Tony said.

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

"right field madam and man ; tonight you are going to see a side of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her body as you wish. There is only one limitation and that is that you do no impairment to her trunk in any way that will still be visible tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"Would you please larrup me ?"

No one moved.

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

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

Tony went round behind me again then he whipped my tail end with the flogger. The cheap crack seemed to wake-up some of my schoolfellow and 2 of the son stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his look, Dean slapped my leave behind tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my bum, literal hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more slap Tony said,

"Okay guys, you can have More fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the humour. Claire, put 2 digit in your pussy then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how a lot you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd girl calling me a slut or a whore as I moved in front man 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 predicament,"Tony continued,"so when she asks you, delight do not hold back ; she enjoys it.

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

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

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

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

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

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

Some of the gent cheered and I opened my centre to see that the Flogger handle 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 posterior got thrashed, and as it started to get warm the pain stopped feeling so bad.

Then it stopped.

"Who's side by side ?"Pete asked

One of the cunt young lady stepped forward.

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

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

The first hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her wish. My white tits were red and my pap were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my classmates took their bout to paddle or whip my butt or boob. About one-half way through Tony told me to get on the story on my back and to stick my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteer to hold my stage wide apart with my animal foot over my top dog as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

The showtime meter that my pussy got hit I screamed then realised that my purulent throb was inscrutable in my gut. I hated myself for getting turned-on by me getting spanked and whipped.

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

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 tables ; one with nothing on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that witching wand thing. I went for the table with zippo on it and started dragging it.

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

"Claire will shortly announce the bit of the first soul who will bear the pleasance of inflicting their variant of punishment on her. You may pervert her body in any way that you wish, but think, there are to be no last brand on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to help you if you wish to ‘ spit joint'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condoms on that board over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the oral contraceptive pill so there is no chance of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a couple of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right field, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"turn 1."

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

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

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

"You have no thought how many times I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the favorable one to be the first 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,"doyen said,"you even spreading them without being told."

Dean moved between my pegleg and rammed his peter straight into my kitty. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't lovemaking making ; it was sheer animal lust on Dean's part. He was fucking me hard and dissolute. Fortunately he didn't shoemaker's last farsighted and I soon felt the warm outpouring as he stopped deep inside me and shoot his load. His mitt squeezed my nipple so hard that it hurt.

When he was done he pulled out and wiped his cock 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-spot !"I shouted.

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

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

Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to fuck me had turned him into an animal. He too fucked me severe until he shot his load deep inside me.

"Claire,"Tony said,"succeeding number."

"7 and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"septet and 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 employment and those 2 fauna fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me want to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short circuit give-and-take took place between bit seven and number nine. Both had been pretty average kids at college. One came between my branch and the other came round to my headland. 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 blanket. As the cock entered my mouth I felt the early peter enter my pussy.

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

The next lucky number 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.

"roast yourself out."Tony said.

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

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

hussy was right and she gently teased my pussy to a wondrous orgasm. As I started to lull down slut whispered,

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

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

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



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

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

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

I went through the sleep of the numbers ( with the help of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 hollow 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 close for historic period before Tony finally called a halt. By that time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

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

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

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

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

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

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just arrest in my car outside our house and wait 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 one shot his shoulder as he half carried me out to his car. I only saw one person as we went down the stairs and out of the door ; a middle-aged man who just stopped and stared.

Tony got a rag out of the iron heel of his car and put it on the passenger tail end before letting me get in. Under pattern circumstances I would have been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my pussy to induce about 8 or 9 of my class fellow cum trickling out of my pussycat so I felt fine.

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

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

"Can I adopt 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 legs were back to formula and it was my pussy that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked miss following one of the house physician into his apartment.

Tony's place is decent ; very modern and fashionable. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are gross ton of electronic equipment and PC screens 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 nether region was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

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

I filled my pussy 4 clock time 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 quaternary fourth dimension 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 stave myself and walked to the kitchen.

"Did I tell you to fall apart the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"John L. H. Down in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a warm glow all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid missy. Twice now you've done things that could very easily be interpreted as felon. Each time I've offered you an option to calling the law, and each prison term you've accepted an alternative punishment. The trouble is that each metre you've really enjoyed that punishment, so much so that I really do get the impression that you are slavish and relish the embarrassment and mortification. Am I right ?"

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

"Yes sir Tony."

"well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to keep this piazza clean and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to tell apart your parents that you are leaving dwelling and going to move in here. There will, of path, be a few regulation, and you will still give birth to work at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

contribution 03

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I had just been made to rifle defenseless, be flogged on my ass, tits and pussy, and be gangbanged in the function room at the local anaesthetic Red Lion Pub ; by, and in straw man of, nearly of my former college class match and some of my current workplace mates.

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

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

How was I supposed to respond to that ? How could I evidence my very prissy parents that I had to be active in to my political boss'apartment, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I defy to do it and get my life story back to that of your average young woman ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the option was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to advert the shame that it would play on my parents. The motor hotel subject, me going to prison house and those video that show me begging people to do those thing to me ; it would kill my parents.

The other thing that I had to use up into thoughtfulness was the embarrassment and humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so shake up and really do make me randy and wanting more. How the Hades can a woman be like that ? Where's the system of 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 on 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 hand, there will be a few ruler for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will come over here and present me a blowjob then you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

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

As I lay on the sofa trying to get some sleep I thought about all that had happened that day. The pity, 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 up and get me some breakfast."

I slowly opened my heart and looked up.

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

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

I looked around, then down at myself. Yes, I was in Tony's apartment and yes, I was start nude, and yes, my breast and snatch were still a bit red.

"OMG, it's all substantial, it wasn't a aspiration. screwing, this is going to be my new dwelling, and dressed like this."I thought."My parents ; shit, what am I going to order them ?"

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

I sat contrary Tony eating breakfast in secrecy to get going with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a courteous shoes really, all modern and clean. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrifying situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, guild me to have sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from work naked and be totally nude at work ? In result being a perm nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same metre, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

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

After a patch I said,

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

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

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

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

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get thing cleaned-up then go and have a shower. After that, come in and bend over the backrest of the sofa with your pegleg bedspread and wait for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red Lion car ballpark, can you ingest me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my dress ?"

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

"I was a niggling busy last night."

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

I was about to say something but then I remembered the plain set of dress that I keep in my car.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And people will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't tell about the short circuit walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole arena is surrounded by houses and flat blocks. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the rider seat of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 bit, but Tony told me to spread my peg and manoeuvre with my pussy. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't enough time for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

I looked around then made a sprint 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 garb 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 catch the breakfast trade.

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knickers in the car with my part with clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the interior of my thighs and the igniter snap was making it cold and making my nipples tent my slenderize tank top.

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

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

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

My face felt like it was on fire.

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

I checked my bag and was proud of to see that nothing was missing. I also remembered my dad always telling me to only claim what I would need when I went out.

When I got place I went and had another rain shower then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my plan into action. Mum was very understanding and agreed with my reasoning but she kept saying that I could move back in whenever I wanted to. She told me that she'd talk 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 inflict them very frequently. I had a flash bulb thought process of Tony ordering me to chitchat them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

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

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

The next hebdomad flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and pass the day dressed in only that. It does just about concealment my pussy and function of my arse when I'm just standing there but the delivery hombre always manage to get me to bend over or crouch down to do something and my tits quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the snack van man is still managing to find something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's cold outside ( usually ) the input are usually about my rock laborious mamilla and the goosebumps on my boob. I'm dreading having to go out there when the Robert Frost and snow arrives.

More and more of the workers in the other nearby unit of measurement are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our whole and I've variety of got immune to their comments and suggestions about what they would like to do to my eubstance, but I still listen and they always make my snatch tingle and get bed wetter even though my brain hate me being there. It keeps telling me to just take the air away and move to a different town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can populate like a pattern unseasoned woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's solar day and I'm sure that they are getting better at planning their days so that they can get back in time to fuck me before they go nursing home. My brain keeps telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the object of their depravity but my kitty keeps telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

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

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

basketball team second later Pete and 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, clean myself then lock up.

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

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

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

"I can't do that, it's the middle of the morning and I have to drive through Ithiel Town. multitude 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 ….."

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

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

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

I shimmied the denim skirt down and extract my top up over my nous. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear months ago I was now naked apart from my shoe. When Tony had kickoff told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't numeration and that I could keep them on.

I was golden and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped outside Tony's apartment. I'd reversed into a slot between 2 motorcar in the footling car park and just as I switched the engine 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 thing ?"I thought but then remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony.

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

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

"No Claire. Just tie-up at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The line went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few teenagers about a couple hundred metre 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 cover 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 teen and it was one of the teenage boys that saw me first.

"Hey look at that girl."

"screwing hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the input. I didn't want to look them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering division of my tits and the other handwriting in social movement of my pussycat and he glared at me. He held his coat of arms like I was then put them by his English. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

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

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

"Why didn't you come out sooner ?"I asked."If you had I wouldn't have had the superfluity 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 step closer and ran a finger along my slit. Bringing his wet finger's breadth up to my face he just looked at me for a duo of indorsement then said,

"Open."

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

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

I just stood there sucking his finger's breadth until he pulled it out. Turning to my car he opened the bum and lifted 1 of my 2 cases out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dingy ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

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

Going downstairs when you are in a hurry is easy, but I couldn't carry the shell up the stairs so I had to expect for the raising like we had done the inaugural time. That clock time the lift was empty when the doors opened but this time I was confronted by a immature duet about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the young woman said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

"No, I err, I've got to go."I replied and pushed passed them and waited for the doors to close with my cover 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 exercise until all my belongings were in Tony's flat. Fortunately there weren't any more embarrassing coming together.

"right hand Claire ; put your belongings in the spare room then roam around and get to roll in the hay what is where."

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

The apartment has one big room and a little corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the main bedroom on one incline and a smaller bedroom and a privy on the former side.

Then I looked up at the 4 enceinte monitor lizard on the bulwark behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different cover. In some of the 16 mini screens were what I assumed were images from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in turn to try to work out where the photographic camera was.

One was the little 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 illegitimate had deliberately let me stand up there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my kitty-cat tingled.

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

My snatch tingled some more but my brainiac was getting annoyed.

Next I saw my bedroom. I got more get at and wetter. I studied the slant of the view and realized that the camera must be in that tinker's damn clock that he gave me all those months ago. My head wished that I had never plugged it in. My cunt was thinking otherwise.

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

"Tony,"I said,"will you have it off me please ?"

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

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other blocks of apartments. interior, in one quoin of the room was a little mini gym with a Bench, some weights, a treadmill, an practice cycle and a twain of small point that I didn't know what they were for.

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

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

Back in the lounge, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop. double of dissimilar plaza were popping up on different one of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm chairs and watched what was happening on the sieve. On the one of my bedchamber back domicile I saw my mum enter the room and strip the bed. I'd left the room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few thing. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

You will rest totally naked until you leave, unless I tell you otherwise, and you will tog 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 flat you will sit with your knees at to the lowest degree shoulder width apart.

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

You may get into an apron whilst doing any cooking.

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

When I have Guest here you will tolerate them to refer and fumble your body if they so wish.

You will never close any internal elbow room doors.

You will not close any of the blinds or curtains.

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

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

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

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

If I am not here and you go out you will wear thin only a microskirt and top or a micro clothes. Whenever the conditions is cold you are permitted to wear a coat instead of the skirt and top or garb. The solely exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

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

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

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

You will accompany me to my badminton ball club each Monday evening, and toy when we are a player short.



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

"No."

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

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

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

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by discerp embarrassment or humiliation. I may line up former way, physical or mental, and I will let you know at the time."

My heart sank a minuscule. He was going to expose my body to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was zip that I could do about it. At least I can still fleece my eyebrows.

Why was my slit tingling and getting even wetter ? That can't be proper. I must be some kind of freak.

Tony then told me to make us a drink and some collation. After that I had to do 30 minutes exercise after I was stupid enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any proper exercise. He told me that 30 minutes on the exercise cycle would be a well start for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the seat so that I just couldn't quite touch the foot pedal when they were at their lowest. He told me to slither from side of meat to side on the saddleback so that I could reach them.

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

Tony urged, no told me to wheel faster and I must own had 5 or 6 climax before he told me to stop. As my nitty-gritty rate started to get back to convention I decided that things weren't going to be too bad living there. I also decided that when my ordeal was final examination over and I was living in a berth of my own, one of the inaugural things that I was going to buy was an workout cycle so that I could get myself off in the privateness of my own place.

I was then told to go and have a exhibitioner and then do a little fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and tops and short dresses that I have. He told me that he was going to select an 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 senior high school shelves.

I felt like I was dressed as a slut or a floozie 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 bare cigarette or pussy.

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

Part 04

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

Tony had picked out another very revealing turnout for me and I spent the evening having one or early of his partner looking through the open push button of my top, or up my micro-skirt when we sat down. I remembered how Tony had told me to sit and I flashed my bald pussy to his checkmate and early people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his fellow bought me lots of drinks and the alcoholic drink numbed my mind and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My pussy didn't stop thinking about its and my boob exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send off me to the bar to get a round of drinks and one of his mates came with me. He stood beside me and his helping hand went up my wench and caressed my bare butt.

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

Tony took me to the bar one meter and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his subdivision fill out me and slid his manus up the front of my top. He was holding my titty all the time that the youthful girl was serving us.

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

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussy and I felt a finger invade my golf hole. He pulled it out and held it in battlefront of my mouth. 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 flat, Tony told me to go to the presence of the car and take my wench off. It was later and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

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

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

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

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the elbow room and opened the door. My brain told me to cover my tits and pussycat but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's fellow from the pub, wait up and down my raw body.

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

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the java over I looked up at the 4 vast monitors. split over the 4 of them there was one gigantic vista of me lying on my house bed, totally defenseless and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

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

"I don't think so Claire. You look in force 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 live performance right now. What do you think Henry ?"

"Sounds respectable to me."William Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the wall below the huge monitors with my legs spread astray and to she-bop for them.

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

"fountainhead done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a while. But first, get on that example cycle and show Harry how thoroughly you are at cycling."

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

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

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

15 hour and 2 Sir Thomas More orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could terminate. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to stop ; I was enjoying myself so much and the fact that 2 men were watching me form of made me want to stay fresh going. But I didn't. I got off the motorcycle 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 hesitation. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a little faint the tactual sensation of his hands on my naked physique could easily have 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 pegleg. When I did he said,

"fountainhead it looks like a well fucked kitty-cat Harry but its hours since she got fucked."

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

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

Tony put his hand on my pussy and said,

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

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

"finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't concern Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to crack you. At some period it will all end and you can go back to being a rule, respectable new noblewoman. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a bear nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just befall to be the lucky guy who made you clear that."

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

I was brought back to reality by my headphone ringing. It was my mum wanting to know how I was and how I was settling in. I form of lied and told her that everything was wondrous.

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

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Billy Sunday Lunch 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 room. Tony's chemical 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 know what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to spread my pegleg to see if my pussy was still as red, wet and conceited as it had been earlier.

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

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

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

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

I settled for a quiet nighttime on my laptop on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the photographic camera and went and got a set aid out of my bag to cover it. I didn't want any of my supporter accidentally seeing that I was naked.

Later on, Tony stripped down to his Boxer and went and had a physical exercise. 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 pussy started tingling as I watched.

I was told to log Z's in the spare room again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to think of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the live thing on my mind. I was thinking about the horrifying situation that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to have a pussy that takes restraint of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would make my whole pussy and boob go numb so that I didn't have to digest like Tony was making me ?

I put my mitt 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 flat the next sunrise when we left for employment and I was glad that the apartment block wasn't that big and didn't have lots of hoi polloi walking about.

Tony drove me to work out and I had a quick thinking about the money that I was saving on rent and petrol. My pussy wasn't the only thing benefitting from my new living arrangements, my banking concern balance was benefitting as well.

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

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

He did, that Night he told me to sleep in his bed and he gave me a slowly, passionate shtup before going to sleep.



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

"What shall I wear ?"I asked.

He picked out a skirt and top for me and I put them to one slope to put them on when I went out of the flat 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 short whist playacting, you'll wear what you are correct now."

"But, but it's a schoolhouse gym, there could be shaver there, and what about the other player ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a naked female child ?"

"Don't worry about shaver. There's never any there at that time of the eve, 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 work force on you."

"I thought that badminton was a ‘ no inter-group communication'sport."

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

"But, but ….."

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

When we arrived at the school I saw 2 offspring 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 peter as the fun short circuit went on.

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

Six Edward Young men all confirmed that it wasn't a problem and my cunt told me that I didn't mind either.

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

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

"Turn one shot Claire, let them have a good look at you."

I wanted to cover my pap and pussy but I was surely that Tony would secern me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

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

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

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

tercet of the early men agreed and I felt a small better.

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

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

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

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

I felt a little better ; if it is possible for a naked girl to find better when she is surrounded by 7 robe men.

The succeeding twain of time of day were spent with me being taught how to play badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all use up it in turns to teach me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was abide rightfield behind me, crush on my book binding and cargo area my justly arm on the pretense of showing me the different strokes ( ? ) that I should use to achieve different solvent. One thing that I did learn was that they all had hard peter that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my slit tingle.

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

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

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

Those bozo brought me to 4 orgasms with their hands as they ‘ washed'my cunt over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the succeeding workweek one of them could bonk me each week.

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

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

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

"That was a netherworld of a way to wake up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our hint back."You scared the life out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still benumbed. For a secondment I thought that the rape must give birth been real. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the things that you make me do are a flesh 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 roll in the hay being treated the way that you are."

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted to a greater extent but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my mouth which opened wide to assume my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the calendar week went relatively quietly, although during a couple of quieten period of time I did reflect on my new lifetime. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite grim for myself.

The back sentence got interrupted by a telephone set birdcall. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential client.

"Open your legs and start rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

"And don't try telling me that you already are, I can see your bare stage and bare pubes."

It was then that I remembered the camera that was somewhere under my desk. I had no choice, even though I wasn't at all aroused.

As I complied with the command and slowly started rubbing, Tony said,

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

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

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

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

"The following time that it happens let me cognise and we'll swap places."

"Does that mean that I'd be capable to fatigue your clothes Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the lone clothes that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that farcical 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 handwriting, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

I kept going until I'd cum again. Tony didn't vociferation 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 bare week, with all the accompanying superfluity and mortification, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the ride habitation. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the seat before I get in on an eve. 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 muteness for a few seconds then said,

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

"Oh hi sis, total 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, meet my baby 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 lady friend 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 twisted my decent nipple.

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

"No."

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

"He spanks and fucks you ; his sister ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will make to wait, I've just come over to sacrifice you this computer storage stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

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

"Okay, I'll get unit of ammunition to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your Cupid's disease of fundament punishment ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend sportfishing stumble with his mates soon so the red stigma will possess prison term to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and ensure that they can make it on the Saturday evening or maybe the William Ashley Sunday for luncheon. I'll be degraded asleep in bed by the time he gets menage so and red scratch will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute stern of Claire's at the Lapp sentence ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the Saami clock 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 injure too much. If she's going to be here side by side Saturday at least I won't have to endure his mates at the pub."

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

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

"So Claire, you've just leant some petty secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more disquieted about my ass getting hurt."

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

He was in good order, but I didn't want to include it. The spanking really hurt and was so humbling, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even big that my body started to savour it and even orgasmed. Why are char's bodies built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that part of their use in life and society ?

On the Sabbatum Tony took me into town to get a new dress. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his Scripture ), short 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, fille can get away with wearing next to zilch almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy clothes and flashing short ton of material body. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at cleaning woman wearing a thin dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just section of men's DNA."

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

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many daughter don't wear underclothes these twenty-four hour period. The women's underwear phase arrived in the 18th 100 and since then bloomers have got pocket-sized and pocket-size. scores of fair sex have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bras ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your chest you don't need to endure a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit brawniness from getting example and the muscles go all sapless and diskette. Hence sagging bosom when women get older. You need to exercise those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

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

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

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

My wit wasn't too well-chosen about that comment, 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 cleaning woman out there these days."

"So what do you foretell being fat Tony ?"

"Stand up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your principal and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your snatch ?"

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

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

I could see the system of logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underwear again.

Tony bought me that frock but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is contribution of a big national chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too a great deal stuff. He picked a couple and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and outside was a sign of the zodiac saying that the party's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ gender neutral.'

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

"Wow, finally all this political correctness bullshit has done something good. I've always been pissed-off about the way politico and big concern'fancy man to these minority mathematical group. None of them have the glob to stand-up for park sensory faculty and the silent majority but this clip their deficiency of sand has ended up with female child like you being able to have some fun. derive on Claire, you're about to flash your tits and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a untried man carrying a span of denim and a pall opened up revealing a young woman about to impart with some clothes over her arm.

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

"You've got all this women's lib crap, political correct nutters and gutless politicians to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last cubicle on the right and get naked. Stand there for a counting of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come up out here. And don't close the pall when you go in."

My inwardness sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain candid, but at least Tony had told me to use the finale cubicle on the rightfield. With a bit of luck no one would go down the room that far.

My snatch was getting excited and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the room that far.

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

When my numeration got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my front. My mammilla were tenting the cut material and I almost moaned as my hired man slid over my pubes. The cloth felt nice on my skin but it was so unretentive that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

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

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see more human body. Go and put the other one on and reckon slower this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and take off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the cubicle whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and tread out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would step out of their cubicle and see me. My puss was thinking otherwise and the tingling got secure and I could finger my succus 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 central isle to the unsympathetic curtain of the booth opposite, and slowly counting.

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

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

Followed by a male vocalisation saying,

"Cheers mate."

My heart started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposite where I was stood. My cunt muscles clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already rock voiceless teat started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new brace of pant in one hand. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to spread out the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the denim that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the dungaree and by that time he had a huge erection that had my heart glued to it.

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

ranger man turned and picked up a pair of trousers then turned back to typeface me.

"30 three."

"Thirty four."As his mo leg entered the trousers.

"Thirty five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

"30 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 incline so that we both could see my thoughtfulness in his mirror. He stared at me for a few seconds before turning to front me.

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trouser letting my eyes gorge on the sight of his cock.

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

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my right mitt moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my pes bedcover and my the right way index fingerbreadth got occupy rubbing my clit.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I had to admit that I looked estimable wearing away that apparel, even though there was very little to it. There was so a good deal bod showing that it was obvious that I had nil on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to disclose the bits that Tony obviously wanted multitude to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twisting then bend over ; I want to see how very much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate parts would be on show. Fortunately I managed to make out the project without anyone else seeing me.

"Good, you look good in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an issue coming up that you will weary that at and earn both of us look adept. 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 crap me wear that ‘ almost nothing'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that atrocious rectangles doll.

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

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle paired me.

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

As we left the store Tony said,

"well Claire, judging by the racket that was coming from your carrel and the smile on that man's aspect, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to hail shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his load. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I need to finger tryout 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 minutes silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC nonage have actually done something undecomposed for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new dresses I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid things ?"

As common, my pussy was in conflict with my nous and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some solid food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 instant exercise for me, then a exhibitor then it was pub nighttime with his teammate again.

I went straight to the recitation cycles/second and Tony didn't have to tell apart 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 heart and legs slowed down Tony said,

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

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the skimpy top and ultra-short annulus that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have got still been a little richly from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that Night with Tony's mates went much the Sami as the previous week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of potable and at least one hand went up the front end of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar staff, male person and female. I also had to live on the feeling of surd cocks pressing against my fundament as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first of all 3 or 4 clip that all that happened, but as the even wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my kitty started taking ascendancy of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my seat against those putz 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 meter that I went to the bar person pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's lick. Over the rest of the even I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a heavy pecker pressing into my butt and a hand between my leg. I had to put my hands over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub leaver what was happening to me.

In the car Park at the end, Tony got me to assume the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. More groping, but by that time my snatch was in full ascendence of my body and on the way abode Tony got me to turn over 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 delight of a group of young men who were staggering by.

On that 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 ones ), and my thickest top, a woolly-haired sweater. No underwear of grade, and I felt really practiced having some right clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old way during the calendar week. Tony had got me to take a replacement teddy bear and I easily managed to swop them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday evening and the next week went by much that like as the previous hebdomad ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a scanty division, a spare part that kept getting used, when they played single instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to practice the swings. Of course they had to stand behind me and pass on daily round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my teat or press their erection into my butt.

The shower afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my breast, hindquarters and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them fuck my snatch and mouth. I was quite weary, and sore, by the time Tony let me put my skirt and top on to need me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's match, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his takings had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild night and Tony let one of his first mate fuck me over the nominal head of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his brother, Mickey, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sun lunch and, of course, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, unilateral conversation had got me a trivial worried. She'd talked about spanking and my brainiac was a minuscule interest. My pussy however, was a little mad when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to get at the same fourth dimension and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them sustain a respectable look at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deflect over and circulate my ramification. All 3 of them slapped my fag while I was dented 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 dish out the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sort of getting used to being naked in nominal head of Tony's brother and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to bechance to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and president and I had to serve coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feeds from some of the spy television camera that Tony had installed, my thinker wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my empty home sleeping accommodation that I started to get a little flighty. Next, he played some transcription of me in that chamber and I got called a ‘ naughty niggling slattern'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,"Paddy asked,"how are you punishing the little slut for her misdeeds ?"

"plethora and humiliation are the master tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes everyday gang flush by my other faculty. I've taken her out to a few place wearing next to cipher and really humiliated her in front of heap 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 real good beating 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 Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the 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 usual ; over the dorsum of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Mick asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that pick Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha male person get hard in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the meter we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the recitation cycle.

"This seat's a bit in high spirits 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 pinnacle so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moan and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to come out of her 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 choose my dress off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her headway revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it fall to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is right about them going out of fashion."

Paddy had moved a dining chair in social movement of the couch and slapped his thigh."

"seminal fluid on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cute little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"Come on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his second joint again.

I looked around hoping that someone would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with activated anticipation in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my lower thorax impression Paddy's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the effects on your little butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, pass around my legs and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's manus rested on my arse then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Paddy said.

"well her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you bear ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My heart pounded in uneasy anticipation and my kitty was tingling like hell.

Down came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my soundbox rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"hired hand off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a in force thought bro."Zoey said,"Where do you observe the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my handwriting went to my bum again. By that fourth dimension Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my human elbow behind my back. I felt something credit card go assault my wrists and elbows then the zipping phone as my wrist was tied to my other elbow. Then the same was done to my other wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my cigaret and I could sense 3 matter ; my butt was hurting, tears were leaking from my eyes and my cunt was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Paddy ?"Eve asked.

"Check for yourself sis."

There was a break in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my rear and slit, rubbed my behind and cunt and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the slut is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said naught, after he'd finger-fucked me he came round to my chief and held his fingers to my boldness. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to receive his twat juice covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was compensate, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the last 3 swats took my sexual climax up to the future level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Mickey said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the Same time.

I rolled onto my back, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey hang over her brother's knee.

"You're such a fornicatress sis."Mickey said as she gasped as Mick's fingers found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't solution, probably because Mick's deal was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my play to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how laborious it is to get up when your blazonry are tied behind your backrest, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the dorsum of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's helping hand quickly rained down on my rear and I orgasmed again. Mid climax, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my hole. That made me hit my peak again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course it didn't ; but what happened side by side surprise me a short. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his trousers. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as practically as I could and think that it was Eve's fingers in my hole. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those finger made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his stopcock into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Paddy fucking Zoey doggy-style in figurehead of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of times and my butt got more spankings, my pussy got fucked and finger's breadth 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 spine of the couch, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't looking as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to possess a look 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 hurt my butt even more, legs bedspread wide of the mark, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Paddy left and Tony told me that I could let the rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

persona 05

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The following week started just like any other these mean solar day, virtually naked all the sentence, the embarrassment when the delivery guys arrived, having to go out to the snack van and endure the lewd scuttlebutt from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before study, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a business trip to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my more than low wearing apparel but Tony went through them and split them into 2 mess ; take with me and leave 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 run as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a couple of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say apparel ; 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 mixed impression as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the meter we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, semi see through top not hiding my punishing nipples from anyone who cared to see and my doll plastered to my dead body showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only booked one way 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 type and put them on the table and side by side to the television system then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

Five minutes later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the spot that I am in. My twat however, wasn't at all overthrow ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very skittish me telephone room table service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee berry, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a knock on the room door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the room access. Thankful, and not, the young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the mesa I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my beau is stuck in a very boring group discussion and I want to send him some photo of me to cheer him up. Would you help me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a trouble for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my sound, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take pot of photos then I'll pick the unity that I'll send to him. It will really serve him get through his day."

I was nervous, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe whang and let the side of meat fall open and held a few smiling pose as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly airs as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to pass off them and held my weaponry out to halt it falling to the storey. By then my knocker and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the gown to addle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the boundary of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my bosom and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that metre my pussy was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy shots, without and with my finger's breadth there ; I spread my legs and moved my right hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my telephone set beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startled man nearly dropped my phone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My young man says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The young man said.

"Could you make a short video recording of me please ? He just loves to watch out me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken mastery of me and it needed stand-in.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasance. My cunt tingled even more. After a few second gear I said,

"zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom single-valued function worked or not, but instead of pressing the rapid climb button he bent forwards and leaned over until his bridge player were about a foot from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's head were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to retreat. I could still feel my pussy muscular tissue convulsing.

When I thought that I could make coherent speech I said,

"Thank you, give thanks you so much ; that certainly will hold back him from being bored."

"You're so receive gentlewoman. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two psyche as to whether or not to tell apart him to get his trouser down and fuck me, but the sensitive region of my brainiac managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, advert on a mo ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a 10 I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the respite of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"wellspring done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't Tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go home. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a picture made and that I'd cum ?"

"No fortune about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more penalization to amount. Can you remember how to send a video from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went dead and after a few instant of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the TV to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an blast of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"ejaculate on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And kick in yourself another shave ; I don't want any shuck showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"good, I think that I may need to take on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to hump me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my whisker and put on what little make-up that Tony allows me to break while he showered.

Tony got out the dress that he wanted me to wear and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the slightest move from standing up straight and my mammilla and / or snatch and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up straight my nipples were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a taxicab ; the common cold air making the tents in my clothes even with child. I couldn't help noticing that some citizenry going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't happy but my snatch was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was happy too, he had a big smiling on his human face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see half of my tits as the top of the dress struggled to incorporate them, and he could see all of my bare wooden leg right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxicab had made my frock slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging modest talk with the driver to retard telling him where we were going, and at the Saami prison term he put one hand on my bare articulatio genus and pulled them apart, giving the device driver a position of my slit.

My face was bright red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The place was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the paving material before my dress net slid back into its proper topographic point, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my seat and feeling under the very poor hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice comments from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my soundbox, which pleased my pussy but not my psyche which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolving on the photographic camera that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a girl striptease naked and masturbate for a hotel room service waiter this afternoon on two of his cameras and the quality was just as good as a video of the Saami girl that I saw a few mo later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the Lapplander time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd erotic love to see to a greater extent 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 plenty already."

"But the real matter is so a good deal estimable than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can format that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen sufficiency of my frame ;"I replied,"this dress shows way way More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female person physical structure Claire."The first man said."And you obviously like showing your dead 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 gentlemen, shall we order then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a server over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not well-chosen enough with being able to see the role of my tits that were showing at the side of the small Triangulum of material and the 2 very prominent tents in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking business just about all of the time but both of the voltage client kept looking over to me and sometimes asking modest talk question, probably so that they could stare at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my fount for more than 2 seconds all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how much of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some variety of night club and I was happy that it was shadow, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a mesa and ordered some drinks, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hand were all over me. I felt his hired hand under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my ass cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the trigon of the top component of my dress.

At that moment my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my slit was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't wait for too long before he wanted some of the action and some of my soundbox, and they swapped post. I must feature been on that dance story for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to occur, and within a couplet of minutes my pussy 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 party and the vodka at the golf-club I'm 100 % sure that my wit would possess been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these thing ?

Things didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel elbow room. When I heard him inviting them my head still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble effort to quit it by saying that I was surely that the men had married woman that they had to get house to. My pussy however let me acknowledge that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my waistline and my breast being out in the hack on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hands were all over me and I was for certain that the device driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our floor 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 hand and knees and took it in turns to sleep with my slit and mouthpiece while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised cameras around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My puss had total command over my body and my mind had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 prison term before they left and they left my breadbasket not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a rain shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the causal agency of my degradation.

I put my handwriting between my leg to finger my sore cunt and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a elbow room help 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 hail and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the way service waiter was still unloading it from his lilliputian trolley and a naked me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were vacuous at the fourth dimension and he grabbed me as I started to light. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each early for a distich of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my bare front end as I apologised to him.

"No, no gentlewoman, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"Okay guy wire,"Tony said,"it was an stroke, no damage done. Claire, spread out the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door open whilst the waiter finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smiling, his heart were small 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 inadequate skirt and a thin, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



Putting our dish into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't attention ; he was staring at my wooden leg and scant wench, him wishing that a child's play would be adrift my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shops, one of them being a branch of the big chain that had converted our local ramification to gender neutral changing room. Tony was a bit upturned when he discovered that that offset in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short annulus that I tried on without any blockade 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 mannequin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an theme. 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 time that we got you a remote control controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you twist at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another Thomas Young couple.

My fount went all red and the dyad looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the return if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ buck private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty pounds. Do you want me to get someone in the early elbow 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 threshold in the street corner and opening it I saw just a elbow room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those wearing apparel off."

With a puzzled look on my typeface I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my stifle and engulfed his semi-hard cock with my mouth. He got voiceless reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to spud his load he pulled out and tell apart me to turn around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another cock sticking through a golf hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ aura fix'Claire. Stand up then stoop over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to ground with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my sassing around it.

If my mouth hadn't been entire, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his cock into my dripping pussycat but his driving force pushed me drumhead forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the rooster coming through it went further into my backtalk then throat.

I was getting fucked at both last and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of spermatozoan to be planted bass inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to reach 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 home ; that he wanted to gift me the things that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the thing from the Adult Shop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My nervousness was absolve. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way habitation, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, hit the puff and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for geezerhood, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 lengths of cotton wool rope in his handwriting and he proceeded to tie my wrists and ankle joint to the 4 recess of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of picture cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened side by side I can only trace as a miscellany of twisting and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a different view.

First of all, Tony got between my stage and used his glossa to fetch me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could experience something or things, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one part of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the effect was very animal. My nipples responded to the idle touching by whatever it was, by going rock candy laborious and aching for more confirming attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my kitty I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something hard. I had the poor fish approximation that it was a collar, a dog collar with a range leash because I could feel a alloy mountain chain on my chest ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog collar on me.

Straight after my head word was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt sharp pains in first my left nipple then my right one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of instant as I slowly got used to the constant quantity annoyance in my nipples and wondered what the hell was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my puss close around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another minute or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something alive inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid theme disappeared and my Einstein decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my pussy started to savour the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, start / turn back torture continued for a while as my arousal grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and bent down over my physical structure, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right mortise joint to the Lapp place that my right wrist was tied to.

The same then happened to my pass on leg and I thought about how exposed my spread butt and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of times before ; and my arousal was overriding and embarrassment that I may birth had.

There was another prospicient pause and I heard a tv camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a tremendous pain sensation in my fanny. Something was swatting my rump but it was more dreadful than Tony's, or Mick's handwriting had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was ready to cum and Tony must have 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 sentence he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for minute. The vibrator thing in my pussycat helped to prevent it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come down from my high school 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 heavyset and wide. No admiration my butt hurt.

And I could see why my tit were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, saltation clip on them. Each had a Ernst Boris Chain attached and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me little mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the video I could see that the feelings from my kitty-cat ( apart from the vibe ) were my pussy brawn convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankle joint letting my legs drop cloth to their natural spot but he left my wrist tied to the top turning point 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 take them off for 5 minutes every hr so that the stemma can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger prove you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"fountainhead I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for ages Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and refer my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okey ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A yearn silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my lady friend ; I told you that punishments can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a minute and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my foreman, knew me better than I did. He knows how to hit all the right on push. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was adept for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the penalisation for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you for certain Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad affair ?"

I just lay there in silence for geezerhood. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator affair on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you take it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good exercise for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control in my right hand manus. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you release my nipples please, they really smart ?"

"okay, they've been on for long enough for the first of all time."

I gasped as each spring clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and blue.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my articulatio radiocarpea delight ?"

I turned my drumhead to calculate at the knots that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as light as it sounds and after about 5 minutes I stopped for a rest. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a piece, hoping that it would stimulate my slit to bring on lubrication that would make my squeezing more productive.

It did make me more fertile, 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 waving of pleasance had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental note for the following time ; and I was 100 % surely that there would be a next time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the mastery onto the bed I looked at my restraint, tugged and waggled my articulatio radiocarpea then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the adjacent thing I knew was Tony digit fucking me and day was coming through the window. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingers. As my soundbox jerked about I realised that my radiocarpal joint were free, Tony must have untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you commend reading about that new leisure Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing rooms are grammatical gender impersonal ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to debunk me to strangers.

"Well we missed the even at the pub last Night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing trunk of yours to makeup for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm happy staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily Cupid's disease of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite glad staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubic region with his hand and pressed his middle finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural distaff lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get pleasure from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. citizenry seeing me raw was so stymy, so humiliating yet at the Same metre, yes, it does, it makes me feel good. How can I possibly feel good while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logical system in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your lazy tail end off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my peg to the side my tush moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The Ernst Boris Chain from the neckband swung one shot reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you admit this affair that's unit of ammunition my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many times I'd have to wear out it.

Tony put the collar on the dressing table 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 gravid plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to go your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was mightily - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my butt red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A Flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're powerful, that damn coggle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a lousy feel, said cypher and walked to the can. The initiatory thing that I did was to look at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken skin thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be visible when I went to play the next day. Shit, he's talking about taking me to a Leisure Centre. I'll have to wear something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't strike me to a leisure time Centre that day. Instead he had to do some work so he got me to give the flat a commodity clean. The only thing that I could wear was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clamps that he kept clamping to my tit 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 side by side week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

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Tony thought that it would be a practiced thought for me to break that collar with the rectangles skirt at study the next day. I'm sure that you can imagine the comments that came from the installation guy cable ; and the saving bozo and the neighbouring workers when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to own to talk to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather condition is getting quite cold these day and my squeeze nipples really hurt.

Those neighbor proletarian saw my still red butt and there were a few input about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the comments but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how true about of the input were.

Tony was kind enough to select the chains off the collar and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my tits. I'm not sure whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 orgasms that those cat gave me that night.



On the Saturday dawning Tony took me to that new Leisure Centre. I had a small jest when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, Women's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their screwball way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the Family / Mixed threshold Tony said,

"What's your two-piece like Claire ? Quite legal brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the police. And what if there are young nipper here ?"

"Maybe you could fink to your other crimes whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please recite me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 bathing costume 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 door candid Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cell, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to place upright in the door while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, skirt and horseshoe off and stood there as nude as the day I was born ; and hoped that no Kid would take the air by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a minute, I need to get switch first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming drawers on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that trouble you Claire ?"

"There could be minor here."

"There probably are. Energy Department that mean that you want to be seen by adult ?"

"No, I just meant that it's regretful been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all youngster just couldn't fear less that your raw Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to twist them into puritan by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be lawful, but can I have something to endure please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the sack of his jean and pulled out the low-spirited 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 tenuous that it was like putting a distich of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my bare rosehip but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my mamilla and areola, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will discover. If they look at you they'll just see a spicy swimming costume."

"But someone might face closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my butt against crack Tony ?"

Tony put his deal at the bottom of my stub, slid his thumb under one face and his finger under the other slope. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The textile of that swimsuit is so thin and mild that I couldn't tone that my buttocks was exposed, but when I slid my helping hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At to the lowest degree I'll be able to blame Tony if we get thrown out."I thought as we put out clothes into a footlocker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be capable to see my ring of color, mamilla and slit, but my slit was seeable because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to melt between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the syndicate and jumped in.

I actually had a large time in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how a lot of me the great unwashed could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a spell we got out and Tony took me back to the locker. He got out a little bag then told me to conform to him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit of clothes 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 reduce and it clings to every bend of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not sheer, thankfully ; but it does break a lot of my tegument. It's really high-cut at the back and one-half of my buns cheeks are exposed. The bowed stringed instrument that goes down my butt tornado splits into 2 just over my buttocks hole and the 2 string continue with no material between them, right up to near the social movement of my slit where they join to a cut-off nominal head. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a rule, high-cut string bikini. But when I open my legs even just a little bit, my expose pussy is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can squall 2 little triangle of very thin textile modest. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the little bit of activity would cause one, or both of the triangles to skid off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the arse were like and as I put them on I said,

"You're no expecting me to go out there in this are you ? It doesn't even cover my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that care, don't spread your legs."

"How can I walk about and drown without opening my branch ?"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 pussy uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to compact my legs together when I walked but that just started to stir my pussy.

The bad, or good, matter was that my snatch was waking up and showing some interest in my pic. Before I made it to the pocket billiards the squeezing had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the syndicate Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my stage full and putting his arms around me to fumble my mamilla. After a while I realised that he had moved the triangle that were supposed to cover my tits and both my pap were exposed. As I started to pull them back to their discipline place he told me to leave them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to pretend to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be true, 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 indorse breaststroke.

I really did cause mixed feeling each clip that I looked up to see soul following me and staring at my slit. Of course, Tony thought that it was funny remark but he did handle to fuck me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The shower bath afterwards were embarrassing. There were cubicles but Tony told me not to shut out the door and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the room access most of the metre so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to allow for the door out-of-doors and to put the collar, chain of mountains and nipple clamp on facing the unresolved door. Two old teenage boys went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the boys moved on.

The Saturday even at the pub was unspeakable as well as embarrassing. The shoe collar was bad enough but the teat clamps were visible through my top, whenever the guy wire put their custody up my top they used the clamps to rack my tits by pulling the clamps in all focus. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Sun was better. Tony told me that I could guide the dog collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most button-down clothes ( 10 inch mini ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit unusual but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing future to goose egg and that wasn't what my head 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 screw about my new life. Also, I really wanted to evidence Aria about the camera in her way but I didn't, I didn't want to upset Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old elbow room I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to recount Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to loot before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the couch when I got there and he was watching 3 video stream, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a patch she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks well-chosen with the changes she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm gladiolus that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his heavily stopcock while he watched some other video recording feed.

After a piece I just couldn't assist myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria set off to get uncase. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her tits are about the same small-scale size as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt and it dropped to the level. 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 reasonableness, that made me need 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 count some sorting of declaration between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the meter so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having wide-cut dominance of you, making every determination for you so that you can just relax and love yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not honest, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. secern you what, get down over my knees and I'll give you something to help you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the first swat Tony said,

"Count each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my capitulum and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old room. I was a small surprised to see that she was savourless on her back on the bed, legs spread wide-cut and her right hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

threesome more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my pickle and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your room and think about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to accept 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 encephalon was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrongfulness. How can a woman possibly relish what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo good ; all those orgasms. Okay, the bother is bad at times but it's always followed by some awful orgasms. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. hoi polloi, strangers, seeing these tits and puss always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a squeamish dick and a successful business. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very bedevil Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to pee-pee some good sense of it all.

I woke-up the next morning to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my oculus he switched it on and I gasped. Oh my gawd, I love that egg.

"Leave it there Claire."Tony said, then got up and walked out.

The egg had made me cum twice before Tony switched it off then came into my room to 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 gruelling swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the same as the previous hebdomad apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 minute 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 naked me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to climb on the employment cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that tip 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 to a greater extent times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and order me to aim guardianship if his sunup woody. I pulled the puff back and looked at his operose peter. My puss instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and razz it as he grabbed my nipple and teased my nipples.

After he'd shot his burden late inside me he told me to get off and get on my hands and genu. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next affair I knew my butt end was hurting. I turned my head and saw Tony with the flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the ends of the Flogger slowly all over my rear end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me calm down for a piece then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"Shower then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his psyche as I showered then went looking for him."

"right field Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to know more about what's involved, what I would give to do and what's in it for me."

"Fair enough, I can empathise that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word of honor document.

"This is a change version of a contract bridge that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and married woman but I've changed it to fit our current fortune, and where I would like them to affect to. Please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would care to commute. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an arrangement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will liberate you from all care of further penalties for your past crimes.

I'll leave you to learn through it and delight highlight whatever you like. We'll then discourse what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to understand and my first off reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and scary. My brain thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would give Tony the right to differentiate me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my consistency. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brain was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the melodic theme of Tony being able to do all those matter to me and it let me know that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the start again, I'd hate for you to drop anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discourse so at the end I told Tony that I was ready to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and occupy your metre, it's important that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big step and I've got so a great deal to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation guys, I like my job. I'd hate to suffer it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a sound employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at hazard. Our employer / employee kinship will remain as it is with one exception. I will have to sack the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installation squad. I will be taking on to a greater extent staff quite soon and an increase in the numbers expecting to bed you each day would be too much for you so the easiest solution is to just stop them."

"What about my deficiency of clothes ?"

"The workwear organization will continue as is. I see no rationality to change that."

"Okay, the first matter that I'm totally not happy 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 bigger than your penis is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the dealings lights ; green for go to state you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to retard down ; and red to state you to arrest immediately. That is a ripe precaution I think."

"You did read the part about 3 red bill of fare and the unhurt contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract measure of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank account. Then we have a treatment similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not get through an understanding then you move out. You would, of course, maintain your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"O.K. ; that clause about climax demurrer vexation me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable total of time to learn how to make it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the bailiwick of punishment, you don't go into much detail in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the hold out thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injuries Tony, I will not correspond to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of lasting changing of the colour of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"funfair enough, I can understand that. That article can be removed."

"In a exchangeable vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my tit and my clit hood."

"Agreed."

"bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to bonk me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that dogs like licking slit and that missy enjoy the experience."

"I am groom to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"Fair enough ; it's good that you are machinate to try these matter Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would birth to assume every fourth dimension that you'd command me to presume ?"

"You could have to get down on your human knee, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hired hand on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent-grass forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"kind of presenting my tit and pussy for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's elastic. It will alter to meet both our needs."

"This written document says that if you break the agreement you will founder me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"cipher would change ; everything at study would bear on as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to prompt out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find somewhere else to live."

"OK Tony, that's all my questions for now."

"Does that mean that you will signalize the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really expect you to sign on it just yet. Make a written matter of it and meliorate the written matter to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I deliver to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tues evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and decompress on the utilization bicycle for a spell. That was a very fledged give-and-take Claire, well done."

I saved the text file that I'd highlighted constituent as another figure, emailed it to me then took a deep breather before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the state of affairs. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to appear after me. It would certainly make life a lot easier for me. No financial problems, nil at all to care about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the law, and it does let a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would commit to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking replete responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would recite the constabulary that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the ideal state of affairs for a little girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd get to me do ? He was sure to make me get naked where masses would see me. That would be fearsome.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the mentation of me being naked in world ? There's got to be something damage with me. Maybe I should go and talk to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that view and decided to put it all to the back of my mind for a while ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

screw, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh orb to him, let him watch me bicycle, and catch me cum when I do so in a hour or two.

Jeez, did I really just think that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My snatch said as my foreplay went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bike. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no rationality, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the Night where his mates groped me and moved my apparel so that people could see what was under them.

I felt equanimity as I had a farseeing hot rain shower .