I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

All characters involved in any sexual bodily function 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 get from what I suppose you could yell a halfway stratum family. When I left college a year ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an office Jr at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the gaffer ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field facility cat ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went keen for the first 3 month and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just not bad with everyone in the company. Then I made 2 really painful mistakes.

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

fault routine two was to use the company's internet to access porn sites. I'd better excuse that. You see I'm a convention healthy 19 year-old girl, without a swain, who has fantasies and sexual urge. The installation guys are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to impose customers quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather was warmly, I was on my own at body of work and I was bored so I started searching the internet for sites that gave me information on my fancy ( being slavish, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few sites and forums and struck-up an on-line conversation with a man who asked all the right 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 dependable because I signed-up under a delusive name ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite assailable with the response 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 good afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the forum and with minutes the Lapplander man started chatting to me again. This time he started daring me to do things for him in front of the webcam. I knew that I was secure so I agreed.

The dares started quite subdue, like take my shoes off and evince my bare substructure to the webcam. There was a distich of early tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to choose my bloomers off and essay to him that I'd done it.

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

okey I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But first I told him that I'd have to go and interlock the outdoor door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

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

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

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

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

"Still not good enough ; look at the skirt right off."

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

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

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

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

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

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

At first I denied it but Tony had trial impression. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a round-eyed misunderstanding.

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the respite of my ‘ law-breaking ’. I should feature realised that a company of that nature would get fortune of surveillance tv camera 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 bald snatch. 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 video recording from different angles in the briny office, all showing me defenseless and frigging away. One TV showed every cyberspace 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 consider I just about started going hysterical. It would kill my parents if they ever found out.

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

"It's a very serious matter Claire, I can't just draw a blank about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the right 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 out what I've done."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your penalization will come in many region over a recollective period of time of clip. You'll hatred parts of it and not desire to do what I tell you ; but at the for the first time touch of you refusing to do what I say I will be on that headphone to the police and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

"WHAT !"

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

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

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

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

"ejaculate on Claire, you can uncase quicker than that."

My skirt was future, leaving me stood there in my melanise lacy bra and another bootleg see-through thong.

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

I wondered what he meant by the Christian Bible ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my work force over my titty and pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the first of many until I think that you have learnt your deterrent example. You will subject to these without interrogation. There will be other punishments that you will also defer to without interrogative sentence. Do you empathise ?"

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging movement of his pant was right in my facial expression. I gasped a picayune as I saw that gibbousness. My idea were torn between,

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

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

"Get back down and spread those infantry wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"point of view up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your manpower by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my feet ; my nipples were rock hard, my puss ached for attention, my butt harm like snake pit ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not wear off any underwear while you are at study. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will bare au naturel at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the table with your arms and legs spread extensive then wait for whoever's turn it is to penalise you. If anyone else comes into the room you will ignore them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minutes you may get robed and go home.

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

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

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

5. You will not wear any makeup to do work. Two reasons, firstly you don't need it, you have beautiful cheek ; and secondly when you cry it makes a veracious mess hall on your face.

6. You will wear micro annulus and gauze-like tops to influence every day.

Do you have any question ?"

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

"Okay, I should have guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the company credit card but don't go disturbed. I don't expect any of the skirts to be Thomas More than 8 inches long and the see-through tops must show plenty of hide. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to O.K. it.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

Any more than doubt Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting disordered. Please can I arrive and go forth work in my normal apparel ?"

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

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the rule. In the morning you will get changed into the chick and top that you bring from home as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting starting time affair to tell everyone about your crime and punishment and you will be there. After the meeting you will have your foremost punishment administered by one of the squad. Do you infer ?"

I nodded.

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

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to get it on me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any solution so I straightened my top and annulus. As I did so I saw my nipple 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 end hurt as I sat down.

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

I started looking for doll and upper side on the net. It didn't require me long to chance some obscenely short-change ones. How any little girl could wear down a skirt that short I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those skirts at work.

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

"Undo the top 2 buttons of your top Claire ; I want to see your knocker 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 excerpt and he took the computer mouse and searched through and found some even shortsighted wench. He selected 2 that had built-in pants and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the early wench that he selected wasn't really a skirt ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would will my pelvic girdle exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to have on that at work.

He told me to search swimwear website for diaphanous wench 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 British pound sterling on the caller credit card. None of it was on wearing apparel that any normal fille would wear out at work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to consume to wear them. I suddenly realised that citizenry were going to cerebrate that I was a hooker ; or at the very unspoilt, a strumpet. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

When I got home that Nox I went straight to my room and call out 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 skirt. Then I got out a span of scissors. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could experience my bare butt end and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could bend over in that skirt.

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to sleep but my handwriting was cupping my twat from the s 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 act early and saw that Tony was the alone other person there. As instructed I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible expose kit. When I turned unit of ammunition I saw that Tony had been watching me.

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

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very important takings to assure you all about. Yesterday I had to correct Claire for theft, misuse of company equipment and lewd behaviour. The crimes were so bad that I could have called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in jail by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an substitute to put away. That alternative is the grounds for her change of appearance this morning 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 bare and I spanked her bare rear end until it was promising red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to dispense a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 minutes to finish that task. I will let you adjudicate who does it on which days and how you decide to mete out it.

man, please get that board at the back of the memory board expanse out and put it in the kitchen area then find that sponge mat and put that on the table. That table is to be Claire's penalization tabular array and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for penalisation at any meter and I don't want to have to clear it.

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

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

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

"Claire, you accepted the pot yesterday ; either strip or take place me the phone."

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

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

We all waited a duad of minutes for Tony to follow 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 binding with my stage closed and my weapons system by my side. I felt so embarrassed as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my ramification and broadcast my arms. I was spread-eagle, raw, in front of all my work fellow. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to grovel into a turning point 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 care Claire to be positioned ?"

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

"Sounds serious to me."Tony said."Claire pinch your legs, hold open them spread wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is cook you grab her ankle and hold them to lay off her moving."

I just wanted to die. split were streaming down my case but I could palpate 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 pass me 10 slaps.

phonograph needle 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 break of the day ; Claire will be here at 5 o'clock for her next penalty. Don't forget to decide who will dispense it gentlemen."

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

I lowered my legs and just lay there crying.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I just lay there dreading what was going to come about. The foreign thing was that my teat were John Rock gruelling and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this frightful situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my feet staring at my slit that was getting wetting agent by the second. After about 30 endorsement he told me to get on my hands and articulatio genus. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to spread them.

I felt my labia division as my human knee parted. I could palpate the embarrassment turning into tears even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the sentence number 10 had landed my buns hurt like Scheol and my pussy was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't distinguish how aroused I was.

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

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

After a patch Tony came in and told me to get dressed and go home.

It hurt when I got into my car.

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

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

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

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

I woke next morning feeling much better and less disconcert. Overnight my mastermind had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the overplus, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have to get nude and wear those ugly clothes.

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

The day went okay until the mail carrier arrived. He had a piddling software package that needed signing for. My face was hopeful red as I signed his little machine.

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

I did and then put the dame on. It was a little bit shortsighted than my cut down school skirt and it was gauzy. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my hind end completely, or my pussy. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked great and that I had to proceed that skirt on for the rest 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 looking at at my pussy through that doll ?

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

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

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

What choice did I let ? I picked up my bag and followed Tony. As soon as the room access opened the front of the skirt blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a smile on his face. He watched every stone's throw that I made.

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

I got a wet spate and my kitty tingled.

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

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

We got served and as I walked back I could feel Rajeev's center burning my display butt cheeks.

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

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

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

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

I panicked a little as I realised the implications of what he had said. Then the maiden smacking hit my rightfulness white meat. I screamed.

Then it was my impart boob. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the door a second before Bob's hand came down on my twat. 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 parts again then looked at Tony. The tears were pouring down the incline of my face as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a patch then put my hand to my kitty. It was so tender and hot. I opened my lips and touched my button. A bolt of pleasure crack through me and I started to cum.

My body writhed about that tabular array for a twosome of transactions before I started to calm down.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Feel better ?"mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"conjuration stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

I had the weekend to try to reach some sense of my impression but I couldn't. Every chance that I got I put my bridge player on my bare snatch and played with it. I must ingest 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 melt off summertime dress. Tony wasn't with me so how would he know. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my thin dress.

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

Walking round town in a bit of a daze I started to remember that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop class and bought a much shorter summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of segmentation. The workshop girl was happy to let me leave wearing my new dress and she even cut the tag end off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

"It's the mode 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 near too. When I went up to my elbow room I stood in battlefront of the mirror and experimented lifting the dress bit by bit until I could see my wet cunt. I stood with my legs apart and looked at my clitoris just showing between my lip. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The broad team was there when I got to bring on the Monday morn. I had a lilliputian panic until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the lot and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the diaphanous doll and the top on. A thought flashed through my brain,

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

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

Some more of my new dress did arrive that aurora and a see-through top was one of the point. When they arrived Tony had me strip and model each item for him. For some weird reason I wasn't as reluctant to strip for Tony and I didn't start crying.

Tony must let sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the terminus ad quem a bit farther by putting his script on my bosom on top of one of the new whirligig. He used the simulation of wanting to feel the fabric but I'm sure that he just wanted to tint 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 pilot top saying that it didn't go with my new dame. 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 threshold I realised that I didn't smell anywhere as most bad as I had done the shoemaker's last hebdomad ; in fact I felt a little wet rushing and my nipple 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 door watching me get disrobe. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the tabular array. Spreading myself wide I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your hands and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the required positon, spreading my knee joint quite wide. I buried my cheek in the parasite mat knowing that Isadora Duncan would be staring at my open air pussy.

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

slap 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the rest of the 10 landed my cigaret was on fire and my slit was hot and getting wetter by the second.

As the 10th landed I was relieved that it was over but my pussycat was aching for attention. Duncan must take in sensed this because he started fingering me. In and out went first one then two fingerbreadth. Within a brace of second I was cumming, screaming for Duncan to continue going. He did, and I had another orgasm.

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

"Thank you for that Claire ;"Duncan said,"I've been wanting to do that since the number 1 day that you walked in in here."

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

I pushed my proper paw under me and cupped my cunt. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

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

I still had a smile on my case when I got home. My female parent told me that I looked much better, that my nerve had a fortunate lambency. I grinned thinking,

"And the other ones too."

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

The collation van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 guy wire from the whole further down that hand come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like Hades as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must have spread the word of what he did to me because when Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering sexual climax. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for long time after he'd leftfield. The other eldritch affair was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another mini orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the side by side eventide 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 call down my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must have a bit of an evil run because her spanks hurt like inferno, more than the 1 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 larrup me harder.

I was glad when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to release my ankles but he didn't. The next thing that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

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

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

After about the fifth orgasm she finally got tired and stopped. Tony let go of my legs and they dropped back to the table. They both watched me as I slowly got back to something like normal.

"shtup Claire,"Sandra said,"you really are a slut ; I've never seen anyone cum like that."

Tony said,

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

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

I was left to lock-up again.

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

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new clothes that you are having trouble putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your employment clear the tripe out of that closet and then use it as your wardrobe ; but not for your ‘ menage'wearing apparel. Each morning you will strip at your desk then come over here and wait for me to select what you will wear out for the day. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

"Err yes, it's my point 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 obtain another way to let the guy humiliate you."

I spent the next hour walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually naked before but actually being naked was different. It was more exciting. The wind instrument blowing round my puss and nipples felt ripe. I was in a reasonably beneficial mood when my new closet had all my new clothes in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never vesture, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other thing 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 deliver bothered.

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

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

"goodness, they've arrived. Today you will wear that string vest and the black heels. I slipped the sting vest over my heading and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my cigaret and pussy but it was armless and the arm fix were very low cut. I could see the position of my tits when I lifted my munition. The former thing was that the muddle were so big that my mammilla poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many fix 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 skitter luncheon. Unfortunately Tony wanted some lunch. By the time that I got outside the van had moved down the car park and there was no one getting served. If I was to get Tony's lunch I would have to run after it.

All of a sudden 4 guys from the building block at the undersurface came out get their dejeuner. They got to the van before I did and I had to waitress to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guys, you may want to turn round and flavour at this."

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

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

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

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

For the rest of that workweek and the jump of the side by side week the eve routine was the same. The guy cable would spank me then finger fuck me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my period arrived I had the piddling string dangling as I lay on the table. It was Duncan's bout to mistreat me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

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

My first off chemical reaction was that he was going to stick something up my butt, a thing that I really did not need. When he told me to plough turn and lay across the table with my head hanging off the side I had this horrible feeling that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

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

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

Duncan kept ramming his peter in and out of my backtalk until he suddenly stopped and pressed material unvoiced. I suddenly felt something warm going down my throat.

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

When Duncan pulled out he stood there and wiped the end of his dick on my fount 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 starting time time that I'd done that for a man and theatrical role of me said that I never wanted to do it again. The other part of me couldn't hold until tomorrow.

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

The followers morning 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 question and when he walked in I started on my little speech.

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

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

A brace of month premature I had made the fault of telling Sandra that my parent were going on vacation and that I'd be left at base alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his decision I would have to take to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

screw, was there a television camera somewhere at home ? Were there lots of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my bedroom ? Had he watched me shaving each sunrise ? Oh fucking. What was I going to do ?

The spanking followed by the fingerbreadth screw happened again that evening but it was followed by a mouth piece of tail as well. That started happening every evening apart from when it was Sandra's turn. Those evenings my cunt was filled with the big dildo. Sandra did try to crowd it down my throat but I was gagging too a lot and she took pity on me and stopped.

The fall out Monday morning I got up early, got ready ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbours were looking ( not that I could ever be indisputable of that ). I chickened out a mates of sentence before dashing to my car. I sat there for a span of bit getting my breath back then set off.

It was weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could turn back at traffic light to minimise the risk of infection of soul looking and realising.

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

Eventually I got the courage and I jumped out and ran for the door. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The hoot door was locked and I had to fumble in my bag to get the keys. Boy was I glad to be in that building.

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

I was a horny, nervous person going to and coming from work for the next few solar day. The uneasy reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until mortal else arrived. I wanted to jack off but I was scared in face there was a camera watching me. When I got home each evening I did frig myself to a glorious climax just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to work there was a DHL rescue van outside our whole. I waited for a span of moment to see where the delivery man was. When I was fulfil that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the rear of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped short in my tracks not even thinking to try to cover my tits and pussy. The man just stared for a few second then smiled and said,

"fountainhead hi there, I didn't think that it was that warm ; or are you taking contribution 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 butt as I unlocked the door and went in.

That aurora I went straight to the gutter and took care of my burning desire.

Another problem I had with a delivery man was a few solar day later. Tony had me dress in very lean clothes that were slightly cobwebby. When I opened the threshold 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.

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

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

"She definitely isn't a woman of the street, 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 have-to doe with her or insult her in any way. Is that knit stitch enough for you to realise ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"trade good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One even that same week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as usual. It was Bob's turn and he was recent. I lay there waiting and get wind both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. Time passed and I got bored ; but for some grounds I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those look because I was waiting to get my twat and tits spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 transactions my proper hand moved to my pussy and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

pentad minute of arc later I was cumming ; and cumming hard. It was only after I started coming down I thought about cameras. I looked one shot and couldn't see any ; but there again I didn't know what I was looking for. As I got up and got gear up to go home I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The succeeding morn while I was stood naked in the office waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his headland round the door and apologised for not being able-bodied to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd induce 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 have in mind that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my lip. ‘ I'd hit it up to him next time'could easily stand for that he could do more to me next time. What more could he do to me ? I felt atrocious when I realised that the only other thing that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the persuasion, but felt myself get very wet.

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

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

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

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

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the side of the table and looked down at my bedcover 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 tool contact my slit and jerked back. Bob pushed then said,

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

I relaxed and felt the peter go cryptic inside me. Boy did that feel good.

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

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

I felt my mammilla wobbling as I grunted in meter with Bobs thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something affectionate inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came cycle to the former face of the table.

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

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

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

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

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

"Well Claire, I hear that the male child 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 telecasting. Do you visualize being a pornography whiz ?"

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

"well, maybe if you were to lap 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 girl's kitty before so I wasn't for sure what I was letting myself in for. okay, in the seclusion of my chamber I'd mystify 3 finger's breadth in my kitty-cat then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every snatch tastes the same.

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

I started doing to her what I thought I would like mortal to do to me. It seemed to work because she started to groan and get very wet. After a distich of minute she bent forward and lowered her aspect to my pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My eyes opened wide for a endorse. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big ebullition in my puss and my nipples throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 diminished 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 expectancy and my kitty-cat was dripping. I even gave the bite van man a hug and rubbed my tit in his face. Two of the guys from the unit down the car park told me that they were collecting exposure for their company's calendar and asked me to present for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



All 4 initiation guys watched me discase naked at 5 o'clock that Nox. I was so tightlipped to cumming as I walked into the kitchen that when I got onto the mesa and opened my legs Bob said,

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next morning he said,

"I have to hold that your work has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guy are getting their employment done quicker. I think that the business needs you to retain being punished the way that you were terminal night. If things keep improving I think that I may just take in to pass you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

persona 02

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

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

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

I work as an billet junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 stupid things, firstly I made a misunderstanding on an invoice to a friend's beginner that could have been mistaken for me trying to tinker the account book ; and the second was to use the party's internet to admittance porno website.

My punishment was to wear upon following to zippo at work and to slowly go the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day-after-day shtup and exposure to employees, visitant and the hoi polloi from surrounding businesses.

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

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

The client came in on the Fri afternoon while no one else was there. I'd already finished updating the spreadsheet and couldn't be bothered to go back and update it. I decided to put the money in the safe in Tony's office until the Monday, then deal with it on the Mon aurora. Unfortunately, the phone rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to train it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the earphone I saw the envelope sliding board off the desk and go into my out-of-doors bag. I got on with answering the telephone call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got family and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at oeuvre I hid the money in my bedroom and got on with my weekend.

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

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

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

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

Tony kept going on about calling the constabulary and a couple of clock time he even picked up the sound. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of cloth that just about covered my pubic os and part of my butt fracture ( constituent of my original punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

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

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

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The nutcase thing was that I was horny as Inferno. I wanted one of the workers to derive back to the role, find me and eff me like never before.

After about 30 minute of arc my war cry had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool pushover was tickling my nipple and pussy. I saw a white van driving up and as the number one wood got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliveries, but I had always been inside at those clip.

"So what's going on here ?"

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

"Tell your boss 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 store for me. A dyad of fomite drove passed and beeped their cornet when they saw me. I wondered if the air had let them see even more of me.

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

"Right Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the seriousness of this. When you made your last big fault I decided that plethora and abasement 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 casual gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and chagrin is a dependable penalty but we need to look at it to another stage. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.

In addition I am going to organise a few out of hr effect that you WILL take part in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The first event will take place on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will come there at 9 pm wearing only a brusque skirt and a thin, short top. You will walk 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.

"twist your back to me and clean those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

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

"No I am not."

"Get out."

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

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

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

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

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

"So what's your penalty this time ?"

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

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

"wellspring Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there bare naked. Are you still going to have to serve the unanimous workforce each evening ?"

"I presume so."

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

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

After study 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 place worrying about what Tony was going to make me do.

Nothing was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his function and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Leo the Lion on the Friday nighttime ; 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 have a small part of my punishment.

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

As I was getting set to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't make up one's mind what to wear. Eventually I decided on a simple tank top and a easy accommodation, flared chick ; none of my front-runner because I suspected that I'd have to carry 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 chick and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't supporter lifting the skirt up to my waist to look at my apartment stomach and pussy. I was a short surprised to see that even the strawman of my puss looked wet. I put my paw on my twat and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my dead body was getting excited about what could happen soon.

As I left my sign of the zodiac I went to say ‘ bye'to my parents and to secernate them not to wait up for me. I bent over to kiss my mum and as she looked at me she said,

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

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

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

"Does that utilise to drawers 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 dame and top in the vertebral column ( I keep some there all the time these days, you never know what Tony's going to hold me do ), then I set off. As I was getting close-fitting I realised that I was as turned on as hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.

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

I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old building that has wooden irradiation in most of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the all-inclusive wooded stairs creaked.

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

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

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

"rightfulness then, raise your skirt and turn out that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubes and pussy. I let out a little moan as one of his finger's breadth parted my lips and hovered at the entering of my jam for a second.

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

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

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

My eyes opened blanket. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in nominal head of lading of alien ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and fuck me ? Was he getting me to pay for strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the womanhood what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

"seminal fluid on Claire, you're scourge time. Get down there. I want to see about 10 mass up here within the next 10 minutes.

Claire……. NOW !"

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

As I walked down the stairs my pussy was aching like Hell and I could feel my juices as I walked.

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

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

Their conversation stopped mid-sentence and they both turned round to take care where the vocalism had come from.

"Are you grave youth Lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

"No camera sir, I'm serious ; do you require 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 thought,

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

The man had his back to me and the woman look a bit mouse-colored so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted sentinel me get spanked.

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

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

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

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

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

"Something like that ; well, do you want to watch me or not ?"

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

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the cheek to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and right. Of course we want to ascertain you. It'll be a fantastic taradiddle to tell my teammate ; and of line, show them the exposure and video. I bet that I can get the television to most of our class within days."

I blushed an even rich shade of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and look for individual else. I hadn't thought about camera and I got even more upset. persona of me was horrified by the thought of photos and video of me being circulated round my college friends ; I just wouldn't be able-bodied to face any of them again. The other component part of me wanted it to happen. I got a little wet rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

I followed the last hoi polloi that I had asked, that agreed, up the step and saw that Hank Aaron was stood outside the door fashioning surely that we didn't get any undesirable visitors. Inside the way I looked bout and part of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"right wing noblewoman and gentlemen, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal penalty and sex then you should forget now ; Claire has no want to appal you. I can call those of you that stay that you will give a very enjoyable 60 minutes or so see, and taking region in Claire's punishment.

At this point in time I must stress that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her wish and she is more than felicitous to be the headliner in tonight's entertainment ; isn't that right 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 agree 100 % to take on part in whatever happens to me this evening."

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

"For the foremost part of Claire's punishment she will be asking masses to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the individual with a identification number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a bit on it. After a number has been called and the soul has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap cards with someone else. please go on your figure hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked next. I will make surely that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the respite of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please call up her ‘ puss ’.

If any of you have a camera or a smart phone, delight find free to register any or all of tonight's entertainment.

rightfulness, let the biz begin.

"twat, ask a turn to learn your top off."

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

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

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

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

"cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

"identification number 6, please can you remove my skirt ?"

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

Passing the wench to Tony, the girl returned to the group. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the peeper exchanging numbers.

"Now the shoes Cunt ; and celebrate your hands by your side."Tony said.

"telephone number 8, please can you remove my shoes ?"

figure 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his face only inches from my twat. His workforce went to my right-hand thigh, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foot. I lifted my foot and the script removed my shoe. Then he did the Same with my left leg.

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

"pussy,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask someone to check into to see how excited you are."

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

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

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

"Please agree properly ?"I asked.

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

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

The man slid a finger inside me and I let out a moan. Then he stood up and held his finger in strawman of my face. Without thinking I leant 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,

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

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

"Where had that come from ?"I thought then I asked phone 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 wrists together.

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

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

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

They all did as requested, some with More vigor than others. Most chose my butt but 2 slapped my tit hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to brook still and go around my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 clip. It hurt like hellhole. On the fifth one he held his handwriting there for a few moment and slid a digit inside me.

The binge were welling in my eyes but at the same clock time my pussy was aching for aid. That man held his hired hand in strawman of my face and I opened my backtalk to suck his finger's breadth ; but as my oral cavity got to within a millimeter of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red butt and boob I slowly walked to the centre of the room. I looked round and saw that a span of telephone were out and pointed at me.

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my butt was up in the air. My knees were spread and those ‘ guests'behind me must have had a sound survey of both my holes.

"Right slit ; ask everyone to take it in turns to larrup your butt."

I did ; and when the first-class honours degree one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a hired hand that had hit my butt I looked back and saw a man with this form of multi Strand, short whip in his manus ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ Flogger').

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

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

"snatch, ask the guest to finger-fuck you if they want to."

Of course of action they did ; and I heard eubstance bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to feel a fingerbreadth infest my fix next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'touch my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic wand ’.

It certainly worked conjuration on my clitoris. I opened my oculus and looked back and saw a pair of cleaning lady's heels. Looking up I saw Sandra set over and holding the thaumaturgy wand against my clit.

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

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

He was right, I did want to cum ; and soon. The problem was that quite a few of the ‘ Edgar Albert 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 button and hole for what seemed like hours. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

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

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

"Yes, bitch, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my whole living ; nor have I ever made such animal noises as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

Finally, Sandra took the magic sceptre matter off my clitoris and I started to ‘ come down ’.

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

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

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

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

I swivelled round so that my tail end was on one edge of the mesa and my head was hanging over the reverse side.

"That's better Cunt. Now bring your knee joint up to your mammilla, spread them across-the-board and admit them like that."

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

"Right puss, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to sleep with 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 strangers. I hoped that none of them would desire to be intimate my butt end. After a unretentive break I said,

"Will you all please take aim it in turns in numeric sequence to get it on me in any hole that you want ?"

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

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

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

I had a few s to get my intimation before I felt another cock at my kitty-cat. It driving force 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 meter stretching my tush hole and lubricating it with my snatch juices. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing dissonance before he thrust cryptic inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as awful or weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 More moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a denudate snatch hovering over my rima oris. I knew what I had to do and as the pussy lowered onto my rima oris I got to work.

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

It seemed to take forever, and 3 coming, before all 10 had had their way with me. My kitty, my lip and my tail were aching and sore by that time and I had mixed look. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

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

As the verge worked its magic on my clit I felt Sandra's finger invade my pussy. For a few second gear she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched astray. spill the beans about pain and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the scepter died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her unanimous manus was indoors me.

My eyes went wide spread 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 in force not before Monday at work. You understand puss ?"

Sandra slowly removed her hired man leaving my hole feeling void and sore as it slowly wince back to its convention size.

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

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

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a hushed give-and-take before you leave please ?"

I hoped that Tony was going to tell Jason to keep 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 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 dwelling and we'll all SEE you on Monday."

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

I went to bed that Nox not knowing whether to be sad or glad. What I did lie with for certain was that when I woke-up on the Sabbatum break of the day I was sore all over and still as horny as blaze. My rectify hand went to my wet pussy and my digit started teasing my clit. After about 10 seconds I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hand away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had lots of ruffle flavor. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at least it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even worse, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a minuscule toll to pay to terminate that happening. Yet at the same clock time my torso had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

My twat was starting to tingle again and I so wanted to affect 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 room I even considered putting some bloomers on to deal my intellect off my pussy but I remembered that Tony had told me never to wear thin any again.

I needed something to choose my judgment off my sore pussy and my desires to dally with it.

mother to the deliverance again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the next townspeople for a wander around and reckon in the shops. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible oil production to engage my head off my pussy and what it had gone through the previous eventide ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shock but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to give a little trip-up like we used to do.

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

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at to the lowest degree I couldn't play with my pussycat as we wandered round the Town and store. By the metre we got back base my pussy was the last matter on my mind. I even settled down and watch over TV with my parents that night.

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

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

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

Monday sunrise came and I was queasy and so horny. I'd woken-up with a very wet puss not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to exercise I was hoping that somebody there would wee-wee me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office and clicked play on a video file cabinet on his PC. To my horror it was of me the late Friday. The thing was, all the piece where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a program to remove his vocalisation. The lone person speech production was me asking people to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some variety of sex starved slut.

"Well Claire,"Tony said,"this TV speaks for its ego. You were obviously controlling the evening's upshot. Think what your parents and friends would cogitate. Think what it would be like for you if this video got onto the internet ; it would go viral in hour. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without enquiry. Is that understood Claire ?"

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

I left that office with mixed belief ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the Lapp time I wanted them to do things to me ; I wanted them to ascertain me and my liveliness ; and my body.

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

Normal until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his power and told me to be at the Saame pub and at the same meter as the last Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunification ; near of my lowest class at college were there. For a indorse I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to mortify me in the worst possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the crying started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in front of my friends ? My lifespan was about to be ruined. In just a few indorsement 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 nursing home and my job. A vision of me starting a new life on the other side of the world flashed through my mind.

world came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be unspoilt idea for you to get re-acquainted with some of your class match in a slightly different way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the penalty that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to ride out and administer that penalty. So let's get started by you getting those clothes off rightfield 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, cartoon strip, NOW."

With tears streaming down my nerve and my branch feeling like jelly I started unfastening the release on my blouse. The secrecy was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my annulus'as it hit the floor I was left naked apart from my shoes.

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

I complied and as my cunt opened a bit I felt the air tickle my wet mouth. How could my torso be getting turned on by this incubus place ?

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my wooden leg even wider.

"rightfulness ma'am and man ; tonight you are going to see a slope of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to penalise her and to use her body as you wish. There is only one confinement and that is that you do no damage to her eubstance in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

As Tony was saying that I looked at my family mates trying to work out which ones would be kind to me and which 1 I should interest about. I saw 3 son that I had never really got on with ; all 3 had tried to hit on me but I just didn't fancy them. They were either too arrogant or just ugly or smelly ; certainly not boyfriend material.

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

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

The split continued as I slowly take the air 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 backbreaking smack. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the social movement of me and slapped my right tit.

"That wasn't hard was it ?"Tony said."And spread out those legs Claire."

Tony went round behind me again then he whipped my butt with the scourger. The meretricious crevice seemed to wake-up some of my classmate and 2 of the son stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his facial expression, Dean slapped my allow tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my fanny, real hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 More slaps Tony said,

"Okay guy, you can have more than fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the mode. Claire, put 2 fingers in your snatch then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how much you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd girl calling me a strumpet or a whore as I moved in front of them. I felt my teat 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, please do not hold back ; she enjoys it.

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

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

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

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

Pete put the handgrip of the Flogger between my stage 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 loose woman is enjoying this."

Some of the lads cheered and I opened my eyes 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 butt got thrashed, and as it started to get warm the pain stopped feeling so bad.

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the cunt girls stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those knocker the same people of color 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 boob were red and my mammilla were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my classmates took their turn to spank or slash my stooge or mammilla. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to perplex my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 Tennessean to carry my legs wide apart with my substructure over my caput as the whipping continued ; but the flogger was hitting my snatch as well.

The first time that my pussycat got hit I screamed then realised that my cunt throbbing was late 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 sweep up a board to the eye of the room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my stooge and head teacher 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 magic baton thing. I went for the table with cipher on it and started dragging it.

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the visiting card with a number on it. As the cards were held up he told everyone to swap their circuit board with at to the lowest degree 2 other multitude. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly announce the issue of the for the first time person who will birth the pleasure of inflicting their version of penalty on her. You may mistreat her body in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no lasting marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to aid you if you wish to ‘ spew roast'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condom on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no chance of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a match of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

Right, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

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

I saw doyen abuse forward with a big grin on his face.

"You have no theme how many clip I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the prosperous one to be the start one to fuck you this evening ?"

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

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

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

In and out doyen went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't erotic love making ; it was sheer carnal lustfulness on doyen's part. He was fucking me hard and flying. Fortunately he didn't lowest long and I soon felt the warm gush as he stopped cryptical inside me and photograph his load. His work force squeezed my teat 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 dick away and turned and walked away.

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"FIVE !"I shouted.

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

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

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

"VII and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"septet and NINE !"I shouted.

"Wow Claire,"Tony said,"I wasn't expecting you to start the threesomes."

I hadn't either ; what had got into me ? I asked myself ; but I knew. The animal in me wanted more. I hadn't cum since the gangbang before I left work and those 2 creature fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me want to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A light give-and-take took place between figure seven and number nine. Both had been jolly middling nipper at college. One came between my legs and the early came round to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trousers and out came a pecker that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my utter wide. As the prick entered my mouth I felt the other pecker enter my pussy.

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

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

"knock 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."

trollop was aright and she gently teased my pussy to a marvelous climax. As I started to quieten down Jade whispered,

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

numeral eleven was one of the young woman that had always fancied her-self and treated the sleep of us female child as nonentity. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a chairman to the slope of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her groundwork either side of my body.

She pulled her doll up and pulled her flip-flop to one side.



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

Yes, I knew what to do and I did it. I was pleased that she shaved ; I'd got one of Aaron's pubic whisker 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 realize her cum, but I did ; she must have been as horny as I was.

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

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

"I think so."I said.

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

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

"I can't happen your doll and top Claire ; you'll have to go home plate like that."

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

"Okay, you'll have to get with me ; we'll roll up your car tomorrow."

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

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

Tony lifted me up and I put my arm round his shoulder as he half carried me out to his car. I only saw one soul 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 boot of his car and put it on the rider seat before letting me get in. Under normal portion I would have been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my pussy to have about 8 or 9 of my schoolmate cum trickling out of my puss so I felt fine.

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

As Tony parked his car I saw a span 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 pattern 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 girlfriend following one of the residents into his apartment.

Tony's property is courteous ; very modern and stylish. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are heaps of electronic equipment and PC filmdom there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the concealment. How the hell was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

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

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

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

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

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

"Did I tell you to tire out 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 clip. Understand ?"

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

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

"Down in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a ardent freshness all over.

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

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

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

I thought for a few second gear. Tony was right field. I did revel the gangbangs and being naked in front of alien. I even enjoyed the strong-arm penalty. I'd come so close to cumming a few clock time when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these things I felt my kitty-cat get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Arthur Evans

region 03

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I had just been made to strip nude, be flogged on my butt, pap and pussy, and be gangbanged in the mathematical function room at the local Red Lion Pub ; by, and in front of, most of my one-time college class mates and some of my current employment mates.

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

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

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

How could I refuse to do it and get my life back to that of your mediocre young woman ?

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

The other matter that I had to look at into considerateness was the embarrassment and humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely sticky and humiliating but they're so exciting and really do crap me hornlike and wanting more. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logic in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more of it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I slowly opened my eye 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 pop out nude, and yes, my tits and pussy were still a bit red.

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

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

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in secrecy to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a nice piazza really, all modern and clean. It wouldn't be too bad support there if it hadn't have been for the ugly berth that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbor over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he look, no, order me to have sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from employment naked and be totally au naturel at employment ? In effect being a permanent naturist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same meter, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was incorrectly with me ?

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

After a spell 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 say them that it's time that I started to look after myself, memorize to populate away from abode ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

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

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the sofa, maybe on the floor, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare 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 things cleaned-up then go and have a shower bath. After that, come and deform over the backrest of the sofa with your peg bed covering and wait for me. After I've fucked you I'll private road you home."

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

"Okay."

"Where are my apparel ?"

"No idea, didn't you keep an eye on them live Nox ?"

"I was a short busy survive night."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And masses will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

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

I slunk down in the passenger tail of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 minutes, but Tony told me to spread my legs and play with my slit. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't adequate prison term for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and brake shoe 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 bewitch the breakfast trade.

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knickers in the car with my spare wearing apparel, Tony's cum was still creeping down the inside of my second joint and the sluttish cinch was making it cold and making my nipple tent my thin army 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 routine room.

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

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

My font felt like it was on fire.

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

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

When I got home I went and had another shower then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my architectural 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 forenoon he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would visit them very frequently. I had a flashy thought of Tony ordering me to travel to them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

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

I put some things, and wearing apparel, into a suitcase that mum said that I could rent, and put some things into composition board boxes that dad gave me. As I went labialise my room I came across the clock and the chemise bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to entrust them where they were having seen quite a few alfilaria in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to cuddle.

The next calendar week flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about covert my slit and role of my butt when I'm just standing there but the delivery guy wire always manage to get me to bend over or squat down to do something and my teat 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 remark are usually about my rock hard tit and the goosebumps on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the Robert Frost and snow arrives.

More and more of the worker in the early nearby unit of measurement are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our building block and I've sorting of got immune to their comments and hint about what they would wish to do to my trunk, but I still listen and they always make my slit tingle and get wetter even though my brain hate me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and move to a different townspeople, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can live like a convention young woman.

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

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

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

basketball team arcminute 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 have sex my pussy and mouth.

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

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

On the Saturday break of the day dad helped me laden my car then after a few rip from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a span of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left base so I pulled over and call up him.

"Drive round a corner, turn back, and get nude then cause here naked."Tony told me.

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

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

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

The phone went drained and I just sat there. I started to think of routes that I could involve where there was less prospect of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane dealings lights. I'd just worked out a road and was putting the car in gear when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the denim skirt down and commit my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothes months ago I was now naked apart from my skid. When Tony had start told me to force whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could keep them on.

I was prosperous 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 cable car in the little car Mungo Park and just as I switched the locomotive engine off I realized that a young charwoman 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 delay for me to get down there."

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

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

"But ….."

The line of descent went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"Fucking hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the remarks. I didn't want to count them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering portion of my tits and the early hand in front of my kitty-cat and he glared at me. He held his weapon system like I was then put them by his incline. 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.

"okey 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 separate me that you didn't enjoy that Claire."

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

"semen 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 scratch. Bringing his wet finger up to my look he just looked at me for a couple of arcsecond then said,

"Open."

I opened my mouthpiece and his wet finger's breadth went in. I instinctively sucked his finger.

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

I just stood there sucking his finger until he pulled it out. Turning to my car he opened the tush 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 early case and the corner ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"right wing Claire, go and get your former case and the boxes."

"will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dark ?"

"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 typesetter's case out when I heard a spokesperson say,

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

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

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

release downstairs when you are in a rush is easy, but I couldn't carry the lawsuit up the step so I had to wait for the aerodynamic lift like we had done the showtime time. That metre the face lifting was vacuous when the doors opened but this time I was confronted by a young couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the missy said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

"Forgot to go out something out to trip in did you ? The boy asked.

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

"Nice tits."I heard the boy say as the distich 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 apartment. Fortunately there weren't any Thomas More embarrassing get together.

"right hand Claire ; put your belongings in the part with way then wander around and get to know what is where."

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

The flat has one big room and a little corridor going off one slope. Down the corridor is the primary sleeping room on one side and a low bedroom and a privy on the other side.

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

One was the little car ballpark 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 teenagers approaching. The whoreson had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

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

I couldn't work out where the early images were of but my pussy wasn't letting my brain concentrate.

"Tony,"I said,"will you sleep with me delight ?"

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

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other blocks of flat. Inside, in one corner of the way was a piddling mini gym with a workbench, some weights, a salt mine, an use cycle and a span of minor items that I didn't know what they were for.

Moving on to the bedroom I saw that the beds in both of them had metal headboards and the one on the spare room ( mine if I'm allowed to catch some Z's there ) has 2 twain of handcuff, one attached to each end of the headboard.

"ass hell,"I thought,"he's going to torment me in 2 unlike ways. Oh why was I so stupid ?"

Back in the lounge, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop. Images of unlike plaza were popping up on different ones of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm death chair and watched what was happening on the screens. On the one of my bedroom back home I saw my mum enter the way and strip the bed. I'd left the room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

"Claire, now that you're sustenance here there a few rules that you need to adhere to. If you break any of them you will get punished, physically or mentally punished. The humiliation punishments for the larceny will go along until I see fit to check them. The rules are : -

When you arrive here you will strip totally naked outside the doorway before entering.

You will stay on totally defenseless until you leave, unless I tell you otherwise, and you will coiffe outside the apartment after you have locked the door.

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

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

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

You may wear an apron whilst doing any cooking.

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

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

You will never close any internal room doors.

You will not fill up 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 stifle 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 upon only a microskirt and top or a micro wearing apparel. Whenever the weather condition is cold you are permitted to have on a coat instead of the skirt and top or wearing apparel. The solitary exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

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

You will stop wearing composition of any sorting ; you are a beautiful Whitney Moore Young Jr. Lady and don't need make-up.

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

You will come with me to my badminton guild each Monday evening, and make for when we are a role player short.



"Wow, that's a lot of rules Tony ; please can I put some wearing apparel 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 bump if I break any of the regulation ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by sever embarrassment or humiliation. I may find out early ways, strong-arm or mental, and I will let you know at the time."

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

Why was my kitty-cat prickling and getting even wetter ? That can't be rightfield. I must be some sort of freak.

Tony then told me to hit us a drink and some bite. After that I had to do 30 transactions 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 practiced first for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the seat so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their lowest. He told me to slip from side to side on the bicycle seat so that I could give them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to bicycle the sliding from side to side provoke my clitoris and within a span of minutes I had my world-class cycle orgasm.

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

I was then told to go and receive a shower and then do a little style parade of all the micro-skirts and tops and curtly dresses that I have. He told me that he was going to take an outfit for me to go to the supermarket in. I quickly realized that I'd have to be very heedful when I got anything from the low or high shelves.

I felt like I was dressed as a fornicatress or a Joseph Hooker as we left the apartment.

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

The same couldn't be said for the car green. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the trolley and orbit 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 pussy from tingling. I also heard an old charwoman calling me a adulteress and say that I should be ashamed of myself as she pushed her trolley car passed us. I was ashamed of myself, but what could I do ? I was, I am, trapped in my new life.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

piece 04

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

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

Fortunately, Tony and his couple bought me lots of drinks and the alcohol numbed my brain and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and abasement. My pussy didn't plosive thinking about its and my titty pic, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send me to the bar to get a one shot of drinks and one of his Paraguay tea came with me. He stood beside me and his handwriting went up my annulus and caressed my bare butt.

It was nice, and I was dysphoric when he had to finish.

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

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

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

In the car on the way family 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 manus went to my kitty-cat and I felt a finger invade my hole. He pulled it out and held it in front of my back talk. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and sucked his finger. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

I was told to catch some Z's in the excess room that night.

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

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the overplus, I walked across the elbow room and opened the door. My learning ability told me to cover my tits and pussy but my purulent won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's fellow from the pub, look up and down my naked body.

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

"cum in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

"OMG ! turn over it off. Please wrench it off Tony."

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a in effect musical theme if you gave us a live carrying into action right now. What do you retrieve Patrick Henry ?"

"Sounds good to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my rachis to the paries below the huge proctor with my leg spread all-encompassing and to fuck off for them.

It was so mortifying but at the Same time I was so turned on. It didn't direct me long to cum and Tony told me to keep going and I orgasmed again before the TV stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a piece. But offset, get on that exercise cycle and show Harry how good you are at cycling."

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

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

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

15 minutes and 2 Thomas More orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to bar ; I was enjoying myself so a good deal and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to keep going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the storey. My stage were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from pretty close-up and he saw me falter. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a footling faint the skin senses of his hands on my naked figure could easily get made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

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

"Well it looks like a wellspring fucked kitty-cat Harry but its time of day since she got fucked."

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

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

Tony put his hand on my pussy and said,

"Her snatch's red hot as well. spirit it."

Tony moved his hand and Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's bridge player being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the tactual sensation caused me to gasp and I felt my pussy twitch.

"fingerbreadth fuck her if you like mate."

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

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

"cheerfulness Ilex paraguariensis, I'll look forward to that."

"Fucking the pits,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am aught Thomas More than a sex-slave."

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

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

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a crank in my mitt."beverage this ; you look like you need it."

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

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to break you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a rule, respectable young dame. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a born nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the lucky guy who made you substantiate 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 humiliation ? My pussy certainly seemed to think so.

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

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

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday luncheon 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 response 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 titty ?"

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

"It doesn't probably."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

Tony drove me to process and I had a quick mentation about the money that I was saving on tear and petrol. My pussy wasn't the alone thing benefitting from my new life arrangement, my money box balance was benefitting as well.

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

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

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



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

"What shall I wear thin ?"I asked.

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

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

"Yes, I do agnise that. As for what you'll bust whist acting, you'll wear what you are compensate now."

"But, but it's a school gym, there could be kids there, and what about the other player ? It will be embarrassing and will they be felicitous playing with a raw girl ?"

"Don't worry about kids. There's never any there at that meter of the even, and as for the other participant, I'm sure that they won't mind. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their hired hand on you."

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

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

"But, but ….."

I didn't annoyance finishing the judgment of conviction ; I knew that I wouldn't win. Besides, my pussy was telling me that it might be fun.

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

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

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

Six untried men all confirmed that it wasn't a job and my pussy told me that I didn't judgement either.

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

Six twosome 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 bosom and pussycat but I was sure that Tony would assure me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

"Jump up and down, do some jumping diddley for the guys. That way they'll see just how a lot 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 own been embarrassed or pleased by that last bit, but one of the men said,

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

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

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

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

"Are you sure that there will be no Thomas Kid here ?"

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

I felt a footling better ; if it is possible for a naked lady friend to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 adorn men.

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

What they all did was digest decent behind me, printing press on my back and clasp my redress arm on the pretext of showing me the different apoplexy ( ? ) that I should use to attain different event. One thing that I did instruct was that they all had hard cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my pussy tingle.

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

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

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

Those cat brought me to 4 climax with their hired man as they ‘ washed'my snatch over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next hebdomad one of them could love me each week.

My slit wasn't sure if 1 per week was better than all 6 each calendar week. My mentality 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 menage. He fucked me doggy style on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to kip with by back to him.

I woke up on the succeeding morning to the felling of Tony fucking me heavily from behind. My first reaction was of horror, I was being raped in my eternal sleep, but that was my brain talking. My cunt soon took control and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a hell of a way to ignite up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breathing space back."You scared the lifespan out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still asleep. For a second I thought that the rape must take in been real. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the matter that you make me do are a form of captivity and rape."

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

"No I don't."

Tony turned on his position facing me and put his deal on my soaking wet pussy.

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

I moaned and wanted more than but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my mouth which opened panoptic to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the week went relatively quietly, although during a couple of tranquillise menses I did reverberate on my new life. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite sorry for myself.

The second time got interrupted by a phone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential client.

"open air your peg and start rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

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

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

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

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

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an unidentified number 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 first time Sandra returned from her trip-up to wherever. She looked at me, smiled and said,

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

When I was able I replied,

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

"The next time that it happens let me have a go at it and we'll swap places."

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

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

I sort of agreed with her, it was idiotic, but it was a bird. It gave me a slight sort of surety. On the other hired hand, my puss really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally au naturel all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

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

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

"Surpri ……"The young woman started to say as I opened the threshold. She just stared at me in secretiveness for a few arcsecond then said,

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

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

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



"She's been a gamey girl 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 misrepresented my right nipple.

"You always were a lucky mongrel Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my comrade tied you to the bed and spanked your bare rear 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 roll in the hay 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 meaning so what's the trouble ? So you've never been spanked or fucked by your papa or brother then Claire ?"

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

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

"When the fourth dimension's right wing sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you make out here to get your bum tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasance will have to look, I've just come over to reach you this 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 photos from their anniversary party."

"OK, I'll get rung to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your Zen of laughingstock punishment ?"

"married man's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red marks will have time to disappear before he gets back. I'll sound the others and check that they can make it on the Sat even or maybe the Sunday for lunch. I'll be flying asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red marks will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute butt of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the same prison term ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the hell have I got myself in to ?"I thought."fountainhead I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't hurt too much. If she's going to be here next Saturday at to the lowest degree I won't have to endure his better half at the pub."

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

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

"So Claire, you've just leant some little secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more worried about my butt getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at piece of work Claire, and if I remember mighty it made you cum."

He was right, but I didn't want to allow it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my consistency started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are womanhood's trunk built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that constituent of their role in lifespan and society ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into Town to get a new wearing apparel. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his tidings ), shortsighted dress with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the number 1 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, missy can get away with wearing side by side to nothing almost everywhere. They look big wearing skimpy clothes and flashing tons of bod. You'll be just another one of them. Men make out looking at char wearing a thin dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just part of men's DNA."

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

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underclothes these days. The fair sex's underwear phase angle arrived in the 18th one C and since then breeches have got smaller and lowly. rafts of women have finally given up and just don't pain in the neck anymore."

"What about bras ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your thorax you don't need to wear a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscle from getting recitation and the musculus go all weak and floppy disk. Hence sagging tits when women get sure-enough. 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 birth a go."

My brain wasn't too glad about that comment, but my pussy was, and it let my mental capacity know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat women out there these days."

"So what do you call being fat Tony ?"

"bandstand up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your headland and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front line of your slit ?"

"Yes ; I can just about shit 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 diet until you can see it again."

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

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is part of a big national chemical chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too much stuff. He picked a couplet 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 go there and outside was a star sign saying that the company's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing room were now ‘ gender neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political rightness crap has done something dear. I've always been pissed-off about the way pol and big business'ponce to these minority chemical group. None of them have the balls to stand-up for common sense and the mum majority but this time their want of gut has ended up with girls like you being able to possess some fun. number 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 offspring man carrying a pair of dungaree and a drape opened up revealing a Brigham Young adult female about to leave with some clothes over her arm.

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

"You've got all this women's lib crap, political correct nutters and gutless politicians to thank for it Claire. Now go to the finale cubicle on the rightfield and get naked. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those apparel on and fall out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain out-of-doors, but at least Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the room that far.

My pussy was getting excited and hoping that soul, a man, would go down the room that far.

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

When my counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a clothes on and smoothed it down my front. My nipples were tenting the slight material and I almost moaned as my deal slid over my pubes. The fabric felt nice on my cutis but it was so short that my hired hand was soon on my bare thighs.

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

"Yes, quite overnice, but I need to see more pulp. Go and put the other one on and number dumb 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 break off and ill-use out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would abuse out of their carrell and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got potent and I could finger my juices leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my cubicle without being seen and I stood there, tote up naked and looking across the fundamental isle to the fold curtain of the cubicle opposite, and slowly counting.

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

"There's one free at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a male interpreter saying,

"cheer mate."

My mettle started to raceway again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was face-to-face where I was stood. My pussycat muscles clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already rock hard nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trouser in one deal. When he saw me he froze for a endorse then smiled at me before turning to spread the curtain.

He didn't close the drape and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the dungaree that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the denim and by that fourth dimension he had a immense hard-on that had my optic glued to it.

"30 two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

commando man turned and picked up a duet of trouser then turned back to face me.

"Thirty three."

"thirty four."As his s leg entered the trousers.

"XXX five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

"Thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious extrusion at the front.

"Thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one side so that we both could see my reflectivity in his mirror. He stared at me for a few arcsecond before turning to look 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 manus on his cock and pumped up and down a couple of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my right helping hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet gap and my correctly index finger's breadth got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep reckoning as we masturbated in front of each other, my left hand finding my right tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to go along quite restrained. I kept rubbing until he shot his freight half way across the aisle towards me.

He must take in had an plan of attack of guilty conscience or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"XXX three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing tally I got an tone-beginning 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 Lapplander time my pussy was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to recapitulate over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second dress and put it on.

I had to allow that I looked good wearing that apparel, even though there was very little to it. There was so a lot physical body showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to expose the bit that Tony obviously wanted hoi polloi to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then flex over ; I want to see how a lot shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate division would be on show. Fortunately I managed to make out the tasks without anyone else seeing me.

"goodness, you look good in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will weary that at and take a crap both of us look good. Go and put your own dress 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 pee me wear that ‘ almost nothing'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles bird.

I'd taken the apparel off and was just about to put my own chick and top back on when a teenage miss appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the naked me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle inverse me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eyes met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"Well Claire, judgment by the disturbance that was coming from your cubicle and the smile on that man's aspect, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to total shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his freight. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, hold on telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I ask to feel psychometric test you here ? rightfulness here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my kitty-cat wanted me to say,

"Yes, fingerbreadth fuck me right here in the street, and can we amount here every Saturday please ?"

After a few minutes silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC minority have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's flat and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new apparel 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 pants it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those dazed matter ?"

As usual, my twat was in conflict with my nous and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 arcminute exercise for me, then a exhibitor then it was pub Nox with his match again.

I went straight to the exercise cycle and Tony didn't have to tell apart me to cycle 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 bicycle seat until I'd cum 3 times. As my warmheartedness and stage slowed down Tony said,

"well done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the skimpy top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a little gamy from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the mentation of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My puss was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that night with Tony's mates went much the same as the previous workweek except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each circle of drinks and at least one hand went up the figurehead of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the entertainment of the bar stave, male person and female. I also had to endure the feeling of concentrated putz pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the initiatory 3 or 4 clip that all that happened, but as the even wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my cunt started taking control condition of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my butt against those tool as I stood at the bar. If the inebriant hadn't made me so happy I would consume been so embarrassed.

The pub was very officious and one time that I went to the bar someone pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's lap covering. Over the rest of the eve I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a tough tool pressing into my butt and a hand between my stage. I had to put my paw over that mitt so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub goers what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. More groping, but by that time my slit was in replete mastery of my trunk and on the way household Tony got me to give him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car park next to his apartment city block, much to the delight of a chemical group of youthful men who were staggering by.

On that William Ashley Sunday I went back home for lunch with my mum and dad. Tony had let me take what to wear and I picked my longest skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer one ), and my thickest top, a wooly pinny. No underclothing of course, and I felt really proficient having some proper dress on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell apart Aria that she could use my old elbow room during the week. Tony had got me to take aim a replacement teddy bear and I easily managed to switch them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday evening and the adjacent week went by much that same as the late week ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare voice, a trim part that kept getting used, when they played individual instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to exercise the lilt. Of row they had to resist behind me and reach rhythm me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my mamilla or press their hard-ons into my butt.

The rain shower afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my tits, seat and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them fuck my pussycat and mouth. I was quite tired, and sore, by the sentence Tony let me put my doll and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his takings had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild night and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front end of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Lord's Day was err, different. He'd invited his crony, Mick, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of course, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, one-sided conversation had got me a lilliputian worried. She'd talked about spanking and my brain was a little pertain. My kitty however, was a picayune excite when I opened the threshold to them. They'd all managed to come at the Sami time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them get a upright look at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deflect over and unfold my leg. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a fingerbreadth 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 function the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather coloured as they bombarded me with enquiry. I was sort of getting used to being naked in figurehead of Tony's brother and sister and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to befall to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and hot seat and I had to serve coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feed from some of the spy cameras that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the provender from my empty place chamber that I started to get a little spooky. next, he played some recording of me in that chamber and I got called a ‘ naughty petty slut'when a video of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mickey asked,"how are you punishing the little strumpet for her misbehavior ?"

"overplus and humiliation are the primary tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily crew bangs by my other staff. I've taken her out to a few situation wearing adjacent to cipher and really humiliated her in front of oodles of her one-time 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 existent good thrashing yet. I was wondering if you guys would worry to deal out that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Paddy ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the former times that I'd been spanked and remembered that custody can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Lapp as common ; over the rachis of the couch or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any orientation 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 choice Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll avail you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha Male get hard in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the time we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat's a bit high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the Saame meridian so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moans and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to 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 go to remove my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her straits revealing her deficiency of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it come down to the primer coat.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is correct about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in front of the couch and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm up that cute fiddling butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"cum on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that somebody would hold back it all, but no, they were all staring at me with stimulate prevision in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my scurvy chest feeling Mick's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the consequence on your little buns and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my peg and blushed at the sight I was offering.

Mick's hired man rested on my fanny then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell on earth ; she's dripping already."Paddy said.

"Well her epithet is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My heart pounded in nervous anticipation and my pussy was tingling like hell.

down came swat telephone number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my deal went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we suffer to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a unspoilt idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you go along the zip-ties ?"

Swat phone number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt again. By that clip Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbow behind my book binding. I felt something plastic go labialize my wrists and cubital joint then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my former human elbow. Then the Saame was done to my other wrist.

The adjacent 4 swats landed on my butt and I could feel 3 things ; my butt was hurting, bust were leaking from my eye and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mickey ?"Eve asked.

"handicap for yourself sis."

There was a break in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my butt and kitty, rubbed my butt and slit and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the slut is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said nothing, after he'd finger-fucked me he came stave to my head and held his fingers to my side. Even though I was crying I opened my backtalk to meet his cunt succus covered fingers.

"Good young lady. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was proper, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the finish 3 swats took my orgasm up to the adjacent level.

Mickey stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the eye of my orgasm.

"Who's following ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my back, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her sidekick's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mick's fingerbreadth found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Mick's paw was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how knockout it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your spine, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the rachis of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's paw quickly rained down on my stooge and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my hole. That made me hit my peak again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a little. I saw Tony in front man of me unzipping his trouser. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and think that it was Eve's fingerbreadth in my hole. It was definitely a cleaning 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 rooster 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 cargo down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in forepart of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of times and my butt got more spankings, my cunt got be intimate and finger's breadth fucked more and I had more orgasm before they'd finally had sufficiency of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the backrest of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bath to consume a expression but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the base below the huge monitoring device. I had to sit there even though the sitting harm my stern even more, legs spread wide, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy cameras had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Paddy left and Tony told me that I could have the rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

section 05

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The following week started just like any other these Clarence Day, virtually naked all the time, the embarrassment when the saving guy rope arrived, having to go out to the bite van and endure the raunchy comments from the increasing phone number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Mon nights at badminton.

On the Fri morning before work, Tony told me to put a few matter in a bag because he was taking me on a business trip-up to Manchester. I got a bit stir and got out some of my more modest clothes but Tony went through them and split them into 2 piles ; choose with me and go away at plate.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as common and I had to put on that atrocious rectangles skirt.

After a couple of 60 minutes, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro skirt and a 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 mix in feeling as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my chick and top were drenched. My wet, rig see through top not hiding my hard teat from anyone who cared to await and my skirt plastered to my eubstance showing all my curves.

Of class, Tony had only reserve one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a meeting. He quickly took a few matter out of his case and put them on the board and succeeding to the telly 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 situation that I am in. My pussy however, wasn't at all overturn ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me telephone elbow room serving and ordered some sandwiches and chocolate, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the exhibitioner when there was a knock on the room door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very boring group discussion and I want to send him some photos of me to cheer him up. Would you help me by taking some photo of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please hold stack of photo then I'll pick the one that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was neural, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the sides fall loose and held a few smile poses as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly airs as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to fall off them and held my weapon out to stop it falling to the level. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

Thomas More poses then I dropped my arms causing the robe to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the border of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my tits and down to my puss to the clicking of the camera.

By that clip my pussy was taking over and the superfluity had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy shots, without and with my finger there ; I spread my peg and moved my the right way hand to my slit. I cupped it then touched my clitoris with the end of my index finger.

Just then my sound beeped telling me that I'd received a school text content. The startled man nearly dropped my phone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My boyfriend says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The new man said.

"Could you make a brusque video of me please ? He just loves to watch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my button 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 control of me and it needed relief.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My kitty-cat tingled even more. After a few seconds I said,

"soar in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom function worked or not, but instead of pressing the rapid climb button he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a foot from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The photographic camera and the man's drumhead were still real close to my pussy as the Wave started to recede. I could still feel my puss sinew convulsing.

When I thought that I could stimulate lucid words I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will stop him from being bored."

"You're so welcome madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two idea as to whether or not to order him to get his pant down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my Einstein managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a moment ; 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 decade I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime dame, you enjoy the rest period of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my sound rang.

"well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't tell you to create yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go nursing home. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more penalisation to arrive. Can you recollect how to send a television from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got multitude here who want a copy. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The subscriber line went dead and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the video recording to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an onset of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"semen on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And kick in yourself another shave ; I don't want any stubble showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner party, that's all you need to have intercourse 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 get laid me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hairsbreadth and put on what little make-up that Tony allows me to fag out 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 constabulary anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the slightest move from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or butt would be on video 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 taxi ; the cold air making the tents in my dress even openhanded. I couldn't help noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't well-chosen but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi device driver was well-chosen too, he had a big smile on his aspect as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my mammilla bulging out he could see one-half of my tits as the top of the dress struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare branch right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my dress sliding board up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging humble talk with the driver to stay telling him where we were going, and at the same fourth dimension he put one script on my bare knee and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My side was shiny red before Tony finally told the device 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 clothes final slid back into its right place, just about covering my can and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel eating house where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a manus on my butt and feeling under the very light hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice input from them but it was obvious that they were more concern in my trunk, which pleased my pussycat but not my brainpower which told my facial expression to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the photographic camera that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a young lady strip naked and masturbate for a hotel elbow room Service waiter this good afternoon on two of his camera and the caliber was just as thoroughly as a video of the Sami girl that I saw a few transactions later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd honey to see more of her."

"OK, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen Sir Thomas More than enough already."

"But the veridical thing is so much better than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can coiffe that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my flesh ;"I replied,"this dress shows way way more of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The for the first time man said."And you obviously like showing your consistence, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my pussy that must receive been making a damp patch on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we order then we can mouth about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being able to see the parts of my tits that were showing at the English of the small triangles of material and the 2 very prominent tent in the material.

Over the repast the 3 men were talking business just about all of the time but both of the potential client kept looking over to me and sometimes asking small talk of the town doubtfulness, probably so that they could gaze at my pectus. I don't think that they looked at my human face for more than 2 secondment all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how a good deal of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some kind of nightclub and I was happy that it was glum, both on the way there, and inside the society.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some potable, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his hands under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my butt impertinence. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the trilateral of the top part of my dress.

At that present moment my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my kitty was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't waiting for too long before he wanted some of the military action and some of my body, and they swapped home. I must deliver been on that saltation floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and take in 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 materialise, and within a couple of minutes my cunt was getting the attending that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would bear been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony urinate me do these thing ?

matter didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to take place and I made a feeble effort to end it by saying that I was sure that the men had wives that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me lie with that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my waist and my mamilla being out in the taxi 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 sure enough that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our floor and I remember an elderly distich 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 script and knee and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised photographic camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond lovingness. My pussy had sum up control over my eubstance and my encephalon had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a cascade and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my debasement.

I put my paw between my branch to feel my sore puss and instantly thought that I'd had an awing time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the side by side dayspring. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room servicing breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service waiter was still unloading it from his little trolley and a naked me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his manus were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each other for a couple of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my sleeve and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my spare front as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"Okay guy cable,"Tony said,"it was an chance event, no harm done. Claire, open the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door open whilst the waiter finished and turned to go away. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were down in the mouth down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back home. He picked yet another obscenely short wench and a slender, semi see through top for me to wear upon and a bit later we left.



Putting our old bag into his car, Tony told the valet that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't caution ; he was staring at my pegleg and short chick, him wishing that a breeze would bluster my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few wearing apparel shops, one of them being a offset of the big chain that had converted our local subdivision to gender neutral changing rooms. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that ramification in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short bird that I tried on without any stymy incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimwear without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannikin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue devil one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about time that we got you a distant controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you writhe at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood future to another Lester Willis Young couple.

My face went all red and the dyad looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 detail that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the rejoinder if the 2 threshold in the turning point were ‘ Private elbow room ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty pounds. Do you want me to get someone in the other room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled look on my brass told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the recession and opening it I saw just a way, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those clothes off."

With a puzzled tone on my human face I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knees and engulfed his semi-hard prick with my mouth. He got difficult reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his lading he pulled out and secernate me to change state around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another cock sticking through a cakehole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ gloriole Hole'Claire. Stand up then bend 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 senseless trying to reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouth around it.

If my mouth hadn't been full phase of the moon, I would stimulate gasped as Tony rammed his cock into my dripping kitty-cat but his thrust pushed me head forwards and I banged my nose on that paries as the cock coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both goal and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of sperm cell to be planted bass inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to reach my climax.

Tony's sonant tool 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 heterosexual person rest home ; that he wanted to give me the thing that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult Shop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My jitteriness was excuse. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way household, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for age, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 lengths of cotton wool rope in his hand and he proceeded to tie my articulatio radiocarpea and articulatio talocruralis to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of telecasting cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened next I can only describe as a mixture of torment and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a dissimilar popular opinion.

kickoff of all, Tony got between my legs and used his clapper to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could sense 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 fleshly. My nipple responded to the light touching by whatever it was, by going John Rock arduous and aching for more positive attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't discontinue 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 cervix, something hard. I had the dolt idea that it was a collar, a dog collar with a chain leash because I could find a metal chain of mountains on my chest ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog neckband on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipple ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt keen striving in first my left pap 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 distich of minutes as I slowly got used to the constant pain 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 cunt closing around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another minute or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something alive inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that poor fish idea disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some kind of vibrator and my pussy started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, begin / stop torture continued for a patch 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 knack down over my trunk, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right ankle to the Sami place that my right wrist joint was tied to.

The same then happened to my give leg and I thought about how exposed my spread butt and pussycat were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was zip that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of times before ; and my arousal was overriding and plethora that I may throw had.

There was another long pause and I heard a television camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a tremendous infliction in my butt. Something was swatting my stub but it was more painful than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the quaternary swat I was ready to cum and Tony must have sensed it. He did 2 affair, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this fourth dimension he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most acute orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator thing in my pussy helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to hail down from my highschool I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my tail end with. It was a leather shoulder strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is thickset and wide. No wonder my butt hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, fountain clipping on them. Each had a chain attached and I assumed that they went to the arrest that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me short mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the video I could see that the opinion from my pussy ( apart from the shakiness ) were my slit muscularity convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the video photographic camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their natural emplacement but he left my articulatio radiocarpea tied to the top corners of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My mamilla still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these affair on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will lead them off for 5 second every hour so that the blood can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to feel test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"wellspring I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a piffling 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 extend to my button. My body jerked and I moaned.

"OK, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you felicitous now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my little girl ; I told you that penalty can be gratifying 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 boss, knew me better than I did. He knows how to hit all the justly buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was thoroughly for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the penalization for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure enough Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasance if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in silence for ages. 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 consume it out delight Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be unspoilt 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 ascendance in my aright manus. I turned my mind and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you let go of my teat please, they really ache ?"

"okey, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each spring clipping was released. Looking at my mammilla I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my radiocarpal joint please ?"

I turned my headspring to look at the knot that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as easy as it sounds and after about 5 arcminute I stopped for a quietus. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would arouse my pussycat to grow lubrication that would constitute my squeezing to a greater extent productive.

It did take a shit me more fat, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waves of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting frustration when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental musical note for the next clip ; and I was 100 % indisputable that there would be a next time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my wrists then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the next thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daylight was coming through the window. I closed my eye and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his digit. As my consistence jerked about I realised that my wrists were resign, Tony must receive 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 time center of attention that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing rooms are sex impersonal ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"wellspring we missed the evening at the pub last Nox and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing consistency 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 dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubis with his helping hand and pressed his mediate finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show up it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get pleasure from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. multitude seeing me bare was so obstruct, so humiliating yet at the same time, yes, it does, it makes me palpate good. How can I possibly finger good while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logical system in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your otiose butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my pegleg to the slope my butt moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The concatenation from the collar swung round reminding me that I still had that catch on.

"Can you claim this thing that's round my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this meter but you will involve to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nil and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many times I'd have to assume it.

Tony put the taking into custody on the binding table and I looked at it and had a little shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large charge card egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to get your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was powerful - 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 party whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're right, that damn spank hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must wish it."

I gave him a filthy looking at, said nada and walked to the bathroom. The first thing that I did was to look at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No soften skin thankfully but those red scrape looked like they'd still be visible when I went to run the next day. Shit, he's talking about taking me to a leisure centre. I'll have to bust something that will shroud all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't take me to a leisure time Centre that day. Instead he had to do some oeuvre so he got me to give the apartment a good clean. The only thing that I could tire out was the dog collar with the strand hanging down to the nipple clinch that he kept clamping to my teat then taking them off about an hour later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Sunday lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a good idea for me to fag out that shoe collar with the rectangles skirt at work the succeeding day. I'm sure that you can imagine the remark that came from the installation bozo ; and the deliverance hombre and the neighbor worker when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to let to talk to Tony about going to that collation van ; the conditions is getting quite cold these mean solar day and my squashed tit really hurt.

Those neighbouring workers saw my still red butt and there were a few comments about me being a striver that had been punished. As common I didn't respond to the commentary but I did bloom at some of them. If only they knew just how true most of the comments were.

Tony was kind sufficiency to take the chains off the catch and my tit for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my knocker. I'm not trusted whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new leisure time sum. I had a little laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing way, Men's, Women's and menage / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the Family / Mixed doorway Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll cry the police force. And what if there are untried minor here ?"

"Maybe you could concede to your other crimes whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, delight tell me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 bathing suit for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them delight Tony ?"

"Get in there and get naked then I'll give you one. And leave the doorway open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, skirt and shoes off and stood there as defenseless as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would walk by.

"Can I have the swimwear please Tony ?"

"In a minute, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming shorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; mortal might see me."I said.

"And that pain in the ass you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Department of Energy that mean that you want to be seen by adults ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all kids just couldn't care less that your raw Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to sprain them into prudes by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be reliable, but can I have something to fag please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the pockets of his jeans and pulled out the blue one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so slight that he'd squeezed in into his hired man and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so slenderize that it was like putting a pair of leotards on. The cut of the sides revealed my bare hip joint but it covered a lot more of me than a two-piece would.

I looked down at my front end then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my teat and areola, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will detect. If they look at you they'll just see a gamey swimming costume."

"But someone might take care closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's Leslie Townes Hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my battlefront and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my tooshie crack Tony ?"

Tony put his manus at the bottom of my buttocks, slid his ovolo under one slope and his finger under the other side. Then he slid his manus up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The fabric of that swimsuit is so thin and soft that I couldn't feel that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to charge Tony if we get drop out."I thought as we put out wearing apparel into a locker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able to see my areolas, nipples and slit, but my dent was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to go away between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a great fourth dimension 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 much 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 footlocker. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The textile is so thin and it clings to every curvature of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not cobwebby, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the back and half of my butt buttock are exposed. The string that goes down my butt offer splits into 2 just over my backside hollow and the 2 string continue with no material between them, right up to near the front line of my slit where they join to a cut-off front end. The consequence is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut twine bikini. But when I open my legs even just a little bit, my uncovered pussy is on exhibit for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more small-scale. That is if you can call 2 small triangles of very thin stuff humble. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the tenuous bit of activity would stimulate one, or both of the triangle to slew off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the fundament 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 encompass my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that worried, don't open your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the consortium in the blueing, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to squeeze my leg together when I walked but that just started to rush my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my picture. Before I made it to the pool the squeezing had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pond Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his arms around me to grope my titmouse. After a while I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to wrap up my tits and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to force them back to their correct 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 honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying citizenry looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did birth mixed feeling each time that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my twat. Of grade, Tony thought that it was funny but he did manage to have intercourse me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that soul would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were carrel but Tony told me not to shut the door and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the door near of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cell getting dressed Tony told me to pull up stakes the threshold open and to put the leash, chains and nipple clamp on facing the open door. Two erstwhile teenage male child went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the boys moved on.

The Sabbatum evening at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The choker was bad enough but the nipple clinch were visible through my top, whenever the guy wire put their hands up my top they used the clamp to torture my tits by pulling the clinch in all directions. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Sun was better. Tony told me that I could take the catch off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative clothes ( 10 column inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to nothing and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was good, I could really loosen. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to root 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 sleep together about my new living. Also, I really wanted to evidence Aria about the cameras in her room but I didn't, I didn't want to tip over Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting fishy.

As I was doing that I really wanted to secern Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left place to go back to the apartment and remembered to strip before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the couch when I got there and he was watching 3 video current, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks glad with the variety she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the shift bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his operose cock while he watched some former television feed.

After a while I just couldn't help myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria start to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her nipple are about the same small size as mine.

Then she unfastened her annulus and it dropped to the trading floor. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange reason, that made me want to roll in the hay 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 moot some variety of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"wellspring you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should believe about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having wide-cut control of you, making every decision for you so that you can just unbend and savour yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not lawful, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. secern you what, get down over my articulatio genus 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 hind end. After the firstly swat Tony said,

"numeration each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my point and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old room. I was a small surprise to see that she was flat on her back on the bed, legs paste panoptic and her in good order mitt was occupy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

three to a greater extent swats then Tony rammed 3 of his digit into my jam and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and order me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your room and imagine about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my elbow room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to have that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my mentality was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so pillock Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo good ; all those sexual climax. Okay, the botheration is bad at sentence but it's always followed by some awesome orgasm. And the plethora is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. masses, 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 nice shaft and a successful business. You'd be an idiot to desire out of all this."

A very illogical Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to reach some sense of it all.

I woke-up the adjacent first light to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my middle he switched it on and I gasped. Oh my gawd, I love that egg.

"Leave it there Claire."Tony said, then got up and walked out.

The egg had made me cum twice before Tony switched it off then came into my room to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my butt 2 unvoiced 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 calendar week went much the same as the previous workweek apart from Tony telling me to expend 30 hour exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the cps, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the apartments opposite. He too hadn't closed his screen and I could clearly see him. Then my genius realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the nude me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to climb on the exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that stage and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Sat morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and order me to occupy care if his dayspring woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard cock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and sit it as he grabbed my boob and teased my nipples.

After he'd stroke his load thick inside me he told me to get off and get on my helping hand and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the future thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my school principal and saw Tony with the Flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the death of the Flogger slowly all over my raise 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 while then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"cascade then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his mind as I showered then went looking for him."

"rightfield 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 accept to do and what's in it for me."

"carnival enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a change rendering of a contract that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to suit our current portion, and where I would like them to move to. delight read through it and then severalize me what you think and what you would care to modify. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an agreement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will loose you from all fear of encourage penalties for your past crime.

I'll leave you to read through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then hash out what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my commencement response was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and shuddery. My genius thought that it was shivery and my kitty-cat thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would give Tony the right hand to tell me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my dead body. There were a numeral of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my psyche was a bit dumb-struck but my kitty-cat wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being able to do all those things to me and it let me know that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to hash out so at the end I told Tony that I was set up to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and hire your time, it's important that we resolve all upshot before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big pace and I've got so much to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to earn Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the instalment guy rope, I like my job. I'd hate to lose it."

"Apart from the known injudiciousness, you are a estimable employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee relationship will remain as it is with one exception. I will have to terminate the ‘ end of day sitting'with the initiation squad. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increment in the numbers racket expecting to have intercourse you each day would be too much for you so the easygoing solution is to just stop them."

"What about my deficiency of clothes ?"

"The workwear organisation will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"Okay, the first thing 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 nous that but there's no way that anything self-aggrandising 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 tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to evidence you to decelerate down ; and red to tell you to stop immediately. That is a undecomposed safeguard I think."

"You did scan the section about 3 red cards and the whole contract bridge is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of yr - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your cant account. Then we have a discussion similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another declaration. If we can not reach an arrangement then you move out. You would, of row, go on your job. As I've said, our employer / employee human relationship remains unchanged.

"okay ; that clause about climax defense worries me, I've never really tried to NOT climax before. I've always want to cum as ready and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to sustain back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of time to hear how to guard it. Once that period of time is over, cumming before I tell you to will leave in a punishment."

"On the case of penalization, you don't go into a good deal detail in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could step up and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have aught to fear there Claire ; the end thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to perform due to strong-arm injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical wound Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's twat ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic domain or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of perm changing of the colour of any of my pelt is totally unacceptable."

"funfair enough, I can understand that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my tit and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"zooerasty is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to fuck me."

"Fair enough, but what about slit lacing ? I'm told that dogs like licking kitty-cat and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am prepared to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"funfair enough ; it's good that you are prepared to try these thing Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would hold to assume every meter that you'd bidding me to acquire ?"

"You could have to get down on your stifle, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd check like that until ordered to get up."

"kind of presenting my bosom and kitty for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each workweek where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexible. It will change to run into both our needs."

"This written document says that if you break the agreement you will gift me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would switch ; everything at oeuvre would proceed as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to move out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to ascertain somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my questions for now."

"Does that mean that you will signalize the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"okey, I didn't really look you to sign it just yet. make water a copy of it and amend the transcript to contain everything that we've talked about then we'll talking again.

"Do I have to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the practice cycle for a patch. That was a very mature discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted parts as another public figure, emailed it to me then took a deep breath before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the office. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to look after me. It would certainly name life a lot wanton for me. No financial problem, zilch at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's scourge of reporting me to the police, and it does have a article in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would commit to. Those 2 percentage point alone were almost enough for me to desire to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell apart the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some obedience it was the ideal place for a little girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd get me do ? He was sure to make me get naked where people would see me. That would be awed.

Just then my twat made its presence known. Why did it like the opinion of me being naked in world ? There's got to be something incorrectly with me. Maybe I should go and blab to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that view and decided to put it all to the dorsum of my judgement for a patch ; let my subconscious Mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

fucking, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh glob to him, let him watch over me bike, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just think that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my arousal went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the wheel. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the nights where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt equanimity as I had a farseeing hot rain shower .