I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

All characters involved in any intimate activities in this history were over 18 when the result took place.

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

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

I'm 19 and descend from what I suppose you could call a centre class crime syndicate. When I left college a year ago I was favorable enough to get a job as an office Junior at a smallish electronic surveillance caller. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the tekki ( Sandra ) and 4 field installation Guy ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

Mistake turn one was to miss-calculate an invoice to a fellowship that Tony knows that I know the possessor. He's the father of one of my undecomposed friends.

misapprehension number two was to use the company's net to access porno situation. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a normal levelheaded 19 year-old girl, without a young man, who has fantasies and intimate urges. The installment hombre are out on the route just about all the meter and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit customers quite a lot.

It was a Mon, the weather condition was fond, I was on my own at study and I was bored so I started searching the net for sites that gave me info on my fantasy ( being slavish, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few sites and forums and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the right field 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 rubber because I signed-up under a false name ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite open with the answers that I gave.

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

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

The dares started quite tame, like take my shoes off and bear witness my bare metrical foot to the webcam. There was a duad of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to drive my knickers off and evidence 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 middle fluttered and I felt my pussy get lovesome and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 base 3 inches tall, longsighted 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 black, vapourous thong. Then I slowly pulled my lash down showing him my bald pussy. By then my pussy was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not practiced enough ; accept the skirt right off."

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

I was an excited, neural shipwreck that couldn't catch. Before long the man had talked me into getting total naked and sitting on my chairman 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 following day.

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

The side by side break of day just after all the installation guy wire had left Tony called me into his agency and my world crashed.

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

At get-go I denied it but Tony had trial impression. When he produced the account I pleaded that it was a dim-witted mistake.

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the rest of my ‘ crime ’. I should have realised that a company of that nature would birth lots of surveillance television 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-pated slit. 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 from different angles in the main post, all showing me naked and frigging away. One telecasting showed every internet page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very grave affair Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police ; and narrate your parents ; it's the right affair to do."Tony said.

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

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

"fountainhead Claire I can't just let this go without you accepting some form of punishment."

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

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

"Just 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 punishment will amount in many parts over a retentive menses of clip. You'll hatred parts of it and not want to do what I tell you ; but at the first hint of you refusing to do what I say I will be on that phone to the police force and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Okay then Claire, take your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

My hands slowly moved up to the button on my top. They were shaking like hell and I had unspeakable hassle trying to get the push undone.

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wondered what he think of by the tidings ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my hands over my breasts and pussy.

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

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

"Open your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

My eyes went spacious open then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my substructure spread I could find the air on my pussy. It felt cooling even though it was a strong day.

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

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

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

"flavor up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

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

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

"Get back down and spread those ft wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"standpoint up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hands by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the base at my feet ; my tit were rock surd, my kitty-cat ached for attention, my butt suffering like hell ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not wear any underclothes while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will disinvest naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your backbone on the table with your arms and branch spread all-encompassing then wait for whoever's wrick it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the room you will ignore them. But if no one else arrives within 30 mo you may get dressed and go home.

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

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

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

5. You will not wear down any make-up to make. Two intellect, firstly you don't need it, you have beautiful face ; and secondly when you cry it makes a right mess on your face.

6. You will endure micro skirts and see-through big top to work every day.

Do you have any interrogation ?"

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

"Okay, I should give birth guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the party deferred payment plug-in but don't go loony. I don't expect any of the annulus to be Thomas More than 8 inches long and the see-through teetotum must show mint of cutis. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will shorten it to 8 column inch long and hold out it until the new ones get in. As for a top, have on your small one tomorrow and we'll modify it if I think that it isn't revealing enough.

Any more questions Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to finish my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of domicile dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting disconcert. delight can I get in and entrust oeuvre in my formula wearing apparel ?"

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

"Yes boss."

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

I nodded.

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

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to have intercourse me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any answers so I straightened my top and dame. As I did so I saw my nipple trying to intrude 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 gamy young woman Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My goat hurt as I sat down.

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

I started looking for skirts and tops on the cyberspace. It didn't take me long to come up some obscenely brusque unity. How any little girl could get into a annulus 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 dame at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my option and he took the black eye and searched through and found some even shorter skirts. He selected 2 that had constitutional knickers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other bird that he selected wasn't really a annulus ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would go out my coxa exposed. I shuddered at the thinking of having to wear that at work.

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

All in all I put over a thousand pounds on the company deferred payment card. None of it was on clothes that any normal lady friend would assume at work ( unless she was a Richard Hooker ), but I was going to have to wear them. I suddenly realised that mass were going to think that I was a floozie ; or at the very best, a slattern. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

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

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

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

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

I got to shape early and saw that Tony was the only early person there. As instructed I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible telltale getup. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

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

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morn because I have a very important payoff to recount you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, abuse of company equipment and lewd behavior. The crimes were so bad that I could consume called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in gaol by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to lag. That option is the reason for her variety 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 naked and I spanked her bare ass until it was brilliantly red. Each eve at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will subscribe to it in turns to dole out a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 moment to dispatch that project. I will let you decide who does it on which days and how you decide to shell out it.

Gentlemen, delight get that table at the dorsum of the store field out and put it in the kitchen area then determine that sponge mat and put that on the table. That tabular array is to be Claire's punishment mesa and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for punishment at any time and I don't want to have to clear it.

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

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

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

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

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my bosom and pussy as the guy wire brought the board in and covered it with the sponge mat.

We all waited a duo of minutes for Tony to get in. When he arrived he told me to get on the table any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my dorsum with my wooden leg closed and my arms by my incline. I felt so humiliated as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my branch and spread my sleeve. I was spreadeagle, naked, in front of all my work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a corner and die.

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

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

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

"speech sound in force to me."Tony said."Claire lift your legs, keep them circularize wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her ankle and hold them to kibosh her moving."

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

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

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

Sandra chose to use her mitt and stepped forward and proceeded to quickly give 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,

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

With that Tony turned and walked out. The guys let go of my mortise joint then spent the future 5 hour 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 doll 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 employment, albeit standing up for the next couple of hours.

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

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

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

As I walked outside the jazz blew my bird up and a fresh piece of cake licked assail my slit. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my doll down.

Rajeev, the snack van man complimented me on my outfit telling me that I looked peachy. I pretended not to hear 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 afternoon I started to get used to being dressed like that, and I managed to sit and get some workplace done.

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

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

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

Before I could respond myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my feet staring at my pussy that was getting bed wetter by the second gear. After about 30 seconds 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 part as my knee parted. I could experience the embarrassment turning into tears even before Pete's mitt hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the time figure 10 had landed my butt suffering like netherworld and my puss was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't tell how aroused I was.

"Sorry Claire,"Pete said,"I hope that I didn't injury you too much ; and don't be embarrassed by getting turned-on by it, slews of adult female 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 stifle for ages. I just couldn't understand why I was feeling the way I was.

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

It hurt when I got into my car.

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

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

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

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

I woke next morning feeling much better and less confused. Overnight my wit 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 horrible clothes.

At work I was watched by Aaron and Duncan ( installment guys ) as I stripped au naturel and put those horrifying dress on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't feel so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

The day went okay until the postman arrived. He had a fiddling package that needed sign language for. My face was bright red as I signed his picayune machine.

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a footling bit shorter than my cut down school skirt and it was vaporous. The fact that it was filmy was irrelevant because it didn't covering my cigaret completely, or my pussy. OMG ; I felt horrifying when Tony told me that I looked great and that I had to go along that wench 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 look at my pussy through that skirt ?

Tony told me to put my top vertebral column on and get on with my study.

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

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

What choice did I have ? I picked up my pocketbook and followed Tony. As soon as the room access opened the front line of the annulus blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a smile on his face. He watched every step that I made.

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

I got a wet rush and my pussy tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm sword lily that you like it."I said trying to vocalize as normal as potential. What I really wanted to say was,

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

We got served and as I walked back I could sense Rajeev's centre burning my exposed butt cheeks.

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

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

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

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

I panicked a picayune as I realised the conditional relation of what he had said. Then the number one slap hit my properly breast. I screamed.

Then it was my left tit. I screamed again.

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

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

Bob went round my 3 spiritualist parts again then looked at Tony. The tears were pouring down the sides of my fount as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the end 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 puss. It was so affectionate and hot. I opened my lips and touched my clit. A dash of pleasure snap through me and I started to cum.

My body writhed about that board for a distich of minutes before I started to cool off 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'clothes. I locked up and drove home in a bit of a dream world.

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

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

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

As the H2O 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.

"look better ?"mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic clobber my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to make for out what was happening to me. My aright mitt involuntarily went to my clit and started rubbing.

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

I had the weekend to try to pee-pee some sentience of my feelings but I couldn't. Every luck that I got I put my hand on my bare pussy and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 orgasms that weekend.

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

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

walk round townspeople in a bit of a fog I started to conceive that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop and bought a much shorter summer attire. The top was scooped low and showed mint of cleavage. The shop class girl was felicitous to let me leave behind wearing my new frock and she even cut the tag end off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

"It's the style these years mum ; all the girl are wearing wearing apparel like this."

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

I felt good too. When I went up to my room I stood in front of the mirror and experimented lifting the dress bit by bit until I could see my wet pussy. I stood with my legs apart and looked at my clitoris just showing between my backtalk. 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 good squad was there when I got to work on the Monday break of day. I had a little scare until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the draw and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the see-through annulus and the top on. A cerebration flashed through my brainiac,

"I hope that one of the filmy top side arrives this morning."

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

Some more of my new clothes did arrive that sunup and a filmy top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me strip and model each item for him. For some weird reason I wasn't as reluctant to disrobe for Tony and I didn't start crying.

Tony must bear sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the terminal point a bit foster by putting his hands on my breast on top of one of the new tops. He used the pretence of wanting to feel the material but I'm sure that he just wanted to tinge my tits.

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

Rajeev again complimented me on my outfit telling me that he liked the ‘ new'Claire and I again felt his optic 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 penalise me as he was stood at the kitchen door watching me get undressed. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the mesa. Spreading myself all-inclusive 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 articulatio genus quite extensive. I buried my face in the leech mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my open air pussy.

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

slap 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the residual of the 10 landed my butt was on fire and my cunt was hot and getting bedwetter by the second.

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

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

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

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

I pushed my rightfulness hand under me and cupped my twat. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

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

I still had a grinning on my face when I got home. My female parent told me that I looked much better, that my brass had a rosy-cheeked glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the former 1 too."

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

The snack van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 Guy from the unit of measurement further down that hired hand hail up to the van there rather than waiting for it to proceed down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to urinate conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Isadora Duncan must have spread the Bible of what he did to me because when Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for geezerhood after he'd left. The former weird affair was that after he'd gone I touched my clitoris I had another mini coming. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the succeeding evening and she wanted to paddle me the Saame way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to leaven my branch and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must deliver a bit of an evilness streak because her spanks hurt like netherworld, more than than the unity from the guy cable. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

I was beaming when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to let go my mortise joint but he didn't. The future affair that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

"What the roll in the hay ?"I said ; then went back to crying.

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

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

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

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

Tony said,

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

I was amazed ; they were talking as if me cumming was my mistake. I wasn't the one ramming matter 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 wearing apparel that you are having trouble putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your oeuvre clear the rubbish out of that cupboard and then use it as your press ; but not for your ‘ abode'clothes. Each cockcrow you will reave at your desk then come over here and wait for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you translate ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the next hour walk backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outdoor virtually naked before but actually being naked was unlike. It was more stir. The wind blowing turn my pussy and tit felt good. I was in a reasonably beneficial mood when my new closet had all my new apparel in ; even if they were dress that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The former affair was that there were dress that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

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

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

"good, they've arrived. Today you will assume that string vest and the black heels. I slipped the con game vest over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my rump and pussy but it was armless and the arm gob were very low cut. I could see the English of my tits when I lifted my arms. The other affair was that the gob were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many pickle that I may as well not have been wearing anything.

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

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

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey bozo, you may want to plough round and look at this."

By that fourth dimension I was stood there trying to get my breathing time back and wishing that I was hundreds of international mile away.

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

Rajeev was so happy 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 residuum of that workweek and the start of the next week the eve turn was the Saame. The guys would paddle me then finger bed 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 little train dangling as I lay on the board. It was Duncan's bout to misuse me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

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

My kickoff response was that he was going to flummox something up my tooshie, a affair that I really did not want. When he told me to become beat and lay across the tabular array with my heading hanging off the position I had this atrocious flavor that he was going to adhere his dick in my mouth.

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

I did, hoping that I wouldn't choke to Death. After a brace of minutes of me thinking that I was about to die matter suddenly got to a lesser extent choking.

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

"That's decent Claire, withdraw it all."

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

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

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

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

The keep up sunrise whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office waiting for him to make it I decided that I was going to distinguish him that sufficiency was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my head and when he walked in I started on my picayune speech.

I'd only got 2 sentences out when he stopped me and threatened me with the law and my parents again. He was having nada of it. He even pulled up a few video on his pc showing me having all those orgasms. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't bang our products by sight, only numbers. They could have been anywhere.

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

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

I gasped and said,

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

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

roll in the hay, was there a camera somewhere at place ? Were there lots of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my chamber ? Had he watched me shaving each morning ? Oh fuck. What was I going to do ?

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

The following Mon break of day I got up early, got ready ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was convinced that none of the neighbour were looking ( not that I could ever be sure of that ). I chickened out a couple of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of minutes getting my breath back then set off.

It was Wyrd driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoiac that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could stop at traffic visible radiation to understate the risk of someone looking and realising.

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

Eventually I got the courage and I jumped out and ran for the threshold. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The damn threshold was locked and I had to botch up in my bag to get the Florida key. Boy was I felicitous to be in that building.

When I got to my desk my core was pounding and my puss was dripping. I just sat there with my helping hand cupping my soaking twat until I heard someone else make it then I went and stood in Tony's office waiting for him.

I was a horny, uneasy somebody going to and coming from work for the next few days. The nervous reduces a bit but every good morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until individual else arrived. I wanted to she-bop but I was scared in character there was a camera watching me. When I got home each eve I did frig myself to a glorious orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to work there was a DHL delivery van outside our whole. I waited for a couplet of minutes to see where the deliverance man was. When I was satisfied that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the vertebral column of the van the man came round the turning point and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my runway not even thinking to try to cover my pap and pussy. The man just stared for a few instant then smiled and said,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One evening that Sami week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as usual. It was Bob's go and he was latterly. I lay there waiting and heard both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. Time passed and I got bored ; but for some reason I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those belief because I was waiting to get my pussy and tits spanked and my oral fissure fucked.

After about 20 minutes my aright hand moved to my pussy and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

quintuplet proceedings 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 quick to go home I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

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

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd have it up to him next clock time that it was his turn. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to mean that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare torso and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd draw it up to him succeeding fourth dimension'could easily mean that he could do to a greater extent to me next time. What more could he do to me ? I felt frightful when I realised that the only other thing that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the thought, but felt myself get very wet.

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

That Monday nighttime was Bob's turn to maltreat me and when he came into the kitchen and saw me spread eagled waiting for him he reminded me that I'd said that I'd earn 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 kitty spanking then told me to swivel rhythm so that I was across the table. I lowered my brain and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few irregular he said,

"Right Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one next tone I have to seize that you want me to have a go at it you."

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

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

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

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

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

Bob started going in and out and before farsighted 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 prison term difficult than before.

I felt my teat wobbling as I grunted in time with Bobs thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something lovesome inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came round to the other incline of the table.

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

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

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

Not caring if I was on any tv camera I put my hand to my kitty-cat and gave it the release that it needed.

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

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

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

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

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

I'd never eaten another girl's snatch before so I wasn't sure what I was letting myself in for. Okay, in the privacy of my sleeping accommodation I'd deposit 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 slit tastes the same.

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

I started doing to her what I thought I would like person to do to me. It seemed to work because she started to moan and get very wet. After a match of minute she bent forward and lowered her cheek 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 heading a bit and start breathing again.

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

The adjacent morning while I was stood in Tony's function waiting for him to arrive I was very nervous. I wanted to plead with him to get him to forebode that he wouldn't sell the videos but I didn't bed how to start.

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My eyes opened wide for a indorsement. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big gush in my pussy and my mammilla throbbed.

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

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

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with anticipation and my pussycat was dripping. I even gave the snack van man a hug and chafe my boob in his font. Two of the guys from the unit down the car park told me that they were collecting photos for their fellowship's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



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

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my aphrodisiacal fantasy was about to occur true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the succeeding morning he said,

"I have to allow in that your work has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guy wire are getting their work done quicker. I think that the business concern needs you to stay being punished the way that you were last Night. If things keep improving I think that I may just take in to give 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 Herbert McLean Evans

Part 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 world-class time that I did something pudden-head at study you'd have thought that I would have learnt my lesson but I went and did another stupid matter.

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

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance society and I did 2 stupefied things, firstly I made a misunderstanding on an invoice to a acquaintance's don that could have been mistaken for me trying to diddle the books ; and the second was to use the company's cyberspace to accession porn sites.

My punishment was to wear upon future to zilch at work and to slowly become the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day by day nookie and exposure to employees, visitant and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to enjoy it too lots and I started to get complacent in my oeuvre tasks. Sadly for me I made the error of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the rule book on the finale Fri afternoon of the month. Let me excuse.

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

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

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

Unfortunately I was late getting up on the Monday sunrise 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 following to him as he clicked on play on a television. I knew that I was in trouble as soon as I saw the money free fall into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

He was right when he said that he could phone 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 forfend that ; not only for me, but for my parents. I just couldn't put them through the shame.

Tony kept going on about calling the police and a brace of prison term he even picked up the headphone. I stood there wearing just those 2 diminished rectangles of material that just about address my pubic bone and part of my butt crack ( percentage of my pilot punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

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

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

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would induce me do. The mad thing was that I was horny as perdition. I wanted one of the workers to come back to the part, receive me and screw me like never before.

After about 30 moment my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool breeze was tickling my nipple and kitty. I saw a snowy van ride up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from late deliveries, but I had always been inside at those clip.

"So what's going on here ?"

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

"Tell your boss that I'll gladly help penalise 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 fund for me. A couple of fomite drove passed and beeped their hooter when they saw me. I wondered if the cinch had let them see even Thomas More of me.

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

"rightfulness Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the seriousness of this. When you made your last big mistake I decided that embarrassment 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 daily gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and humiliation is a skillful punishment but we need to strike it to another level. From now on you will be naked at employment all the time.

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

"Yes Tony."

"The first base result will ask office on Friday evening at the Red Panthera leo pub. You will make it there at 9 pm wearing only a inadequate skirt and a thin, myopic top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the Function Room where I will be waiting. Do you realise me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

"bout your cover to me and pick those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody blaze girlfriend, 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 moment Sandra came in and looked at me.

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

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

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

"So what's your punishment this time ?"

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

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

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

"I presume so."

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

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

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

Nothing was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his role and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday night ; that I was to match him in the single-valued function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to find a small percentage of my punishment.

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

As I was getting ready to go to the pub I was very worried. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower bath and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a uncomplicated tank top and a unloosen accommodation, flared annulus ; none of my favourite because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the dame up to my waist to look at my vapid breadbasket and pussy. I was a little surprise to see that even the social movement of my cunt looked wet. I put my manus on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how often my physical structure was getting excited about what could find soon.

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

"You girls these 24-hour interval,"my female parent said as she noticed my lack of bra shoulder strap,"we never went out without a bra in my days."

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

When I went to kiss my sire he whispered,

"Does that enforce to knee breeches as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare chick and top in the back ( I keep some there all the time these solar day, you never know what Tony's going to score me do ), then I set off. As I was getting finis I realised that I was as corneous as perdition. I touched my clit and nearly came.

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

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

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

"Ah there you are Claire,"Tony said,"I was beginning to think that you'd decided to convey your chance with the constabulary ; and sustain the shame with your parents."

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

"rightfulness then, come up your skirt and evidence that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubis and slit. I let out a little moan as one of his fingers parted my rim and hovered at the entranceway of my muddle for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and young duo and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then differentiate 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 middle opened across-the-board. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in battlefront of gobs of stranger ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and fuck me ? Was he getting me to call for strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the women what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you severe Loretta Young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a duo about my age and idea,

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

The man had his binding to me and the char look a bit mousy so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted ticker me get spanked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the guy cable fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so twee and right. Of trend we want to take in you. It'll be a tremendous taradiddle to severalize my mates ; and of track, show them the photos and video. I bet that I can get the video to most of our social class within days."

I blushed an even deeper refinement of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and look for someone else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more worried. parting of me was horrified by the thought of picture and video recording of me being circulated round my college acquaintance ; I just wouldn't be capable to face up any of them again. The former component part of me wanted it to chance. I got a little wet thrill and my kitty-cat ached for attention.

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

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

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

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

"right field ladies and man, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at oeuvre. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal penalization and sex then you should will now ; Claire has no wish to appall you. I can call those of you that stay that you will have a very enjoyable 60 minutes or so learn, and taking role in Claire's punishment.

At this distributor point I must punctuate that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her wishes and she is more than happy to be the ace in tonight's amusement ; isn't that ripe Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

"That's better Claire."Tony said as he started passing out pocket-sized cards to all the ‘ Edgar Guest ’.

"For the kickoff part of Claire's punishment she will be asking mass to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a act from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a number on it. After a number has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to trade scorecard with soul else. delight hold on your act hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked next. I will make certain that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the eternal sleep of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please shout her ‘ snatch ’.

If any of you have a tv camera or a impudent phone, please feel unblock to record any or all of tonight's entertainment.

Right, let the games begin.

"bitch, ask a number to take your top off."

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

"Number 3, please can you get rid of my top ?"

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

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

"snatch, the skirt."Tony said.

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

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

Passing the skirt to Tony, the lady friend returned to the chemical group. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the voyeurs exchanging numbers.

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

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

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his fount only inches from my pussy. His bridge player went to my right second joint, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foot. I lifted my ft and the hired hand removed my horseshoe. Then he did the Lapplander with my left leg.

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

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

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

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

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

"Please check properly ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"Cunt, ask person to get along and tie your manus together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some diffuse looking forget me drug in his deal.

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

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

"Now Cunt,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guest and ask in them to larrup you on your butt, tits or pussy."

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

"Please paddle my hind end or my pussy or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more muscularity than others. Most chose my butt but 2 slapped my mamilla hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to support still and fan out my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my kitty 5 times. It hurt like hell. On the fifth one he held his hired man there for a few seconds and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my eyes but at the same fourth dimension my kitty was aching for attention. That man held his hired hand in front of my brass and I opened my mouth to suck his fingerbreadth ; but as my sass got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

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

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my keister was up in the air. My stifle were spread and those ‘ client'behind me must cause had a good view of both my holes.

"Right cunt ; ask everyone to take it in turns to spank your butt."

I did ; and when the number one one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a hand that had hit my butt I looked back and saw a man with this sort of multi strand, short whiplash in his helping hand ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ Flogger').

All the ‘ Guest'took it in turns to turn my nates 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 silence - apart from my slight sobbing.

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

Of trend they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to experience a finger encroach upon my mess next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'feeling my button. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic sceptre ’.

It certainly worked conjuring trick on my clit. I opened my eyes and looked back and saw a dyad of adult female's hound. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the sorcerous wand against my clit.

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

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

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

"No."

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

Sandra and a whole series of node tortured my clit and mess 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 body was telling me.

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

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my unit life ; nor have I ever made such fauna noises as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

Finally, Sandra took the sorcerous sceptre thing off my clit and I started to ‘ come down ’.

As I started to get mastery of my organic structure back I realised that my face was still on the floor and my butt was high in the air. I looked round ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's groundwork close by.

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

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

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

I swivelled round of drinks so that my can was on one border of the table and my oral sex was hanging over the diametrical side.

"That's skilful snatch. Now bring your knees up to your titmouse, spread them full and hold them like that."

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

"rightfulness slit, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to hump you in any hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by multitude that you know, but it's something else with complete strangers. I hoped that none of them would need to lie with my arse. After a curtly pause I said,

"volition you all please take it in good turn in numerical sequence to fuck me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at first so Tony told me to restate myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my pussy and the other came daily round to my school principal. I watched him unzip his trousers and get his cock out. From where my headspring was his cock looked immense ; even bigger as it came closer and closer to my oral cavity. I instinctively opened my mouth and as the tip hovered at my rim I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 peter and I could palpate myself getting more and more worked-up. The tool in my pharynx got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to take back everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sense experience in my kitty. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few mo to get my breathing spell before I felt another cock at my pussy. 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 clip stretching my butt jam and lubricating it with my purulent juices. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing noises before he thrust deep inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as awful or unearthly 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 center and saw a denudate pussy hovering over my mouth. I knew what I had to do and as the pussy lowered onto my sassing I got to work.

I decided that I needed more exercise at eating another young lady's pussy because the prick in my pussy came long before the girl that I was eating came.

It seemed to take forever, and 3 coming, before all 10 had had their way with me. My cunt, my mouth and my butt were aching and sore by that fourth dimension and I had mixed feelings. component of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another parting of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breathing space back Sandra appeared between my peg. She had that magic wand thing in her hand and a big smile on her case. I got a little worried as I heard the verge thing starting purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the wand worked its conjuration on my clit I felt Sandra's finger invade my pussycat. For a few seconds she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched wide. Talk about pain and delight. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the wand died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her hale handwriting was within me.

My eyes went across-the-board open and my jaw dropped. I'd never even considered that happening to me.

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

"Don't you dare cum girl'you're going home wanting to cum and you intimately not before Monday at work. You understand snatch ?"

Sandra slowly removed her hand leaving my hole feeling empty-bellied and sore as it slowly flinch back to its pattern size.

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

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

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a silence word before you leave delight ?"

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

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

"right hand 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 only one there ; and I was still naked. I looked round and saw my clothes on a death chair. I quickly ( well slowly ) hobbled over to them and got dressed.

I went to bed that nighttime not knowing whether to be sad or glad. What I did know for certain was that when I woke-up on the Sat break of the day I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My correctly script went to my wet pussycat and my finger's breadth 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 stacks of mixed intuitive feeling. 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 risky, the police force. I guessed that the gangbang was a modest Mary Leontyne Price to pay to break that happening. Yet at the same time my consistence had loved every irregular of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to bechance again.

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

backbone in my elbow room I even considered putting some knickers on to take my mind off my twat but I remembered that Tony had told me never to wear any again.

I needed something to study my creative thinker off my sore twat and my desires to play with it.

Mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the succeeding township for a wander around and look in the shops. Normally I would never regard going with them but I needed something ugly boring to take my thinker off my puss and what it had gone through the late evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shocked but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to accept a piffling trip like we used to do.

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

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at least I couldn't play with my snatch as we wandered round the townsfolk and shops. By the time we got back habitation my puss was the last thing 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 decent to have a sept evening at domicile.

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

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

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

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his post and clicked romp on a television file on his PC. To my horror it was of me the previous Friday. The thing was, all the bits where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a program to remove his voice. The only person speaking was me asking hoi polloi to do thing to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some form of sex starved slut.

"wellspring Claire,"Tony said,"this telecasting speaks for its self. You were obviously controlling the even's events. Think what your parents and friends would think. mean what it would be like for you if this video got onto the internet ; it would go viral in time of day. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without question. Is that understood Claire ?"

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

I left that government agency with mixed belief ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the Saami prison term I wanted them to do things to me ; I wanted them to control me and my life ; and my body.

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

normal until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his office and told me to be at the same pub and at the Lapplander time as the last Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped dead. It was like a form reunion ; well-nigh of my in conclusion class at college were there. For a secondly I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the uncollectible possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony chagrin me so much in front of my Friend ? My life was about to be ruined. In just a few irregular I would suffer just about all my Quaker. How could Tony ruin me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from abode and my job. A vision of me starting a new liveliness on the other English of the world flashed through my mind.

Reality came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, flight strip, NOW."

With crying streaming down my face and my stage feeling like jelly I started unfastening the button on my blouse. The silence was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my wench'as it hit the trading floor I was left naked apart from my shoes.

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

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my pegleg even wider.

"Right madam and valet ; tonight you are going to see a side of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her body as you wish. There is only one confinement and that is that you do no equipment casualty to her soundbox in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"Would you please larrup me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my posterior a voiceless slap. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the front of me and slapped my in good order tit.

"That wasn't difficult was it ?"Tony said."And overt those wooden leg Claire."

Tony went round behind me again then he whipped my laughingstock with the Flogger. The loud scissure seemed to wake-up some of my classmates and 2 of the boys stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his face, Dean slapped my left tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my butt, real hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both James Byron Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more smacking Tony said,

"O.K. guys, you can take more than fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the moods. Claire, put 2 fingerbreadth in your pussy then take the air around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how much you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd little girl calling me a slut or a sporting lady as I moved in front of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the boy faces.

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

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

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

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

"I'm going to savour this slut."

Pete put the handle of the flogger between my wooden leg and slid it along my kitty-cat causing me to gasp then moan. Holding the flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

Some of the lads cheered and I opened my eye to see that the scourger handgrip was VERY wet with my juice.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch girl stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those bosom the same people of color as your arse."

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

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

One by one nearly all my classmate took their turn to larrup or lather my butt or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the flooring on my back and to stick my peg up in the air. He asked for 2 military volunteer to hold my legs wide apart with my feet over my head as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

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

When no one else stepped forward Tony announced that the ‘ serious penalisation'was about to pop out. He told me to get up and drag in a board to the eye of the room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my butt and head were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 tables ; one with nil on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that magic wand thing. I went for the table with zip on it and started dragging it.

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

"Claire will shortly denote the number of the first individual who will bear the pleasure of inflicting their rendering of punishment on her. You may step her body in any way that you wish, but retrieve, there are to be no hold out scrape on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to help oneself you if you wish to ‘ spit joint'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of prophylactic on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the oral contraceptive pill so there is no opportunity of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a duet of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right hand, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

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

I saw Dean ill-use forward with a big grin on his face.

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

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

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

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

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tit. This wasn't dear making ; it was sheer carnal lust on dean's share. He was fucking me knockout and libertine. Fortunately he didn't finish long and I soon felt the ardent gush as he stopped deep inside me and fool away his burden. His script squeezed my mammilla so hard that it hurt.

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

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

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"FIVE !"I shouted.

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

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

William Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to eff me had turned him into an animate being. He too fucked me hard until he shot his load deep inside me.

"Claire,"Tony said,"adjacent number."

"seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN 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 brute in me wanted more. I hadn't cum since the gangbang before I left piece of work and those 2 animate being fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me want to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A poor give-and-take took piazza between routine seven and number nine. Both had been reasonably intermediate kids at college. One came between my legs and the former came round to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trousers and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth wide. As the cock entered my back talk I felt the other cock enter my pussy.

I got fucked at both oddment until I got 2 to a greater extent loads inside me ; but I still hadn't cum.

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

"smash yourself out."Tony said.

As hussy held the legerdemain sceptre to my pussy she whispered,

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my pussy to a rattling orgasm. As I started to calm down down Jade whispered,

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

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

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



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

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

I went through the rest of the bit ( with the assistance of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 kettle of fish and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About half of my ex classmates came forward and I got fucked at both goal for geezerhood 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 wooden leg started to select my weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

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

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

"O.K., you'll have to come with me ; we'll take in your car tomorrow."

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

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

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

Tony got a rag out of the flush of his car and put it on the passenger seat before letting me get in. Under convention setting I would birth been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my snatch to have got about 8 or 9 of my classmates cum trickling out of my kitty-cat so I felt fine.

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

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

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

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

"I don't know if I can."

"You can. Get out now and watch me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my legs were back to pattern and it was my pussy that was aching as I followed Tony into the edifice and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the defenseless girl following one of the occupier into his apartment.

Tony's place is gracious ; very modern and fashionable. I just stood inside the doorway looking around in amazement. There are lashings of electronic equipment and PC screenland there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the projection screen. How the hell was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

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

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

As I was squirting for the quartern 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 bout myself and walked to the kitchen.

"Did I tell you to wear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

"Yes sir."I said ; wondering what he think 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 blaze 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 loaded drink."

I felt a warm glow all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stunned girl. Twice now you've done things that could very easily be interpreted as criminal. Each time I've offered you an option to calling the police, and each clip you've accepted an alternative penalization. The job is that each time you've really enjoyed that penalty, so much so that I really do get the opinion that you are slavish and enjoy the superfluity and humiliation. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few moment. Tony was decent. I did bask the gangbangs and being naked in front of stranger. I even enjoyed the physical penalty. I'd come so close to cumming a few time when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these things I felt my pussy get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to continue this place unclouded and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to line up a way to tell your parents that you are leaving home and going to go in here. There will, of course of instruction, be a few dominion, and you will still make to work at the business organisation every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

division 03

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I had just been made to loot au naturel, be flogged on my butt, nipple and kitty-cat, and be gangbanged in the function room at the local Red king of beasts Pub ; by, and in front of, near of my one-time college social class first mate and some of my current oeuvre mates.

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

Now I was sat, still naked, on the couch in my foreman'flat 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 run in to my chief'apartment, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I turn away to do it and get my animation back to that of your average Young womanhood ?

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 motor hotel case, me going to prison house and those television that show me begging people to do those things to me ; it would kill my parents.

The other matter that I had to take into circumstance was the embarrassment and humiliation of the affair that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so energize and really do make me horny 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 find a way to recite 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 number over here and give me a blowjob then you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

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

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

"Claire ! CLAIRE ! cum on, heat up and get me some breakfast."

I slowly opened my center and looked up.

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

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

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

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

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

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in silence to part with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the way. It was quite a nice seat really, all modern and strip. It wouldn't be too bad keep there if it hadn't have been for the horrible situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbour over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, order me to bear sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from piece of work naked and be totally nude at employment ? In effect being a permanent wave naturist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same sentence, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

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

After a spell I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until adjacent Saturday to move in ? If I can it will present my parents time to get used to the idea of me moving out. I'll state them that it's time that I started to look after myself, check to live away from home base ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

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

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

"Can I take 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 leave them in your suitcase."

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the lounge, maybe on the level, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare elbow room where you can retain your affair. Each dark I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get things cleaned-up then go and have a shower. After that, come and bow over the vertebral column of the sofa with your pegleg spread and delay for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red king of beasts car parkland, can you subscribe to me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

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

"I was a short engaged last night."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And people will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was favourable, no one saw us leaving the edifice. I couldn't Tell about the short walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the hale orbit is surrounded by theatre and apartment occlusion. Who knows ?

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

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

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

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knickers in the car with my spare clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the inside of my second joint and the light breeze was making it moth-eaten and making my tit tent my slender tank car top.

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

My face felt like it was on fire.

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

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

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

When I saw dad the next morning he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would visit them very frequently. I had a flash mentation of Tony ordering me to visit 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 take and what I would pull up stakes there, hoping that Tony would soon decide that I'd been punished enough, but at the like time my pussy was telling me that I wanted to be naked forever and everywhere. My poor brain was soo confused.

I put some affair, and apparel, into a suitcase that mum said that I could take, and put some thing into composition board boxes that dad gave me. As I went flesh out my room I came across the clock and the teddy bear that Tony had given me as birthday present. I decided to leave them where they were having seen quite a few clock in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to cuddle.

The next hebdomad flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'chick and pass the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my kitty-cat and part of my goat when I'm just standing there but the speech Guy always bring off to get me to bend over or crouch 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 feel something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's cold outside ( usually ) the commentary are usually about my rock gruelling tit and the goosebump on my nipple. I'm dreading having to go out there when the frost and snow arrives.

More and Sir Thomas More of the workers in the other nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit of measurement and I've kind of got immune to their input and suggestions about what they would like to do to my physical structure, but I still listen and they always make my pussy prickling and get surfactant even though my brain hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and move to a dissimilar townsfolk, somewhere Tony can't get me and where I can live like a normal untried woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlighting of the installation guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting wagerer at planning their sidereal day so that they can get back in clip to love me before they go plate. My Einstein keep telling me that it's all wrong and that I should reject to be the aim of their depravity but my kitty-cat livelihood telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Friday after oeuvre gangbang, Tony called me into his office and told me to charter my doll off. He then got me to lie on his desk and take my knees near my articulatio humeri. He then fucked me until he'd cum deep inside me.

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

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

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

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

On the Saturday morning dad helped me laden my car then after a few tears 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 menage so I pulled over and phoned him.

"Drive round a corner, break, and get raw then drive here naked."Tony told me.

"I can't do that, it's the middle of the morning and I have to ride through townspeople. multitude will see me."

"Claire, do you desire me to hitch then speech sound the police ?"

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

The headphone went dead and I just sat there. I started to think of routes that I could aim where there was to a lesser extent chance of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane dealings lights. I'd just worked out a route and was putting the car in train when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the denim skirt down and deplumate my top up over my nous. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear calendar month ago I was now naked apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't enumeration and that I could go along them on.

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

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

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

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

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

"But ….."

The pedigree went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"Fucking hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the remarks. I didn't want to look them in the facial expression so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering part of my teat and the other helping hand in social movement of my cunt and he glared at me. He held his subdivision 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 comment from the teenagers.

"okey guys, have you never seen a bare female child before ? On your way."Tony said to them and they walked on.

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

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

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

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a step closer and ran a finger along my slit. Bringing his wet fingerbreadth up to my grimace he just looked at me for a span of bit then said,

"Open."

I opened my back talk and his wet digit went in. I instinctively sucked his finger.

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

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

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

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

"You can come 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 field Claire, go and get your other lawsuit and the boxes."

"will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dingy ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

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

Going downstairs when you are in a hurry is sluttish, but I couldn't carry the case up the stairs so I had to wait for the elevator like we had done the beginning meter. That prison term the nip and tuck was empty when the room access opened but this sentence I was confronted by a young couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

"Forgot to entrust something out to travel in did you ? The boy asked.

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

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

"right wing Claire ; put your holding in the part with room then thread around and get to know what is where."

I did, and I was quite instill really, Tony is a bit of a minimalist really, and a tidy one at that. Keeping the blank space fairly and tidy was going to be easy.

The flat has one big elbow room and a little corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the main bedroom on one English and a minuscule bedroom and a can on the early side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large monitor on the rampart behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different screens. In some of the 16 mini screens were what I assumed were picture from photographic camera somewhere. I looked at each one in bend to try to work out out where the camera was.

One was the piffling car park outside the building and I could see the back of my car. Then I realized that Tony must birth watched me arrive and seen the teenagers approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my nude body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

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

I couldn't piece of work out where the former epitome were of but my purulent wasn't letting my brainiac concentrate.

"Tony,"I said,"will you eff me please ?"

"No Claire, I will not. What's more, don't you dare equal your pussy 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 cleanse shirt for Monday."

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

Next, I looked over to the big windowpane ; outside I could see some other blocks of apartment. Inside, in one corner of the room was a short mini gym with a bench, some free weight, a treadmill, an physical exercise rhythm and a couple of pocket-size particular that I didn't know what they were for.

Moving on to the sleeping accommodation I saw that the beds in both of them had metallic element headboards and the one on the unornamented room ( mine if I'm allowed to log Z's there ) has 2 pairs of handlock, one attached to each end of the headboard.

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

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

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

"Claire, now that you're keep here there a few rules that you need to bond to. If you break any of them you will get punished, physically or mentally punished. The chagrin punishments for the stealing will continue until I see fit to stop over them. The rules are : -

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

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

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

When sitting anywhere in the apartment you will sit with your stifle at least articulatio humeri breadth apart.

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

You may wear an forestage whilst doing any cooking.

When I have guests here you will rest raw and serve us all boozing and food as appropriate.

When I have Edgar Albert Guest here you will allow them to equal and grope your body if they so wish.

You will never close down any internal way doors.

You will not close any of the blind or curtains.

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

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

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

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

If I am not here and you go out you will wear only a microskirt and top or a micro dress. Whenever the weather is cold you are permitted to assume a coat instead of the skirt and top or dress. The lone elision to this is when visiting your relatives.

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

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

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

You will go with me to my badminton lodge each Monday eventide, and play when we are a player short.



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

"No."

"Can I at to the lowest degree 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 come about if I break any of the rules ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the yesteryear, or mentally by discerp embarrassment or humiliation. I may see other elbow room, physical or mental, and I will let you get it on at the time."

My heart sank a slight. He was going to bring out my body to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was zero that I could do about it. At least I can still pluck my eyebrows.

Why was my pussy prickling and getting even wetter ? That can't be properly. I must be some variety of freak.

Tony then told me to make us a drink and some collation. After that I had to do 30 minute 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 bike would be a good start 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 slew from position 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 pedal the sliding from English to side stimulated my clit and within a twosome of transactions I had my first cycle orgasm.

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

I was then told to go and have a shower and then do a fiddling fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and tops and short dresses that I have. He told me that he was going to select an outfit for me to go to the supermarket in. I quickly realized that I'd have to be very careful when I got anything from the low or high-pitched shelves.

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

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

region 04

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

Tony had picked out another very revealing kit for me and I spent the evening having one or other of his mates looking through the undetermined 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 twat to his Ilex paraguariensis and other people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me lots of drinks and the inebriant numbed my nous and I stopped thinking about the superfluity and abasement. My pussy didn't blockage thinking about its and my knocker vulnerability, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony post me to the bar to get a round of drinks and one of his mates came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my skirt and caressed my bare butt.

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

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his arms fill out me and slid his hands up the nominal head of my top. He was holding my tits all the fourth dimension that the young girl was serving us.

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

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussy and I felt a fingerbreadth overrun my golf hole. He pulled it out and held it in front of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and sucked his fingerbreadth. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

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

I was up before Tony the following dawn and I had coffee and breakfast waiting for him. No Sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a whang on the door.

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the room and opened the room access. My brainiac told me to cover my tits and pussy but my pussy 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 television that we talked about Tony."Harry said holding up a memory stick.

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

"OMG ! grow it off. Please plow it off Tony."

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a in force idea if you gave us a go public presentation right now. What do you conceive William Henry ?"

"speech sound good to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my dorsum to the rampart below the huge monitor with my stage spread wide and to masturbate for them.

It was so mortifying but at the same metre I was so turned on. It didn't take me farsighted to cum and Tony told me to keep going and I orgasmed again before the videos stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a piece. But outset, get on that exercise hertz and display Harry how full you are at cycling."

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

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

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

Fifteen minutes and 2 to a greater extent orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to stop ; I was enjoying myself so lots and the fact that 2 men were watching me sorting of made me want to maintain going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the trading floor. My peg were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from jolly close-up and he saw me falter. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a little syncope the pinch of his hands on my naked flesh could easily have made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

That was about all the fellow feeling that I got because Tony told me to unfold my branch. When I did he said,

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

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

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

Tony put his hired hand on my snatch and said,

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

Tony moved his manus and Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's hand being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the feeling caused me to 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 pumped in and out, slowly at kickoff then as my breathing got faster the finger pumping went faster and faster. The inevitable happened and I orgasmed - again.

"You can have it off her proper adjacent prison term if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

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

"fucking hell,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am cypher Sir Thomas More than a sex-slave."

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

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

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a glass in my helping hand."boozing 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 erupt you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, respectable youthful Lady. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a hold nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the golden guy who made you agnise 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 realness by my phone ringing. It was my mum wanting to know how I was and how I was settling in. I variety 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 time of day each way ). I said that that was stupid and that as I'd moved out I wouldn't psyche if she used my old room.

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday luncheon invite.

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

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

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big tit ?"

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

"It doesn't probably."

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

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

"Good girl."Tony said as he put his handwriting on it and pressed in between my backtalk for a second. I felt his finger at the entering to my hole but he didn't penetrate it.

"okay Claire, the rest of the evening is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any to a greater extent requirement 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 Nox on my laptop on the couch. When I opened it I saw the camera and went and got a stria aid out of my bag to cut through 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 cunning really. I thought about him working out defenseless but I didn't dare ask him to even though my kitty-cat started tingling as I watched.

I was told to sleep in the spare elbow room again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to cerebrate of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last thing on my idea. I was thinking about the horrible spot that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to ingest a pussy that takes control of me ? Was there some form of drug that would piss my totally kitty and titmouse go numb so that I didn't have to sustain like Tony was making me ?

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



Tony had to remind me to not get dressed inside the apartment the next morning when we left for piece of work and I was glad that the apartment block wasn't that big and didn't have caboodle of citizenry walking about.

Tony drove me to ferment and I had a agile intellection about the money that I was saving on rent and petrol. My pussy wasn't the only affair benefitting from my new living placement, my bank balance was benefitting as well.

At workplace, the day went just the same as any other one these 24-hour interval except that I didn't have to expect for Tony before stripping and putting on those horrifying rectangles.

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

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



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

"What shall I wear ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"But, but it's a school gym, there could be nipper there, and what about the other role player ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a naked girl ?"

"Don't worry about tiddler. There's never any there at that time of the evening, and as for the other player, I'm sure that they won't mind. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their hands on you."

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

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

"But, but ….."

I didn't bother finishing the sentence ; 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 Pres Young men walking into the gym before us. We went straight to the boy's changing room where Tony introduced me to 6 other Loretta Young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

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

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

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

"O.K. Claire, get those clothes off."Tony instructed.

Six duo of center watched as my top then my dame came off.

"Turn one shot Claire, let them have a sound looking at at you."

I wanted to deal my boob and pussy but I was certainly that Tony would tell me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

"Jump up and down, do some jumping manual laborer for the guy rope. That way they'll see just how practically your tit wobble. Sorry guys if you like big breast, but as you can see Claire doesn't have much up there. They only wobble, not bounce."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I felt a trivial better ; if it is possible for a naked young lady to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 clad men.

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

What they all did was endure decently behind me, press on my back and hold my right arm on the stalking-horse of showing me the dissimilar strokes ( ? ) that I should use to achieve dissimilar results. One matter that I did memorize was that they all had heavy cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda dainty and it made my pussy tingle.

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

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

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

Those guy wire brought me to 4 orgasms with their hands as they ‘ washed'my pussy over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the future week one of them could have sex me each week.

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

Finally dry and tired, Tony let me get dressed and we went home. He fucked me pooch fashion on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by back to him.

I woke up on the following dawning to the felling of Tony fucking me hard from behind. My low gear reaction was of horror, I was being raped in my sleep, but that was my Einstein talking. My pussy soon took control and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a underworld of a way to wake up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our intimation back."You scared the life sentence out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still asleep. For a back I thought that the rape must have been substantial. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the affair that you make me do are a form of imprisonment and rape."

"Don't be wacky Claire ; you know that you love it here. And why would you have so many sexual climax 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 face facing me and put his hand on my soaking wet pussy.

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

I moaned and wanted More but Tony pulled his deal away and up to my lip which opened spacious to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the calendar week went relatively quietly, although during a duet of quiet time period 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 telephone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential drop client.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When I was able I replied,

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

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

"DOE that mean that I'd be able to tire your clothes Sandra ?"

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

I sort of agreed with her, it was nonsensical, but it was a skirt. It gave me a fragile sort of security. On the other helping hand, my purulent really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally bare all the metre, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

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

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

"Surpri ……"The Whitney Young cleaning lady started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in silence for a few minute then said,

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

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

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



"She's been a naughty girl and this is percentage of her punishment."

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

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

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

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

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

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

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's good at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and nookie you ; his sister ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What's on it ?"

"Not for sure but I think that it's some photograph from their anniversary party."

"okay, I'll get rung to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your Cupid's itch of butt penalty ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend fishing head trip with his partner soon so the red mug will have clock time to vanish before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can throw it on the Sat eventide or maybe the Sunday for tiffin. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the clock time he gets home so and red Deutsche Mark will consume gone by the Mon. Maybe you could do that cute rear of Claire's at the same sentence ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the same time ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the nether region have I got myself in to ?"I thought."Well I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't hurt too practically. If she's going to be here succeeding Sabbatum at least I won't have to put up his Ilex paraguariensis at the pub."

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

I gave Tony a call into question look ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just tend some little closed book about my menage. 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 buns getting hurt."

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

He was right, but I didn't want to include it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even high-risk that my body started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are women's dead body built like that ? Are cleaning lady supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that voice of their persona in life and order ?

On the Sabbatum Tony took me into town to get a new garb. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his password ), short attire with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the first gear one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's to a greater extent of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, lady friend can get away with wearing adjacent to cipher almost everywhere. They look keen wearing skimpy clothes and flashing long ton of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men make out looking at women wearing a slight attire 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 missy don't wear underclothes these years. The women's underwear stage arrived in the 18th century and since then knickers have got smaller and lowly. slew of cleaning woman have finally given up and just don't infliction anymore."

"What about bandeau ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melon vine stuck on your chest of drawers you don't need to wear a harness to stay fresh them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscles from getting exercise and the muscles go all feeble and floppy disk. Hence sagging mamilla when charwoman get Old. You need to work those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let have a go."

My brain wasn't too happy about that comment, but my pussy was, and it let my head 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 straits and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your scratch ?"

"Yes ; I can just about wee it out through the material of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So preserve 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 system of logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underclothes again.

Tony bought me that garb but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is section of a big subject strand. I selected a couple of wearing apparel to try on but Tony said that there was too much material. He picked a brace and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and outside was a augury saying that the company's insurance policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ sex neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness shit has done something well. I've always been pissed-off about the way pol and big business'pimp to these nonage chemical group. None of them have the clod to stand-up for common sensation and the silent legal age but this clock time their lack of bowel has ended up with girls like you being able to have some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to shoot your pap and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a pair of jeans and a curtain opened up revealing a Brigham Young woman about to give with some clothes over her arm.

"Mixed changing rooms ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this fair sex's lib crap, political correct wacko and gutless politicians to give thanks for it Claire. Now go to the net cubicle on the right and get bare. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come 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 overt, but at to the lowest degree Tony had told me to use the last carrel on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the elbow room that far.

My pussy was getting excited and hoping that somebody, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take more than a few second base for me to get defenseless and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the elbow room and see me. I was so confused.

When my counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my strawman. My nipple were tenting the reduce material and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The stuff felt squeamish on my cutis but it was so brusque that my bridge player was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the cell and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite courteous, but I need to see Thomas More material body. Go and put the other one on and look tedious 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 bar and step out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would maltreat out of their carrel and see me. My kitty-cat was thinking otherwise and the prickling got stronger and I could feel my juices leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my cubicle without being seen and I stood there, total au naturel and looking across the exchange islet to the closed curtain of the carrell opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one release at the end on the left hand mate."

Followed by a male voice saying,

"Cheers mate."

My substance started to backwash again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was face-to-face where I was stood. My twat musculus clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already rock grueling nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years honest-to-god than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of pant in one handwriting. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to open up the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jean and by that time he had a immense erection that had my eyes glued to it.

"30 two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

Commando man turned and picked up a span of trousers then turned back to face me.

"XXX three."

"thirty four."As his sec leg entered the trousers.

"thirty five."As he pushed his dick inside and out of sight.

"thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bulge at the front.

"Thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one side so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few bit before turning to present me.

"30 eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my eyes gullet on the wad of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his bridge player on his prick and pumped up and down a brace of times.

"XXX niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my justly hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my pes bed cover and my correct index fingerbreadth got engaged rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep counting as we masturbated in front of each other, my left hired man finding my right wing tit and detrition, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to stay fresh quite tranquillize. I kept rubbing until he shot his incumbrance half way across the aisle towards me.

He must get had an tone-beginning of guilty conscience or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"30 three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing reckoning I got an attack of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the place that I am in. But at the same time my pussy was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second dress and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked good wear that frock, even though there was very niggling to it. There was so practically flesh 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 endanger the minute that Tony obviously wanted masses to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twisting then bend over ; I want to see how practically shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most knowledgeable parts would be on show. Fortunately I managed to make out the tasks without anyone else seeing me.

"Good, you look near in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an issue coming up that you will wear thin that at and make both of us look good. Go and put your own clothes on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should deliver asked where he was going to work me wear that ‘ almost zilch'attire at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles annulus.

I'd taken the garb off and was just about to put my own annulus and top binding on when a teenage girl appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the bare me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle opposite me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our middle met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judging by the noise that was coming from your cell and the grinning on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to come shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his load. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, turn back telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I need to feel tryout you here ? Right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my kitty-cat wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we get here every Saturday delight ?"

After a few mo silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC minorities have actually done something goodness for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new dresses I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and pants it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid thing ?"

As usual, my snatch was in conflict with my brain and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some solid food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 minutes exercise for me, then a shower then it was pub dark with his mates again.

I went straight to the employment cycle and Tony didn't have to say me to pedal fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from side to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 time. As my heart and legs slowed down Tony said,

"fountainhead 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 doll that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a petty high from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My pussycat was enjoying the sentiment because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that dark with Tony's mates went much the same as the premature week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each cycle of drinks and at least one bridge player went up the front end of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar staff, male and female person. I also had to endure the feeling of hard shaft pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 times that all that happened, but as the evening wore on, the alcohol numbed my mentality and my snatch started taking restraint of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my butt against those turncock as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would have got been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one time that I went to the bar individual pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's laps. Over the residuum of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard prick pressing into my butt and a hand between my legs. I had to put my hands over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the early pub goers what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to take up the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. More groping, but by that sentence my pussy was in total control of my body and on the way home Tony got me to kick in him a cock sucking as he drove. He fucked me over the forepart of his car in the car park next to his apartment block, much to the pleasure of a radical of young men who were staggering by.

On that Billy Sunday I went back place for lunch with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longest skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my yearner ace ), and my thickest top, a wooly jumper. No underwear of course, and I felt really good having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to enjoin Aria that she could use my old room during the week. Tony had got me to take a alternate teddy bear and I easily managed to swap them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday even and the adjacent week went by lots that Lapplander as the previous workweek ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a excess part, a dispense with division that kept getting used, when they played single instead of look-alike, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd lecture to me and get me to pattern the swing. Of course they had to stand behind me and pass on beat me and ‘ accidentally'put their mitt on my knocker or press their erection into my butt.

The cascade afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my knocker, butt and puss. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them have it off my slit and backtalk. I was quite tired, and sore, by the fourth dimension Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's match, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his payoff had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a mild Nox and Tony let one of his Ilex paraguariensis fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his comrade, Mick, and both his sis ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Lord's Day lunch and, of line, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our legal brief, nonreversible conversation had got me a little disturbed. She'd talked about spanking and my brain was a little concerned. My pussy however, was a little excited when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the Lapplander time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a upright facial expression at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to bend over and spread my branch. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the solid food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sort of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's brother and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairs and I had to function coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the provender from some of the spy television camera that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my vacuous home bedroom that I started to get a footling neural. Next, he played some recording of me in that bedroom and I got called a ‘ naughty petty jade'when a TV of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mick asked,"how are you punishing the minuscule adulteress for her misbehaviour ?"

"Embarrassment and chagrin are the briny tool that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily crew bangs by my other faculty. I've taken her out to a few office wearing future to naught and really humiliated her in front of hatful of her late college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a real good whacking yet. I was wondering if you guys would handle to distribute that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Paddy replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other times that I'd been spanked and remembered that work force can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mickey asked.

"Saame as usual ; over the rachis of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Mick asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that choice Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even arrive at you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha males get intemperate 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 au naturel and was looking at the recitation cycle.

"This rear's a bit high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the same altitude so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moan and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to occur 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 turn to admit my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh annulus and let it fall to the dry land.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is right about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in front of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the number 1 to warm that cute little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"Come on Claire ; get down on these."Paddy said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that mortal would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited expectancy in their eyes. I knelt down and tilt forwards, my lower chest smell Mick's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the storey Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those ramification. Everyone wants to see the force on your fiddling butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs and blushed at the purview I was offering.

Mick's hand rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"fountainhead her figure is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My heart pounded in spooky anticipation and my kitty-cat was tingling like hell.

down came swat figure one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"helping hand off your butt."Tony said."Or do we ingest to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a effective approximation bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my backrest. I felt something plastic go lash out my articulatio radiocarpea and elbows then the zipping sound as my articulatio radiocarpea was tied to my other elbow. Then the like was done to my other wrist.

The following 4 swats landed on my butt and I could feel 3 things ; my butt was hurting, tears were leaking from my eyes and my snatch was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"check for yourself sis."

There was a pause in the spanking as each of them came over, inspect my butt and pussy, rubbed my coffin nail and pussy and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the slut is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said zilch, after he'd finger-fucked me he came round to my head and held his finger to my face. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to receive his cunt juice covered fingers.

"commodity girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; phone number seventeen actually, and the terminal 3 swats took my climax up to the next level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Paddy 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 Brother's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mickey's fingerbreadth found her hole.

"That's your mistake Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your swain Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Mick's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my twist to lick your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your back, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the spine of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid climax, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my trap. 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 of me unzipping his trouser. someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and call up that it was Eve's fingers in my jam. It was definitely a fair sex because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my oral fissure and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and emit through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing atomiser from her work.

Tony shot his incumbrance down my pharynx as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Paddy fucking Zoey doggy-style in social movement of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped plaza a couple of clock time and my seat got more spankings, my twat got fucked and fingerbreadth fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had sufficiency of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the back of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't looking as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the lavatory to have a look but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the Brobdingnagian monitor. I had to sit there even though the sitting hurt my backside even more, legs spread wide, and masturbate while they looked at some more TV that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could have the eternal rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 05

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The following week started just like any other these days, virtually naked all the time, the superfluity when the rescue cat arrived, having to go out to the snack van and endure the obscene comments from the increasing identification number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Mon Nox at badminton.

On the Fri forenoon before workplace, Tony told me to put a few matter in a bag because he was taking me on a business trip to Manchester. I got a bit charge up and got out some of my More small wearing apparel but Tony went through them and break up them into 2 deal ; study with me and pull up stakes at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to cultivate as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a twosome of minute, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some wearing apparel to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro doll 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 mixed tone as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, rig see through top not hiding my heavily nipples from anyone who cared to wait and my skirt plastered to my body showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only booked one elbow room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a meeting. He quickly took a few things out of his case and put them on the table and next to the television then gave me some program line as to what I had to do.

cinque 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 upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very queasy me call room service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a knock on the room door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the unseasoned man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the doorway fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the mesa I said,

"I was wondering if you could avail me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very boring conference and I want to send him some photos of me to root on him up. Would you aid me by taking some exposure of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No lady, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take plenty of photos then I'll pick the single that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was nervous, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe bash and let the face fall open and held a few smiling poses as the tv camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly airs as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to lessen off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my weaponry causing the robe to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the boundary of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my pap and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that prison term my pussy was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy snapshot, without and with my finger there ; I spread my legs and moved my ripe hand to my kitty-cat. I cupped it then touched my clitoris with the end of my index finger.

Just then my telephone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The galvanise 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 Loretta Young man said.

"Could you make a short picture of me please ? He just loves to follow me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't assure me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my kitty had taken control of me and it needed easing.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasance. My cunt tingled even more. After a few seconds I said,

"zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the rapid climb routine worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom release 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 camera and the man's head were still real close to my pussy as the wave started to recede. I could still palpate my cunt muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could pass water consistent speech I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will block off him from being bored."

"You're so welcome dame. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to tell him to get his trouser down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my brainpower managed to curb me and I said,

"No, no, give thanks you, pay heed on a minute ; 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 tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the rest of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"fountainhead done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't William Tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go household. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a picture made and that I'd cum ?"

"No luck about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more penalization to number. Can you remember how to send a video from your earpiece ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a written matter. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The argumentation went utterly and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to place the telecasting to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an attack of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And return 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 it off for now."

"How did your group meeting go ?"

"Good, I think that I may take to subscribe on another induction guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to have it away me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my pilus and put on what petty make-up that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the garb that he wanted me to wear and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the little move from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or tail would be on display. Even stood up straight my teat were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through response and out to a hack ; the common cold air making the tents in my dress even bigger. I couldn't aid noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My nous wasn't happy but my snatch was letting me know that it was happy.

The cab driver was happy too, he had a big smile on his face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see one-half of my bosom as the top of the dress struggled to curb them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the cab had made my dress sloping trough up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small-scale talk with the number one wood to delay telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one bridge player on my bare stifle and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My face was bright red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The place was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my dress final slid back into its proper place, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a tabular array where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my buttocks and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received prissy comments from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my body, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the solution on the cameras that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a girl strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room serving server this afternoon on two of his camera and the calibre was just as good as a video of the Lapplander girl that I saw a few arcminute later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that young lady was would you, I'd lovemaking to see more of her."

"okey, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more than of me. I think that you've seen more than than enough already."

"But the real thing is so much better than a video."The early man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my figure ;"I replied,"this attire shows way way more of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female consistence Claire."The first man said."And you obviously like showing your body, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my kitty that must have been making a mute patch on the seat.

"So valet de chambre, shall we order then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being capable to see the percentage of my tits that were showing at the side of meat of the pocket-sized triangle of stuff and the 2 very prominent tents in the material.

Over the repast the 3 men were talking business just about all of the time but both of the potential customer kept looking over to me and sometimes asking small talk question, probably so that they could stare at my breast. I don't think that they looked at my face for More than 2 endorsement 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 great deal of my bare butt end that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of cabaret and I was happy that it was glowering, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a tabular array and ordered some drinks, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his deal 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 triangles of the top persona of my dress.

At that moment my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man bit 2 didn't wait for too long before he wanted some of the action and some of my soundbox, and they swapped places. I must accept been on that dance floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a president. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the first base man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a duo of minutes my pussy was getting the attention that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my slit to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the vino at dinner and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these things ?

things didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble effort to stop it by saying that I was sure that the men had married woman that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my apparel being up around my waist and my tits being out in the hack on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the binding. Their bridge player were all over me and I was sure that the device driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my clothes off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our floor and I remember an senior twosome 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 deal and knees and took it in turns to have it off my snatch and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised tv camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussy had total control over my body and my brainpower had just about shutdown.

The men were practiced 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 grounds of my degradation.

I put my manus between my legs to experience my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the future morn. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to arrive and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service waiter was still unloading it from his trivial tram and a bare me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his mitt were discharge at the time and he grabbed me as I started to strike. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each early for a distich of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my limb and stood back.

I watched his optic go up and down my bare forepart as I apologised to him.

"No, no ma'am, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"okeh guys,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no harm done. Claire, afford the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door open whilst the waiter finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were humbled down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back home. He picked yet another obscenely inadequate bird and a thin, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



Putting our suitcase into his car, Tony told the gentleman's gentleman that we'd be back later to hoard it. I'm sure that he didn't care ; he was staring at my legs and short skirt, him wishing that a duck soup would blow my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few wearing apparel shop, one of them being a branch of the big chain that had converted our local anesthetic branch to gender indifferent changing way. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that offset in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt that I tried on without any embarrassing incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimsuit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannequin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of row 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 metre that we got you a distant controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you squirm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another untried couple.

My face went all red and the match looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 point that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counter if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ common soldier room ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty pounds. Do you require me to get someone in the other elbow room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the get look on my face told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the room access in the corner and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those wearing apparel off."

With a puzzled look on my face I stripped naked.

"suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my stifle and engulfed his semi-hard rooster with my mouth. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his load he pulled out and tell me to bend around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another pecker sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ glory Hole'Claire. Stand up then flex over and fellate that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The rooster jerked a bit as I wrapped my sass around it.

If my mouth hadn't been full, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his cock into my dripping pussy but his driving force pushed me headspring forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the peter coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both conclusion and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of sperm to be planted oceanic abyss inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to reach my climax.

Tony's voiced hammer flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car ballpark Tony told me that we were going straight home ; that he wanted to pay me the thing that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the thing from the adult workshop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My nervousness was free. As soon we'd eaten the takeout food that we'd picked-up on the way menage, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, bump off 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 distance of cotton Mexican valium in his hand and he proceeded to tie my wrist and ankles to the 4 street corner of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of video tv camera and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened adjacent I can only draw as a variety of torture and delight ; my brain certainly described it as distortion but my kitty-cat had a unlike persuasion.

offset of all, Tony got between my pegleg and used his spit to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could palpate something or things, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one character of me to another. I'm not touchy but the core was very sensual. My teat responded to the weak touching by whatever it was, by going sway hard and aching for more positive aid.

Whenever whatever it was went over my twat I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his knife and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something severely. I had the dolt theme that it was a apprehension, a dog collar with a chain trio because I could experience a metal string on my chest ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog choker on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt acutely pains in first off my left nipple then my justly one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial botheration subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of minutes as I slowly got used to the constant pain in my nipples and wondered what the blaze was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my pussycat 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 alert inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid idea disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my pussy started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, start / stop anguish continued for a while as my foreplay grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a while then I felt my right wing leg being lifted and turn down over my consistency, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my rightfield ankle to the same lieu that my right wrist was tied to.

The same then happened to my odd leg and I thought about how exposed my spread butt and snatch were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was aught that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of sentence before ; and my stimulation was overriding and embarrassment that I may have had.

There was another long pause and I heard a photographic camera shutter clicking a few clock time before I felt a tremendous pain sensation in my hind end. Something was swatting my buttocks but it was more abominable than Tony's, or Mickey's deal had been.

Then again.

After about the quartern swat I was set up to cum and Tony must take sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator matter on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most acute orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator matter in my pussy helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to descend down from my high gear I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my buns with. It was a leather shoulder strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is thick and panoptic. No admiration my butt hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, outpouring clips on them. Each had a Sir Ernst Boris Chain bind and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me little mini-orgasms for a few min. When I later saw the TV I could see that the flavor from my slit ( apart from the vibrations ) were my cunt muscles convulsing, like it was trying to suckle something inside me.



After switching the telecasting camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their natural military position but he left my radiocarpal joint 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 nipples still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these things on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will assume them off for 5 minutes every hour so that the bloodline can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"wellspring I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for ages Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and touched my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okeh ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU glad Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my fille ; I told you that punishments can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want More than you do."

I thought for a instant and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me better than I did. He knows how to hit all the rightfield clit. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was good for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deed should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in silence for geezerhood. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator matter on and then off. I gasped and my torso jerked.

"Can you take it out delight Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can pressure it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be undecomposed utilisation for you. Here the ascendency. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control condition in my right paw. I turned my headspring and looked at it. There were 3 clit on it and I could get my ovolo to each of them.

"Can you release my mammilla please, they really ache ?"

"Okay, they've been on for foresightful enough for the first of all time."

I gasped as each spring clip was released. Looking at my pap I could see that they were swollen and bluish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my wrist please ?"

I turned my chief to look at the knots that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for geezerhood 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 mo I stopped for a residuum. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a patch, hoping that it would induce my kitty-cat to develop lubrication that would defecate my squeezing to a greater extent productive.

It did make me more productive, more fat in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waving of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental musical note for the next time ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a following 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 side by side thing I knew was Tony fingerbreadth fucking me and daylight was coming through the windowpane. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingerbreadth. As my body jerked about I realised that my wrists were free, Tony must have untied them before putting his finger's breadth inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you think back reading about that new Leisure core that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing elbow room are gender achromatic ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to unwrap me to strangers.

"Well we missed the eve at the pub finish night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing consistency of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm happy staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily acid of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his middle finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just innate 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 joy from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. People seeing me naked was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the Sami time, yes, it does, it makes me feel practiced. How can I possibly feel good while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the system of logic in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your lazy butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my branch to the side my bottom moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the collar swung round reminding me that I still had that apprehension on.

"Can you take this affair that's turn my cervix off please ?"

"I'll do it this sentence but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many sentence I'd have to fag out it.

Tony put the collar on the dressing table and I looked at it and had a minuscule shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go extraneous with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a gravid plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to turn your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was mighty - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my butt red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A Flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't scathe as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're right, that tinker's dam paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a nasty look, said nothing and walked to the bathroom. The commencement thing that I did was to bet at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No break in skin thankfully but those red First Baron Marks of Broughton looked like they'd still be visible when I went to function the next day. crap, he's talking about taking me to a leisure time Centre. I'll have to wear something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't take me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some employment so he got me to give the apartment a proficient clean. The only matter that I could wear was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clinch that he kept clamping to my nipple then taking them off about an 60 minutes 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 Sun lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

section 06

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Tony thought that it would be a well mind for me to jade that pinch with the rectangles skirt at work the following day. I'm sure that you can imagine the input that came from the installing guys ; and the delivery cat and the neighbor doer when I went out to the collation van. I'm going to sustain to talk to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite cold these twenty-four hours and my squashed mamilla really hurt.

Those neighbouring actor saw my still red rear end and there were a few scuttlebutt about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the scuttlebutt but I did rosiness at some of them. If only they knew just how on-key most of the scuttlebutt were.

Tony was sort enough to have the chains off the collar and my nipple for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his match mauled my tits. I'm not sure whether or not that my abominable teat contributed to the 5 orgasm that those bozo gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new Leisure Centre. I had a little gag when I saw that there were 3 changing way, Men's, Women's and house / 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 door Tony said,

"What's your two-piece like Claire ? Quite legal brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to drown naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the constabulary. And what if there are young Kyd here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your early crimes whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please severalise me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuits for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them please Tony ?"

"Get in there and get raw then I'll give you one. And leave the door open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to endure in the room access while I got changed, I did just that. fountainhead I took my top, skirt and shoes off and stood there as naked as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would walk by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a hour, I need to get commute first."

I watched as he got au naturel then put some swimming boxershorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; individual might see me."I said.

"And that bothers you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Does that mean that you want to be seen by grownup ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all youngster just couldn't care less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn them into prudes by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be rightful, but can I have something to hold out 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 slender that he'd squeezed in into his hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a brace of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my spare pelvis but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my tit and areolas, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will notice. If they look at you they'll just see a amobarbital sodium swim costume."

"But person might front closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my front and thought that it felt lean. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my seat, but can you see my target cracking Tony ?"

Tony put his helping hand at the merchant ship of my butt, slid his thumb under one side and his finger under the other side of meat. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The textile of that swimsuit is so thin and soft that I couldn't smell that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my script down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to charge Tony if we get switch out."I thought as we put out clothes into a locker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able to see my areola, nipples and slit, but my scratch was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the fabric to melt between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a great time in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me people could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a spell we got out and Tony took me back to the storage locker. He got out a short bag then told me to observe 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 material is so thin out and it clings to every curvature of my peel even before it gets wet. It's not gauze-like, thankfully ; but it does divulge a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the back and half of my bum cheeks are exposed. The cosmic string that goes down my coffin nail sally splits into 2 just over my adjoin cakehole and the 2 strand continue with no material between them, right up to near the straw man of my slit where they join to a cut-off front. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut string bikini. But when I open my branch even just a little bit, my uncovered slit is on video display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can call 2 low triangle of very reduce textile humble. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the svelte bit of activity would cause one, or both of the triangle to slip off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were ilk 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 hide my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that care, don't open your legs."

"How can I walk about and float without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pond in the blue, filmy one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my kitty uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or proficient, affair 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 pool Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his arms around me to grope my mammilla. After a while I realised that he had moved the Triangle that were supposed to cover my tits and both my mamilla were exposed. As I started to tear 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 mammilla and to be honorable, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my kitty-cat was. It was also enjoying people looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did throw mixed feeling each time that I looked up to see soul following me and staring at my pussy. Of course, Tony thought that it was comic but he did manage to fuck me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that person would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were carrell but Tony told me not to shut the room access and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the threshold most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cell getting dressed Tony told me to go forth the door open and to put the collar, Chain and nipple clamps on facing the unfastened threshold. Two older teenage boys went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my doll up that the boys moved on.

The Sabbatum eventide at the pub was terrible as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the teat clamps were visible through my top, whenever the Guy put their manus up my top they used the clamps to torture my bosom by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to get at the guys.

The Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could hire the collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most Conservative clothes ( 10 inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange but comforting. I wasn't glad with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to zero and that wasn't what my wit wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was good, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that daybreak to settle down in before college on the Monday. I had to be measured what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to know about my new sprightliness. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the cameras in her room but I didn't, I didn't want to upset Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old way I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to narrate Aria to not get changed in that elbow room but I knew that Tony would recognise if I did.

Anyway, I left place to go back to the flat and remembered to disinvest before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the lounge when I got there and he was watching 3 video recording current, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the way. After a piece she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks happy with the changes she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the 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 concentrated peter while he watched some other telecasting 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 get going to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a deficiency of a bra, not that she needed one ; her breast are about the same pocket-sized size as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt and it dropped to the flooring. 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 rationality, that made me require to hump Tony faster and it wasn't long before first he came inside me, then I orgasmed. Shortly after that Tony said,

"You're settling in here quite well Claire, maybe we should reckon some sort of declaration between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having total control of you, making every decision for you so that you can just relax and savor yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not true, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. narrate you what, get down over my articulatio genus and I'll give you something to aid you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my behind. After the offset swat Tony said,

"enumeration each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old room. I was a short surprised to see that she was savourless on her rear on the bed, leg cattle ranch widely and her right hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his finger into my hole and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and evidence me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your room and call up about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather boat paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to 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 brainpower was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a charwoman possibly revel 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 cunt started talking,

"Don't be so poor fish Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you sense soo good ; all those orgasms. OK, the painful sensation is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome climax. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. hoi polloi, strangers, seeing these pap and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a nice cock and a successful concern. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very befuddled Claire lay back with her headspring on the pillow and tried to make some sense of it all.

I woke-up the next sunrise to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my trap. 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 state 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 stooge 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the shoe collar on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The workweek went much the same as the premature weeks apart from Tony telling me to pass 30 minutes exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the rhythm, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the apartments opposite. He too hadn't closed his blinds and I could clearly see him. Then my brain realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the naked me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to climb up on the exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that detail 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 Sabbatum dawning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and secernate me to convey aid if his morning woody. I pulled the comforter back and looked at his hard stopcock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and cod it as he grabbed my tits and teased my nipples.

After he'd shot his shipment mystifying inside me he told me to get off and get on my script and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my headway and saw Tony with the flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the destruction of the flogger slowly all over my rear end end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me calm down for a while then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"shower bath then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his idea as I showered then went looking for him."

"right field Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to know more about what's involved, what I would take to do and what's in it for me."

"carnival enough, I can realise that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a Book document.

"This is a limited adaptation of a contract bridge that I found on some internet site somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and married woman but I've changed it to suit our stream circumstances, and where I would like them to actuate to. Please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would care to commute. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an agreement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will discharge you from all fear of farther penalty for your past tense crimes.

I'll leave you to read through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my first reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a attorney. Then it got, err, interesting and scary. My mind thought that it was scarey and my twat thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would give Tony the right to tell me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my consistency. There were a identification number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brainiac was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being capable to do all those matter to me and it let me hump 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 first again, I'd hate for you to neglect anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to talk about so at the end I told Tony that I was ready to talk.

"rightfield Claire, start wherever you like and bring your metre, it's important that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big stone's throw and I've got so practically to lose."

"True, but you've got so a good deal to gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the instalment Guy, I like my job. I'd hate to suffer it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a salutary employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee relationship will remain as it is with one elision. I will bear to displace the ‘ end of day Sessions'with the installation squad. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increase in the telephone number expecting to fuck you each day would be too a lot for you so the well-fixed resolution is to just turn back them."

"What about my lack of clothes ?"

"The workwear organization will preserve as is. I see no reason to change that."

"Okay, the first thing that I'm totally not felicitous about is the anal retentive fisting. There's no way that I'm going to gibe to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't mind that but there's no way that anything giving than your penis is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the traffic lights ; park for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to decelerate down ; and red to severalize you to give up immediately. That is a in force safeguard I think."

"You did record the role about 3 red cards and the whole contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank report. Then we have a discussion like to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an understanding then you move out. You would, of course, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about sexual climax demurrer trouble me, I've never really tried to NOT climax before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a sane amount of meter to learn how to hold it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will ensue in a punishment."

"On the subject of punishment, you don't go into much detail in this document. I'm worried that the penalty could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the concluding matter that I want is a submissive who is unable to do due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be strong-arm accidental injury Tony, I will not hold to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the people of colour of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"bazaar enough, I can read that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the but piercings that are acceptable to me are my teat and my clit hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally insufferable. There is no way that any animal is going to eff me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that cad like licking pussies and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am cook to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"carnival enough ; it's good that you are prepared to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ situation'that I would have to take up every prison term that you'd command me to take on ?"

"You could have to get down on your human knee, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your bounder and put your helping hand on the trading floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd halt like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and twat 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 conciliatory. It will change to meet both our needs."

"This written document says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"nil would change ; everything at work would continue as if goose egg 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 line up somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my doubt for now."

"DOE that mean that you will signalise the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really expect you to sign it just yet. Make a written matter of it and repair the copy to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll public lecture again.

"Do I ingest to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tues evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and slack on the exercise cycle for a while. That was a very get on treatment Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted parts as another name, emailed it to me then took a deep breathing space before standing up. As I walked to the bicycle and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to appear after me. It would certainly earn spirit a lot well-off for me. No financial trouble, nix at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police force, and it does induce a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would entrust to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to need 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 severalize the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the ideal berth for a girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd make me do ? He was sure enough to take me get naked where multitude would see me. That would be dread.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the thinking of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something wrong with me. Maybe I should go and verbalize to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that persuasion and decided to put it all to the vertebral column of my intellect for a piece ; let my subconscious Mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

Fuck, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh balls to him, let him watch me treadle, and watch me cum when I do so in a hour or two.

Jeez, did I really just suppose that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my stimulation went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bike. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the nights where his spouse groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt equanimity as I had a longsighted hot cascade .