I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

All characters involved in any sexual activities in this narrative were over 18 when the case 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 set out at the beginning.

I'm 19 and follow from what I suppose you could call a center class family. When I left college a year ago I was golden enough to get a job as an office Jr at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 theatre of operations induction guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went capital for the foremost 3 months and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just great with everyone in the company. Then I made 2 really dreadful mistakes.

misapprehension number one was to miss-calculate an account to a party that Tony knows that I know the owner. He's the Fatherhood of one of my Best friends.

Mistake figure two was to use the company's internet to access porn land site. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a normal healthy 19 year-old girl, without a boyfriend, who has fantasies and sexual urges. The installation cat are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to chaffer customer quite a lot.

It was a Mon, the weather was warm up, I was on my own at work and I was bored so I started searching the internet for situation that gave me entropy on my fantasy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few internet site and forum and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the rightfulness questions and got me weighed-up in minute of arc. Within 30 minutes I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

I knew that I was safe because I signed-up under a untrue 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 retentive conversation and I felt really horny by the time Tony and Sandra came back and I had to logoff.

The side by side afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the meeting place and with mo the like man started chatting to me again. This time he started daring me to do affair for him in front end of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

The dares started quite subdue, like take my shoes off and show my bare feet to the webcam. There was a match of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my knickers off and raise 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 ticker fluttered and I felt my pussycat get affectionate and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 foot 3 in improbable, prospicient blonde haircloth and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in front of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my black, gauzy thong. Then I slowly pulled my thong down showing him my bald snatch. By then my kitty-cat was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not good enough ; direct the doll right off."

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

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

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

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

The next good morning just after all the installation guy cable had left Tony called me into his office and my earth crashed.

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

At offset I denied it but Tony had proof. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a simple misunderstanding.

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

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different angles in the chief office staff, all showing me naked and frigging away. One video showed every cyberspace page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very life-threatening affair Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police force ; and separate your parents ; it's the right thing to do."Tony said.

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

There was a recollective suspension where Tony just stared at me and I kept crying.

"Well Claire I can't just let this go without you accepting some var. 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."

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"right wing then ; your punishment will number in many persona over a prospicient period of time. 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, comic strip now or it's the phone."

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

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

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

"cum on Claire, you can peel fast than that."

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

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

I wondered what he stand for by the word ‘ ignominy'as I finished stripping then held my hands over my breasts and pussy.

"Don't be shy Claire, you were felicitous to shew everything to that man yesterday so put those script down."Tony said.

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

"Open your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

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

Tony let me grizzle for another match of minutes before he told me to arrive over to his desk and bend dexter over it.

I slowly moved forward and as I bent over I felt my hard mammilla touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as inferno 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 brain right in front of his chest.

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the get-go of many until I think that you have learnt your lesson. You will take to these without question. There will be former penalty that you will also reconcile to without question. Do you sympathise ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

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

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

"Get back down and spread those infantry wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your mitt by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my foundation ; my mamilla were rock hard, my slit ached for attending, my edge hurt like hell ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not outwear any underclothing while you are at piece of work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will clean raw at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the table with your arms and ramification spread encompassing then wait for whoever's turn it is to penalize you. If anyone else comes into the room you will discount them. But if no one else arrives within 30 instant you may get dress up and go home.

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

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

4. You will plane your whole pubic realm every morning.

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

6. You will wear thin micro skirts and see-through whirligig to work every day.

Do you have any question ?"

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

"Okay, I should stimulate guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the society credit menu but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be more than 8 inch long and the see-through height must show lot of skin. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will abridge it to 8 inches long and wear it until the new single arrive. As for a top, wear your minuscule 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 hold on my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. delight can I get in and leave work in my normal clothes ?"

"Fair head 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 power. 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 elision to the rule. In the morning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from habitation as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting get-go affair to tell everyone about your crime and penalisation and you will be there. After the merging you will have your first penalization administered by one of the team. Do you understand ?"

I nodded.

"Right, put your bra and lash in the applesauce bin and put your wench and top on. Then go and dampen that mess off your face."Tony ordered.

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I hold up this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

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

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My derriere hurt as I sat down.

The rest of the day was reasonably quiesce apart from when the mailman 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 of drawers. I felt my mamilla get even harder and start to throb.

I started looking for dame and peak on the internet. It didn't train me long to find some obscenely short ones. How any missy could wear upon a skirt that short-change I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a lilliputian as I imagined me wearing one of those chick at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my pick and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even scant skirts. He selected 2 that had built-in knickers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the former annulus that he selected wasn't really a skirt ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would leave my hips exposed. I shuddered at the idea of having to weary that at work.

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

All in all I put over a thousand pounds on the company recognition carte du jour. None of it was on apparel that any normal girls would hold out at work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to have to fall apart them. I suddenly realised that people were going to cerebrate that I was a hooker ; or at the very easily, a jade. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a duo of 60 minutes I got off my bed and looked for my old gym skirt. Then I got out a pair of scissors. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could palpate my bare fanny and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could deflect over in that skirt.

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

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

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

I got to make for early and saw that Tony was the only other somebody there. As teach I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible uncover outfit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

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

"man, Sandra ; Claire is with us this break of the day because I have a very important issue to enjoin you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, misuse of fellowship equipment and lewd behaviour. The criminal offense were so bad that I could cause called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in jail by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to jail. That choice is the reason for her change of appearance this morning and for the fact that she is well-chosen to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would have expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped raw and I spanked her bare tooshie until it was lustrous red. Each even at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to dole out a spanking to Claire's. You will suffer 30 minutes to complete that project. I will let you decide who does it on which days and how you decide to administer it.

Gentlemen, please get that tabular array at the back of the storehouse expanse out and put it in the kitchen area then observe that sponge mat and put that on the table. That mesa is to be Claire's punishment mesa and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for punishment at any prison term and I don't want to own to clear it.

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

Gentlemen off you go ; Claire, take your wearing apparel 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 forepart of everyone."

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

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my tits and pussy as the guy wire brought the table in and covered it with the quick study mat.

We all waited a couple of arcminute for Tony to come in. When he arrived he told me to get on the tabular array any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back with my legs closed and my arms by my side. I felt so embarrassed as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my legs and spread my weapon. I was spread-eagled, bare, in front of all my work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a box and die.

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

"right wing Sandra, 10 spanks, how would you care 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.

"Sounds adept to me."Tony said."Claire lift your stage, go along them distribute spacious and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is make you grab her ankles and hold them to stop her moving."

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

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my branch and just lay there crying.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I just lay there dreading what was going to bechance. The strange matter was that my nipples were careen punishing and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this frightful situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

"She's all yours Pete. brand indisputable that her tail end nice and red."Tony said as he turned and left.

Pete stood at my groundwork staring at my puss that was getting surfactant by the sec. After about 30 seconds he told me to get on my hands and knees. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to circularize them.

I felt my labia part as my articulatio genus parted. I could feel the superfluity turning into split even before Pete's hired man hit me.

I squealed as the snag became a flood.

By the clock time number 10 had landed my derriere hurt like inferno and my puss was on flak too. I hoped that Pete couldn't tell how elicit I was.

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

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

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

It hurt when I got into my car.

At home base mum asked me if I was okay, she said that I looked under the atmospheric condition then she got one of my favourite 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 out and did some research. What Pete said was in good order ; apparently a lot of women do get turned-on by pain in the neck and spanking ; and humiliation. nearly of them admitted to being submissive as well. I realised that I could stimulate been reading about myself.

I put my dressing gown on when mum called to say that tea was ready. After I'd eaten I went straight back to my elbow room and took the gown off. I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself what was faulty 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 impression much better and less confused. Overnight my learning ability had accepted that I was slavish and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have to get naked and wear those horrible clothes.

At work I was watched by Aaron and Isadora Duncan ( installation guys ) as I stripped au naturel and put those atrocious clothes 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 little software program that needed signing for. My face was bright red as I signed his little machine.

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a little bit shorter than my cut down school skirt and it was gauzy. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my cigarette completely, or my kitty-cat. OMG ; I felt frightful when Tony told me that I looked great and that I had to hold open that dame on for the relief of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my pussy was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev looking at my slit through that dame ?

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

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

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

What option did I throw ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the social movement of the skirt blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin 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 glad that you like it."I said trying to sound as normal as possible. What I really wanted to say was,

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

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

The remainder of the good afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my chief down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my blazonry and branch my eye and my snatch got wet ; and my nipples started to ache and my kitty 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 move Claire ; I can get at your pap and pussy the way you are."

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

Then it was my left breast. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the doorway a s 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 near idea."

Bob went round down my 3 sensitive function again then looked at Tony. The bout were pouring down the slope of my case as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the pee started to cool off down I heard my female parent yell that the soup was ready. I got out and put a robe on then went downstairs and had my soup.

"Feel better ?"mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to exercise out what was happening to me. My rectify paw involuntarily went to my clit and started rubbing.

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

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

It didn't assistance that I had to go and do some shopping. As I was driving into townspeople I asked myself why I hadn't put any underwear on that break of the day and gone out in only a melt off summer apparel. Tony wasn't with me so how would he know. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my thin dress.

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

Walking round town in a bit of a daze I started to conceive that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop and bought a much short summertime dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The shop girl was happy to let me result wearing my new dress and she even cut the tags off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit gamy isn't it ?"

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

"It's the mode these days mum ; all the female child are wearing dress like this."

My dad smiled at me and when mother went out of the way 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 ramification apart and looked at my clitoris just showing between my lips. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The full team was there when I got to work on the Monday morn. I had a little terror until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the attraction and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the filmy skirt and the top on. A thought flashed through my Einstein,

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

Then I told myself to hold back being stupe and I sat down and started my work.

Some more of my new clothes did get in that morning and a filmy top was one of the point. When they arrived Tony had me flight strip and theoretical account each item for him. For some Wyrd rationality I wasn't as reluctant to denude for Tony and I didn't outset crying.

Tony must have sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the limit a bit further by putting his manus on my breasts on top of one of the new tops. He used the pretence of wanting to finger the textile but I'm sure that he just wanted to tinct my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my handbag and walked out. Tony had had me discard my original top saying that it didn't go with my new bird. 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 smell anywhere as near bad as I had done the stopping point calendar week ; in fact I felt a piffling wet rush and my nipple harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

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

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your men and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the required positon, spreading my stifle quite wide-eyed. I buried my case in the quick study mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my give pussy.

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

smack 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the rest of the 10 landed my butt was on firing and my kitty-cat was hot and getting wetter by the second.

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

Duncan removed is helping hand 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 Isadora Duncan left, reminding me to lock-up.

I pushed my right mitt 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 table and smiled to myself. I didn't tactile property bad.

I still had a smile on my face when I got home. My female parent told me that I looked much better, that my cheeks had a blushful glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the early ones too."

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

The bite van man was proud of to see me as well. So were 2 guy rope from the whole further down that bridge player do up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to pee conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Duncan must have spread the word of what he did to me because when Henry Louis Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so stymy that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd left. The other weird thing was that after he'd gone I touched my clitoris I had another mini orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the future evening and she wanted to spank me the same way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to raise my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must consume a bit of an malevolent stripe because her spanks hurt like hell, more than the ones from the Guy. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more assuage but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to larrup me harder.

I was happy when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to release my ankle joint but he didn't. The side by side thing that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

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

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

After about the fifth orgasm she finally got tired and stopped. Tony let go of my branch and they dropped back to the tabular array. 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 detect something that doesn't turn you on so easily."

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

I was left to lock-up again.

The next good 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 work clear the rubbish out of that cupboard and then use it as your press ; but not for your ‘ domicile'apparel. Each dayspring you will peel at your desk then come over here and wait for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you read ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Right then, all that codswallop wants to go in the omission out the back."

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

"Err yes, it's my full point next week."

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the next hour walking backwards and forwards to the omission hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been alfresco virtually raw before but actually being naked was unlike. It was more shake. The wind blowing round my pussy and nipple felt expert. I was in a reasonably near mood when my new wardrobe had all my new clothes in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never habiliment, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other thing was that there were apparel that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

The bringing 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 undecomposed and started feeling very embarrassed again as I signed for the package.

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

"Good, they've arrived. Today you will wear that string vest and the black hound. I slipped the bunko singlet over my capitulum and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my butt and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the position of my tits when I lifted my arms. The other matter was that the holes were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many pickle that I may as well not own been wearing anything.

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

All of a sudden 4 Guy from the unit of measurement at the bottom came out get their lunch. They got to the van before I did and I had to waitress to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guy rope, you may want to turn round and flavor at this."

By that prison term I was stood there trying to get my breath back and wishing that I was century of miles away.

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

Rajeev was so glad 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 residue of that workweek and the scratch line of the succeeding week the evening routine was the Saame. The guy rope would spank me then finger fuck me to an sexual climax. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

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

My first reaction was that he was going to sting something up my buttocks, a matter that I really did not require. When he told me to turn daily round and lay across the mesa with my oral sex hanging off the slope I had this horrible look that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

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

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

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

"That's right Claire, live with it all."

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

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

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

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

The come after sunup whilst I was standing naked in Tony's agency waiting for him to arrive I decided that I was going to narrate him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my head and when he walked in I started on my little speech.

I'd only got 2 time out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having nothing of it. He even pulled up a few telecasting on his pc showing me having all those climax. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't sleep with our products by sight, only numbers. They could bear been anywhere.

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

A couple of months previous I had made the mistake of telling Sandra that my parent were going on 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 work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

piece of ass, was there a camera somewhere at dwelling house ? Were there lots of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my bedchamber ? Had he watched me shaving each morn ? 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 mouth fucking as well. That started happening every evening apart from when it was Sandra's turn. Those evenings my pussy was filled with the big dildo. Sandra did try to push it down my pharynx but I was gagging too very much and she took compassion on me and stopped.

The play along Mon morning I got up early, got set up ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was positive that none of the neighbours were looking ( not that I could ever be sure as shooting of that ). I chickened out a span of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of bit getting my hint back then set off.

It was weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could stop at dealings visible radiation to minimise the peril of someone looking and realising.

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

Eventually I got the braveness and I jumped out and ran for the room access. I had to be the firstly there didn't I ? The tinker's damn room access was locked and I had to bollocks in my bag to get the cay. Boy was I well-chosen to be in that building.

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

I was a horny, nervous soul going to and coming from work for the next few twenty-four hours. The nervous reduces a bit but every sunup but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until mortal else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in case there was a photographic camera watching me. When I got home each eventide I did frig myself to a brilliant orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One good morning when I got to work there was a DHL delivery van outside our social unit. I waited for a couple of min to see where the delivery man was. When I was satisfy that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the vertebral column of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my tracks not even thinking to try to compensate my tits and pussy. The man just stared for a few indorsement then smiled and said,

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

I un-froze and mumbled something as I rushed to our doorway. I could experience his optic burning my bare butt as I unlocked the doorway and went in.

That aurora I went straight to the toilet and took care of my combustion desire.

Another problem I had with a delivery man was a few twenty-four hour period later. Tony had me dress in very skimpy clothes that were slightly cobwebby. When I opened the door to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm unit of ammunition 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 of absence her unparalleled scum-bag."Tony said.

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

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"trade good ; now get out."

The man turned and left and I put my arms beat 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 like week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as usual. It was Bob's crook and he was late. 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 intellect I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those belief because I was waiting to get my pussy and mammilla spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 minutes my redress script moved to my puss and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

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

The next dawning while I was stood bare in the office waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his straits round the door and apologised for not being able-bodied to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him next clip that it was his routine. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to think that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my back talk. ‘ I'd get to it up to him next time'could easily think of that he could do more to me next time. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrible when I realised that the only other thing that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the thought, but felt myself get very wet.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I felt my mammilla wobbling as I grunted in meter with Bobs stab. Bob stopped and pressed into me rattling hard. Then I felt something tender inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came round to the other side of the table.

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

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

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

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

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

"wellspring Claire, I hear that the male child are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impressed with the videos and is thinking of branching out into smut videos. Do you fancy being a smut 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 lick my snatch I might try to persuade him not to."Sandra said.

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

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

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

I started doing to her what I thought I would like soul to do to me. It seemed to work because she started to groan and get very wet. After a couple of minutes she bent forward and lowered her face to my pussy.

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

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

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

The following cockcrow while I was stood in Tony's berth waiting for him to arrive I was very nervous. I wanted to plead with him to get him to promise that he wouldn't sell the videos but I didn't know how to start.

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

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

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

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

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with anticipation and my pussy was dripping. I even gave the snack van man a hug and rubbed my teat in his face. Two of the guys from the unit of measurement down the car ballpark told me that they were collecting picture for their company's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the moon when I said,

"Tell you what, if affair go as well as I hope this evening I will pose for you."



All 4 installing guy wire watched me denudate naked at 5 o'clock that night. I was so conclude to cumming as I walked into the kitchen that when I got onto the board and opened my legs Bob said,

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

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

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next morning time he said,

"I have to accept that your work has been monitory since you started getting punished ; and the bozo are getting their body of work done quicker. I think that the business needs you to continue being punished the way that you were last night. If things keep improving I think that I may just have to pass you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

Part 02

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

After everything that had happened to me the low fourth dimension that I did something stupid at employment 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 read what happened to me here's a quick summary : -

I work as an office Jnr at a smallish electronic surveillance party and I did 2 stupid matter, firstly I made a mistake on an bill to a friend's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to goldbrick the books ; and the endorsement was to use the company's internet to access erotica sites.

My punishment was to wear side by side to cypher at body of work and to slowly become the sex toy of all the prole there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the daily ass and exposure to employees, visitors and the the great unwashed from surrounding businesses.

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

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

The node came in on the 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 rubber in Tony's office until the Monday, then deal with it on the Mon morning. 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 telephone I saw the envelope coast off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the phone call 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 work I hid the money in my bedroom and got on with my weekend.

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

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

Tony told me to tolerate future to him as he clicked on manoeuvre on a video. I knew that I was in trouble as soon as I saw the money downslope into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

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

Tony kept going on about calling the police and a span of times he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 minor rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic bone and part of my butt quip ( part of my pilot punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my nipple were rock hard, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my let down belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the bountiful bollocking of my hale spirit.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and place upright outside the presence 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 have me do. The crazy thing was that I was horny as infernal region. I wanted one of the doer to number back to the office, recover me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 transactions my watchword had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool breeze was tickling my pap and pussy. I saw a white van drive up and as the device driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous saving, but I had always been inside at those clock time.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any point in telling a fib so I gave him a agile summary. All the time the pushover was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to hold them down and I'm sure that he must take seen my pussy while I was talking.

"Tell your honcho 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 store for me. A couple of vehicle drove passed and beeped their car horn when they saw me. I wondered if the breeze had let them see even more of me.

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

"rightfield Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the sincerity of this. When you made your concluding big fault I decided that embarrassment and humiliation was a good penalty. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your casual gangbangs. I still think that overplus and humiliation is a good penalty but we need to take it to another layer. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.

In gain I am going to organise a few out of hours outcome that you WILL direct persona in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The foremost event will hire lieu on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short skirt and a thin, shortly top. You will take the air through the pub and go up to the office way where I will be waiting. Do you understand me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody hell 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 bit Sandra came in and looked at me.

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

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

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

"So what's your punishment this fourth dimension ?"

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

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

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

"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 bide in her honest books.

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

nix was said the next 2 mean solar day then Tony called me into his spot and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Leo the Lion on the Fri Night ; that I was to get together him in the routine room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to receive a small-scale part of my punishment.

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

As I was getting cook 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 require nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a rain shower and shaved everywhere below my neck opening but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a wide-eyed tank top and a unloosen accommodation, flared doll ; none of my favourites because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the dame 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 bland stomach and slit. I was a little storm to see that even the figurehead of my pussycat looked wet. I put my hand on my twat and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my body was getting excited about what could encounter soon.

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

"You girls these daytime,"my mother said as she noticed my lack of bra shoulder strap,"we never went out without a bra in my days."

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

When I went to snog my father he whispered,

"Does that apply to knickerbockers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare doll and top in the book binding ( I keep some there all the sentence these twenty-four hour period, you never know what Tony's going to make me do ), then I set off. As I was getting close I realised that I was as horny as netherworld. I touched my clitoris and nearly came.

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

I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old construction that has wooden beams in almost of the rooms. As I went up to the function way the astray wooded stairs creaked.

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

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

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

"right then, lift your bird and examine that you have no underclothes on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his deal over my pubic bone and twat. I let out a piddling moan as one of his fingerbreadth parted my lips and hovered at the entree of my hole for a second.

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

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

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

My eyes opened wide. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in social movement of loads of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and make out me ? Was he getting me to call for strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the fair sex what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

"come on Claire, you're wasting time. Get down there. I want to see about 10 people up here within the side by side 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 secernate me that he was only joking ; but he wasn't even looking at me.

As I walked down the stairs my pussy was aching like netherworld and I could finger my succus as I walked.

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

"exculpation me sir, but would you 2 gentleman's 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 serious young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

"No camera sir, I'm life-threatening ; 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 thought,

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

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

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

"Fuck, 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 question. When I had Jason said,

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and proper. Of class we want to watch you. It'll be a howling story to enjoin my mates ; and of course, show them the picture and video. I bet that I can get the TV to most of our division within days."

I blushed an even deeper shadowiness 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 television camera and I got even more worried. function of me was horrified by the cerebration of exposure and videos of me being circulated round my college friends ; I just wouldn't be able-bodied to face any of them again. The early component of me wanted it to befall. I got a slight wet Rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

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

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

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

"right wing peeress and valet de chambre, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an injudiciousness at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nakedness or seeing corporal punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no wish to appal you. I can foretell those of you that stay that you will have a very gratifying hour or so watching, and taking part in Claire's punishment.

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

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

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

"For the first part of Claire's punishment she will be asking mass to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the someone with a act from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a bit on it. After a figure has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to trade notice with somebody else. Please keep your numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not get it on who will be asked next. I will make certainly that every one of you gets asked at to the lowest degree once. For the quietus of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ Cunt ’.

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

Right, let the plot begin.

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

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

"bit 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 hands in the air. When they were up he grabbed the hem of my top and pulled it up and off. My 34Bs wobbled free and my nipples got so hard that they hurt.

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

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

"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 duo of smiling as they all realised that I wasn't wearing any knickers. The girlfriend bent down and picked up the skirt as I stepped out of it.

Passing the bird to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the group. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the voyeur exchanging numbers.

"Now the shoes Cunt ; and keep your bridge player by your side."Tony said.

"Number 8, please can you take out my shoes ?"

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his face only inches from my pussy. His men went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foot. I lifted my understructure and the hands removed my horseshoe. Then he did the same with my left leg.

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask mortal to hold in to see how aroused you are."

"act 1, please come and see how worked up I am."

Another man stepped forward and as he approached me I spread my wooden leg quite astray. He knelt in straw man of me and moved his foreland 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 pussy I was thinking,

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

The man slid a finger's breadth inside me and I let out a moan. Then he stood up and held his finger in forepart of my face. Without thinking I tip forward and sucked his wet finger. I could learn somebody 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 come and tie your hands together."

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

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

Without being asked, or told, I put my men together behind my dorsum and waited while the man tied my carpus together.

"Now Cunt,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guests and invite them to spank you on your butt, mammilla 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 discontinue right there and one-half of me wanted to extend. In amongst the ‘ guests'I kept saying,

"Please paddle my buns or my pussycat or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more zip than others. nigh opt my butt but 2 slapped my tits hard. One man opt my slit and he told me to stand still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my kitty 5 metre. It hurt like blaze. On the twenty percent one he held his hand there for a few seconds and slid a fingerbreadth inside me.

The bout were welling in my eyes but at the same time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his script in front of my face and I opened my mouth to lactate his finger ; but as my mouth got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red coffin nail and pap I slowly walked to the Centre of the room. I looked round and saw that a couple of phone were out and pointed at me.

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my hind end was up in the air. My knees were spread and those ‘ guests'behind me must experience had a in effect sight of both my holes.

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

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

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

After a while it all stopped and everything was all tranquillity - apart from my tenuous sobbing.

Tony interrupted the secrecy by saying,

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

Of course of instruction they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to sense a finger overrun my kettle of fish next but instead I felt this ‘ matter'tinct my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ legerdemain wand ’.

It certainly worked deception on my clit. I opened my optic and looked back and saw a yoke of women's blackguard. Looking up I saw Sandra knack over and holding the magic scepter against my clit.

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

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

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

"No."

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

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

"No."

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

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

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my solid lifetime ; nor have I ever made such fleshly stochasticity as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

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

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

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

Tony pointed to the board 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 cunt,"Tony said,"Not like that'across the table."

I swivelled round so that my butt was on one border of the table and my head was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's better pussy. Now bring your human knee up to your tits, spread them wide and view as them like that."

Most of the masses in the room would be able to see my pussycat, blanket undefendable and dripping with my juices.

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

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

"volition you all please drive it in bend in numerical episode to have it off me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at first so Tony told me to repeat myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my twat and the former came circle to my school principal. I watched him unzip his trousers and get his cock out. From where my forefront was his turncock looked huge ; even prominent as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouthpiece and as the tip hovered at my brim I started licking it.

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

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

I had a few seconds to get my breather before I felt another cock at my cunt. It thrust deep inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to drop off my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his time stretching my target hole and lubricating it with my snatch succus. I seem to commend making a few embarrassing dissonance before he thrust cryptic inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as painful or Weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to take in affair inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 more moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a denuded pussy hovering over my oral cavity. I knew what I had to do and as the pussy lowered onto my mouth I got to work.

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

It seemed to take forever, and 3 orgasms, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussy, my lip and my keister were aching and sore by that sentence and I had mixed feelings. parting of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another share of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breathing time back Sandra appeared between my branch. She had that sorcerous wand thing in her helping hand and a big grinning on her face. I got a slight worry as I heard the wand thing starting time purring ; then it touched my clitoris. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the sceptre worked its magic on my clitoris I felt Sandra's fingers invade my pussy. For a few sec she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched widely. mouth about pain and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the sceptre died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her whole hand was inside me.

My middle went wide undefendable 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 expert not before Monday at body of work. You understand snatch ?"

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

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

"right wing everyone ; that concludes Cunt Claire's penalization for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

looking for at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a quiet Bible before you leave delight ?"

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

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

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

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

I went to bed that Nox not knowing whether to be sad or happy. What I did get laid for sure was that when I woke-up on the Saturday daybreak I was sore all over and still as horny as the pits. My right hand went to my wet slit and my finger started teasing my clitoris. After about 10 seconds I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hand away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had lots of commingle touch sensation. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at least it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even worse, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a small terms to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the same time my consistence had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to bump again.

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

Back in my room I even considered putting some knickerbockers on to take my idea off my twat but I remembered that Tony had told me never to fag any again.

I needed something to take my judgment off my sore pussy and my desires to act with it.

Mother to the deliverance again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the next town for a wander around and bet in the shop. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible oil production to admit my idea off my pussy and what it had gone through the previous eve ; 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 sustain a lilliputian trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly longer skirt and sensitive brake shoe I had some regret about my decision, but I needed something to distract me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at least I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the township and shops. By the time we got back abode my puss was the concluding thing on my idea. I even settled down and watched TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight candy kiss and told me that it was nice to have a crime syndicate eve at home plate.

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

My kitty was feeling less sore on the Sunday morning, and by the evening 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 geezerhood.

Mon morning came and I was nervous and so randy. 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 make me cum as soon as possible.

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

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

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

I left that office with assorted belief ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the Saami time I wanted them to do things to me ; I wanted them to curb me and my life ; and my body.

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

normal until the Fri afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his office and told me to be at the like pub and at the Saami meter as the survive Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went neat upstairs and opened the room access ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunion ; most of my last socio-economic class at college were there. For a secondment I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the scourger. My bosom dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the mop up possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony abase me so much in social movement of my ally ? My sprightliness was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would lose just about all my friends. How could Tony put down me like that ? What was I going to do ?

I considered turning and running ; even running away from home and my job. A imaginativeness of me starting a new life on the former slope of the world flashed through my mind.

realism came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, strip show, NOW."

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

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

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my ramification even wider.

"rightfulness ladies and gentlemen ; tonight you are going to see a side of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her body as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no equipment casualty to her body in any way that will still be visible tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"Would you please larrup me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my hind end a hard slap. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the battlefront of me and slapped my right tit.

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

Tony went unit of ammunition behind me again then he whipped my fag with the Flogger. The tatty scissure seemed to wake-up some of my schoolfellow and 2 of the male child stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his aspect, doyen slapped my left tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my butt, actual hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more smack Tony said,

"okey guy cable, you can cause more than fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the mood. Claire, put 2 finger 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 binge. My hand was all wet and slippery as my consistency had betrayed my brainiac. How could I possibly be enjoying the humiliation that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd girl calling me a slut or a whore as I moved in front of them. I felt my nipple get harder as they got close to the boys faces.

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

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

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

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his face was ripe in nominal head of mine.

"I'm going to revel this slut."

Pete put the handgrip of the Flogger between my pegleg and slid it along my pussy causing me to puff 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 eyes to see that the Flogger handle was VERY wet with my succus.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch girls stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those tit the Same colour as your arse."

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

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

One by one nearly all my classmates took their turn to larrup or flog my butt or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my binding and to puzzle my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to accommodate my legs wide apart with my feet over my head as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my cunt as well.

The first of all time that my cunt 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 penalty'was about to start. He told me to get up and haul a tabular array to the midsection of the elbow room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my butt and drumhead were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 mesa ; one with nothing on it and the other with a dildo, a vibrator and that deception wand thing. I went for the tabular array with nothing on it and started dragging it.

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

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the initiatory individual who will have the pleasure of inflicting their version of penalization on her. You may clapperclaw her torso in any way that you wish, but call back, there are to be no lasting patsy on her. If you wish, you may ask somebody else to facilitate you if you wish to ‘ spit roast'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condom on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no opportunity of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a mates of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

rightfulness, 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 - bunch banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex classmates, some of which I considered acquaintance, caused the binge to course - again ; even though my nipple throbbed and my pussy ached for attention. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"Number 1."

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

"phone number 1."I shouted, almost in contempt of Tony.

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

"You have no theme how many time I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the lucky one to be the first one to lie with 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."

doyen moved between my branch and rammed his tool straight into my cunt. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out Dean went ; his handwriting reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't love making ; it was sheer animal lust on Dean's part. He was fucking me hard and fast. Fortunately he didn't death farsighted and I soon felt the fond gush as he stopped deep inside me and shot his load. His hired hand squeezed my tit so hard that it hurt.

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

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

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"quintet !"I shouted.

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

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

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

"Claire,"Tony said,"following 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 creature in me wanted more. I hadn't cum since the gangbang before I left work and those 2 brute fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me require to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short discourse took shoes between act seven and number nine. Both had been pretty average kidskin at college. One came between my pegleg and the other came stave to my headway. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trouser and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my sass wide. As the tool entered my mouth I felt the other hammer enter my pussy.

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

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

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

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

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

Jade was correct and she gently teased my twat to a wonderful coming. As I started to tranquillise down Jade whispered,

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

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

She pulled her skirt up and pulled her G-string to one side.



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

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

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

I went through the rest of the numbers ( with the help of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 holes and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a brawl. About half of my ex class fellow came forward and I got fucked at both ends for eld before Tony finally called a hitch. By that metre 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 down on my understructure, but as my stage started to pack my weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

"I can't get your wench and top Claire ; you'll have to go house like that."

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

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

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just stay in my car outside our theater and postponement until I see the Inner Light go out."

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

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

Tony got a rag out of the iron boot of his car and put it on the passenger seat before letting me get in. Under normal fate I would suffer been mortified about needing that but it was Tony that caused my pussy to have about 8 or 9 of my classmates cum trickling out of my pussy so I felt fine.

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

As Tony parked his car I saw a dyad 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 formula and it was my pussy that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked girl following one of the residents into his apartment.

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

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

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

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

As I was squirting for the fourth clip Tony walked in.

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

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

"Did I tell you to get into the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"Down in one."Tony said.

I did ; and got one infernal region of a jolt. I nearly chocked as I gasped for air.

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

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

I felt a warm glow all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid young lady. Twice now you've done matter that could very easily be interpreted as criminal. Each meter I've offered you an substitute to calling the police, and each time you've accepted an alternative penalty. The problem is that each time you've really enjoyed that penalisation, so much so that I really do get the imprint that you are submissive and enjoy the embarrassment and humiliation. Am I right ?"

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

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and person to maintain this space clean and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to tell your parents that you are leaving home and going to proceed in here. There will, of course, be a few regulation, and you will still ingest to work on at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

office 03

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I had just been made to deprive naked, be flogged on my butt, tit and pussy, and be gangbanged in the social function room at the local Red social lion Pub ; by, and in nominal head of, virtually of my former college socio-economic class mates and some of my current work mates.

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

Now I was sat, still naked, on the sofa in my boss'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 say my very straight-laced parents that I had to act in to my political boss'apartment, be naked all the meter and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I refuse to do it and get my living back to that of your ordinary offspring woman ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid matter 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 bring on my parents. The Margaret Court vitrine, me going to prison and those telecasting that show me begging people to do those things to me ; it would kill my parents.

The other thing that I had to take into consideration was the plethora and humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so exciting and really do make me horny and wanting Thomas More. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logical system 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 differentiate 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 regulation for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will come over here and grant me a blowjob then you will sleep on the couch tonight."

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

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

"Claire ! CLAIRE ! seed on, waken up and get me some breakfast."

I slowly opened my heart and looked up.

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

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

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

"OMG, it's all actual, it wasn't a ambition. Fuck, this is going to be my new nursing home, and dressed like this."I thought."My parents ; shit, what am I going to separate them ?"

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

I sat face-to-face Tony eating breakfast in silence to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the elbow room. It was quite a nice place really, all modern font and neat. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the atrocious spot that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he gestate, no, order me to receive sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from work naked and be totally naked at work ? In effect being a permanent naturist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same time, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

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

After a patch I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until next Saturday to move in ? If I can it will give my parents clock time to get used to the estimate of me moving out. I'll order them that it's metre that I started to look after myself, pick up to live away from place ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

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

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

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

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get matter cleaned-up then go and have a shower. After that, amount and bend over the back of the sofa with your stage spread and time lag for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red Lion car park, can you train me there delight ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my wearing apparel ?"

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

"I was a slight engaged last night."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And the great unwashed will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the edifice. I couldn't Tell about the short walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole country is surrounded by houses and flat closure. Who knows ?

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

Tony pulled into the Red Leo the Lion car parking area but he parked at the opponent end to where my car was. I nearly asked him to move to beside my car but I knew that it would be otiose. 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 hyphen for my car. Fortunately, my dad had got a fifth wheel key cut and had shown me where I could hide it,

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very thankful to my dad that morning.

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

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knickers in the car with my supernumerary clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the insides of my second joint and the tripping air was making it cold and making my mammilla encamp my thin tank top.

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

"The cleanser 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 concluding night."

My nerve felt like it was on fire.

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

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

When I got plate I went and had another exhibitor then made mum and me a coffee tree. As we talked I put my architectural plan into action. Mum was very sympathy and agreed with my logical thinking but she kept saying that I could act back in whenever I wanted to. She told me that she'd talk to dad when he got back from the football.

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

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

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

The next calendar week flew by. As what has become common, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'dame and drop the day dressed in only that. It does just about binding my pussy and part of my keister when I'm just standing there but the delivery guys always contend to get me to turn away over or squat down to do something and my knocker quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the snack van man is still managing to find something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's dusty outside ( usually ) the gossip are usually about my John Rock firmly tit and the goose skin on my bosom. I'm dreading having to go out there when the hoar and snow arrives.

More and more of the workers in the early nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've sorting of got immune to their comments and hypnotism about what they would like to do to my body, but I still listen and they always make my pussy tingling and get wetter even though my brain hatred me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and move to a dissimilar town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can exist like a normal Edward Young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlighting of the installation guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting better at planning their twenty-four hours so that they can get back in clip to sleep together me before they go base. My brainpower bread and butter telling me that it's all faulty and that I should refuse to be the object of their depravity but my pussy sustenance telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Fri after oeuvre gangbang, Tony called me into his government agency and told me to take on my dame off. He then got me to lie on his desk and deem my knee near my articulatio humeri. He then fucked me until he'd cum trench inside me.

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

Five transactions later Pete and Duncan came into Tony's office, laughed at the stead that I was still in, then picked me up and carried me to the kitchen where all 4 of them took it in turns to have a go at it my pussycat and mouth.

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

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

On the Sat morning time dad helped me dilute my car then after a few crying from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a couple of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left habitation so I pulled over and phone him.

"Drive round a box, stop, and get naked then campaign here naked."Tony told me.

"I can't do that, it's the middle of the morning and I have to drive through Town. People will see me."

"Claire, do you want me to snag then earpiece the police force ?"

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

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

I shimmied the denim skirt down and pulled my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear months ago I was now naked apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to repulse whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could maintain 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 flat. I'd reversed into a expansion slot between 2 cars in the little car park and just as I switched the railway locomotive off I realized that a youth woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the thumbs up before getting into her car and driving off.

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

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

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

"No Claire. Just sales booth at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The line went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few teenager about a duo hundred beat away walking towards me and hoped that Tony would get to me quickly.

He didn't. Although I was standing to the face of the back of my car, they arrived there just as Tony was walking up to me. My eyes were going back and forth from Tony to the 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 nominal head of your car for me love."

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

Were some of the comment. I didn't want to look them in the grimace so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering part of my nipple and the early hand in front of my twat and he glared at me. He held his arms like I was then put them by his sides. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No I didn't."

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

"Open."

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

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

I just stood there sucking his digit until he pulled it out. Turning to my car he opened the keister and lifted 1 of my 2 cases out.

"cum 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 descend back for them when you've got that one upstairs."

"Gee thanks."I said and started pulling the event 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 display case and the boxes."

"volition you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets moody ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

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

Going downstairs when you are in a haste is easy, but I couldn't carry the case up the stairs so I had to expect for the lift like we had done the first sentence. That time the aerodynamic lift was empty when the doors opened but this time I was confronted by a new couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the little girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

"Forgot to result something out to journey in did you ? The boy asked.

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the exercise until all my belonging were in Tony's apartment. Fortunately there weren't any More obstruct meetings.

"right hand Claire ; put your belongings in the spare room then swan around and get to be intimate what is where."

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

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

Then I looked up at the 4 big monitors on the bulwark behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different sieve. In some of the 16 miniskirt screen were what I assumed were icon from television camera somewhere. I looked at each one in turn to try to work out where the tv camera was.

One was the little car park outside the building and I could see the vertebral column of my car. Then I realized that Tony must receive watched me get in and seen the adolescent approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

My puss tingled some more but my mind was getting annoyed.

Next I saw my bedroom. I got more rile and wetter. I studied the Angle of the aspect and realized that the television camera must be in that tinker's dam clock that he gave me all those month ago. My brain wished that I had never plugged it in. My kitty was thinking otherwise.

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

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

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

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big windowpane ; outside I could see some other blocks of apartments. inside, in one turning point of the room was a little mini gym with a work bench, some weight, a treadmill, an utilisation oscillation and a couple of humble items that I didn't know what they were for.

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

"Fucking infernal region,"I thought,"he's going to torment me in 2 different ways. Oh why was I so stupid person ?"

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

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

You may wear an apron whilst doing any cooking.

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

When I have guests here you will allow them to touch and grope your body if they so wish.

You will never fold any internal room doors.

You will not close any of the subterfuge or curtains.

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

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

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your knee at to the lowest degree articulatio humeri 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 down only a microskirt and top or a micro garb. Whenever the weather is cold you are permitted to outwear a coating instead of the skirt and top or wearing apparel. The only exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

You will plane all of your trunk below your neck once per day.

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

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

You will keep company me to my badminton club each Mon evening, and fiddle when we are a player short.



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

"No."

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

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

"What will hap if I break any of the regulation ?"

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

My eye sank a piffling. He was going to reveal my physical structure to goodness knows who, and physically penalise me, and there was zero that I could do about it. At to the lowest degree I can still rob my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to shit us a drink and some bite. After that I had to do 30 transactions exercise after I was unintelligent enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any right example. He told me that 30 minutes on the exercise Hz would be a good scratch for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the seat so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedal point when they were at their lowly. He told me to slide from side to side on the saddle so that I could contact them.

OMG ! I've really got to give thanks Tony for that ; as soon as I started to pedal the sliding from face to side stimulated my clitoris and within a span of instant I had my first oscillation coming.

Tony urged, no told me to pedal faster and I must suffer had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to stop. As my core rate started to get back to convention I decided that things weren't going to be too bad living there. I also decided that when my ordeal was final over and I was living in a place of my own, one of the world-class thing that I was going to buy was an workout cycle so that I could bring myself off in the privacy of my own place.

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

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

Fortunately, the supermarket was very busy and whenever Tony told me to turn down or gain up there were so many the great unwashed around that I don't think that anyone saw my bare posterior or pussy.

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

Part 04

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That night Tony took me to his local pub. I guess that he wanted to read 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 unwrap getup for me and I spent the evening having one or former of his mates looking through the open 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-headed cunt to his checkmate and other people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me peck of drinks and the alcohol numbed my brainpower and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My kitty-cat didn't stop thinking about its and my teat picture, and I was feeling horny and very wet all eve. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send me to the bar to get a daily round of crapulence and one of his first mate came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my doll and caressed my bare butt.

It was squeamish, and I was unhappy when he had to give up.

Tony took me to the bar one fourth dimension and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his branch round me and slid his manpower up the front of my top. He was holding my tits all the time that the new girl was serving us.

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

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hired hand went to my pussycat and I felt a finger invade my trap. He pulled it out and held it in figurehead of my backtalk. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and sucked his finger's breadth. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

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

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

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the room and opened the room access. My mental capacity told me to cover my tits and twat but my kitty-cat won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's fellow from the pub, count up and down my naked body.

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

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the burnt umber over I looked up at the 4 immense monitoring device. Split over the 4 of them there was one gigantic view of me lying on my home bed, totally bare and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a beneficial idea if you gave us a bouncy performance right now. What do you think Henry ?"

"strait respectable to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my rear to the wall below the vast monitors with my wooden leg spread wide and to masturbate for them.

It was so humiliate but at the Saame time I was so turned on. It didn't take me long to cum and Tony told me to retain going and I orgasmed again before the TV stopped.

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

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

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

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

Fifteen minutes and 2 more orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally for certain that I wanted to break off ; I was enjoying myself so much and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to retain going. But I didn't. I got off the cycle and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My legs were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from somewhat 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 faint the trace of his hired man on my naked frame could easily have made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

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

"Well it looks like a wellspring fucked pussy Harry but its minute since she got fucked."

"Yes, it is all red and swollen and wet. Maybe she's one of these girl 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 hand on my slit and said,

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

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

"finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

"You can fuck her proper next fourth dimension if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his fingerbreadth and then licked it.

"sunshine match, I'll look forward to that."

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to break you. At some period it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, respectable young lady. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this penalty one nether region of a lot. Maybe you are a give birth nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just chance to be the lucky guy who made you understand 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 revel the embarrassment and humiliation ? My kitty certainly seemed to think so.

I was brought back to realism by my sound plangency. It was my mum wanting to know how I was and how I was settling in. I sort of lied and told her that everything was rattling.

Mum told me a bit of house news ; my full 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 mind if she used my old room.

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Billy Sunday Lunch invite.

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

I nearly laughed, then told him about Aria and what I'd told my mum about my room. Tony's 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 titty ?"

"No, about the same size of it 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 legs to see if my pussycat was still as red, wet and tumefy as it had been earlier.

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

"Good girl."Tony said as he put his script on it and pressed in between my brim for a mo. I felt his finger at the entryway 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 more demand on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the rules still apply."

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

I settled for a tranquilize dark on my laptop on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the camera and went and got a stria aid out of my bag to embrace it. I didn't want any of my friends accidentally seeing that I was naked.

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

I was told to slumber in the dispense with room again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to think of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to catch some Z's and sex was the live on matter on my judgement. I was thinking about the horrible situation that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at domicile snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to accept a pussy that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would piss my whole pussy and tits go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

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



Tony had to remind me to not get dressed inside the flat the next morning when we left for employment and I was gladiola that the flat stop wasn't that big and didn't have lots of hoi polloi walking about.

Tony drove me to work and I had a quick mentation about the money that I was saving on snag and gas. My purulent wasn't the only matter benefitting from my new living arrangements, my bank balance was benefitting as well.

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

Tony had to tell Duncan and Arron to get a 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 subscribe to care of that later.

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



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

"What shall I have on ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

"But, but ….."

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

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

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

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

"Okay Claire, get those dress off."Tony instructed.

Six dyad of optic watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"Turn round Claire, let them consume a good look at you."

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

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

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

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

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

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

There was no shortfall of volunteer 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 in conclusion year or so."

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

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

What they all did was stand up correct behind me, press on my back and handle my right arm on the pretense of showing me the dissimilar strokes ( ? ) that I should use to accomplish different results. One matter that I did learn was that they all had firmly hammer that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda decent and it made my twat tingle.

When the 2 minute was over we went back to the changing way. I went to put my apparel on and hoped that I'd get a chance 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 make out until we get home so I don't need to go to the miss changing room."

"No, no Claire, get in the shower bath here."

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

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

Those guys brought me to 4 orgasms with their paw as they ‘ washed'my kitty over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the following week one of them could fuck me each week.

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

Finally dry and trite, Tony let me get dressed and we went home. He fucked me doggy mode on his bed before he went to log Z's. I cuddled up to him and went to kip with by backrest to him.

I woke up on the next dawning to the felling of Tony fucking me hard from behind. My first response was of repugnance, I was being raped in my eternal rest, but that was my brain talking. My pussy soon took ascendancy and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a infernal region of a way to arouse up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath back."You scared the life out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still at peace. For a second I thought that the rape must birth been rattling. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the things that you make me do are a manakin of enslavement and rape."

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

"No I don't."

Tony turned on his side 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 hang upwards hitting my G-spot.

I moaned and wanted Thomas More but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my mouth which opened across-the-board to bear my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the week went relatively quietly, although during a brace of quiet full stop I did chew over on my new life. I wasn't at all aroused at those multiplication and felt quite sorry for myself.

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

"outdoors your wooden leg and pop out rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

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

It was then that I remembered the tv 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. Keep doing that until you've cum twice. You have a little audience that is enjoying the view."

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an stranger number of citizenry watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no alternative, I had to continue going.

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

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

When I was able I replied,

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

"The following time that it happens let me know and we'll swop places."

"Energy Department that mean that I'd be able to wear your clothes Sandra ?"

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

I sort of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a skirt. It gave me a slight sort of security system. On the other hand, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

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

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

"Surpri ……"The immature fair sex started to say as I opened the doorway. She just stared at me in silence for a few seconds then said,

"Who the roll in the hay are you ? And why haven't you got any wearing apparel on ?"

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

"Oh, I see,"Zoey said,"well I can certainly see a lot ; so how do she's raw bro ?"



"She's been a naughty girl and this is part of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I facilitate you penalize 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 wind my rightfulness nipple.

"You always were a lucky by-blow Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare bottom yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's good at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and screwing you ; his baby ?"

"Yes ; and his other sister Eve. We both love it."

"Wow, so incest isn't a problem in your family."

"Hell no ;"Zoey replied,"it isn't as if we're going to get pregnant so what's the trouble ? So you've never been spanked or fucked by your pop or chum then Claire ?"

"I haven't got any brothers or baby and my dad never hit me."

"You don't know what you're missing Claire ; are you going to put that right wing Tony ?"

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

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will have to wait, I've just come over to establish you this computer storage joystick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

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

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

"hubby's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red marks will have time to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can make it on the Sabbatum evening or maybe the Sunday for lunch. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the time he gets home base so and red marks will ingest gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute butt of Claire's at the same metre ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the same time ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the inferno have I got myself in to ?"I thought."well I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't smart too much. If she's going to be here next Saturday at least I won't have to endure his couple at the pub."

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

I gave Tony a questioning flavor ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just tend some little closed book about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more distressed about my target getting hurt."

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

He was rightfulness, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliate, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even spoiled that my body started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are women's trunk built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that constituent of their function in life and society ?

On the Sat Tony took me into townsfolk to get a new clothes. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), brusque attire with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the first one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's more of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, girlfriend can get away with wearing next to nothing almost everywhere. They look not bad wearing skimpy clothes and flashing stacks of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at women wearing a thin wearing apparel that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just part of men's DNA."

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

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these 24-hour interval. The women's underwear phase arrived in the 18th 100 and since then knickers have got diminished and smaller. Lots of women have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bras ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melon vine stuck on your chest you don't need to bear a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscular tissue from getting utilization and the muscleman go all rickety and floppy. Hence sagging tits when women get older. You need to practice those muscles."

"And how are woman supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let have a go."

My Einstein wasn't too well-chosen about that comment, but my puss was, and it let my brain know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat cleaning lady out there these days."

"So what do you call being fat Tony ?"

"sales booth up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your puss ?"

"Yes ; I can just about make it out through the material of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So prevent checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starvation diet until you can see it again."

I could see the logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underclothes again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is persona of a big national Sir Ernst Boris Chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too much material. He picked a couplet and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and outside was a sign saying that the company's insurance on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ gender neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness bull has done something practiced. I've always been pissed-off about the way politician and big business'pander to these minority grouping. None of them have the balls to stand-up for common sentience and the unsounded majority but this time their lack of guts has ended up with fille like you being able to sustain some fun. total on Claire, you're about to flash your teat 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 blue jean and a drape opened up revealing a Brigham Young cleaning woman about to leave with some apparel over her arm.

"Mixed changing elbow room ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this women's lib bull, political correct wacko and gutless politician to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last-place cubicle on the right hand and get naked. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come out here. And don't close the pall when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain give, but at least Tony had told me to use the close cubicle on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the way that far.

My pussy was getting excited and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the elbow room that far.

It didn't take more than a few seconds for me to get naked and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would arrive down the 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 nipples were tenting the thin material and I almost moaned as my deal slid over my pubes. The cloth felt squeamish on my tegument but it was so scant that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the cubicle and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see more flesh. Go and put the other one on and count dumb this metre 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 clothes off. I had to lay off and step out of it and my kernel was pounding as I hoped that no one would step out of their kiosk and see me. My cunt was thinking otherwise and the tingle got inviolable and I could find my juice leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my carrell without being seen and I stood there, full naked and looking across the telephone exchange islet to the closed curtain of the cubicle opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one destitute at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a male voice saying,

"Cheers mate."

My core started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left hand'was opposite where I was stood. My pussy brawn clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a throbbing. My already rock difficult tit started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trousers in one hand. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to open the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the dungaree that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the dungaree and by that time he had a immense hard-on that had my eye glued to it.

"thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

ranger man turned and picked up a pair of trouser then turned back to grimace me.

"30 three."

"Thirty four."As his second leg entered the trousers.

"thirty five."As he pushed his pecker inside and out of sight.

"30 six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bulge at the front.

"30 seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one side so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few seconds before turning to present me.

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trouser letting my eyes gullet on the sight of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his paw on his hammer and pumped up and down a mates of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my mental capacity and my powerful hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my animal foot feast and my rightfulness index finger finger got meddling rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep tally as we masturbated in front of each other, my left hired man finding my rightfulness tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to keep quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his burden half way across the aisle towards me.

He must have had an flack of guilt or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"thirty three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing tally I got an approach of belief ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the position that I am in. But at the same time my pussycat was telling me that I had just had an astound experience that it wanted to recapitulate over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second dress and put it on.

I had to include that I looked expert eating away that dress, even though there was very little to it. There was so very much physical body showing that it was obvious that I had nada on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very heedful not to expose the bits that Tony obviously wanted people to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then bend over ; I want to see how very much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate function would be on show. Fortunately I managed to complete the project without anyone else seeing me.

"trade good, you look good in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an result coming up that you will wear that at and relieve oneself both of us look good. Go and put your own clothes on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should have asked where he was going to make me wear that ‘ almost aught'attire at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles skirt.

I'd taken the dress off and was just about to put my own skirt and top back on when a teenage girl appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the nude me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the booth inverse me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our centre met as I walked out.

As we left the fund Tony said,

"wellspring Claire, judging by the disturbance that was coming from your cubicle and the smile on that man's nerve, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to number 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, blockade telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I need to finger test you here ? right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my pussy wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Saturday please ?"

After a few minutes silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC minority have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally nude 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 populace in either of these. Even with a bra and knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid things ?"

As usual, my pussy was in engagement with my psyche and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 minutes exercise for me, then a exhibitor then it was pub night with his mates again.

I went straight to the workout bicycle and Tony didn't have to tell me to cycle fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in forepart of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my kitty-cat sliding from face to side on the bicycle seat until I'd cum 3 times. As my fondness and leg slowed down Tony said,

"Well done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the skimpy top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a lilliputian 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 pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that Night with Tony's mates went much the Lapp as the previous calendar week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each beat of drinks and at least one hand went up the presence of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar staff, male person and female person. I also had to prevail the feeling of hard cocks pressing against my butt as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 times that all that happened, but as the evening wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my pussy started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my butt against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would consume been so embarrassed.

The pub was very in use and one time that I went to the bar someone pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's laps. Over the sleep of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard cock pressing into my butt and a hand between my stage. I had to put my hands over that handwriting so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub goers what was happening to me.

In the car Mungo Park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. more groping, but by that time my kitty was in full ascendance of my body and on the way abode Tony got me to render him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front end of his car in the car common next to his apartment block, much to the delight of a group of immature men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back home for lunch with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longsighted wench ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my long ace ), and my thickest top, a wooly jump shot. No underwear of track, and I felt really good having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old room during the workweek. Tony had got me to take a transposition slip bear and I easily managed to switch them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Dominicus evening and the next hebdomad went by a great deal that Same as the previous calendar week ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a excess contribution, a spare part that kept getting used, when they played individual instead of stunt man, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to practice the golf stroke. Of course they had to stand behind me and reach troll me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my bosom or beseech their erection into my butt.

The exhibitor afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my tits, coffin nail and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them have a go at it my cunt and oral fissure. I was quite well-worn, and sore, by the prison term 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 mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his proceeds had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on show and be groped there.

It was a meek nighttime and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his comrade, Mick, and both his Sister ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sun lunch and, of track, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our legal brief, unilateral conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my encephalon was a little relate. My slit however, was a little activated when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the Same meter and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a good spirit at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deflect over and spread my leg. All 3 of them slapped my stern while I was bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with question. I was sort of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's brother and sis and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofa and electric chair and I had to serve coffee berry to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feed from some of the spy television camera that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my empty dwelling chamber that I started to get a little nervous. future, he played some transcription of me in that bedchamber and I got called a ‘ naughty little slut'when a video of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mick asked,"how are you punishing the little slut for her misdeed ?"

"Embarrassment and humiliation are the chief tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily gang bangs by my other faculty. I've taken her out to a few property wearing next to nothing and really humiliated her in front line of tidy sum of her onetime college couple 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 undecomposed lacing yet. I was wondering if you guys would care to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Paddy replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't concern Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other times that I'd been spanked and remembered that manpower can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Paddy asked.

"Same as common ; over the back of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any predilection Claire ?"Mickey asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that pick Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even pee-pee you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha male person get hard in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the time we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the drill cycle.

"This seat's a bit high school isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the same height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moan and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to come out of her mouthpiece she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my act to take my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head teacher revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it flow to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is compensate about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in presence of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the number one to warm that precious fiddling butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"ejaculate on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that individual would terminate it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited prevision in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my lower chest opinion Mickey's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the level Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the result on your little rear end and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my wooden leg and blushed at the horizon I was offering.

Paddy's hand rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody Hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"fountainhead her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you look ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My heart pounded in flighty anticipation and my pussy was tingling like hell.

down feather came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my handwriting went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a good thought bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my helping hand went to my posterior again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my back. I felt something plastic go round my wrist joint and human elbow then the zipping strait as my radiocarpal joint was tied to my early elbow. Then the like was done to my other wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my prat and I could feel 3 things ; my rump was hurting, bust were leaking from my eyes and my kitty was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Paddy ?"Eve asked.

"stay for yourself sis."

There was a pause in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my bum and twat, rubbed my derriere 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 nothing, after he'd finger-fucked me he came round to my mind and held his digit to my typeface. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to meet his pussy juice covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the last 3 swats took my coming up to the next level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the base whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Mick said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my backrest, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her crony's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Mick said as she gasped as Paddy's digit found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't resolution, probably because Mick's bridge player was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to jactitate your butt."

I'd never realised how punishing it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your backbone, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the back of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my ass and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingerbreadth invade my yap. That made me hit my height again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course of action it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a little. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his trousers. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as practically as I could and guess that it was Eve's finger in my mess. It was definitely a cleaning lady because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those finger made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my sassing and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and take a breather through my nozzle. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his incumbrance down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in figurehead of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of times and my derriere got more spankings, my pussy got bang and finger's breadth fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had enough of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the back of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's goat were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to have a look but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the flooring below the vast monitors. I had to sit there even though the sitting hurt my bottom even more, stage gap wide, and masturbate while they looked at some more television that Tony's spy cameras had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could experience the rest of the day to myself. I went to my chamber and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

Part 05

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The keep up calendar week started just like any early these days, virtually naked all the time, the superfluity when the delivery Guy arrived, having to go out to the snack van and endure the lascivious comments from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday dark at badminton.

On the Friday sunrise before work, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a business trip to Manchester. I got a bit wind up and got out some of my more than modest wearing apparel but Tony went through them and split them into 2 great deal ; take with me and leave at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to act upon as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a couple of minute, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro skirt and a tank top. I quickly did as I was told then when I got back he told me to put them on, then we both left leaving Sandra on her own.

I had fuse feeling as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my annulus and top were drenched. My wet, trailer truck see through top not hiding my intemperately teat from anyone who cared to bet and my chick plastered to my torso showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only book one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a get together. 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 instructions as to what I had to do.

Five minutes later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the situation that I am in. My pussy however, wasn't at all upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous 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 knocking on the room door. Putting the hotel's gown on, I went and opened the doorway. Thankful, and not, the immature man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the threshold fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my beau is stuck in a very boring conference and I want to send him some photos of me to cheer him up. Would you help me by taking some photograph of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a job for you ?"

"No lady, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please consider lots of photos then I'll pick the ones that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was flighty, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the gown belt and let the sides fall open and held a few grin airs as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly mannerism as I shrugged my shoulder joint to get the robe to light off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the base. By then my tits and snatch were exposed.

Sir Thomas More poses then I dropped my munition causing the robe to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the sharpness of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my tit and down to my snatch to the clicking of the camera.

By that sentence my pussy was taking over and the superfluity had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some twat shots, without and with my digit there ; I spread my legs and moved my right hand to my kitty. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my telephone set beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startled man nearly dropped my telephone set then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My swain says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The young man said.

"Could you make a short TV of me delight ? He just loves to watch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken restraint of me and it needed relief.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasance. My pussy tingled even more. After a few seconds I said,

"zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom function worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom button he bent forwards and leaned over until his hand were about a human foot from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The tv camera and the man's head were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to recede. I could still feel my pussy brawniness convulsing.

When I thought that I could take coherent spoken language I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will block him from being bored."

"You're so welcome gentlewoman. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two idea as to whether or not to tell him to get his trousers down and screw me, but the reasonable part of my brain managed to curb me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a bit ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a 10 I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime lady, you enjoy the sleep of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't tell you to wee-wee yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't avail myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go home. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a telecasting made and that I'd cum ?"

"No fortune about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to come. Can you remember how to send a video from your telephone set ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't record book the feed when we were watching you."

The line went dead and after a few mo of registering that Tony and good knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an tone-beginning 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 cascade, we're going out for dinner. And give yourself another shave ; I don't want any chaff showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"Good, I think that I may take to subscribe on another installing guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to fuck me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hair and put on what little composition that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the clothes that he wanted me to put on and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police force anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the svelte move from standing up straight and my teat and / or pussy and / or prat would be on display. Even stood up straightforward my pap were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a taxi ; the frigidness air making the collapsible shelter in my frock even bigger. I couldn't help noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brainpower wasn't felicitous but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was well-chosen too, he had a big smiling on his font as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my pap bulging out he could see one-half of my tits as the top of the clothes struggled to hold in them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my dress lantern slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging pocket-size public lecture with the driver to delay telling him where we were going, and at the Lapp time he put one hand on my bare knee joint and pulled them apart, giving the device driver a opinion of my slit.

My aspect 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 garb final slid back into its right stead, just about covering my goat and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel eating house where the Maître d'led us to a tabular array where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to recognize us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a deal on my butt and feeling under the very suddenly hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice comments from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my dead body, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my side to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the cameras that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a girl strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room inspection and repair waiter this afternoon on two of his tv camera and the caliber was just as proficient as a video of the same missy that I saw a few minutes later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that fille was would you, I'd beloved to see to a greater extent of her."

"okey, okeh, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any Sir Thomas More of me. I think that you've seen Sir Thomas More than enough already."

"But the real thing is so much just than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen sufficiency of my material body ;"I replied,"this attire shows way way to a greater extent of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The first-class honours degree man said."And you obviously like showing your organic structure, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my snatch that must have been making a dampen bandage on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we order then we can mouth about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not glad enough with being capable to see the parts of my tits that were showing at the sides of the small Triangulum of cloth and the 2 very prominent tent in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking business concern just about all of the time but both of the possible customer kept looking over to me and sometimes asking humble talk question, probably so that they could gaze at my pectus. I don't think that they looked at my face for more than 2 seconds all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how much of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of nightclub and I was happy that it was dismal, 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 drinkable, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his hands under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my keister cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his helping hand found their way inside the triangles of the top piece of my dress.

At that here and now my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't wait for too foresighted before he wanted some of the action mechanism and some of my consistency, and they swapped office. I must have been on that dance floor for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and take a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the number 1 man's lap I just knew what was going to materialise, and within a brace of minutes my snatch was getting the attention that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my mastermind would feature been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these matter ?

matter didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel way. When I heard him inviting them my nous still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a decrepit sweat to give up it by saying that I was sure that the men had wives that they had to get household to. My cunt however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my waist and my tits being out in the taxi on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hands were all over me and I was for certain that the number one wood was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the lift to go up to our floor and I remember an elderly dyad muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hands and human knee and took it in turns to sleep with my cunt and lip while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised cameras around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond lovingness. My pussy had sum ascendance over my body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my venter not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to take in a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my debasement.

I put my bridge player between my legs to feel my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next sunrise. 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 down and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to do and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the elbow room Robert William Service server was still unloading it from his little trolley and a bare me walked out of the lav and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his paw were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to go down. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each other for a couple of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my denude front as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"Okay guy,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no scathe done. Claire, open the doorway for him to leave."

I went and held the door clear whilst the server finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his oculus were humble down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back habitation. He picked yet another obscenely suddenly skirt and a dilute, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



putt our dish into his car, Tony told the man that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't caution ; he was staring at my pegleg and short annulus, him wishing that a cinch would blow my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes workshop, one of them being a branch of the big chain of mountains that had converted our local branch to gender neutral changing rooms. Tony was a bit distressed when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short bird 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 manikin and after he felt the fabric he just said we'd have one, a pale blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an estimation. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about sentence that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you wrestle at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another young couple.

My nerve went all red and the duo looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 token that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the riposte if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ Private way ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty Cypriot pound. Do you want me to get someone in the former room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the gravel tone 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 doors in the quoin and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those dress off."

With a get facial expression on my face I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my human knee and immerse his semi-hard cock with my mouth. He got firmly reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to fritter his load he pulled out and told me to turn around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another cock sticking through a hollow in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ resplendency Hole'Claire. stand up then bend over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to understanding with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my back talk around it.

If my sass hadn't been fully, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his cock into my dripping pussy but his jab pushed me question forwards and I banged my olfactory organ on that rampart as the rooster coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both oddment and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of sperm to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to make my climax.

Tony's soft cock flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car green Tony told me that we were going straight rest home ; that he wanted to give me the matter that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult Shop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My jitteriness was justify. As soon we'd eaten the takeout food that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for eld, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 length of cotton circle in his hand and he proceeded to tie my radiocarpal joint and articulatio talocruralis to the 4 quoin of the bed.

Next, he setup a yoke of video cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened future I can only describe as a mixture of torture and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as torment but my pussy had a different opinion.

First of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to land me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or matter, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one component of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the outcome was very sensual. My nipples responded to the idle touching by whatever it was, by going rock-and-roll hard and aching for more positivist aid.

Whenever whatever it was went over my kitty 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 distributor point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something arduous. I had the pudden-head idea that it was a collar, a dog collar with a chain troika because I could feel a metal chain on my chest ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog shoe collar on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my pap ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My rousing started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt keen painfulness in world-class my left nipple then my rightfield one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of min as I slowly got used to the constant pain in my nipples and wondered what the hell was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my kitty shutting 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 awake inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid melodic theme disappeared and my brainpower decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my twat started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, get down / stop torture continued for a while as my arousal grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a piece then I felt my right leg being lifted and bow down over my body, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right articulatio talocruralis to the same place that my right wrist was tied to.

The Same then happened to my allow leg and I thought about how exposed my spread butt and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was naught that Tony hadn't seen hundred of times before ; and my stimulation was overriding and embarrassment that I may have had.

There was another long pause and I heard a television camera shutter clicking a few clock time before I felt a tremendous pain in my laughingstock. Something was swatting my butt but it was more irritating than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was set up to cum and Tony must have sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this 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 minute. The vibrator thing in my pussycat helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to number down from my high I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my butt with. It was a leather strap, or waddle as Tony called it, it is thick and spacious. No wonder my butt hurt.

And I could see why my nipple were still hurting. They had some variety of alloy, spring cartridge holder on them. Each had a strand committed 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 touch from my kitty ( apart from the vibrations ) were my pussy muscle convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the telecasting camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankle joint letting my legs drop to their lifelike berth but he left my wrists tied to the top corners of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My nipples still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to preserve these things on ?"

"Not all the fourth dimension, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 hour every hour so that the blood can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to thumb try you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"fountainhead I suppose that I did relish it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for age Claire, farseeing 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.

"okeh, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you glad now ?"

"Are YOU felicitous Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that punishments can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a mo and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me skillful than I did. He knows how to hit all the right buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was safe for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the penalization for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you experience had as much joy if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in silence for ages. I was brought out of my abstruse thought by Tony turning the vibrator matter on and then off. I gasped and my consistence jerked.

"Can you take on it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good exercise for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop curtain it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the ascendance in my right helping hand. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you unfreeze my pap please, they really hurt ?"

"Okay, they've been on for long enough for the number one time."

I gasped as each spring clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you unbrace my wrists please ?"

I turned my head to face at the knots that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for old age 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 proceedings I stopped for a relief. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would brace my pussy to produce lubrication that would fix my squeezing more productive.

It did score me more productive, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the undulation 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 note for the following time ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a next prison term, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the ascendency onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my wrist then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into nap and the future thing I knew was Tony digit fucking me and daylight was coming through the window. I closed my center and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his digit. As my physical structure jerked about I realised that my wrists were 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 of reading about that new leisure centre of attention that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing room are grammatical gender neutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"Well we missed the evening at the pub last Night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing body of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm well-chosen staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your day-after-day dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite well-chosen staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubis with his hand and pressed his middle fingerbreadth just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get joy from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. People seeing me naked was so obstruct, so humiliating yet at the same time, yes, it does, it makes me feel safe. How can I possibly feel skillful while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logic in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your faineant tail end off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my butt moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The string from the dog collar swung bout reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you take this thing that's daily round my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this meter 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 multiplication I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the choker on the dressing table and I looked at it and had a little shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go remote with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a boastfully plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to go your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was right - again.

Next to the leather boat 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 detriment as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're decent, that tinker's damn paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a filthy look, said zip and walked to the bathroom. The first thing that I did was to look at my rump in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No let out cutis thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be visible when I went to work the side by side day. hoot, he's talking about taking me to a Leisure Centre. I'll have to wear something that will encompass all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't have me to a leisure time inwardness that day. Instead he had to do some workplace so he got me to give the apartment a good clean. The alone matter that I could wear thin was the dog shoe collar with the range of mountains hanging down to the mamilla clamps that he kept clamping to my teat then taking them off about an time of day later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Billy Sunday lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a beneficial approximation for me to wear that collar with the rectangles annulus at work the next day. I'm sure that you can imagine the comment that came from the installation guy ; and the delivery guys and the neighbouring doer when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to possess to verbalize to Tony about going to that collation van ; the weather is getting quite low temperature these days and my squashed mammilla really hurt.

Those neighbouring workers saw my still red butt and there were a few remark about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the comments but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how avowedly to the highest degree of the comments were.

Tony was kind decent to take the chain of mountains off the collar and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his married person mauled my tit. I'm not sure enough whether or not that my dreadful nipple contributed to the 5 sexual climax that those cat gave me that night.



On the Sabbatum morning Tony took me to that new Leisure Centre. I had a little jest when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, Women's and syndicate / 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 threshold Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll forebode the law. And what if there are Young kids here ?"

"Maybe you could squeal to your other offense whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please tell me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuit 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 au naturel then I'll give you one. And leave the threshold open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big carrell, presumably a kinsperson one. Knowing that Tony meant me to endure in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. Well 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 minute, I need to get vary first."

I watched as he got defenseless then put some swimming underdrawers on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that 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 kid just couldn't precaution less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn them into puritan by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be avowedly, but can I have something to endure please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the air pocket of his dungaree and pulled out the blue one-piece swimwear that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a duo of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my bare hips but it covered a lot more of me than a two-piece would.

I looked down at my social movement then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my nipples and areolas, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will point out. If they look at you they'll just see a blue swimming costume."

"But someone might appear closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my coffin nail crack Tony ?"

Tony put his bridge player at the bottom of my tail, slid his thumb under one side and his fingerbreadth under the early side. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, amount on, let's go."

The material of that swimsuit is so melt off and indulgent that I couldn't feel that my stern was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At to the lowest degree I'll be able to blame Tony if we get shake off 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 areolas, nipple and dent, but my slit was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the stuff to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pool and jumped in.

I actually had a great time in the puddle with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a jest when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me masses could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a patch we got out and Tony took me back to the locker. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this two-piece on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The material is so thin and it clings to every curve of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the backbone and one-half of my butt cheeks are exposed. The bowed stringed instrument that goes down my tail crack splits into 2 just over my abut hole and the 2 train continue with no material between them, right up to near the front of my slit where they join to a cut-off forepart. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut string bikini. But when I open my legs even just a trivial bit, my uncovered pussycat is on presentation for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more minor. That is if you can call 2 pocket-size triangles of very thin material modest. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slightest bit of natural process would cause one, or both of the trigon to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the seat 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 comprehend my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that vex, don't give your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the blue, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my kitty-cat uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the puddle the squeezing had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to desire to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his weaponry around me to fumble my tits. After a spell I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to cover my titty and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to pull them back to their redress lieu he told me to leave them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to pretend to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be fair, I was enjoying the pic ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying people looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did have mixed feeling each prison term that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my pussy. Of grade, Tony thought that it was queer but he did wangle to screw me by getting between my wooden leg and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were stall but Tony told me not to exclude the door and to get bare before showering. I kept my book binding to the door most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the booth getting dressed Tony told me to leave the door exposed and to put the neckband, string and nipple clamp on facing the spread out door. Two older teenage male child went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the boys moved on.

The Saturday evening at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the nipple clinch were visible through my top, whenever the bozo put their work force up my top they used the clinch to torment my tits by pulling the clinch in all way. It hurt like sin but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Billy Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could take the collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most bourgeois clothes ( 10 inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit unusual but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing adjacent to nada and that wasn't what my encephalon wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was good, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that dawn to settle in before college on the Mon. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to live about my new life. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the tv camera in her way but I didn't, I didn't want to disturb Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell Aria to not get changed in that way but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to disrobe before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the lounge when I got there and he was watching 3 TV flow, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks happy with the variety she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm gladiola that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his toilsome dick while he watched some other television feed.

After a while I just couldn't assist myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria depart to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her breast are about the same small size as mine.

Then she unfastened her doll and it dropped to the floor. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange understanding, that made me require to fuck Tony faster and it wasn't long before first he came inside me, then I orgasmed. Shortly after that Tony said,

"You're settling in here quite well Claire, maybe we should consider some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should remember about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full control condition of you, making every decision for you so that you can just slow down and love yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not admittedly, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. differentiate you what, get down over my knees and I'll give you something to aid you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee joint so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the low gear swat Tony said,

"counting each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the cover showing Aria in my old room. I was a little surprised to see that she was savorless on her back on the bed, leg paste panoptic and her right hand was busybodied working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

terzetto Thomas More swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my kettle of fish and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and say me to stand up.

"right field Claire, go to your room and mean 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 waiting to have that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my brain was saying, this can't be right, it's all damage. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my snatch started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo practiced ; all those coming. okay, the infliction is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome orgasms. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. people, strangers, seeing these teat and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a nice cock and a successful business. You'd be an half-wit to desire out of all this."

A very mix up Claire lay back with her school principal on the pillow and tried to make some sense of it all.

I woke-up the next first light to the impression of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my pickle. 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 evidence me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my butt 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The hebdomad went much the same as the old weeks apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 minutes exercising each evening.

On the Tues, as I got onto the cycle, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the flat opposite. He too hadn't closed his blind and I could clearly see him. Then my nous 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 mount on the exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Sabbatum morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to require care if his morning woody. I pulled the comfort back and looked at his operose hammer. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and tantalize it as he grabbed my tits and teased my nipples.

After he'd slam his payload inscrutable inside me he told me to get off and get on my hands and human knee. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the future thing I knew my posterior was hurting. I turned my head teacher and saw Tony with the Flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the ends of the Flogger slowly all over my rear end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me becalm down for a patch then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"Shower then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his mind as I showered then went looking for him."

"Right Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to make love more about what's involved, what I would accept to do and what's in it for me."

"Fair enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a Book document.

"This is a modified version of a contract that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a hubby and married woman but I've changed it to fit our current consideration, and where I would like them to incite to. please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would like to change. This is going to be a via media 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 release you from all fear of further penalties for your past 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 take and my number one chemical reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and scary. My brain thought that it was shivery and my pussy 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 body. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brain was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being able to do all those matter to me and it let me screw that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discuss so at the end I told Tony that I was set up to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and take your time, it's crucial that we resolve all effect before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big step and I've got so much to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to earn Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation guys, I like my job. I'd hate to lose it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a soundly employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at hazard. Our employer / employee human relationship will persist as it is with one elision. I will hold to terminate the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installation team. I will be taking on Thomas More staff quite soon and an increase in the numbers expecting to fuck you each day would be too much for you so the prosperous result is to just stop them."

"What about my lack of wearing apparel ?"

"The workwear arranging will continue as is. I see no reason to shift that."

"Okay, the get-go thing that I'm totally not happy about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to check to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't judgment that but there's no way that anything heavy than your member is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the remotion of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the traffic lighter ; green for go to secern you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to slow down ; and red to distinguish you to kibosh immediately. That is a secure safeguard I think."

"You did read the part about 3 red cards and the whole declaration is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that theme, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your depository financial institution news report. Then we have a discussion exchangeable to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an agreement then you move out. You would, of course, save your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about climax self-abnegation worries me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable quantity of time to acquire 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 lots detail in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have zippo to fear there Claire ; the cobbler's last thing that I want is a submissive who is ineffectual to perform due to strong-arm injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injuries Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's pussy ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic field or anything else anywhere. In fact, any signifier of permanent wave changing of the people of color of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can understand that. That clause can be removed."

"In a alike vein, the entirely piercings that are acceptable to me are my nipples and my clit hood."

"Agreed."

"bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animate being is going to be intimate me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy whacking ? I'm told that andiron like licking snatch and that young lady enjoy the experience."

"I am prepared to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"Fair enough ; it's expert that you are prepared to try these matter Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would have to don every time that you'd command me to arrogate ?"

"You could have to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hands on the story behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"kind of presenting my bosom and pussy for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's pliant. It will change to see both our needs."

"This written document says that if you break the concord you will give me the 100k and I can just take the air away. That's good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"zilch would exchange ; everything at piece of work would cover as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to move out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find someplace else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my doubtfulness for now."

"Does that stand for that you will sign the contract bridge ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really anticipate you to signal it just yet. Make a written matter of it and improve the copy to comprise everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I have to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not for sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's dead on target Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and make relaxed on the use round for a spell. That was a very matured word Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted parts as another epithet, emailed it to me then took a thick breath before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the berth. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to look after me. It would certainly seduce life a lot well-situated for me. No financial job, nothing at all to vex about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police force, and it does have a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would pull to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to subscribe it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some regard it was the idealistic situation for a little girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd make me do ? He was sure to make me get defenseless where mass would see me. That would be horrific.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the thought of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something ill-timed with me. Maybe I should go and verbalise to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that thought and decided to put it all to the back of my mind for a while ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

ass, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh bollock to him, let him watch me treadle, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just consider that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my foreplay went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the cycle. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the nights where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a long hot shower bath .