It was serendipity, really. A conflux of matter that happens every once-in-a-while that leaves you breathless. If you stop to question or ask why, you miss the opportunity. When it happened to me, I never considered asking, I just went with it. One of the expert conclusion I ever made.

About a calendar week before, I had placed discreetly placed one of those traffic Cam River in the car we let my deflower rude-as-hell pace girl Kaitlyn drive. In her early 20's and just drop-dead gorgeous, she really understood that fact and used it to her advantage, being a tot up beef, all the time. She also really disliked me, never accepting that I had married her female parent. I knew it because she had told me so more than once.

So when I reviewed the footage, expecting to see her driving like an idiot, I was but for a moment floored at the pile of my wife's adult kid doing coke, discussing on her roving moving drugs, and giving some guy a hand-job in exchange for drugs. Yep, serendipity, chance, whatever you call it, it had just smiled on me, and I intended to use it.

I could have simply showed her mother the footage, but that would have only capture the car taken away. A better course would be to turn her into the pig. The amount of money of drugs she had moved was certainly a felony amount, and would throw accounted for slammer clip for surely. But instead of turning her in to the police force, I had more devious plans

This was the opportunity

of a lifetime. Kaitlyn was 5 ft tall if that, with dark brunet whisker that cascaded to well below her shoulder, and full lips. She had a breathtakingly aphrodisiac physical structure with a beautiful, titillating face that never failed to cause my penis to instantly swell soused inside my shortstop. She wore split up miniskirts around the sign that displayed her slender second joint in such a way that caused me to masturbate fervishly.

I loved her female parent, my wife, but she was a high-raking executive for her company and traveled quite a bit. My wife had been gone out of state for the sec or tierce of several trips on business sector, and I knew this to be an unprecedented opportunity to go blackmailing Kaitlyn for sex. I had n't had any sex since my married woman left, and had deliberately not masturbated since last week when I decided to blackmail Kaitlyn. For me, this was almost a herculean feat, but was going to be well worth it

Kaitlyn had just come home from school, wearing a tantalizing shortstop sundress, and gave me a nasty look when she realized I was plate. Bitch-face initiated. She said,"What are you looking at ?"

I just grinned, and quickly escalated it by grabbing her and pretending to play-wrestle her, despite her protests and loud complaints. I started to slide my hand high gear up her interior thigh inside her short sundress and gave it a aphrodisiacal squeeze. She got fighting mad and yanked herself away from me, threatening to telephone her mom right away to tell her how I was sticking my hand up her skirt.

Very quietly I said to her ; before you do that, pack a look at this."Our little hassle had taken place right wing beside a laptop computer I had undefendable, and with a quick tap, there was the video from the car, edited to see her jerking off some loser. As she gasped it jumped to her snorting coke, then to the telephone call. Although that was just audio, the message was communicated.

Kaitlyn was still standing there, trying unsuccessfully to see bravely noncompliant, but in reality, I'm trusted her cold-heart skipped more than a few beats when I told her I had the full TV up in the cloud, fix to email to the cops, who would very much want to verbalise to her.

She bluffed, asking : What difference does it form - does it have anything to do with whether or not you're trying to stick your hired man up your wench ?"She blinked defiantly, smiling. She thought she had me.

I laughed and said"you have an accusal, whereas I have proof. So yes, let's call the cops, and see what they think, OK ?"She nervously said that I 'd meliorate just get out her alone and stay away from her, and then she stormed upstairs to her bedchamber. I followed, and stuck my groundwork in the room access to keep her from slamming it. Holding up the telephone I said"Let's make that call, OK ?"

At that stop, she had to realize she was done, and went instantly to the crying routine. But I'd seen that Sir Thomas More than enough clock time to expect that. I let it go for respective min. Until she finally blurted out"Oh..OK…What do you need ?"

"Now we're getting somewhere."I said."I know you did a lot Thomas More than just dork that nonstarter off. In fact, I know that you've had boys over here plenty of fourth dimension, and I have more than video recording of you moving drugs too ( not dead on target, but I was going for broke ). So your choices are to be ostracized as the local drug marc, ratting out your supporter, getting arrested and have multiple felony convictions, & getting kicked out of here. Or, I get you however I want you, whenever I want you, as a great deal as I want you, and ‘ no'is not an option."

She stood there and cried a bit more, then sniffled. Apparently, Kaitlyn organized religion was smarter than I thought, because she understood the trap she was in. After a min of staring at the flooring, she very quietly, very simply, said"ok."

***

The maiden thing I did was to have her strip. That body was every bit as sexy as I figured it would be, with a well-endowed ass and surprisingly large mamilla. Too much bush for me though, but hey I knew I'd fix that. Watching her do this, especially as it was so obvious she did not need to, was quite the turn on. I think at this full point most would just relish fucking her, or making this female monarch squawk suck them off, but I was going to make her pay for the disrespect.

I'm 6ft 5, and figure out out daily, so I am much firm than this petite short thing, so I was easily capable to grab her and forcefully push to the trading floor, ignoring her protests. I had brought a gym bag with me, and from it I took leather turnup, and fastened them first to her articulatio radiocarpea, then took the straps they were already clipped to and connected those to her each of her knees. Kaitlyn was on her back with ramification pulled up and blanket apart ; her legs fastened securely to each of her wrists. With a chic tug on each strap she was bound tightly in that position.

I stood and undressed, watching her. Her eye widened at the sizing of my stiff cock. Yes, there are many who have bountiful, but several past times fan, along with the wife, had complimented me on both its distance and cinch. It wasn't that hard to wrestle my prize on the bed, and after I flopped her unceremoniously on there, I'm certainly she thought I was about to fuck her. Instead, I mounted her chest of drawers, having grabbed something from the bag. I stilled her dissent by shoving the ball gag I had grabbed from the bag in her rima oris

She started trying to scream through the gag ; it was great, listening to her whimper thru the blamed thing. I wished I had done this sooner, I thought, and told her to shut up, and when she would n't, I punched her in the gut. It wasn't that hard, but she acted as though I had knocked the air out of her, damn drama queen..

Kaitlyn was a mickle to behold - totally raw, lying on her back with her branch spread and up. When I took my photographic camera out and starting taking movie she squirmed, but a threatening look was all it took to shut her up. I moved around to reach between her legs and touched her cunt. She struggled to turn back me, and to adjust herself so that I could n't see her lightly-furred vagina so clearly, but to no avail - she was bound and spread all-inclusive open air, totally defenseless.

I told her that I sure was glad she'd given me this opportunity, and that it was her actions that brought her here. I then told her that I was going to love this very much. She had a frightful look in her eyes, a tone of trap desperation. I stared at her gorgeous naked organic structure, all tied-up and gagged."I 'm going to love playing with you a little, and I m definitely going to suck your vagina awhile to get us both juiced up a bit,"I said, enjoying her whimper

shift back up, I sat on her stomach and rub my dick back and Forth River on her boob and up on her heart and nose. She tried closing her eyes and moving her pass away, but I rubbed my erecting harder into her face so that she could really feel it."You think that also-ran was unspoiled ? Well my little drama-queen, I 'm going to give you the sort of dicking you're going to remember the sleep of your life."I whispered into her ear, as I started kissing and sucking her neck.

I was on top of her, and reached around to clutch her naked ass, and I started poking her vagina with the head of my penis. She was moist from the shower, but my cock would n't just slide in - she was really tight, and was n't warmed up at all. She was really struggling, trying to break liberal, but it was unpointed - she could n't even budge an inch, and she knew better than to try screaming, especially since no one would be capable to get a line it anyway. I slid down her trunk and started playing with her tits, and sucking the teat. I flicked the nipple with my natural language and sucked them and tried to suck in actual intemperate to get the whole breast in my mouth.

My dick was so laborious it was just pulsating. I kissed my way down her abdomen until my human face was directly in front man of her vagina. It was a beautiful sight. Taking another toy from the bag, I flipped on the mini-vibrator, and as I teased her clit with it played with her slit.. Kaitlyn had now gone from crying to illuminate moaning, so I did what any gentleman would do, and I plunged my tongue into her and tongue-fucked her for a couple min. She was groaning, hard. I inserted two fingers up into her cunt, and rammed them in and out repeatedly. She was arching her book binding now, her oculus were closed, but it was obvious her body was betraying her. I kept it up for another half-minute at most, and she cried out thru the ball gag, then relaxed.

I climbed up on top of her, licking her mammilla again on the way up. Standing up, I tugged her ass to the very bound of the bed, and holding her ankles as far apart from one another as I could, I rammed my phallus into her very damp vagina without warning. She gasped & screamed through the gag, and so of course kept it up, slamming myself into her again and again. That young noblewoman's cunt felt so good it was incredible. She was tight on my dick as I pounded into her.. She was now screaming, but I kept it up, telling her she fucked good to be such a bitch, & whispered dirty affair into her ear as I continued ramming my dick into her squishy little juice hole.

My penis felt so in effect to get the release my balls had been begging for - I screwed her so frantically hard and was grabbing her thigh and pinching her in the supply ship part of her thighs up high between them, and pinching her hardening mamilla, which made her saltation in pain sensation each metre. My climax was imminent, so I slowed down & told her that I was going to plunge my incumbrance inside her.

She didn't need to know I'd long ago had a vasectomy, so as she tried to kick. I felt my balls twitch with coming as I spewed the totally load in her, balls deep."Ohhhhhhh ! ! ! It feels so goooooood ! ! ! !"I yelped while I bucked around gasping and spasming as I continued shooting cum in her. I knew she felt every convulsion and glob of come squirting and gushing deep inside her, and it was difficult to tell if Kaitlyn religion was moaning or crying. belike some of both, not that I cared.

I waited until my hammer started to soften before pulling it out. I sat on her chest and rubbed my gooey dick all over her face and hair and asked her how much she enjoyed having wild sex with me. Still breathing heavily from my flood tide, I left the way for a second, then returned with a cup of burnt umber. Sitting back down on the death chair beside her bed naked I continued my cup of coffee berry as I explained that she could stop this at anytime by simply saying ‘ no, at which degree I'd turn that info over to the cops.

Kaitlyn waited until I'd finished my coffee tree, then a bit more as she was released. She sat up and stared at me, total-disgusted-bitch-face on full exhibit."You know that guy is Donnie Gravetz. He's office of the drug gang that runs this whole county."

"well then you'd best restrain you damn backtalk shut. Because if this info gets back to him, he'll take you on a fishing trip in the Gulf & turn you into fish-food for surely"I smiled. Her admittance intended to daunt me had only worked in my favor. I let her stare at me for a moment, then said"Well ?"

"well what ?"She snapped back

"wellspring this is only the first of many times we're going to do this, until you learn your place. I want to hear you say it. Tell me you're Ok with this."

She stared at me for nearly a good second before spurting out"I'm OK with it"like I was pulling a kidney out or something.

"goodness girl. Now go get your shit sound and bring it here."She unlocked and handed it to me."Now I'm changing your pass code to a issue so I can have entree to your telephone. I'm also going to link it to mine so I can keep an eye on you."As she stood there huffing, I pointed at a spot just in front of me, and she moved there

Kaitltynn was still standing naked in front of me, and I reached up from the couch and rubbed her pitcher's mound of pubic hair and said,"Now I want you to get down between my pegleg and suck up me like you know I want to be sucked."

At first she protested, but she understood, and after a minute, she realized how do-or-die her state of affairs had really become. I grabbed her and pulled her by the head down between my legs. She was by no means inexperienced, but tried to act as though she was, sliding her mouth up and down on me with minimum emotion or effort. Grabbing her by the whisker I pulled her off my dick, and gave her nerve a scant slap."Start sucking that peter right, woman. I know you can do upright than that."The forcefully wrenched her face back on my stiffening cock.

After a few transactions it got better. Kaitlyn was using her tongue now. And after a bit more of her vigorously sucking my shaft, I built up an orgasmic meanness in the stem of my formal. To her credit, she varied the pressure and pacing when I told her to. She felt my penis twitching and pulled her backtalk off me, knowing I was getting ready to throw up hot spermatozoan inside her slippy petty mouth. I told her that we were n't finished having sex yet, and to flick her tongue under the head of my penis and to slowly puzzle out up and down, which she did as my prick pulsated on the boundary of flood tide. She asked what I was waiting for, and just to go ahead and get it over with, but I told her to shut up.

With my freehand I again had my phone transcription. I grunted for that bitch to save me on the edge of orgasm for as hanker as I could apply, it wasn't like she hadn't done it before. I also told her to open me as sexy a tongue job as she could. She was starting to be an accomplished head job artist and slowly sucked me up and down, sucking very deeply and tightly squeezing her spit on the underside of my penis as she went down each time, until I gasped in orgasm, and my seminal fluid violently spewed into her mouth and face. I got her face and eyes, though most was in her mouth

She pulled her mouth off my dick, dripping wads of seed out of her mouth as I squirted again and again right into the center field of her human face and spraying repeatedly up into her hair. Some of it dribbled down onto her nipples and looked so great. I got a in effect shot of that, then said"clout my cock clean, tinker's dam you. ”. She whimpered but obeyed. ‘ This was the start of something beneficial ’, I thought .