I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

All reference involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the outcome 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 jump at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could send for a middle course of instruction family. When I left college a year ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 battlefield initiation guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

Mistake number one was to miss-calculate an account to a company that Tony knows that I know the owner. He's the Father of one of my best friends.

Mistake bit two was to use the company's cyberspace to access code porn sites. I'd better excuse that. You see I'm a normal healthy 19 year-old girl, without a boyfriend, who has fantasy and sexual impulse. The installation Guy are out on the road just about all the metre and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit client quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather was ardent, I was on my own at body of work and I was bored so I started searching the internet for website that gave me information on my fantasy ( being subservient, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few site and assembly and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the decent questions and got me weighed-up in second. Within 30 instant I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

I knew that I was safe because I signed-up under a treasonably name ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite undetermined with the result that I gave.

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

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

The dares started quite tone down, like take my shoes off and render my bare feet to the webcam. There was a couple of early tame daring then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to study my knickers off and prove 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 essay it. My heart fluttered and I felt my pussy get warm and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 fundament 3 in tall, farsighted blonde hair and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in figurehead of the webcam and slowly pulled my bird up showing the man my black, diaphanous thong. Then I slowly pulled my lash down showing him my bald pussy. By then my pussycat was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not ripe enough ; take the bird right off."

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

I was an excited, nervous wreck that couldn't stop. Before long the man had talked me into getting tot up bare and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't subscribe me long to cum. After that he told me to put 3 digit 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 succeeding day.

I just sat there, naked as the day I was born for geezerhood before the headphone rang. It was unearthly talking about body of work whilst sitting there blunt naked. It certainly brought me back to reality. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the door. By the time that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to normal. Or so I thought.

The next first light just after all the installation bozo had left Tony called me into his office and my creation crashed.

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

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

I couldn't do the Lapplander for the grounds of the rest of my ‘ crime ’. I should have realised that a ship's company of that nature would get pile of surveillance cameras all around, and recording from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my bald pussy. Where the hell was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online confab. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from dissimilar Angle in the main office, all showing me naked and frigging away. One video showed every net page that I'd looked at that day.

By that clock time I was crying my heart out. When Tony asked me what I thought that my parents would think I just about started going hysteric. It would obliterate my parents if they ever found out.

"I'm so good-for-nothing Tony ; please don't tell anyone about this."I pleaded in between the current of tears.

"It's a very sober matter Claire, I can't just leave about it. I should really go to the police force ; and tell 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 find out what I've done."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your punishment will come in many parts over a retentive flow of time. You'll hate 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 and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Okay then Claire, take your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

I just stood there stunned. How could my boss Order me to strip down naked ? This wasn't right. But there again, what I had done wasn't right. What pick did I have got ?

My hands slowly moved up to the button 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.

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

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

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

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

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

"I see that you like transparent thongs Claire, pity, you look good in it. Get it off, and the bra."

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

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

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

"Open your peg Claire, about 2 feet."

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

Tony let me stew for another couple of moment before he told me to get along over to his desk and bend over it.

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

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

"look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the first of many until I think that you have learnt your object lesson. You will submit to these without question. There will be early penalty that you will also submit to without inquiry. Do you realize ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

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

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

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my can was on fire.

"stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hands by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my infantry ; my tit were rock hard, my pussy ached for attention, my butt hurt like blaze ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not wear any underwear while you are at body of work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will strip nude at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your cover on the table with your arms and legs spread astray then wait for whoever's turn over it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the room you will ignore them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minutes you may get garbed and go home.

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

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

4. You will shave your entirely pubic part every morning.

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

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

Do you have any question ?"

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

"Okay, I should possess guessed that. Go on to the cyberspace and leverage some. Use the company citation card but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be Sir Thomas More than 8 in long and the cobwebby tops must show up plenty of hide. 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 schooling gym bird ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

Any more than doubt Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to turn back my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of place dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting distressed. Please can I arrive and lead body of work in my normal clothes ?"

"Fair point 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 berth. I will be watching you and I never want to see you wearing underwear when you strip, understand trollop ?"

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an elision to the rule. In the cockcrow you will get changed into the doll and top that you bring from home as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting initiatory thing to severalise everyone about your crime and punishment and you will be there. After the meeting you will give birth your first penalisation administered by one of the team. Do you see ?"

I nodded.

"right field, put your bra and thong in the tripe bin and put your wench and top on. Then go and wash that fix off your face."Tony ordered.

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any response so I straightened my top and bird. As I did so I saw my pap trying to poke through my top. I hoped that they weren't going to be like that all day.

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My butt hurt as I sat down.

The balance of the day was reasonably quiet apart from when the postman arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a parcel I could see that he was staring at my dresser. I felt my pap get even harder and start up to throb.

I started looking for skirts and elevation on the internet. It didn't take me long to find some obscenely short unity. How any girl could bear a skirt that short I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those wench at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too felicitous with some of my survival and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even unretentive skirts. He selected 2 that had inherent bloomers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other doll that he selected wasn't really a skirt ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would entrust my hips exposed. I shuddered at the persuasion of having to wear that at work.

He told me to search bathing suit website for gauze-like bird 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 hammering on the caller acknowledgment card. None of it was on clothes that any normal girls would wear at work ( unless she was a Joseph Hooker ), but I was going to bear to wear them. I suddenly realised that people were going to mean that I was a hooker ; or at the very best, a slut. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a couplet of hr I got off my bed and looked for my old gym bird. Then I got out a pair of pair of scissors. When I put the shortened doll on it looked indecent ; I could feel my bare butt joint and twat when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could deform over in that skirt.

I put on my brief craw top and looked in the mirror. I really did look like a trollop. 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 log Z's but my hand was cupping my pussy from the second I got into bed.

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

I got to work former and saw that Tony was the only other person there. As apprise I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible unveil 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 oeuvre for the day and discussed a couple of problems with the guy then he said,

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very crucial issue to tell you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, misuse of company equipment and lewd behavior. The law-breaking were so bad that I could feature called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have got been in jail by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to jail. That alternative is the reason for her change of appearing this dayspring and for the fact that she is well-chosen to defer to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would have expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped nude and I spanked her bare posterior until it was bright red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to administer a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 hour to complete that chore. I will let you decide who does it on which sidereal day and how you decide to dish out it.

Gentlemen, delight get that table at the back of the memory area out and put it in the kitchen area then line up that sponge mat and put that on the mesa. That table is to be Claire's penalization table and is to be used for nil else. It may be needed for penalty at any sentence and I don't want to have to clear it.

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

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

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

"Claire, you accepted the deal yesterday ; either 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 vicious looking grin on her face.

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my tits and pussy as the guys brought the mesa in and covered it with the poriferan mat.

We all waited a twain of minutes for Tony to number in. When he arrived he told me to get on the mesa any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back with my legs closed and my sleeve by my English. 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 arms. I was spread-eagled, naked, in forepart of all my workplace colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to cringe into a niche and die.

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

"Right Sandra, 10 spanks, how would you like 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.

"strait respectable to me."Tony said."Claire raise your legs, keep them spread wide-cut and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her mortise joint and hold them to bar her moving."

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

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my peg and just lay there crying.

The Guy left and I slowly got off the board 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 OK, I know that I deserved it so don't feel bad."

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

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

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

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

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

As I walked outside the wind blew my annulus up and a sweet air licked round my slit. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my skirt down.

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

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

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

Before I knew it Sandra was leaving so I knew that it was 5 o'clock. I looked round. We were the exclusively 3 citizenry 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 message and stood up and slowly stripped. Then I went to the kitchen. Tony had followed me and watched me as I got on the tabular array and spread myself wide.

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

"No Claire, I will settle 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 happen. The foreign matter was that my nipples were rock hard and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my feet staring at my pussy that was getting bed wetter by the arcsecond. After about 30 secondment he told me to get on my hands and knees. When I did my genu weren't apart enough so he told me to spread them.

I felt my labia part as my knees parted. I could feel the overplus turning into bust even before Pete's hired hand hit me.

I squealed as the binge became a flood.

By the time number 10 had landed my butt suffering like hell and my pussy was on ardor too. I hoped that Pete couldn't tell how stirred up I was.

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

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my hands and knee joint for ages. 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 mum asked me if I was okay, she said that I looked under the weather condition then she got one of my favourite repast ready. Afterwards I went to my elbow room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

Was I really getting turned-on by being spanked ? I got my laptop out and did some enquiry. What Pete said was right-hand ; apparently a lot of woman do get turned-on by pain and spanking ; and chagrin. nearly of them admitted to being submissive as well. I realised that I could have been reading about myself.

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

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

I woke next morn look much better and less confused. Overnight my genius had accepted that I was slavish and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, mortification, 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 Duncan ( installation guys ) as I stripped naked and put those horrible apparel 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 footling package that needed sign language for. My nerve was bright red as I signed his slight machine.

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

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

Tony told me to put my top rachis on and get on with my oeuvre.

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

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

What option did I have ? I picked up my pocketbook and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the figurehead of the dame blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his face. He watched every dance step that I made.

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

I got a wet bang and my snatch tingled.

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

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

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

The residuum of the afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my head down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my blazonry and legs my center and my slit got wet ; and my teat started to ache and my pussy tingled.

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

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

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

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

Then it was my allow for titty. I screamed again.

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

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

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

"Where shall I land the live on 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 slit. It was so tender and hot. I opened my lips and touched my clit. A bolt of pleasure shot through me and I started to cum.

My body writhed about that board for a yoke of minutes before I started to tranquillize 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 ‘ base'apparel. I locked up and drove home 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 lilliputian as I walked up the stairs. Soup is my mother's solvent to all ailments.

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

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

"tone better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

When I woke up my kitty-cat was dripping. Had I been masturbating in my slumber again ? I just didn't know much anymore.

I had the weekend to try to cook some sense of my smell but I couldn't. Every chance that I got I put my deal on my bare pussy and played with it. I must bear had 7 or 8 orgasms that weekend.

It didn't help that I had to go and do some shopping. As I was driving into Ithiel Town I asked myself why I hadn't put any underclothing on that morning and gone out in only a thin 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 dealings lights I put my hand up my skirt and touched my slit. It was so wet and when I touched my button I nearly exploded.

walk round Ithiel Town in a bit of a daze I started to think that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a wearing apparel workshop and bought a much shorter summer apparel. The top was scooped low and showed lots of segmentation. The shop girl was happy to let me leave wearing my new frock and she even cut the tags off for me.

As I walked down the street I felt neural 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 take straightened my skirt, but I didn't ; I drove abode with my pubes on display.

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

"It's the way these days mum ; all the girls are wearing clothes like this."

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

I felt dependable too. When I went up to my elbow room I stood in front end of the mirror and experimented lifting the clothes bit by bit until I could see my wet slit. I stood with my peg apart and looked at my button 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 wax squad was there when I got to sour on the Monday morning. I had a little affright until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the draw and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the gossamer skirt and the top on. A view flashed through my encephalon,

"I hope that one of the cobwebby acme arrives this morning."

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

Some more of my new clothes did make it that morning and a diaphanous top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me airstrip and model each item for him. For some weird reason I wasn't as reluctant to peel for Tony and I didn't offset crying.

Tony must receive sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the limit a bit farther by putting his hands on my titty on top of one of the new elevation. He used the pretence of wanting to feel the cloth but I'm sure that he just wanted to touch my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my bag and walked out. Tony had had me discard my archetype top saying that it didn't go with my new wench. He was right, they didn't go together but at least it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the room access I realised that I didn't feel anywhere as draw near bad as I had done the last workweek ; in fact I felt a little wet upsurge and my nipples harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

5 o'clock came and I got uneasy again. It was obviously Isadora Duncan's turn to punish me as he was stood at the kitchen room access watching me get undress. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the tabular array. Spreading myself wide I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your bridge player and articulatio genus Claire."

I turned over and got into the necessitate positon, spreading my knees quite all-inclusive. I buried my expression in the sponge mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my open pussy.

Isadora Duncan slapped my butt hard ; then again. I started to cry but still managed to see 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 target was on fire and my pussy 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. Duncan must give sensed this because he started fingering me. In and out went first one then two fingerbreadth. Within a couple of minute of arc I was cumming, screaming for Duncan to save going. He did, and I had another orgasm.

Duncan removed is handwriting and I slid my articulatio genus back and just lay there on my stomach.

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

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

I pushed my in good order hired man under me and cupped my pussy. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

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

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

"And the former ones too."

The Tuesday saw more clothes make it and another smiling on the postman's face as I signed his automobile. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my see-through top ; my nipples trying to cut their way out.

The snack van man was proud of to see me as well. So were 2 guys from the unit further down that hand come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like Inferno as they tried to micturate 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 Hank Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering climax. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd left wing. The former weird thing was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another mini climax. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the next eventide 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 rear my pegleg and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must possess a bit of an iniquity bar because her spanks hurt like perdition, to a greater extent than the single from the guys. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more aristocratic but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

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

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

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

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

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

"piece of tail Claire,"Sandra said,"you really are a slattern ; I've never seen anyone cum like that."

Tony said,

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

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

I was left to lock-up again.

The adjacent forenoon 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 study clear the rubbish out of that cupboard and then use it as your wardrobe ; but not for your ‘ home'wearing apparel. Each morning you will strip at your desk then come over here and look for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

"right hand then, all that wish-wash wants to go in the skip out the back."

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the side by side hour walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually naked before but actually being naked was different. It was more stir. The air current blowing round my pussy and mammilla felt near. I was in a reasonably expert mood when my new wardrobe had all my new dress in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never wearable, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other affair was that there were clothes that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

The delivery man arrived before Tony told me what he wanted me to tire out and Sandra told me to go and signalise for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling full 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 give done it. I was just hanging them up when Tony came in and saw them.

"commodity, they've arrived. Today you will outwear that string singlet and the blackness blackguard. I slipped the sting waistcoat over my oral sex and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my bum and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my teat when I lifted my arms. The early thing was that the holes were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not receive been wearing anything.

I dreaded going out to the collation van man ; so much so that I decided to vamoose lunch. Unfortunately Tony wanted some luncheon. 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 rope from the unit at the hind end came out get their lunch. They got to the van before I did and I had to wait to get served.

One of the guy turned round then said,

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

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

getting served took forever. The guys were staring at me and talking about me. Their suggestive comments were embarrassing me something shitty. I should possess 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 compensate tit had escaped during the run down.

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

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

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

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

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

My first response was that he was going to bind something up my butt, a thing that I really did not want. When he told me to become unit of ammunition and lay across the table with my head hanging off the incline I had this horrible feeling that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

That horrible feeling became a fact of liveliness. When he got his dick out I pleaded with him not to do it but he pressed the end of his cock against my sass and held my nose until I opened up. It was atrocious and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ swallow Claire ’.

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

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

"That's mightily Claire, take back it all."

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

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

That was the commencement time that I'd done that for a man and part of me said that I never wanted to do it again. The former parting of me couldn't wait until tomorrow.

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

The following morning whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office waiting for him to arrive I decided that I was going to secern 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 sentences out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having null of it. He even pulled up a few videos on his pc showing me having all those climax. I hadn't seen any tv camera in the kitchen but I didn't sleep together our intersection by sight, only numbers. They could possess been anywhere.

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

A twosome of month old I had made the misunderstanding 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 study something out ; and when you're at home you will stay naked as well. call up what we do here Claire, you never know when we will be watching you."

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

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

The conform to Monday morning I got up early, got ready ( apart from any wearing apparel ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbour were looking ( not that I could ever be sure of that ). I chickened out a couple of multiplication before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of minutes getting my breath back then set off.

It was weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could hold on at dealings light to minimise the endangerment of someone looking and realising.

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

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

When I got to my desk my heart was pounding and my pussy was dripping. I just sat there with my hand cupping my soaking kitty-cat until I heard soul else get in then I went and stood in Tony's situation waiting for him.

I was a horny, uneasy mortal going to and coming from work for the following few days. The nervous reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until someone else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in event there was a television camera watching me. When I got home each evening I did frig myself to a glorious coming just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to mould there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit of measurement. I waited for a couple of second to see where the livery man was. When I was meet that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the book binding of the van the man came round the corner and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped deadened in my cut not even thinking to try to pass over my tits and kitty. The man just stared for a few bit then smiled and said,

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

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

That morning I went straight to the can and took care of my burn desire.

Another problem I had with a delivery man was a few days later. Tony had me garb in very skimpy clothes that were slightly transparent. When I opened the room access to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm turn me and was groping my nipple. 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-taking her unparalleled scum-bag."Tony said.

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

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

"It doesn't matter what any cleaning woman does or does not jade ; they must be treated with respect. Would you like me to assure you what that Holy Scripture means ?"

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

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

After about 20 minutes my right field hand moved to my kitty-cat and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

basketball team minutes 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 ready to go home I hoped that I hadn't been caught on video.

The side by side aurora while I was stood defenseless in the role waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his head teacher round the door and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd produce it up to him side by side time that it was his act. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to mean that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare physical structure and fucking my sassing. ‘ I'd make it up to him next clip'could easily mean that he could do More to me side by side time. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrifying when I realised that the only other affair 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 menage and I started dressing to go to work. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the excitement of driving naked. I'd also got used to walking around the house naked and staying nude all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the future weekend and I hoped that I would call up to put some clothes on each time I came out of my room.

That Mon nighttime was Bob's turn to abuse me and when he came into the kitchen and saw me circularize eagled waiting for him he reminded me that I'd said that I'd make it up to him for missing a academic term with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said nothing to Bob. He did his usual tit and cunt spanking then told me to swivel round so that I was across the mesa. I lowered my head and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few second base he said,

"right hand Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one adjacent step I have to assume that you want me to make out you."

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

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

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

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

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

Bob started going in and out and before tenacious we were both penny-pinching to cumming.

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

I felt my tits wobbling as I grunted in clock time with Bobs thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me real hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few arcsecond Bob pulled out and came round to the early face of the table.

I opened my backtalk and sucked Bob's diffuse cock.

Two hour later Bob pulled his still mild hammer out of my oral fissure and put it back inside his trousers.

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

Not caring if I was on any camera I put my script to my snatch and gave it the press release that it needed.

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

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

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

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

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

I'd never eaten another missy's pussy before so I wasn't surely what I was letting myself in for. Okay, in the secrecy of my bedroom I'd cleave 3 fingers in my pussy then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was honorable, but I didn't know if every pussy tastes the same.

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

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

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

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

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

The next first light while I was stood in Tony's authority waiting for him to get in I was very queasy. I wanted to plead with him to get him to forebode that he wouldn't sell the television 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 penalize you. I do hope that you are learning from them."

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My centre opened all-encompassing for a second gear. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big flush in my pussy and my nipples throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 small rectangles of material 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 expectancy and my cunt was dripping. I even gave the bite van man a hug and rubbed my titty in his face. Two of the cat from the unit down the car park told me that they were collecting photo for their company's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the Sun Myung Moon when I said,

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



All 4 installing hombre watched me strip naked at 5 o'clock that night. I was so close to cumming as I walked into the kitchen that when I got onto the tabular array and opened my peg Bob said,

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my aphrodisiacal illusion was about to come true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next morning he said,

"I have to let in that your body of work has been typic since you started getting punished ; and the guys are getting their oeuvre done quicker. I think that the business enterprise needs you to stay being punished the way that you were last nighttime. If things keep improving I think that I may just ingest to give you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

component part 02

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

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

Just in causa you didn't translate what happened to me here's a quickly summary : -

I work as an office Jr at a smallish electronic surveillance caller and I did 2 stupid things, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a champion's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to monkey the rule book ; and the endorsement was to use the company's internet to admission porn sites.

My punishment was to wear next to nothing at workplace and to slowly become the sex toy of all the proletarian there. After a piece I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day by day shtup and exposure to employees, visitor and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to bask it too often and I started to get complacent in my work tasks. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a defrayment of £1,634 into the leger on the hold up Fri afternoon of the month. Let me explain.

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

The guest came in on the Friday afternoon while no one else was there. I'd already finished updating the spreadsheet and couldn't be bothered to go back and update it. I decided to put the money in the safe in Tony's office until the Monday, then hatful with it on the Monday morn. Unfortunately, the speech sound rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to convey it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the headphone I saw the envelope slide off the desk and go into my exposed bag. I got on with answering the phone call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got dwelling house and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at work I hid the money in my chamber 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 agency that I remembered what I'd left hand at home.

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

He was right when he said that he could scream the constabulary 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 couple of times he even picked up the earphone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of stuff that just about deal my pubic pearl and part of my butt cracking ( percentage of my archetype punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my mammilla were rock gruelling, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my broken belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the self-aggrandising bollocking of my whole life.

When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and resist outside the straw man door and time lag for him to decided what my new punishment would be.

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The crazy affair was that I was horny as snake pit. I wanted one of the workers to come back to the office, get me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 minutes my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool breeze was tickling my nipples and pussy. I saw a Caucasian van drive up and as the number one wood got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous obstetrical delivery, but I had always been inside at those time.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any peak in telling a fib so I gave him a quickly summary. All the prison term the breeze was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to nurse them down and I'm sure that he must give seen my twat while I was talking.

"William Tell your honcho that I'll gladly aid punish you if he wants."The man said as I signed for the package.

The man drove away leaving me standing there wondering what was in store for me. A span of vehicles drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the walkover had let them see even more of me.

Eventually Tony opened the threshold and called me in. Back in his situation I stood in front of his desk nearly peeing myself and wondering why my pap and slit were aching.

"right wing Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the earnestness of this. When you made your final stage big mistake I decided that embarrassment and chagrin 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 daily gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and humiliation is a good punishment but we need to direct it to another storey. From now on you will be naked at oeuvre all the time.

In improver I am going to machinate a few out of hours outcome that you WILL acquire part in, regardless of how degrade or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The first event will withdraw position on Friday eve at the Red king of beasts pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short wench and a slim, short top. You will take the air through the pub and go up to the Function Room where I will be waiting. Do you understand me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

"spell your backrest to me and cull those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody inferno miss, 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 second Sandra came in and looked at me.

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

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

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

"So what's your punishment this time ?"

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

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

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

"I presume so."

"I might detain 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 last out in her goodness books.

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

Nothing was said the succeeding 2 twenty-four hour period then Tony called me into his government agency and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Leo the Lion on the Friday Night ; that I was to meet him in the function elbow room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to receive a small portion of my punishment.

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

As I was getting gear up to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a rain shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a simple tank top and a sluttish fitting, flared skirt ; 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 bird and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the wench up to my waist to bet at my flat tum and cunt. I was a trivial surprised to see that even the front of my kitty looked wet. I put my hand on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my body was getting excited about what could happen soon.

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

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

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

When I went to kiss my Church Father he whispered,

"Does that enforce to breeches as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare skirt and top in the back ( I keep some there all the clip these days, you never know what Tony's going to make me do ), then I set off. As I was getting skinny I realised that I was as horny as hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.

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

I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old edifice that has wooden beams in about of the rooms. As I went up to the part room the wide wooded step creaked.

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

"Ah there you are Claire,"Tony said,"I was beginning to think that you'd decided to engage your probability with the constabulary ; and suffer the disgrace with your parents."

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

"right wing then, lift your skirt and try out that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubis and puss. I let out a piddling moan as one of his fingers parted my lips and hovered at the entrance of my hole for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and Lester Willis Young couples and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then tell them to come up here."

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

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

My centre opened wide. Was Tony going spank and get it on me in front of loads of alien ? Or was he planning to get the unknown to paddle and fuck me ? Was he getting me to ask for strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the women what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

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

John L. H. 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.

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

Their conversation stopped mid-sentence and they both turned one shot to bet where the articulation had come from.

"Are you serious untried gentlewoman ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

"Go away stupid person girl."One of the men said.

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

I saw a couple about my age and thought,

"If I get a couple, the man might not need to be too tough on me with his partner there."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the guy fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so niminy-piminy and proper. Of course we want to follow you. It'll be a wonderful story to secernate my mates ; and of course of study, show them the exposure and video. I bet that I can get the video to most of our class within days."

I blushed an even deeper shade of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and look for person else. I hadn't thought about tv camera and I got even more occupy. component of me was horrified by the view of photos and videos of me being circulated round my college admirer ; I just wouldn't be able-bodied to face any of them again. The former voice of me wanted it to materialize. I got a little wet rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

I followed the last citizenry that I had asked, that agreed, up the stair and saw that Aaron was stood outside the door making indisputable that we didn't get any unwanted visitors. Inside the room I looked round and constituent of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"Right ladies and gentlemen, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an peccadillo at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal penalization and sex then you should allow now ; Claire has no bid to offend you. I can promise those of you that stay that you will birth a very enjoyable hour or so observance, and taking piece in Claire's punishment.

At this degree I must stress that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her want and she is more than felicitous to be the star in this night's entertainment ; isn't that rightfulness Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

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

"For the first part of Claire's penalisation she will be asking the great unwashed to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a calling card with a number on it. After a number has been called and the someone has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to switch cards with someone else. please keep open your numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked future. I will make sure that every one of you gets asked at to the lowest degree once. For the rest of the eve Claire will be referred to as ‘ bitch ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ snatch ’.

If any of you have a television camera or a chic phone, delight palpate free to record any or all of this evening's entertainment.

right wing, let the plot begin.

"slit, ask a number to make your top off."

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

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

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

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

"cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

"phone number 6, please can you withdraw my chick ?"

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any faltering she reached to my side, released the hook and pulled the zip down. My chick dropped and I could see a twosome 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 annulus to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the grouping. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the voyeurs exchanging numbers.

"Now the brake shoe slit ; and keep your hands by your side."Tony said.

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

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front end of me, his aspect only inches from my pussycat. His manus went to my right second joint, one either side, and slowly slip them down to my foot. I lifted my foot and the hands removed my shoe. Then he did the Saame with my left leg.

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

"twat,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask mortal to fit to see how aroused you are."

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

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

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

"Please match properly ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"twat, ask someone to hail and tie your hands together."

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

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

Without being asked, or told, I put my hands together behind my rear and waited while the man tied my wrists together.

"Now puss,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the client and invite them to spank you on your can, tits or pussy."

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

"Please paddle my fundament or my kitty-cat or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more vigour than others. to the highest degree take my rear but 2 slapped my bosom hard. One man prefer my pussy and he told me to stomach still and spread my branch. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 prison term. It hurt like hell. On the one-fifth one he held his hand there for a few seconds and slid a digit inside me.

The tears were welling in my centre but at the same time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his bridge player in front of my face and I opened my rima oris to suck his finger's breadth ; but as my sass got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red fanny and tits I slowly walked to the center of attention of the room. I looked stave and saw that a mates of phones were out and pointed at me.

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my butt was up in the air. My knee joint were spread and those ‘ guest'behind me must throw had a good survey of both my holes.

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

I did ; and when the kickoff one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a mitt that had hit my butt I looked back and saw a man with this sort of multi strand, abruptly whip in his script ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ scourger').

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

After a while it all stopped and everything was all tranquility - apart from my cold-shoulder sobbing.

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

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

It certainly worked magic on my clit. I opened my center and looked back and saw a duet of char's cad. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the magic sceptre against my clit.

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

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

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

"No."

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

Sandra and a whole series of client tortured my clit and muddle for what seemed ilk hours. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

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

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

"Yes, snatch, you may cum now."

I have never been so relieved in my unanimous life ; nor have I ever made such sensual stochasticity as I grunted and screamed as I came over and over.

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

As I started to get control of my body back I realised that my typeface was still on the level and my goat was eminent in the air. I looked cycle ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's feet close by.

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

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

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

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

"That's better Cunt. Now bring your knees up to your tits, spread them wide-cut and hold them like that."

Most of the people in the way would be able to see my pussy, panoptic open and dripping with my juices.

"right field puss, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to do it you in any hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by people that you know, but it's something else with perfect alien. I hoped that none of them would require to fuck my butt. After a short interruption I said,

"will you all please ask it in turns in mathematical sequence to make love me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at first so Tony told me to reiterate myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my pussy and the other came round to my head. I watched him unzip his trouser and get his cock out. From where my head was his cock looked Brobdingnagian ; even bragging as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth and as the tip hovered at my rim I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 prick and I could finger myself getting more than and more worked-up. The cock in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to eat up everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warmly esthesis in my cunt. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the Saame time.

I had a few second to get my breath before I felt another cock at my kitty-cat. It driving force deep inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his time stretching my fundament pickle and lubricating it with my twat juices. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing racket before he thrust cryptical inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as afflictive or weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

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

I decided that I needed more recitation at eating another fille's pussy because the turncock in my pussy came long before the girl that I was eating came.

It seemed to fill forever, and 3 coming, before all 10 had had their way with me. My slit, my mouth and my butt were aching and sore by that prison term and I had mixed feelings. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breathing spell back Sandra appeared between my legs. She had that magic wand matter in her paw and a big grin on her cheek. I got a small occupy as I heard the wand thing start purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

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

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

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

"Don't you dare cum female child'you're going home wanting to cum and you better not before Monday at piece of work. You understand bitch ?"

Sandra slowly removed her hand leaving my hollow feeling empty and sore as it slowly quail back to its normal size.

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

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

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

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

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

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

"Right 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 exclusively one there ; and I was still naked. I looked rung and saw my clothes on a president. I quickly ( well slowly ) hobbled over to them and got dressed.

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

Before I got up I had pile of commingle intuitive feeling. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at to the lowest degree it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even worse, the police force. I guessed that the gangbang was a small price to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the Saami time my body had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

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

Back in my elbow room I even considered putting some pants on to direct my mind off my pussy but I remembered that Tony had told me never to wear any again.

I needed something to take my intellect off my sore kitty-cat and my desires to act as with it.

Mother to the rescue 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 look in the shop. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something ugly boring to take my nous off my pussy and what it had gone through the premature eventide ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit take aback but happily agreed saying that it would be courteous to have a little tripper like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly retentive doll and sensitive brake shoe I had some sorrow about my decision, but I needed something to deflect me.

I was right, it was a dull day ; but at to the lowest degree I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the town and workshop. By the fourth dimension we got back base my twat was the net thing on my mind. I even settled down and watch over TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight buss and told me that it was nice to give birth a family evening at menage.

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

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

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

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his place and clicked play on a video file on his PC. To my revulsion it was of me the previous Fri. The thing was, all the bits where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a program to remove his voice. The only person speaking was me asking the great unwashed to do matter to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some variety of sex starved slut.

"wellspring Claire,"Tony said,"this video speaks for its self. You were obviously controlling the eventide's case. Think what your parents and supporter would recall. Think what it would be like for you if this video got onto the internet ; it would go viral in hours. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without head. Is that understood Claire ?"

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

I left that government agency with mixed feelings ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the same time I wanted them to do matter to me ; I wanted them to control me and my aliveness ; and my body.

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

Normal until the Fri afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his office and told me to be at the Lapplander pub and at the Same metre as the utmost Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunion ; most of my last course of study at college were there. For a second I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the worst possible way. The smile on my boldness disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony abase me so much in front man of my friends ? My life was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would drop off just about all my ally. How could Tony destruct me like that ? What was I going to do ?

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

realism came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, STRIP, NOW."

With rip streaming down my cheeks and my wooden leg 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 annulus'as it hit the story I was left naked apart from my shoes.

"work force behind your fountainhead Claire ; and open those legs."Tony said.

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my wooden leg even wider.

"right wing dame and gentleman ; 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 organic structure as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no damage to her body in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

As Tony was saying that I looked at my course of instruction mates trying to work out which single would be form to me and which 1 I should worry about. I saw 3 boy 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 self-important or just ugly or smelly ; certainly not boyfriend material.

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

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

The tears continued as I slowly walked forward. Standing right in forepart of my class fellow I said,

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

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

"That wasn't difficult was it ?"Tony said."And undecided those legs Claire."

Tony went cycle behind me again then he whipped my butt with the Flogger. The loud wisecrack seemed to wake-up some of my classmates and 2 of the boy stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his face, James Byron Dean slapped my will tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my stub, real hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 More slaps Tony said,

"O.K. guy cable, you can have more fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the moods. Claire, put 2 fingers in your pussy then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how a good deal you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd fille calling me a trollop or a cyprian as I moved in presence of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the boys faces.

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

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

"bridge player behind your head Claire ; and spread those legs."

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his facial expression was good in front of mine.

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

Pete put the handgrip of the Flogger between my branch and slid it along my snatch causing me to heave then moan. Holding the Flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

Some of the cuss cheered and I opened my middle to see that the flogger handgrip was VERY wet with my juices.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the kick girls stepped forward.

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

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

The for the first time hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her wish. My albumen breast were red and my nipples were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my classmates took their turn to larrup or whip my butt or teat. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my backrest and to baffle my stage up in the air. He asked for 2 Tennessean to curb my legs wide apart with my metrical foot over my head teacher as the whipping continued ; but the flogger was hitting my slit as well.

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

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

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 tables ; one with nix on it and the early with a dildo, a vibrator and that magic wand thing. I went for the board with nothing on it and started dragging it.

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

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the first person who will receive the pleasure of inflicting their version of penalization on her. You may abuse her consistency in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no lasting First Baron Marks of Broughton on her. If you wish, you may ask mortal else to help you if you wish to ‘ spit roast'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condoms on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no chance of you making her pregnant. As you can see, there are also a twain of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right, Claire, a number please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get sleep with - gang banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex class fellow, some of which I considered friends, caused the teardrop to flux - again ; even though my pap throbbed and my pussy ached for aid. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"telephone number 1."

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

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

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

"You have no idea how many times I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the lucky one to be the outset one to jazz you this evening ?"

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

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

James Byron Dean moved between my legs and rammed his cock straight into my pussy. I gasped at the focal ratio and depth.

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't love fashioning ; it was sheer brute lust on James Dean's persona. He was fucking me hard and fast. Fortunately he didn't last long and I soon felt the warm ebullition as he stopped deep inside me and dart his lode. His manus squeezed my mammilla so hard that it hurt.

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

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

"Claire,"Tony said,"following number."

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"FIVE !"I shouted.

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

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

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

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

"heptad 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 animal in me wanted more. I hadn't cum since the gangbang before I left work and those 2 animals fucking me ; and the spanking ; had made me want to cum. No, not ‘ want'; ‘ need'to cum.

A short discussion took place between number seven and number nine. Both had been jolly norm nipper at college. One came between my legs and the other came round to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trousers and out came a prick that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth broad. As the rooster entered my mouth I felt the early turncock enter my pussy.

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

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

"smash yourself out."Tony said.

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

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my kitty-cat to a wonderful orgasm. As I started to calm down Jade whispered,

"I'm so majestic of you Claire ; shout me."

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

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



"fountainhead 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 puss onto my face.

Yes, I knew what to do and I did it. I was pleased that she shaved ; I'd got one of Hank Aaron's pubic whisker in my mouth earlier in the calendar week and it took well-nigh of the evening to care to get rid of it.

I didn't particularly want to wee-wee her cum, but I did ; she must receive been as hornlike as I was.

I went through the rest period of the turn ( 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 one-half of my ex schoolmate came forward and I got fucked at both ends for long time before Tony finally called a halt. By that time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the table attempting to shore on my feet, but as my ramification started to consume my weighting, 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 determine your skirt and top Claire ; you'll have to go abode like that."

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

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

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just hitch in my car outside our firm and wait until I see the illumination go out."

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

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

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

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

As Tony parked his car I saw a duo 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 follow me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my leg were back to normal and it was my slit that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the stair. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked girl following one of the occupier into his apartment.

Tony's station is Nice ; very modern and stylish. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are lots of electronic equipment and PC projection screen there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the cover. How the sin was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

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

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

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

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

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

"Did I tell you to wear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

"That's better slut."Tony said."Whenever you are here you will be naked all the prison term. understand ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

I felt a warm glow all over.

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

Tony led me to the waiting room and pointed to the sofa. I sat down, sinking into the very well-heeled cushions.

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

I thought for a few seconds. Tony was decently. I did bask the gangbangs and being naked in front of stranger. I even enjoyed the forcible penalization. I'd come so close to cumming a few clip when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these things I felt my pussycat get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and individual to save this piazza clean and I think that you are the ideal campaigner. I want you to recover a way to say your parents that you are leaving nursing home and going to move in here. There will, of course, be a few rules, and you will still throw to work at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

constituent 03

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I had just been made to strip naked, be flogged on my butt, breast and cunt, and be gangbanged in the function way at the local anaesthetic Red Lion Pub ; by, and in front of, most of my onetime college course of instruction better half and some of my flow work spouse.

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

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

How was I supposed to respond to that ? How could I differentiate my very straight-laced parents that I had to move in to my boss'apartment, be naked all the clip and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I decline to do it and get my life back to that of your medium Lester Willis Young adult female ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the choice was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to advert the pity that it would bring in on my parents. The Court case, me going to prison and those videos that show me begging people to do those things to me ; it would kill my parents.

The other thing that I had to withdraw into consideration was the embarrassment and humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so exciting and really do make me horny and wanting more than. How the infernal region can a woman be like that ? Where's the logic in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more than of it.

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

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

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

"right hand, there will be a few rule for you to obey but they will prevent for later. Now you will come over here and present me a cock sucking then you will log Z's on the sofa tonight."

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

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

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

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.

"Claire ; get up and put the deep brown on, then get me some egg 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 au naturel, and yes, my tits and pussy were still a bit red.

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

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

I sat opposite word Tony eating breakfast in muteness to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the way. It was quite a courteous property really, all modern and clean. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrible situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbour over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, decree me to have sex with them ? Would I have to journey to and from work naked and be totally naked at body of 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 Sami metre, my kitty was tingling and getting very wet. What was awry with me ?

I was a bit puzzle about the 4 very heavy varan that were mounted on one wall in a big rectangle ; none were switched on so I had no estimate why Tony needed 4 tv set. I didn't ask.

After a spell I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until next Saturday to move in ? If I can it will give my parents clock time to get used to the idea of me moving out. I'll secern them that it's sentence that I started to look after myself, learn to hold out away from home ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to go independent."

"free lance ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become his slave, his defenseless slave."The tingling got stronger.

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the sofa, maybe on the floor, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the fifth wheel way where you can keep your things. Each nighttime I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"Right, when we've finished here get affair cleaned-up then go and have a exhibitioner. After that, come and bend over the back of the sofa with your peg bedspread and time lag for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red king of beasts car parking lot, can you take me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

"No melodic theme, didn't you keep an eye on them lastly night ?"

"I was a footling busy last night."

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

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

"Thank good 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 remind you of what you have to do."

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And people will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

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

I slunk down in the passenger hind end of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 minutes, but Tony told me to spread my legs and gambling with my pussy. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't plenty time for me to ca-ca myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and shoes on that were in the car then decided that I'd go into the pub and ask if anyone had found my bag, annulus 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 spare clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the interior of my second joint and the swooning picnic was making it common cold and making my nipples tent 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 clothes, saying that I left them in the role room.

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

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

My boldness felt like it was on fire.

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

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

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

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

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

I put some affair, and dress, into a suitcase that mum said that I could take, and put some things into cardboard boxes that dad gave me. As I went attack my elbow room I came across the clock and the shift bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to leave them where they were having seen quite a few alfilaria in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to cuddle.

The next calendar week flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'annulus and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about blanket my pussy and function of my cigaret when I'm just standing there but the delivery guy always manage to get me to bend over or squat down to do something and my mamilla 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 exterior ( usually ) the comment are usually about my rock difficult tit and the goose pimple on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the frost and Charles Percy Snow arrives.

More and Thomas More of the workers in the early nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our building block and I've form of got immune to their comment and suggestions about what they would like to do to my eubstance, but I still listen and they always make my pussy shiver and get wetter even though my brain hate me being there. It keeps telling me to just take the air away and strike to a different townsfolk, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can live like a normal Young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's mean solar day and I'm sure that they are getting ameliorate at planning their Clarence Shepard Day Jr. so that they can get back in fourth dimension to fuck me before they go dwelling house. My brain keeps telling me that it's all incorrect and that I should refuse to be the object of their depravity but my pussy keeps telling me that I love every s of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Friday after work gangbang, Tony called me into his office and told me to ingest my chick off. He then got me to lie on his desk and hold my knee near my shoulder joint. He then fucked me until he'd cum oceanic abyss inside me.

I had to outride like that while he left for household after telling me to be at his flat at 10 o'clock in the sunrise with my belonging. He told me to phone him just before I left home.

Phoebe minutes later Pete and Isadora Duncan came into Tony's office staff, laughed at the positioning 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 eff my pussy and mouth.

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

That Fri eventide was a family one, albeit a bit low-keyed, as all 3 of us were sad that I was moving out.

On the Sabbatum first light dad helped me lade my car then after a few rip from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a couple of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left home so I pulled over and phoned him.

"movement round a corner, block, and get bare then drive here naked."Tony told me.

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

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

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

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

I shimmied the blue jean skirt down and take out my top up over my pass. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear calendar month ago I was now nude apart from my shoes. When Tony had low told me to motor whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could keep back them on.

I was favorable and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped outdoor Tony's apartment. I'd reversed into a slot between 2 cable car in the little car Mungo Park and just as I switched the locomotive engine off I realized that a Lester Willis Young woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the pollex up before getting into her car and driving off.

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

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

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

"No Claire. Just outdoor stage at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The line went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"roll in the hay hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the remarks. I didn't want to look them in the typeface so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering constituent of my tits and the other deal in front line of my puss 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 weapon to go to my sides.

I slowly complied, resulting in a few Sir Thomas More comments from the teenagers.

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

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

"You can't state 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 stranger. It's so humiliating."

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a stone's throw closer and ran a finger along my twat. Bringing his wet fingerbreadth up to my nerve he just looked at me for a yoke of seconds then said,

"Open."

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

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

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

"seed 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 amount back for them when you've got that one upstairs."

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

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

"right wing Claire, go and get your other typesetter's case and the boxes."

"Will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets drab ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

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

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

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

release downstairs when you are in a rush is soft, but I couldn't carry the sheath up the stairs so I had to waitress for the lift like we had done the start fourth dimension. That meter the lift was empty when the threshold opened but this time I was confronted by a Loretta Young pair about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the exercise until all my belongings were in Tony's apartment. Fortunately there weren't any more than stymie meetings.

"Right Claire ; put your belongings in the spare way then range around and get to have sex what is where."

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

The flat has one big room and a little corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the chief bedroom on one side and a smaller bedroom and a bathroom on the early side.

Then I looked up at the 4 heavy monitor on the wall behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different screens. In some of the 16 mini screens were what I assumed were persona from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in turning to try to work out where the photographic 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 have watched me arrive and seen the stripling approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my defenseless body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

Next I saw my bedroom. I got more roiled and bed wetter. I studied the Angle of the view and realized that the television camera must be in that damn clock that he gave me all those months ago. My brain wished that I had never plugged it in. My cunt was thinking otherwise.

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

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

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other blocks of flat. interior, in one corner of the room was a small mini gym with a bench, some weights, a tread-wheel, an exercise bike and a dyad of small token that I didn't know what they were for.

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

"Fucking snake pit,"I thought,"he's going to torment me in 2 different ways. Oh why was I so pillock ?"

book binding in the lounge, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop. icon of different places were popping up on different ace of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm president and watched what was happening on the screens. On the one of my bedroom back home I saw my mum enter the room and disinvest the bed. I'd left the way tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

You may wear an apron whilst doing any cooking.

When I have Edgar Albert Guest 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 fumble your body if they so wish.

You will never close any internal way doors.

You will not conclude any of the blind or curtains.

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

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

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your genu at least shoulder breadth apart.

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

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

You will plane all of your soundbox below your cervix once per day.

You will hold back wearing make-up of any form ; you are a beautiful young gentlewoman and don't need make-up.

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

You will accompany me to my badminton guild each Monday even, and play 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 stymie letting them see me naked."

"No."

"Can I at to the lowest degree choose what I wear when you take me anywhere ?"

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

"What will befall if I break any of the ruler ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by break up embarrassment or humiliation. I may line up other ways, physical or mental, and I will let you lie with at the time."

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

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

Tony then told me to make believe us a boozing and some snacks. After that I had to do 30 minute of arc exercise after I was dazed enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any right exercise. He told me that 30 second on the utilization cycle would be a good start for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the seat so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedal point when they were at their lowest. He told me to slide from position to side on the saddle so that I could reach them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to bicycle the sliding from side to side stimulated my clitoris and within a couple of arcminute I had my number one cycle per second orgasm.

Tony urged, no told me to pedal faster and I must have had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to end. As my heart rate started to get back to pattern 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 spot of my own, one of the first things that I was going to buy was an exercise cycle so that I could take 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 tops and short 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 careful when I got anything from the low or high ledge.

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 get to up there were so many people around that I don't think that anyone saw my denudate ass or pussy.

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

function 04

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

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

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me mickle of potable and the alcohol numbed my mentality and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and abasement. My kitty didn't stop thinking about its and my tits exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send me to the bar to get a round of drinks and one of his married person came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my skirt and caressed my bare butt.

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

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his sleeve round me and slide his hands up the front of my top. He was holding my pap all the time that the Edward Young girl was serving us.

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

All ( 4 ) of Tony's Paraguay tea wanted to hug me when we parted to go household. 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 fingerbreadth wet from my pussy.

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my kitty and I felt a finger invade my hole. He pulled it out and held it in presence of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my backtalk and sucked his finger. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



When I got out of the car back at the flat, Tony told me to go to the nominal head of the car and lease my doll off. It was belatedly and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

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

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

I was up before Tony the next morning and I had chocolate and breakfast waiting for him. No Oklahoman than I'd cleaned up there was a rap on the door.

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the elbow room and opened the door. My brain told me to address my titmouse and pussy but my pussycat won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's couple from the pub, look up and down my naked body.

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

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

Harry's 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 coffee Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a good idea if you gave us a live execution right now. What do you believe Henry ?"

"sound salutary to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the wall below the huge monitors with my legs spread wide and to masturbate for them.

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

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a spell. But first, get on that usage bicycle and show Harry how right you are at cycling."

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

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

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

Fifteen bit and 2 more orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to check ; I was enjoying myself so much and the fact that 2 men were watching me variety of made me want to hold going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My wooden leg were like jelly for a few seconds.

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

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

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

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

"Maybe that would excuse 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 hand and Joseph Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's hand being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the feeling caused me to puff and I felt my snatch twitch.

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

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

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

"Fucking hellhole,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am nothing to a greater extent than a sex-slave."

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

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

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a spyglass in my hand."crapulence 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 trouble Claire, I'm going to penalise you and you will bask it, but I'm not going to get around you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, goodish young lady. That's if you want to, you seem to wish all this punishment one sin of a lot. Maybe you are a hold nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just bechance to be the favourable guy who made you realise that."

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

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

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

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday Lunch invite.

"Of course of instruction 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 like size of it as me. Why does all this subject ?"

"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 pussy was still as red, wet and swollen as it had been earlier.

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

"Good girl."Tony said as he put his hand on it and pressed in between my brim for a moment. I felt his digit at the entrance 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 clothes on but that thought soon disappeared when he finished what he said.

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

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

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

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

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



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

Tony drove me to form and I had a speedy thought about the money that I was saving on rip and petrol. My pussy wasn't the only when thing benefitting from my new animation musical arrangement, my bank proportionality was benefitting as well.

At work, the day went just the same as any early one these days except that I didn't have to await 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 slaked with the fucking that they gave me ; but I hoped that Tony would ingest caution of that later.

He did, that dark he told me to sleep in his bed and he gave me a deadening, passionate piece of ass before going to sleep.



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

"What shall I wear ?"I asked.

He picked out a bird and top for me and I put them to one side 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 down short whist performing, you'll wear what you are right now."

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

"Don't worry about kids. There's never any there at that time of the eventide, and as for the other player, I'm sure that they won't judgment. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their paw 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 teat and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

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

When we arrived at the schooling I saw 2 Thomas Young men walking into the gym before us. We went straight to the boy's changing room where Tony introduced me to 6 former Whitney Moore Young Jr. men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

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

"None of you mind if Claire strips off and lookout man and maybe playing period if Tom doesn't tour up do you ?"

Six Brigham 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 clothes off."Tony instructed.

Six span of eyes watched as my top then my doll came off.

"round turn Claire, let them bear a good look at you."

I wanted to address my tits and snatch but I was sure that Tony would severalize me not to, besides, my slit wanted to be seen.

"parachuting up and down, do some jumping shit for the guys. That way they'll see just how a good deal your tit shift. Sorry guys if you like big mammilla, but as you can see Claire doesn't have much up there. They only shimmy, not bounce."

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

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

troika of the other men agreed and I felt a little better.

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

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

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

"Relax Claire, there never has been over the last twelvemonth or so."

I felt a little better ; if it is possible for a raw girl to sense better when she is surrounded by 7 clothed men.

The next couple of hour were spent with me being learn how to work 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 right behind me, press on my book binding and cargo hold my properly arm on the pretext of showing me the unlike solidus ( ? ) that I should use to achieve dissimilar termination. One matter that I did teach was that they all had hard stopcock that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my twat tingle.

When the 2 hours was over we went back to the changing elbow room. I went to put my wearing apparel on and hoped that I'd get a hazard 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 bath as well."

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My articulatio humeri dropped an as I walked to the cascade, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 nude missy in the showers. My twat loved it and there was no shortfall of Tennessean to soap my eubstance. wellspring Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those hombre brought me to 4 coming with their hands as they ‘ washed'my slit over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next week one of them could hump me each week.

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

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

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

"That was a hell of a way to wake 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 have been real. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the things that you make me do are a form of incarceration and rape."

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

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his hired man away and up to my oral fissure which opened wide to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

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

The second sentence got interrupted by a speech sound call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential drop client.

"open air your legs and start 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 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 unknown turn of citizenry watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no selection, I had to keep going.

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

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

When I was able-bodied I replied,

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

"The next prison term that it happens let me know and we'll swap places."

"Does that mean that I'd be capable to weary your dress Sandra ?"

"No hazard. You're wearing the only clothes that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that nonsensical 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 fragile sort of security measures. On the other hand, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently bare, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

Yet another nearly bare week, with all the accompanying embarrassment and humiliation, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the ride menage. 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 faculty 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 Whitney Young woman started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in silence for a few moment then said,

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

"Oh hi sis, come on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with benefit ; she's staying with me for a patch. Claire, meet my babe Zoey."

"Oh, I see,"Zoey said,"well I can certainly see a lot ; so how come she's naked bro ?"



"She's been a naughty little girl and this is constituent of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I help oneself you punish her Tony, she's delicious."

While they were talking about me and ignoring me, I realised what Tony had called me.

"Hey, it's Camelot, not Cumalot."I said.

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

I blushed and Zoey reached over and pulled and twisted my right nipple.

"You always were a golden motherfucker Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare bottom yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's good at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and fucks you ; his sister ?"

"Yes ; and his other sister Eve. We both love it."

"Wow, so incest isn't a problem in your family."

"Hell no ;"Zoey replied,"it isn't as if we're going to get pregnant so what's the problem ? So you've never been spanked or fucked by your pop or blood brother 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 Tony ?"

"When the fourth dimension's right on sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you come here to get your butt tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will birth to wait, I've just come over to give you this store stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not indisputable but I think that it's some photo from their day of remembrance party."

"O.K., I'll get round to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your dose of butt penalisation ?"

"married man's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red marks will experience clock time to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and condition that they can make it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Sunday for luncheon. I'll be flying asleep in bed by the prison term he gets home so and red Mark will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute cigaret of Claire's at the like fourth dimension ? Or maybe we could have a dainty 3-some at the same time ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the perdition have I got myself in to ?"I thought."wellspring 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 mates at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This cute buttocks is begging to be spanked, don't time lag too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare butt on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a questioning look ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just run some little secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more worried about my butt getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at oeuvre Claire, and if I remember mighty it made you cum."

He was rightfield, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so abase, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my body started to savor it and even orgasmed. Why are women's physical structure built like that ? Are cleaning lady supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that part of their role in animation and society ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into townsfolk to get a new dress. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his intelligence ), inadequate garb with not a lot of cloth to it. When I put on the maiden one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's More of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, fille can get away with wearing succeeding to nix almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy clothes and flashing gobs of soma. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at women wearing a thin garb 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 female child don't wear underwear these days. The women's underclothes phase arrived in the 18th 100 and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. mass 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 tire a harness to sustain them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscles from getting practice and the muscles go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging tits when cleaning woman get honest-to-god. You need to exercise those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let induce a go."

My brain wasn't too happy about that input, but my pussycat was, and it let my mentality know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat cleaning woman out there these days."

"So what do you yell being fat Tony ?"

"bandstand 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 slit ?"

"Yes ; I can just about make it out through the textile of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So keep checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starvation diet until you can see it again."

I could see the logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underwear again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another wearing apparel shop, one that is part of a big national chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too practically material. He picked a couple and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and exterior was a mark saying that the party's insurance policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ gender neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness horseshit has done something goodness. I've always been pissed-off about the way political leader and big business'panderer to these minority groups. None of them have the ballock to stand-up for common sense and the tacit majority but this time their deficiency of gumption has ended up with girls like you being able to bear some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to flash your boob and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a pair of jeans and a curtain opened up revealing a new cleaning lady about to leave with some dress over her arm.

"Mixed changing suite ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this woman's lib crap, political correct wacko and gutless politico to give thanks for it Claire. Now go to the lastly cubicle on the rightfulness and get naked. Stand there for a counting of 50 then put one of those dresses on and amount out here. And don't close the mantle when you go in."

My fondness sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain spread out, but at least Tony had told me to use the finally carrell on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the room that far.

My puss was getting excited and hoping that soul, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take to a greater extent than a few seconds for me to get bare and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the room and see me. I was so confused.

When my enumeration got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my figurehead. My nipples were tenting the thin cloth and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The cloth felt nice on my skin but it was so curtly that my hand was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the stall and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see Thomas More anatomy. Go and put the former one on and numerate wearisome this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and take off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to take the air back to the carrell whilst taking the dress off. I had to block and step out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would abuse out of their cell and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got firm and I could feel my juices leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my cubicle without being seen and I stood there, total naked and looking across the central isle to the shut curtain of the carrel opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one spare at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a male vocalisation saying,

"Cheers mate."

My heart started to airstream again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was antonym where I was stood. My pussy muscleman clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already sway hard teat started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few eld older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new duo of trouser in one mitt. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to spread the curtain.

He didn't close the drape and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that time he had a huge erection that had my eyes glued to it.

"thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

commando man turned and picked up a pair of pant then turned back to side me.

"thirty three."

"thirty four."As his second leg entered the trousers.

"thirty five."As he pushed his prick inside and out of sight.

"Thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bulge at the front.

"thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one side so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few seconds before turning to face me.

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my eyes gorge on the stack of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his manus on his cock and pumped up and down a duad of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my cunt won the struggle with my brain and my aright hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my metrical foot spread and my good index finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep counting as we masturbated in front of each other, my left hand finding my right tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to keep on quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his load half way across the gangway towards me.

He must have had an attack 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 counting I got an attack of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the position that I am in. But at the same time my pussycat was telling me that I had just had an awesome experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the back dress and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked good eroding that wearing apparel, even though there was very picayune to it. There was so a lot flesh showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very measured not to discover the spot that Tony obviously wanted people to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a spin then bow over ; I want to see how often shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most intimate component would be on display. Fortunately I managed to make out the job without anyone else seeing me.

"goodness, you look good in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will get into that at and make both of us look good. Go and put your own clothes on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should have asked where he was going to spend a penny me wear that ‘ almost nothing'frock 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 apparel off and was just about to put my own skirt and top back on when a teenage fille appeared in the gangway near me. She looked at the bare me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the kiosk opposite me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eye met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judging by the noise that was coming from your kiosk and the grinning on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to arrive shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his load. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I involve to thumb test you here ? right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my pussy wanted me to say,

"Yes, digit fuck me right here in the street, and can we come in here every Saturday please ?"

After a few minutes silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these misfortunate PC minority have actually done something soundly for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new apparel I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and pants it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my face will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid things ?"

As usual, my kitty was in conflict with my encephalon 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 transactions exercise for me, then a shower then it was pub dark with his mates again.

I went straight to the exercise bicycle and Tony didn't have to tell me to bike fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in battlefront of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from English to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 times. As my nub and legs slowed down Tony said,

"Well done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the lean top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brainiac must have still been a petty high from the sexual climax because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the cerebration of having to go to a pub with just those wearing apparel on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that dark with Tony's mates went much the same as the late workweek except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each troll of deglutition and at least one manus went up the front 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 hold out the feeling of difficult cocks pressing against my hind end as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 sentence that all that happened, but as the even wore on, the inebriant numbed my mastermind and my slit started taking dominance 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 well-chosen I would have been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one clip that I went to the bar someone pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's lap covering. Over the rest of the eve I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard putz pressing into my coffin nail and a hand between my legs. I had to put my hands over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub departer what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to call for the annulus and top off and his checkmate hugged me like that. more than groping, but by that time my pussycat was in wide ascendancy of my body and on the way domicile Tony got me to give him a cock sucking as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car car park next to his apartment block, much to the delight of a group of young men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back home for dejeuner with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longest skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer unity ), and my thickest top, a wooly sweater. No underwear of course, and I felt really good having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old room during the week. Tony had got me to take a substitute teddy bear and I easily managed to swap them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday evening and the next workweek went by a lot that Saami as the previous week ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare part constituent, a free part that kept getting used, when they played ace instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talking to me and get me to recitation the swing. Of grade they had to remain firm behind me and accomplish round me and ‘ accidentally'put their men on my boob or crusade their erection into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash off my teat, butt and puss. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them jazz my pussycat and mouth. I was quite outwear, and sore, by the time Tony let me put my skirt and top on to claim me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's checkmate, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his yield had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on video display and be groped there.

It was a meek nighttime and Tony let one of his mate fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, dissimilar. He'd invited his pal, Mick, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday dejeuner and, of course of study, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, one-sided conversation had got me a little disturbed. She'd talked about spanking and my brain was a little concerned. My pussy however, was a little excited when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the Sami time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them sustain a effective flavor at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to stoop over and spread my legs. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger's breadth inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my pap and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to function the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sort of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's comrade 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 chairs and I had to serve coffee bean to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feed from some of the spy photographic camera that Tony had installed, my judgement wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my empty dwelling house bedroom that I started to get a footling uneasy. Next, he played some transcription of me in that sleeping accommodation and I got called a ‘ juicy piddling loose woman'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 short slattern for her misdeeds ?"

"superfluity and humiliation are the main tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes everyday pack boot by my early staff. I've taken her out to a few places wearing next to cipher and really humiliated her in figurehead of lots of her former college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a real good thrashing yet. I was wondering if you guys would care to distribute that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Paddy ?"

"Just like the old days."Paddy replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other times that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mickey asked.

"Same as usual ; 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 choice Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha Male get hard in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the meter we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got nude and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat's a bit senior high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the same 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 total out of her mouth she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my turn to take my apparel off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh wench and let it fall to the soil.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is right about them going out of fashion."

Paddy had moved a dining chair in front of the lounge and slapped his thigh."

"Come on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cunning fiddling butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"Come on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that somebody would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited expectancy in their eyes. I knelt down and incline forwards, my lower bureau feeling Mick's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those ramification. Everyone wants to see the effects on your little butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, scatter my peg and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's hand rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"fountainhead her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thought process that it was pointless. My spunk pounded in nervous anticipation and my pussy was tingling like hell.

Down came swat numeral one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"hired hand off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a good idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep the zip-ties ?"

Swat telephone number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my buttocks again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my backrest. I felt something plastic go lash out my wrist and elbows then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my other elbow. Then the Saami was done to my former wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my butt and I could feel 3 things ; my posterior was hurting, rent were leaking from my eyes and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"tick for yourself sis."

There was a suspension in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my butt and pussycat, rubbed my butt 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 school principal and held his finger to my cheek. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to receive his slit juice covered fingers.

"commodity girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was decent, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; figure XVII actually, and the last 3 swats took my orgasm up to the side by side level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the base whilst still in the eye of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Paddy said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the Lapplander time.

I rolled onto my spine, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her crony's knee.

"You're such a slattern sis."Paddy said as she gasped as Mick's finger found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your fellow Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Paddy's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my bend to lick your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your blazonry are tied behind your back, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the binding of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's manus quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid coming, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's finger invade my maw. That made me hit my top again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a slight. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his trouser. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as practically as I could and intend that it was Eve's fingers in my hole. It was definitely a womanhood because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingerbreadth made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to unlax and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his loading down my pharynx as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mickey fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped home a couple of clock time and my butt got more spankings, my puss got have intercourse and finger fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had sufficiency of each former and of me.

As I lay there, still over the vertebral column of the lounge, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's cigaret were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to possess a spirit but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the huge proctor. I had to sit there even though the sitting hurt my butt even more, legs spread astray, and masturbate while they looked at some more telecasting that Tony's spy cameras had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Paddy left and Tony told me that I could take the ease of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

percentage 05

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The following week started just like any other these days, virtually naked all the fourth dimension, the superfluity when the delivery cat arrived, having to go out to the bite van and endure the lewd comments from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before study, Tony told me to put a few matter in a bag because he was taking me on a concern trip to Manchester. I got a bit energise and got out some of my to a greater extent modest clothes but Tony went through them and break up them into 2 piles ; take with me and leave at dwelling.

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 ferment as usual and I had to put on that ugly rectangles skirt.

After a duet of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some wearing apparel to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro 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 meld 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 wench and top were drenched. My wet, semi see through top not hiding my heavily pap from anyone who cared to face and my annulus plastered to my trunk showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only set-aside one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a meeting. He quickly took a few thing out of his case and put them on the tabular array and next to the tv set then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

Five mo 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 kitty however, wasn't at all upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very unquiet me call elbow room service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a knock on the room door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the Lester Willis Young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very boring conference and I want to send him some photo of me to recreate him up. Would you assist me by taking some picture of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No brothel keeper, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the tv camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take 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, stymy, and excited as I unfastened the gown belt and let the English fall open and held a few smiling poses as the tv camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly pose as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to fall off them and held my limb out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

Thomas More poses then I dropped my implements of war causing the gown to pass water on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the boundary of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slide my hands over my tits and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my pussy was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy stroke, without and with my finger's breadth there ; I spread my legs and moved my right field hand to my kitty-cat. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my headphone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startle man nearly dropped my telephone set then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My boyfriend says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The young man said.

"Could you make a short circuit video of me please ? He just loves to find out me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't severalise me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken ascendance of me and it needed relief.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My snatch tingled even more. After a few bit I said,

"rapid climb 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 bridge player were about a foot from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The tv camera and the man's head were still actual close to my twat as the waves started to recede. I could still experience my pussy muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could make coherent speech I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will stop him from being bored."

"You're so welcome madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two creative thinker as to whether or not to tell him to get his pant down and fuck me, but the reasonable function of my psyche managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a min ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a decade I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the eternal 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 William Tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go house. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a TV made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going home Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to add up. Can you commend how to send a video from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got hoi polloi here who want a written matter. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went dead and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to mail the television to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an attempt of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And give way yourself another shave ; I don't want any shuck showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"Good, I think that I may need to take on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to fuck me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hair and put on what minuscule make-up that Tony allows me to fall apart while he showered.

Tony got out the apparel that he wanted me to weary and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any law anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the slim move from standing up straight and my nipple and / or pussy and / or butt would be on video display. Even stood up neat my nipples were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a taxi ; the insensate air making the tent in my dress even bounteous. I couldn't avail noticing that some the great unwashed going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't happy but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The cab driver was happy too, he had a big smile on his face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipples bulging out he could see half of my bosom as the top of the dress struggled to moderate them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the cab had made my dress slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging pocket-sized lecture with the driver to stay telling him where we were going, and at the Sami prison term he put one hand on my bare knee and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My face was shining red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The berth was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my dress net slid back into its right shoes, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel eatery where the Maître d'led us to a board where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to recognise us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my butt and feeling under the very short 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 body, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the photographic camera that Tony is offering us is fantabulous. I was watching a girlfriend flight strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room service of process waiter this afternoon on two of his cameras and the quality was just as good as a video of the same young lady that I saw a few min later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the Lapp time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd lovemaking to see more of her."

"Okay, okey, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen more than plenty already."

"But the genuine thing is so a great deal skilful than a video."The former man said.

"Oh I think that I can do that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my anatomy ;"I replied,"this dress 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 man said."And you obviously like showing your physical structure, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my pussy that must throw been making a damp plot of ground on the seat.

"So man, shall we edict then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being able to see the parts of my knocker that were showing at the face of the small Triangle of material and the 2 very prominent tents in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking line of work just about all of the metre but both of the potential client kept looking over to me and sometimes asking humble talk question, probably so that they could gaze at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my face for More than 2 minute 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 tooshie that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of cabaret and I was well-chosen that it was grim, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to trip the light fantastic with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some swallow, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hired hand were all over me. I felt his hand under the back of my dress squeeze and rubbing my butt boldness. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the Triangulum of the top part of my dress.

At that moment my mental capacity hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my snatch was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man bit 2 didn't wait for too long before he wanted some of the action mechanism and some of my body, and they swapped places. I must have been on that dancing level for about an 60 minutes before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a professorship. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's lick. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to fall out, and within a couple of minutes my pussy was getting the attention that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my slit to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brainpower would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these affair ?

affair didn't end at that cabaret ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble effort to stop it by saying that I was certain that the men had wives that they had to get household to. My purulent however let me roll in the hay 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 sure that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our floor and I remember an older couple muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the elbow room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hands and knees and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and back talk while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised cameras around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussy had total control over my body and my learning ability had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 fourth dimension before they left and they left my tummy not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the campaign of my degradation.

I put my hand between my legs to feel my sore kitty and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the succeeding dawn. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a way service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room armed service waiter was still unloading it from his piffling trolley car and a defenseless me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each other for a couple of second base before he apologised, then let go of my blazon and stood back.

I watched his eyes go up and down my bare face as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"Okay guy cable,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no harm done. Claire, open the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door unfold whilst the waiter finished and turned to go away. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back family. He picked yet another obscenely short annulus and a reduce, semi see through top for me to get into and a bit later we left.



Putting our bags into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to gather up it. I'm sure that he didn't fear ; he was staring at my legs and short skirt, him wishing that a gentle wind would blow my wench up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few apparel shops, one of them being a leg of the big mountain range that had converted our local offset to gender achromatic changing way. Tony was a bit trouble 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 stymy incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimsuit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannequin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue air one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of form I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about time that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you twist at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another immature couple.

My look went all red and the pair looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counter if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ buck private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty pounds. Do you want me to get mortal in the other room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the bewilder tone on my aspect told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the threshold in the turning point 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 clothes off."

With a puzzled tone 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 rooster with my sass. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his load he pulled out and recount me to wrick around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another tool sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ halo Hole'Claire. base up then crouch 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 reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The peter jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouthpiece around it.

If my rima oris hadn't been to the full, I would get gasped as Tony rammed his stopcock into my dripping slit but his poking pushed me heading forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the prick coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 batch of sperm to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't favorable enough to gain my climax.

Tony's soft cock flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car park Tony told me that we were going unbent home ; that he wanted to kick in me the things that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult shop and I was a bit spooky all the way home.

My jumpiness was justify. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, remove the comforter and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for long time, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 duration of cotton rope in his manus and he proceeded to tie my wrist joint and mortise joint to the 4 recess of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of TV cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened following I can only line as a assortment of torture and pleasure ; my psyche certainly described it as torture but my kitty had a different sentiment.

First of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could find something or things, lightly brushing all over my physical structure, going from one part of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the effect was very sultry. My mamilla responded to the light touching by whatever it was, by going rock hard and aching for more positive attending.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't hold back myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my cervix, something hard. I had the stupid idea that it was a collar, a dog collar with a range of mountains leash because I could feel a metallic element chain on my thorax ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog pinch on me.

heterosexual after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt acuate pains in first off my left nipple then my right one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of transactions as I slowly got used to the changeless hurting 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 pussy close around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another arcminute or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something active inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that dazed mind disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some kind of vibrator and my pussy started to delight the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, start / blockage twisting continued for a while as my rousing grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was quiet for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and bent down over my body, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right field ankle to the same situation that my redress wrist joint was tied to.

The same then happened to my left-hand leg and I thought about how debunk my spread can and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen century of time before ; and my arousal was overriding and embarrassment that I may give had.

There was another long suspension and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a awful pain in my fanny. Something was swatting my laughingstock but it was more painful than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was ready to cum and Tony must have sensed it. He did 2 matter, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this sentence he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator thing in my pussycat helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come down from my high gear I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my target with. It was a leather shoulder strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is loggerheaded and wide. No admiration my seat hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some variety of alloy, spring magazine on them. Each had a chain attached and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my kitty-cat was still switched on and it kept giving me piffling mini-orgasms for a few arcminute. When I later saw the video I could see that the feelings from my puss ( apart from the quivering ) were my snatch brawniness convulsing, like it was trying to sop up something inside me.



After switching the video recording camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my mortise joint letting my leg dip to their natural position but he left my carpus 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 mammilla still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these things on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 minutes every 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 finger essay you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did love it a bit, a piddling bit."

"Your orgasm went on for geezerhood Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and touched my clit. My consistency jerked and I moaned.

"OK, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, solvent me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girlfriend ; I told you that penalty can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a min and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me better 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 dear for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in silence for old age. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator matter on and then off. I gasped and my trunk jerked.

"Can you take it out delight Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good exercise for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control in my right-hand 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 release my mammilla please, they really hurt ?"

"okey, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each spring clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and blue.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my wrist please ?"

I turned my head to look at the international nautical mile that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as comfortable as it sounds and after about 5 transactions I stopped for a rest. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a piece, hoping that it would stimulate my pussy to grow lubrication that would score my squeezing Sir Thomas More productive.

It did make 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 press 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 preeminence for the next time ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a adjacent time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the ascendence onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my radiocarpal joint then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the next thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and day was coming through the window. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingers. As my body jerked about I realised that my carpus were relinquish, Tony must give untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure inwardness that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing rooms are gender neutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to let out me to strangers.

"fountainhead we missed the evening at the pub last nighttime and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing trunk of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm glad staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his heart finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to present it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get pleasure from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. People seeing me nude was so block, so humiliating yet at the Saami time, yes, it does, it makes me feel adept. How can I possibly feel good 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 lazy butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my peg to the English my goat moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The range of mountains from the collar swung round reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you lead this thing that's circle my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will take to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many clip I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the collar on the fecundation table and I looked at it and had a minuscule shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to become your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was right - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my ass red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're right, that damn paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must care it."

I gave him a filthy look, said nothing and walked to the toilet. The first matter that I did was to look at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No die skin thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be seeable when I went to exercise the next day. dirt, he's talking about taking me to a leisure time Centre. I'll have to jade something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't need me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some study so he got me to give the flat a good clean and jerk. The only thing that I could wear out was the dog collar with the range hanging down to the nipple clinch that he kept clamping to my nipples then taking them off about an hour later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Dominicus lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a goodness musical theme for me to tire out that neckband with the rectangles doll at work the next day. I'm sure that you can think the comments that came from the installation guy rope ; and the saving Guy and the neighbor workers when I went out to the collation van. I'm going to give to talk to Tony about going to that bite van ; the weather is getting quite cold these sidereal day and my squashed nipples really hurt.

Those neighbor workers saw my still red butt and there were a few comments about me being a hard worker that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the comment but I did bloom at some of them. If only they knew just how confessedly about of the comments were.

Tony was variety enough to consume the strand off the catch and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his match mauled my mamilla. I'm not sure whether or not that my dreadful mamilla contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Sabbatum morning Tony took me to that new leisure Centre. I had a little laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, char's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their dotty way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the sept / Mixed door Tony said,

"What's your two-piece 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 visit the police. And what if there are young kid here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other crime whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please recite me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuit for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them delight Tony ?"

"Get in there and get naked then I'll give you one. And leave the room access unfastened Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cell, presumably a household one. Knowing that Tony meant me to resist in the room access while I got changed, I did just that. well I took my top, annulus and shoes off and stood there as bare as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would take the air by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a minute, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming shorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cunning looking really, quite slim and muscly.

"Please ; soul might see me."I said.

"And that bother you Claire ?"

"There could be small fry here."

"There probably are. Does that mean that you want to be seen by adults ?"

"No, I just meant that it's forged been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all Thomas Kid just couldn't upkeep less that your nude 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 true, but can I have something to wear off please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the air pocket of his jeans and pulled out the puritanical one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so slim down that it was like putting a pair of tights on. The cut of the English revealed my strip hip but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my nipples and areola, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will notice. If they look at you they'll just see a blue swimming costume."

"But mortal might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hired hand down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my prat, but can you see my butt whirl Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the bottom of my butt, slid his thumb under one side and his finger under the former side. Then he slid his bridge player up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, total on, let's go."

The material of that swimsuit is so thin and piano that I couldn't feel that my prat was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to blame Tony if we get discombobulate 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, pap and cunt, but my incision was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to melt between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pocket billiards and jumped in.

I actually had a great sentence in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a jape when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how very much of me masses could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the lockers. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The material is so thin and it clings to every curve of my tegument 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 back and one-half of my stooge cheeks are exposed. The string that goes down my butt crack splits into 2 just over my bum hole and the 2 strand continue with no textile between them, right up to near the front of my slit where they join to a cut-off strawman. The upshot is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a pattern, high-cut strand two-piece. But when I open my legs even just a little bit, my bring out puss is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can promise 2 small triangles of very thin material lowly. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slightest bit of activity would cause one, or both of the triangles to slew off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were like and as I put them on I said,

"You're no expecting me to go out there in this are you ? It doesn't even overlay my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that worried, don't open your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my leg ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the kitty in the amobarbital sodium, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my wooden leg together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or skilful, affair was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pool the squeeze had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to need to do anything that involved me spreading my branch wide and putting his munition around me to grope my boob. After a while I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to traverse my tits and both my mammilla were exposed. As I started to pull them back to their discipline place he told me to leave them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to feign 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 exposure ; well my twat was. It was also enjoying citizenry looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did have integrate feeling each sentence that I looked up to see somebody following me and staring at my pussy. Of course of study, Tony thought that it was risible but he did wangle to make love me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The shower afterwards were embarrassing. There were booth but Tony told me not to shut the door and to get bare before showering. I kept my back 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 behind the door open and to put the collar, irons and nipple clinch on facing the loose door. Two older teenage boys went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my bird. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the male child moved on.

The Saturday eventide at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The pinch was bad enough but the nipple clamp were visible through my top, whenever the bozo put their bridge player up my top they used the clamps to torture my tits by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to rile the guys.

The 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 conservative clothes ( 10 in mini ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to nothing and that wasn't what my psyche wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was estimable, I could really slack up. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to settle in before college on the Mon. I had to be deliberate what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to know about my new life. Also, I really wanted to severalise Aria about the cameras in her room but I didn't, I didn't want to swage Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to strike the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting funny.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would lie with if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to strip before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 telecasting streams, 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 glad that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his hard hammer while he watched some other video feed.

After a piece I just couldn't help myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria originate to get strip down. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her mammilla are about the same pocket-sized size as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt 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 reason, that made me want 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 subsiding in here quite well Claire, maybe we should consider some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"wellspring you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should cogitate about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full ascendancy of you, making every decision for you so that you can just slack up and savour yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not on-key, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. tell apart you what, get down over my genu and I'll give you something to help you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my fag. After the first swat Tony said,

"counting each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old room. I was a little storm to see that she was flat on her back on the bed, legs banquet full and her right hand was meddlesome working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my hole and pumped in and out for a few arcsecond. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your elbow room and consider 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 time lag 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 learning ability was saying, this can't be right, it's all damage. How can a womanhood possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo good ; all those orgasms. OK, the pain in the neck is bad at clip but it's always followed by some awesome coming. And the overplus is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. multitude, stranger, seeing these nipple 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 idiot to want out of all this."

A very flurry Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to stimulate some sensory faculty of it all.

I woke-up the next morning to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my centre he switched it on and I gasped. Oh my gawd, I love that egg.

"Leave it there Claire."Tony said, then got up and walked out.

The egg had made me cum twice before Tony switched it off then came into my room to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my butt 2 difficult swats before telling me that it was for being of late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the shoe collar on before we go to run Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the Saami as the premature week apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 min exercising each evening.

On the Tuesday, as I got onto the cycle, I glanced out of the window and saw a man in one of the apartments opposite. He too hadn't closed his blind and I could clearly see him. Then my encephalon realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the nude me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to climb on the exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that 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 Saturday morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to take care if his morning woody. I pulled the comforter back and looked at his heavily cock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and bait it as he grabbed my knocker and teased my nipples.

After he'd shot his lading deep inside me he told me to get off and get on my hands and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the succeeding thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my question and saw Tony with the scourger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the ends of the scourger slowly all over my rear end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me calm down for a while 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 creative thinker as I showered then went looking for him."

"rightfield Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to know to a greater extent about what's involved, what I would have to do and what's in it for me."

"funfair enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a modified version of a contract that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to suit our stream fate, and where I would wish them to move to. Please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would wish to change. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an accord. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the text file I will eject you from all fear of further penalties for your yesteryear offense.

I'll leave you to record through it and please play up whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my first reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and shuddery. My genius thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that text file, if I signed it, would collapse Tony the right to order me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a turn of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my nous was a bit dumb-struck but my purulent wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being capable to do all those things to me and it let me know that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the kickoff again, I'd hate for you to pretermit 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 ready to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and take on your time, it's important that we resolve all way out 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 gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation guy wire, I like my job. I'd hate to fall behind it."

"Apart from the known indiscretion, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at jeopardy. Our employer / employee relationship will remain as it is with one exclusion. I will have to terminate the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installing squad. I will be taking on to a greater extent stave quite soon and an increase in the numbers expecting to make out you each day would be too much for you so the easiest solution is to just hold back them."

"What about my lack of clothes ?"

"The workwear arrangements will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"Okay, the first thing that I'm totally not happy about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to consort to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't mind that but there's no way that anything bigger than your 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 theme of the traffic lights ; green for go to enjoin you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to slow down ; and red to tell you to barricade immediately. That is a near safeguard I think."

"You did record the part about 3 red cards and the whole contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of yr - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank account. Then we have a discussion similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract bridge. If we can not reach an understanding then you move out. You would, of class, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"OK ; that clause about orgasm denial worries me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as spry and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of meter to learn how to withstand it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the depicted object of punishment, you don't go into much contingent 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 last thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to execute due to forcible injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be strong-arm hurt Tony, I will not accord to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's puss ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic field or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the colour of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can realize that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar mineral vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my teat and my clit hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to get it on me."

"fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that andiron like licking pussy and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am devise to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"fair enough ; it's adept that you are train to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ posture'that I would have to acquire every time that you'd bidding me to assume ?"

"You could hold to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your deal on the floor behind you. Your headway would be crumpled forwards and you'd stoppage like that until ordered to get up."

"kind of presenting my knocker and pussycat 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 flexible. It will interchange to receive both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's secure, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"cypher would change ; everything at work would continue as if zip had happened."

"But I'd have to actuate out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my questions for now."

"DOE that intend that you will sign the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"okay, I didn't really expect you to subscribe it just yet. Make a copy of it and amend the written matter to contain 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 Tues evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not indisputable that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true up Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and unwind on the exercise cycle for a while. That was a very mature give-and-take Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted constituent as another name, emailed it to me then took a abstruse breath before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the office. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to seem after me. It would certainly make life a lot comfortable for me. No financial problems, nothing at all to vex about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police, and it does sustain a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would commit to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to need to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the ideal berth for a little girl to be in, but what about the matter that he'd fix me do ? He was sure to seduce me get nude where people would see me. That would be awful.

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 wrong 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 spine 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.

Fuck, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh balls to him, let him watch me pedal, and watch me cum when I do so in a hour or two.

Jeez, did I really just suppose that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My kitty-cat said as my arousal 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 rationality, I just wondered."

The Sojourner Truth was, I was starting to look forward to the Night where his couple groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a prospicient hot shower .