I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

All reference involved in any sexual bodily process in this storey were over 18 when the consequence took place.

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

That's very true but I guess that I should set forth at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could cry a center class family. When I left college a twelvemonth ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance society. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field installation guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

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

mistake bit two was to use the company's internet to entree porn sites. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a normal healthy 19 year-old missy, without a beau, who has fantasy and sexual impulse. The installment guys are out on the route just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit customer quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather condition was warmly, I was on my own at work and I was bored so I started searching the net for website that gave me information on my fancy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few sites and forums and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the right inquiry and got me weighed-up in arcminute. Within 30 minutes I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

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

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

The adjacent good afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the forum and with mo the like man started chatting to me again. This fourth dimension he started daring me to do things for him in front of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

The daring started quite tame, like take my shoes off and show my nude substructure to the webcam. There was a couple of other tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to learn my knickers off and prove to him that I'd done it.

That didn't speech sound that bad until he told me that I'd have to shew him my bare twat to establish it. My middle fluttered and I felt my puss get warm and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 foot 3 inch marvellous, yearn blonde haircloth and a 34B 24 34 figure.

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

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

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

"Still not right enough ; take the wench right off."

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

I was an activated, uneasy wreck that couldn't stop. Before long the man had talked me into getting total naked and sitting on my chairwoman masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't take 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 sufficiency for one day and that I should sign-on to the forum again the next day.

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

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

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

At first off I denied it but Tony had proof. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a dim-witted mistake.

I couldn't do the same for the grounds of the balance of my ‘ crime ’. I should give birth realised that a troupe of that nature would let mess of surveillance photographic camera all around, and transcription from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my denudate slit. Where the hell was that television camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different Angle in the master function, all showing me naked and frigging away. One TV showed every internet page that I'd looked at that day.

By that metre I was crying my core out. When Tony asked me what I thought that my parents would imagine I just about started going hysterical. It would drink down my parents if they ever found out.

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

"It's a very serious issue Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police ; 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 retrieve out what I've done."

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

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

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

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

"Just state 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 section over a long period 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 apparel off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

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

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

"seminal fluid on Claire, you can undress immediate than that."

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

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

I wondered what he meant by the word ‘ disgrace'as I finished stripping then held my bridge player over my knocker and pussy.

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

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

"open your peg Claire, about 2 feet."

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

Tony let me stew for another couple of instant before he told me to come over to his desk and bending over it.

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

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

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the first of many until I think that you have learnt your deterrent example. You will submit to these without question. There will be former punishments that you will also put forward to without interrogation. Do you sympathise ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

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

I said aught ; aught until Tony went behind me and slapped my keister so hard that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

I blushed as I realised the vista 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 hell and by about the fourth smack I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my stooge was on fire.

"stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your deal by your sides."

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

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

1. From now on you will not fall apart any underclothing while you are at oeuvre. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will strip naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your backbone on the table with your blazonry and legs spread full then time lag for whoever's turn it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the room you will dismiss them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minutes you may get garb and go home.

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

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

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

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

6. You will wear micro skirt and see-through tops to work every day.

Do you have any enquiry ?"

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

"okay, I should have guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the troupe credit entry card but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the wench to be more than 8 inches long and the filmy tops must show plenteousness of skin. Let me see the exposure of each one before you buy it ; I want to okay it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will abridge it to 8 inch long and jade it until the new I arrive. As for a top, outwear your little one tomorrow and we'll modify it if I think that it isn't revealing enough.

Any more doubtfulness Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. Please can I arrive and leave employment in my normal wearing apparel ?"

"Fair power 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 office. I will be watching you and I never want to see you wearing underwear when you strip, understand slut ?"

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the pattern. In the morning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from house as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a coming together first affair to tell everyone about your offense and punishment and you will be there. After the get together you will have your commencement penalisation administered by one of the team. Do you understand ?"

I nodded.

"right, put your bra and thong in the trumpery bin and put your chick and top on. Then go and lap that mess off your face."Tony ordered.

I went and got cleaned up and for a moment 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 have sex me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any answers so I straightened my top and wench. As I did so I saw my nipples 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 juicy girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My butt hurt as I sat down.

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

I started looking for skirt and height on the internet. It didn't take me long to observe some obscenely short ones. How any girl could fall apart a skirt that scant I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those dame at work.

I bookmarked quite a few pages then went and told Tony what I had found and asked him to come and take care 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 tits while we do this."

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

Tony wasn't too glad with some of my selections and he took the black eye and searched through and found some even brusque skirts. He selected 2 that had built-in pants and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other skirts that he selected wasn't really a skirt ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would forget my articulatio coxae exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to wear upon that at work.

He told me to look for swimwear internet site for gauze-like wench and cover-ups. When I'd found some I went and told Tony, He came back to my desk and selected what he wanted me to order.

All in all I put over a thousand Ezra Pound on the fellowship deferred payment card. None of it was on clothes that any convention girls would fall apart at work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to induce to wear them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a floozy ; or at the very best, a slut. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a couple of hours I got off my bed and looked for my old gym wench. Then I got out a twain of scissors. When I put the shortened bird on it looked indecent ; I could sense my bare laughingstock and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could turn over in that skirt.

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to slumber but my hand was cupping my pussy from the minute I got into bed.

My bridge player 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 early and saw that Tony was the only other person there. As instructed I went straight to my desk and got changed into my atrocious revealing outfit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the in conclusion person arrived Tony called us all into his federal agency. He went through the body of work for the day and discussed a couple of job with the guy cable then he said,

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very authoritative issuance to distinguish you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, misuse of company equipment and lewd deportment. The crime were so bad that I could have 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 alternate to jail. That alternative is the intellect for her change of appearance this morning and for the fact that she is happy to relegate to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would suffer expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped au naturel and I spanked her bare goat until it was brilliantly 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 suffer 30 transactions to discharge that task. I will let you adjudicate who does it on which twenty-four hour period and how you decide to administrate it.

Gentlemen, please get that table at the vertebral column of the store area out and put it in the kitchen country then find that sponge mat and put that on the tabular array. That table is to be Claire's penalization table and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for penalisation at any time and I don't want to experience to clear it.

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

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

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

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

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my mamilla and cunt as the guy cable brought the mesa in and covered it with the quick study mat.

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

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

I slowly opened my peg and overspread my arms. I was spreadeagle, naked, in strawman of all my work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a nook and die.

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

"right hand Sandra, 10 spanks, how would you like Claire to be positioned ?"

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

"auditory sensation good to me."Tony said."Claire rise your legs, keep them spread wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her ankles and hold them to end her moving."

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

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

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

Sandra chose to use her handwriting and stepped forward and proceeded to quickly make me 10 slaps.

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my legs and just lay there crying.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As I walked outside the malarkey blew my skirt up and a fresh breeze licked round my twat. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my annulus down.

Rajeev, the bite van man complimented me on my outfit telling me that I looked great. I pretended not to take heed him, but I did blush.

When I got back to our door I turned to bet 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 oeuvre done.

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

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

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

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

I just lay there dreading what was going to befall. The strange thing was that my nipples were careen backbreaking and they and my puss was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could resolve myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my invertebrate foot staring at my kitty that was getting wetter by the 2d. After about 30 instant he told me to get on my workforce and knees. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to spread them.

I felt my labia part as my knee parted. I could feel the embarrassment turning into crying even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the crying became a flood.

By the time routine 10 had landed my hindquarters distress like hell and my slit was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't tell how aroused I was.

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

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

After a while Tony came in and told me to get 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 atmospheric condition then she got one of my favourite meal set up. Afterwards I went to my room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

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

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

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

I woke next morning feeling much better and less confused. Overnight my encephalon had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have to get naked and wear those horrible clothes.

At work I was watched by Aaron and Isadora Duncan ( installation Guy ) as I stripped naked and put those horrible dress on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't feel so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

The day went okay until the postman arrived. He had a piddling package that needed signing for. My face was bright red as I signed his minuscule machine.

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a lilliputian bit forgetful than my cut down school dame and it was vapourous. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my butt completely, or my cunt. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked slap-up and that I had to keep open that skirt on for the rest of the day. I thought about the collation 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 pussycat through that skirt ?

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

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

"seminal fluid on Claire, get your handbag. Quickly or he'll be gone."

What choice did I have got ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the room access opened the front of the skirt blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his face. He watched every tone that I made.

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

I got a wet rush and my kitty-cat tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm gladiola that you like it."I said trying to sound as formula 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 eyes burning my scupper tush cheeks.

The eternal sleep of the afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installing guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my promontory down and climbed onto the mesa. As I spread my arms and legs my heart and my pussy got wet ; and my nipples started to ache and my pussy tingled.

"Claire,"Bob said,"I'm sorry about this but you have to learn what is right 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 move Claire ; I can get at your knocker and pussy the way you are."

I panicked a petty as I realised the implications of what he had said. Then the start slap hit my right chest. I screamed.

Then it was my go forth knocker. 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 assault my 3 spiritualist percentage again then looked at Tony. The teardrop were pouring down the position of my font as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a while then put my hand to my pussy. It was so ship's boat and hot. I opened my lip and touched my clit. A bolt of pleasure slam through me and I started to cum.

My consistency writhed about that tabular array for a couple of moment before I started to calm down.

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

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

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

Eventually I got up, walked to my desk and got dressed into my ‘ home'clothes. I locked up and drove nursing 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 little as I walked up the stairs. Soup is my mother's answer to all ailments.

In the tub I looked at my tit. They were still a bit red and my nipples were sore and shake hard. Even after Bob's abuse they still managed to get hard. I touched my clit and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to go out it.

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

"Feel better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff and nonsense my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

I went to bed and tried to work out what was happening to me. My right mitt involuntarily went to my button and started rubbing.

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

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

It didn't service that I had to go and do some shopping. As I was driving into Town I asked myself why I hadn't put any underclothes on that morning and gone out in only a thin summer dress. Tony wasn't with me so how would he have sex. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my thin dress.

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

walking round townsfolk in a bit of a daze I started to think that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop class and bought a much shorter summer attire. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The store girl was glad to let me pass on wearing my new dress and she even cut the ticket off for me.

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

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

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 fashion these days mum ; all the female child are wearing clothes like this."

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

I felt good too. When I went up to my way I stood in front of the mirror and experimented lifting the dress bit by bit until I could see my wet pussycat. I stood with my ramification apart and looked at my clit just showing between my sassing. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The full team was there when I got to work on the Mon morning. I had a little panic until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the lot and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the see-through skirt and the top on. A thinking flashed through my mental capacity,

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

Then I told myself to kibosh being dullard and I sat down and started my work.

Some more of my new wearing apparel did arrive that first light and a see-through top was one of the point. When they arrived Tony had me landing strip and model each item for him. For some Wyrd cause I wasn't as reluctant to strip for Tony and I didn't start crying.

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

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my purse and walked out. Tony had had me put away my original top saying that it didn't go with my new skirts. He was right, they didn't go together but at to the lowest degree it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the room access I realised that I didn't feeling anywhere as near bad as I had done the lastly workweek ; in fact I felt a short wet upsurge and my tit harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

5 o'clock came and I got neural again. It was obviously Duncan's tour to penalise me as he was stood at the kitchen threshold watching me get divest. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the table. Spreading myself full I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your hands and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the needful positon, spreading my knee quite wide. I buried my typeface in the sponge mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my open pussy.

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

smack 3 and 4 were just as unvoiced. As the remainder of the 10 landed my butt was on fire and my pussy was hot and getting surface-active agent by the second.

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

Duncan removed is script and I slid my human knee 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 mighty hand under me and cupped my puss. 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 feel bad.

I still had a smiling on my face when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my impudence had a rosy gleam. I grinned thinking,

"And the other ones too."

The Tuesday saw more clothes make it and another smiling on the mail carrier's face as I signed his machine. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my see-through top ; my 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 social unit further down that script come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to prompt down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

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

It was Sandra the next eve 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 recruit my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must have a bit of an immorality streak because her spanks hurt like hell, Thomas More than the I from the guys. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gruntle 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 issue my ankles but he didn't. The side by side thing that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

"Well Claire, the guys tell me that they've been finger fucking you and that you've had some climax. Sandra wanted to be slightly unlike so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will humiliate you and take in you regret what you have done."

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

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

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

Tony said,

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

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

I was left to lock-up again.

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

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new clothes that you are having fuss putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your piece of work clear the tripe out of that closet and then use it as your closet ; but not for your ‘ home'clothes. Each cockcrow you will strip at your desk then come over here and expect for me to take what you will wear out for the day. Do you empathise ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

"Err yes, it's my catamenia 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 see another way to let the guys humiliate you."

I spent the next hour walking backwards and forwards to the omission hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually naked before but actually being naked was different. It was more charge up. The wind blowing round my pussy and nipples felt goodness. I was in a reasonably good mood when my new wardrobe had all my new clothes in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The former affair was that there were apparel that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

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

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

"Good, they've arrived. Today you will hold out that string undershirt and the black dog. I slipped the bite vest over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my derriere and kitty-cat but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my titty when I lifted my munition. The early thing was that the hole were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not take in been wearing anything.

I dreaded going out to the collation van man ; so much so that I decided to skitter lunch. Unfortunately Tony wanted some dejeuner. By the time that I got outside the van had moved down the car parking area and there was no one getting served. If I was to get Tony's lunch I would give birth to run after it.

All of a sudden 4 guys from the unit at the seat came out get their luncheon. They got to the van before I did and I had to hold back to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guy cable, you may want to plough daily round and look at this."

By that time I was stood there trying to get my intimation back and wishing that I was hundreds of Swedish mile away.

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

Rajeev was so happy to see me that I got Tony's tiffin for free.

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

For the rest of that week and the first of the next week the evening function was the same. The guys would spank me then finger fuck me to an sexual climax. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my flow arrived I had the slight string dangling as I lay on the board. It was Duncan's turn to step me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

"fountainhead Claire, I see that your have a go at it hole is occupied. I guess that I'll have to put something in another of your holes."

My offset chemical reaction was that he was going to dumbfound something up my butt, a thing that I really did not want. When he told me to turn round and lay across the table with my head hanging off the side of meat I had this atrocious feeling that he was going to stick his cock in my mouth.

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

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

Duncan kept ramming his tool in and out of my sass until he suddenly stopped and pressed real knockout. I suddenly felt something warm going down my throat.

"That's right Claire, accept it all."

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

"Thank you Claire,"Duncan said,"don't headache, you can deliver another consignment tomorrow ;"and he left.

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

After the succeeding 2 spanking I got expression 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 order him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my headspring and when he walked in I started on my trivial speech.

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

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

A couple of months previous I had made the misunderstanding of telling Sandra that my parent were going on vacation 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 take exception his determination I would consume to drive to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

"I'm sure that you'll oeuvre something out ; and when you're at home you will stick 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 plate ? Were there stacks of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my bedroom ? Had he watched me shaving each aurora ? Oh fuck. What was I going to do ?

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

The following Monday good morning I got up early, got gear up ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the windowpane until I was surefooted that none of the neighbours were looking ( not that I could ever be for sure of that ). I chickened out a twosome of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of minutes getting my breath back then set off.

It was eldritch driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoiac that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could break off at traffic lighter to understate the risk of soul looking and realising.

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

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

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

I was a horny, aflutter soul going to and coming from piece of work for the next few days. The nervous reduces a bit but every first light but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until someone else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in face there was a tv camera watching me. When I got home each eve I did frig myself to a glorious climax just as soon as I got in the door.

One dayspring when I got to run there was a DHL delivery van outside our whole. I waited for a match of min to see where the deliverance man was. When I was satisfied that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the back of the van the man came round the niche and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my running not even thinking to try to treat my nipple and pussy. The man just stared for a few seconds then smiled and said,

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

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

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

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

"leave-taking her unequalled scum-bag."Tony said.

"What's the problem man ? She's a lady of pleasure and she loves it."

"She definitely isn't a working girl, 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 partake her or insult her in any way. Is that knit enough for you to interpret ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

"It doesn't matter what any adult female does or does not outwear ; they must be treated with respect. Would you wish me to tell you what that parole means ?"

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

The man turned and left and I put my arms rung Tony and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

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

After about 20 arcminute my right wing mitt moved to my pussy and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

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

The next morning while I was stood naked in the bureau waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his top dog round the threshold and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd name it up to him side by side metre that it was his spell. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to entail that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare torso and fucking my rima oris. ‘ I'd defecate it up to him next fourth dimension'could easily mean that he could do more to me next clock time. What more could he do to me ? I felt atrocious when I realised that the only other thing that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the thought, but felt myself get very wet.

My parent came home 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 naked all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the next weekend and I hoped that I would remember to put some clothes on each time I came out of my room.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I relaxed and felt the pecker go cryptical inside me. Boy did that look good.

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

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

I felt my tits wobbling as I grunted in time with bob thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me tangible hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came round to the other side of the table.

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

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

"Same again future time."Bob said as he walked out, leaving me frustrated. Bob asking me if I was on the anovulatory drug had spoilt the mo for me and I needed release.

Not caring if I was on any television camera I put my deal to my pussy and gave it the release that it needed.

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

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

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

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

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

I'd never eaten another young lady's pussycat before so I wasn't trusted what I was letting myself in for. Okay, in the privacy of my sleeping room I'd stuck 3 fingers in my pussy then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every pussycat tastes the same.

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

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

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

I thought that I was going to stifle as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to plow my headspring a bit and part breathing again.

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

The following dawning while I was stood in Tony's role waiting for him to get I was very aflutter. I wanted to plead with him to get him to anticipate that he wouldn't sell the picture but I didn't live how to start.

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My heart opened all-encompassing for a arcsecond. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big gush in my pussycat 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 anticipation and my pussy was dripping. I even gave the collation van man a hug and rub my tits in his face. Two of the cat from the unit down the car park told me that they were collecting photos for their company's calendar and asked me to dumbfound for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



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

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next morning he said,

"I have to accommodate that your work has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guy are getting their study done quicker. I think that the business needs you to continue being punished the way that you were last night. If things keep improving I think that I may just have to give you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 02

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

After everything that had happened to me the offset prison term that I did something stupid at work you'd have thought that I would ingest learnt my lesson but I went and did another stupid thing.

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

I work as an situation Jnr at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 dullard things, firstly I made a misunderstanding on an invoice to a protagonist's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the books ; and the second was to use the company's internet to access porn sites.

My penalization was to wear next to null at workplace and to slowly become the sex toy of all the actor there. After a while I got to savour it and really looked forward to the daily shtup and picture to employees, visitor and the mass from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to savour it too lots and I started to get complacent in my body of work task. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the Book on the hold out Friday afternoon of the calendar month. Let me excuse.

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

The client 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 heap with it on the Monday morning. Unfortunately, the speech sound rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to acquire it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the earphone I saw the envelope slide off the desk and go into my unfold bag. I got on with answering the call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got home and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at piece of work I hid the money in my bedchamber and got on with my weekend.

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

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

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

He was right when he said that he could call 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 deflect 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 force and a distich of prison term he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of material that just about comprehend my pubic ivory and part of my cigarette crack ( role of my original punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

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

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

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The mad thing was that I was horny as hell. I wanted one of the workers to follow back to the situation, find me and fuck me like never before.

After about 30 second my watchword had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool down breeze was tickling my nipple and pussycat. I saw a white-hot van drive up and as the number one wood got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliveries, but I had always been inside at those metre.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any pointedness in telling a fib so I gave him a agile summary. All the sentence the breeze was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to hold them down and I'm sure that he must have seen my kitty-cat while I was talking.

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

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

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

"Right Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to prompt you of the serious-mindedness of this. When you made your conclusion big mistake I decided that superfluity and humiliation was a right penalization. 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 take it to another degree. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.

In addition I am going to devise a few out of time of day consequence that you WILL take part in, regardless of how put down or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The first event will take place on Friday eve at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a poor skirt and a thin, short top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the social function Room where I will be waiting. Do you sympathise 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.

"bend your vertebral column to me and pick those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody blaze missy, you're enjoying this aren't you ?"

"No I am not."

"Get out."

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

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

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

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

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

"So what's your penalization this clock time ?"

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

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

"fountainhead Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there complete naked. Are you still going to give to service the wholly workforce each even ?"

"I presume so."

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

"That would be Nice, you taste good."I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to outride in her good 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 travelling clothes on, locked up and went home worrying about what Tony was going to make me do.

nix was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red king of beasts on the Friday dark ; that I was to meet him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to have a minuscule part of my punishment.

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

As I was getting ready to go to the pub I was very discerning. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nakedness and probably some sex. I'd had a rain shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear out. Eventually I decided on a simple-minded tank top and a loose adjustment, flared skirt ; none of my pet because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't avail lifting the skirt up to my waist to count at my flat abdomen and pussycat. I was a little surprised to see that even the figurehead of my pussycat looked wet. I put my handwriting on my slit and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my consistency was getting excited about what could occur soon.

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

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

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

When I went to snog my Church Father he whispered,

"Does that utilize to knickers 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 bare wench and top in the back ( I keep some there all the time these day, you never know what Tony's going to make me do ), then I set off. As I was getting near I realised that I was as turned on as Hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.

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

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

Tony, Bob and Henry Louis Aaron were there, all sat at a table imbibition beers.

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

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

"Right then, nobble your bird and turn out that you have no underclothes on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his bridge player over my os pubis and pussy. I let out a little moan as one of his fingers parted my sass and hovered at the ingress of my hole for a second.

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

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

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

My eyes opened encompassing. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in front of loads of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the stranger to larrup and know me ? Was he getting me to invite strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the woman what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

"seminal fluid on Claire, you're wasting meter. Get down there. I want to see about 10 people up here within the succeeding 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 stairs my pussy was aching like snake pit and I could feel my juices as I walked.

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

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

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

"Are you unplayful young noblewoman ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a duo about my age and idea,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Something like that ; well, do you want to 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 prim and right. Of course we want to observe you. It'll be a fantastic tarradiddle to narrate my mates ; and of course of instruction, show them the photos and video. I bet that I can get the video to to the highest degree 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 appear for someone else. I hadn't thought about camera and I got even more worried. Part of me was horrified by the view of photograph and videos of me being circulated round my college friends ; I just wouldn't be able to face up any of them again. The other region of me wanted it to happen. I got a little wet rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

I followed the end masses that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Aaron was stood outside the door making for sure that we didn't get any undesirable visitors. Inside the room I looked round and part 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 recording camera in the middle of the table. I should feature expected them to video the ‘ consequence'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 nakedness or seeing embodied punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no wish well to offend you. I can promise those of you that stay that you will feature a very enjoyable minute or so watching, and taking character in Claire's punishment.

At this point I must stress that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her wishes and she is more than happy to be the star in tonight's entertainment ; isn't that right 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 tally 100 % to take parting in whatever happens to me this evening."

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

"For the inaugural voice of Claire's punishment she will be asking multitude 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 card with a number on it. After a turn has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap cards with someone else. delight retain your numbers pool hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not roll in the hay who will be asked succeeding. I will make sure enough that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ bitch ’.

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

right wing, let the games begin.

"Cunt, ask a telephone number to take your top off."

I looked around realising that I was going to be seriously embarrassed, humiliated, and probably fucked by all these masses. I felt my nipples get arduous and my kitty-cat ache and get very wet.

"Number 3, please can you withdraw my top ?"

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

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

"Cunt, the skirt."Tony said.

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

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any hesitation she reached to my side, released the sweetener and pulled the zip down. My doll dropped and I could see a distich of grin 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 skirt to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the group. I was looking down to the ground but I could still see the voyeur exchanging numbers.

"Now the horseshoe Cunt ; and keep your workforce by your side."Tony said.

"issue 8, please can you hit my horseshoe ?"

act 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in forepart of me, his face only inches from my pussy. His hands went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foot. I lifted my infantry and the mitt removed my skid. Then he did the same with my forget leg.

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

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

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

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

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

"Please contain properly ?"I asked.

As the man put his mitt on my wet twat 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 fingerbreadth in front of my typeface. Without thinking I leant forward and sucked his wet finger. I could take heed someone say,

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"snatch, ask individual to come and tie your hands together."

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

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

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

"Now slit,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guests and invite them to paddle you on your butt, tits or pussy."

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

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

They all did as requested, some with Sir Thomas More dynamism than others. well-nigh chose my rear but 2 slapped my tits hard. One man take my twat and he told me to stand still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 times. It hurt like hell. On the fifth one he held his manus there for a few bit and slid a finger inside me.

The rent were welling in my eyes but at the same fourth dimension my pussy was aching for tending. That man held his hand in front of my look and I opened my oral cavity to fellate his digit ; but as my mouth got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red hind end and tit I slowly walked to the centre of the room. I looked one shot and saw that a couple of phones were out and pointed at me.

"On your knees puss and bend forward and put your brass on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my butt was up in the air. My knees were scatter and those ‘ client'behind me must stimulate had a estimable panorama of both my holes.

"Right Cunt ; ask everyone to learn it in turns to spank your butt."

I did ; and when the 1st one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a handwriting that had hit my bottom I looked back and saw a man with this sort of multi Strand, short whiplash in his hand ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ scourger').

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

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

"Cunt, ask the Guest to finger-fuck you if they want to."

Of class they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to palpate a finger invade my hole next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'touch my clitoris. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ conjuring trick scepter ’.

It certainly worked magic on my clit. I opened my eyes and looked back and saw a pair of women's heels. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the sorcerous scepter against my clit.

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

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

He was properly, I did desire to cum ; and soon. The problem was that quite a few of the ‘ Guest'said,

"No."

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

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

"No."

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

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

"Yes, puss, you may cum now."

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

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

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

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

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

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

I swivelled round so that my target was on one edge of the table and my straits was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's better Cunt. Now bring your genu up to your pap, spread them wide and hold them like that."

Most of the people in the room would be able-bodied to see my pussy, widely capable and dripping with my juices.

"right field Cunt, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to make love you in any pickle that they want."

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by citizenry that you know, but it's something else with staring strangers. I hoped that none of them would want to fuck my coffin nail. After a short interruption I said,

"testament you all please take it in crook in numerical sequence to have it away me in any fix that you want ?"

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

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

In and out went 2 cocks and I could feel myself getting more and more worked-up. The cock in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my honest to get down everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sensation in my cunt. I was getting 2 freight of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

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

Thankfully the man took his clip stretching my butt muddle and lubricating it with my pussy juices. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing randomness before he thrust deep inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as painful or unearthly as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

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

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

It seemed to acquire forever, and 3 climax, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussycat, my sassing and my butt were aching and sore by that time and I had mixed tone. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at dwelling in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

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

As the baton worked its thaumaturgy on my clit I felt Sandra's digit invade my pussycat. For a few second gear she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched wide. mouth about pain and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the baton died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her whole hired hand was inside me.

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

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

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

Sandra slowly removed her hand leaving my hole feel empty and sore as it slowly shrunk back to its formula 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 Cunt Claire's punishment for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

looking for at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a tranquility countersign before you leave please ?"

I hoped that Tony was going to enjoin Jason to keep hush about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my booster found out they would get ex-friends.

Tony left me laying there as the ‘ guests'leftfield 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 household and we'll all SEE you on Monday."

Before I knew it everyone had left leaving me the only one there ; and I was still naked. I looked beat and saw my wearing apparel on a hot seat. I quickly ( well slowly ) hobbled over to them and got dressed.

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

Before I got up I had lots of mixed feelings. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at least it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even uncollectible, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a pocket-sized Mary Leontyne Price to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the like 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 prickle again and I so wanted to match it but I just knew that if I did I wouldn't be able to lie to Sandra on the Monday. I slowly got out of bed and went and had a cold shower.

Back in my room I even considered putting some knee breeches on to assume my nous off my pussycat but I remembered that Tony had told me never to don any again.

I needed something to pack my brain off my sore pussy and my desires to roleplay with it.

mother to the saving 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 expect in the shops. Normally I would never reckon going with them but I needed something frightful drilling to occupy my mind off my pussycat and what it had gone through the previous even ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit take aback but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to have a piddling trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to modify and put on a slightly longer bird and reasonable skid I had some regrets about my decision, but I needed something to unhinge me.

I was right, it was a slow day ; but at least I couldn't play with my puss as we wandered round the Town and shops. By the time we got back home my kitty was the cobbler's last affair on my mind. I even settled down and watched TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was nice to have a family evening at dwelling house.

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

My pussy was feeling LE sore on the Lord's Day morning, and by the eventide it didn't hurt at all. I kept myself busy all day doing some of the things that I had been meaning to do for ages.

Monday good morning came and I was nervous 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 make I was hoping that someone there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office staff and clicked playing period on a video file on his PC. To my horror it was of me the previous Friday. The thing was, all the bit 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 take his vocalization. The only individual oral presentation was me asking people to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some kind of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that office with commix feelings ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the Sami sentence I wanted them to do thing to me ; I wanted them to moderate me and my spirit ; and my body.

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

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

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

When I got to the pub I went flat upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunion ; nigh of my finis course of study at college were there. For a second I was so felicitous ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to abase me in the worst potential way. The smile on my face disappeared and the tear started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in front of my champion ? My life history was about to be ruined. In just a few mo I would drop off just about all my friends. How could Tony destroy me like that ? What was I going to do ?

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

Reality came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, STRIP, NOW."

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

"custody behind your head Claire ; and afford those legs."Tony said.

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

"right field noblewoman and gentlemen ; tonight you are going to see a face of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to punish her and to use her body as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no wrong to her torso in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

As Tony was saying that I looked at my course mates trying to shape out which ones would be kind to me and which unity 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 Jade ; she is ( was ) one of my closest friends. How could she do this to me ? My heart dropped even lower.

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

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

"Would you please paddle me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my butt a toilsome smacking. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the battlefront of me and slapped my right tit.

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

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

Just after that Jason slapped my behind, real hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both doyen and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more slap Tony said,

"OK bozo, 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 cunt then walk around holding your hired hand up so that everyone can see just how much you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my face red and wet with my split. My manus was all wet and slippery as my torso had betrayed my mind. How could I possibly be enjoying the humiliation that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd lady friend calling me a slattern or a harlot as I moved in forepart of them. I felt my mamilla get harder as they got close to the son faces.

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

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

"work force behind your head Claire ; and spread those legs."

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

"I'm going to delight this slut."

Pete put the handle of the flogger between my ramification and slid it along my cunt causing me to gasp then groan. Holding the Flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

Some of the gent cheered and I opened my oculus to see that the flogger handle was VERY wet with my succus.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch young lady stepped forward.

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

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

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

One by one nearly all my classmates took their turn to larrup or whip my butt or tit. About half way through Tony told me to get on the storey on my cover and to stay put my ramification up in the air. He asked for 2 unpaid worker to sustain my pegleg wide apart with my ft over my head as the whipping continued ; but the scourger was hitting my pussy as well.

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

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

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

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

"Claire will shortly announce the issue of the kickoff soul who will have the pleasure of inflicting their version of punishment on her. You may blackguard her soundbox in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no lasting marks on her. If you wish, you may ask soul else to help you if you wish to ‘ tongue roast'her or anything else that you can recall of. There is a box of safety on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the pill so there is no opportunity of you making her pregnant. As you can see, there are also a couple of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

Right, Claire, a identification number please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get screw - gang banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex class fellow, some of which I considered booster, caused the crying to flow - again ; even though my tit throbbed and my pussy ached for care. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"number 1."

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

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

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

"You have no idea how many fourth dimension I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the lucky one to be the first one to fuck you this evening ?"

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

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

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

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my mamilla. This wasn't beloved qualification ; it was sheer animal lust on Dean's character. He was fucking me hard and dissipated. Fortunately he didn't final stage long and I soon felt the strong gush as he stopped rich inside me and buck his consignment. His workforce squeezed my nipple so hard that it hurt.

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

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

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"Phoebe !"I shouted.

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

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

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

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

"Seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN and niner !"I shouted.

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

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

A short give-and-take took office between figure seven and number nine. Both had been pretty average kids at college. One came between my legs and the early came round to my caput. I looked up and saw him unzipping his pant and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth wide. As the cock entered my back talk I felt the former cock enter my pussy.

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

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

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

As Jade held the magic wand to my kitty-cat she whispered,

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my pussy to a wondrous orgasm. As I started to settle down down hack whispered,

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

number eleven was one of the young lady that had always fancied her-self and treated the respite of us girls as nobody. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a president to the side of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her feet either slope of my body.

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



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

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

I didn't particularly want to make her cum, but I did ; she must take in been as aroused as I was.

I went through the rest of the numbers pool ( with the aid of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 holes and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About half of my ex classmate came forward and I got fucked at both terminal for ages before Tony finally called a arrest. By that fourth dimension 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 bring on my human foot, but as my wooden leg started to take my weightiness, 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 line up your skirt and top Claire ; you'll have to go plate like that."

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

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

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just stop in my car outside our business firm and time lag until I see the brightness level go out."

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

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

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

As we drove to Tony's flat I remembered the part with dress that I keep in my car, but I didn't say anything.

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

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

"No you can't ; you can take the air in as you are."

"I don't know if I can."

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

Fortunately, my ramification were back to normal and it was my kitty-cat that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the bare girl following one of the resident physician into his apartment.

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

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower bath felt beneficial and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ wash away myself out ’. As I turned the shower down off I looked up at the exhibitor head and had an idea. Lifting the shower head down I looked closer at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the shower back on. As the warmly water came out of the pliable pipework I put it to my pussy and got a very pleasant surprise as the warm water rushed inside me.

I filled my pussy 4 times and squirted it out before I decided that I had better stop over 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 hold out the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"down feather in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a tender freshness all over.

"rightfield Claire, do and sit down, we need to talk."

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

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

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

"Yes sir Tony."

"Well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and person to keep this place blank and I think that you are the ideal prospect. I want you to find a way to severalize your parents that you are leaving home and going to go in here. There will, of class, be a few dominion, and you will still have to work at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 03

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I had just been made to strip naked, be flogged on my posterior, tits and kitty-cat, and be gangbanged in the function way at the topical anesthetic Red king of beasts Pub ; by, and in figurehead of, almost of my former college socio-economic class fellow and some of my current piece of work partner.

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

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

How was I supposed to respond to that ? How could I differentiate my very square-toed parents that I had to move in to my gaffer'flat, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I refuse to do it and get my spirit back to that of your fair Cy Young cleaning lady ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupefied things and the choice was to get reported to the constabulary and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to bring up the shame that it would get on my parents. The court case, me going to prison house and those videos that show me begging people to do those affair to me ; it would shoot down my parents.

The other thing that I had to take into consideration was the embarrassment and mortification of the matter that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely awkward and humiliating but they're so charge and really do make me hornlike and wanting more. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logic in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more of it.

"Yes Tony, I will do as you ask. I will encounter 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, there will be a few rules for you to obey but they will save for later. Now you will come over here and give me a blowjob then you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

I got up then got on my knees in front 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 sopor I thought about all that had happened that day. The shame, the humiliation, I felt puke ; and what was I going to tell my parents ? I eventually fell asleep thinking about that problem.

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

I slowly opened my middle and looked up.

"Claire ; get up and put the umber on, then get me some orchis and bacon."

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

I looked around, then down at myself. Yes, I was in Tony's apartment and yes, I was first naked, and yes, my tits and kitty-cat were still a bit red.

"OMG, it's all real, it wasn't a dream. roll in the hay, this is going to be my new home, and dressed like this."I thought."My parents ; make, what am I going to say them ?"

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

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in secrecy to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a overnice billet really, all modern and clean and jerk. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrible spot that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he bear, no, rescript me to have sex with them ? Would I have to trip to and from workplace naked and be totally naked at work ? In effect being a permanent nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the Same time, my slit was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

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

After a patch I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until future Sat to move in ? If I can it will grant my parents time to get used to the idea of me moving out. I'll tell them that it's time that I started to take care after myself, get a line to live away from home ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

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

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

"Can I institute all my wearing apparel 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 spare way where you can sustain your things. Each night I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"right wing, when we've finished here get things cleaned-up then go and have a rain shower. After that, come and bend over the back of the sofa with your branch scatter and wait for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red Lion car parkland, can you take me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my wearing apparel ?"

"No idea, didn't you keep an eye on them terminal night ?"

"I was a picayune meddlesome in conclusion night."

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

I was about to say something but then I remembered the spare 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 offset to leak out out of my pussy.

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

"No, you can go home like that ; my cum will 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 leave here like that."

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

"And ? ….."

"And mass will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the edifice. I couldn't tell about the myopic walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the entirely area is surrounded by houses and apartment blocks. Who knows ?

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

Tony pulled into the Red Lion car Park but he parked at the opposite word end to where my car was. I nearly asked him to propel to beside my car but I knew that it would be superfluous. Just as soon as I got out of Tony's car he was off, leaving me to stand 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 hide it,

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very thankful to my dad that morning.

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

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some drawers in the car with my bare apparel, Tony's cum was still creeping down the insides of my second joint and the weak breeze was making it cold and making my nipples tent my thin armored combat vehicle 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 function room.

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

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

My face felt like it was on fire.

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

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

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

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

I spent the residual of the day thinking about what I would contract and what I would go away there, hoping that Tony would soon decide 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 pitiful psyche was soo confused.

I put some things, and wearing apparel, into a suitcase that mum said that I could take, and put some matter into composition board boxes that dad gave me. As I went round my room I came across the clock and the shimmy 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 future hebdomad flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my pussy and section of my butt when I'm just standing there but the delivery guy cable always manage to get me to bend over or hunker down down to do something and my teat quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the snack van man is still managing to incur something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's cold outside ( usually ) the gossip are usually about my rock hard mammilla and the goose skin on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the frost and snow arrives.

More and more of the proletarian in the other nearby unit are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our whole and I've sort of got immune to their comments and suggestions about what they would like to do to my physical structure, but I still listen and they always make my pussy chill and get bed wetter even though my brain hate me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and be active to a dissimilar town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can live like a normal Danton True Young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the induction guy's days and I'm sure that they are getting skilful at planning their days so that they can get back in time to screw me before they go household. My brain keeps telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the object of their depravity but my pussy bread and butter telling me that I love every minute of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Friday after workplace gangbang, Tony called me into his berth and told me to take my skirt off. He then got me to lie on his desk and have my knees near my shoulder joint. He then fucked me until he'd cum trench inside me.

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

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

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

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

On the Sabbatum first light dad helped me laden my car then after a few tears 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.

"Drive round a quoin, stop, and get naked then driving force here naked."Tony told me.

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

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

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

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

I shimmied the denim skirt down and pulled my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underwear calendar month ago I was now au naturel apart from my brake shoe. When Tony had first told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't enumeration and that I could hold open them on.

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

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

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

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

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

"But ….."

The ancestry went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"screw hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the comment. I didn't want to look them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering theatrical role of my tit and the other helping hand in front of my cunt and he glared at me. He held his arms like I was then put them by his sides. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a whole tone closer and ran a finger along my slit. Bringing his wet fingerbreadth up to my look he just looked at me for a couple of mo then said,

"Open."

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

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

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

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

"What about my other event and the loge ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

"will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets dark ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

"Nice eubstance Edward Young lady."I turned and saw an old man walking his dog.

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

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

exit downstairs when you are in a hurry is soft, but I couldn't carry the sheath up the stairs so I had to wait for the lift like we had done the for the first time time. That fourth dimension the ski tow was empty when the doorway opened but this time I was confronted by a Brigham Young couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

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

"Right Claire ; put your belongings in the give up room then wander around and get to know what is where."

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

The apartment has one big elbow room and a short corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the principal bedroom on one side and a little chamber and a bathroom on the former side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large monitors on the wall behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different CRT screen. In some of the 16 mini concealment were what I assumed were images from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in tour to try to work out where the camera was.

One was the little car park outside the building and I could see the spinal column of my car. Then I realized that Tony must have watched me go far and seen the adolescent approaching. The asshole had deliberately let me stomach there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

Next I saw my bedchamber. I got more bother and wetter. I studied the Angle of the thought and realized that the photographic camera must be in that tinker's dam clock that he gave me all those months ago. My brain wished that I had never plugged it in. My snatch was thinking otherwise.

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

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

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

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other blocks of apartments. interior, in one corner of the elbow room was a piffling mini gym with a judiciary, some weightiness, a salt mine, an employment wheel and a couple of minuscule items that I didn't know what they were for.

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

"Fucking hell,"I thought,"he's going to excruciate me in 2 different style. Oh why was I so dolt ?"

spinal column in the waiting area, Tony was sat on the couch using a laptop. Images of different places were popping up on unlike ones of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm chairman and watched what was happening on the screen. On the one of my bedchamber back home I saw my mum enter the room and strip the bed. I'd left the elbow room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

When you arrive here you will dismantle totally nude outside the door before entering.

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

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

When sitting anywhere in the flat you will sit with your human knee at to the lowest degree shoulder breadth apart.

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

You may bust an forestage whilst doing any cooking.

When I have Edgar Albert Guest here you will remain naked and serve us all boozing and food as appropriate.

When I have guests here you will provide them to extend to and grope your consistence if they so wish.

You will never fold any internal room doors.

You will not conclude any of the screen or curtains.

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

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

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your knee at to the lowest degree shoulder joint width apart.

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

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

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

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

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

You will company me to my badminton club each Monday even, and take on when we are a player short.



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

"No."

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

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

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

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past tense, or mentally by lop embarrassment or humiliation. I may find other manner, physical or mental, and I will let you have intercourse at the time."

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

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

Tony then told me to seduce us a drink and some bite. After that I had to do 30 second exercise after I was stupid enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any right exercise. He told me that 30 minutes on the exercise cycle would be a right start for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the prat so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their humiliated. He told me to slew from face to side on the bicycle seat so that I could hit them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to pedal the sliding from English to side rush my button and within a match of minutes I had my first wheel orgasm.

Tony urged, no told me to pedal faster and I must have had 5 or 6 sexual climax before he told me to turn back. As my heart pace started to get back to convention I decided that things weren't going to be too bad animation there. I also decided that when my ordeal was terminal over and I was living in a place of my own, one of the beginning things that I was going to buy was an practice cycle so that I could bring myself off in the concealment of my own place.

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

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

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

Part 04

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That night Tony took me to his local pub. I guess that he wanted to show his new accomplishment 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 other of his Ilex paraguariensis looking through the give 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-pated pussy to his mate and early mass in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his fellow bought me lots of crapulence and the alcohol numbed my brain and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation. My purulent didn't layover thinking about its and my mammilla photograph, and I was feeling horny and very wet all eventide. 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 mates came with me. He stood beside me and his bridge player went up my bird and caressed my bare butt.

It was nice, and I was distressed when he had to stop.

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

She looked intimate and I think that she was at college at the same fourth dimension as I was. She looked at my breast and saw my top moving about as Tony's men groped my titmouse. She smiled but didn't say anything.

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His mitt went to my puss and I felt a finger's breadth invade my hole. He pulled it out and held it in nominal head of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and sucked his finger's breadth. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



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

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

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

I was up before Tony the succeeding morning and I had burnt umber and breakfast waiting for him. No sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a whack on the door.

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the elbow room and opened the room access. My brainiac told me to cut across my tits and slit but my kitty won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mates from the pub, look up and down my bare body.

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

"seed in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a right approximation if you gave us a live operation right now. What do you cerebrate Henry ?"

"Sounds good to me."William Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the rampart below the Brobdingnagian admonisher with my pegleg spread wide and to jerk off for them.

It was so demeaning but at the same clock time I was so turned on. It didn't look at me retentive to cum and Tony told me to keep going and I orgasmed again before the video stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a while. But number one, get on that workout cycle and show Harry how honest you are at cycling."

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

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

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

XV minute and 2 Sir Thomas More orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could check. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to stop ; I was enjoying myself so practically and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to hold back going. But I didn't. I got off the motorcycle and nearly collapsed onto the storey. My branch 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 little faint the touch of his hands on my naked frame could easily have made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the couch and lay me down.

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

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

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

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

Tony put his handwriting on my pussy and said,

"Her cunt's red hot as well. tactile property it."

Tony moved his hand and Patrick Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's hired man being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the feeling caused me to heave and I felt my snatch twitch.

"finger's breadth fuck her if you like mate."

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

"You can screw her right following time if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

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

"fucking hell,"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 fix that I'd got myself in to.

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

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a glass 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 worry Claire, I'm going to penalize you and you will savour it, but I'm not going to break you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, respectable offspring ma'am. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this punishment one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a support nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen 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 nympho ? Did I really bask the embarrassment and humiliation ? My pussy certainly seemed to recall so.

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

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

Mum said that it was too soon and that I might modify my mind and want to travel back in. My brain was telling me that I did desire to motivate back home but how could I ? Tony wouldn't let me and my pussy wouldn't be well-chosen either.

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Sun Lunch invite.

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

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

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big tits ?"

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

"It doesn't probably."

I was still a bit puzzled as to why he wanted to be intimate what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to open 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.

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

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

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

I settled for a quiet night on my laptop on the couch. When I opened it I saw the camera and went and got a ring aid out of my bag to plow it. I didn't want any of my friends accidentally seeing that I was naked.

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

I was told to sleep in the spare way 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 last 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 birth a twat that takes ascendence of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would make my whole twat and nipple go numb so that I didn't have to endure like Tony was making me ?

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



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

Tony drove me to shape and I had a quick thought about the money that I was saving on rent and gas. My pussy wasn't the only when thing benefitting from my new living arrangements, my bank remainder was benefitting as well.

At work, the day went just the Sami as any other one these daylight except that I didn't have to hold off 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 fill with the fucking that they gave me ; but I hoped that Tony would take forethought of that later.

He did, that night he told me to sleep in his bed and he gave me a tardily, passionate piece of tail before going to sleep.



The Mon evening 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 skirt 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 clear that. As for what you'll weary whist playing, you'll wear what you are right now."

"But, but it's a schoolhouse gym, there could be kids there, and what about the former participant ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a naked girl ?"

"Don't concern about fry. There's never any there at that sentence of the evening, and as for the other actor, I'm sure that they won't head. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their workforce 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 script on those tits and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

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

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

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

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

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

"Okay Claire, get those wearing apparel off."Tony instructed.

Six distich of middle watched as my top then my doll came off.

"turn of events rhythm Claire, let them have a good looking at at you."

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

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

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

"I don't like big tit. Anything more than a smattering is a waste."

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

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

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

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

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

I felt a little better ; if it is possible for a defenseless girlfriend to feel better when she is surrounded by 7 invest men.

The next couple of hours were spent with me being instruct how to bring badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all lease 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 back and hold my right arm on the pretext of showing me the different strokes ( ? ) that I should use to accomplish different results. One thing that I did discover was that they all had hard cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my pussy tingle.

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulder dropped an as I walked to the showers, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 au naturel girl in the shower bath. My kitty-cat loved it and there was no shortage of volunteers to lather my body. wellspring Tony didn't service. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those guy brought me to 4 coming with their custody as they ‘ washed'my cunt over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the side by side hebdomad one of them could screw me each week.

My pussy wasn't sure if 1 per week was practiced than all 6 each week. My genius 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 dwelling house. He fucked me doggy elan on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by back to him.

I woke up on the side by side break of the day to the felling of Tony fucking me heavy from behind. My first response was of horror, I was being raped in my sleep, but that was my Einstein talking. My pussy soon took ascendance 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 aliveness out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still asleep. For a secondment I thought that the rape must suffer been real. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this support here and the things that you make me do are a form of captivity and rape."

"Don't be silly Claire ; you know that you love it here. And why would you have so many coming 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 deal on my soaking wet pussy.

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

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his deal away and up to my mouth which opened extensive to take my succus, and his jism, covered fingers.

The rest of the hebdomad went relatively quietly, although during a dyad of tranquility period I did reflect on my new biography. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite dreary for myself.

The s clock time got interrupted by a phone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a voltage client.

"surface your legs and part rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

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

It was then that I remembered the camera that was somewhere under my desk. I had no pick, 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 piffling audience that is enjoying the view."

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an unknown figure of the great unwashed watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no option, I had to keep going.

Just as I was cumming the first 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 I replied,

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

"The next time that it happens let me acknowledge and we'll swop places."

"Department of Energy that mean that I'd be able to wear your clothes Sandra ?"

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

I sort of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a skirt. It gave me a slight sort of security measures. On the other hired man, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

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

Just after we'd eaten and I'd cleaned up the doorbell rang. By that clock time I was sort of getting used to being naked all the prison term in his apartment and I just got up and went to the door.

"Surpri ……"The offspring woman started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in silence for a few endorsement then said,

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

"Oh hi sis, do on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with welfare ; she's staying with me for a piece. Claire, contact my baby 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 daughter and this is part of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I avail 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 sprain my aright nipple.

"You always were a lucky by-blow Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my chum tied you to the bed and spanked your bare bottom yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's serious 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 pappa or brother then Claire ?"

"I haven't got any brothers or sisters and my dad never hit me."

"You don't know what you're missing Claire ; are you going to put that right Tony ?"

"When the time's decent sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you issue forth here to get your butt tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will bear to wait, I've just come over to give you this memory marijuana cigarette from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not surely but I think that it's some photos from their anniversary party."

"O.K., I'll get cycle to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your Zen of abut punishment ?"

"married man's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mate soon so the red Saint Mark will have time to evaporate before he gets back. I'll speech sound the others and check that they can make it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Sunday for dejeuner. I'll be truehearted asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red gull will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute butt of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could ingest a nice 3-some at the same time ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the sin have I got myself in to ?"I thought."wellspring I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't hurt too lots. If she's going to be here future Sat at least I won't have to endure his mates at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This cute butt end is begging to be spanked, don't wait too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare butt on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a questioning flavor ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just leant some lilliputian mystery 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 bum getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at work Claire, and if I remember right it made you cum."

He was right hand, but I didn't want to allow in it. The spanking really hurt and was so humbling, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my torso started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are women's organic structure built like that ? Are fair sex supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that region of their role in life and society ?

On the Sat Tony took me into town to get a new dress. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his Good Book ), brusque garb with not a lot of material to it. When I put on the first one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's more of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, girls can get away with wearing next to zilch almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy clothes and flashing slews of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men sleep with looking at fair sex wearing a thin garb that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just constituent of men's DNA."

"But I won't have any underwear on."

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. The women's underwear stage arrived in the eighteenth century and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. Lots of char have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bra ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melon vine stuck on your chest you don't need to fag out a harness to observe them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscularity from getting utilization and the muscles go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging tits when women get older. 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 have a go."

My brain wasn't too happy about that remark, but my pussy was, and it let my nous know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat women out there these days."

"So what do you call being fat Tony ?"

"Stand 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 water it out through the material of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So hold on checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starving 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 apparel but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes store, one that is parting of a big interior chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too practically material. He picked a pair 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 terminal there and outside was a augury saying that the companionship's 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 Irish bull has done something full. I've always been pissed-off about the way politicians and big business'pander to these nonage grouping. None of them have the musket ball to stand-up for common signified and the still majority but this metre their deficiency of guts has ended up with female child like you being able to have some fun. do on Claire, you're about to blink your tits and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a Lester Willis Young man carrying a pair of jeans and a curtain opened up revealing a young womanhood about to leave behind with some clothes 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 adult female's lib crap, political correct nutters and gutless politician to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last cubicle on the right and get naked. Stand there for a reckoning of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come out here. And don't close the drapery when you go in."

My warmheartedness sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the pall clear, but at to the lowest degree Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the right. With a bit of fate no one would go down the room that far.

My kitty-cat was getting excited and hoping that somebody, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take more than a few sec for me to get naked 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 counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a attire on and smoothed it down my front. My nipples were tenting the thin fabric and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The material felt prissy on my skin but it was so short that my mitt was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the cubicle and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite prissy, but I need to see more physique. Go and put the former one on and count tedious this time while you're stood there naked. Oh, and take off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the cubicle whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and step out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would maltreat out of their cubicles and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got stronger and I could finger my juices leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my cubicle without being seen and I stood there, number nude and looking across the central isle to the closed mantle of the cell opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one free at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a Male articulation saying,

"Cheers mate."

My heart started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposition where I was stood. My puss muscularity clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already rock hard nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years older than me, but not bad looking. He had a new distich of trousers in one hand. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to spread out the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jean and by that meter he had a huge hard-on that had my oculus glued to it.

"Thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

ranger man turned and picked up a duad of trousers then turned back to face me.

"Thirty three."

"Thirty four."As his 2nd leg entered the trousers.

"XXX five."As he pushed his shaft 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 face so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few second gear before turning to face me.

"XXX eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my eyes gorge on the visual sense of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his hand on his cock and pumped up and down a couple of times.

"XXX niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my encephalon and my right helping hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet spread and my right indicator finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to keep reckoning as we masturbated in front line of each former, my leave alone hand finding my rightfulness tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to hold open quite quiesce. I kept rubbing until he shot his shipment half way across the gangway towards me.

He must have had an attack of guilty conscience or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"30 three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing reckoning I got an attack of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the positioning that I am in. But at the Lapplander meter my pussycat was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the 2nd garb and put it on.

I had to allow that I looked dear erosion that attire, even though there was very lilliputian to it. There was so much flesh showing that it was obvious that I had goose egg on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to discover the second that Tony obviously wanted people to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twirl then bow over ; I want to see how much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most insinuate share would be on show. Fortunately I managed to complete the labor without anyone else seeing me.

"goodness, you look in effect in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an case coming up that you will wear that at and make water both of us look good. Go and put your own wearing apparel on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should get asked where he was going to take a crap me wear that ‘ almost naught'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to pee-pee me wear that horrible rectangles chick.

I'd taken the frock off and was just about to put my own dame and top back on when a teenage girl appeared in the gangway near me. She looked at the nude me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle diametrical me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eyes met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judging by the noise that was coming from your booth and the smile on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to hail 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 need to finger test you here ? right hand here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my cunt wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Saturday delight ?"

After a few minutes silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these hapless PC nonage have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally defenseless again. As I hung-up my new clothes I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in populace in either of these. Even with a bra and knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underwear my case will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those dolt matter ?"

As usual, my pussycat was in battle with my wit 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 proceedings example for me, then a shower then it was pub night with his checkmate again.

I went straight to the utilization cycles/second and Tony didn't have to tell me to bicycle fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my purulent sliding from side to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 meter. As my ticker and peg slowed down Tony said,

"wellspring done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower bath I looked at the skimpy top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a picayune high from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought process of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that dark with Tony's mates went much the same as the late week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each beat of drinks and at least one hand went up the 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 and female. I also had to support the feeling of hard pecker pressing against my rear end as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the maiden 3 or 4 multiplication that all that happened, but as the eve wore on, the alcoholic beverage numbed my psyche and my slit started taking control condition of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my tail against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so well-chosen I would feature been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one fourth dimension 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 evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a surd cock pressing into my cigarette and a hand between my legs. I had to put my custody over that script so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub leaver what was happening to me.

In the car car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his first mate hugged me like that. Thomas More groping, but by that time my puss was in fully ascendency of my body and on the way home Tony got me to give him a cock sucking as he drove. He fucked me over the front man of his car in the car Park next to his apartment pulley block, much to the delight of a radical of Whitney Moore Young Jr. men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back base for dejeuner with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear out and I picked my recollective skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer single ), and my stocky top, a wooly pinafore. No underwear of course, and I felt really good having some right clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old elbow room during the calendar week. Tony had got me to take away a permutation 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 eventide and the side by side week went by much that same as the previous hebdomad ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare division, a fifth wheel part that kept getting used, when they played single instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk of the town to me and get me to praxis the golf stroke. Of course they had to stand behind me and gain round me and ‘ accidentally'put their manpower on my nipple or contract their hard-ons into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash out my tits, butt and puss. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them make out my pussy and backtalk. I was quite tired, and sore, by the clock time Tony let me put my dame and top on to carry me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's fellow, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his issue had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on presentation and be groped there.

It was a mild night and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front end of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his brother, Mick, and both his sister ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of row, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, one-sided conversation had got me a piffling worried. She'd talked about spanking and my brain was a lilliputian concerned. My kitty-cat however, was a little wind up when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to get in at the like prison term and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them make a good look at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deform over and spread my legs. All 3 of them slapped my cigaret while I was knack over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather coloured as they bombarded me with questions. I was kind of getting used to being naked in front man of Tony's buddy and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairs and I had to dish up coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feeds from some of the spy tv camera that Tony had installed, my judgment wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the provender from my empty nursing home bedroom that I started to get a little nervous. Next, he played some recording of me in that bedroom and I got called a ‘ naughty little slattern'when a picture 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 petty loose woman for her misdeed ?"

"plethora and mortification are the independent tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily work party bash by my other stave. I've taken her out to a few places wearing next to nothing and really humiliated her in straw man of spate of her previous college spouse 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 unspoilt slaughter yet. I was wondering if you guys would handle to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't trouble Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other time that I'd been spanked and remembered that work force can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Same as usual ; over the vertebral column of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any penchant 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 selection Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll assist 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 clock time we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got naked and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat's a bit eminent isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the Saame acme so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moans and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to come out of her mouth she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my twist to claim my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it fall to the soil.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is right about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in forepart of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"cum on Claire, I'm going to be the low to warm that cute 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 second joint again.

I looked around hoping that someone would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited expectancy in their center. I knelt down and leant forwards, my lower dresser opinion Mickey's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those stage. Everyone wants to see the consequence on your petty stooge and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs 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.

"Well her public figure is Claire Cumalot, what do you anticipate ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her cerebration that it was pointless. My center pounded in anxious prediction and my kitty was tingling like hell.

John L. H. Down came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a salutary idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you retain the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my behind again. By that fourth dimension Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my dorsum. I felt something plastic go round my radiocarpal joint and elbows then the zipping phone as my wrist was tied to my former cubital joint. Then the same was done to my other wrist.

The succeeding 4 swats landed on my tail end and I could find 3 things ; my cigarette was hurting, rip were leaking from my centre and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Paddy ?"Eve asked.

"Check for yourself sis."

There was a suspension in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my butt and pussy, 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 head and held his fingers to my fount. Even though I was crying I opened my rima oris to find his cunt juice covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the last 3 swats took my orgasm up to the next level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the storey whilst still in the eye of my orgasm.

"Who's adjacent ? Mickey said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my cover, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey hang over her crony's knee.

"You're such a slut sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mickey's fingers found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't solution, probably because Mick's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my spell to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how firmly it is to get up when your coat of arms are tied behind your spine, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the spinal column of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my hole. That made me hit my tip again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a little. I saw Tony in figurehead of me unzipping his trousers. someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and consider that it was Eve's fingers in my jam. It was definitely a cleaning woman because sometimes she was so pacify and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his turncock into my rima oris and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing atomizer from her work.

Tony shot his freight down my pharynx as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of sentence and my target got more spankings, my pussy got sleep together and finger fucked more and I had more climax before they'd finally had enough of each early and of me.

As I lay there, still over the backrest of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's arse were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to have a look but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the storey below the huge reminder. I had to sit there even though the sitting scathe my butt even more, leg spreading extensive, and masturbate while they looked at some more video that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could make the rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 05

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The following calendar week started just like any other these days, virtually naked all the time, the embarrassment when the delivery guys arrived, having to go out to the bite van and stick out the lewd scuttlebutt from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Fri morning before piece of work, Tony told me to put a few matter in a bag because he was taking me on a clientele trip-up to Manchester. I got a bit wind up and got out some of my more modest wearing apparel but Tony went through them and split them into 2 piles ; look at with me and allow at habitation.

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 crop as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a duad 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 doll and a tank top. I quickly did as I was told then when I got back he told me to put them on, then we both left leaving Sandra on her own.

I had integrate intuitive 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 metre we got into the hotel my annulus and top were drenched. My wet, semitrailer see through top not hiding my hard tit from anyone who cared to take care and my wench plastered to my torso showing all my curves.

Of course of study, Tony had only booked one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a encounter. He quickly took a few things out of his case and put them on the table and next to the television system then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

Five minutes later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the situation that I am in. My pussy however, wasn't at all upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me phoned room service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the exhibitioner when there was a whang on the way room access. Putting the hotel's gown on, I went and opened the room access. Thankful, and not, the offspring man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the room access 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 serve me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my fellow is stuck in a very dull conference and I want to transmit him some picture of me to jolly along him up. Would you aid me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a trouble for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my telephone, opened the tv camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please make mass 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 nervous, stymy, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the sides fall undetermined and held a few smiling mannerism as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly poses as I shrugged my shoulder joint to get the robe to fall off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my teat and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the gown to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the edge of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slid my hands over my bosom and down to my cunt to the clicking of the camera.

By that clock time my pussy was taking over and the superfluity had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some puss guess, without and with my finger there ; I spread my legs and moved my flop hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my phone beeped telling me that I'd received a textbook message. The startled man nearly dropped my phone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My boyfriend says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The young man said.

"Could you make a suddenly video of me delight ? He just loves to watch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clitoris I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken ascendency of me and it needed relief.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My pussy tingled even more. After a few secondment I said,

"Zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the rapid growth occasion worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom clitoris he bent forwards and leaned over until his hired man were about a pes from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's forefront were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to pull back. I could still feel my pussy muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could pee coherent spoken communication 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 mind as to whether or not to say him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the sensible piece of my brain managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a arcminute ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my bag. Handing him a tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the rest of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't tell you to make believe yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't assistance myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go home. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a picture made and that I'd cum ?"

"No probability about the going habitation Claire, there's still a lot more penalty to come. Can you remember how to send a video from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a transcript. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went dead and after a few arcsecond of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to transmit the video recording to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an onset of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner party. And give yourself another shave ; I don't want any straw showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to roll in the hay for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"good, I think that I may postulate to direct 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 picayune make-up that Tony allows me to assume while he showered.

Tony got out the dress that he wanted me to wear and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police anywhere near where we were going. The dress was bordering on obscene, the slightest motion from standing up straight and my nipples and / or kitty-cat and / or buns would be on display. Even stood up true my tit were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a taxi ; the frigidness air making the tent in my dress even bigger. I couldn't help noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't happy but my kitty was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxicab driver was happy too, he had a big grinning on his face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my mamilla bulging out he could see half of my tits as the top of the dress struggled to moderate them, and he could see all of my bare ramification right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my dress slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging pocket-size talk of the town with the driver to hold up telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one hand on my bare knee joint and pulled them apart, giving the driver a scene of my slit.

My cheek was brilliant red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The office was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my dress final slid back into its right place, just about covering my coffin nail and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table 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 deal on my goat and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received squeamish scuttlebutt from them but it was obvious that they were more concerned in my body, which pleased my pussy but not my brainiac which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolve on the cameras that Tony is offering us is first-class. I was watching a girl strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room serving waiter this good afternoon on two of his cameras and the timber was just as good as a video of the same girl that I saw a few mo later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd love to see More of her."

"Okay, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen more than adequate already."

"But the substantial matter is so much better than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my bod ;"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 trunk, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my pussy that must get been making a dampen patch on the seat.

"So gentlemen, shall we ordination then we can spill 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-bodied to see the region of my tits that were showing at the sides of the small Triangulum of material and the 2 very prominent tent in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking stage business just about all of the time but both of the potential customer kept looking over to me and sometimes asking minor talk question, probably so that they could gaze at my dresser. I don't think that they looked at my cheek for more than than 2 seconds all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how much of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sorting of nightclub and I was happy that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some drink, and almost as soon as we started dancing his custody were all over me. I felt his hired man under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my tail end cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the Triangulum of the top persona of my dress.

At that moment my learning ability hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussycat was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man bit 2 didn't postponement for too long before he wanted some of the natural action and some of my body, and they swapped billet. I must have been on that terpsichore story for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and let a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the number 1 man's lap I just knew what was going to materialise, and within a yoke of second my pussy was getting the aid that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner party and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony puddle me do these things ?

Things didn't end at that night club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a faint effort to stop it by saying that I was sure that the men had wives that they had to get home to. My puss however let me bang 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 hired man were all over me and I was sure that the number one wood was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my dress off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our flooring and I remember an senior couple muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the way Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hired man and knees and took it in turns to fuck my snatch and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his disguised tv camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My puss had total restraint over my body and my learning ability had just about shutdown.

The men were effective and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my abdomen not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to birth a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my degradation.

I put my hand between my legs to finger my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to number and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room help server was still unloading it from his piddling trolley and a au naturel me walked out of the can and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his workforce were empty at the sentence and he grabbed me as I started to settle. Putting me back on my animal foot we just stared at each early for a pair of arcsecond before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his oculus go up and down my denude nominal head as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fault, I am so sorry."

"okey bozo,"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 entrust. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his oculus were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back menage. He picked yet another obscenely suddenly skirt and a thin, semi see through top for me to break and a bit later we left.



Putting our bagful into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to pull in it. I'm sure that he didn't concern ; he was staring at my legs and curtly dame, him wishing that a breeze would blow my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shop, one of them being a branch of the big chain of mountains that had converted our local anaesthetic subdivision to gender neutral changing room. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that outgrowth in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt that I tried on without any blockade incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimwear without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a manikin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pallid blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an approximation. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an Adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of path 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 control controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you squirm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another Young couple.

My face went all red and the couple looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 token that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the tabulator if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty pounds. Do you need me to get someone in the former room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled flavour on my face told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the corner and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no piece of furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those dress off."

With a puzzled look on my brass I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knee and plunge his semi-hard cock with my backtalk. He got surd reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to germinate his freight he pulled out and recount me to turn around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another turncock sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ gloriole muddle'Claire. Stand up then bow 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 superfluous trying to reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The cock jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouth around it.

If my back talk hadn't been full, I would throw gasped as Tony rammed his cock into my dripping twat but his thrust pushed me head forwards and I banged my nozzle on that wall as the dick coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both last and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of sperm to be planted mysterious inside me but I wasn't favorable enough to progress to my climax.

Tony's soft pecker flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop class. As we walked back to the hotel car commons Tony told me that we were going straight home ; that he wanted to give me the thing that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the affair from the grownup shop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My jitteriness was rationalise. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his sleeping room, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for years, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 duration of cotton roofy in his hand and he proceeded to tie my articulatio radiocarpea and mortise joint to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of picture cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened next I can only describe as a assortment of torture and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my kitty had a different opinion.

low gear of all, Tony got between my wooden leg and used his lingua to take me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could find something or matter, lightly brushing all over my body, going from one part of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the effect was very sensual. My nipples responded to the light touching by whatever it was, by going rock arduous and aching for more positive degree attending.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussycat I couldn't bar myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the stage of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something punishing. I had the pudding head idea that it was a arrest, a dog collar with a chain leash because I could find a alloy strand on my dresser ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog collar on me.

straight person after my forefront was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my mamilla ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt sharp painful sensation in first my left mammilla 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 instant as I slowly got used to the constant pain in my nipples and wondered what the hell was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my pussy mop up around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another minute or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something active inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid idea disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some sort of vibrator and my twat started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, come out / stop distortion continued for a while as my foreplay grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a piece then I felt my right leg being lifted and turn down over my body, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right on ankle to the same place that my right field wrist was tied to.

The like then happened to my remaining leg and I thought about how exposed my spread butt and snatch were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of times before ; and my arousal was overriding and embarrassment that I may receive had.

There was another long pause and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a tremendous infliction in my stub. Something was swatting my butt but it was more afflictive than Tony's, or Mick's manus had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was ready to cum and Tony must consume sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for time of day. The vibrator thing in my pussy helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come down from my high I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my backside with. It was a leather strap, or spank as Tony called it, it is dense and wide-eyed. No wonder my cigarette hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some kind of metal, outpouring clips 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 pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me little mini-orgasms for a few moment. When I later saw the video I could see that the notion from my pussy ( apart from the palpitation ) were my purulent muscles convulsing, like it was trying to draw something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my articulatio talocruralis letting my legs cliff to their natural office but he left my wrists tied to the top recession of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My nipple still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to sustain these matter on ?"

"Not all the prison term, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 arcminute every hr so that the line can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a trivial bit."

"Your orgasm went on for ages Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and touched my clit. My dead body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okeh ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, solution me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my miss ; I told you that punishments can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a minute and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me punter than I did. He knows how to hit all the right buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or well-chosen. Maybe this man was dependable for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad human action should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you have had as very much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in secrecy for ages. I was brought out of my abstruse thought by Tony turning the vibrator affair on and then off. I gasped and my eubstance jerked.

"Can you fill it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can twinge it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be ripe exercise for you. Here the command. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drib it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the ascendancy in my right hired hand. I turned my psyche and looked at it. There were 3 clitoris on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you expel my nipples please, they really hurt ?"

"O.K., they've been on for farseeing enough for the first time."

I gasped as each spring time was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and bluish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my carpus delight ?"

I turned my head to reckon at the slub 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 light as it sounds and after about 5 second I stopped for a rest. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would stimulate my pussy to produce lubrication that would make my squeezing Thomas More productive.

It did make me more rich, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waves of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to shove it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental note for the side by side time ; and I was 100 % certain that there would be a side by side clock time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my wrists then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the following thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daytime was coming through the window. I closed my heart 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 wrists were dislodge, Tony must have untied them before putting his fingerbreadth inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing elbow room are gender inert ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"Well we missed the evening at the pub last night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing body of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm happy staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubic region with his hand and pressed his midsection fingerbreadth just into my hole.

"This says that you want to establish 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 naked was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the same time, yes, it does, it makes me finger good. 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 slothful butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my posterior moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chain from the apprehension swung daily round reminding me that I still had that arrest on.

"Can you deal this matter that's round my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this clip but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many prison term I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the collar on the grooming table and I looked at it and had a little shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a bombastic credit card egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to go your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was veracious - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my behind red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A scourger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or party whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're veracious, that damn paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a filthy look, said nothing and walked to the lavatory. The 1st thing that I did was to attend at my can in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken hide thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be visible when I went to turn the next day. Shit, he's talking about taking me to a leisure time eye. I'll have to endure something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't lead me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some body of work so he got me to consecrate the apartment a good clean. The only thing that I could wear was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clamp that he kept clamping to my nipple then taking them off about an hour later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Sunday lunch the succeeding calendar week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 06

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Tony thought that it would be a good idea for me to wear that apprehension with the rectangles skirt at oeuvre the future day. I'm sure that you can think the comment that came from the installment guy rope ; and the delivery guys and the neighbour doer when I went out to the collation van. I'm going to have to babble to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite cold these years and my crush nipples really hurt.

Those neighbor workers saw my still red rump and there were a few comments about me being a hard worker that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the remark but I did bloom at some of them. If only they knew just how truthful most of the input were.

Tony was sort enough to take the chains off the shoe collar and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his teammate mauled my tits. I'm not sure whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 sexual climax that those Guy gave me that night.



On the Sabbatum morning Tony took me to that new leisure Centre. I had a footling laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, Women's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this sex neutrality crap.

As we walked through the mob / Mixed doorway Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite legal brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the police. And what if there are untested fry here ?"

"Maybe you could squeal to your former criminal offence whilst you at the police station."

"No ; no, please tell me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuit for you. You're getting used to relying on me aren't you ?"

"Can I have one of them please Tony ?"

"Get in there and get naked then I'll give you one. And leave the door open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big stall, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the room access while I got changed, I did just that. wellspring I took my top, doll and skid off and stood there as naked as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would walk by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a minute, I need to get switch first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming shorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite svelte and muscly.

"Please ; mortal might see me."I said.

"And that pain you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Does that mean that you want to be seen by adults ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all Thomas Kid just couldn't guardianship less that your raw Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to twist them into puritan by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be avowedly, but can I have something to wear please Tony ?"

Tony put his manus into one of the pockets of his jeans and pulled out the blue one-piece bathing costume that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his manus and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a pair of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my publicise hips but it covered a lot more of me than a Bikini would.

I looked down at my social movement 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 dreary swimming costume."

"But mortal might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my rear crack Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the bottom of my butt, slid his thumb under one position and his finger under the other side of meat. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, add up on, let's go."

The stuff of that swimwear is so thin and soft that I couldn't tactile property that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my manus down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to blame Tony if we get thrown out."I thought as we put out apparel into a locker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able to see my areolas, nipples and scratch, but my slit was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the kitty and jumped in.

I actually had a smashing time in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me people could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the storage locker. He got out a petty bag then told me to travel along him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that cause off and put this two-piece on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the two-piece before. The stuff is so thin and it clings to every curvature of my pelt even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does divulge a lot of my pelt. It's really high-cut at the cover and half of my butt cheeks are exposed. The string that goes down my butt offer splits into 2 just over my fundament hole and the 2 strings continue with no cloth between them, right up to near the front end of my scratch where they join to a cut-off front man. The event is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut drawing string bikini. But when I open my ramification even just a fiddling bit, my uncovered pussy is on video display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can call 2 small Triangle of very reduce cloth small. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slender bit of bodily function would cause one, or both of the triangles to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the tush 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 comprehend my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that concern, don't open your legs."

"How can I take the air about and swim without opening my ramification ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the blue, sheer one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my snatch uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my wooden leg together when I walked but that just started to brace my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the syndicate the squeezing had made me get to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my legs widely and putting his branch around me to grope my tit. After a while I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to hatch my titty and both my mamilla were exposed. As I started to pull out them back to their correct place he told me to will them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to guess to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying people looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the back breaststroke.

I really did take mixed feeling each time that I looked up to see person following me and staring at my slit. Of track, Tony thought that it was odd but he did manage to screw me by getting between my stage and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that person would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were cubicles but Tony told me not to exclude the doorway and to get au naturel before showering. I kept my backbone to the door most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to leave the door open up and to put the apprehension, Sir Ernst Boris Chain and nipple clamp on facing the subject doorway. Two older teenage boys went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my wench up that the boy moved on.

The Saturday evening at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the nipple clamp were visible through my top, whenever the bozo put their hands up my top they used the clamp to torment my tits by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could acquire the pinch off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative apparel ( 10 column inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to naught and that wasn't what my mentality wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was skilful, I could really unwind. Aria was there, she'd arrived that break of day to descend in before college on the Monday. I had to be heedful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to have intercourse about my new life. Also, I really wanted to say 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 elbow room I managed to be active the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting untrusting.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell apart Aria to not get changed in that elbow room but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to denude before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 video streams, one was of Aria, she moving a few matter around in the room. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks felicitous with the variety she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his backbreaking cock while he watched some other TV feed.

After a while I just couldn't service myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria start to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her tits are about the like diminished size as mine.

Then she unfastened her dame 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 require to have intercourse 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 sorting of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the sentence so perhaps you should imagine 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 slow down and enjoy yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not true, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. Tell you what, get down over my human knee and I'll give you something to aid you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his genu so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the start swat Tony said,

"numeration each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my foreland and looked up to the covert showing Aria in my old room. I was a little surprised to see that she was flat on her vertebral column on the bed, legs spread full and her properly hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

threesome more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his digit into my golf hole and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to brook up.

"right wing Claire, go to your room and think about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my elbow room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to give 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 encephalon was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a woman possibly revel what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my snatch started talking,

"Don't be so dolt Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo skilful ; all those orgasms. OK, the pain is bad at clock time but it's always followed by some awe-inspiring climax. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. hoi polloi, stranger, seeing these tits and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a nice stopcock and a successful business. You'd be an imbecile to want out of all this."

A very confused Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to get some sense of it all.

I woke-up the next morn to the smell of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my eyes 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 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the neckband on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the Lapplander as the previous weeks apart from Tony telling me to spend 30 bit 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 flat opposite. He too hadn't closed his screen and I could clearly see him. Then my brain 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 wax on the drill 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 Sir Thomas More times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and assure me to remove care if his morning woody. I pulled the comfort back and looked at his hard pecker. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and depend on it as he grabbed my pap and teased my nipples.

After he'd guessing his shipment abstruse inside me he told me to get off and get on my workforce and knees. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my head 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 Flogger slowly all over my nates 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 mind as I showered then went looking for him."

"right hand Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to hump More about what's involved, what I would have to do and what's in it for me."

"Fair enough, I can sympathize that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a modified version of a contract bridge that I found on some site somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to beseem our current luck, and where I would like them to move to. Please read through it and then tell me what you think and what you would care to commute. This is going to be a via media for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an agreement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the text file I will relinquish you from all awe of further penalties for your yesteryear offence.

I'll leave you to read through it and delight highlighting whatever you like. We'll then talk over 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 shivery. My Einstein thought that it was scary and my kitty thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would collapse Tony the right to distinguish 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 mind was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the thought of Tony being able to do all those matter 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 get-go again, I'd hate for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to talk about so at the end I told Tony that I was gear up to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and adopt your time, it's authoritative that we resolve all issuance 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 induction guy, I like my job. I'd hate to fall behind it."

"Apart from the known injudiciousness, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee relationship will remain as it is with one exception. I will ingest to terminate the ‘ end of day Sessions'with the facility team. I will be taking on more stave quite soon and an increment in the numbers pool expecting to bonk you each day would be too much for you so the easiest answer is to just stop them."

"What about my want of clothes ?"

"The workwear organization will stay on as is. I see no reason to change that."

"okeh, the first thing that I'm totally not felicitous about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to fit in 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 phallus is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the mind of the traffic Christ Within ; green for go to separate you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to state you to slow up down ; and red to enjoin you to stop immediately. That is a good safeguard I think."

"You did translate the piece about 3 red cards and the whole contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract quantity of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank story. Then we have a treatment like to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not reach an agreement then you move out. You would, of course, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee kinship remains unchanged.

"Okay ; that clause about sexual climax denial worries me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of meter to learn how to hold it. Once that menstruation is over, cumming before I tell you to will leave in a punishment."

"On the study of penalisation, you don't go into much detail in this document. I'm worried that the penalty could step up and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the live thing that I want is a submissive who is ineffective to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injury Tony, I will not concur to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic orbit or anything else anywhere. In fact, any frame of permanent wave changing of the coloring material of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can understand that. That article can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the merely piercings that are acceptable to me are my nipple and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any creature is going to have intercourse me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that frump like licking kitty-cat and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am prepared to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"Fair enough ; it's good that you are prepared to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ post'that I would ingest to assume every prison term that you'd command me to assume ?"

"You could receive to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and pussy for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexile. It will change to run across both our needs."

"This written document says that if you break the concord you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's expert, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would change ; everything at piece of work would bear on as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to move out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able-bodied to notice someplace else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my questions for now."

"doe that think that you will sign the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"okeh, I didn't really expect you to sign up it just yet. Make a copy of it and amend the written matter to contain everything that we've talked about then we'll lecture again.

"Do I let to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's genuine Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and unlax on the exercise cycle for a while. That was a very senesce discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted parts as another gens, emailed it to me then took a deep breathing place before standing up. As I walked to the motorcycle and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to bet after me. It would certainly score life a lot easier for me. No financial trouble, aught at all to concern about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police, and it does have a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would commit to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to sign it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full duty if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell apart the police force that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some esteem it was the ideal position for a young woman to be in, but what about the affair that he'd make me do ? He was surely to make me get naked 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 incorrectly with me. Maybe I should go and utter to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that view and decided to put it all to the back of my brain for a patch ; 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 musket ball to him, let him learn me pedal, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just remember that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my arousal went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bike. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The truth was, I was starting to look forward to the nights where his married person groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt composure as I had a longsighted hot exhibitioner .