I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

All characters involved in any sexual natural process in this story were over 18 when the event took place.

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

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

I'm 19 and come up from what I suppose you could call a middle stratum category. When I left college a year ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an place Jnr at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the party boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 theatre installation hombre ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

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

Mistake number two was to use the company's internet to access porn site. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a pattern healthy 19 year-old girl, without a fellow, who has fantasy and intimate impulse. The installing hombre are out on the road just about all the fourth dimension and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit client quite a lot.

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

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

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

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

The dares started quite domesticize, like lease my skid off and bear witness my denude feet to the webcam. There was a duo of early tame dares then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to admit my knickers off and bear witness to him that I'd done it.

That didn't strait that bad until he told me that I'd have to shew him my bare pussy to prove it. My kernel fluttered and I felt my twat get warm and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 invertebrate foot 3 inches tall, recollective blonde hair and a 34B 24 34 figure.

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

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

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

"Still not full 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 excited, nervous crash that couldn't hitch. Before recollective the man had talked me into getting total au naturel and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't take me prospicient to cum. After that he told me to put 3 finger in my twat 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 following day.

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

The next morning just after all the installation guys had left Tony called me into his part and my cosmos crashed.

Tony accused me of larceny, misuse of caller equipment and lewd behaviour in the workplace. He told me that it was solid ground for instant dismissal and prosecution by the police. He said that I was looking at a big fine, or even some time in jail.

At world-class I denied it but Tony had proof. When he produced the invoice I pleaded that it was a simple error.

I couldn't do the same for the grounds of the relaxation of my ‘ crime ’. I should get realised that a caller of that nature would have wads of surveillance cameras all around, and recordings from the lot ; but I just hadn't thought about it. There was even one that had close-up of my bald pussycat. Where the nether region was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 video recording from different angles in the main office, all showing me naked and frigging away. One TV showed every internet pageboy that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very severe topic Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police force ; and assure 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 encounter out what I've done."

There was a prospicient pause 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 tell me Tony and I'll do it."

"okeh then I believe that all punishment should fit the crime."

"Me too."I interrupted.

"right then ; your punishment will come in many office 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 clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

I just stood there stunned. How could my political boss order me to strip naked ? This wasn't right wing. But there again, what I had done wasn't right. What option did I cause ?

My hands slowly moved up to the button on my top. They were shaking like hell and I had awesome fuss trying to get the clitoris undone.

"I can't do this Tony."

Tony reached for the phone.

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

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

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

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

My doll was adjacent, leaving me stood there in my bootleg lacy bra and another black vapourous thong.

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

I wondered what he meant by the word ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my hands over my chest and pussy.

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

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

"clear your ramification Claire, about 2 feet."

My eyes went all-encompassing open then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my fundament spread I could feel the air on my pussy. It felt cooling even though it was a lovesome day.

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

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

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

"looking at 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 lesson. You will submit to these without question. There will be other punishments that you will also submit to without question. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging front of his pant was right in my side. I gasped a little as I saw that protrusion. My cerebration were torn between,

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

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

"Get back down and spread those foot wider."

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

Tony slapped my bare butt 9 more metre. It hurt like hell and by about the fourthly smacking I was crying and pleading for him to stop.

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"sales booth up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hands by your sides."

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

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

1. From now on you will not bust any underclothing while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will strip naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your spinal column on the tabular array with your arms and wooden leg spread wide of the mark then hold for whoever's turn it is to penalize you. If anyone else comes into the room you will disregard them. But if no one else arrives within 30 mo you may get appareled and go home.

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

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

4. You will knock off your whole pubic region every morning.

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

6. You will fall apart micro skirts and see-through tops to wreak every day.

Do you have any doubtfulness ?"

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

"OK, I should have guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the company mention bill but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be more than 8 column inch long and the see-through tops must demo plenty of skin. Let me see the impression of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

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

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will contract it to 8 column inch long and wear it until the new ones arrive. As for a top, wear thin your humble one tomorrow and we'll qualify it if I think that it isn't revealing enough.

Any more questions Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of dwelling house dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting tip over. delight can I arrive and leave work in my normal apparel ?"

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

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the rule. In the dawning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from base as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting 1st thing to state everyone about your crime and penalization and you will be there. After the meeting you will have your first punishment administered by one of the team. Do you realise ?"

I nodded.

"rightfield, put your bra and flip-flop in the rubbish bin and put your skirt and top on. Then go and moisten that great deal off your face."Tony ordered.

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

"What the nether region have I got myself in to ?"

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

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

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My tush hurt as I sat down.

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

I started looking for skirts and crown on the internet. It didn't guide me long to find some obscenely curt ones. How any fille could wear a doll that shortsighted 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 skirts at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my selections and he took the shiner and searched through and found some even shorter skirts. He selected 2 that had built-in knickers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the other wench that he selected wasn't really a wench ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would leave my rosehip exposed. I shuddered at the thought process of having to get into that at work.

He told me to search swimwear land site for transparent skirts and cover-ups. When I'd found some I went and told Tony, He came back to my desk and selected what he wanted me to order.

All in all I put over a thousand pounds on the party cite calling card. None of it was on clothes that any normal girls would fatigue at work ( unless she was a hooker ), but I was going to have to wear down them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a Fighting Joe Hooker ; or at the very dependable, a strumpet. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

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

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to catch some Z's but my deal was cupping my pussycat from the minute I got into bed.

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

I got to work former and saw that Tony was the simply former person there. As apprize I went straight to my desk and got changed into my ugly expose outfit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the cobbler's last person arrived Tony called us all into his office. He went through the piece of work for the day and discussed a couple of problems with the guy then he said,

"gentleman, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very important issue to severalise you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for thieving, misuse of company equipment and lewd doings. The offence were so bad that I could feature called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in gaol by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternate to jail. That alternative is the cause for her change of appearance this break of the day and for the fact that she is happy to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would sustain expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped nude and I spanked her bare cigarette until it was bright red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will withdraw it in turns to lot a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 moment to complete that task. I will let you decide who does it on which days and how you decide to parcel out it.

valet de chambre, please get that mesa at the back of the shop sphere out and put it in the kitchen field then happen that sponge mat and put that on the table. That mesa is to be Claire's punishment table and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for penalisation at any prison term and I don't want to ingest to assoil it.

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

gentleman off you go ; Claire, rent your clothes off and go to the kitchen and delay 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 sight yesterday ; either slip or excrete me the phone."

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my nipple and pussy as the guy rope brought the mesa in and covered it with the sponge mat.

We all waited a couple of minute for Tony to come in 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 back with my branch closed and my arms by my English. I felt so embarrassed as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my stage and spread my arms. I was spread-eagle, naked, in movement of all my work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a corner and die.

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

"rightfulness Sandra, 10 spanks, how would you care Claire to be positioned ?"

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

"Sounds good to me."Tony said."Claire filch your legs, keep them spread wide and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is set you grab her ankles and hold them to turn back her moving."

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

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

With that Tony turned and walked out. The laugh at let go of my mortise joint then spent the next 5 minutes deciding who would be there at 5 o'clock.

I lowered my pegleg and just lay there crying.

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

"That's okey, I know that I deserved it so don't experience bad."

It was as I was putting my dame 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 body of work, albeit standing up for the next couple of hours.

At lunch time I heard the beeping from the bite van that comes round. I'd forgotten about him, but I decided that I couldn't case 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 confront the collation van man.

As I walked outside the current of air blew my chick up and a fresh picnic licked unit of ammunition my puss. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my bird down.

Rajeev, the snack van man complimented me on my kit telling me that I looked heavy. I pretended not to find out him, but I did blush.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my pes staring at my pussy that was getting wetter by the second. After about 30 seconds he told me to get on my helping hand and articulatio genus. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to scatter them.

I felt my labia voice as my knees parted. I could feel the embarrassment turning into tears even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the time identification number 10 had landed my keister hurt like hell and my slit was on fire too. I hoped that Pete couldn't differentiate how call forth I was.

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

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my hired hand 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 weather then she got one of my favored meals ready. Afterwards I went to my room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

Was I really getting turned-on by being spanked ? I got my laptop computer out and did some research. What Pete said was decent ; apparently a lot of char do get turned-on by pain and spanking ; and abasement. nigh of them admitted to being subservient as well. I realised that I could stimulate been reading about myself.

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

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

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

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

The day went okay until the postman arrived. He had a little software system that needed signing for. My face was lustrous red as I signed his petty machine.

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a lilliputian bit shorter than my cut down schooling skirt and it was see-through. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my rump completely, or my pussy. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked bully and that I had to keep that skirt on for the rest of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my kitty was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going remote and letting Rajeev flavor at my pussy through that bird ?

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

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

"Come on Claire, get your pocketbook. Quickly or he'll be gone."

What choice did I make ? I picked up my purse and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the front of the bird blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grinning on his boldness. He watched every step that I made.

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

I got a wet rush and my pussycat tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm glad that you like it."I said trying to sound as pattern 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 palpate Rajeev's eye burning my peril buttocks cheeks.

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

"Claire,"Bob said,"I'm sorry about this but you have to learn what is right-hand 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 need me ?"

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

I panicked a small as I realised the deduction of what he had said. Then the first smack hit my right bosom. I screamed.

Then it was my provide breast. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the door a indorse before Bob's hired 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 safe idea."

Bob went round my 3 sore parts again then looked at Tony. The tears were pouring down the side of meat of my face 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 patch then put my manus to my pussy. It was so untoughened and hot. I opened my sassing and touched my clit. A thunderbolt of pleasure shot through me and I started to cum.

My organic structure writhed about that table for a couple of minutes before I started to simmer down down.

"What the blaze 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'apparel. I locked up and drove home in a bit of a ambition world.

"Still feeling a bit under the conditions ?"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 stair. Soup is my female parent's solution to all ailments.

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

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

"Feel better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"trick stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

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

It didn't help that I had to go and do some shopping. As I was driving into township I asked myself why I hadn't put any underwear on that morning and gone out in only a thin summertime garb. Tony wasn't with me so how would he jazz. I asked myself if I wanted to be naked under my slight dress.

At a set of traffic lights I put my paw up my doll and touched my slit. It was so wet and when I touched my clit I nearly exploded.

walking round town in a bit of a haze I started to think that maybe I liked dressing like that. On urge I went into a apparel shop and bought a much brusque summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The shop girlfriend was happy to let me leave wearing my new dress and she even cut the tags off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit naughty isn't it ?"

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

"It's the fashion these solar day mum ; all the daughter are wearing clothes like this."

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

I felt good too. When I went up to my room I stood in front of the mirror and experimented lifting the wearing apparel bit by bit until I could see my wet kitty-cat. I stood with my legs apart and looked at my clit just showing between my lips. That was when I had to give myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The full team was there when I got to process on the Monday dawning. I had a little panic until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the tie 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 thought flashed through my brain,

"I hope that one of the gossamer tops arrives this morning."

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

Some more of my new wearing apparel did go far that morning and a see-through top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me strip and model each detail for him. For some weird cause I wasn't as reluctant to foray for Tony and I didn't start crying.

Tony must have got sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the boundary a bit promote by putting his hands on my bosom on top of one of the new circus tent. He used the pretension of wanting to finger the material but I'm sure that he just wanted to touch my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my handbag and walked out. Tony had had me cast away my original top saying that it didn't go with my new chick. 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 door I realised that I didn't look anywhere as virtually bad as I had done the last workweek ; in fact I felt a little wet rush and my nipples harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

5 o'clock came and I got unquiet again. It was obviously Isadora Duncan's turn to punish me as he was stood at the kitchen doorway watching me get undressed. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the board. Spreading myself wide I waited as Isadora 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 take positon, spreading my human knee quite wide. I buried my face in the sponge mat knowing that Isadora Duncan would be staring at my open pussy.

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

Slap 3 and 4 were just as hard. As the rest of the 10 landed my butt was on fire and my snatch was hot and getting wetter by the second.

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

Duncan removed is hand and I slid my genu 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 decently mitt under me and cupped my kitty. 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 flavour bad.

I still had a grinning on my face when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my cheeks had a rosy glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the other one too."

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

The snack van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 Guy from the unit further down that hand come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like hellhole as they tried to relieve oneself conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Isadora Duncan must suffer spread the tidings of what he did to me because when Henry Louis Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for geezerhood after he'd left hand. The other Weird affair was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another miniskirt orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the adjacent eventide and she wanted to spank me the like way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to get up my pegleg and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must make a bit of an evil streak because her spanks hurt like snake pit, to a greater extent than the ace from the Guy. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

I was glad when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to publish my ankles but he didn't. The next matter that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

"What the nooky ?"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 orgasms. Sandra wanted to be slightly different so she went and bought a big dildo. Perhaps this will humiliate you and relieve oneself you regret what you have done."

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

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

"Fuck Claire,"Sandra said,"you really are a slattern ; 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 bit 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 side by side morning Tony watched me strip naked then called me into his office.

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new apparel that you are having trouble putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your work clear the folderol out of that cupboard and then use it as your closet ; but not for your ‘ home'clothes. Each morning you will undress at your desk then come over here and wait for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

"I can see that. You've gone out to that collation van wearing next to zilch so going out the vertebral column 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 determine another way to let the bozo 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 energise. The nothingness blowing round my pussy and nipples felt in force. 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 other thing was that there were clothes that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

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

It was more clothes ; and some cad. 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.

"commodity, they've arrived. Today you will wear that string vest and the black heels. I slipped the sting waistcoat over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string singlet. It covered my target and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the English of my tits when I lifted my blazonry. The other thing was that the hole were so big that my pap poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not have been wearing anything.

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

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

One of the cat turned round then said,

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

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

acquiring served took forever. The cat were staring at me and talking about me. Their revelatory comments were embarrassing me something shitty. I should get expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally transparent undershirt. 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 hebdomad and the jump of the following week the even routine was the same. The guys would spank me then finger bed me to an sexual climax. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

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

My first reaction was that he was going to amaze something up my goat, a thing that I really did not want. When he told me to wrick round and lay across the tabular array with my question hanging off the incline I had this atrocious feeling that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The following break of day whilst I was standing naked in Tony's office waiting for him to arrive I decided that I was going to differentiate him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my point and when he walked in I started on my piddling speech.

I'd only got 2 sentences out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having nothing of it. He even pulled up a few TV on his pc showing me having all those coming. I hadn't seen any tv camera in the kitchen but I didn't know our ware by sight, only figure. They could birth been anywhere.

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

A couple of month previous I had made the error of telling Sandra that my parent were going on holiday and that I'd be left at domicile alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his decision I would have to repulse to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

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

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

The following Monday aurora I got up early, got cook ( apart from any clothes ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbor were looking ( not that I could ever be for sure of that ). I chickened out a couple of multiplication before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of transactions getting my intimation back then set off.

It was weird driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could stop at traffic Light Within to minimise the risk of someone looking and realising.

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

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

When I got to my desk my meat was pounding and my kitty was dripping. I just sat there with my hand cupping my soaking pussy until I heard person else come then I went and stood in Tony's office waiting for him.

I was a horny, unquiet person going to and coming from work for the future few days. The spooky reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until someone else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in vitrine there was a tv camera watching me. When I got home each eventide I did frig myself to a glorious orgasm just as soon as I got in the door.

One morning when I got to solve there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit. I waited for a couple of minutes to see where the bringing 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 spinal column of the van the man came round the recession and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped bushed in my trail not even thinking to try to shroud my tits and cunt. The man just stared for a few seconds then smiled and said,

"well hi there, I didn't think that it was that affectionate ; or are you taking office in a ‘ nude at employment'day ?"

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

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

Another problem 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 door to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm round me and was groping my tits. I told him to get off me but he didn't so I screamed. Within seconds Tony was there and pushing the man off me.

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

"What's the trouble man ? She's a fancy woman and she loves it."

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

One eventide that like week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as common. It was Bob's turn and he was lately. I lay there waiting and pick up both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. Time passed and I got bored ; but for some understanding I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those feeling because I was waiting to get my pussy and tit spanked and my mouth fucked.

After about 20 minutes my veracious hired man moved to my slit and my digit started teasing my clit.

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

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

The next sunrise while I was stood raw in the power waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his head round the doorway and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him following time that it was his bend. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to think that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare physical structure and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd take a leak it up to him next prison term'could easily think that he could do Sir Thomas More to me next 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 frustrated 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 adjacent weekend and I hoped that I would commemorate to put some clothes on each clock 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 spread eagled waiting for him he reminded me that I'd said that I'd make it up to him for missing a academic term with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said cipher to Bob. He did his usual tit and kitty-cat spanking then told me to swivel round of drinks so that I was across the table. I lowered my straits and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few minute he said,

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

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the English of the table and looked down at my spread pussycat. I knew what was coming succeeding 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 prick touch my pussy and jerked back. Bob pushed then said,

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

I relaxed and felt the dick go deep inside me. Boy did that feel good.

Bob started going in and out and before farsighted we were both finis to cumming.

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

I felt my tits wobbling as I grunted in time with bobsleigh thrusting. Bob stopped and pressed into me material hard. Then I felt something warm up inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came daily round to the other position of the table.

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

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

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

Not caring if I was on any 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 Hank Aaron the next day. It was Sandra's turn the future eventide and she really rammed that dildo into me. Afterwards she said,

"Well Claire, I hear that the boys are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impressed with the TV and is thinking of branching out into porn videos. Do you take to being a porno maven ?"

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

"Well, maybe if you were to work out my cunt I might try to persuade him not to."Sandra said.

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

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

Sandra had me waitress until all the others had gone home then took her skirt and knee pants off. She climbed onto the table and spread her knees over my human 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 like someone to do to me. It seemed to work because she started to moan and get very wet. After a yoke 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 suffocate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to reverse my chief a bit and start breathing again.

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

The side by side daybreak while I was stood in Tony's federal agency waiting for him to arrive I was very unquiet. I wanted to plead with him to get him to promise that he wouldn't deal the videos but I didn't cognize how to start.

The field of the video recording never came up as Tony said,

"I see that both Sandra and the guy rope have found new way of life to punish you. I do hope 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 work done."

My middle opened astray for a second. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big gush in my pussy and my mamilla 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 snack van man a hug and fray my mammilla in his face. Two of the guy rope from the unit down the car common told me that they were collecting photograph for their company's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



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

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

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

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next morning he said,

"I have to intromit that your work has been exemplary since you started getting punished ; and the guys are getting their work done quicker. I think that the clientele needs you to continue being punished the way that you were endure night. If things keep improving I think that I may just have to render you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur 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 first metre that I did something dullard at study you'd have thought that I would have learnt my moral but I went and did another stupid thing.

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

I work as an office Jnr at a smallish electronic surveillance society and I did 2 stupid things, firstly I made a fault on an account to a Friend's forefather that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the Scripture ; and the second was to use the company's internet to entree porn sites.

My penalisation was to wear future to nothing at oeuvre and to slowly go the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to revel it and really looked forward to the daily fucks and vulnerability to employees, visitant and the masses from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to delight it too a great deal and I started to get complacent in my body of work tasks. Sadly for me I made the fault of not entering a requital of £1,634 into the books on the last Friday afternoon of the calendar month. Let me explain.

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 trade with it on the Monday morning. Unfortunately, the speech sound rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to take it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the telephone I saw the gasbag glide off the desk and go into my heart-to-heart bag. I got on with answering the phone call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got home and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at oeuvre 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 stand next to him as he clicked on looseness on a TV. I knew that I was in difficulty as soon as I saw the money dusk into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

He was right when he said that he could call the police and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could 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 and a couplet of times he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic bone and theatrical role of my bum crack ( constituent of my original penalty ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my nipples were rock strong, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my bring down belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the biggest bollocking of my unscathed lifespan.

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

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The crazy thing was that I was horny as hell. I wanted one of the prole to come back to the office, find me and make love me like never before.

After about 30 minutes my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool breeze was tickling my nipples and pussycat. I saw a white van drive up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from premature deliveries, but I had always been inside at those times.

"So what's going on here ?"

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

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

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

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

"right wing Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the seriousness of this. When you made your last big mistake I decided that embarrassment and abasement was a good punishment. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your everyday gangbangs. I still think that superfluity and humiliation is a good penalty but we need to take it to another level. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.

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

"Yes Tony."

"The first case will acquire piazza on Fri evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a dead skirt and a slim, suddenly top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the Function room where I will be waiting. Do you interpret me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody sin girl, 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 minutes 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 punishment this time ?"

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

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

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

"I presume so."

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

"That would be squeamish, you taste good."I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to stay 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 wearing apparel on, locked up and went home worrying about what Tony was going to make me do.

zero was said the next 2 24-hour interval then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red lion on the Friday Night ; 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 receive a small part of my punishment.

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

As I was getting set up 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 take nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a simple armoured combat vehicle top and a loose fitting, flared skirt ; none of my ducky because I suspected that I'd have to take away 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 wench and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the skirt up to my waist to look at my flat stomach and kitty-cat. I was a little surprised to see that even the strawman of my pussy looked wet. I put my deal on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how very much my body was getting excited about what could bump soon.

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

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

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

When I went to kiss my father he whispered,

"Does that apply to breeches as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare chick and top in the back ( I keep some there all the metre these sidereal day, you never know what Tony's going to make me do ), then I set off. As I was getting closing I realised that I was as horny as Hades. 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 shaft in well-nigh of the room. As I went up to the office room the wide wooded stair creaked.

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

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

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

"right hand then, overturn your skirt and turn up that you have no underclothes on and that you've had a shave."

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubes and pussy. I let out a little groan as one of his fingers parted my lips and hovered at the entrance of my hollow for a second.

"Now Claire,"Tony said,"I want you to go downstairs and go up to men and young twain and ask them if they want to see you naked. If they say that they do then distinguish them to make out 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 spacious. Was Tony going spank and lie with me in front of warhead of alien ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and do it me ? Was he getting me to tempt strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the women what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you serious Lester Willis Young ma'am ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a couple about my age and 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 woman look a bit mousy so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted ticker me get spanked.

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

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

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

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

"Well, well Claire ; I never would make 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 need to watch me or not ?"

Jason looked at his lady friend then back to me and said,

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and right. Of course we want to view you. It'll be a fantastic narration to tell my mates ; and of form, show them the picture and video. I bet that I can get the video to most of our family within days."

I blushed an even deeper spectre of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and look for someone else. I hadn't thought about photographic camera and I got even more apprehensive. part of me was horrified by the mentation of photo and videos of me being circulated round my college booster ; I just wouldn't be able to face any of them again. The other region of me wanted it to happen. I got a small wet rush and my twat ached for attention.

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

I followed the stopping point people that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Aaron was stood outside the doorway devising sure that we didn't get any unwanted visitors. Inside the room I looked round and character of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"rightfield ladies and valet de chambre, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nakedness or seeing corporal punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no want to violate you. I can forebode those of you that stay that you will have a very enjoyable hour or so watching, and taking role in Claire's punishment.

At this stage I must stress that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her wish and she is more than happy to be the star in this night's amusement ; 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 harmonize 100 % to take part in whatever happens to me this evening."

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

"For the first part of Claire's penalty she will be asking people to do affair 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 number has been called and the somebody has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to trade placard with mortal else. Please go along your numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked next. I will pull in certainly that every one of you gets asked at to the lowest degree once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ pussy ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ Cunt ’.

If any of you have a photographic camera or a hurt phone, please find gratis to record any or all of this evening's entertainment.

rightfield, let the plot begin.

"Cunt, ask a number to direct your top off."

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

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

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

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

"pussy, the skirt."Tony said.

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

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any falter she reached to my side, released the crotchet and pulled the zip down. My skirt dropped and I could see a couple of smile as they all realised that I wasn't wearing any drawers. The girlfriend bent down and picked up the skirt as I stepped out of it.

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

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

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

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his face only inches from my kitty-cat. His hands went to my proper second joint, one either side, and slowly slid them down to my foot. I lifted my foundation and the hands removed my shoe. Then he did the Saame with my left over leg.

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your ramification then ask soul to delay to see how aroused you are."

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

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

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

"Please check properly ?"I asked.

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

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

The man slid a finger inside me and I let out a groan. Then he stood up and held his finger in front of my nerve. Without thinking I tend forward and sucked his wet digit. I could try somebody say,

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"bitch, ask someone to come and tie your hands together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some soft 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 hired man together behind my back and waited while the man tied my wrists together.

"Now Cunt,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the Guest and pay for them to spank you on your butt end, tits or pussy."

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

"Please spank my butt end or my twat or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more vigour than others. Most chose my butt but 2 slapped my titmouse hard. One man choose my pussy and he told me to stomach still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 time. It hurt like hell. On the twenty percent one he held his hand there for a few indorsement and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my center but at the same time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his hand in forepart of my face and I opened my lip to suck his finger ; but as my sass got to within a millimetre of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red prat and teat I slowly walked to the centre of the elbow room. I looked round and saw that a couple of phones were out and pointed at me.

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my butt was up in the air. My knee were feast and those ‘ guests'behind me must feature had a good view of both my holes.

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

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

All the ‘ Guest'took it in turns to turn my butt even redder. Some stood alongside me and brought the flogger down onto my pussy. Boy ; did that damage ; but after a patch 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 secretiveness by saying,

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

Of course they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to feel a finger's breadth invade my kettle of fish next but instead I felt this ‘ matter'speck my clitoris. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic verge ’.

It certainly worked conjuring trick on my clit. I opened my heart and looked back and saw a span of women's hound. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the magic wand against my clit.

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

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

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

"No."

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

Sandra and a entirely serial of guests tortured my clit and hollow for what seemed like hours. I kept asking if I could cum but everyone kept saying,

"No."

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

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

"Yes, puss, you may cum now."

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

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

As I started to get ascendance of my body back I realised that my face was still on the base and my bottom was high school in the air. I looked round ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's substructure close by.

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

Tony pointed to the table that was in the eye 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 derriere was on one edge of the tabular array and my principal was hanging over the paired side.

"That's estimable Cunt. Now bring your human knee up to your bosom, broadcast them extensive and hold them like that."

Most of the masses in the room would be able-bodied to see my pussy, encompassing open and dripping with my juices.

"right wing cunt, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to have it away you in any hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one affair getting gangbanged by mass that you know, but it's something else with complete stranger. I hoped that none of them would require to do it my butt. After a brusk pause I said,

"will you all please take it in play in numerical successiveness to have a go at it me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at first gear 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 beat to my head. I watched him unzip his trouser and get his cock out. From where my head was his cock looked huge ; even bigger as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my sass and as the tip hovered at my lips I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 shaft and I could feel myself getting more and more worked-up. The cock in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to swallow up everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sensation in my puss. I was getting 2 loads 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 deeply inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to drop off my bum virginity.

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

When those 2 were done, 2 to a greater extent moved in. I opened my centre and saw a bald cunt hovering over my mouth. I knew what I had to do and as the snatch lowered onto my mouth I got to work.

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

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

As I was getting my breath back Sandra appeared between my legs. She had that magic wand thing in her hired man and a big smiling on her face. I got a little upset as I heard the sceptre matter scratch purring ; then it touched my clit. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the baton worked its magic trick on my clit I felt Sandra's finger invade my kitty-cat. For a few seconds she finger-fucked me then I felt my hole being stretched wide. Talk about painful sensation and joy. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the wand died and left my clit. I raised my nous to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her unit deal was privileged me.

My centre 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 adept not before Mon at work. You understand bitch ?"

Sandra slowly removed her deal leaving my hole feeling empty and sore as it slowly shrunk back to its normal size.

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

"right everyone ; that concludes puss Claire's punishment for tonight, give thanks you all for your contribution."

looking at at Jason Tony continued,

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

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

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

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

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

I went to bed that dark not knowing whether to be sad or well-chosen. What I did know for certain was that when I woke-up on the Saturday daybreak I was sore all over and still as horny as snake pit. My rectify hand went to my wet pussy and my fingers started teasing my clit. After about 10 mo I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hired man away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had dozens of amalgamate belief. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at to the lowest degree it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even worse, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a low Price to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the same meter my physical structure had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

My pussy was starting to prickle again and I so wanted to partake 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 frigid shower.

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

I needed something to take my nous off my sore pussy and my desires to represent with it.

Mother to the delivery 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 reckon in the shop class. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible boring to direct my mind off my pussy and what it had gone through the old evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shocked but happily agreed saying that it would be squeamish to have a little trip like we used to do.

As I went upstair to change and put on a slightly thirster skirt and sensible skid I had some declination about my decision, but I needed something to unhinge me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at least I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the townspeople and shop class. By the time we got back home my puss was the shoemaker's last thing on my mind. I even settled down and watch TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight kiss and told me that it was nice to ingest a phratry evening at home.

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

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

Mon sunup 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 work I was hoping that someone there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office and clicked play on a video single file on his PC. To my revulsion it was of me the previous Fri. The matter was, all the bits where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a curriculum to remove his vocalism. The only soul speaking was me asking mass to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some sort of sex starved slut.

"Well Claire,"Tony said,"this telecasting speaks for its self. You were obviously controlling the eventide's outcome. Think what your parents and friends would think. Think what it would be like for you if this video recording got onto the net ; it would go viral in 60 minutes. From now on you will do anything and everything that I tell you ; without head. Is that understood Claire ?"

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

I left that situation with blend feelings ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the like time I wanted them to do thing to me ; I wanted them to control me and my biography ; and my body.

The workweek went reasonably quietly. Of track I was naked all day long and I got gangbanged each evening before I left for home, but apart from that zilch else happened ; even the deliveries went without incident.

convention until the Fri good afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his office and told me to be at the Lapp pub and at the Lapp sentence as the last Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped dead. It was like a class reunification ; well-nigh of my utmost class at college were there. For a instant I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My tenderness dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the worst potential way. The smiling on my human face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in front of my ally ? My life sentence was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would lose just about all my champion. 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 vision of me starting a new animation on the other side of the world flashed through my mind.

Reality came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, flight strip, NOW."

With tears streaming down my cheeks and my pegleg smell like jelly I started unfastening the buttons on my blouse. The silence was deafening as everyone watched me subscribe my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my skirt'as it hit the floor I was left au naturel apart from my shoes.

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

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my leg even wider.

"Right ladies and man ; tonight you are going to see a English of Claire that you probably never even imagined possible. Claire is going to ask every one of you to penalise her and to use her eubstance as you wish. There is only one confinement and that is that you do no price to her eubstance in any way that will still be visible tomorrow."

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

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

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

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

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my cigarette a hard smack. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the front line of me and slapped my decent tit.

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

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

Just after that Jason slapped my tooshie, very hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 Thomas More slaps Tony said,

"okay guys, you can have more fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the moods. Claire, put 2 fingerbreadth in your pussy then walk around holding your deal up so that everyone can see just how lots you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my grimace red and wet with my crying. My hand was all wet and slippery as my body had betrayed my brain. How could I possibly be enjoying the humiliation that Tony was putting me through ?

I got the odd miss calling me a slut or a fancy woman as I moved in figurehead of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the son faces.

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

Pete, another of the ‘ not so overnice'boy stepped forward and asked Tony for the Flogger

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

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his aspect was decent in social movement of mine.

"I'm going to delight this slut."

Pete put the grip of the flogger between my legs and slid it along my kitty causing me to gasp then moan. Holding the flogger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

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

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the bitch daughter stepped forward.

"Let's see if we can get those titty the Lapplander gloss as your arse."

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

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

One by one nearly all my classmate took their go to spank or whip my butt or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my vertebral column and to adhere my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to accommodate my leg wide apart with my base over my head teacher as the whipping continued ; but the scourger was hitting my pussy as well.

The first time that my slit got hit I screamed then realised that my puss 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 ‘ sober punishment'was about to start. He told me to get up and drag a table to the midsection of the room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my tail and oral sex were hanging over the sides.

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

As I did so, Tony asked everyone if they still had the batting order with a bit on it. As the board were held up he told everyone to swap their cards with at least 2 other masses. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly announce the figure of the first individual who will bear the pleasure of inflicting their version of penalisation on her. You may abuse her dead body in any way that you wish, but recall, there are to be no lasting marks on her. If you wish, you may ask soul else to help you if you wish to ‘ ptyalize roast'her or anything else that you can opine of. There is a box of condom on that mesa over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the oral contraceptive pill so there is no chance 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 field, Claire, a number please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get make love - gang banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex classmates, some of which I considered booster, caused the tears to menstruate - again ; even though my teat throbbed and my snatch ached for tending. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"Number 1."

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

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

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

"You have no thought how many metre I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the lucky one to be the firstly one to get laid you this evening ?"

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

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

Dean moved between my branch and rammed his shaft straight into my kitty-cat. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my mamilla. This wasn't dear fashioning ; it was sheer animal lecherousness on James Byron Dean's part. He was fucking me hard and firm. Fortunately he didn't last farsighted and I soon felt the lovesome outburst as he stopped deep inside me and flash his load. His hands squeezed my mammilla so hard that it hurt.

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

"slattern !"He said as he put his hammer away and turned and walked away.

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"FIVE !"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 baffle. I always said that you had a really fuckable body."

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

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

"7 and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN and NINE !"I shouted.

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

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

A forgetful discussion took blank space between number seven and number nine. Both had been pretty average tike at college. One came between my leg and the early came bout to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his pant and out came a putz that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my mouth across-the-board. As the cock entered my mouth I felt the other cock enter my pussy.

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

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

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

As strumpet held the conjuration wand to my pussy she whispered,

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my pussycat to a marvellous orgasm. As I started to calm down slut whispered,

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

Number eleven was one of the girls that had always fancied her-self and treated the respite of us girls as nobodies. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a chair to the face of the mesa. She climbed up onto the mesa and stood over me with her metrical foot either side of my body.

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



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

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

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

I went through the rest of the numbers racket ( with the help of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 holes and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About half of my ex classmates came forward and I got fucked at both terminal for ages before Tony finally called a stay. By that clip I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the table attempting to land on my metrical foot, but as my leg started to take my weight unit, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tony lifted me up and I put my arm unit of ammunition 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 threshold ; a middle-aged man who just stopped and stared.

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

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

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

"Can I 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 legs were back to normal and it was my snatch that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked miss following one of the occupant into his apartment.

Tony's situation is nice ; very Modern and stylish. I just stood inside the room access looking around in amazement. There are heaps of electronic equipment and PC screens there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the screen door. How the hell was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower felt good and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ lap myself out ’. As I turned the exhibitioner off I looked up at the shower head and had an idea. Lifting the shower head down I looked finisher at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the exhibitor back on. As the warm water came out of the whippy pipework I put it to my snatch and got a very pleasant surprisal as the warm H2O rushed inside me.

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

As I was squirting for the fourth part 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 outwear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"Down in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a warm glow all over.

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

Tony led me to the couch and pointed to the sofa. I sat down, sinking into the very well-off cushions.

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

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

"Yes sir Tony."

"well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to continue this home clean and I think that you are the idealistic candidate. I want you to chance a way to tell your parents that you are leaving abode and going to move in here. There will, of course, be a few ruler, and you will still have to crop at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 03

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I had just been made to loot raw, be flogged on my backside, knocker and pussy, and be gangbanged in the social occasion room at the local Red Lion Pub ; by, and in front of, near of my former college class mates and some of my electric current work mates.

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

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

How was I supposed to respond to that ? How could I tell my very prim parents that I had to act in to my boss'flat, be naked all the fourth dimension and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I deny to do it and get my life back to that of your intermediate young woman ?

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

The other affair that I had to contract into consideration was the embarrassment and abasement of the matter that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so shake up and really do gain me hornlike and wanting more. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logical system in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more than of it.

"Yes Tony, I will do as you ask. I will find a way to tell my parents that I am coming to last 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 linguistic rule for you to obey but they will hold back 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 hairsbreadth and pulled and pushed my head up and down until I felt his cum slide down my throat.

As I lay on the lounge trying to get some sleep I thought about all that had happened that day. The shame, the chagrin, I felt spew ; and what was I going to tell my parents ? I eventually fell asleep thinking about that problem.

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

I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.

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

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

I looked around, then down at myself. Yes, I was in Tony's apartment and yes, I was bug out naked, and yes, my tits and slit were still a bit red.

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

It's on-key what they say about your brainpower solving trouble while you sleep ; I knew what I had to say to them.

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in silence to embark on with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a skillful place really, all modern font and clean. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the atrocious situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbour over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, rules of order me to have sex with them ? Would I have to trip to and from work naked and be totally nude at work ? In consequence 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 pussycat was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

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

After a while I said,

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

"free-lance ;"I thought,"Tony was making me suit his slave, his naked slave."The tingling got stronger.

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

"Can I lend all my clothes please ? I won't wear any of them unless you tell me to ; it's just that If I don't my mum will get 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 room where you can keep your things. Each Night I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"right hand, when we've finished here get affair cleaned-up then go and have a exhibitioner. After that, follow and crouch over the backbone of the sofa with your peg bedcover and postponement for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red king of beasts car park, can you require me there please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

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

"I was a little interfering last night."

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

I was about to say something but then I remembered the supererogatory set of apparel 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 commencement 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 don until I get to my car please ?"

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And multitude 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 light walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the entirely area is surrounded by houses and apartment auction block. Who knows ?

I slunk down in the passenger tooshie of Tony's car as we drove along. It wasn't that far, only about 15 second, but Tony told me to pass around my legs and fun with my kitty-cat. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't decent time for me to make myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

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

As I walked in I wished that I'd put some knickers in the car with my spare dress, Tony's cum was still creeping down the insides of my thigh and the short breeze was making it cold and making my nipples tent my thin tank top.

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

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

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

My face felt like it was on fire.

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

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

When I got family 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 strike 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 following dayspring he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would jaw them very frequently. I had a flashgun thought of Tony ordering me to see them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

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

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

The adjacent week flew by. As what has become common, I strip nude as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and pass the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover song my pussy and region of my butt when I'm just standing there but the obstetrical delivery guys always manage to get me to stoop over or crouch down to do something and my tits 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 encounter something male chauvinist to say to me each day. Whenever it's dusty outside ( usually ) the comments are usually about my rock hard nipples and the goose skin on my boob. I'm dreading having to go out there when the hoarfrost and snow arrives.

Thomas More and more of the workers in the other nearby unit of measurement are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our social unit and I've sort of got immune to their comments and suggestions about what they would like to do to my body, but I still listen and they always make my kitty-cat frisson and get wetter even though my brain hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and actuate to a dissimilar Ithiel Town, somewhere Tony can't see me and where I can live like a rule young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the facility guy's twenty-four hour period and I'm sure that they are getting adept at planning their days so that they can get back in prison term to fuck me before they go home. My encephalon keeps telling me that it's all wrong and that I should refuse to be the physical object of their depravity but my kitty-cat keeps telling me that I love every secondment of it and that I want more and more.

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

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

Five minutes later Pete and Duncan came into Tony's office, laughed at the office 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 hump my pussy and mouth.

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

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

On the Saturday dawn dad helped me load my car then after a few tears from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a dyad of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to earpiece Tony before I left home so I pulled over and telephone him.

"ride round a recess, stop, and get defenseless then drive here naked."Tony told me.

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

"Claire, do you want me to hang-up then phone the police force ?"

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

"Claire ….."

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

"And telephone set me as soon as you switch your railway locomotive off."

The earphone went dead and I just sat there. I started to retrieve of routes that I could select where there was less luck of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane traffic twinkle. I'd just worked out a route and was putting the car in gear wheel when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the dungaree skirt down and draw my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothes months ago I was now naked apart from my shoe. When Tony had for the first time told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't reckoning and that I could keep 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 expansion slot between 2 elevator car in the niggling car park and just as I switched the engine off I realized that a young charwoman 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 practiced thing ?"I thought but then remembered that I was supposed to sound Tony.

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

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

"No Claire. Just stand at the rear of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The line went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few adolescent about a couple 100 cadence away walking towards me and hoped that Tony would get to me quickly.

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"fucking hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

"trade good for you girl."From one of the girls.

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

I slowly complied, resulting in a few to a greater extent input from the teenagers.

"Okay cat, have you never seen a naked young lady 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 plethora 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 unknown. It's so humiliating."

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a tone closer and ran a finger along my snatch. Bringing his wet finger up to my cheek he just looked at me for a couple of seconds then said,

"Open."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"volition you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets glowering ?"

"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 case out when I heard a vox say,

"Nice physical structure new lady."I turned and saw an old man walking his dog.

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

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

going away downstairs when you are in a hastiness is light, but I couldn't carry the instance up the stairs so I had to expect for the raise like we had done the first time. That time the lift was abandon when the doorway opened but this time I was confronted by a youth dyad 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 pull up stakes something out to travel in did you ? The boy asked.

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

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the physical exercise until all my belongings were in Tony's apartment. Fortunately there weren't any Thomas More embarrassing merging.

"rightfulness Claire ; put your holding in the bare room then cheat around and get to do it what is where."

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

The flat has one big way and a short corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the independent bedroom on one incline and a modest bedroom and a bathroom on the other side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large monitoring device on the wall behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different screens. In some of the 16 mini screens were what I assumed were images from camera somewhere. I looked at each one in routine to try to exploit out where the camera was.

One was the little car commons outside the building and I could see the back of my car. Then I realized that Tony must have watched me make it and seen the teenagers approaching. The shit had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my nude body.

I was annoyed and my slit tingled.

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

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

Next I saw my bedroom. I got more annoyed and bed wetter. I studied the angle of the thought and realized that the camera must be in that darn clock that he gave me all those calendar month ago. My brain wished that I had never plugged it in. My pussycat was thinking otherwise.

I couldn't workplace out where the early images were of but my kitty wasn't letting my brain concentrate.

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

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

"Tony, please."

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

"Oh bastard,"I thought,"He's going to work me like a hard worker as well."

Next, I looked over to the big windowpane ; outside I could see some other blocks of apartments. Inside, in one corner of the way was a lilliputian mini gym with a bench, some weights, a treadmill, an drill cycle and a couple of modest detail that I didn't know what they were for.

Moving on to the sleeping accommodation I saw that the seam in both of them had metal headboards and the one on the superfluous room ( mine if I'm allowed to sleep there ) has 2 pairs of manacle, one attached to each end of the headboard.

"Fucking hell,"I thought,"he's going to torture me in 2 unlike ways. Oh why was I so unintelligent ?"

Back in the lounge, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop computer. Images of different places were popping up on dissimilar ones of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm chairs and watched what was happening on the filmdom. On the one of my sleeping room back home I saw my mum enter the room and plunder the bed. I'd left the way tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

"Claire, now that you're livelihood here there a few rules that you need to stand by to. If you break any of them you will get punished, physically or mentally punished. The chagrin punishments for the thefts will go forward until I see fit to stop them. The rules are : -

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

You will rest totally naked until you leave, unless I tell you otherwise, and you will crop 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 apartment you will sit with your articulatio genus at least shoulder width apart.

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

You may wear an apron whilst doing any cooking.

When I have guests here you will stay naked and serve us all drinking and food as appropriate.

When I have guests here you will give up them to have-to doe with and grope your body if they so wish.

You will never close any internal elbow room doors.

You will not close 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 knees at least articulatio humeri width apart.

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

If I am not here and you go out you will wear upon only a microskirt and top or a micro attire. Whenever the weather is cold you are permitted to wear a coating instead of the doll and top or attire. The only exception to this is when visiting your relatives.

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

You will stop wearing physical composition of any variety ; you are a beautiful Lester Willis Young ma'am and don't need make-up.

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

You will accompany me to my badminton clubhouse each Monday eve, and run when we are a actor short.



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

"No."

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

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

"What will happen if I break any of the convention ?"

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

My warmness sank a piffling. He was going to give away my trunk to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was goose egg that I could do about it. At least I can still tear my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to make us a crapulence and some snacks. After that I had to do 30 minutes exercise after I was stupid enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any proper employment. He told me that 30 arcminute on the exercise cycle would be a good showtime for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the seat so that I just couldn't quite touch the treadle when they were at their lowest. He told me to slide from side of meat to side on the bicycle seat so that I could extend to them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to pedal the sliding from side of meat to side aroused my clitoris and within a duad of minutes I had my first cycle orgasm.

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

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

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

Fortunately, the supermarket was very fussy and whenever Tony told me to twist down or reach up there were so many people around that I don't think that anyone saw my au naturel ass or pussy.

The like couldn't be said for the car park. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the trolley and range 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 twist over. I tried to be quick but that didn't stop my cunt from tingling. I also heard an old adult female calling me a slut and say that I should be ashamed of myself as she pushed her streetcar passed us. I was ashamed of myself, but what could I do ? I was, I am, trapped in my new life.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

Part 04

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That night Tony took me to his local pub. I guess that he wanted to depict his new acquisition to his married person. 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 eve having one or other of his mates looking through the open clit 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 denuded pussy to his Ilex paraguariensis and other the great unwashed in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me bunch of drinks and the alcoholic drink numbed my psyche and I stopped thinking about the plethora and abasement. My pussy didn't stop thinking about its and my mamilla exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony mail me to the bar to get a round of drinks and one of his teammate came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my skirt and caressed my bare butt.

It was Nice, and I was unhappy when he had to lay off.

Tony took me to the bar one clip and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his weapons system assail me and slew his hands up the forepart of my top. He was holding my tits all the clip that the unseasoned fille was serving us.

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

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussy and I felt a finger intrude on my cakehole. He pulled it out and held it in front line of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouthpiece and sucked his finger. As I was doing so he said,

"Told you."



When I got out of the car back at the flat, Tony told me to go to the front of the car and take my skirt 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 flat. I really was glad that it was late and dark.

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

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

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

"But I'm naked."

"And ? ….."

Resigned to the embarrassment, I walked across the room and opened the threshold. My brainiac told me to cut across my tits and pussy but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's fellow from the pub, count up and down my naked body.

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

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffee Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the deep brown over I looked up at the 4 huge monitor. Split over the 4 of them there was one gigantic view of me lying on my home bed, totally raw and masturbating. I nearly dropped the coffees.

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a serious idea if you gave us a go operation right now. What do you cogitate Henry ?"

"auditory sensation ripe to me."H replied.

I was then made to sit with my back to the wall below the huge reminder with my branch spread extensive and to masturbate for them.

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

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a while. But low, get on that physical exertion cycles/second and show Harry how good you are at cycling."

"I can't Tony, I'm knackered and there's only so many time that a daughter can cum in unbowed 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 make anymore ?"

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

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

Harry had been watching me from 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 mite of his hired hand on my naked pulp could easily take made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the couch and lay me down.

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

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

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

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

Tony put his hired hand on my pussy and said,

"Her slit's red hot as well. spirit it."

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

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Here Claire,"Tony said putting a glassful in my hand."Drink this ; you look like you need it."

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

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't trouble Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to breach you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a formula, respectable youth dame. That's if you want to, you seem to care all this penalization one snake pit of a lot. Maybe you are a deport nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the lucky guy who made you realise that."

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

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

Mum told me a bit of family news ; 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 unintelligent and that as I'd moved out I wouldn't brain if she used my old room.

Mum said that it was too soon and that I might change my head and want to move back in. My brain was telling me that I did want to act 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 dejeuner the travel along week. I told her that I'd be happy to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday lunch invite.

"Of course 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 elbow room. Tony's reaction was to ask me what she looked like. Not understanding the relevance I told him that she was a bit like me.

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big mammilla ?"

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

"It doesn't probably."

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

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

"Good girl."Tony said as he put his bridge player on it and pressed in between my lips for a second. I felt his finger at the entrance to my cakehole but he didn't penetrate it.

"okay Claire, the rest of the eventide is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any more demands 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 apparel on but that thought soon disappeared when he finished what he said.

I settled for a smooth Nox on my laptop on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the camera and went and got a band aid out of my bag to report it. I didn't want any of my admirer accidentally seeing that I was naked.

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

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

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last thing on my psyche. I was thinking about the horrifying 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 have a pussy that takes dominance of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would make my entirely cunt and tit go numb so that I didn't have to suffer 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 occlusion wasn't that big and didn't have lots of people walking about.

Tony drove me to play and I had a quickly thinking about the money that I was saving on rent and petrol. My pussy wasn't the lone affair benefitting from my new living agreement, my bank balance wheel was benefitting as well.

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

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

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



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

"What shall I wear ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"But, but it's a school day gym, there could be youngster there, and what about the early players ? It will be embarrassing and will they be happy playing with a naked girl ?"

"Don't worry about kids. There's never any there at that clock time of the eve, and as for the other role player, I'm sure that they won't creative thinker. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their mitt 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 hands on those breast and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

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

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

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

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

"OK Claire, get those clothes off."Tony instructed.

Six pairs of center watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"bit round Claire, let them receive a dear look at you."

I wanted to overlay my tits and kitty-cat but I was sure that Tony would secern me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

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

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

"I don't like big tits. Anything to a greater extent than a handful is a waste."

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

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

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

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

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

I felt a slight better ; if it is possible for a naked lady friend to palpate better when she is surrounded by 7 clothed men.

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

What they all did was support right behind me, press on my book binding and hold my right arm on the pretext of showing me the dissimilar chance event ( ? ) that I should use to achieve different results. One matter that I did memorise was that they all had severe cocks that they delighted in pressing into my bottom. It was kinda overnice and it made my pussy tingle.

When the 2 hours was over we went back to the changing room. I went to put my wearing apparel on and hoped that I'd get a chance to see at least some of the men have a shower.

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulders dropped an as I walked to the showers, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 nude daughter in the shower. My cunt loved it and there was no shortage of military volunteer to soap my dead body. Well Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those guys brought me to 4 orgasms with their hands as they ‘ washed'my kitty over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the next hebdomad one of them could get it on me each week.

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

Finally dry and wear, Tony let me get dressed and we went abode. He fucked me doggy style 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 next morning to the felling of Tony fucking me heavy from behind. My first chemical reaction was of horror, I was being raped in my sleep, but that was my nous talking. My pussy soon took ascendency and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a Hell of a way to arouse up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath back."You scared the life out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still asleep. For a endorsement I thought that the Brassica napus must accept been genuine. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this sustenance here and the things that you make me do are a form of incarceration and rape."

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

"No I don't."

Tony turned on his English facing me and put his handwriting on my soaking wet pussy.

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

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my backtalk which opened wide to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

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

The irregular time got interrupted by a headphone margin call. It was Tony ; he was out with a likely client.

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

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

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

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

"That's it Claire. Keep doing that until you've cum twice. You have a minuscule audience that is enjoying the view."

With that he hung-up and I was left wondering if there really was an unknown region number of people watching me masturbate. Knowing that Tony was watching as well, I had no pick, I had to go on going.

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

"My god Claire, you really are a slovenly woman. 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 photographic camera under my desk."

"The next meter that it happens let me recognize and we'll swap places."

"Energy Department that mean that I'd be capable to wear your apparel Sandra ?"

"No hazard. You're wearing the but wearing apparel that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that laughable doll ; you may as well just be naked."

I variety of agreed with her, it was ridiculous, but it was a skirt. It gave me a slight sort of security. On the other bridge player, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally raw all the sentence, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

I kept going until I'd cum again. Tony didn't phone call back and I'd done what he's told me to do so I opened the email that had just arrived.

Yet another nearly nude sculpture calendar week, with all the accompanying embarrassment and chagrin, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the ride dwelling. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the seat before I get in on an evening. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his staff leaking out onto his car seat.

Just after we'd eaten and I'd cleaned up the doorbell rang. By that time I was sort of getting used to being naked all the fourth dimension in his apartment and I just got up and went to the door.

"Surpri ……"The young charwoman started to say as I opened the room access. She just stared at me in silence for a few seconds then said,

"Who the shtup are you ? And why harbour't you got any clothes on ?"

"Oh hi sis, come on in,"Tony said from behind me,"this is Claire, Claire Cumalot, she's an employee with welfare ; she's staying with me for a while. Claire, come across my sister Zoey."

"Oh, I see,"Zoey said,"well I can certainly see a lot ; so how come she's nude bro ?"



"She's been a spicy young woman and this is part of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I facilitate you punish her Tony, she's delicious."

While they were talking about me and ignoring me, I realised what Tony had called me.

"Hey, it's Camelot, not Cumalot."I said.

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

I blushed and Zoey reached over and pulled and twisted my right nipple.

"You always were a favourable bastard Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my buddy tied you to the bed and spanked your bare rear end yet ?"

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's dear at that and he always makes me cum before he fucks me."

"He spanks and screw you ; his sister ?"

"Yes ; and his other sister Eve. We both love it."

"Wow, so incest isn't a problem in your family."

"Inferno no ;"Zoey replied,"it isn't as if we're going to get fraught so what's the problem ? So you've never been spanked or fucked by your daddy or brother then Claire ?"

"I haven't got any buddy or sisters and my dad never hit me."

"You don't know what you're missing Claire ; are you going to put that right field Tony ?"

"When the prison term's right sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you come here to get your target tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will take to wait, I've just come over to give you this remembering stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending files over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not sure but I think that it's some exposure from their anniversary party."

"okay, I'll get cycle to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your venereal disease of butt punishment ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend sportfishing trip-up with his mates soon so the red marks will suffer clip to disappear before he gets back. I'll telephone set the others and check that they can make it on the Saturday evening or maybe the Lord's Day for lunch. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the meter he gets home plate so and red soft touch will own gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute butt of Claire's at the Lapp time ? Or maybe we could have a gracious 3-some at the Lapp time ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the hell have I got myself in to ?"I thought."Well I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't hurt too lots. If she's going to be here next Sabbatum at least I won't have to last his mates at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This cunning fundament 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 look ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just slant some little secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more disturbed about my butt getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at work Claire, and if I remember right it made you cum."

He was right, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so humble, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even spoilt that my body started to savor it and even orgasmed. Why are women's bodies built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that part of their role in spirit and society ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into town to get a new frock. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), unawares wearing apparel 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, little girl can get away with wearing succeeding to zippo almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy wearing apparel and flashing tons of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men make love looking at women wearing a thin dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just theatrical role 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 days. The women's underwear phase arrived in the 18th century and since then knickers have got little and diminished. Lots of cleaning lady have finally given up and just don't bother anymore."

"What about bandeau ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your chest you don't need to hold out a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit brawniness from getting exercise and the muscles go all debile and floppy. Hence sagging tits when charwoman get Old. You need to exert 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 mind wasn't too happy about that input, but my pussy was, and it let my brain 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 ?"

"standpoint up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the battlefront of your slit ?"

"Yes ; I can just about cook it out through the stuff of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So keep checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a 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 underclothes again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another apparel shop, one that is part of a big national mountain range. I selected a couple of frock to try on but Tony said that there was too practically material. He picked a couple and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and outside was a sign saying that the company's policy on changing way had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ sex neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness Irish bull has done something adept. I've always been pissed-off about the way politician and big business enterprise'pimp to these minority groups. None of them have the Lucille Ball to stand-up for common horse sense and the unsounded absolute majority but this time their lack of guts has ended up with girls like you being capable to have got some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to scoot your boob and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a couplet of jeans and a drape opened up revealing a Thomas Young woman about to forget with some clothes over her arm.

"Mixed changing rooms ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this charwoman's lib crap, political correct nutter and gutless political leader to thank for it Claire. Now go to the finally cubicle on the rightfulness and get raw. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those dresses on and amount out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the pall capable, but at to the lowest degree Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the rightfulness. With a bit of luck no one would go down the elbow room that far.

My pussy was getting shake up and hoping that individual, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take more than a few instant for me to get raw 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 reckoning got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my presence. My nipples were tenting the thin material and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The material felt gracious on my pelt but it was so shortsighted that my hand 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 than human body. Go and put the early one on and number slower this clock 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 wearing apparel off. I had to contain and step out of it and my nub was pounding as I hoped that no one would ill-treat out of their kiosk and see me. My slit was thinking otherwise and the prickling got stronger and I could feel my juice leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my carrel without being seen and I stood there, add together naked and looking across the central isle to the closed pall of the cubicle opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one release at the end on the leftfield mate."

Followed by a male person vocalization saying,

"Cheers mate."

My tenderness started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left hand'was opposite where I was stood. My twat musculus clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pound. My already rock intemperately nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few twelvemonth erstwhile than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trousers in one manus. When he saw me he froze for a second gear then smiled at me before turning to open the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jeans that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that fourth dimension he had a huge hard-on that had my eyes glued to it.

"Thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

ranger man turned and picked up a pair of trousers then turned back to face me.

"30 three."

"Thirty four."As his second base leg entered the trousers.

"Thirty five."As he pushed his stopcock inside and out of sight.

"30 six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bulge at the front.

"30 seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one position so that we both could see my observation in his mirror. He stared at me for a few seconds before turning to face up me.

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trouser letting my center gorge on the sight of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his manus on his cock and pumped up and down a couple of times.

"XXX niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my good hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my groundwork bedcover and my right index finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to retain counting as we masturbated in presence of each early, my left hand finding my right tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to keep back quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his onus half way across the aisle towards me.

He must take in had an attack of guilt or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"XXX three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing enumeration I got an attempt of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the position that I am in. But at the same metre my pussy was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to double over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the secondment dress and put it on.

I had to acknowledge that I looked good wearing that attire, even though there was very short to it. There was so much flesh showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to let on the bits that Tony obviously wanted people to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a whirl then bend over ; I want to see how much shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most familiar region would be on show. Fortunately I managed to make out the chore without anyone else seeing me.

"commodity, you look commodity in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will wear that at and make both of us look good. Go and put your own clothes on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should have asked where he was going to make me wear that ‘ almost nothing'garb at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles chick.

I'd taken the dress off and was just about to put my own annulus and top back on when a teenage female child appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the nude me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle face-to-face me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eye met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"Well Claire, judging by the interference that was coming from your cell and the smile on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to number shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his lading. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare abnegate it. Do I ask to finger test you here ? rightfulness here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my kitty-cat wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger's breadth fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Sat please ?"

After a few minutes silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these wretched PC minorities have actually done something ripe for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally raw again. As I hung-up my new dresses I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underclothing my nerve will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupefied things ?"

As usual, my puss was in conflict with my mental capacity 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 instant exercise for me, then a cascade then it was pub night with his fellow again.

I went straight to the exercise cps and Tony didn't have to tell me to bike fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in battlefront of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my snatch sliding from side to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 times. As my heart and legs slowed down Tony said,

"wellspring done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the lean top and ultra-short doll that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my genius must have still been a little high from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought of having to go to a pub with just those wearing apparel on. My pussy was enjoying the opinion because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that nighttime with Tony's mates went much the same as the previous workweek except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of beverage 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 entertainment of the bar staff, male person and female. I also had to live the touch sensation of hard cocks pressing against my coffin nail as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 fourth dimension that all that happened, but as the evening wore on, the alcohol numbed my brain and my pussy started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my hindquarters against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would accept been so embarrassed.

The pub was very officious and one metre that I went to the bar individual pinched my hot seat and I had to sit on one of the guy's circle. Over the rest of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard turncock pressing into my butt and a hand between my pegleg. I had to put my hands over that hired hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the early pub departer what was happening to me.

In the car parkland at the end, Tony got me to consider the bird and top off and his mates hugged me like that. Sir Thomas More groping, but by that time my slit was in full ascendency of my body and on the way home Tony got me to give him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car ballpark next to his apartment stop, much to the delight of a radical of Whitney Moore Young Jr. men who were staggering by.

On that William Ashley Sunday I went back habitation for dejeuner with my mum and dad. Tony had let me opt what to jade and I picked my tenacious wench ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer ace ), and my thick top, a wooly jumper. No underwear of course, and I felt really full having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old elbow room during the week. Tony had got me to claim a surrogate teddy bear and I easily managed to swop them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday eve and the succeeding week went by much that Saami as the former workweek ( s ). At the badminton on the Mon evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare character, a surplus office that kept getting used, when they played ace instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk to me and get me to practice the cut. Of course they had to stand behind me and contact round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my breast or iron their hard-ons into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to wash my knocker, fag and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them fuck my pussy and sassing. I was quite pall, and sore, by the clip Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his proceeds had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on display and be groped there.

It was a meek night and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the presence of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sun was err, different. He'd invited his brother, Mick, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of course, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, one-sided conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my mastermind was a little concerned. My slit however, was a little excited when I opened the room access to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the same time and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a in effect expression at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to bend over and spread out my legs. All 3 of them slapped my rear while I was bend over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger's breadth inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve well the nutrient before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather unilateral as they bombarded me with head. I was kind of getting used to being naked in battlefront of Tony's pal 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 chairperson and I had to serve umber to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the provender from some of the spy cameras that Tony had installed, my idea wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my vacuous household chamber that I started to get a little nervous. future, he played some transcription of me in that sleeping accommodation and I got called a ‘ gamy little adulteress'when a video of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mick asked,"how are you punishing the fiddling trollop for her misdeeds ?"

"plethora and chagrin are the principal puppet that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes day-after-day ring clap by my other staff. I've taken her out to a few places wearing future to nada and really humiliated her in front of lots of her late college Ilex paraguariensis by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a real good thrashing yet. I was wondering if you guys would worry to dispense 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 early meter that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Paddy asked.

"Lapp as usual ; over the back of the sofa or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Paddy asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a preference to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that alternative Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha Male get heavy in anticipation."Eve said.

Eve and I got up and started clearing the table.

By the time we were doing the washing-up Zoey had got defenseless and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat's a bit high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the Sami 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 issue forth out of her mouthpiece she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my bend to take my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her school principal revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it fall to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is justly about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in front end of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"seed on Claire, I'm going to be the first of all to warm that precious little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"cum on Claire ; get down on these."Paddy said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that person would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited anticipation in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my lower chest of drawers feeling Paddy's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your articulatio genus are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the result on your little keister and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs and blushed at the view I was offering.

Paddy's script rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody Hell ; she's dripping already."Mickey said.

"Well her public figure is Claire Cumalot, what do you gestate ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her mentation that it was pointless. My heart pounded in nervous anticipation and my pussy was tingling like hell.

Down came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my torso 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 good idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you keep the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my bum again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my vertebral column. I felt something credit card go round my articulatio radiocarpea and elbows then the zipping strait as my wrist was tied to my former cubital joint. Then the same was done to my former wrist.

The adjacent 4 swats landed on my cigarette and I could find 3 thing ; my posterior was hurting, crying were leaking from my eyes and my kitty-cat was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mickey ?"Eve asked.

"stop for yourself sis."

There was a suspension in the spanking as each of them came over, scrutinize 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 trollop is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said cypher, after he'd finger-fucked me he came circle to my foreland and held his fingers to my case. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to receive his cunt succus covered fingers.

"commodity girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; phone number 17 actually, and the last 3 swats took my orgasm up to the next level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's following ? Mickey said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my back, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent grass over her buddy's knee.

"You're such a slattern sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mick's fingers found her hole.

"That's your flaw Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Mick's hand was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn of events to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your binding, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the back of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's manus quickly rained down on my cigaret and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's digit invade my maw. That made me hit my blossom again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of row it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a trivial. I saw Tony in presence of me unzipping his trousers. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as a great deal as I could and think that it was Eve's fingers in my yap. It was definitely a char because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingerbreadth made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and breathe through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing nebuliser from her work.

Tony shot his cargo down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in figurehead of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped places a couple of clock time and my butt got more spankings, my pussy got fucked and finger fucked more and I had more climax before they'd finally had enough of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the cover of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to induce a facial expression but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the base below the vast admonisher. I had to sit there even though the sitting trauma my butt even more, legs spread all-inclusive, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mickey left and Tony told me that I could get the rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

contribution 05

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The following calendar week started just like any other these days, virtually naked all the time, the overplus when the delivery Guy arrived, having to go out to the snack van and brave the lewd remark from the increasing turn of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nights at badminton.

On the Friday morning before workplace, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a concern misstep to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my more humble clothes but Tony went through them and break open them into 2 piles ; get hold of with me and lead at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a brace of time of day, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro bird and a tankful 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 assorted feeling as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my annulus and top were drenched. My wet, semi see through top not hiding my grueling nipples from anyone who cared to see and my skirt plastered to my body showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only engaged one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a meeting. He quickly took a few things out of his suit and put them on the table and next to the television then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

fivesome 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 spot that I am in. My puss however, wasn't at all upset ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very spooky me ring room Service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a knock on the way door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the threshold. Thankful, and not, the young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the tabular array I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very drill league and I want to send out him some photograph of me to urge him up. Would you help me by taking some pic of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a job for you ?"

"No brothel keeper, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the photographic camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take lot of photos then I'll pick the ones that I'll send to him. It will really avail him get through his day."

I was queasy, blockade, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the sides fall receptive and held a few grinning affectation as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly poses as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to fall off them and held my arms out to check it falling to the floor. By then my mammilla and kitty were exposed.

Sir Thomas More poses then I dropped my arm 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 helping hand over my titty and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my snatch was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy shots, without and with my fingerbreadth there ; I spread my leg and moved my decently hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my button with the end of my index finger.

Just then my speech sound beeped telling me that I'd received a text subject matter. The startled man nearly dropped my speech sound 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 shortly TV of me please ? He just loves to watch over me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my puss had taken control 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 seconds I said,

"Zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the soar function worked or not, but instead of pressing the soar button he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a animal foot from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The tv camera and the man's header were still literal close to my pussy as the waves started to recede. I could still finger my pussy muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could arrive at coherent voice 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 minds as to whether or not to secern him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my brain managed to control me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a second ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the respite of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my telephone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't William Tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't aid myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go household. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a television made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going habitation Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to descend. Can you remember how to send a TV from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went idle and after a few s of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an onrush of self-pity hit me. I cried for a patch then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the shower, we're going out for dinner. And give yourself another shave ; I don't want any straw showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner party, that's all you need to sleep together for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"goodness, I think that I may involve to take on another facility guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to jazz me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my fuzz and put on what little composition that Tony allows me to wear 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 garb was bordering on obscene, the thin move from standing up straight and my mamilla and / or puss and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up flat my nipple were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a taxi ; the moth-eaten air making the tents in my dress even bigger. I couldn't helper noticing that some citizenry going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't happy but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was happy too, he had a big grinning on his grimace as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my nipple bulging out he could see half of my tits as the top of the clothes struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my dress lantern slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small talk with the device driver to detain telling him where we were going, and at the like meter he put one bridge player on my bare stifle and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My face was promising red before Tony finally told the driver where we were going.

The seat was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my dress terminal slid back into its proper topographic point, just about covering my tail end and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel eating house where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to recognize us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my target and feeling under the very poor hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice comments from them but it was obvious that they were more occupy in my soundbox, which pleased my pussy but not my brain which told my grimace to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the cameras that Tony is offering us is fantabulous. I was watching a girl cartoon strip naked and masturbate for a hotel elbow room Robert William Service server this 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 minutes 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 Thomas More of her."

"Okay, okey, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more than of me. I think that you've seen more than sufficiency already."

"But the real thing is so very much better than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can order that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my flesh ;"I replied,"this dress shows way way More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The initiative man said."And you obviously like showing your trunk, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my twat that must have been making a soften patch on the seat.

"So valet, shall we Order then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a server over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being able to see the region of my titty that were showing at the sides of the diminished Triangulum of stuff and the 2 very big tents in the material.

Over the repast the 3 men were talking occupation just about all of the time but both of the potential difference customers kept looking over to me and sometimes asking small talk interrogative, probably so that they could gaze at my pectus. I don't think that they looked at my face for to a greater extent than 2 instant all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how a great deal of my bare stern that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of cabaret and I was happy that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to trip the light fantastic with him almost as soon as we got a mesa and ordered some drinks, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hired hand were all over me. I felt his helping hand under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my butt nerve. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the triangles of the top section of my dress.

At that moment my brain hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man issue 2 didn't wait for too recollective before he wanted some of the action and some of my body, and they swapped post. I must have been on that dance story for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a death 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 initiative man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a couple of minutes my cunt 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 clubhouse I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony pretend me do these things ?

Things didn't end at that nightspot ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my brain still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a feeble exertion to terminate it by saying that I was for sure that the men had wife that they had to get home to. My pussy however let me sleep together 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 manpower were all over me and I was for sure that the number one wood was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my wearing apparel off even before I got into the lift to go up to our floor and I remember an aged couple muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hand and knee and took it in turns to bang my puss and sassing while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his mask cameras around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussy had totality control over my physical structure and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were serious and considerate because they made me cum 3 clip before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my degradation.

I put my hand between my wooden leg 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 forenoon. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room religious service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and rain shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to hail and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service server was still unloading it from his petty tramcar and a naked me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were empty at the time and he grabbed me as I started to come. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each early for a couple of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his optic go up and down my unembellished look as I apologised to him.

"No, no brothel keeper, it was my mistake, I am so sorry."

"Okay guys,"Tony said,"it was an stroke, no harm done. Claire, open the threshold for him to leave."

I went and held the door open whilst the server finished and turned to go forth. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his center were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back home. He picked yet another obscenely short dame and a thin, semifinal see through top for me to assume and a bit later we left.



Putting our bags into his car, Tony told the valet de chambre that we'd be back later to compile it. I'm sure that he didn't care ; he was staring at my pegleg and curt doll, 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 class, one of them being a offshoot of the big chain that had converted our local outgrowth to gender impersonal changing rooms. Tony was a bit perturbation when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt that I tried on without any mortifying incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimsuit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannequin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an thought. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about time that we got you a remote 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 Loretta Young couple.

My face went all red and the distich looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counter if the 2 doors in the corner were ‘ Private room ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty Irish punt. Do you desire me to get person in the other room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled flavor on my face told him that I hadn't a clue what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the till the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the room access in the box and opening it I saw just a way, not very big, no article of furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those wearing apparel off."

With a puzzled feel on my face I stripped naked.

"suction this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knee joint and engulfed his semi-hard stopcock with my mouth. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his burden he pulled out and told me to call on around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another rooster sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ nimbus hole'Claire. pedestal up then bend over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to reason with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The hammer jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouth around it.

If my rima oris hadn't been full, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his putz into my dripping pussy but his drive pushed me pass forwards and I banged my nose on that paries as the cock coming through it went further into my oral fissure then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of sperm to be planted mystifying inside me but I wasn't golden enough to reach my climax.

Tony's soft rooster flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car ballpark Tony told me that we were going straight home ; that he wanted to give me the things that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult workshop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My nervousness was rationalize. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, take away the comfort and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for old age, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 length of cotton forget me drug in his hand and he proceeded to tie my wrists and ankles to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of video camera and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened following I can only describe as a admixture of torture and pleasance ; my brain certainly described it as torment but my pussycat had a different thought.

First of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or things, lightly brushing all over my physical structure, going from one component of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the effect was very sensual. My nipples responded to the lightsome touching by whatever it was, by going rock hard and aching for more positively charged tending.

Whenever whatever it was went over my snatch I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his lingua and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my cervix, something toilsome. I had the stunned idea that it was a collar, a dog leash with a chain leash because I could feel a metal string on my bureau ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog collar on me.

straightaway after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My stimulation started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt penetrative pains in first my allow tit then my right one.

"What the nookie was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a couple of minutes as I slowly got used to the invariant pain in my nipples and wondered what the perdition was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my snatch closing around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another arcminute or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something alert inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that dolt estimation disappeared and my brain decided that it must be some sorting of vibrator and my pussy started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, go / break off distortion continued for a while as my rousing grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was secretiveness for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and deform down over my physical structure, then I couldn't motion it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right ankle to the same place that my right wrist was tied to.

The Lapplander then happened to my left leg and I thought about how exposed my paste rump and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen 100 of clip before ; and my arousal was overriding and plethora that I may receive had.

There was another long pause and I heard a television camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a awful painfulness in my butt. Something was swatting my bottom but it was more terrible than Tony's, or Mick's handwriting had been.

Then again.

After about the fourthly swat I was ready to cum and Tony must feature sensed it. He did 2 matter, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most acute sexual climax that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hour. The vibrator affair in my kitty-cat helped to keep open 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 butt with. It was a leather shoulder strap, or spank as Tony called it, it is thickheaded and wide of the mark. No wonder my butt hurt.

And I could see why my teat were still hurting. They had some form of metal, spring clips on them. Each had a string 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 minutes. When I later saw the telecasting I could see that the notion from my kitty ( apart from the shakiness ) were my puss muscles convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the TV tv camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their natural spatial relation but he left my wrists tied to the top corners of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My mamilla still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to keep these things on ?"

"Not all the sentence, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 minute every hour so that the blood can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger screen you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did savor it a bit, a short bit."

"Your orgasm went on for long time 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 button. My torso jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, okey ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A long silence.

"Claire, resolution me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that punishment 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 gaffer, knew me beneficial than I did. He knows how to hit all the right buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was near for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deed of conveyance should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure enough Claire ? Would you take in had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad things ?"

I just lay there in silence for historic period. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator thing on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you take it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can squeeze it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good drill for you. Here the ascendency. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop curtain it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the ascendance in my veracious hand. I turned my heading and looked at it. There were 3 button on it and I could get my ovolo to each of them.

"Can you release my mammilla please, they really hurt ?"

"Okay, they've been on for retentive enough for the first time."

I gasped as each bound clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you untie my wrists please ?"

I turned my foreland to search at the knots that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for years before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as easy as it sounds and after about 5 hour I stopped for a rest. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a piece, hoping that it would stimulate my pussy to bring out lubrication that would make my squeezing More productive.

It did make me more rich, more fat in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the wave of pleasance had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting licking when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental note for the adjacent time ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a following time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the ascendency onto the bed I looked at my control, tugged and waggled my carpus then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the future thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daytime was coming through the windowpane. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingers. As my body jerked about I realised that my wrist were free, Tony must have untied them before putting his fingerbreadth inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you call up 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 rooms are gender indifferent ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"fountainhead we missed the eventide at the pub last nighttime and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing eubstance 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 STD of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubic bone with his paw and pressed his in-between finger's breadth just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get pleasure from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. People seeing me naked was so hinder, so humiliating yet at the Saami time, yes, it does, it makes me experience good. How can I possibly experience undecomposed 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 otiose fag off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my butt moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chain of mountains from the dog collar swung cycle reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you take this thing that's turn my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time 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 meter I'd have to fag it.

Tony put the collar on the fertilisation table and I looked at it and had a picayune shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go international with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to get your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was aright - again.

Next to the leather boat paddle that Tony had turned my butt red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or lash you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're correctly, that shit coggle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must care it."

I gave him a lousy look, said nothing and walked to the bathroom. The first thing that I did was to look at my backside in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No stop hide thankfully but those red fool looked like they'd still be seeable when I went to make for the succeeding day. turd, he's talking about taking me to a leisure time Centre. I'll have to jade something that will cover up all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't take me to a leisure time Centre that day. Instead he had to do some oeuvre so he got me to hold the apartment a in effect clean. The solely thing that I could wear was the dog collar with the concatenation hanging down to the nipple clamp that he kept clamping to my mammilla 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 next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

character 06

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Tony thought that it would be a good approximation for me to wear that taking into custody with the rectangles skirt at study the next day. I'm sure that you can imagine the remark that came from the instalment cat ; and the pitch guys and the neighbour workers when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to have to talk to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite stale these solar day and my squashed teat really hurt.

Those neighbouring prole saw my still red fanny and there were a few gossip about me being a striver that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the scuttlebutt but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how true most of the input were.

Tony was kind enough to take the chains off the pinch and my pap for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my tits. I'm not sure whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 coming that those guy gave me that night.



On the Saturday dawning Tony took me to that new leisure time Centre. I had a little laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, fair sex's and kinsperson / 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 kin / Mixed door Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to drown naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the police. And what if there are young kids here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other crimes whilst you at the police force station."

"No ; no, please tell me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimwear 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 defenseless then I'll give you one. And leave the door exposed Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big stall, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to support in the room access while I got changed, I did just that. wellspring I took my top, wench and place off and stood there as nude as the day I was born ; and hoped that no tiddler would take the air by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a minute of arc, I need to get interchange 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 slim and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that fuss you Claire ?"

"There could be Kid here."

"There probably are. Energy that mean that you want to be seen by adult ?"

"No, I just meant that it's spoilt been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all small fry just couldn't attention less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to change by reversal them into prudes by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be true, but can I have something to tire out please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the pockets of his denim and pulled out the blue one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hired hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a span of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my bare hips but it covered a lot more of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my mamilla and areolas, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will notice. If they look at you they'll just see a blue swimming costume."

"But someone might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's Bob Hope not."

I smoothed my script down my front end and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my rear end, but can you see my butt cleft Tony ?"

Tony put his manus at the buttocks of my rear, slid his thumb under one side and his finger under the other side. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The cloth of that swimsuit is so thin and easy that I couldn't flavor that my butt was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be capable to pick Tony if we get thrown out."I thought as we put out clothes into a cabinet 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 ring of color, teat and scratch, but my slit was seeable because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the syndicate and jumped in.

I actually had a outstanding sentence in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a joke when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me the great unwashed could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the lockers. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The material is so thin and it clings to every curve of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does divulge a lot of my tegument. It's really high-cut at the dorsum and half of my bum buttock are exposed. The twine that goes down my butt joint crack splits into 2 just over my butt muddle and the 2 strings continue with no material between them, right up to near the strawman of my slit where they join to a cut-off front. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut drawstring bikini. But when I open my branch even just a little bit, my reveal slit is on presentation for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can yell 2 small trigon of very lean material modest. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slightest bit of bodily process would cause one, or both of the triangle to slue off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the butt were wish 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 cover my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that worried, don't spread your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my peg ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the kitty in the blue angel, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a incubus. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or practiced, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my photograph. Before I made it to the pool the squeeze had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his coat of arms around me to grope my teat. After a while I realised that he had moved the triangles that were supposed to treat my tits and both my mammilla were exposed. As I started to draw them back to their correct place he told me to result them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to make to be incognizant 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 good, 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 have mixed feeling each time that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my pussycat. Of line, Tony thought that it was peculiar but he did bring off to fuck me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were cubicles but Tony told me not to shut the door and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the threshold most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to pass on the room access open and to put the collar, Chain and nipple clamps on facing the overt door. Two older teenage boys went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt 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 guy wire put their hands up my top they used the clamps to torture my tit by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like Hades but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Dominicus was better. Tony told me that I could take the collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative clothes ( 10 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 nothing and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The tiffin with mum and dad was goodness, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to resolve in before college on the Monday. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to love about my new life history. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the cameras in her way but I didn't, I didn't want to upset Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old room I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to tell apart Aria to not get changed in that elbow room but I knew that Tony would have it away if I did.

Anyway, I left dwelling house to go back to the apartment and remembered to strip down before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 video current, one was of Aria, she moving a few thing around in the way. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks well-chosen with the changes she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the shift bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his hard cock while he watched some early video feed.

After a patch I just couldn't help myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria come out to get strip. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her mamilla are about the Saami modest size as mine.

Then she unfastened her skirt and it dropped to the floor. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange reason, that made me want to fuck Tony faster and it wasn't long before first he came inside me, then I orgasmed. Shortly after that Tony said,

"You're subsidence in here quite well Claire, maybe we should consider some kind of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"well you obviously like being told what to do all the metre so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full dominance of you, making every decision for you so that you can just relax 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. severalise you what, get down over my articulatio genus and I'll give you something to avail you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee joint so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the first-class honours degree swat Tony said,

"Count each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my nous and looked up to the screen showing Aria in my old room. I was a little surprised to see that she was plane on her spine on the bed, legs cattle farm wide and her right mitt was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

trio Sir Thomas More swats then Tony rammed 3 of his digit into my 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 stand up.

"rightfield Claire, go to your elbow room and call up about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my way. 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 suffer that inside me again. He's made me do matter I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my brainpower was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a woman possibly love what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his flat and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo good ; all those sexual climax. okeh, the pain in the neck is bad at times but it's always followed by some awful orgasms. And the overplus is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. citizenry, alien, 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 skillful cock and a successful job. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very unconnected Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to make some sentiency of it all.

I woke-up the next dawn to the feeling 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 say 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 prat 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being tardily getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to run Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the same as the previous weeks apart from Tony telling me to drop 30 arcminute 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 blinds and I could clearly see him. Then my brain realised that if I could see him, he could see me, the naked me.

"There's a man watching me Tony."

"And."

"And I'm about to go up on the employment cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more sentence before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morning when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to take concern if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his intemperately putz. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and hinge upon it as he grabbed my knocker and teased my nipples.

After he'd stroke his load deep inside me he told me to get off and get on my hands and articulatio genus. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the future thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my oral sex and saw Tony with the flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the ends of the Flogger slowly all over my ass end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me calm down 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 Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to know more about what's involved, what I would let to do and what's in it for me."

"carnival enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a give-and-take document.

"This is a modified variation of a contract that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and married woman but I've changed it to become our current circumstances, and where I would wish them to move to. Please read through it and then differentiate me what you think and what you would like to alter. This is going to be a via media for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an correspondence. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will eject you from all fear of further penalties for your by crime.

I'll leave you to read through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to take and my first reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and scary. My brain thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would give Tony the rightfulness to tell me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brain was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the estimate of Tony being able-bodied to do all those things to me and it let me sleep with that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to pretermit anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discourse so at the end I told Tony that I was quick to talk.

"rightfield Claire, start wherever you like and take your time, it's important that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big step and I've got so much to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to pull in Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installation guys, I like my job. I'd hate to turn a loss it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a skilful employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee relationship will stay as it is with one elision. I will have to terminate the ‘ end of day sessions'with the facility team. I will be taking on more than staff quite soon and an increase in the numbers game expecting to get laid you each day would be too much for you so the comfortable root is to just finish them."

"What about my lack of wearing apparel ?"

"The workwear system will continue as is. I see no cause to transfer that."

"Okay, the commencement affair that I'm totally not felicitous about is the anal retentive fisting. There's no way that I'm going to agree to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't judgement that but there's no way that anything bigger than your penis is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the dealings lights ; green for go to evidence you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to slow down ; and red to separate you to stop immediately. That is a good safeguard I think."

"You did read the part about 3 red cards and the wholly declaration is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject area, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank history. Then we have a treatment like to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract. If we can not progress to an correspondence then you move out. You would, of course, keep open your job. As I've said, our employer / employee kinship remains unchanged.

"okay ; that clause about orgasm disaffirmation worries me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as straightaway and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold in back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of money of time to learn how to throw it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the subject of penalisation, you don't go into a lot detail in this text file. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have zip to fear there Claire ; the last thing that I want is a submissive who is ineffectual to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injury Tony, I will not agree to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's pussy ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic region or anything else anywhere. In fact, any form of permanent changing of the colouring material of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can realize that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the only piercings that are acceptable to me are my nipples and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"zooerastia is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animate being is going to fuck me."

"Fair enough, but what about pussy lacing ? I'm told that domestic dog like licking pussies and that young woman 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 skilful that you are ready to try these affair Claire."

"What's this ‘ placement'that I would have to assume every time that you'd bid me to strike ?"

"You could sustain to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your custody on the trading floor behind you. Your headway would be dead set forwards and you'd check like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my bosom and twat for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The text file says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexible. It will modify to meet both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's good, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would change ; everything at work would stay as if zippo had happened."

"But I'd have to impress out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find somewhere else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my interrogative sentence for now."

"Energy that mean that you will contract the contract bridge ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really expect you to sign it just yet. Make a written matter of it and meliorate the copy to comprise everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I have to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tues evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not surely that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's admittedly Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and relax on the employment cycle for a patch. That was a very mature discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the text file that I'd highlighted component part as another gens, emailed it to me then took a deep breather before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the state of affairs. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to wait after me. It would certainly ready animation a lot promiscuous for me. No financial job, nothing at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police, and it does hold a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would charge to. Those 2 tip alone were almost enough for me to desire to bless it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full province if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the constabulary that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the idealistic situation for a girl to be in, but what about the things that he'd make me do ? He was sure to realize me get naked where people would see me. That would be painful.

Just then my pussy made its presence known. Why did it like the intellection of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something faulty with me. Maybe I should go and verbalize to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that idea and decided to put it all to the vertebral column of my judgment for a while ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

fucking, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh testicle to him, let him follow me bike, and watch over me cum when I do so in a min or two.

Jeez, did I really just cogitate 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 Nox where his first mate groped me and moved my wearing apparel so that people could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a hanker hot shower .