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

About a week before, I had placed discreetly placed one of those traffic cam in the car we let my spoiled rude-as-hell step girl Kaitlyn driveway. In her too soon 20's and just drop-dead gorgeous, she really understood that fact and used it to her advantage, being a total bitch, all the clip. She also really disliked me, never accepting that I had married her mother. I knew it because she had told me so more than once.

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

I could have simply showed her mother the footage, but that would take in only gotten the car taken away. A better class would be to turn her into the copper. The amount of drugs she had moved was certainly a felony amount, and would have accounted for pokey time for surely. But instead of turning her in to the police, I had more devious plans

This was the chance

of a lifetime. Kaitlyn was 5 foot tall if that, with dark brunet hair that cascaded to well below her shoulder joint, and full mouth. She had a breathtakingly aphrodisiac dead body with a beautiful, erotic fount that never failed to cause my member to instantly swell sozzled inside my short pants. She wore split up miniskirts around the house that displayed her slender thighs in such a way that caused me to jack off fervishly.

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

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

I just grinned, and quickly escalated it by grabbing her and pretending to play-wrestle her, despite her protests and loud complaints. I started to slue my script high up her inner thigh inside her poor sundress and gave it a sexy squeezing. She got fighting mad and yanked herself away from me, threatening to anticipate her mom right away to tell her how I was sticking my hand up her skirt.

Very quietly I said to her ; before you do that, convey a look at this."Our little tussle had taken place right beside a laptop I had open, and with a speedy tap, there was the picture from the car, edited to see her jerking off some loser. As she gasped it jumped to her snorting snow, then to the outcry. Although that was just audio, the message was communicated.

Kaitlyn was still standing there, trying unsuccessfully to search bravely defiant, but in reality, I'm sure her cold-heart skipped more than a few beat generation when I told her I had the full video up in the swarm, cook to email to the pig, who would very much need to peach to her.

She bluffed, asking : What deviation does it make - does it have anything to do with whether or not you're trying to baffle your hand up your chick ?"She blinked defiantly, smiling. She thought she had me.

I laughed and said"you have an accusation, whereas I have proof. So yes, let's call the fuzz, and see what they think, OK ?"She nervously said that I 'd improve just leave her alone and stay away from her, and then she stormed upstairs to her bedroom. I followed, and stuck my infantry in the door to keep her from slamming it. Holding up the phone I said"Let's make that yell, OK ?"

At that percentage point, she had to bring in she was done, and went instantly to the crying routine. But I'd seen that more than than enough clock time to expect that. I let it go for various minutes. Until she finally blurted out"Oh..OK…What do you require ?"

"Now we're getting somewhere."I said."I know you did a lot Sir Thomas More than just saccade that loser off. In fact, I know that you've had boys over here mickle of times, and I have More video recording of you moving drugs too ( not confessedly, but I was going for broke ). So your selection are to be ostracized as the local drug marc, ratting out your champion, getting arrested and have multiple felony convictions, & getting kicked out of here. Or, I get you however I want you, whenever I want you, as lots as I want you, and ‘ no'is not an option."

She stood there and cried a bit more, then sniffled. Apparently, Kaitlyn Faith was chic than I thought, because she understood the trap she was in. After a mo of staring at the trading floor, she very quietly, very simply, said"ok."

***

The low gear thing I did was to bear her strip. That body was every bit as aphrodisiac as I figured it would be, with a busty ass and surprisingly large pap. Too much bush for me though, but hey I knew I'd fix that. Watching her do this, especially as it was so obvious she did not want to, was quite the spell on. I think at this point most would just enjoy fucking her, or making this queen bitch suck them off, but I was going to prepare her pay for the disrespect.

I'm 6ft 5, and work on out daily, so I am much substantial than this midget little affair, so I was easily able to grab her and forcefully fight to the floor, ignoring her protests. I had brought a gym bag with me, and from it I took leather cuff, and fastened them first to her wrists, then took the straps they were already clipped to and connected those to her each of her knees. Kaitlyn was on her cover with legs pulled up and wide apart ; her legs fastened securely to each of her wrists. With a smart tug on each strap she was bound tightly in that position.

I stood and undressed, watching her. Her eyes widened at the size of my soused cock. Yes, there are many who have larger, but several past lovers, along with the wife, had complimented me on both its length and girth. It wasn't that difficult to worm my prize on the bed, and after I flopped her unceremoniously on there, I'm sure as shooting she thought I was about to fuck her. Instead, I mounted her chest, having grabbed something from the bag. I stilled her protests by shoving the orb gag I had grabbed from the bag in her mouth

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

Kaitlyn was a heap to lay eyes on - totally au naturel, lying on her back with her legs spread and up. When I took my television camera out and starting taking pictures she squirmed, but a threaten look was all it took to shut her up. I moved around to reach between her stage and touched her cunt. She struggled to stop over me, and to adjust herself so that I could n't see her lightly-furred vagina so clearly, but to no avail - she was edge and ranch wide-eyed open, totally defenseless.

I told her that I sure was glad she'd given me this opportunity, and that it was her actions that brought her here. I then told her that I was going to savor this very much. She had a atrocious expression in her eyes, a look of ensnare desperation. I stared at her gorgeous bare body, all tied-up and gagged."I 'm going to delight playing with you a little, and I m definitely going to draw your vagina awhile to get us both juiced up a bit,"I said, enjoying her whine

shift back up, I sat on her stomach and scratch my shaft back and Forth River on her tits and up on her eyes and nose. She tried closing her centre and moving her head away, but I rubbed my hard-on harder into her face so that she could really feel it."You think that loser was good ? Well my short drama-queen, I 'm going to give you the kind of dicking you're going to think back the rest of your life."I whispered into her ear, as I started kissing and sucking her neck.

I was on top of her, and reached around to hold tight her nude ass, and I started poking her vagina with the oral sex of my phallus. She was moist from the shower, but my pecker would n't just slip in - she was really smashed, and was n't warmed up at all. She was really struggling, trying to separate free, but it was superfluous - she could n't even budge an inch, and she knew better than to try screaming, especially since no one would be able to see it anyway. I slid down her body and started playing with her knocker, and sucking the nipple. I flicked the teat with my tongue and sucked them and tried to suck actual difficult to get the entirely breast in my mouth.

My dick was so grueling it was just pulsating. I kissed my way down her stomach until my face was directly in front man of her vagina. It was a beautiful wad. Taking another toy from the bag, I flipped on the mini-vibrator, and as I teased her button with it played with her slit.. Kaitlyn had now gone from crying to light moaning, so I did what any gentleman's gentleman would do, and I plunged my tongue into her and tongue-fucked her for a dyad minute. She was groaning, toilsome. I inserted two fingers up into her pussy, and rammed them in and out repeatedly. She was arching her spinal column now, her eyes were closed, but it was obvious her physical structure was betraying her. I kept it up for another half-minute at most, and she cried out thru the ball gag, then relaxed.

I climbed up on top of her, licking her nipples again on the way up. Standing up, I tugged her ass to the very boundary of the bed, and holding her ankles as far apart from one another as I could, I rammed my penis into her very moist vagina without warning. She gasped & screamed through the gag, and so of course kept it up, slamming myself into her again and again. That vernal ma'am's cunt felt so good it was unlikely. She was tight on my cock as I pounded into her.. She was now screaming, but I kept it up, telling her she fucked just to be such a bitch, & whispered dirty things into her ear as I continued ramming my dick into her squashy little juice hole.

My member felt so honest to get the dismissal my musket ball had been begging for - I screwed her so frantically hard and was grabbing her thighs and pinching her in the tender percentage of her thigh up high between them, and pinching her curing teat, which made her jump in pain each meter. My sexual climax was close at hand, so I slowed down & told her that I was going to underprice my load inside her.

She didn't need to have it off I'd long ago had a vasectomy, so as she tried to complain. I felt my balls twitch with orgasm as I spewed the totally load in her, balls abstruse."Ohhhhhhh ! ! ! It feels so goooooood ! ! ! !"I yelped while I bucked around gasping and spasming as I continued shooting cum in her. I knew she felt every paroxysm and clod of semen squirting and gushing deep inside her, and it was intemperate to enjoin if Kaitlyn organized religion was moaning or crying. Likely some of both, not that I cared.

I waited until my dick started to soften before pulling it out. I sat on her dresser and rubbed my gooey dick all over her face and hair and asked her how much she enjoyed having tearing sex with me. Still breathing heavily from my climax, I left the elbow room for a minute, then returned with a cup of chocolate. Sitting back down on the chairperson beside her bed naked I continued my cup of coffee as I explained that she could blockade this at anytime by simply saying ‘ no, at which point I'd turning that info over to the cops.

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

"Well then you'd best keep you damn lip shut. Because if this info gets back to him, he'll demand you on a fishing trip in the gulf & turn you into fish-food for sure"I smiled. Her admission intended to dash me had only worked in my favor. I let her stare at me for a moment, then said"wellspring ?"

"Well what ?"She snapped back

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

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

"Good lady friend. Now go get your shit phone and bring it here."She unlocked and handed it to me."Now I'm changing your strait code to a act so I can have access code to your phone. I'm also going to link it to mine so I can hold back an eye on you."As she stood there huffing, I pointed at a spot just in front of me, and she moved there

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

At first she protested, but she understood, and after a minute, she realized how dire her situation had really become. I grabbed her and pulled her by the oral sex down between my legs. She was by no means inexperienced, but tried to act as though she was, sliding her mouth up and down on me with minimal emotion or effort. Grabbing her by the hair I pulled her off my putz, and gave her face a ignitor slap."starting line sucking that dick right field, woman. I know you can do better than that."The forcefully wrenched her face back on my stiffening cock.

After a few instant it got better. Kaitlyn was using her tongue now. And after a bit more of her vigorously sucking my hawkshaw, I built up an orgasmic parsimony in the stem of my balls. To her credit, she varied the insistency and tempo when I told her to. She felt my phallus vellication and pulled her mouth off me, knowing I was getting ready to spew hot sperm inside her slippery little rima oris. I told her that we were n't finished having sex yet, and to snap her tongue under the mind of my phallus and to slowly lick up and down, which she did as my cock pulsated on the border of orgasm. She asked what I was waiting for, and just to go ahead and get it over with, but I told her to keep out up.

With my freehand I again had my earphone recording. I grunted for that gripe to keep me on the edge of orgasm for as long as I could hold, it wasn't like she hadn't done it before. I also told her to give me as sexy a glossa job as she could. She was starting to be an accomplished head job artist and slowly sucked me up and down, sucking very deeply and tightly squeezing her tongue on the underside of my penis as she went down each time, until I gasped in orgasm, and my semen violently spewed into her mouth and face. I got her face and center, though most was in her rima oris

She pulled her mouth off my dick, dripping gobs of semen out of her mouth as I squirted again and again right into the center of her face and spraying repeatedly up into her hair. Some of it dribbled down onto her nipples and looked so enceinte. I got a in force shot of that, then said"biff my dick clean, damn you. ”. She whimpered but obeyed. ‘ This was the start of something beneficial ’, I thought .