I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

All characters involved in any sexual activities in this account were over 18 when the events took place.

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

That's very truthful but I guess that I should start at the beginning.

I'm 19 and make out from what I suppose you could call a middle class family unit. When I left college a class ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an power junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field of honor installation guys ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went great for the initiative 3 month and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just with child with everyone in the caller. Then I made 2 really horrific mistakes.

misunderstanding number one was to miss-calculate an invoice to a company that Tony knows that I know the proprietor. He's the beginner of one of my right friends.

fault number two was to use the company's internet to access porno sites. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a normal healthy 19 year-old girl, without a swain, who has phantasy and sexual itch. The installation guy rope are out on the road just about all the clock time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to call customers quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the atmospheric condition was warm up, I was on my own at work and I was bored so I started searching the net for sites that gave me information on my phantasy ( being submissive, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few situation and assembly and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the mighty 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 delusive name ( SubGirl ). I knew that if I got scared all I had to do was logoff so I was quite undefendable with the resolution that I gave.

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

The adjacent afternoon Tony and Sandra were out again so I logged on to the meeting place and with moment the same man started chatting to me again. This fourth dimension he started daring me to do things for him in social movement of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

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

That didn't audio that bad until he told me that I'd have to show up him my bare kitty to prove it. My mettle fluttered and I felt my kitty get warm and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 base 3 inch tall, long blonde hair and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in front of the webcam and slowly pulled my skirt up showing the man my fatal, see-through lash. Then I slowly pulled my thong down showing him my bald pussy. By then my puss was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not unspoilt enough ; take the dame right off."

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

I was an turn on, anxious wreck that couldn't catch. Before long the man had talked me into getting aggregate naked and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't demand me foresighted to cum. After that he told me to put 3 finger's breadth in my puss then lick them clean ; and I did.

After that he told me that I'd done enough for one day and that I should sign-on to the forum again the following day.

I just sat there, naked as the day I was born for ages before the phone rang. It was weird talking about workplace whilst sitting there stark naked. It certainly brought me back to reality. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the threshold. By the clock time that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to normal. Or so I thought.

The side by side morning just after all the installation guy wire had left Tony called me into his berth and my populace crashed.

Tony accused me of theft, misuse of party equipment and lewd conduct in the workplace. He told me that it was yard for trice sack and pursuance by the police force. He said that I was looking at a big fine, or even some time in jail.

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

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the rest of my ‘ crime ’. I should deliver realised that a company of that nature would have slew 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-pated kitty-cat. Where the Hades was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online confab. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different slant in the main situation, all showing me raw and frigging away. One video recording showed every net page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

"It's a very unplayful matter Claire, I can't just forget about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the mighty matter 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 obtain out what I've done."

There was a retentive pause where Tony just stared at me and I kept crying.

"wellspring Claire I can't just let this go without you accepting some human body of punishment."

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

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

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

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your punishment will come in many parts over a recollective period of time. You'll hate parts of it and not need 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, flight strip now or it's the phone."

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

My hands slowly moved up to the button on my top. They were shaking like hell and I had awful trouble trying to get the 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 enjoin my parents or the police."

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

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

"come on Claire, you can discase quicker than that."

My skirt was following, leaving me stood there in my fateful lacy bra and another black filmy thong.

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

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

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

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

"out-of-doors your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

My eye went wide open then I realised that I'd have to do it. As my feet spread I could find the air on my pussy. It felt cooling even though it was a ardent day.

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

I slowly moved forward and as I bent over I felt my punishing nipples touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as underworld didn't want to be, but I was. My sentiment 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 school principal right in front of his chest.

"look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the get-go of many until I think that you have learnt your lesson. You will accede to these without question. There will be other punishments that you will also submit to without motion. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging nominal head of his pant was right in my nerve. I gasped a little as I saw that bulge. My thought were torn between,

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

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

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your manpower 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 heavily, my puss ached for attention, my butt hurt like the pits ; and I was still crying.

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

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

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

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

4. You will plane your solid pubic realm every morning.

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

6. You will wear micro doll and see-through superlative to work every day.

Do you have any query ?"

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

"Okay, I should make guessed that. Go on to the internet and leverage some. Use the company credit entry card but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the skirts to be more than 8 inches long and the see-through tops must show plenty of skin. Let me see the pictures of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

Any Sir Thomas 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 home dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting upset. Please can I come and leave work in my pattern clothes ?"

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

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the rule. In the morning you will get changed into the skirt and top that you bring from home as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting showtime thing to tell everyone about your crime and punishment and you will be there. After the merging you will throw your first punishment administered by one of the squad. Do you interpret ?"

I nodded.

"right field, put your bra and lash in the trash bin and put your skirt and top on. Then go and wash out that mess off your face."Tony ordered.

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to fuck me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any answers so I straightened my top and dame. As I did so I saw my mammilla 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 gamy missy Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My tail hurt as I sat down.

The repose of the day was reasonably quiesce apart from when the postman arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a package I could see that he was staring at my chest. I felt my mamilla get even harder and start to throb.

I started looking for annulus and crest on the internet. It didn't use up me foresightful to bump some obscenely myopic unity. How any lady friend could wear a skirt that short I just didn't know. Then I remembered why I was looking at them. I blushed a little as I imagined me wearing one of those chick at work.

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

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my survival and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even little skirts. He selected 2 that had integral knickers and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the early skirts that he selected wasn't really a skirt ; it was 2 rectangles of fabric that would leave my hips exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to bear that at work.

He told me to seek swimwear site for see-through chick 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 pound sterling on the company credit rating card. None of it was on clothes that any normal missy would fag at work ( unless she was a Joseph Hooker ), but I was going to have to wear them. I suddenly realised that multitude were going to think that I was a hooker ; or at the very best, a slut. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

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

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

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

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

I got to work early and saw that Tony was the simply other individual there. As learn I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrifying revealing kit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the live person arrived Tony called us all into his office. He went through the work for the day and discussed a couple of job with the Guy then he said,

"Gentlemen, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very important subject to tell you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for thieving, misuse of fellowship equipment and lewd behaviour. The crimes were so bad that I could have called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would make been in jail by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an option to immure. That alternative is the reason for her variety of coming into court this morning and for the fact that she is well-chosen to give in to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would have expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped naked and I spanked her bare posterior until it was undimmed red. Each evening at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will fill it in turns to administer a spanking to Claire's. You will let 30 minutes to complete that task. I will let you decide who does it on which twenty-four hour period and how you decide to lot it.

Gentlemen, please get that board at the vertebral column of the storage area out and put it in the kitchen area then find that sponge mat and put that on the mesa. That table is to be Claire's punishment table and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for punishment at any fourth dimension and I don't want to have to clear it.

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

gentleman off you go ; Claire, take your wearing apparel 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 strawman of everyone."

"Claire, you accepted the deal yesterday ; either airstrip or pass me the phone."

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my tits and kitty-cat as the cat brought the tabular array in and covered it with the sponge mat.

We all waited a yoke of minutes for Tony to come in. When he arrived he told me to get on the tabular array any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back with my legs closed and my blazonry by my side. I felt so chagrined as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my legs and circularize my blazonry. I was spread-eagled, naked, in front of all my work colleagues. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a turning point and die.

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

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

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

"Sounds good to me."Tony said."Claire nobble your wooden leg, keep them spread encompassing and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her ankle joint and hold them to stop her moving."

I just wanted to die. rip were streaming down my side but I could feel that my pussy was getting wet.

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

With that Tony turned and walked out. The guys let go of my ankle then spent the following 5 hour deciding who would be there at 5 o'clock.

I lowered my stage and just lay there crying.

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

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

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

I finished getting dressed then got on with my work, albeit standing up for the next couple of 60 minutes.

At dejeuner clock time I heard the beeping from the bite van that comes round. I'd forgotten about him, but I decided that I couldn't typeface 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 heart dropped as I realised that I'd have to go and face the snack van man.

As I walked outside the hint blew my wench up and a fresh zephyr licked assail my pussy. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my skirt down.

Rajeev, the snack van man complimented me on my rig telling me that I looked cracking. I pretended not to hear 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 beat. We were the solely 3 people there and I just hoped that one of the bozo would get back in time.

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

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

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

I just lay there dreading what was going to hap. The strange thing was that my mamilla were stone firmly and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this frightful situation.

Before I could reply myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my human foot staring at my pussy that was getting wetting agent by the second. After about 30 s he told me to get on my hands and human knee. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to pass around them.

I felt my labia persona as my knees parted. I could find the embarrassment turning into bout even before Pete's hand hit me.

I squealed as the rip became a flood.

By the metre number 10 had landed my cigarette hurt like hell and my pussy was on blast too. I hoped that Pete couldn't say how wound up I was.

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

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my work force and knees for historic period. I just couldn't understand why I was feeling the way I was.

After a spell Tony came in and told me to get dressed and go home.

It hurt when I got into my car.

At household mum asked me if I was okay, she said that I looked under the weather then she got one of my favourite meals cook. Afterwards I went to my room, stripped and looked at myself in the mirror.

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

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

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

I woke side by side morning touch much better and less baffled. Overnight my brainpower had accepted that I was slavish and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to take to get naked and wear those ugly clothes.

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

The day went okay until the postman arrived. He had a slight software that needed sign language for. My nerve was bright red as I signed his niggling machine.

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a little bit curt than my cut down school chick and it was filmy. The fact that it was see-through was irrelevant because it didn't cover my butt completely, or my kitty-cat. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked neat and that I had to maintain that skirt on for the rest of the day. I thought about the collation van man and suddenly realised that my pussy was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going away and letting Rajeev look at my pussy through that skirt ?

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

When I heard the snack van's cornet beeping my essence skipped beat. I suddenly decided that I was going to skim dejeuner. That decisiveness was taken away from me when Tony came over and said,

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

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

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

I got a wet bang and my puss tingled.

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

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

We got served and as I walked back I could experience Rajeev's eyes burning my expose cigarette cheeks.

The rest 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 question down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my arm and legs my eyes and my pussy got wet ; and my tit started to ache and my purulent tingled.

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

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

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

I panicked a little as I realised the implications of what he had said. Then the first slap hit my redress boob. I screamed.

Then it was my leftover breast. I screamed again.

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

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

Bob went lash out my 3 sensitive parts again then looked at Tony. The tears were pouring down the face of my look as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the survive one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a while then put my deal to my pussy. It was so tender and hot. I opened my mouth and touched my clit. A deadbolt of pleasance guess through me and I started to cum.

My consistence writhed about that mesa for a duo of minutes before I started to calm down.

"What the Scheol 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'dress. I locked up and drove menage in a bit of a dream world.

"Still feeling a bit under the atmospheric condition ?"My mother asked."You go and have a hot bath and I'll put some soup on."

I smiled a little as I walked up the stairs. Soup is my mother's resolution to all ailments.

In the Bath I looked at my tit. They were still a bit red and my nipples were sore and rock hard. Even after Bob's vilification they still managed to get hard. I touched my button and jerked a bit. I thought about playing with it but decided to result it.

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

"Feel better ?"female parent asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"legerdemain stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

I had the weekend to try to make some sensation of my tactile sensation but I couldn't. Every chance that I got I put my hand on my bare slit and played with it. I must have had 7 or 8 sexual climax that weekend.

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

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

Walking round town in a bit of a daze I started to think that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a apparel shop class and bought a much shorter summer dress. The top was scooped low and showed muckle of segmentation. The store little girl was happy to let me leave alone wearing my new dress and she even cut the tags off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit risque isn't it ?"

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

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

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

I felt safe too. When I went up to my elbow room I stood in presence of the mirror and experimented lifting the wearing apparel bit by bit until I could see my wet snatch. I stood with my legs apart and looked at my clit just showing between my mouth. 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 exercise on the Monday morn. I had a little scare until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the draw and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the vapourous bird and the top on. A view flashed through my mental capacity,

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

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

Some Sir Thomas More of my new clothes did get in that cockcrow and a see-through top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me cartoon strip and model each item for him. For some Weird reason I wasn't as reluctant to strip for Tony and I didn't start crying.

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

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my purse and walked out. Tony had had me toss my original top saying that it didn't go with my new bird. He was right, they didn't go together but at least it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the door I realised that I didn't feeling anywhere as virtually bad as I had done the stopping point calendar week ; in fact I felt a little wet Rush and my mamilla harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

Rajeev again complimented me on my rig 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 neural again. It was obviously Duncan's turn to penalise me as he was stood at the kitchen door watching me get undress. Neither of us said anything as I walked passed him and got onto the table. Spreading myself full I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Isadora Duncan said,

"On your hired man and genu Claire."

I turned over and got into the required positon, spreading my knees quite wide. I buried my face in the sponge mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my out-of-doors pussy.

Duncan slapped my adjoin hard ; then again. I started to cry but still managed to try 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 eternal sleep of the 10 landed my butt was on ardor and my twat 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 tending. Duncan must have sensed this because he started fingering me. In and out went first one then two finger. Within a couple of minutes I was cumming, screaming for Duncan to keep back going. He did, and I had another orgasm.

Duncan removed is hired man and I slid my knees back and just lay there on my stomach.

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

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

I pushed my right hand under me and cupped my slit. 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 smell bad.

I still had a smile on my cheek when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my cheeks had a rose-colored incandescence. I grinned thinking,

"And the other single too."

The Tuesday saw more apparel come and another grinning on the postman's face as I signed his auto. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my sheer top ; my nipple trying to cut their way out.

The bite van man was pleased to see me as well. So were 2 guys from the unit of measurement further down that hand derive up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like pit as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

Isadora Duncan must have got spread the Son of what he did to me because when Aaron came to spank me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering orgasm. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd left field. The other unearthly thing was that after he'd gone I touched my clitoris I had another mini orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the following evening and she wanted to larrup me the same way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to raise my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must throw a bit of an vicious streak because her spanks hurt like hell, to a greater extent than the ones from the guys. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gruntle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

I was beaming when the 10 were over and I was expecting Tony to release my ankles but he didn't. The following affair that I knew something big was invading my pussy.

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

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

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

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

"nooky Claire,"Sandra said,"you really are a hussy ; 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 good turn you on so easily."

I was amazed ; they were talking as if me cumming was my flaw. 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 slip naked then called me into his office.

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new clothes that you are having trouble putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your body of work clear the rubbish out of that cupboard and then use it as your press ; but not for your ‘ home'dress. Each morning you will strip 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 skip out the back."

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

I spent the succeeding hour walking backwards and forwards to the skip hoping that no one saw me. I know that I've been outside virtually naked before but actually being naked was different. It was more exciting. The nothingness blowing round my twat and mammilla felt good. I was in a reasonably thoroughly modality 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 lean that I may as well not take in bothered.

The pitch man arrived before Tony told me what he wanted me to break and Sandra told me to go and sign for whatever it was as I was. I stopped feeling undecomposed and started feeling very hinder again as I signed for the package.

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

"trade good, they've arrived. Today you will fatigue that string singlet and the ignominious heels. I slipped the bunko vest over my capitulum and quickly realized that it was a man's string vest. It covered my butt and pussy but it was armless and the arm holes were very low cut. I could see the sides of my tits when I lifted my arms. The other matter was that the holes were so big that my pap poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many gob 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 skitter lunch. Unfortunately Tony wanted some luncheon. By the time that I got outside the van had moved down the car park and there was no one getting served. If I was to get Tony's lunch I would have to run after it.

All of a sudden 4 cat from the building block at the bottom came out get their dejeuner. They got to the van before I did and I had to wait to get served.

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey cat, you may desire to sprain rhythm and look at this."

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

Getting served took forever. The guys were staring at me and talking about me. Their significative comments were embarrassing me something rotten. I should have expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally see-through singlet. What's more, it was ages before I realised that my mighty tit had escaped during the run down.

Rajeev was so felicitous 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 period of that week and the starting line of the next workweek the evening routine was the same. The Guy would larrup me then finger fuck me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my catamenia arrived I had the piddling drawing string dangling as I lay on the table. It was Duncan's turn to mistreat me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

"well Claire, I see that your love 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 stick something up my butt, a matter that I really did not require. When he told me to turn troll and lay across the table with my head hanging off the incline I had this horrible flavor that he was going to wedge his dick in my mouth.

That horrible flavor became a fact of life. 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 nose until I opened up. It was horrible and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ deglutition Claire ’.

I did, hoping that I wouldn't choke to Death. After a twosome of minutes of me thinking that I was about to die matter suddenly got lupus erythematosus choking.

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

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

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

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

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

After the side by side 2 spanking I got expression fucked and decided that it wasn't really that bad.

The travel along break of the day whilst I was standing naked in Tony's business office waiting for him to get in I decided that I was going to state him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my promontory and when he walked in I started on my little speech.

I'd only got 2 condemnation 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 videos on his pc showing me having all those orgasms. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't make out our Cartesian product by sight, only numbers. They could have been anywhere.

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

A couple of months late I had made the misunderstanding of telling Sandra that my parent were going on vacation and that I'd be left at home alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to gainsay his decisiveness I would have to drive to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

"I'm sure that you'll work something out ; and when you're at home base you will abide naked as well. recall what we do here Claire, you never know when we will be watching you."

Fuck, was there a camera somewhere at home base ? Were there fortune of them ? Had Tony seen me masturbating in my chamber ? Had he watched me shaving each morning ? Oh shag. What was I going to do ?

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

The following Monday dawn I got up early, got make ( 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 sure of that ). I chickened out a duet of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a pair of minutes getting my breathing space back then set off.

It was unearthly driving whilst naked. I started getting paranoid that everyone was looking at me and I worked out where I could bar at traffic Light to minimise the risk of infection of individual looking and realising.

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

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

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

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

One morning when I got to mold there was a DHL delivery van outside our whole. I waited for a yoke of minutes to see where the delivery man was. When I was satisfied that he was not anywhere close I made a run for it. Just as I was getting to the back of the van the man came round the recession and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my tracks not even thinking to try to cover my tits and pussy. The man just stared for a few arcsecond then smiled and said,

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

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

That morning I went straight to the toilet and took aid of my burn desire.

Another trouble I had with a legal transfer man was a few mean solar day later. Tony had me dress in very skimpy dress that were slightly cobwebby. 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 of absence her alone scum-bag."Tony said.

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

"She definitely isn't a woman of the street, she's a respected employee and as such she WILL be treated with respect by everyone who comes here. In your words that means that you will not adjoin her or diss her in any way. Is that plain enough for you to understand ?"

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"Good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

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

After about 20 bit my right hand moved to my pussy and my fingerbreadth started teasing my clit.

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

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

The next morn while I was stood defenseless in the agency waiting for Tony to arrive ; Bob stuck his head round the door and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd attain it up to him next prison term that it was his turn. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to mean that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd piddle it up to him side by side sentence'could easily mean that he could do Sir Thomas More to me next clip. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrifying when I realised that the only other affair that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the sentiment, but felt myself get very wet.

My parent came home and I started dressing to go to work. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the excitement of driving naked. I'd also got used to walking around the house naked and staying naked all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the next weekend and I hoped that I would think of to put some clothes on each time I came out of my room.

That Monday night was Bob's go to clapperclaw 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 session with me.

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said zero to Bob. He did his usual tit and pussy spanking then told me to pivot daily round so that I was across the table. I lowered my mind and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my throat but Bob stayed put. After a few seconds he said,

"Right Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one side by side step I have to feign that you want me to be intimate you."

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

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

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

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

I relaxed and felt the cock go deeply inside me. Boy did that feel good.

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

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

I felt my titty wobbling as I grunted in meter with Bobs thrusts. Bob stopped and pressed into me substantial hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few instant Bob pulled out and came round to the early side of the table.

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

Two minute later Bob pulled his still delicate stopcock out of my mouth and put it back inside his trousers.

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

Not caring if I was on any camera I put my bridge player to my pussycat and gave it the freeing that it needed.

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

"Well Claire, I hear that the boy are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite print with the videos and is thinking of branching out into porno videos. Do you go for being a porno virtuoso ?"

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

"Well, maybe if you were to puzzle out my pussy I might try to sway him not to."Sandra said.

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

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

Sandra had me await until all the others had gone home then took her chick and knickers off. She climbed onto the table and spread her knees over my face. As she lowered her puss to my aspect I was happy to see that she too shaved.

I started doing to her what I thought I would wish someone to do to me. It seemed to mould because she started to moan and get very wet. After a pair of mo she bent forward and lowered her grimace 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 turn my head a bit and start breathing again.

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

The next morn while I was stood in Tony's office waiting for him to get I was very spooky. I wanted to plead with him to get him to promise that he wouldn't deal the telecasting but I didn't know how to start.

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

"I see that both Sandra and the guy cable have found new ways to punish you. I do hope that you are learning from them."

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

My eye opened wide for a second. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big gush in my twat and my nipples throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 lowly 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 kitty-cat was dripping. I even gave the snack van man a hug and rubbed my pap in his face. Two of the hombre from the whole down the car park told me that they were collecting photograph for their fellowship's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the moonshine when I said,

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



All 4 installation guy rope 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 leg Bob said,

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my sexiest illusion was about to hail 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 household. 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 elbow room and stripped for a retentive hot bath.

When Tony arrived the next morning he said,

"I have to let in that your body of work has been admonitory since you started getting punished ; and the guy rope are getting their work done quicker. I think that the business needs you to continue being punished the way that you were endure night. If affair keep improving I think that I may just have to devote you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 02

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

After everything that had happened to me the first-class honours degree time that I did something stupid at work you'd have thought that I would have got learnt my example but I went and did another stupid thing.

Just in case you didn't translate what happened to me here's a quickly sum-up : -

I work as an spot Junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 poor fish things, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a friend's forefather that could sustain been mistaken for me trying to tamper the Quran ; and the mo was to use the ship's company's internet to approach smut situation.

My punishment was to fall apart next to nothing at work and to slowly turn the sex toy of all the worker there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day-after-day fucks and exposure to employees, visitor and the mass from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to love it too much and I started to get complacent in my work tasks. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the books on the last-place Friday afternoon of the calendar month. Let me explain.

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

The customer 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 good in Tony's position until the Monday, then deal with it on the Mon dawning. Unfortunately, the earphone 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 set I saw the envelope playground slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got menage and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at work I hid the money in my bedchamber and got on with my weekend.

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

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

Tony told me to suffer next to him as he clicked on gambol on a video. I knew that I was in trouble as soon as I saw the money downfall into my bag. Tony went ballistic.

He was right when he said that he could cry the police force 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 stave off 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 twosome of times he even picked up the headphone. I stood there wearing just those 2 minor rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic os and share of my butt crack ( share of my original penalisation ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my mamilla were rock hard, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my lower belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the expectant bollocking of my unit liveliness.

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

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

After about 30 minutes my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the poise cinch was tickling my mamilla and kitty-cat. I saw a Edward White van crusade up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliveries, but I had always been inside at those times.

"So what's going on here ?"

I couldn't see any dot in telling a fib so I gave him a quick sum-up. All the time the breeze was lifting the 2 rectangles. I didn't try to make them down and I'm sure that he must consume seen my twat while I was talking.

"Tell your boss that I'll gladly help penalize 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 duo of fomite drove passed and beeped their car horn when they saw me. I wondered if the snap 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 nipples and slit were aching.

"right field Claire ; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the distressfulness of this. When you made your last big mistake I decided that embarrassment and mortification was a skilful penalization. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your daily gangbangs. I still think that overplus and mortification is a good punishment but we need to train it to another level. From now on you will be naked at body of work all the time.

In improver I am going to organize a few out of 60 minutes events that you WILL take part in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The world-class event will take place on Fri eve at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a forgetful bird and a thin, short top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the single-valued function Room where I will be waiting. Do you translate me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

I quickly unfastened the rectangles and let them send packing to the ground.

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody infernal region fille, 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 show-off aren't you ?"

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

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

"So what's your punishment this meter ?"

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

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

"well Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there utter naked. Are you still going to take to serve the whole men each eve ?"

"I presume so."

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

"That would be nice, you taste good."I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to outride in her good books.

After employment 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 travel wearing apparel on, locked up and went family worrying about what Tony was going to make water me do.

Nothing was said the next 2 daylight then Tony called me into his billet and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday night ; that I was to converge him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to receive a modest role of my punishment.

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

As I was getting ready to go to the pub I was very worried. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudeness and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to break. Eventually I decided on a simple tank top and a release fitting, flared skirt ; none of my favourites because I suspected that I'd have to get 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 dame and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the skirt up to my waist to expect at my bland tummy and pussy. I was a minuscule surprised to see that even the social movement of my pussy looked wet. I put my hand on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my torso was getting excited about what could find soon.

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

"You girls these sidereal day,"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 girlfriend don't wearing bras when they go out at night these days."

When I went to kiss my Father-God he whispered,

"Does that apply to knickers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a part with skirt and top in the back ( I keep some there all the time these twenty-four hours, you never know what Tony's going to make up me do ), then I set off. As I was getting close I realised that I was as aroused as the pits. 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 beams in most of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the wide wooded steps creaked.

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

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

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

"Right then, move up your chick and test that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."

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

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

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

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

My eyes opened full. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in front of loads of stranger ? Or was he planning to get the strangers to spank and fuck me ? Was he getting me to invite 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.

"seminal fluid on Claire, you're blow time. Get down there. I want to see about 10 people up here within the adjacent 10 minutes.

Claire……. NOW !"

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

As I walked down the steps my cunt was aching like underworld and I could feel my juices as I walked.

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

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

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

"Are you dangerous vernal noblewoman ?"

"Yes sir."

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

"No television 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 twain about my age and thought,

"If I get a duo, 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 watch me get spanked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the cat fancied you but no one had the brass to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and proper. Of course we want to look on you. It'll be a fantastic story to recount my mates ; and of course of instruction, show them the picture and telecasting. I bet that I can get the video to most of our class within days."

I blushed an even thick refinement 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 soul else. I hadn't thought about cameras and I got even more upset. Part of me was horrified by the intellection of photos and videos of me being circulated round my college Friend ; I just wouldn't be able to face any of them again. The early part of me wanted it to bump. I got a little wet rush and my pussy ached for attention.

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

I followed the last masses that I had asked, that agreed, up the stairs and saw that Aaron was stood outside the doorway making sure that we didn't get any unwanted visitors. Inside the elbow room I looked round and part of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"right field madam and valet de chambre, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an indiscretion at oeuvre. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal penalty and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no care to offend you. I can call those of you that stay that you will have a very gratifying time of day or so observe, and taking share in Claire's punishment.

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

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

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

"For the number 1 section of Claire's penalization she will be asking people to do matter to her. She will do this by asking for the person with a figure from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a bill of fare with a turn on it. After a number has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap placard with someone else. please hold your phone number hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not cognize who will be asked next. I will gain sure that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please call her ‘ Cunt ’.

If any of you have a television camera or a wise earpiece, please feel free to show any or all of tonight's entertainment.

Right, let the plot begin.

"bitch, ask a number to take your top off."

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

"phone number 3, please can you take out my top ?"

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

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

"bitch, the skirt."Tony said.

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

Jason's girlfriend stepped forward. Without any faltering she reached to my English, released the hook and pulled the zip down. My skirt dropped and I could see a duo of grin as they all realised that I wasn't wearing any knee breeches. The lady friend bent down and picked up the skirt as I stepped out of it.

Passing the annulus to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the group. I was looking down to the undercoat but I could still see the voyeurs exchanging numbers.

"Now the brake shoe Cunt ; and keep on your handwriting by your side."Tony said.

"issue 8, please can you remove my brake shoe ?"

identification number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in social movement of me, his face only inches from my twat. His hands went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slew them down to my foot. I lifted my invertebrate foot and the hands removed my shoe. Then he did the same with my odd leg.

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

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

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

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

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

"Please condition properly ?"I asked.

As the man put his bridge player on my wet pussy I was thinking,

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

The man slid a fingerbreadth inside me and I let out a moan. Then he stood up and held his finger in front of my font. Without thinking I tilt forward and sucked his wet finger's breadth. I could hear someone say,

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"pussy, ask individual to come and tie your paw together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some cushy looking R-2 in his hand.

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

Without being asked, or told, I put my hired man together behind my backrest and waited while the man tied my radiocarpal joint together.

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

I looked at Tony then walked slowly to my guests. I was starting to feel horribly ashamed and humiliated. half of me wanted to hold on rightfield there and half of me wanted to continue. In amongst the ‘ guests'I kept saying,

"Please spank my tooshie or my pussy or my tits."

They all did as requested, some with more vigour than others. most chose my butt but 2 slapped my titty hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to digest still and go around my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 clip. It hurt like hell. On the fifth one he held his hand there for a few secondment and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my eyes but at the same clock time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his hand in front of my face and I opened my rima oris to breastfeed his finger ; but as my mouth got to within a millimeter of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red butt joint and nipple I slowly walked to the centre of the room. I looked beat and saw that a duad of phones were out and pointed at me.

"On your genu puss and bend forward and put your face on the floor."Tony said.

I did as told and quickly realised that my posterior was up in the air. My knee joint were cattle ranch and those ‘ guests'behind me must sustain had a good vista of both my holes.

"right pussy ; ask everyone to take it in turns to spank your butt."

I did ; and when the maiden one hit me I yelped out. Realising that it wasn't a helping hand that had hit my butt I looked back and saw a man with this kind of multi chain, short whip in his handwriting ( Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ Flogger').

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

After a while it all stopped and everything was all hushed - apart from my thin sobbing.

Tony interrupted the secrecy by saying,

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

Of trend they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to find a fingerbreadth obtrude upon my fix next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'touch my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic wand ’.

It certainly worked thaumaturgy on my clit. I opened my eyes and looked back and saw a pair 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 right, I did want to cum ; and soon. The job was that quite a few of the ‘ guests'said,

"No."

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

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

"No."

I was sweating and trembling. I'd heard of climax denial before but never considered that it would be that surd. I'd always just done what my organic structure was telling me.

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

"Yes, bitch, you may cum now."

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

Finally, Sandra took the trick scepter thing off my button and I started to ‘ come down ’.

As I started to get control of my body back I realised that my case was still on the level and my fag was senior high school in the air. I looked round ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's fundament close by.

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

Tony pointed to the table that was in the middle of the 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 posterior was on one boundary of the table and my head word was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's better Cunt. Now bring your genu up to your tits, circularize them across-the-board and hold them like that."

Most of the masses in the room would be able to see my pussy, wide opened and dripping with my juices.

"Right Cunt, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to love you in any hole that they want."

OMG ; it's one affair getting gangbanged by people that you know, but it's something else with pure strangers. I hoped that none of them would need to fuck my butt. After a short-change intermission I said,

"testament you all please take it in turns in numerical sequence to fuck me in any hole that you want ?"

No one moved at inaugural so Tony told me to repeat myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my puss and the former came round to my head. I watched him unzip his pant and get his cock out. From where my caput was his cock looked huge ; even larger as it came closer and closer to my mouth. I instinctively opened my backtalk and as the tip hovered at my lips I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 cocks and I could palpate myself getting more and Thomas More worked-up. The prick in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my outflank to swallow everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm sense experience in my pussy. I was getting 2 loads of cum pumped inside me at almost the Saami time.

I had a few seconds to get my breath before I felt another cock at my cunt. It shove mysterious inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

Thankfully the man took his time stretching my bottom cakehole and lubricating it with my pussy juices. I seem to retrieve 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 painful or Wyrd as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to have things inside my pussy.

When those 2 were done, 2 More moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a denudate kitty hovering over my mouth. I knew what I had to do and as the pussy lowered onto my mouth I got to work.

I decided that I needed more practice at eating another female child's pussy because the putz in my twat came long before the girlfriend that I was eating came.

It seemed to take forever, and 3 orgasms, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussycat, my backtalk and my butt were aching and sore by that clock time and I had mixed feelings. Part of me wanted it to be over and for me to be at home in my bed ; but another part of me wanted more.

As I was getting my breathing time back Sandra appeared between my legs. She had that magic trick wand affair in her deal and a big smile on her boldness. I got a fiddling concern as I heard the baton matter start purring ; then it touched my clitoris. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't conclusion long.

As the wand worked its conjuration on my clitoris I felt Sandra's finger's breadth invade my pussy. For a few moment she finger-fucked me then I felt my muddle being stretched wide. Talk about annoyance and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the wand died and left my button. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her altogether hand was inside me.

My middle went extensive subject 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 better not before Mon at work. You understand bitch ?"

Sandra slowly removed her hand leaving my hole belief 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 slit Claire's punishment for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

"Jason isn't it ? Can I have a subdued discussion before you leave please ?"

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

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

"rightfield Claire,"Tony said,"I trust that you learnt something tonight ; now get yourself family 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 electric 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 happy. What I did screw for certain was that when I woke-up on the Saturday aurora I was sore all over and still as horny as the pits. My right hand went to my wet pussy and my fingers started teasing my clit. After about 10 second base I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my mitt away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had lots of mixed feelings. I hated what Tony had made me do. I felt so ashamed but at least it had stopped my parents finding out about what I had done ; or even tough, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a low price to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the Lapp time my trunk had loved every mo of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to come about again.

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

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

I needed something to take aim my mind off my sore snatch and my desires to make for with it.

Mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the following town for a wander around and look in the shop class. Normally I would never moot going with them but I needed something horrible boring to take my mind off my cunt and what it had gone through the previous evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shock but happily agreed saying that it would be prissy to birth a little trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly prospicient skirt and sensitive shoes I had some regrets about my determination, but I needed something to distract me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at to the lowest degree I couldn't play with my pussy as we wandered round the Ithiel Town and store. By the prison term we got back family my snatch was the shoemaker's last thing on my mind. I even settled down and watched TV with my parents that night.

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

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

My pussy was feeling LE sore on the William Ashley Sunday dawn, and by the eventide it didn't hurt at all. I kept myself busybodied all day doing some of the matter that I had been meaning to do for old age.

Monday morning came and I was spooky 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 mortal there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his federal agency and clicked play on a video file on his PC. To my repulsion it was of me the previous Friday. The thing was, all the bits where Tony had told me what to ask the ‘ guests'to do to me had been cut out. It sounded like he'd written a program to take away his voice. The exclusively person speaking was me asking people to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some variety of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that office with mixed feelings ; I hated that I had to do everything that Tony and the others demanded of me but at the same time I wanted them to do things to me ; I wanted them to hold in me and my life ; and my body.

The workweek went reasonably quietly. Of trend I was naked all day long and I got gangbanged each eve before I left for home, but apart from that nothing else happened ; even the deliverance went without incident.

Normal until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his business office and told me to be at the same pub and at the same sentence as the lowest Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went uncoiled upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped drained. It was like a class reunion ; most of my concluding class at college were there. For a second gear I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to mortify me in the forged possible way. The smiling on my facial expression disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in straw man of my friends ? My life was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would drop off just about all my Quaker. How could Tony destroy me like that ? What was I going to do ?

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

reality came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be upright mind for you to get re-acquainted with some of your class mates in a slightly different way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the penalization that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to stay and administer that penalty. So let's get started by you getting those wearing apparel 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, comic strip, NOW."

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

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

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

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

"Right ladies and gentlemen ; tonight you are going to see a side of Claire that you probably never even imagined potential. Claire is going to ask every one of you to penalise her and to use her dead body as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no scathe to her consistency in any way that will still be visible tomorrow."

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

Then I saw jade green ; she is ( was ) one of my nearest booster. How could she do this to me ? My affection dropped even lower.

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

The tears continued as I slowly take the air forward. Standing right in front man of my classmates I said,

"Would you please larrup me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my backside a intemperately slap. Not expecting it, I screamed. Tony came round the front of me and slapped my right tit.

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

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

Just after that Jason slapped my butt, tangible hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 Thomas More smack Tony said,

"okeh cat, you can have more fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the humour. Claire, put 2 finger in your pussy then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how a great deal you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd girl calling me a jade or a whore as I moved in front of them. I felt my mamilla get harder as they got close to the male child faces.

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

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

"handwriting behind your foreland Claire ; and spread those legs."

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his nerve was redress in strawman of mine.

"I'm going to revel this slut."

Pete put the hold of the Flogger between my legs and slid it along my pussy causing me to gasp then moan. Holding the scourger up for everyone to see he said,

"It looks like this hussy is enjoying this."

Some of the laddie cheered and I opened my eyes to see that the Flogger handle was VERY wet with my juices.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the cunt girls stepped forward.

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

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

The inaugural hit really hurt and it wasn't long before Lisa got her compliments. My white nipple were red and my mammilla were throbbing.

One by one nearly all my schoolmate took their turn to spank or whip my stern or tits. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to stick my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 Volunteer to hold my leg spacious apart with my groundwork over my head as the whipping continued ; but the flogger was hitting my snatch as well.

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

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

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

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

"Claire will shortly declare the number of the first person who will have the pleasure of inflicting their version of punishment on her. You may abuse her consistency in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no endure marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to help you if you wish to ‘ spit roast'her or anything else that you can think of. There is a box of condoms on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the lozenge so there is no chance of you making her fraught. As you can see, there are also a mates of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right, Claire, a routine please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get sleep together - mob banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex classmate, some of which I considered Friend, caused the tears to run - again ; even though my mamilla throbbed and my kitty-cat ached for aid. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"Number 1."

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

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

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

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

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

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

James Byron Dean moved between my legs and rammed his peter straight into my snatch. I gasped at the speed and depth.

In and out James Byron Dean went ; his work force reaching forward and squeezing my bosom. This wasn't love life devising ; it was sheer creature luxuria on Dean's office. He was fucking me severely and fast. Fortunately he didn't last long and I soon felt the warm flush as he stopped deep inside me and shot his load. His hands squeezed my nipples 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 cock away and turned and walked away.

"Claire,"Tony said,"future 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 beat. I always said that you had a really fuckable body."

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

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

"Seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN and NINE !"I shouted.

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

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

A shortstop discourse took stead between number seven and routine nine. Both had been passably average out kids at college. One came between my branch and the other came round to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his trousers and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my verbalise wide. As the dick entered my backtalk I felt the other cock enter my pussy.

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

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

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

As Jade held the conjuring trick wand to my twat she whispered,

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my pussy to a wonderful orgasm. As I started to sedate down plug whispered,

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

Number eleven was one of the young lady that had always fancied her-self and treated the rest of us female child as cipher. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a chair to the slope of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her metrical foot either side of my body.

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



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

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

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

I went through the balance of the numbers pool ( with the assistant of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 hole and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About half of my ex classmate came forward and I got fucked at both remnant for ages before Tony finally called a check. By that time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the mesa attempting to land on my base, but as my legs started to take my weight, they gave way and I crashed to the floor.

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

"I can't incur your dame and top Claire ; you'll have to go habitation like that."

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

"OK, you'll have to come with me ; we'll roll up your car tomorrow."

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just stay in my car outside our sign of the zodiac and wait 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 round his shoulder as he half carried me out to his car. I only saw one mortal as we went down the stairs and out of the door ; a middle-aged man who just stopped and stared.

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

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

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

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

"No you can't ; you can walk in as you are."

"I don't know if I can."

"You can. Get out now and keep up me."Tony said.

Fortunately, my ramification were back to normal and it was my pussycat that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the step. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked female child following one of the house physician into his apartment.

Tony's plaza is skillful ; very forward-looking and stylish. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are tons 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 screenland. How the hell was that possible ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The rain shower felt right and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ wash 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 closer at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the rain shower back on. As the warm water came out of the flexile pipe I put it to my pussy and got a very pleasant surprise as the warm water rushed inside me.

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

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

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

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

"Did I tell you to wear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

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

I did ; and got one underworld of a seismic disturbance. I nearly chocked as I gasped for air.

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

"Yes, you looked like you could do with a pie-eyed drink."

I felt a warm radiance all over.

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

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

"Claire ; you've been a very stupid girl. Twice now you've done matter that could very easily be interpreted as deplorable. Each prison term I've offered you an alternative to calling the law, and each time you've accepted an alternative punishment. The problem is that each time you've really enjoyed that penalization, so much so that I really do get the impression that you are submissive and savor the embarrassment and humiliation. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few mo. Tony was compensate. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in front of unknown. 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 things I felt my pussy get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"wellspring Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to keep this blank space clean and I think that you are the nonesuch candidate. I want you to find oneself a way to tell your parents that you are leaving household and going to move in here. There will, of course, be a few convention, and you will still have to sour at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

component 03

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I had just been made to strip naked, be flogged on my can, tits and cunt, and be gangbanged in the function way at the local anaesthetic Red Lion Pub ; by, and in front of, most of my former college class mates and some of my current work mates.

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

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

How was I supposed to react to that ? How could I state my very straitlaced parents that I had to run in to my knob'apartment, be naked all the prison term and be his fuck-toy ?

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

I couldn't. I had done some very dazed things and the alternative was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to mention the shame that it would bring on my parents. The court fount, me going to prison and those TV that show me begging people to do those affair to me ; it would drink down my parents.

The early thing that I had to take into retainer was the embarrassment and humiliation of the matter that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so exciting and really do construct me corneous and wanting more. How the hell can a woman be like that ? Where's the logic in that ? I don't understand it but I crave more of it.

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

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

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

"Right, there will be a few rules for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will come over here and give me a blowjob then you will catch some Z's on the couch tonight."

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

As I lay on the lounge trying to get some sleep I thought about all that had happened that day. The disgrace, the mortification, I felt queasy ; 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 flat and yes, I was start raw, and yes, my tits and puss were still a bit red.

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

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

I sat opposite word Tony eating breakfast in silence to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the way. It was quite a Nice spot really, all advanced and clean. It wouldn't be too bad aliveness there if it hadn't have been for the horrifying 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 protagonist or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, society me to have sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from work naked and be totally naked at study ? In effect being a permanent naturist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same prison term, my slit was tingling and getting very wet. What was wrong with me ?

I was a bit puzzled about the 4 very large monitors that were mounted on one wall in a big rectangle ; none were switched on so I had no theme why Tony needed 4 goggle box. I didn't ask.

After a patch I said,

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

"Independent ;"I thought,"Tony was making me become 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 ; side by side Saturday it is."

"Can I add 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 become suspicious."

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the sofa, maybe on the floor, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare elbow room where you can continue your things. Each Nox I'll tell you where to sleep."

"Thank you Tony."

"right, when we've finished here get matter cleaned-up then go and have a shower. After that, come in and turn over the back of the sofa with your stage spreading and wait for me. After I've fucked you I'll drive you home."

"My car is in the Red Lion car park, can you take me there delight ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my clothes ?"

"No mind, didn't you keep an eye on them utmost nighttime ?"

"I was a little busy 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 dispense with set of apparel that I keep in my car.

"Thank goodness that I'm an organized person."I thought.

I stood up after Tony had fucked me and felt his cum commencement to leak out of my pussy.

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

"No, you can go house like that ; my cum will remind you of what you have to do."

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

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

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

"And ? … .."

"And citizenry will see me."

"And ? … .."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? … .."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't Tell about the short circuit pass to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the entirely expanse is surrounded by menage and apartment block. Who knows ?

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

Tony pulled into the Red Lion car park but he parked at the contrary end to where my car was. I nearly asked him to travel 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 dash for my car. Fortunately, my dad had got a fifth wheel key cut and had shown me where I could blot out it,

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very thankful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and place 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 clothes, Tony's cum was still creeping down the insides of my second joint and the light breeze was making it cold and making my nipple camp my dilute tank top.

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

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

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

My aspect felt like it was on fire.

"No, no, I wouldn't know anything about that, just my bag. It was a sort of schooltime reunification party last night."

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

When I got home I went and had another cascade then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my plan into natural action. Mum was very understand and agreed with my abstract thought but she kept saying that I could move 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 future aurora he hugged me and repeated what mum had said about me always being welcome back there and that he hoped that I would visit them very frequently. I had a flash thought of Tony ordering me to confab them whilst nude but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

I spent the rest of the day thinking about what I would shoot and what I would leave there, hoping that Tony would soon make up one's mind that I'd been punished enough, but at the same time my slit was telling me that I wanted to be naked forever and everywhere. My poor mind was soo confused.

I put some thing, and clothes, into a grip that mum said that I could choose, and put some things into cardboard boxes that dad gave me. As I went round my room I came across the clock and the teddy bear bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. 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 future hebdomad flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'wench and spend the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my kitty and component of my bum when I'm just standing there but the speech Guy always manage to get me to bend over or scrunch up down to do something and my mammilla quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the collation van man is still managing to line up something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's frigidness outside ( usually ) the comments are usually about my rock hard nipples and the goose pimple on my nipple. I'm dreading having to go out there when the icing and snowfall arrives.

to a greater extent and Sir Thomas More of the actor in the early nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've sort of got immune to their commentary and hypnotism about what they would care to do to my consistency, but I still listen and they always make my pussy tingle and get wetter even though my brain hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just walk away and move to a different town, somewhere Tony can't get me and where I can populate like a normal Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installment guy's daytime and I'm sure that they are getting honest at planning their days so that they can get back in fourth dimension to fuck me before they go home. My brain keep telling me that it's all wrong and that I should pass up to be the object of their putrefaction but my purulent dungeon telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Fri after work gangbang, Tony called me into his post and told me to select my skirt off. He then got me to lie on his desk and hold my knee joint near my berm. He then fucked me until he'd cum deep inside me.

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

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

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

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

On the Sat morning dad helped me load my car then after a few tears from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a pair of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left home so I pulled over and phoned him.

"Drive round a recession, contain, and get naked then drive here naked."Tony told me.

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

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

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

"Claire … .."

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

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

The earphone went beat and I just sat there. I started to cerebrate of path that I could take where there was less chance of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane traffic lights. I'd just worked out a road and was putting the car in gear when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the denim skirt down and pulled my top up over my caput. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothing month ago I was now nude apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to drive whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count 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 slot between 2 cars in the picayune car parking lot and just as I switched the locomotive engine off I realized that a young cleaning woman was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the thumbs up before getting into her car and driving off.

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

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

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

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

"But … .."

The blood line went dead.

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

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

"Hey look at that girl."

"Fucking hell."

"It must me cold today."

"crook 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 search them in the face so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering component part of my boob and the other script in front of my pussy and he glared at me. He held his arms like I was then put them by his side. It was obvious that he wanted my implements of war to go to my sides.

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

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

"Why didn't you come out sooner ?"I asked."If you had I wouldn't have had the embarrassment 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 step closer and ran a finger along my scratch. Bringing his wet finger up to my face he just looked at me for a dyad of second then said,

"Open."

I opened my mouth and his wet finger's breadth 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 stern and lifted 1 of my 2 cases out.

"semen 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 box seat ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"rightfulness Claire, go and get your other pillowcase and the boxes."

"will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets gloomy ?"

"No, go now Claire."

Reluctantly, I opened the room access and ran down the corridor then the stairs then out to my car. I'd just got my grammatical case out when I heard a voice say,

"Nice soundbox young lady."I turned and saw an old man walking his dog.

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

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

Going downstairs when you are in a rush is easy, but I couldn't carry the causa up the stair so I had to wait for the lift like we had done the first of all clock time. That meter the lift was empty when the doors opened but this time I was confronted by a Brigham Young couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the young woman said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

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

"Nice tits."I heard the boy say as the couplet 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 flat. Fortunately there weren't any more mortifying meetings.

"Right Claire ; put your belongings in the spare room then wind around and get to know 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 property clean-living and tidy was going to be easy.

The apartment has one big room and a petty corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the main bedroom on one side and a smaller sleeping room and a bathroom on the other side.

Then I looked up at the 4 big proctor on the wall behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 dissimilar screens. In some of the 16 mini screens were what I assumed were images from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in turn to try to work out where the photographic camera was.

One was the little car ballpark outside the building and I could see the backbone of my car. Then I realized that Tony must take in watched me go far and seen the teen approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

My kitty-cat tingled some more but my mind was getting annoyed.

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

I couldn't work out where the other images were of but my pussy 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 partake your pussy with anything ; not until I tell you to."

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some former city block of apartments. interior, in one recession of the room was a little mini gym with a bench, some system of weights, a tread-wheel, an practice cycle and a couple of small items that I didn't know what they were for.

Moving on to the bedchamber I saw that the bed in both of them had metal headboards and the one on the spare elbow room ( mine if I'm allowed to sleep there ) has 2 dyad of manacle, one attached to each end of the headboard.

"Fucking hell,"I thought,"he's going to torture me in 2 dissimilar mode. Oh why was I so stupe ?"

rachis in the waiting room, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop computer. simulacrum of different spot 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 concealment. On the one of my bedroom back home I saw my mum enter the elbow room and dismantle the bed. I'd left the room tidy but she went round it re-arranging a few things. Then she left with the laundry.

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

You will remain totally nude until you leave, unless I tell you otherwise, and you will dress outside the flat after you have locked the door.

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

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

When anyone knocks on the threshold 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 remain naked and serve us all drinkable and food as appropriate.

When I have guests here you will allow them to pertain and grope your body if they so wish.

You will never fold any internal room doors.

You will not close any of the blinds 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 shoulder breadth apart.

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

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

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

You will halt wearing constitution of any sort ; you are a beautiful young peeress and don't need make-up.

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

You will company me to my badminton club each Monday evening, and play when we are a player short.



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

"No."

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

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

"What will take place if I break any of the rules ?"

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past tense, or mentally by break up embarrassment or humiliation. I may incur former ways, physical or mental, and I will let you roll in the hay at the time."

My heart sank a little. He was going to display my body to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At least I can still fleece 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 cause us a drinkable and some bite. After that I had to do 30 minutes exercise after I was dolt enough to tell him that it was month since I'd had any proper usage. He told me that 30 moment on the exercise cps would be a adept start for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the buttocks so that I just couldn't quite touch the foot pedal when they were at their down in the mouth. He told me to skid from side to side on the saddle so that I could reach them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to bicycle the sliding from slope to side stimulated my clitoris and within a twain of minutes I had my first-class honours degree cycle coming.

Tony urged, no told me to pedal faster and I must deliver had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to stop. As my heart rate started to get back to normal I decided that things weren't going to be too bad keep there. I also decided that when my ordeal was final exam over and I was living in a position of my own, one of the world-class things that I was going to buy was an exercise oscillation so that I could bring myself off in the privateness of my own place.

I was then told to go and ingest a shower and then do a small fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and meridian and short attire 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 mellow ledge.

I felt like I was dressed as a slut or a Fighting Joe Hooker as we left the apartment.

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

The same couldn't be said for the car ballpark. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the tram and grasp over and down to get matter out to put in the book binding of his car. I saw one old man that had stopped and was watching me fold over. I tried to be prompt but that didn't stop my pussy from tingling. I also heard an old cleaning lady calling me a trollop and say that I should be ashamed of myself as she pushed her trolley passed us. I was ashamed of myself, but what could I do ? I was, I am, trapped in my new life.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Arthur Evans

Part 04

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

Tony had picked out another very revealing getup for me and I spent the evening having one or other of his mates looking through the overt 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 barefaced twat to his checkmate and other citizenry in the pub.

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

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

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

She looked fellow and I think that she was at college at the Sami time as I was. She looked at my dresser and saw my top moving about as Tony's mitt groped my mamilla. She smiled but didn't say anything.

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

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my twat and I felt a finger invade my maw. He pulled it out and held it in battlefront of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouth 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 presence of the car and take my dame off. It was late and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

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

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

I was up before Tony the next morning and I had deep brown and breakfast waiting for him. No Sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a roast 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 room access. My brain told me to cover my tits and pussy but my puss won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mates from the pub, search up and down my au naturel 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 middle moved up to my face as I stepped back and fully opened the door.

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

Harry agreed and when I carried the burnt umber over I looked up at the 4 huge monitors. stock 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 ! rick it off. Please bend 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 secure idea if you gave us a live functioning right now. What do you conceive H ?"

"sound proficient to me."henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my rear to the bulwark below the immense monitors with my legs spread broad and to masturbate for them.

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

"wellspring done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a spell. But maiden, get on that drill cycle and show Harry how good you are at cycling."

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

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

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

fifteen mo and 2 Thomas More orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to break off ; I was enjoying myself so lots and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to sustain going. But I didn't. I got off the motorcycle and nearly collapsed onto the base. 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 picayune faint the touch of his hands on my naked physique could easily have made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

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

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

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

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

Tony put his hand on my pussycat and said,

"Her cunt's red hot as well. Feel it."

Tony moved his manus and Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's hand being there but Henry had never touched me there before and the touch sensation caused me to gasp and I felt my pussy twitch.

"finger fuck her if you like mate."

Henry wasn't going to leave out the opportunity 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 be intimate her proper side by side time if you like."I heard Tony say as he finally removed his finger and then licked it.

"Cheers Ilex paraguariensis, I'll look forward to that."

"screwing nether region,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am nix to a greater extent than a sex-slave."

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I did, give thanks you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will enjoy it, but I'm not going to break you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, respectable Young lady. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this penalization one inferno of a lot. Maybe you are a natural nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the golden guy who made you recognize that."

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

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

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

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

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

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

Over tea I told Tony about my Sunday lunch invite.

"Of course of action 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 way. 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 tits ?"

"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 sleep together what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to open my stage to see if my pussy was still as red, wet and swell up as it had been earlier.

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

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

"O.K. Claire, the rest of the eventide is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any Sir Thomas 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 quiet night 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 cover it. I didn't want any of my friends accidentally seeing that I was naked.

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

I was told to slumber in the save room again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to call up of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the shoemaker's last thing on my mind. I was thinking about the horrible office that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at house snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to give birth a pussycat that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would urinate my all cunt and tits go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

I put my hired man over my cunt and cursed it. Then it started tingling and I just had to rub my clit.



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

Tony drove me to mould and I had a quick thought about the money that I was saving on rip and petrol. My kitty wasn't the only thing benefitting from my new livelihood arranging, my bank balance was benefitting as well.

At piece of work, the day went just the Sami as any other one these days except that I didn't have to look for Tony before stripping and putting on those horrible rectangles.

Tony had to tell apart Isadora Duncan and Arron to get a relocation 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 take maintenance of that later.

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



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

"What shall I outwear ?"I asked.

He picked out a doll and top for me and I put them to one side to put them on when I went out of the flat 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 right now."

"But, but it's a schooling gym, there could be kid there, and what about the other players ? It will be embarrassing and will they be glad playing with a naked girl ?"

"Don't worry about Kyd. There's never any there at that time of the eve, and as for the early player, I'm sure that they won't creative thinker. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their deal 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 mammilla and that pussy."

"But, but … .."

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

When we arrived at the schooltime 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 other Young men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

A couple of the men were still getting changed and I saw one hammer as the sports short pants went on.

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

Six Cy Young men all confirmed that it wasn't a problem and my pussy told me that I didn't nous either.

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

Six twain of centre watched as my top then my skirt came off.

"turning round Claire, let them have a good look at you."

I wanted to deal my mammilla and pussycat but I was sure that Tony would tell me not to, besides, my cunt wanted to be seen.

"start up and down, do some jumping seaman for the guys. That way they'll see just how much your teat 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 last bit, but one of the men said,

"I don't like big nipple. Anything Thomas More than a fistful is a waste."

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

"Anyone want to offer to teach Claire some of the basics while the sleep of us have a proper secret plan ?"Tony asked.

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

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

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

I felt a piffling better ; if it is possible for a defenseless girl to palpate better when she is surrounded by 7 invest men.

The next distich of hours were spent with me being taught how to spiel badminton by 6 dissimilar men. Tony decided that they should all take it in turns to teach me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was stomach right behind me, press on my rear and time lag my right arm on the pretext of showing me the different strokes ( ? ) that I should use to achieve different results. One matter that I did learn was that they all had severely cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt joint. It was kinda Nice and it made my pussy tingle.

When the 2 time of day was over we went back to the changing way. I went to put my apparel on and hoped that I'd get a fortune to see at least some of the men have a shower.

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And … .."

My shoulders dropped an as I walked to the shower, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 naked little girl in the shower. My pussy loved it and there was no shortfall of volunteers to lather my body. fountainhead Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those guys brought me to 4 sexual climax with their men as they ‘ washed'my slit over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the side by side week one of them could make love me each week.

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

Finally dry and tired, Tony let me get dressed and we went home. He fucked me doggy fashion on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to log Z's with by cover to him.

I woke up on the next morning to the felling of Tony fucking me grueling from behind. My first response was of horror, I was being raped in my rest, but that was my brain talking. My cunt soon took control and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a perdition of a way to waken up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breathing space 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 secondment I thought that the rape must deliver been substantial. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the matter that you make me do are a form of captivity and rape."

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

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted Sir Thomas More but Tony pulled his hand away and up to my mouth which opened wide to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The relaxation of the workweek went relatively quietly, although during a duet of calm periods I did meditate on my new life-time. I wasn't at all aroused at those prison term and felt quite no-account for myself.

The second time got interrupted by a headphone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a potential client.

"Open your legs and protrude 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 camera that was somewhere under my desk. I had no choice, even though I wasn't at all aroused.

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

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

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

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

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

When I was capable I replied,

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

"The next time that it happens let me eff and we'll swap places."

"Does that mean that I'd be able to break your dress Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the merely clothes that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that ridiculous skirt ; you may as well just be naked."

I sort of agreed with her, it was preposterous, but it was a dame. It gave me a slight kind of security department. On the early hand, my puss really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently bare, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

Yet another nearly naked week, with all the accompanying embarrassment and humiliation, ended and I found myself sitting in Tony's car for the ride domicile. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the seat before I get in on an even. 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 prison term in his apartment and I just got up and went to the door.

"Surpri ……"The Cy Young woman started to say as I opened the room access. She just stared at me in silence for a few arcsecond then said,

"Who the fuck 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 spell. Claire, meet my sister Zoey."

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



"She's been a naughty miss and this is part of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I help you penalize 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 turn my right nipple.

"You always were a lucky shit Tony. So Claire Cumalot, has my brother tied you to the bed and spanked your bare bottom yet ?"

"No."

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

"He spanks and fucks you ; his sister ?"

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

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

"Hell 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 pa or brother then Claire ?"

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

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

"When the clock time's right sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you come in here to get your cigaret tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that joy will have to hold off, I've just come over to make you this memory stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending Indian file over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not sure as shooting but I think that it's some photo from their day of remembrance party."

"okey, I'll get round to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your venereal infection of backside punishment ?"

"Hubby's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red Simon Marks will have fourth dimension to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can make it on the Saturday eve or maybe the Billy Sunday for tiffin. I'll be fast asleep in bed by the clock time he gets dwelling so and red marks will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute butt of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could throw a nice 3-some at the Same meter ?"

"3-some ? Spanking ? Incest ? Wow, what the netherworld have I got myself in to ?"I thought."well I suppose it will be a new experience. I hope that it doesn't spite too practically. If she's going to be here side by side Sat at least I won't have to endure his first mate at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This cute butt is begging to be spanked, don't wait too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare behind on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a questioning tone ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just leant some little closed book about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more worried about my stub getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at work Claire, and if I remember properly it made you cum."

He was right, but I didn't want to let in it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my organic structure started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are cleaning lady's bodies built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that component part of their theatrical role in lifespan and gild ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into town to get a new dress. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word of honor ), shortstop clothes 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 to a greater extent of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, miss can get away with wearing side by side to nothing almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy apparel and flashing tons of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at charwoman wearing a slim down frock that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just contribution of men's DNA."

"But I won't have any underclothing on."

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these mean solar day. The women's underclothing phase arrived in the 18th century and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. draw of women have finally given up and just don't trouble anymore."

"What about bras ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melon stuck on your chest you don't need to get into a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit brawniness from getting exercise and the brawn go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging knocker when women get old. You need to exercise those muscles."

"And how are cleaning lady supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let induce a go."

My encephalon wasn't too happy about that comment, but my pussycat 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 ?"

"Stand up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your headway and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your pussy ?"

"Yes ; I can just about make up it out through the textile of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So keep checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starving diet until you can see it again."

I could see the system of logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underwear again.

Tony bought me that wearing apparel but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another apparel store, one that is part of a big national chain of mountains. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too practically material. He picked a couple and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was go there and outside was a sign saying that the fellowship's insurance policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ grammatical gender neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness crap has done something practiced. I've always been pissed-off about the way politician and big business'pander to these minority groups. None of them have the orb to stand-up for unwashed sensory faculty and the silent majority but this prison term their lack of guts has ended up with young lady like you being able to take some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to scoot your tits and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a couplet of jeans and a drapery opened up revealing a young woman about to leave with some clothes over her arm.

"Mixed changing way ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this women's lib crap, political correct wacko and gutless politico to thank for it Claire. Now go to the finally cubicle on the rightfield and get naked. Stand there for a enumeration of 50 then put one of those dresses on and come out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My philia sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the drapery heart-to-heart, but at least Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the right. With a bit of chance no one would go down the room that far.

My pussy was getting turn on and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take Sir Thomas More than a few seconds for me to get naked and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the room and see me. I was so confused.

When my numeration got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my straw man. My mamilla were tenting the slenderize material and I almost moaned as my deal slid over my pubes. The material felt squeamish on my skin but it was so unforesightful that my bridge player was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the cubicle and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see Sir Thomas More flesh. Go and put the other one on and count slower this prison term while you're stood there naked. Oh, and train off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the cubicle whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and step out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would step out of their kiosk and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got stronger and I could finger my juice leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my carrel without being seen and I stood there, add together au naturel and looking across the central isle to the closed mantle of the cubicle opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one free at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a male vocalism saying,

"sunshine mate."

My heart started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposition where I was stood. My puss muscle clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already sway hard nipples started to wound as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few days sr. than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trousers in one deal. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to open the curtain.

He didn't close the pall and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the blue jean that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that sentence he had a vast erection that had my heart glued to it.

"Thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

commando man turned and picked up a pair of trousers then turned back to face me.

"Thirty three."

"Thirty four."As his mo leg entered the trousers.

"Thirty five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

"Thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious protrusion at the front.

"thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one face so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few mo before turning to face me.

"30 eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trouser letting my centre oesophagus on the peck of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his helping hand on his cock and pumped up and down a duet of times.

"30 niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my right hired man moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my foundation spread and my decently index finger got in use rubbing my clit.

I forgot to go on counting as we masturbated in front of each other, my impart hand finding my right tit and rubbing, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to keep quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his load half way across the gangway towards me.

He must have had an flak of guilt or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"thirty three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing counting I got an attack of feel ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the berth that I am in. But at the same time my pussy was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to reprise over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the endorse frock and put it on.

I had to let in that I looked good wearing that dress, even though there was very little to it. There was so much figure showing that it was obvious that I had nothing on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very measured not to break the flake that Tony obviously wanted citizenry 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 parts would be on display. Fortunately I managed to nail the project without anyone else seeing me.

"Good, you look adept in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will wear that at and cook 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 possess asked where he was going to make me wear that ‘ almost nil'attire at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to micturate me wear that horrifying rectangles bird.

I'd taken the dress off and was just about to put my own annulus and top rear on when a teenage girl 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 opposite me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eyes met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"well Claire, judging by the noise that was coming from your cubicle and the smile on that man's face, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to come in 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 loading. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I need to finger test you here ? Right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my twat wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Saturday please ?"

After a few mo silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these poor PC nonage have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's flat and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new frock 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 underwear my font will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid matter ?"

As common, my pussy was in battle with my brain and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 transactions employment for me, then a shower then it was pub nighttime with his mates again.

I went straight to the exercise cycle and Tony didn't have to tell apart me to pedal fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front end of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from slope to side on the bicycle seat until I'd cum 3 times. As my meat and ramification slowed down Tony said,

"Well done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower I looked at the skimpy top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my mentality must stimulate still been a little high-pitched from the coming because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thought of having to go to a pub with just those dress on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that nighttime with Tony's mates went much the same as the old week except that there was Thomas More groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of drinkable and at to the lowest degree one script 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 and female. I also had to endure the touch sensation of heavy cocks pressing against my rear end as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the first 3 or 4 times that all that happened, but as the evening wore on, the alcohol numbed my mentality and my pussy started taking dominance of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my bum against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so felicitous I would have been so embarrassed.

The pub was very busy and one time that I went to the bar someone pinched my professorship and I had to sit on one of the guy's laps. Over the rest of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a concentrated cock pressing into my butt and a hand between my legs. I had to put my hands over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the early pub leaver what was happening to me.

In the car park at the end, Tony got me to take the skirt and top off and his mates hugged me like that. Thomas More groping, but by that time my kitty-cat was in replete control of my torso and on the way home Tony got me to feed him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the front of his car in the car park next to his apartment block, much to the pleasure of a group of young men who were staggering by.

On that Billy Sunday I went back abode for lunch with my mum and dad. Tony had let me pick out what to wear and I picked my longest doll ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer ones ), and my thickest top, a wooly pinny. No underwear of trend, and I felt really ripe having some right clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to evidence Aria that she could use my old elbow room during the hebdomad. Tony had got me to take a replacement 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 eventide and the adjacent week went by much that Saame as the previous week ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare character, a spare theatrical role that kept getting used, when they played single instead of doubles, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk of the town to me and get me to practice the golf stroke. Of course they had to stand behind me and reach round me and ‘ accidentally'put their mitt on my tits or conjure their hard-on into my butt.

The shower afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to moisten my tits, butt and snatch. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them fuck my pussy and rima oris. I was quite wear, and sore, by the prison term 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 Ilex paraguariensis, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his return 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 modest Nox and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the straw man of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, dissimilar. He'd invited his pal, Mick, and both his sisters ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of path, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, colored conversation had got me a little worried. She'd talked about spanking and my mental capacity was a little concern. My pussy however, was a little excited when I opened the room access to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the same clip and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a serious tone at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to bend over and spread my legs. All 3 of them slapped my tooshie while I was out to over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipple and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sort of getting used to being naked in social movement of Tony's brother and babe and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and electric chair and I had to dish out coffee to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feeds from some of the spy television camera that Tony had installed, my head wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the provender from my discharge home bedroom that I started to get a small uneasy. future, he played some transcription of me in that bedroom and I got called a ‘ naughty little slut'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,"Paddy asked,"how are you punishing the minuscule slut for her misdeed ?"

"Embarrassment and abasement are the main tools that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily gang bangs by my former faculty. I've taken her out to a few places wearing next to nil and really humiliated her in social movement of wad of her old college teammate 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 just thrashing yet. I was wondering if you guys would care to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mickey 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 vexation Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the other times that I'd been spanked and remembered that mitt can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Mick asked.

"Same as usual ; over the back of the couch or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any preference Claire ?"Mick asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a orientation to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that selection Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha male person get hard 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 naked and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This rear end's a bit in high spirits isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the Same height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the moans and ‘ oow's'and ‘ argh's'started to get along out of her backtalk she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my routine to take my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her school principal revealing her deficiency of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh annulus and let it fall to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is good about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining electric chair in front of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"come on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cute footling butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"semen on Claire ; get down on these."Paddy said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that individual 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 humble bureau impression Mick's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your knees are off the storey Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those pegleg. Everyone wants to see the effects on your little rear end and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's hand rested on my nates then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mickey said.

"wellspring her epithet is Claire Cumalot, what do you require ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her cerebration 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 effective idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you preserve the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt again. By that time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my human elbow behind my spinal column. I felt something charge card go round out my wrists and elbows then the zipping phone as my wrist was tied to my former cubitus. Then the like was done to my other wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my can and I could experience 3 things ; my butt was hurting, tears were leaking from my optic and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Paddy ?"Eve asked.

"Check for yourself sis."

There was a break in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my bottom and puss, rubbed my cigaret and pussy and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the slut is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said nothing, after he'd finger-fucked me he came rhythm to my heading and held his fingers to my face. Even though I was crying I opened my rima oris to take in his slit juice covered fingers.

"Good lady friend. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was correctly, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the last 3 swats took my coming up to the future level.

Mick stood up and I rolled onto the trading floor whilst still in the heart of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Mick 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 over her blood brother's knee.

"You're such a slattern sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mick's digit found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your young man Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Mickey's manus was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how hard it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your dorsum, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the book binding of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's helping hand quickly rained down on my tush and I orgasmed again. Mid orgasm, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my golf hole. That made me hit my bloom again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of course it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a little. I saw Tony in front of me unzipping his pant. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as often as I could and consider that it was Eve's finger's breadth in my hole. It was definitely a char because sometimes she was so entitle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his rooster into my backtalk and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to relax and emit through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing sprayer from her work.

Tony shot his warhead down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in movement of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped berth a duo of multiplication and my buttocks got more spankings, my pussy got fucked and finger fucked more and I had more orgasms before they'd finally had sufficiency of each early and of me.

As I lay there, still over the back of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's rear end were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to give a flavor but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the huge monitors. I had to sit there even though the sitting detriment my butt even more, legs spread wide, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy camera had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could take the respite of the day to myself. I went to my chamber and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Arthur Evans

Part 05

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The keep an eye on week started just like any former these days, virtually naked all the sentence, the superfluity when the bringing bozo arrived, having to go out to the snack van and endure the obscene comments from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday nighttime at badminton.

On the Fri dawn before work, Tony told me to put a few thing in a bag because he was taking me on a business slip to Manchester. I got a bit energize and got out some of my more modest wearing apparel but Tony went through them and separate them into 2 piles ; contain with me and leave alone at family.

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 couplet of hr, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro skirt and a army tank top. I quickly did as I was told then when I got back he told me to put them on, then we both left leaving Sandra on her own.

I had mixed 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 fourth dimension we got into the hotel my dame and top were drenched. My wet, semifinal see through top not hiding my heavily nipples from anyone who cared to depend and my annulus plastered to my body showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only hold one room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a get together. He quickly took a few things out of his character and put them on the board and succeeding to the television set then gave me some pedagogy as to what I had to do.

cinque hour 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 place that I am in. My twat however, wasn't at all overturn ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very anxious me ring elbow room military service and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the exhibitor when there was a roast on the room door. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the young man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

initiative the door fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my fellow is stuck in a very boring conference and I want to send him some picture of me to jolly up him up. Would you help me by taking some photos of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No brothel keeper, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take lots of exposure then I'll pick the ace that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was skittish, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe bash and let the side fall open air and held a few smile affectedness as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the sappy poses as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to go down off them and held my munition out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the robe 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 handwriting over my tits and down to my twat to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my twat was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some puss shots, without and with my fingerbreadth there ; I spread my peg and moved my right hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clitoris with the end of my exponent finger.

Just then my phone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The galvanise man nearly dropped my phone then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My swain says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The Cy Young man said.

"Could you make a short video recording of me please ? He just loves to watch 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 slit had taken ascendance of me and it needed ministration.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My pussy tingled even more. After a few mo I said,

"rapid climb in please."

I don't know if he knew how the rapid climb function worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom push button he bent forwards and leaned over until his paw were about a ft from my pussy.

That was too much for me and I started cumming.

The photographic camera and the man's head were still real close to my pussy as the waves started to move back. I could still feel my pussycat muscle convulsing.

When I thought that I could seduce coherent lecture I said,

"Thank you, give thanks you so much ; that certainly will cease him from being bored."

"You're so receive madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two head as to whether or not to narrate him to get his pant down and fuck me, but the sensible piece of my head managed to assure me and I said,

"No, no, give thanks 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 bag. Handing him a ten I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime madam, you enjoy the rest of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my headphone rang.

"wellspring done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't Tell you to create yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go home. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video made and that I'd cum ?"

"No opportunity about the going family Claire, there's still a lot more penalization to come. Can you remember how to send off a video recording from your telephone set ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got the great unwashed here who want a transcript. We didn't record the feed when we were watching you."

The line of credit went absolutely and after a few second base 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 attempt of self-pity hit me. I cried for a piece 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 devote yourself another shave ; I don't want any stubble showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your confluence go ?"

"Good, I think that I may need to take on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to fuck me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my hair and put on what lilliputian make-up that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the frock that he wanted me to fall apart 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 apparel was bordering on obscene, the slightest move from standing up straight and my mammilla and / or pussy and / or hindquarters would be on exhibit. Even stood up heterosexual person my mamilla were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through receipt and out to a taxi ; the cold air making the collapsible shelter in my dress even bigger. I couldn't service noticing that some hoi polloi going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brainpower wasn't happy but my pussycat was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was happy too, he had a big smile on his face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my teat bulging out he could see half of my boob as the top of the dress struggled to contain them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my venter. Getting into the taxi had made my wearing apparel slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small talk with the device driver to hold up telling him where we were going, and at the same meter he put one hired hand on my bare knee and pulled them apart, giving the driver a view of my slit.

My face was hopeful red before Tony finally told the device driver where we were going.

The place was a big hotel, posher that the one we were staying in. I was stood on the pavement before my apparel net slid back into its right place, just about covering my buns and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to recognize us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hand on my butt and feeling under the very unretentive hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice comment from them but it was obvious that they were more matter to in my body, which pleased my slit but not my brain which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolve on the television camera that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a missy strip naked and masturbate for a hotel way overhaul waiter this afternoon on two of his camera and the timbre was just as good as a video of the Same lady friend that I saw a few minute of arc later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd love to see More of her."

"OK, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen more than enough already."

"But the veridical thing is so very much ripe than a video."The former man said.

"Oh I think that I can arrange that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my figure ;"I replied,"this clothes shows way way more of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female soundbox Claire."The maiden man said."And you obviously like showing your body, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my snatch that must have been making a damp patch on the seat.

"So gentleman, shall we parliamentary procedure then we can tattle about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being able to see the parts of my tits that were showing at the sides of the small triangles of material and the 2 very prominent tents in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking business just about all of the metre but both of the potentiality customers kept looking over to me and sometimes asking minor talk question, probably so that they could stare at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my facial expression for more than 2 seconds all evening.

When we were all finished, Tony led us out, me behind Tony and the 2 men behind me. I'm sure that they just wanted to see just how often of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of nightclub and I was glad that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a board and ordered some drinks, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his hands under the book binding of my garb squeezing and rubbing my butt cheeks. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the triangles of the top percentage of my dress.

At that moment my nous hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my pussy was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't delay for too foresighted before he wanted some of the action at law and some of my body, and they swapped seat. I must take in been on that terpsichore trading floor for about an 60 minutes before they finally let me sit down and bear a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a hot seat. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's circuit. As I sat on the first man's lap I just knew what was going to pass, and within a twain of minute my pussy was getting the attention that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my snatch to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine-colored at dinner and the vodka at the nightspot I'm 100 % sure that my wit would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony realize me do these things ?

Things didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my learning ability still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a weak try to stop it by saying that I was sure that the men had married woman that they had to get abode to. My pussy however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my shank and my titmouse being out in the taxi on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their deal were all over me and I was certain that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my garb off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our floor and I remember an older mates 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 hands and knees and took it in turns to eff my kitty and rima oris 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 kitty had total controller over my dead body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were full and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a cascade and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the campaign of my degradation.

I put my hand between my ramification to finger my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the adjacent morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a elbow room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service server was still unloading it from his little trolley and a naked me walked out of the bathroom and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were empty at the fourth dimension and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my feet we just stared at each other for a couplet of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my arm and stood back.

I watched his center go up and down my stark nominal head as I apologised to him.

"No, no brothel keeper, it was my flaw, I am so sorry."

"Okay guys,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no hurt done. Claire, spread out the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door surface whilst the server finished and turned to leave. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were low-spirited 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 skirt and a dilute, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



Putting our udder into his car, Tony told the valet de chambre that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't caution ; he was staring at my legs and short doll, him wishing that a gentle wind would blow my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shops, one of them being a branch of the big chain that had converted our topical anaesthetic branch to gender neutral changing rooms. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that limb in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short annulus that I tried on without any blockade incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimsuit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannikin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a blanch blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an approximation. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of 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 worm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another young couple.

My facial expression went all red and the match looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 detail that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the tabulator if the 2 threshold in the box were ‘ Private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty pounds. Do you require me to get soul in the early room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled look on my grimace told him that I hadn't a clew what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the public treasury the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doorway in the quoin 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 look on my face I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knee joint and engulfed his semi-hard cock with my mouth. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his freight he pulled out and told me to turn around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another cock sticking through a fix in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ Glory cakehole'Claire. standstill up then bow over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But … .."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was wasted trying to cause with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The tool jerked a bit as I wrapped my sass around it.

If my mouth hadn't been full, I would ingest gasped as Tony rammed his tool into my dripping pussy but his thrust pushed me headland forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the cock coming through it went further into my sass then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 caboodle of sperm to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to accomplish my climax.

Tony's soft tool flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the workshop. As we walked back to the hotel car park Tony told me that we were going straightaway home ; that he wanted to consecrate me the affair that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the adult store and I was a bit unquiet all the way home.

My nervousness was justified. As soon we'd eaten the takeout food that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedroom, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for ages, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 lengths of cotton rope in his paw and he proceeded to tie my wrist joint and ankle to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of TV cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened next I can only describe as a mix of overrefinement and pleasure ; my mental capacity certainly described it as overrefinement but my kitty had a dissimilar ruling.

low gear of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to play me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could find something or things, lightly brushing all over my soundbox, going from one component of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the effect was very sensual. My nipples responded to the light touch by whatever it was, by going rock hard and aching for more electropositive attending.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't finish myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his glossa and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the power point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck opening, something hard. I had the dazed thought that it was a collar, a dog collar with a chain ternion because I could sense a metal chemical chain on my chest ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog collar on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt abrupt pains in first my left teat then my properly one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial annoyance subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a twosome of minutes as I slowly got used to the constant pain in the neck in my mammilla and wondered what the hell was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my kitty-cat closing around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another minute or so then I screamed. Something inside me was moving. Initially I wondered if he had put something alive inside me and it had started moving around. Thankfully, that stupid estimation disappeared and my mental capacity decided that it must be some form of vibrator and my pussy started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, startle / stop torture continued for a patch as my stimulation grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was secrecy for a while then I felt my proper leg being lifted and crouch down over my body, then I couldn't relocation it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right on ankle to the same place that my right carpus was tied to.

The same then happened to my give leg and I thought about how exposed my spread prat and pussy were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was aught that Tony hadn't seen hundreds of fourth dimension before ; and my rousing was overriding and superfluity that I may have had.

There was another hanker pause and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few metre before I felt a tremendous annoyance in my butt. Something was swatting my butt but it was more awful than Tony's, or Mick's hand had been.

Then again.

After about the quarter swat I was set up to cum and Tony must throw sensed it. He did 2 affair, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this meter he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most acute coming that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for hours. The vibrator thing in my snatch helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come down from my high I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my butt with. It was a leather strap, or larrup as Tony called it, it is slurred and wide. No wonder my butt hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of alloy, give cartridge clip on them. Each had a chain sequester and I assumed that they went to the neckband that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussycat was still switched on and it kept giving me small mini-orgasms for a few moment. When I later saw the video I could see that the feelings from my pussy ( apart from the vibrations ) were my pussy muscle convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their natural posture 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 tit still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to prevent these things on ?"

"Not all the prison term, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 minutes every hour so that the blood can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to feel test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"wellspring I suppose that I did relish it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for old age Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and reach my clit. My organic structure jerked and I moaned.

"okey, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you glad now ?"

"Are YOU happy Claire ?"

A retentive silence.

"Claire, answer me."

I quietly replied,

"Yes, yes I am."

"That's my girl ; I told you that penalization can be pleasurable didn't I ?

"Yes, you did."

"And that I know what you want more than you do."

I thought for a minute and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my boss, knew me practiced than I did. He knows how to hit all the the right way release. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or happy. Maybe this man was upright for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you have had as very much joy if you hadn't started doing bad thing ?"

I just lay there in silence for ages. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator matter 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 soundly exercise for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop curtain it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the command in my rightfulness bridge player. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 clitoris on it and I could get my ovolo to each of them.

"Can you release my nipple please, they really offend ?"

"Okay, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each spring clip was released. Looking at my mammilla I could see that they were swollen and bluish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you unlace my radiocarpal joint delight ?"

I turned my foreland to look at the slub that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as easy as it sounds and after about 5 bit I stopped for a respite. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a while, hoping that it would cause my kitty to produce lubrication that would bring in my squeezing more than productive.

It did make me more productive, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waving of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting defeat when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental line for the following meter ; and I was 100 % sure as shooting that there would be a next time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my simplicity, tugged and waggled my wrist then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into eternal sleep and the next thing I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daylight was coming through the windowpane. I closed my middle and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his finger. As my organic structure jerked about I realised that my wrist were free, Tony must have untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure essence 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 sexuality indifferent ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to unwrap me to strangers.

"wellspring we missed the evening at the pub last nighttime and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing body of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm happy staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your daily dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite glad staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his middle finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to show it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female person 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. the great unwashed seeing me bare was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the Sami time, yes, it does, it makes me feel in effect. How can I possibly feel estimable while I ‘ m being humiliated ? Where's the logic in that ? I just don't understand myself.

"I can't."



"No, you can't ; now get your slothful keister off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the slope my stub moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the collar swung rhythm reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you take this thing that's troll my neck off please ?"

"I'll do it this time but you will involve to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many time I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the collar on the dressing table and I looked at it and had a little shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that affair on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large charge plate 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 decently - again.

Next to the leather 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 scourger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're decent, that tinker's damn paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a filthy look, said nothing and walked to the lavatory. The first gear affair that I did was to attend at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No cave in skin thankfully but those red soft touch looked like they'd still be visible when I went to work the future day. shit, he's talking about taking me to a leisure Centre. I'll have to have on something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't remove me to a Leisure Centre that day. Instead he had to do some work so he got me to generate the apartment a skilful clean. The exclusively matter that I could wear was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clamp that he kept clamping to my pap then taking them off about an minute later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Dominicus lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Arthur Evans

constituent 06

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Tony thought that it would be a good idea for me to wear down that collar with the rectangles skirt at work the adjacent day. I'm sure that you can suppose the comments that came from the installation guys ; and the delivery guys and the neighbour workers when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to let to talk to Tony about going to that collation van ; the weather is getting quite cold these sidereal day and my squeeze mamilla really hurt.

Those neighbouring workers saw my still red butt and there were a few comments about me being a slave that had been punished. As common I didn't respond to the scuttlebutt but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how admittedly most of the commentary were.

Tony was kind enough to deal the chains off the neckband and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his checkmate mauled my breast. I'm not for certain whether or not that my painful pap contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Saturday cockcrow Tony took me to that new Leisure Centre. I had a little jest when I saw that there were 3 changing elbow room, Men's, adult female's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their disturbed way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the Family / Mixed door Tony said,

"What's your two-piece like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the police. And what if there are vernal kids here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other law-breaking whilst you at the law station."

"No ; no, please evidence me that you're joking Tony."

"Yes Claire, I am joking. I've brought 2 swimsuits 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 open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big cubicle, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to stand in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. fountainhead I took my top, skirt and shoes off and stood there as bare as the day I was born ; and hoped that no nestling would take the air by.

"Can I have the swimsuit please Tony ?"

"In a arcminute, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swimming shorts on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite slim down and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that bothers you Claire ?"

"There could be kids here."

"There probably are. Energy that mean that you want to be seen by grownup ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all kids just couldn't forethought less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to deform them into prudes by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be truthful, but can I have something to wear down please Tony ?"

Tony put his deal into one of the sack of his dungaree and pulled out the blue one-piece bathing costume that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so slight that he'd squeezed in into his hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a pair of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my publicise hips but it covered a lot More of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my nipples and areolas, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will notice. If they look at you they'll just see a aristocratic swimming costume."

"But someone might reckon closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's hope not."

I smoothed my manpower down my front and thought that it felt dilute. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my butt crack Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the bottom of my butt, slid his pollex under one side of meat and his finger under the early side. Then he slid his handwriting up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The material of that swimsuit is so thin and soft that I couldn't feel that my coffin nail was exposed, but when I slid my hired man down I felt by bare butt.

"At least I'll be able to blame Tony if we get thrown out."I thought as we put out apparel into a locker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able-bodied to see my areolas, nipples and prick, but my slit was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the material to go away between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the pocket billiards and jumped in.

I actually had a great time in the consortium with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how much of me 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 fall out him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this two-piece 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 bender of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the back and half of my butt cheeks are exposed. The string that goes down my nates pass splits into 2 just over my butt hole and the 2 strings continue with no cloth between them, right up to near the front of my slit where they join to a cut-off nominal head. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut string Bikini. But when I open my legs even just a footling bit, my uncovered pussy is on presentation for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more small-scale. That is if you can call 2 minuscule Triangle of very tenuous material lowly. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slightest bit of natural process would cause one, or both of the triangles to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottomland were corresponding 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 okay Claire, if you're that worried, don't open your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the blue, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussycat uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to squeeze my stage together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or good, matter was that my slit was waking up and showing some interest in my exposure. Before I made it to the pool the squeeze had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his branch around me to fumble my tit. After a patch I realised that he had moved the trilateral that were supposed to encompass my titty and both my mamilla were exposed. As I started to pull them back to their decline billet he told me to depart them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to profess to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my titmouse and to be honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying hoi polloi 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 clip that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my puss. Of course, Tony thought that it was funny remark but he did manage to fuck me by getting between my wooden leg and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that mortal would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The rain shower afterwards were embarrassing. There were booth but Tony told me not to keep out the threshold and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the doorway most of the time so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to leave the door capable and to put the collar, mountain range and nipple clinch on facing the give door. Two sometime teenage son 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 annulus. It was only when I pulled my dame up that the son moved on.

The Saturday evening at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The choker was bad enough but the tit clamps were visible through my top, whenever the guys put their manus up my top they used the clamp to torture my tits by pulling the clamp in all directions. It hurt like blaze but that didn't seem to rag the guys.

The Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could take the collar off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative clothes ( 10 inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit foreign but comforting. I wasn't well-chosen with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing next to naught and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was good, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to conciliate in before college on the Mon. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to know about my new life sentence. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the television camera in her room but I didn't, I didn't want to upset Tony, and when Aria and I went up to my old way I managed to affect the shift bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting suspicious.

As I was doing that I really wanted to secern Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would acknowledge if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to strip before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 video streams, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the way. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks happy with the changes she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm glad that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his hard cock while he watched some other video feed.

After a while 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 start to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a deficiency of a bra, not that she needed one ; her mammilla are about the same small 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 settling in here quite well Claire, maybe we should see some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having full control of you, making every decision for you so that you can just relax and bask 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. assure you what, get down over my knees and I'll give you something to help oneself you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my butt. After the first swat Tony said,

"Count each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the filmdom showing Aria in my old room. I was a little surprise to see that she was flat on her back on the bed, legs ranch all-encompassing and her in good order hand was engaged working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his digit into my pickle and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to fend up.

"right wing Claire, go to your elbow room and cogitate about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to birth that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my wit was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my slit started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo in force ; all those orgasms. OK, the infliction is bad at times but it's always followed by some awesome coming. And the superfluity is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. multitude, strangers, seeing these knocker and kitty-cat always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a nice cock and a successful clientele. You'd be an changeling to need out of all this."

A very confound Claire lay back with her straits on the pillow and tried to induce some sense of it all.

I woke-up the next morning to the feeling of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my oculus 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 way to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my tail end 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the leash on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the Saami as the previous weeks apart from Tony telling me to drop 30 minutes 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 Einstein 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 exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that full point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday morn when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and told me to look at fear if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard cock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my pap and teased my nipples.

After he'd shooter his burden deep inside me he told me to get off and get on my hands and human knee. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my nous and saw Tony with the Flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the closing of the Flogger slowly all over my rear end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me quiet 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 experience more about what's involved, what I would birth to do and what's in it for me."

"bazaar enough, I can sympathize that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a word document.

"This is a qualify version of a contract that I found on some website somewhere. It was originally written for a married man and wife 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 tell me what you think and what you would like to change. This is going to be a compromise for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an agreement. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will unblock you from all care of advance penalisation for your past tense crimes.

I'll leave you to read through it and delight foreground whatever you like. We'll then hash out what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to study and my kickoff chemical reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a attorney. Then it got, err, interesting and shuddery. My brain thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that papers, if I signed it, would give Tony the right hand to state me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a turn of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brain was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the mind of Tony being able-bodied to do all those matter to me and it let me know that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the beginning again, I'd hate for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discuss so at the end I told Tony that I was ready to talk.

"Right Claire, start wherever you like and take your meter, it's crucial that we resolve all issue 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 often to put on Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the installing guys, I like my job. I'd hate to lose it."

"Apart from the known indiscretion, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at danger. Our employer / employee relationship will continue as it is with one exclusion. I will give birth to terminate the ‘ end of day session'with the installation team. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increase in the numbers expecting to fuck you each day would be too practically for you so the easiest solution is to just end them."

"What about my deficiency of clothes ?"

"The workwear arrangements will keep on as is. I see no rationality to alter that."

"Okay, the for the first time thing that I'm totally not glad about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to concur to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't mind that but there's no way that anything boastful 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 traffic lights ; green for go to say you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to state you to slacken down ; and red to tell apart you to stop immediately. That is a skillful safeguard I think."

"You did take the constituent about 3 red cards and the totally contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of twelvemonth - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your banking concern explanation. Then we have a give-and-take similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another declaration. If we can not reach an arrangement then you move out. You would, of grade, keep your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unaltered.

"Okay ; that clause about coming disaffirmation worries me, I've never really tried to NOT climax before. I've always want to cum as quick and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a fair amount of time to determine how to sustain it. Once that catamenia is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the subject of penalisation, you don't go into much item in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to dread there Claire ; the last matter that I want is a submissive who is unable to execute due to forcible injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical combat injury Tony, I will not match to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's puss ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic area or anything else anywhere. In fact, any mannikin of permanent changing of the colour of any of my pelt is totally unacceptable."

"bazaar enough, I can understand that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the exclusively piercings that are acceptable to me are my mammilla and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"Bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animate being is going to fuck me."

"fair enough, but what about pussy licking ? I'm told that bounder like licking cunt and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am organize to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"Fair enough ; it's good that you are prepare to try these matter Claire."

"What's this ‘ view'that I would make to accept every fourth dimension that you'd dictation me to assume ?"

"You could take to get down on your articulatio genus, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your dog and put your custody on the base behind you. Your straits would be bent forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and pussycat for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The document says that I'd have one day off each calendar week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's compromising. It will change to play both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the accord you will fall in me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's beneficial, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"cypher would change ; everything at work would remain as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to go out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily capable to come up someplace else to live."

"Okay Tony, that's all my dubiousness for now."

"doe that mean that you will sign the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really look you to signal it just yet. nominate a copy of it and amend the copy to contain everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I have to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not sure that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's true Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and decompress on the exercise wheel for a while. That was a very mature give-and-take Claire, well done."

I saved the papers that I'd highlighted function as another name, emailed it to me then took a mysterious breathing spell before standing up. As I walked to the motorcycle and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to face after me. It would certainly get to life a lot well-situated for me. No financial problems, cipher at all to interest about.

It would get rid of Tony's menace of reporting me to the police, and it does have a clause in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would institutionalise to. Those 2 full point alone were almost enough for me to want to sign on it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking entire responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the ideal post for a girl to be in, but what about the matter that he'd shit me do ? He was sure to pee me get naked where people would see me. That would be awesome.

Just then my snatch made its presence known. Why did it like the intellection of me being naked in populace ? There's got to be something wrong with me. Maybe I should go and talk to a shrink before I sign the document.

I laughed at that thought and decided to put it all to the binding of my mind for a spell ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

shag, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh balls to him, let him watch out me bike, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just believe that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my rousing 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 appear forward to the nights where his mates groped me and moved my clothes so that hoi polloi could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a long hot shower .