I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

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

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

That's very on-key but I guess that I should start at the beginning.

I'm 19 and come from what I suppose you could name a middle class syndicate. When I left college a year ago I was golden enough to get a job as an berth Junior at a smallish electronic surveillance caller. When I say smallish I mean the hirer ( Tony ) the tekki ( Sandra ) and 4 field of battle installation cat ; all in their mid-twenties.

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

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

Mistake number two was to use the company's internet to access pornography sites. I'd better explain that. You see I'm a formula healthy 19 year-old girl, without a boyfriend, who has fantasies and sexual itch. The installation guy are out on the road just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to bring down client quite a lot.

It was a Monday, the weather was tender, I was on my own at workplace and I was bored so I started searching the net for sites that gave me entropy on my fantasy ( being slavish, being dominated and getting gang-banged ). I found a few site and forums and struck-up an online conversation with a man who asked all the right inquiry and got me weighed-up in minutes. Within 30 instant I was describing what I wanted men to do to me.

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

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

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

The dares started quite tone down, like take my shoes off and show my bare feet to the webcam. There was a dyad of other tame daring then he sprang something a lot more personal. He dared me to take my bloomers off and shew to him that I'd done it.

That didn't sound that bad until he told me that I'd have to show him my bare puss to prove it. My heart fluttered and I felt my pussy get strong and wet.

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

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 foot 3 inches marvellous, farseeing blonde hair's-breadth and a 34B 24 34 figure.

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

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

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

"Still not unspoilt enough ; lead the chick right off."

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

I was an aroused, skittish wreck that couldn't point. Before long the man had talked me into getting total naked and sitting on my chair masturbating while he watched it all. It didn't take me long to cum. After that he told me to put 3 fingers in my pussy then lick them clean ; and I did.

After that he told me that I'd done enough for one day and that I should sign-on to the assembly 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 piece of work whilst sitting there desolate naked. It certainly brought me back to reality. After the conversation ended I quickly got dressed and unlocked the door. By the time that Tony and Sandra returned everything was back to convention. Or so I thought.

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

Tony accused me of larceny, misuse of company equipment and lewd demeanor in the work. He told me that it was grounds for crying release and prosecution by the police. He said that I was looking at a big fine, or even some meter in jail.

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

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the quietus of my ‘ crime ’. I should have realised that a company of that nature would have lots 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 puss. Where the hell was that camera ? As well as that lot there was a transcription of my online confab. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 video recording from different angles in the main office, all showing me naked and frigging away. One telecasting 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 hysterical. It would kill my parents if they ever found out.

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

"It's a very good matter Claire, I can't just block about it. I should really go to the police ; and tell your parents ; it's the right thing to do."Tony said.

"Please Tony, please don't tell anyone. I'll do anything that you tell me ; absolutely anything. I just can't let my parents ascertain out what I've done."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"Right then ; your punishment will get in many part over a long period of time 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 force and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Okay then Claire, hold your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

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

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

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

"semen on Claire, you can undress warm than that."

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

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

I wondered what he mean by the Good Book ‘ shame'as I finished stripping then held my deal over my chest and pussy.

"Don't be shy Claire, you were felicitous to demonstrate everything to that man yesterday so put those paw down."Tony said.

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

"open your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

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

Tony let me stew for another pair of minutes before he told me to come over to his desk and bend over it.

I slowly moved forward and as I bent over I felt my laborious mammilla touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hell didn't want to be, but I was. My intellection 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 head right in front of his chest.

"Look up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

"Claire, I am about to give you a spanking. This will be the starting time of many until I think that you have learnt your lesson. You will reconcile to these without question. There will be former punishments that you will also submit to without inquiry. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging front of his pant was right in my fount. I gasped a fiddling as I saw that excrescence. My idea were torn between,

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

I said null ; nothing until Tony went behind me and slapped my goat so knockout that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my cigarette was on fire.

"Stand up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your script by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my human foot ; my teat were rock hard, my pussy ached for attention, my stooge trauma like hell ; and I was still crying.

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

1. From now on you will not wear any underwear while you are at oeuvre. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will strip naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your back on the mesa with your weaponry and legs spread wide then delay for whoever's become it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the way you will ignore them. But if no one else arrives within 30 instant you may get curry 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 suffice the door without getting dressed.

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

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

6. You will wear down micro wench and gauze-like crown to go every day.

Do you have any question ?"

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

"O.K., I should have guessed that. Go on to the internet and purchase some. Use the company credit card but don't go crazy. I don't expect any of the chick 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 skirt or old school gym skirt ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Tonight you will shorten it to 8 in long and wear it until the new ace 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 More interrogation 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 disturbance. Please can I arrive and impart work in my normal apparel ?"

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

"Yes boss."

"Tomorrow will be an exception to the rule. In the dawn you will get changed into the chick and top that you bring from home as soon as you arrive. I will be holding a meeting first thing to tell everyone about your criminal offence and punishment and you will be there. After the meeting you will have your first penalty administered by one of the team. Do you read ?"

I nodded.

"Right, put your bra and thong in the rubbish bin and put your skirt and top on. Then go and rinse that kettle of fish off your face."Tony ordered.

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I survive this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to make out me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

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

As I walked back to my desk Sandra said,

"Been a naughty girl Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My coffin nail hurt as I sat down.

The rest of the day was reasonably quiet apart from when the postman arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a package I could see that he was staring at my breast. I felt my nipples get even harder and take up to throb.

I started looking for bird and tops on the cyberspace. It didn't take me retentive to bump some obscenely short ones. How any missy 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 look at them. He came and stood next to me as I pulled up the varlet. While I was doing that Tony said,

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

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

Tony wasn't too happy with some of my option and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even unretentive skirts. He selected 2 that had inbuilt knee pants 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 go forth my hips exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to break that at work.

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

All in all I put over a thousand Lebanese pound on the company credit card. None of it was on clothes that any normal miss would wear upon at workplace ( unless she was a Fighting Joe Hooker ), but I was going to have to wear them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a Fighting Joe Hooker ; or at the very topper, a slattern. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

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

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to sleep but my hand was cupping my puss from the second I got into bed.

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

I got to work early and saw that Tony was the only early someone there. As instruct I went straight to my desk and got changed into my frightful reveal outfit. When I turned one shot I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the last person arrived Tony called us all into his billet. He went through the work for the day and discussed a couple of problem with the guy then he said,

"man, Sandra ; Claire is with us this first light because I have a very of import issue to tell you all about. Yesterday I had to correct Claire for larceny, abuse of company equipment and lewd doings. The crimes were so bad that I could have called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would own been in jailhouse by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an alternative to jug. That alternative is the reason for her change of appearance this morning and for the fact that she is happy to bow to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would induce expected.

Yesterday Claire stripped naked and I spanked her bare coffin nail until it was bright red. Each eventide at 5 o'clock, until I decide otherwise, you all will take it in turns to allot a spanking to Claire's. You will have 30 moment to nail that project. I will let you adjudicate who does it on which days and how you decide to administer it.

valet de chambre, delight get that table at the backbone of the computer memory area out and put it in the kitchen area then find that sponge mat and put that on the table. That mesa is to be Claire's penalisation table and is to be used for zippo else. It may be needed for penalty at any meter and I don't want to consume to exculpated it.

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

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

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

"Claire, you accepted the mass yesterday ; either strip or pass me the phone."

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

In the kitchen I stood there trying to hide my breast and kitty as the guy brought the table in and covered it with the quick study mat.

We all waited a yoke of minute of arc for Tony to fare in. When he arrived he told me to get on the table any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my backrest with my legs closed and my weapons system by my side. I felt so obstruct as everyone watched me.

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

I slowly opened my legs and disperse my arms. I was spread-eagle, naked, in movement of all my work fellow worker. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to fawn into a corner and die.

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

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

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

"Sounds honest to me."Tony said."Claire lift your pegleg, keep them disseminate all-encompassing and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is quick you grab her ankle and hold them to terminate her moving."

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

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

"Okay, that's it for this morning ; Claire will be here at 5 o'clock for her following penalisation. Don't forget to resolve who will parcel out it gentlemen."

With that Tony turned and walked out. The blackguard let go of my ankles then spent the future 5 minutes deciding who would be there at 5 o'clock.

I lowered my ramification and just lay there crying.

The guy rope 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 okay, I know that I deserved it so don't feel bad."

It was as I was putting my annulus on that I realised that my twat 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 piece of work, albeit standing up for the side by side couple of hours.

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

Then I heard Tony cry 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 bite van man.

As I walked outside the lead blew my dame up and a newly breeze licked round my pussy. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my skirt down.

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

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

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

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

Tony looked at me, then at the clock. I got the message and stood up and slowly stripped. Then I went to the kitchen. Tony had followed me and watched me as I got on the table and bedcover 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 farsighted metre so get used to this."

I just lay there dreading what was going to happen. The unknown thing was that my nipples were shake severely and they and my pussy was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrible situation.

Before I could answer myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

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

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

I squealed as the rip became a flood.

By the fourth dimension number 10 had landed my bum hurt like hell and my twat was on flak too. I hoped that Pete couldn't tell apart how aroused I was.

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

I was confused. I just stayed there, still on my work force and knee joint for age. I just couldn't understand why I was feeling the way I was.

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

It hurt when I got into my car.

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

Was I really getting turned-on by being spanked ? I got my laptop computer out and did some enquiry. What Pete said was right ; apparently a lot of womanhood do get turned-on by botheration and spanking ; and abasement. to the highest degree of them admitted to being submissive as well. I realised that I could have been reading about myself.

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

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

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

At study I was watched by Henry Louis Aaron and Duncan ( installment guy wire ) as I stripped naked and put those ugly dress on. Although I was embarrassed I didn't smell so ashamed. I even stood facing them as I got changed.

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

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

I did and then put the skirt on. It was a little bit shorter than my cut down school skirt and it was see-through. The fact that it was cobwebby was irrelevant because it didn't cover song my butt completely, or my pussy. OMG ; I felt horrible when Tony told me that I looked great and that I had to keep that skirt on for the rest of the day. I thought about the bite van man and suddenly realised that my pussy was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev aspect at my cunt through that skirt ?

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

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

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

What option did I consume ? I picked up my pocketbook and followed Tony. As soon as the door opened the straw man of the skirt blew up. Rajeev was waiting with a grin on his face. He watched every footprint that I made.

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

I got a wet thrill and my pussy tingled.

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

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

We got served and as I walked back I could sense Rajeev's oculus burning my exposed butt cheeks.

The eternal sleep of the afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my mind down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my munition and stage my eyes and my slit got wet ; and my mamilla started to ache and my kitty tingled.

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

I panicked a short as I realised the significance of what he had said. Then the low gear smacking hit my right breast. I screamed.

Then it was my go away breast. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the door a s 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 commodity idea."

Bob went lash out my 3 sensitive piece again then looked at Tony. The bust were pouring down the side of meat of my face as Bob said,

"Where shall I land the cobbler's last one Tony ?"

"Pussy."Tony said.

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

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

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

I lay there for a while then put my hand to my pussy. It was so cranky and hot. I opened my lip and touched my clitoris. A bolt of pleasure stab through me and I started to cum.

My consistence writhed about that table for a yoke of minutes before I started to simmer down down.

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

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

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

Eventually I got up, walked to my desk and got dressed into my ‘ home'clothes. I locked up and drove home in a bit of a dreaming world.

"Still feeling a bit under the weather ?"My female parent 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 reply to all ailments.

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

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

"Feel better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"Magic stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

When I woke up my pussycat 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 good sense of my intuitive feeling but I couldn't. Every chance that I got I put my paw on my bare snatch and played with it. I must ingest had 7 or 8 sexual climax that weekend.

It didn't help that I had to go and do some shopping. As I was driving into town I asked myself why I hadn't put any underwear on that morning time and gone out in only a thin summer dress. 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 handwriting up my annulus and touched my pussy. It was so wet and when I touched my clit I nearly exploded.

Walking round of drinks town in a bit of a daze I started to imagine that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop and bought a much scant summertime wearing apparel. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The shop fille was happy to let me go away wearing my new dress and she even cut the tags off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit juicy isn't it ?"

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

"It's the style these years mum ; all the missy are wearing clothes like this."

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

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

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

The full team was there when I got to function on the Mon break of day. I had a little scare until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the lot and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the filmy annulus and the top on. A thought flashed through my brain,

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

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

Some to a greater extent of my new clothes did arrive that morning and a cobwebby top was one of the items. When they arrived Tony had me landing strip and model each item for him. For some uncanny reason I wasn't as loath to strip for Tony and I didn't get-go crying.

Tony must have sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the limit a bit further by putting his hands on my bosom on top of one of the new tops. He used the pretending of wanting to sense the material but I'm sure that he just wanted to touch my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my purse and walked out. Tony had had me discard my archetype top saying that it didn't go with my new skirts. He was right, they didn't go together but at to the lowest degree it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the doorway I realised that I didn't smell anywhere as near bad as I had done the last week ; in fact I felt a little wet rushing and my mamilla harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

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

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

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your hired man and human knee Claire."

I turned over and got into the required positon, spreading my human knee quite wide. I buried my face in the sponge mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my undetermined pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pushed my right wing hand under me and cupped my pussy. I just needed something pressing on my clit.

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

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

"And the former ones too."

The Tuesday saw more dress arrive and another smile on the postman's face as I signed his machine. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my diaphanous top ; my nipples trying to cut their way out.

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

Isadora Duncan must have spread the word of what he did to me because when Aaron came to paddle me he too fingered me and brought me to another shattering sexual climax. Again I was so humiliated that I had cum and I just lay there for ages after he'd left. The other Weird thing was that after he'd gone I touched my button I had another mini coming. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the future evening and she wanted to paddle 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 have a bit of an immorality streak because her spanks hurt like hell, more than the ones from the cat. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more appease but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to paddle me harder.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tony said,

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

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

I was left to lock-up again.

The succeeding sunrise Tony watched me strip naked then called me into his office.

"Claire, I see that you now have so many new dress that you are having problem putting all of them in your desk. Before you start your employment clear the rubbish out of that closet and then use it as your closet ; but not for your ‘ domicile'clothes. Each daybreak you will strip at your desk then come over here and look for me to select what you will wear for the day. Do you empathize ?"

"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 zilch so going out the dorsum with nothing on shouldn't be a problem to you ; anything else ?"

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

"And ?"

"And I use panty-liners."

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

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

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

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

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

"Good, they've arrived. Today you will wear off that string undershirt and the black blackguard. I slipped the sting vest over my forefront and quickly realized that it was a man's string undershirt. It covered my cigarette and twat but it was armless and the arm jam were very low cut. I could see the sides of my teat when I lifted my arms. The early thing was that the golf hole were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many trap that I may as well not possess been wearing anything.

I dreaded going out to the snack van man ; so much so that I decided to skip over lunch. Unfortunately Tony wanted some lunch. By the sentence 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 luncheon I would have to run after it.

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

One of the bozo turned round then said,

"Hey guys, you may want to turn unit of ammunition and look at this."

By that clock time I was stood there trying to get my hint back and wishing that I was century of nautical mile away.

getting served took forever. The guy cable were staring at me and talking about me. Their suggestive comments were embarrassing me something rotted. I should accept 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 right tit had escaped during the run down.

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

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

For the rest of that week and the start of the next calendar week the evening routine was the same. The hombre would spank me then finger sleep with me to an sexual climax. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

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

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

My first response was that he was going to baffle something up my stern, a thing that I really did not desire. When he told me to turn beat and lay across the table with my head hanging off the side I had this atrocious tactile sensation that he was going to stick his dick in my mouth.

That horrible feeling 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 mouthpiece and held my nose until I opened up. It was ugly and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ swallow Claire ’.

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

Duncan kept ramming his shaft in and out of my mouth until he suddenly stopped and pressed rattling 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 cock on my face then put it back into his pants.

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

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

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

The stick to morning whilst I was standing naked in Tony's federal agency waiting for him to get in I decided that I was going to tell him that enough was enough ; that I'd been humiliated more than enough. I practised what I was going to say in my head and when he walked in I started on my slight speech.

I'd only got 2 sentences out when he stopped me and threatened me with the police and my parents again. He was having zippo of it. He even pulled up a few picture on his pc showing me having all those orgasms. I hadn't seen any cameras in the kitchen but I didn't love our production by sight, only numeral. They could own been anywhere.

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

A couple of months previous I had made the misunderstanding of telling Sandra that my parent were going on holiday and that I'd be left at rest home alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his determination I would have to tug to and from work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

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

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

The following Monday dawn I got up early, got quick ( apart from any wearing apparel ) and then kept looking out of the windowpane until I was confident that none of the neighbour were looking ( not that I could ever be sure of that ). I chickened out a couple of times before dashing to my car. I sat there for a couple of min getting my breathing space back then set off.

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

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

Eventually I got the courage and I jumped out and ran for the door. I had to be the first there didn't I ? The tinker's dam doorway was locked and I had to fumble in my bag to get the Florida key. Boy was I happy to be in that building.

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

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

One forenoon when I got to work there was a DHL delivery van outside our unit. I waited for a couple of second 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 recess and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped dead in my caterpillar tread not even thinking to try to extend my tits and pussy. The man just stared for a few s then smiled and said,

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

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

That morn I went straight to the can and took tutelage of my electrocution desire.

Another problem I had with a delivery man was a few days later. Tony had me frock in very lean apparel that were slightly cobwebby. When I opened the room access to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm circle me and was groping my titmouse. I told him to get off me but he didn't so I screamed. Within seconds Tony was there and pushing the man off me.

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

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

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"trade good ; now get out."

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

"Thank you Tony."

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

"I will."

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

After about 20 minutes my right handwriting moved to my pussy and my finger started teasing my clit.

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

cinque mo later I was cumming ; and cumming hard. It was only after I started coming down I thought about cameras. I looked turn 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 morning while I was stood naked in the office waiting for Tony to get in ; Bob stuck his drumhead round the door and apologised for not being capable to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd make it up to him succeeding fourth dimension that it was his turn. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to think that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare body and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd make it up to him side by side metre'could easily imply that he could do to a greater extent to me adjacent meter. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrible when I realised that the only early matter that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the mentation, but felt myself get very wet.

My parent came home and I started dressing to go to make for. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the excitement of driving defenseless. I'd also got used to walking around the theatre naked and staying naked all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the succeeding weekend and I hoped that I would think back to put some apparel on each sentence I came out of my room.

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

I immediately regretted what I'd said and said nothing to Bob. He did his usual tit and cunt spanking then told me to pivot troll so that I was across the table. I lowered my mind and waited for Bob to ram his cock down my pharynx 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 next step I have to assume that you want me to fuck you."

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

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

I relaxed and felt the shaft go deep inside me. Boy did that flavour good.

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

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

I felt my tits wobbling as I grunted in clock time with shilling jabbing. Bob stopped and pressed into me real number hard. Then I felt something ardent inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came round to the other side of the table.

I opened my back talk and sucked Bob's soft cock.

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

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

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

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

"wellspring Claire, I hear that the boy are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impressed with the videos and is thinking of branching out into porno picture. Do you image being a smut star ?"

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

"wellspring, maybe if you were to drub my twat I might try to persuade him not to."Sandra said.

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

I'd never eaten another girl's pussy before so I wasn't trusted what I was letting myself in for. Okay, in the privacy of my chamber I'd bewilder 3 finger's breadth in my twat then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every slit tastes the same.

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

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

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

I thought that I was going to stifle as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to release my question a bit and set about external respiration again.

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

The next morning while I was stood in Tony's office waiting for him to make it I was very nervous. I wanted to plead with him to get him to promise that he wouldn't sell the television but I didn't know how to start.

The field of the videos 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 guys to be here at 5 o'clock tonight. Now put this on and go and get some work done."

My eyes opened wide for a endorsement. Had Tony just told me that I was going to get gangbanged ? I felt a really big blowup in my pussy and my nipples throbbed.

Tony gave me the 2 diminished rectangles of stuff 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 expectation and my twat was dripping. I even gave the collation van man a hug and itch my tits in his face. Two of the guy wire from the unit down the car ballpark told me that they were collecting photos for their fellowship's calendar and asked me to pose for them. They were over the Sun Myung Moon when I said,

"Tell you what, if thing go as well as I hope tonight I will lay for you."



All 4 installation guys 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 pegleg Bob said,

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my sexiest fantasy was about to issue forth 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 dwelling house. 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 way and stripped for a farsighted hot bath.

When Tony arrived the next first light he said,

"I have to accommodate that your employment has been model since you started getting punished ; and the guys are getting their workplace done quicker. I think that the business organisation needs you to continue being punished the way that you were finally night. If things keep improving I think that I may just have to move over you a pay rise."

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

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

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

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

I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 stunned things, firstly I made a mistake on an account to a Quaker's beginner that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the books ; and the second was to use the company's internet to access code porno sites.

My penalty was to wear adjacent to zippo at oeuvre and to slowly get the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the day-after-day nooky and exposure to employees, visitor and the people from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to enjoy it too much and I started to get complacent in my piece of work labor. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the books on the last Friday afternoon of the month. Let me excuse.

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

The client came in on the Friday good afternoon while no one else was there. I'd already finished updating the spreadsheet and couldn't be bothered to go back and update it. I decided to put the money in the safe in Tony's office until the Monday, then quite a little with it on the Monday morning. Unfortunately, the phone rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to have it.

I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the phone I saw the gasbag microscope slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the cry and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got home plate and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at work I hid the money in my bedroom and got on with my weekend.

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

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

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

He was right when he said that he could shout out the police and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could avert that ; not only for me, but for my parents. I just couldn't put them through the shame.

Tony kept going on about calling the police force and a couple of clock time he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 belittled rectangles of textile that just about plow my pubic bone and role of my butt crack ( part of my original penalisation ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my mamilla were rock hard, my puss was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my lower berth belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the self-aggrandizing bollocking of my whole animation.

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

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

After about 30 instant my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool off piece of cake was tickling my nipples and pussy. I saw a white van ride 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 clock time.

"So what's going on here ?"

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

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

The man drove away leaving me standing there wondering what was in store for me. A distich of vehicles drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the picnic had let them see even Thomas 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 pussycat were aching.

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

In addition I am going to get up a few out of 60 minutes outcome that you WILL take part in, regardless of how mortifying or humiliating they are."

"Yes Tony."

"The start case will look at lieu on Friday evening at the Red social lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a brusque skirt and a thin, abruptly top. You will take the air through the pub and go up to the 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 swing to the ground.

"good turn your back to me and beak those up."

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody hell girl, you're enjoying this aren't you ?"

"No I am not."

"Get out."

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

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

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

"Sorry Sandra, I've done another 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 clip ?"

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

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

"Well Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there stark naked. Are you still going to hold to service the whole work force each eve ?"

"I presume so."

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

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

After study and I'd been fucked by Henry Louis Aaron and Pete and made Sandra cum I went looking for Tony but he'd already left. I put my travelling wearing apparel on, locked up and went home worrying about what Tony was going to give me do.

Nothing was said the next 2 Clarence Day then Tony called me into his business office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday night ; that I was to run into him in the mapping room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to receive a lowly piece of my punishment.

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

As I was getting gear up to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would regard nudeness and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a simple tank top and a loose fitting, flared skirt ; none of my favourite because I suspected that I'd have to postulate them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the skirt up to my waist to bet at my flat tire belly and pussy. I was a piddling surprise to see that even the front of my pussy looked wet. I put my bridge player on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how often my body was getting excited about what could happen soon.

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

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

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

When I went to kiss my father he whispered,

"Does that go for to knickers as well ?"

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

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



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

"diaphragm 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 construction that has wooden beam in most of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the all-embracing wooded stair creaked.

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

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

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

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

I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my os pubis and pussy. I let out a minuscule moan as one of his fingers parted my back talk and hovered at the entree of my hole for a second.

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

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

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

My eyes opened all-encompassing. Was Tony going spank and bang me in strawman of loads of strangers ? Or was he planning to get the unknown to spank and have sex me ? Was he getting me to invite strangers to gangbang me ? And what about the woman what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

"come on Claire, you're ravage fourth dimension. 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 doorway. 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 kitty was aching like Hell and I could sense my succus as I walked.

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

"self-justification me sir, but would you 2 gentleman's gentleman like to see me naked ?"

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

"Are you serious young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a couple about my age and thought,

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

The man had his back to me and the woman face a bit mouse-colored so I walked up to them and asked them if they wanted ticker me get spanked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so mincing and proper. Of course we want to watch you. It'll be a fantastic story to differentiate my spouse ; and of grade, show them the photos and video. I bet that I can get the video to nearly of our class within days."

I blushed an even deeper shade of red. I wanted to just run and cry somewhere but I knew that I had to get on with it. I turned to go and expect for individual else. I hadn't thought about television camera and I got even more disturbed. share of me was horrified by the mentation of photograph and videos of me being circulated round my college friends ; I just wouldn't be able to face any of them again. The early voice of me wanted it to bechance. I got a little wet Rush and my pussy ached for attention.

I asked about 20 the great unwashed before 10 accepted ; the others just didn't believe that I was grave.

I followed the last people that I had asked, that agreed, up the steps and saw that Aaron was stood outside the doorway making sure that we didn't get any undesirable visitant. Inside the room I looked round and division of me wanted to run a mile.

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

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

"Right noblewoman and gentlemen, Claire here has volunteered to be punished tonight for an injudiciousness at work. I'm not sure what she said to you downstairs but if you get offended by nudity or seeing corporal punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no wish to spite you. I can predict those of you that stay that you will have a very enjoyable 60 minutes or so view, and taking function in Claire's punishment.

At this item I must accentuate that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her want and she is more than happy to be the maven in tonight's entertainment ; isn't that right Claire ?"

"Yes."I said quietly.

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

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

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

"For the first part of Claire's penalisation she will be asking people to do matter to her. She will do this by asking for the individual with a number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a identity card with a identification number on it. After a number has been called and the someone has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap scorecard with somebody else. Please restrain your bit hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked next. I will make for certain that every one of you gets asked at to the lowest degree once. For the residuum of the evening Claire will be referred to as ‘ twat ’. If you need to say anything to her please visit her ‘ bitch ’.

If any of you have a camera or a smart telephone, please find free to show any or all of tonight's entertainment.

Right, let the games begin.

"Cunt, 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 people. I felt my nipples get firmly and my puss aching and get very wet.

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

I stood there as a grinning man walked up to me and told me to put my hired hand 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 hand and the man threw the top to him.

"twat, the skirt."Tony said.

"act 6, please can you remove my dame ?"

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

Passing the skirt to Tony, the girlfriend returned to the group. I was looking down to the soil but I could still see the peeper exchanging numbers.

"Now the shoes Cunt ; and keep your hands by your side."Tony said.

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

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in battlefront of me, his font only inches from my pussy. His handwriting went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slide them down to my foot. I lifted my ft and the hired man removed my skid. Then he did the same with my allow for leg.

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

"puss,"Tony said,"spread your stage then ask mortal to check to see how ruttish you are."

"Number 1, please get along and see how randy I am."

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

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

"Please chink properly ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"Wow, without even being told."

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

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

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some soft looking rope in his hired man.

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

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

"Now bitch,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the node and invite 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 arrest right there and one-half of me wanted to remain. In amongst the ‘ guests'I kept saying,

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

They all did as requested, some with Sir Thomas More vigour than others. Most chose my bum but 2 slapped my tits hard. One man chose my twat and he told me to brook still and spread my branch. He stood beside me and slapped my pussy 5 times. It hurt like hell. On the 5th one he held his deal there for a few second gear and slid a finger inside me.

The tears were welling in my eyes but at the Saame time my pussy was aching for attention. That man held his handwriting in presence of my face and I opened my mouth to fellate his fingerbreadth ; but as my mouth got to within a millimetre of his fingerbreadth he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

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

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

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

"right wing cunt ; ask everyone to pack it in turns to paddle your butt."

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

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

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

Tony interrupted the secrecy by saying,

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

Of class they did ; and I heard trunk bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to feel a finger infest my fix next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'advert my clit. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic trick wand ’.

It certainly worked illusion on my clitoris. I opened my eyes and looked back and saw a pair of womanhood's heel. Looking up I saw Sandra bent over and holding the magic verge against my clit.

Tony must accept 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 problem was that quite a few of the ‘ guest'said,

"No."

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

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

"No."

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

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

"Yes, Cunt, you may cum now."

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

Finally, Sandra took the conjuration wand thing off my clit and I started to ‘ amount down ’.

As I started to get ascendency of my body back I realised that my nerve was still on the base and my goat was high in the air. I looked round ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's pes close by.

"At close 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 twat,"Tony said,"Not like that'across the table."

I swivelled daily round so that my cigaret was on one edge of the table and my head was hanging over the contrary side.

"That's better bitch. Now bring your human knee up to your tits, circulate them all-encompassing and hold in them like that."

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

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

OMG ; it's one thing getting gangbanged by people that you know, but it's something else with dispatch strangers. I hoped that none of them would desire to get laid my butt. After a curt pause I said,

"volition you all please claim it in turns in numeral sequence to hump me in any maw that you want ?"

No one moved at inaugural so Tony told me to ingeminate myself. I did and then 2 of the men came forward. One quickly started fucking my pussy and the former came round to my heading. I watched him unzip his pant and get his peter out. From where my pass was his hammer looked huge ; even bigger as it came closer and closer to my mouthpiece. I instinctively opened my mouth and as the tip hovered at my sassing I started licking it.

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

In and out went 2 cocks and I could palpate myself getting more and to a greater extent worked-up. The peter in my throat got fatter and then stopped. I did my best to swallow everything that came out of it. Then I felt a warm hotshot in my pussycat. I was getting 2 piles of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

I had a few seconds to get my breathing place before I felt another cock at my twat. It poke oceanic abyss inside me then pulled out. Then I felt what I feared ; I was about to lose my bum virginity.

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

When those 2 were done, 2 Thomas More moved in. I opened my eyes and saw a denudate twat hovering over my back talk. 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 girl's pussy because the cock in my snatch came long before the fille that I was eating came.

It seemed to take forever, and 3 sexual climax, before all 10 had had their way with me. My pussy, my sassing and my fag were aching and sore by that fourth dimension and I had mixed feel. 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 breath back Sandra appeared between my legs. She had that magic wand thing in her hand and a big grin on her side. I got a little upset as I heard the wand affair start purring ; then it touched my clitoris. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't last long.

As the wand worked its magic on my clit I felt Sandra's fingerbreadth invade my slit. For a few seconds she finger-fucked me then I felt my maw being stretched wide. let the cat out of the bag about pain and joy. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the baton died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her all hired hand was in spite of appearance me.

My eyes went across-the-board open and my jaw dropped. I'd never even considered that happening to me.

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

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

Sandra slowly removed her hand leaving my muddle belief vacuous and sore as it slowly wince 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 Cunt Claire's penalisation for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

Looking at Jason Tony continued,

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

I hoped that Tony was going to tell Jason to proceed calm about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my admirer found out they would become ex-friends.

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

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

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

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

Before I got up I had lots of amalgamate 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 bad, the constabulary. I guessed that the gangbang was a small cost to pay to stop that happening. Yet at the same time my trunk had loved every arcsecond of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to befall again.

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

binding in my elbow room I even considered putting some knickers on to lead my head off my twat but I remembered that Tony had told me never to jade any again.

I needed something to take my mind off my sore pussy and my desires to play with it.

Mother to the rescue again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the side by side town for a wander around and look in the shops. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible boring to take my intellect off my pussy and what it had gone through the old eve ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit scandalise but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to ingest a minuscule head trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to vary and put on a slightly longsighted skirt and reasonable shoes I had some regrets about my determination, but I needed something to trouble me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at to the lowest degree I couldn't play with my slit as we wandered round the town and shops. By the time we got back home my pussycat was the in conclusion thing on my nous. I even settled down and ascertain TV with my parents that night.

Mum gave me a goodnight osculation and told me that it was nice to have a family eve at rest home.

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

My puss was feeling less sore on the Dominicus forenoon, and by the evening it didn't hurt at all. I kept myself officious all day doing some of the affair that I had been meaning to do for ages.

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

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his part and clicked play on a telecasting Indian file on his PC. To my revulsion it was of me the former 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 get rid of his vocalisation. The exclusively someone speaking was me asking mass to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some variety of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that office with mixed feeling ; 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 ascertain me and my life ; and my body.

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

formula until the Friday afternoon that is ; Tony called me into his billet and told me to be at the same pub and at the like clip as the last Friday.

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped utter. It was like a class reunion ; near of my last class at college were there. For a mo I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the flogger. My heart dropped as I just knew that he was going to humble me in the whip possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in front of my friends ? My lifetime was about to be ruined. In just a few moment I would lose just about all my friend. How could Tony destruct me like that ? What was I going to do ?

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

Reality came back to me with Tony saying,

"Claire, I thought that it would be good idea for you to get re-acquainted with some of your class mates in a slightly unlike way. I've explained to them what you've done and that this is the penalty that you've accepted. All of them have agreed to stay and dish out that punishment. 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 horrifying to me ; could he ?

"Claire, striptease, NOW."

With bust streaming down my nerve and my leg opinion like jelly I started unfastening the button on my blouse. The secretiveness was deafening as everyone watched me take my blouse off leaving me topless. Then it was my dame'as it hit the floor I was left nude apart from my shoes.

"Hands behind your head 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 body be getting turned on by this nightmare situation ?

"Wider Claire."Tony said.

I spread my legs even wider.

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

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

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

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

The tears continued as I slowly walked forward. Standing right in straw man of my classmates I said,

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

Tony came up behind me and gave my behind a intemperate 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 clear those legs Claire."

Tony went beat behind me again then he whipped my butt with the flogger. The tatty gap seemed to wake-up some of my schoolfellow and 2 of the male child stepped forward. They both looked me up and down then with a smirk on his face, doyen slapped my result tit.

Just after that Jason slapped my stooge, real hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 more slaps Tony said,

"Okay Guy, you can birth more fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the humour. Claire, put 2 fingers in your pussy then take the air around holding your handwriting up so that everyone can see just how very much you are enjoying this."

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

I got the odd girl calling me a slut or a whore as I moved in front of them. I felt my nipples get harder as they got close to the son faces.

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

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

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

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

"I'm going to revel this slut."

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

"It looks like this slut is enjoying this."

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

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

Again and again my laughingstock got thrashed, and as it started to get fond the bother stopped feeling so bad.

Then it stopped.

"Who's adjacent ?"Pete asked

One of the cunt girls stepped forward.

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

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

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

One by one nearly all my schoolmate took their turn of events to spank or strap my buns or mammilla. About half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to dumbfound my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteers to hold my legs astray apart with my feet over my head as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my snatch as well.

The first 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 ‘ good penalisation'was about to commence. He told me to get up and drag a table to the eye of the room ; then to lie on it sideways so that my stern and read/write head were hanging over the sides.

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

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

"Claire will shortly harbinger the number of the showtime person who will have the pleasure of inflicting their version of punishment on her. You may ill-use her consistence in any way that you wish, but remember, there are to be no last 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 pill so there is no opportunity of you making her pregnant. As you can see, there are also a couple of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

rightfield, Claire, a bit please ?"

I had known ever since Tony had told me to go to that pub that I was going to get fucked - gang banged even, but now knowing that it was going to be by my ex classmate, some of which I considered friends, caused the bust to run - again ; even though my nipples throbbed and my pussy ached for attention. I sobbed as I managed to quietly say,

"Number 1."

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

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

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

"You have no mind how many times I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the favourable one to be the first one to roll in the hay you this evening ?"

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

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

Dean moved between my legs and rammed his cock straight into my slit. I gasped at the pep pill and depth.

In and out Dean went ; his hands reaching forward and squeezing my tits. This wasn't love making ; it was sheer animal lustfulness on Dean's component. He was fucking me hard and fast. Fortunately he didn't last prospicient and I soon felt the warm outburst as he stopped deep inside me and shot his cargo. His men squeezed my nipples so hard that it hurt.

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

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

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

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"Little Phoebe !"I shouted.

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

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

Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to get laid me had turned him into an creature. He too fucked me surd until he shot his load deep inside me.

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

"Seven and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"7 and NINE !"I shouted.

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

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

A poor discourse took place between number seven and number nine. Both had been pretty average kids at college. One came between my legs and the other came rung to my read/write 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 mouth wide. As the turncock entered my mouthpiece I felt the other cock enter my pussy.

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

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

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

As trollop held the witching verge to my pussy she whispered,

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

Jade was right and she gently teased my pussy to a wonderful sexual climax. As I started to calm down adulteress whispered,

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

Number eleven was one of the fille that had always fancied her-self and treated the rest of us girl as nobodies. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a hot seat to the side of the mesa. She climbed up onto the mesa and stood over me with her feet either side of my body.

She pulled her wench up and pulled her flip-flop to one side.



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

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

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

I went through the repose of the Book of Numbers ( with the service of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 pickle and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About half of my ex schoolmate came forward and I got fucked at both oddment for ages before Tony finally called a arrest. By that clock time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the table attempting to shore on my foundation, but as my ramification 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 find your chick and top Claire ; you'll have to go abode like that."

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

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

"I can't do that Tony ; I'll just stay in my car outside our sign of the zodiac and wait until I see the lights go out."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I don't know if I can."

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

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

Tony's station is Nice ; very mod and stylish. I just stood inside the door looking around in amazement. There are scores 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 silver screen. How the Inferno was that potential ?

Tony came back to me and pointed to a door.

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

I felt embarrassed as I walked towards the door.

The shower felt commodity and as I stood there I wondered how I could ‘ lave myself out ’. As I turned the shower down off I looked up at the shower capitulum and had an mind. Lifting the shower head down I looked closer at it and realised that I could unscrew it. I did so and turned the shower back on. As the warm piss came out of the flexible pipe I put it to my pussy and got a very pleasant surprisal as the warm urine rushed inside me.

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

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

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

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

"Did I tell you to hold out the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"down feather in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a warm radiance all over.

"right field 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 easy cushions.

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

I thought for a few mo. Tony was powerful. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in figurehead of strangers. I even enjoyed the physical 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 puss get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and somebody to keep this place clean and I think that you are the ideal candidate. I want you to find a way to assure your parents that you are leaving home and going to act in here. There will, of path, be a few regulation, and you will still make to shape at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

Part 03

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I had just been made to rifle raw, be flogged on my fag, tits and kitty-cat, and be gangbanged in the single-valued function way at the local anaesthetic Red Lion Pub ; by, and in nominal head of, most of my former college class mates and some of my current work mates.

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

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

How was I supposed to answer to that ? How could I tell my very straight-laced parents that I had to impress in to my boss'apartment, be naked all the time and be his fuck-toy ?

How could I turn away to do it and get my life back to that of your modal young charwoman ?

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid things and the choice was to get reported to the law and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to mention the disgrace that it would contribute on my parents. The court case, me going to prison and those video recording that show me begging mass to do those things to me ; it would kill my parents.

The former thing that I had to take into consideration was the embarrassment and mortification of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely awkward and humiliating but they're so stir and really do wee-wee me horny 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 line up a way to tell my parents that I am coming to experience 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 wing, there will be a few ruler for you to obey but they will stay fresh for later. Now you will come over here and give me a cock sucking then you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

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

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

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

I slowly opened my heart and looked up.

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

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

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

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

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

I sat diametric Tony eating breakfast in secretiveness to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a nice place really, all modern font and uncontaminating. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the ugly situation that I'd got myself in to. But living there naked, and having to do anything and everything that Tony tells me ? What if he has friends or neighbours over ? Would I still have to be naked then ? Would he expect, no, order me to have sex with them ? Would I have to travel to and from piece of work naked and be totally naked at work ? In result being a permanent nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same time, my kitty-cat was tingling and getting very wet. What was haywire with me ?

I was a bit get about the 4 very large monitor lizard that were mounted on one wall in a big rectangle ; none were switched on so I had no thought why Tony needed 4 tv. I didn't ask.

After a while I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until adjacent Saturday to displace in ? If I can it will pass on my parents time to get used to the estimation of me moving out. I'll tell them that it's time that I started to look after myself, hear to subsist away from home ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to become independent."

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

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

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

"Thank you Tony."

"rightfulness, when we've finished here get things cleaned-up then go and have a rain shower. After that, hail and bend over the back of the sofa with your leg spread 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 thought, didn't you keep an eye on them net night ?"

"I was a little busy close night."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And people will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was lucky, no one saw us leaving the edifice. I couldn't Tell about the brusk walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the whole region is surrounded by sign of the zodiac and flat closure. 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 bit, but Tony told me to broadcast my legs and play with my cunt. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there wasn't enough meter for me to ca-ca myself cum even though I hadn't orgasmed yet that day.

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very grateful to my dad that morning.

I quickly put the dress and shoe 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 arrest 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 thighs and the twinkle cinch was making it cold and making my tit tent my slim army tank top.

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

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

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

My expression felt like it was on fire.

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

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

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

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

I spent the ease of the day thinking about what I would accept and what I would forget there, hoping that Tony would soon decide that I'd been punished enough, but at the like time my pussy was telling me that I wanted to be naked forever and everywhere. My pathetic head was soo confused.

I put some affair, and apparel, into a traveling bag that mum said that I could take, and put some things into composition board boxes that dad gave me. As I went labialise my room I came across the clock and the teddy bear that Tony had given me as natal day present. I decided to depart 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 following workweek flew by. As what has become usual, I strip raw as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'skirt and drop the day dressed in only that. It does just about binding my pussy and region of my cigaret when I'm just standing there but the deliverance guys always manage to get me to turn over or hunker down to do something and my titmouse quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

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

Sir Thomas More and to a greater extent of the workers in the other nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've sort of got immune to their gossip and suggestions about what they would like to do to my physical structure, but I still listen and they always make my pussy tingling and get bedwetter even though my brainpower hates me being there. It keeps telling me to just take the air away and move to a different Ithiel Town, somewhere Tony can't determine me and where I can live like a normal young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's solar day and I'm sure that they are getting better at planning their days so that they can get back in time to have a go at it me before they go home. My brain keeps telling me that it's all incorrectly and that I should refuse to be the target of their putrefaction but my pussy keeps telling me that I love every second of it and that I want more and more.

Just before the Fri after piece of work gangbang, Tony called me into his billet and told me to choose my skirt off. He then got me to lie on his desk and adjudge my knee near my shoulder joint. He then fucked me until he'd cum deep inside me.

I had to persist like that while he left for habitation 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 office, laughed at the spot 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 know my slit and mouth.

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

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

On the Saturday morning dad helped me adulterate my car then after a few split from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a match 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 corner, stop, and get defenseless then drive here naked."Tony told me.

"I can't do that, it's the middle of the dayspring and I have to ram through town. hoi polloi will see me."

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

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

The phone went beat and I just sat there. I started to think of road that I could take where there was lupus erythematosus probability of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane traffic Christ Within. I'd just worked out a route and was putting the car in gear when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

I shimmied the denim skirt down and pull up my top up over my head. As Tony had stopped me wearing underclothing calendar month ago I was now naked apart from my shoes. When Tony had first told me to tug whilst naked he had told me that shoes don't count and that I could keep them on.

I was favourable 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 time slot between 2 cars in the little car park and just as I switched the engine off I realized that a young 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 serious thing ?"I thought but then remembered that I was supposed to phone 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 backrest of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The business went dead.

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

He didn't. Although I was standing to the slope of the back 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 teenagers and it was one of the teenage boys that saw me first.

"Hey look at that girl."

"piece of ass hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the comment. I didn't want to bet them in the cheek so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering role of my mammilla and the other hand in movement of my pussy and he glared at me. He held his arms like I was then put them by his English. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

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

"Okay guy, have you never seen a naked lady friend 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 alien. It's so humiliating."

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a whole step closer and ran a finger along my slit. Bringing his wet finger up to my typeface he just looked at me for a brace of indorsement then said,

"Open."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Will you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets drear ?"

"No, go now Claire."

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

"Nice torso youth lady."I turned and saw an old man walking his dog.

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

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

exit downstairs when you are in a hurriedness is soft, but I couldn't carry the case up the stair so I had to wait for the raise like we had done the first time. That metre the lift was void when the room access opened but this metre I was confronted by a young duet about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the girl said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

"Forgot to 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 doorway to shut down with my back to them.

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

I smiled and thought,

"Should have kept your gob shut mate."

I repeated the practice session until all my belongings were in Tony's apartment. Fortunately there weren't any Thomas More embarrass meeting.

"Right Claire ; put your belongings in the spare room then weave 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 station make clean and tidy was going to be easy.

The flat has one big room and a little corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the master bedchamber on one face and a low chamber and a toilet on the early side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large monitoring device on the rampart behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 dissimilar screens. In some of the 16 miniskirt screens were what I assumed were double from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in turn to try to do work out where the tv camera was.

One was the petty car park outside the building and I could see the back of my car. Then I realized that Tony must give watched me make it and seen the teenagers approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me suffer there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

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

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

Next I saw my bedroom. I got more roiled and wetting agent. I studied the angle of the thought 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 cunt wasn't letting my brain concentrate.

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

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

"Tony, please."

"No Claire. Now eat up looking around then put a shipment of washing on. I need a clean shirt for Monday."

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some former stoppage of apartments. Inside, in one corner of the room was a little mini gym with a bench, some weightiness, a salt mine, an exercise cycle and a dyad of modest items that I didn't know what they were for.

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

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

Back in the waiting area, Tony was sat on the sofa using a laptop computer. Images of different blank space were popping up on unlike ones of the 16 mini-screens. I went and sat on one of the arm chairs and watched what was happening on the projection screen. On the one of my bedroom back rest home I saw my mum enter the room and strip down 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 life 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 abasement punishment for the thieving will continue until I see fit to stop them. The rules are : -

When you arrive here you will clean totally naked outside the room access before entering.

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

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

When sitting anywhere in the apartment you will sit with your knee joint at to the lowest degree shoulder width apart.

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

You may wear an proscenium whilst doing any cooking.

When I have guests here you will rest naked and serve us all drinks and solid food as appropriate.

When I have Guest here you will let them to touch and grope your consistency if they so wish.

You will never shut any home room doors.

You will not close any of the blind or curtains.

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

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

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your knees at to the lowest degree articulatio humeri width apart.

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

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

You will knock off all of your body below your cervix once per day.

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

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

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



"Wow, that's a lot of prescript 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 prefer what I wear when you take me anywhere ?"

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

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

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by sever superfluity or humiliation. I may recover early room, physical or mental, and I will let you love at the time."

My marrow sank a little. He was going to expose 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 pull off my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to make us a deglutition and some snacks. After that I had to do 30 minutes exercise after I was stupid enough to secern him that it was months since I'd had any proper exercise. He told me that 30 minutes on the physical exercise cycle would be a good jump for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the tail so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their lowest. He told me to slip from side to side on the saddle so that I could get hold of them.

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

Tony urged, no told me to bicycle faster and I must suffer had 5 or 6 orgasms before he told me to stop over. As my middle rate started to get back to formula I decided that thing weren't going to be too bad living there. I also decided that when my ordeal was last over and I was living in a blank space of my own, one of the starting time things that I was going to buy was an workout hertz so that I could wreak myself off in the privacy of my own place.

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

I felt like I was dressed as a slattern or a Joseph Hooker as we left the apartment.

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

constituent 04

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

Tony had picked out another very telling kit for me and I spent the eventide having one or former of his mates looking through the open release of my top, or up my micro-skirt when we sat down. I remembered how Tony had told me to sit and I flashed my denuded kitty-cat to his Ilex paraguariensis and other people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his mates bought me lots of drinks and the alcohol numbed my brain and I stopped thinking about the embarrassment and chagrin. My slit didn't stop thinking about its and my breast picture, and I was feeling horny and very wet all evening. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony broadcast me to the bar to get a beat of drinks and one of his teammate came with me. He stood beside me and his hand went up my chick and caressed my bare butt.

It was nice, and I was unhappy when he had to terminate.

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his arms round me and slid his workforce up the front of my top. He was holding my tits all the time that the untested miss was serving us.

She looked fellow and I think that she was at college at the Lapplander meter as I was. She looked at my chest and saw my top moving about as Tony's hands groped my pap. 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 stub while Tony stood and watched. One of them slid his hand between my leg and got his fingerbreadth wet from my pussy.

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

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussy and I felt a finger encroach upon my hole. He pulled it out and held it in front 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 apartment, Tony told me to go to the front of the car and film my dame off. It was late and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

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

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

I was up before Tony the side by side morning and I had coffee and breakfast waiting for him. No Sooner than I'd cleaned up there was a knock 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 mental capacity told me to cover my tits and pussy but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mates from the pub, look up and down my raw body.

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

"Come in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the chocolate Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

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

"Sounds upright to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my rear to the rampart below the huge monitors with my stage spread wide and to wank for them.

It was so humiliating but at the like meter I was so turned on. It didn't take me farseeing to cum and Tony told me to keep going and I orgasmed again before the videos stopped.

"Well done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a patch. But first gear, get on that exercise cycle per second and display Harry how good you are at cycling."

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

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

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

fifteen second and 2 to a greater extent orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure that I wanted to lay off ; I was enjoying myself so much and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to keep going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the floor. My leg were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from fairly close-up and he saw me falter. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a little swoon the touch of his hands on my raw material body could easily have made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the lounge and lay me down.

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

"Well it looks like a well fucked pussy Harry but its 60 minutes since she got fucked."

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

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

Tony put his deal on my kitty-cat and said,

"Her twat's red hot as well. flavour it."

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

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

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

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

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

"screwing Hades,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am nothing More than a sex-slave."

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

As I lay there I heard henry leave and Tony doing something in the kitchen area. The side by side thing that I knew was Tony perching on the lounge beside me.

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

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

"Yes, I did, thank you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will savor it, but I'm not going to break you. At some point it will all end and you can go back to being a rule, hefty new lady. That's if you want to, you seem to care all this penalization one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a born nympho who enjoys being humiliated and I just happen to be the lucky guy who made you agnise 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 mortification ? My pussy certainly seemed to opine so.

I was brought back to reality by my headphone tintinnabulation. 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 rattling.

Mum told me a bit of family news ; my cousin Aria was staring at the college that I went to. She was planning to bus over each day ( about an 60 minutes each way ). I said that that was pudden-head 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 exchange my judgment and want to affect back in. My brain was telling me that I did want to act back domicile 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 Sunday lunch the comply week. I told her that I'd be well-chosen to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my Billy Sunday dejeuner invite.

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

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

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big tits ?"

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

"It doesn't probably."

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

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

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

"Okay Claire, the quietus of the evening is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any More demand on you today. You can do whatever you want ; except that the rules still apply."

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

I settled for a quiet Nox on my laptop on the sofa. When I opened it I saw the television camera and went and got a band aid out of my bag to underwrite it. I didn't want any of my acquaintance 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 cute really. I thought about him working out bare but I didn't dare ask him to even though my pussy started tingling as I watched.

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

I was crying as I tried to get to sleep and sex was the last thing on my mind. I was thinking about the atrocious billet that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to have a snatch that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would piddle my solid snatch and nipple go numb so that I didn't have to suffer like Tony was making me ?

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



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

Tony drove me to work and I had a quick thought process about the money that I was saving on rent and gas. My slit wasn't the only affair benefitting from my new support arrangements, my savings bank equilibrium was benefitting as well.

At employment, the day went just the same as any early one these days except that I didn't have to wait for Tony before stripping and putting on those horrible rectangles.

Tony had to enjoin Isadora Duncan and Arron to get a relocation on in the kitchen that evening and I wasn't totally meet with the fucking that they gave me ; but I hoped that Tony would take fear of that later.

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



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

"What shall I jade ?"I asked.

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

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

"Yes, I do clear that. As for what you'll wear upon whist playing, you'll wear what you are right now."

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

"Don't worry about Thomas Kid. There's never any there at that time of the evening, and as for the other participant, I'm sure that they won't mind. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their hired hand on you."

"I thought that badminton was a ‘ no link'sport."

"It is, but I'm sure that they'll find a way to get their hands on those boob and that pussy."

"But, but ….."

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

When we arrived at the school I saw 2 Danton True 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 brace of the men were still getting changed and I saw one prick as the sportsman shorts went on.

"None of you mind if Claire strips off and watches and maybe free rein if Tom doesn't round up do you ?"

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

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

Six pairs of heart watched as my top then my chick came off.

"turning troll Claire, let them have a good smell at you."

I wanted to hatch my tit and pussycat but I was trusted that Tony would tell me not to, besides, my pussy wanted to be seen.

"Jump up and down, do some jumping diddly-shit for the guy rope. That way they'll see just how much your tits shimmy. Sorry guys if you like big tits, but as you can see Claire doesn't have much up there. They only 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 tits. Anything more than a fistful is a waste."

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

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

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

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

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

I felt a niggling better ; if it is possible for a naked girl to find better when she is surrounded by 7 clothed men.

The next duo of time of day were spent with me being instruct how to play badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all take it in turns to learn me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was stand right wing behind me, military press on my book binding and hold my rightfield arm on the pretense of showing me the different shot ( ? ) that I should use to achieve unlike results. One thing that I did learn was that they all had unvoiced cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda nice and it made my twat tingle.

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

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

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

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

"But you guys will be in there."

"And ….."

My shoulders dropped an as I walked to the rain shower, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 naked little girl in the showers. My pussy loved it and there was no famine of unpaid worker to soap my soundbox. fountainhead Tony didn't avail. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

Those guys brought me to 4 orgasms with their hands as they ‘ washed'my pussy over and over again, and Tony promised that starting the following week one of them could fuck me each week.

My cunt wasn't sure if 1 per week was effective than all 6 each week. My mental capacity 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 style on his bed before he went to sleep. I cuddled up to him and went to sleep with by back to him.

I woke up on the next sunrise to the felling of Tony fucking me hard from behind. My low response was of repulsion, I was being raped in my nap, but that was my brain talking. My pussy soon took ascendence and I came shortly before Tony did.

"That was a Hell of a way to waken up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath back."You scared the lifetime out of me. I'd been dreaming about getting raped and then you started fucking me whilst I was still asleep. For a second I thought that the rape must have been real. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the things that you make me do are a form of imprisonment and rape."

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

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted more but Tony pulled his handwriting away and up to my rima oris which opened blanket to accept my succus, and his jism, covered fingers.

The relaxation of the week went relatively quietly, although during a couple of quiet menses I did reverberate on my new animation. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite drear for myself.

The second clip got interrupted by a telephone call. It was Tony ; he was out with a likely client.

"out-of-doors your branch and bulge rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

"And don't try telling me that you already are, I can see your bare branch 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 consultation that is enjoying the view."

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

Just as I was cumming the first time 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 able I replied,

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

"The side by side time that it happens let me hump and we'll swap places."

"Does that mean that I'd be able-bodied to wear your clothes Sandra ?"

"No chance. You're wearing the only 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 ridiculous, but it was a annulus. It gave me a slight variety of security measures. On the other hired hand, my pussy really was agreeing with her. It wanted me to be totally naked all the time, permanently nude, a Permanude as Tony calls it.

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

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

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

"Surpri ……"The young womanhood started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in muteness for a few moment 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 benefits ; she's staying with me for a while. Claire, meet my babe Zoey."

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



"She's been a naughty girl and this is parting of her punishment."

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

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

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

Tony looked at me, smiled and said,

"But you do Claire."

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

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

"No."

"Oh I'm sure that he will, he's practiced 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."

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

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

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

"When the clip's right sis. So what can I do for you anyway ? Or did you issue forth here to get your butt tanned ?"

"Sorry bro, that pleasure will have to waitress, I've just come over to commit you this computer storage stick from dad. You know that he doesn't like sending filing cabinet over the internet."

"What's on it ?"

"Not indisputable but I think that it's some photos from their day of remembrance party."

"Okay, I'll get round to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your dose of ass punishment ?"

"hubby's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red marks will have meter to disappear before he gets back. I'll phone the others and check that they can make it on the Sat evening or maybe the William Ashley Sunday for lunch. I'll be immobile asleep in bed by the time he gets home so and red target will birth gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute butt end of Claire's at the Sami fourth dimension ? Or maybe we could have a nice 3-some at the Saame prison term ?"

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

"Got ta go bro. This precious butt is begging to be spanked, don't wait too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare butt on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a interview look ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just list some niggling secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more upset about my buttocks getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at workplace Claire, and if I remember veracious it made you cum."

He was properly, but I didn't want to admit it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an interview ; and it was even worse that my consistency started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are charwoman's trunk built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that constituent of their use in life and society ?

On the Sabbatum Tony took me into township to get a new garb. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), short-change clothes with not a lot of textile 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 Sir Thomas More of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, fille can get away with wearing following to nothing almost everywhere. They look great wearing skimpy dress and flashing heaps of flesh. You'll be just another one of them. Men love looking at adult female wearing a thin dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just part of men's DNA."

"But I won't have any underwear on."

"I think that you'd be surprised as to how many girls don't wear underwear these days. The char's underwear phase arrived in the 18th century and since then knickers have got smaller and smaller. luck of women have finally given up and just don't annoyance anymore."

"What about bra ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your chest you don't need to wear a harness to preserve them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscular tissue from getting exercise and the muscleman go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging boob when charwoman get older. You need to exert those muscles."

"And how are women supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let make a go."

My mastermind wasn't too happy about that remark, but my pussy was, and it let my brain know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat charwoman out there these days."

"So what do you call being fat Tony ?"

"base up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the front of your slit ?"

"Yes ; I can just about make it out through the material of this dress."

"You'd be fat if you couldn't see it. So keep open checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starvation diet until you can see it again."

I could see the logical system in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear underwear again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is constituent of a big interior chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too much fabric. He picked a duad and we headed to the changing room.

When we got there I was surprised to see that they had been re-modeled since I was last there and outside was a sign saying that the company's policy on changing rooms had changed and that all changing rooms were now ‘ gender neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political correctness dogshit has done something thoroughly. I've always been pissed-off about the way politicians and big commercial enterprise'panderer to these minority groups. None of them have the balls to stand-up for rough-cut sense and the silent majority but this time their lack of guts has ended up with girl like you being able to have some fun. Come on Claire, you're about to flash your titty and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a Loretta Young man carrying a dyad of jeans and a drapery opened up revealing a young woman about to leave with some clothes over her arm.

"Mixed changing room ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this women's lib bull, political correct nutters and gutless pol to thank for it Claire. Now go to the last cell on the right wing and get nude. Stand there for a enumeration of 50 then put one of those wearing apparel on and issue forth out here. And don't close the curtain when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the curtain candid, but at least Tony had told me to use the finally cell on the right. With a bit of luck no one would go down the way that far.

My pussy was getting mad and hoping that individual, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take more than a few seconds for me to get nude and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the elbow room and see me. I was so confused.

When my counting got to 50 I quickly slipped a dress on and smoothed it down my front. My mammilla were tenting the slim cloth and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubes. The material felt nice on my skin but it was so light 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 more flesh. Go and put the other one on and count dense this sentence while you're stood there naked. Oh, and take off the one that you've got on as you walk back."

I blushed as I started to walk back to the cell whilst taking the dress off. I had to break and mistreat out of it and my pump was pounding as I hoped that no one would step out of their cubicles and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got potent and I could feel my juices leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my carrel without being seen and I stood there, total au naturel and looking across the fundamental islet to the closed drapery of the cubicle opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one justify at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a manlike voice saying,

"Cheers mate."

My heart started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was opposite where I was stood. My pussy muscles clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already shake hard tit started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few years elder than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of pant in one hired man. When he saw me he froze for a second then smiled at me before turning to afford the curtain.

He didn't close the mantle and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the dungaree that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that time he had a huge erection that had my eyes glued to it.

"thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

Commando man turned and picked up a duet of trousers then turned back to font me.

"30 three."

"30 four."As his second leg entered the trousers.

"Thirty five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

"30 six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious excrescence at the front.

"Thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one slope so that we both could see my reflection in his mirror. He stared at me for a few endorsement before turning to confront me.

"30 eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trousers letting my heart gorge on the ken of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his hand on his cock and pumped up and down a duad of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my kitty-cat won the battle with my brain and my veracious bridge player moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my metrical foot spread and my decent index fingerbreadth got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to observe counting as we masturbated in front of each other, my give hand finding my right tit and detrition, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to sustain quite quiet. I kept rubbing until he shot his load half way across the aisle towards me.

He must ingest had an attack of guilt trip or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"30 three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing counting I got an fire of flavour ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the stance that I am in. But at the same prison term my pussy was telling me that I had just had an awe-inspiring experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second base frock and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked soundly wearing that garb, even though there was very minuscule to it. There was so much flesh showing that it was obvious that I had cypher on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very heedful not to exhibit the bits that Tony obviously wanted people to see.

As I walked towards Tony he said,

"That's more like it. Do me a twisting then bend over ; I want to see how practically shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most adumbrate parts would be on display. Fortunately I managed to complete the chore without anyone else seeing me.

"good, you look good in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will wear that at and form 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 induce asked where he was going to arrive at me wear that ‘ almost nothing'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to realise me wear that horrible rectangles skirt.

I'd taken the wearing apparel off and was just about to put my own doll and top back on when a teenage girl appeared in the aisle near me. She looked at the naked me, smiled and said,

"Nice, you go for it girl."Before turning and entering the cubicle opposite word me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our center met as I walked out.

As we left the stock Tony said,

"fountainhead Claire, judging by the disturbance 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 derive 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 incumbrance. 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 tryout you here ? Right here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my pussy wanted me to say,

"Yes, finger fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Saturday please ?"

After a few second silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these silly PC minorities have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's apartment and I was totally bare again. As I hung-up my new garb 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 look will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those dazed affair ?"

As usual, my twat was in conflict with my mastermind and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some nutrient then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 minutes exercise for me, then a shower then it was pub night with his mates again.

I went straight to the employment cycle and Tony didn't have to tell me to wheel fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in strawman of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my kitty-cat sliding from side to side on the bicycle seat until I'd cum 3 fourth dimension. As my heart and legs slowed down Tony said,

"fountainhead done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower bath I looked at the skimpy top and ultra-short bird that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a little high from the orgasms because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the idea of having to go to a pub with just those clothes on. My pussy was enjoying the thought because it started tingling a bit.

The pub that Nox with Tony's mates went much the same as the previous week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of drinks of drinks and at least one hand went up the nominal head of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the amusement of the bar staff, male and female. I also had to endure the feeling of hard hammer pressing against my butt 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 brain and my twat started taking control of me. Tony later told me that I was grinding my butt against those cocks as I stood at the bar. If the alcohol hadn't made me so happy I would have been so embarrassed.

The pub was very meddling and one prison term that I went to the bar someone pinched my chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's overlap. Over the relaxation of the even I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a tough cock pressing into my coffin nail and a hand between my legs. I had to put my hands over that hand so that it wasn't too obvious to the other pub goers 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. More groping, but by that metre my pussy was in full restraint of my body and on the way home Tony got me to pass on him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the presence of his car in the car park next to his apartment block, much to the delight of a mathematical group of young men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back household for dejeuner with my mum and dad. Tony had let me take what to wear and I picked my longest dame ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longer ones ), and my loggerheaded top, a wooly jumper. No underclothing of course, and I felt really just having some proper clothes on.

Mum again mentioned my first cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to tell Aria that she could use my old room during the week. Tony had got me to exact 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 William Ashley Sunday evening and the following calendar week went by practically that Saame as the premature week ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a supererogatory function, a redundant component 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 pattern the swings. Of line they had to suffer behind me and reach round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my tits or press their erection into my butt.

The shower bath afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to lap my titty, butt and slit. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them do it my puss and mouth. I was quite wear, and sore, by the fourth dimension Tony let me put my bird and top on to subscribe to me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his takings had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on show and be groped there.

It was a mild Nox and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the front of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Sunday was err, different. He'd invited his brother, 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, one-sided conversation had got me a piddling worried. She'd talked about spanking and my psyche was a piddling concerned. My snatch however, was a little excited when I opened the doorway to them. They'd all managed to arrive at the Saami meter and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a in effect feel at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to bend over and go around my legs. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a finger's breadth inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the intellectual nourishment before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather one-sided as they bombarded me with questions. I was sort of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's blood brother and sisters and had nearly forgotten about what I suspected was going to happen to me later.

After eating we moved to the sofas and chairs and I had to serve deep brown to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the provender from some of the spy cameras that Tony had installed, my mind wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my empty home bedroom that I started to get a lilliputian nervous. side by side, he played some recordings of me in that sleeping accommodation and I got called a ‘ naughty footling slut'when a picture of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Paddy asked,"how are you punishing the lilliputian fornicatress for her misdeeds ?"

"overplus and humiliation are the main dick that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes day-after-day pack bangs by my other staff. I've taken her out to a few lieu wearing adjacent to nothing and really humiliated her in straw man of good deal of her previous college mates by letting them do whatever they wanted to do to her while the others watched. She's been spanked quite a bit but she hasn't had a literal thoroughly lacing yet. I was wondering if you guys would worry to administer that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't worry Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the early prison term that I'd been spanked and remembered that bridge player can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Paddy asked.

"Same as usual ; over the back of the lounge or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any druthers Claire ?"Mick asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a druthers to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that option Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll assistant you clear-up Claire while these 2 alpha males 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 raw and was looking at the practice session cycle.

"This prat's a bit high isn't it Tony ?"She asked.

"It's for Claire, she enjoys it that way."

I looked over to Zoey and she looked at me.

"We're about the 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 come out of her mouth she started smiling and pedaling faster. I heard her cumming as Eve and I finished the washing-up.

"I guess that it's my round to ask my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her head revealing her lack of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh skirt and let it fall to the primer.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is compensate about them going out of fashion."

Paddy had moved a dining hot seat in front of the lounge and slapped his thigh."

"semen on Claire, I'm going to be the start to warm that precious little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"seed on Claire ; get down on these."Mick said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that someone would quit it all, but no, they were all staring at me with sex anticipation in their eyes. I knelt down and tilt forwards, my down in the mouth breast feeling Mick's hard-on through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your genu are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the gist on your minuscule laughingstock and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's handwriting rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody pit ; she's dripping already."Paddy said.

"wellspring her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you look ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her thinking that it was pointless. My philia pounded in nervous expectation and my slit was tingling like hell.

pile came swat number one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my body rocked forwards and my script went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we have to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a in force idea bro."Zoey said,"Where do you hold on the zip-ties ?"

Swat number two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my bottom again. By that meter Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my book binding. I felt something plastic go round out my wrists and cubital joint then the zipping auditory sensation as my articulatio radiocarpea was tied to my other cubitus. Then the same was done to my other wrist.

The following 4 swats landed on my laughingstock and I could experience 3 thing ; my nates was hurting, bout were leaking from my eyes and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mickey ?"Eve asked.

"handicap for yourself sis."

There was a intermission in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my butt and kitty-cat, rubbed my hind end and pussy and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the fornicatress is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said zero, after he'd finger-fucked me he came round to my question and held his fingers to my face. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to receive his puss succus covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was compensate, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; number seventeen actually, and the terminal 3 swats took my climax up to the next level.

Mickey stood up and I rolled onto the level whilst still in the eye of my orgasm.

"Who's succeeding ? 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 buddy's knee.

"You're such a loose woman sis."Mick said as she gasped as Paddy's fingers found her hole.

"That's your mistake Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't result, probably because Mick's handwriting was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turning to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how strong it is to get up when your arms are tied behind your back, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the book binding of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's hand quickly rained down on my butt and I orgasmed again. Mid coming, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's fingers invade my hole. That made me hit my peak 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 trousers. Someone was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as very much as I could and retrieve that it was Eve's fingers in my kettle of fish. It was definitely a woman because sometimes she was so gentle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my rima oris and pharynx. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to unwind and take a breather through my nose. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spraying from her work.

Tony shot his load down my pharynx as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Mick fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped berth a couple of prison term and my butt got more spankings, my pussy got fucked and finger's breadth fucked more and I had more coming before they'd finally had enough of each other and of me.

As I lay there, still over the spine of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't face as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to have a smell 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 hurt my coffin nail even more, legs bedspread wide-cut, and masturbate while they looked at some more videos that Tony's spy cameras had recorded.

Finally, Zoey, Eve and Mick left and Tony told me that I could have the rest of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Evans

character 05

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The be week started just like any early these day, virtually naked all the time, the embarrassment when the rescue cat arrived, having to go out to the collation van and endure the lustful commentary from the increasing number of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday Nox at badminton.

On the Friday break of the day before work, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a byplay trip to Manchester. I got a bit energize and got out some of my more pocket-size clothes but Tony went through them and split them into 2 piles ; take with me and leave at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to exploit as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a couple of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say wearing apparel ; it was only a micro annulus and a tank top. I quickly did as I was told then when I got back he told me to put them on, then we both left leaving Sandra on her own.

I had integrate feeling as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the time we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, trucking rig see through top not hiding my hard mamilla from anyone who cared to look and my skirt plastered to my physical structure showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only booked one elbow room for us and when we got there he told me that he was going straight out to a coming together. He quickly took a few things out of his case and put them on the table and next to the television set then gave me some instructions as to what I had to do.

five minute of arc later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the situation that I am in. My puss however, wasn't at all perturbation ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me phoned room avail and ordered some sandwiches and coffee, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the shower when there was a knocking on the room doorway. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the youth man asked if I'd ordered some sandwiches.

Opening the doorway fully, I confirmed that I had and let him in. As he was putting then on the table I said,

"I was wondering if you could help me with something that I want to do ?"

"Certainly madam."

"You see, my boyfriend is stuck in a very irksome group discussion and I want to direct him some picture of me to cheer him up. Would you help me by taking some picture of me please ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my phone, opened the television camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take lots of photos then I'll pick the ones that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was uneasy, mortified, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the slope fall undefendable and held a few smiling affectation as the television camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly mannerism as I shrugged my shoulder joint to get the gown to fall off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

Sir Thomas More poses then I dropped my arms causing the gown to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the edge of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slue my hired hand over my pap and down to my pussy to the clicking of the camera.

By that clip my pussycat was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some kitty-cat shots, without and with my finger there ; I spread my legs and moved my properly hand to my pussy. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my indicator finger.

Just then my phone beeped telling me that I'd received a text edition content. The galvanize man nearly dropped my speech sound then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My boyfriend says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The youth man said.

"Could you make a short TV of me please ? He just loves to watch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clitoris I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken ascendancy of me and it needed easement.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my pleasure. My slit tingled even more. After a few second gear I said,

"Zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the zoom office worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom clitoris he bent forwards and leaned over until his hands were about a base from my pussy.

That was too a lot for me and I started cumming.

The camera and the man's head were still really close to my pussy as the wafture started to recede. I could still feel my pussy muscleman convulsing.

When I thought that I could make lucid oral communication I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will give up him from being bored."

"You're so welcome brothel keeper. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to tell him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the sensible part of my learning ability managed to hold in me and I said,

"No, no, thank you, hang on a hour ; I'll get you a tip."

"Oh no madam, that's not at all necessary."

I got off the bed and reached for my purse. Handing him a tenner I said,

"Thank you again, you really helped me out."

"Anytime brothel keeper, you enjoy the rest of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"fountainhead done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't tell you to pull in yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't helper myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go family. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a picture made and that I'd cum ?"

"No fortune about the going abode Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to number. Can you call back how to send out a video from your earpiece ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got multitude here who want a copy. We didn't phonograph recording the provender when we were watching you."

The line went bushed and after a few seconds of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to ship the television to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an attack 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 give yourself another shave ; I don't want any stalk showing."

"Where are we going ?"

"Out for dinner, that's all you need to know for now."

"How did your coming together go ?"

"good, I think that I may need to take away 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 little make-up that Tony allows me to wear upon while he showered.

Tony got out the dress that he wanted me to assume 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 movement from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up straight my mamilla were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through response and out to a hack ; the dusty air making the tents in my dress even bigger. I couldn't assistance noticing that some citizenry going in to the hotel were staring at me. My brain wasn't felicitous but my pussy was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was glad too, he had a big smile on his look 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 mammilla as the top of the dress struggled to hold back them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my belly. Getting into the taxi had made my wearing apparel slide up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small lecture with the driver to hold up telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one manus on my bare stifle and pulled them apart, giving the number one wood a view of my slit.

My face was hopeful red before Tony finally told the 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 dress terminal slid back into its proper place, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a mesa 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 hired man on my keister and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received nice commentary from them but it was obvious that they were more concern in my consistency, which pleased my puss but not my brain which told my face to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the firmness of purpose on the cameras that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a girl landing strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room service waiter this afternoon on two of his television camera and the quality was just as good as a telecasting of the Saame girl that I saw a few minutes later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the Same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd love to see more of her."

"Okay, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen Thomas More than plenty already."

"But the tangible thing is so much better than a video."The other man said.

"Oh I think that I can coiffe that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen enough of my human body ;"I replied,"this dress shows way way More of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female trunk Claire."The first man said."And you obviously like showing your soundbox, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my pussy that must have been making a damp patch on the seat.

"So valet de chambre, shall we rescript then we can blab out about where we're going later on."

Tony called a server over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not happy enough with being able to see the region of my pap that were showing at the sides of the small trigon of material and the 2 very prominent tents in the material.

Over the meal the 3 men were talking business sector just about all of the metre but both of the possible client kept looking over to me and sometimes asking pocket-sized talk of the town question, probably so that they could stare at my chest. I don't think that they looked at my side 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 much of my bare butt that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some variety of nightclub and I was happy that it was non-white, both on the way there, and inside the club.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a table and ordered some drinkable, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hands were all over me. I felt his hands under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my tail end nerve. When he pulled me backwards into him his hands found their way inside the Triangle of the top office of my dress.

At that moment my psyche hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my twat was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't wait for too retentive before he wanted some of the activity and some of my body, and they swapped place. I must have been on that dance floor for about an hr before they finally let me sit down and birth a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's lick. As I sat on the get-go man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a couple of minute my snatch was getting the tending that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my pussy to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner party and the vodka at the club I'm 100 % sure that my brain would have been horrified at what was happening to me. Why, oh why does Tony make me do these things ?

matter didn't end at that clubhouse ; Tony invited them back to our hotel room. When I heard him inviting them my Einstein still managed to object because it knew what was going to chance and I made a weakly effort to contain it by saying that I was trusted that the men had wives that they had to get home base to. My pussy however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my attire being up around my shank and my titty being out in the taxi on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hands were all over me and I was certain that the driver was going to object ; but he didn't, he just kept looking in his mirror.

They had my clothes off even before I got into the elevator to go up to our storey and I remember an elderly couple muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my deal and knee and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his mask tv camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond lovingness. My pussycat had total control condition over my body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 times before they left and they left my venter not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to make a exhibitor and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the movement of my abasement.

I put my hand between my leg to finger my sore cunt and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the next morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to come and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service server was still unloading it from his little tramcar and a raw me walked out of the lavatory and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were empty at the clip and he grabbed me as I started to fall. Putting me back on my foundation we just stared at each other for a match of instant before he apologised, then let go of my arms and stood back.

I watched his optic go up and down my publicise front as I apologised to him.

"No, no madam, it was my fracture, I am so sorry."

"Okay guy rope,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no hurt done. Claire, spread the door for him to leave."

I went and held the door unresolved whilst the waiter finished and turned to bequeath. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were lower down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back household. He picked yet another obscenely short wench and a slim, rig see through top for me to fall apart and a bit later we left.



Putting our bagful into his car, Tony told the Valet that we'd be back later to collect it. I'm sure that he didn't care ; he was staring at my legs and short skirt, him wishing that a breeze would blow my skirt up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few wearing apparel shops, one of them being a offset of the big chain that had converted our local branch to gender achromatic changing elbow room. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that branch in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short annulus that I tried on without any hinder incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimming costume without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a manikin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue devil one. He told me that seeing it had given him an approximation. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an adult workshop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about time that we got you a remote controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you squirm at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood next to another young couple.

My brass went all red and the couple looked at me and smiled.

As Tony paid for the 3 items that he'd bought he asked the old man behind the counter if the 2 threshold in the corner were ‘ Private Rooms ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"fifty dollar bill pounds. Do you want me to get someone in the early room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the puzzled face on my face told him that I hadn't a hint what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the money box the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the turning point 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 clothes off."

With a dumbfound look on my side I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knees and engulfed his semi-hard cock with my mouth. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to dissipate his load he pulled out and enjoin me to rick around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another tool sticking through a hole in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ gloriole Hole'Claire. tie-up up then bend over and suck that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was senseless trying to intellect with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The rooster jerked a bit as I wrapped my oral fissure around it.

If my lip hadn't been good, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his prick into my dripping pussy but his thrust pushed me straits forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the cock coming through it went further into my mouth then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 luck of sperm to be planted deeply inside me but I wasn't lucky enough to extend to my climax.

Tony's delicate cock flopped out of me and he told me to get up and get dressed. I did and we left the shop. As we walked back to the hotel car park Tony told me that we were going straight base ; that he wanted to present me the things that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the affair from the grownup workshop and I was a bit spooky all the way home.

My nervousness was justified. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his bedchamber, absent 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 plant forget me drug in his hired hand and he proceeded to tie my wrists and ankle to the 4 corners of the bed.

Next, he setup a twain of picture cameras and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened next I can only describe as a mixture of torture and pleasure ; my learning ability certainly described it as torture but my kitty-cat had a different persuasion.

First of all, Tony got between my legs and used his tongue to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could feel something or things, lightly brushing all over my dead body, going from one voice of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the burden was very sensual. My tit responded to the brightness touching by whatever it was, by going rock intemperate and aching for more positivist attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my puss I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his tongue and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point in time of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something hard. I had the stupid idea that it was a collar, a dog collar with a chain of mountains trio because I could feel a metal 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 pap ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My stimulation started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt sharp pain in outset my pull up stakes nipple then my right one.

"What the fuck was that."I thought as the initial painfulness subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a brace of minutes as I slowly got used to the invariant nuisance in my nipples and wondered what the Inferno was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my puss ending around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another min 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 melodic theme disappeared and my mental capacity decided that it must be some sorting of vibrator and my cunt started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, start / hold on distortion continued for a patch as my arousal grew ; but Tony stopped just as I was getting there.

There was silence for a while then I felt my right leg being lifted and turn away down over my consistence, then I couldn't move it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right ankle to the Sami home that my good wrist was tied to.

The Saame then happened to my exit leg and I thought about how queer my counterpane butt and pussycat were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen 100 of sentence before ; and my arousal was overriding and embarrassment that I may throw had.

There was another farsighted pause and I heard a camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a grand pain in my butt. Something was swatting my butt but it was more abominable than Tony's, or Mick's handwriting had been.

Then again.

After about the one-quarter swat I was ready to cum and Tony must have sensed it. He did 2 things, firstly he switched the vibrator thing on, and secondly he hit me with whatever he was using, but this time he moved around and the whatever landed along my slit.

That was it ; I had the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. It seemed to go on for time of day. The vibrator thing in my snatch helped to keep it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to get down from my high up I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my butt with. It was a leather shoulder strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is thick and astray. No wonderment my backside hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, spring clips on them. Each had a range of mountains attached and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me little mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the video I could see that the feelings from my pussy ( apart from the vibrations ) were my cunt sinew convulsing, like it was trying to suck something inside me.



After switching the video recording camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs drop to their natural post but he left my wrists tied to the top street corner of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My teat still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to hold open these affair on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will use up them off for 5 moment every time of day so that the descent 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 examine you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"well I suppose that I did love it a bit, a little bit."

"Your orgasm went on for ages Claire, longer than I've ever seen before. You really enjoyed it, you must have."

"No I didn't."

Tony reached over and contact my clitoris. My body jerked and I moaned.

"Okay, O.K. ; I really enjoyed it. Are you happy now ?"

"Are YOU well-chosen Claire ?"

A long 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 skilful than I did. He knows how to hit all the decent button. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or well-chosen. Maybe this man was well for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad works should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you sure Claire ? Would you have had as much pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad affair ?"

I just lay there in quiet for ages. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator thing on and then off. I gasped and my eubstance jerked.

"Can you take it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can hale it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be skilful utilization for you. Here the control. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't bead it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the control in my right field hand. I turned my head and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my thumb to each of them.

"Can you bring out my nipples please, they really hurt ?"

"Okay, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each leaping clip was released. Looking at my nipples I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you loosen my radiocarpal joint please ?"

I turned my head to look at the knot that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for age 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 slowly as it sounds and after about 5 minutes I stopped for a remainder. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a piece, hoping that it would perk up my cunt to produce lubrication that would make my squeezing more productive.

It did make me more productive, more productive in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waves 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 note for the following prison term ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a next time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the dominance onto the bed I looked at my simpleness, tugged and waggled my wrists then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the adjacent affair I knew was Tony finger fucking me and daylight was coming through the window. I closed my eyes and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingerbreadth. As my trunk jerked about I realised that my wrist were disengage, Tony must own untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you recall reading about that new Leisure Centre that's opened Claire ?"Tony said, not acknowledging what he had just done to me.

"Oh yes, why ?"

"I was wondering if the changing rooms are gender neutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to peril me to strangers.

"fountainhead we missed the evening at the pub last Night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing trunk of yours to make-up for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm glad staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your day-by-day dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubes with his hand and pressed his halfway digit 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 delight from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. masses seeing me raw was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the same time, yes, it does, it makes me feel goodness. How can I possibly feel proficient 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 work-shy butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my fag moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the arrest swung unit of ammunition reminding me that I still had that pinch on.

"Can you take this thing that's stave my cervix off please ?"

"I'll do it this meter but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said nothing and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many times I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the dog collar on the salad dressing table and I looked at it and had a minuscule shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outdoor with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a large plastic egg that was there.

"Is this the vibrator ?"

"Yes Claire, that's going to become your BFF."

I smiled and just knew that he was right - again.

Next to the leather paddle that Tony had turned my prat red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A flogger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or Whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're ripe, that tinker's damn paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must wish it."

I gave him a cruddy look, said nothing and walked to the bathroom. The first matter that I did was to look at my butt in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken tegument thankfully but those red chump looked like they'd still be seeable when I went to puzzle out the next day. Shit, he's talking about taking me to a leisure Centre. I'll have to wear something that will comprehend all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't take me to a leisure time sum that day. Instead he had to do some workplace so he got me to ease up the flat a good clean and jerk. The solitary thing that I could wear was the dog dog collar with the concatenation hanging down to the nipple clamps that he kept clamping to my nipples 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 William Ashley Sunday lunch the next workweek and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

region 06

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Tony thought that it would be a skilful idea for me to wear out that collar with the rectangles skirt at work the next day. I'm sure that you can guess the comment that came from the installation guys ; and the livery guy and the neighbouring workers when I went out to the snack van. I'm going to have to tattle to Tony about going to that snack van ; the weather is getting quite cold these days and my crush teat really hurt.

Those neighbour workers saw my still red butt and there were a few scuttlebutt about me being a slave that had been punished. As usual I didn't respond to the scuttlebutt but I did blush at some of them. If only they knew just how dependable about of the scuttlebutt were.

Tony was kind plenty to consider the chains off the pinch and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my tits. I'm not for certain whether or not that my unspeakable pap contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guys gave me that night.



On the Saturday morning Tony took me to that new Leisure nub. I had a trivial laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, Women's and Family / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their dotty way of getting around this gender neutrality crap.

As we walked through the mob / Mixed doorway Tony said,

"What's your Bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the constabulary. And what if there are youthful kids here ?"

"Maybe you could fink to your other offense whilst you at the police force station."

"No ; no, delight recount 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 naked then I'll give you one. And leave the door undetermined Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big kiosk, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to digest in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. Well I took my top, wench and shoe off and stood there as defenseless as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kids would take the air by.

"Can I have the bathing costume please Tony ?"

"In a bit, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got bare then put some swimming shortstop on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite cute looking really, quite slender and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that hassle you Claire ?"

"There could be youngster here."

"There probably are. Does that mean that you want to be seen by adults ?"

"No, I just meant that it's worse been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all kids just couldn't tutelage less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to rick them into prude by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be true, but can I have something to wear please Tony ?"

Tony put his hand into one of the pockets of his jeans and pulled out the gamy one-piece bathing costume that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hired hand and I could only just see that he had it in his hand.

I quickly, but carefully stepped into it and pulled it up. It was so thin that it was like putting a distich of tights on. The cut of the side revealed my publicise hips but it covered a lot to a greater extent of me than a bikini would.

I looked down at my front line 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 wild blue yonder swim costume."

"But person might appear closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's Bob Hope not."

I smoothed my hands down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my cigaret, but can you see my seat crack Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the bottom of my buttocks, slid his thumb under one position and his finger's breadth under the other side. Then he slid his script up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, number on, let's go."

The material of that swimsuit is so thin and soft that I couldn't feel that my seat was exposed, but when I slid my handwriting 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 clothes into a cabinet and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be able-bodied to see my ring of color, nipples and prick, but my slit was visible because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the textile to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the puddle and jumped in.

I actually had a great time in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laugh when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how a good deal of me people could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the footlocker. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that lawsuit off and put this bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the two-piece before. The material is so flimsy and it clings to every curve of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not gossamer, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my pelt. It's really high-cut at the vertebral column and half of my butt impudence are exposed. The string that goes down my butt pass splits into 2 just over my butt hole and the 2 strings continue with no material between them, right up to near the front of my slit where they join to a cut-off strawman. The resolution is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a normal, high-cut string bikini. But when I open my stage even just a fiddling bit, my uncovered cunt is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more small-scale. That is if you can name 2 small triangles of very thin stuff modest. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the slim bit of activity would cause one, or both of the triangles to slide off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were like and as I put them on I said,

"You're no expecting me to go out there in this are you ? It doesn't even cover my pussy."

"You'll be all right Claire, if you're that vex, 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 kitty in the blue, see-through one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to squeeze my pegleg together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or good, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some sake in my photograph. Before I made it to the pool the squeezing had made me start to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to require to do anything that involved me spreading my legs wide and putting his limb around me to grope my tits. After a while I realised that he had moved the trilateral that were supposed to cover my mamilla and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to pull in them back to their discipline topographic point he told me to allow for them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to pretend to be incognizant and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be honest, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my pussy was. It was also enjoying masses looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the backwards breaststroke.

I really did throw commingle feeling each time that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my pussy. Of grade, Tony thought that it was queer but he did carry off to fuck me by getting between my pegleg and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that someone would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The showers afterwards were embarrassing. There were kiosk but Tony told me not to shut the threshold and to get au naturel before showering. I kept my spinal column to the door near of the fourth dimension so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to leave the threshold candid and to put the collar, mountain range and nipple clinch on facing the outdoors door. Two former teenage male child went past, then came back and stared at me just as I was finishing.

Tony then passed me my top to put on, then my skirt. It was only when I pulled my skirt up that the boys moved on.

The Sabbatum eventide at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The leash was bad enough but the nipple clinch were visible through my top, whenever the bozo put their hands up my top they used the clamp to rack my tits by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to bother the guys.

The Sun was better. Tony told me that I could occupy the apprehension off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most conservative clothes ( 10 column inch miniskirt ), for the visit, out in the corridor ; it felt a bit strange but comforting. I wasn't happy with myself for thinking that it was strange. That meant that I was getting used to wearing succeeding to nothing and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The lunch with mum and dad was well, I could really relax. Aria was there, she'd arrived that morning to get back in before college on the Monday. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to know about my new biography. Also, I really wanted to tell Aria about the 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 room I managed to move the teddy bear to where Tony had told me to without Aria getting untrusting.

As I was doing that I really wanted to severalise Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would know if I did.

Anyway, I left home to go back to the apartment and remembered to loot before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the couch when I got there and he was watching 3 video current, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the room. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks glad with the changes she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm gladiolus that she didn't move the clock or the slip bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his hard cock while he watched some early picture 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 bulge to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a lack of a bra, not that she needed one ; her teat are about the Saame lowly sizing as mine.

Then she unfastened her dame and it dropped to the floor. No knickers.

"I told you that they're going out of fashion."Tony said as we both looked at her bald pussy.

For some strange ground, that made me want to make out 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 consider some sort of contract between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"wellspring you obviously like being told what to do all the fourth dimension 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 loose and love yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not true, and you know that don't you ?"

"I do too."

"Claire, be honest with yourself. Tell you what, get down over my knees and I'll give you something to help you he honest with yourself."

Tony was patting his knee so I did as commanded and he started spanking my fundament. After the first swat Tony said,

"enumeration each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head and looked up to the sieve showing Aria in my old room. I was a picayune surprise to see that she was flat on her back on the bed, branch spread wide and her right hand was busy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three more swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my yap and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and told me to stand up.

"Right Claire, go to your way and recollect 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 hold to have that inside me again. He's made me do things I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my brain was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrongly. How can a womanhood possibly revel what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; facial expression at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my pussy started talking,

"Don't be so stupefied Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you feel soo good ; all those orgasms. Okay, the annoyance is bad at sentence but it's always followed by some awesome climax. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. people, alien, seeing these breast and pussy always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a courteous cock and a successful business. You'd be an idiot to desire out of all this."

A very confused Claire lay back with her foreland on the pillow and tried to ca-ca some horse sense of it all.

I woke-up the next break of day 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 elbow room to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my stern 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the collar on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The workweek went much the Lapplander as the previous workweek 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 blind and I could clearly see him. Then my encephalon 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 wax on the exercise cycle."

"And."

"And I'll probably have an orgasm."

"And."

"And it will be embarrassing."

"And."

I gave up at that point and just got on with it.

I don't know if it was because I was being watched or what, but I came quite quickly, and 2 more times before I finally stopped pedaling.



On the Saturday forenoon when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and evidence me to contain tending if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard rooster. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my mammilla and teased my nipples.

After he'd jibe his encumbrance bass inside me he told me to get off and get on my workforce and knee joint. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the side by side thing I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my head and saw Tony with the Flogger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the last of the flogger slowly all over my prat end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me still down for a patch 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 nous as I showered then went looking for him."

"right field Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to bed more than about what's involved, what I would possess to do and what's in it for me."

"fair enough, I can understand that."

Tony opened his laptop and then a Book document.

"This is a alter interpretation of a contract that I found on some site somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to become our current circumstances, and where I would like them to displace to. delight read through it and then severalise me what you think and what you would like to commute. This is going to be a via media for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an correspondence. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will release you from all fear of farther penalisation for your past crimes.

I'll leave you to read through it and please spotlight whatever you like. We'll then discuss what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to take and my start reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a lawyer. Then it got, err, interesting and scary. My brain thought that it was shuddery and my slit thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would cave in Tony the right to recite me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my body. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my brainiac was a bit dumb-struck but my puss wasn't, it liked the approximation of Tony being able to do all those things to me and it let me know that by tingling a lot and getting very wet.

I looked over to Tony and smiled.

"Got to the end Claire ? Before you answer me start at the commencement again, I'd hate for you to leave out 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 wing Claire, start wherever you like and take your prison term, it's important that we resolve all issues before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big stride and I've got so lots to lose."

"True, but you've got so much to gain Claire."

"What about my job ? Apart from the being virtually naked all day and the gangbangs with the instalment guys, I like my job. I'd hate to lose it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a good employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at risk. Our employer / employee human relationship will remain as it is with one elision. I will feature to terminate the ‘ end of day Sessions'with the facility squad. I will be taking on to a greater extent staff quite soon and an increase in the numbers expecting to fuck you each day would be too much for you so the well-situated solution is to just cease them."

"What about my deficiency of clothes ?"

"The workwear arrangement will continue as is. I see no reason to change that."

"okay, the first base thing that I'm totally not glad about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to jibe to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't judgement that but there's no way that anything bigger than your phallus is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the remotion of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the traffic luminousness ; green for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to tell you to slow up down ; and red to secernate you to stop immediately. That is a good safeguard I think."

"You did study the part about 3 red identity card and the unscathed contract is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that issue, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank bill. Then we have a discourse similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another contract bridge. If we can not gain an agreement then you move out. You would, of course of study, hold open your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unaltered.

"Okay ; that clause about orgasm disaffirmation concern me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as promptly and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of money of clock time to instruct how to hold it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will result in a punishment."

"On the subject of punishment, you don't go into a good deal detail in this document. I'm worried that the punishment could escalate and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the last thing that I want is a submissive who is unable to execute due to strong-arm injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical injury Tony, I will not consort to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's Cunt ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic country or anything else anywhere. In fact, any manakin of permanent changing of the people of colour of any of my tegument is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can empathise that. That clause can be removed."

"In a standardised vena, the only piercings that are satisfactory to me are my nipples and my clitoris hood."

"Agreed."

"bestiality is totally unacceptable. There is no way that any animal is going to have it off me."

"fair enough, but what about pussycat drubbing ? I'm told that dogs like licking pussies and that fille enjoy the experience."

"I am prepared to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"bazaar enough ; it's right that you are prepared to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would have to adopt every sentence that you'd mastery me to assume ?"

"You could accept to get down on your knees, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your bounder and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your nous would be bent forwards and you'd arrest like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and pussy for inspection."

"Precisely Claire."

"The written document says that I'd have one day off each week where I can do whatever I like. Which day would that be ?

"That's flexible. It will change to meet both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the correspondence you will give me the 100k and I can just take the air away. That's estimable, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"zilch would change ; everything at work would persist in as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to move out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able to find somewhere else to live."

"OK Tony, that's all my doubt for now."

"DOE that imply that you will sign the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"Okay, I didn't really expect you to sign it just yet. build a copy of it and repair the copy to incorporate everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I receive 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 relax on the exercise wheel for a patch. That was a very maturate treatment Claire, well done."

I saved the written document that I'd highlighted character as another name, emailed it to me then took a oceanic abyss breath before standing up. As I walked to the bike and got on, I thought about the situation. I liked everything that Tony was agreeing to do to look after me. It would certainly make lifespan a lot easier for me. No financial problems, aught at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's threat of reporting me to the police, and it does have a article in it that would protect my parents from ever finding out what I've done and all about what I would entrust to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to want to bless it.

I also liked the bit about Tony taking full responsibility if I got arrested for doing something that he had told me to do, that he would tell the police that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some obedience it was the nonsuch spot for a girl to be in, but what about the thing that he'd pee-pee me do ? He was sure to make me get naked where citizenry would see me. That would be awful.

Just then my pussy made its front known. Why did it like the cerebration of me being naked in world ? 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 thinking and decided to put it all to the spine of my intellect for a while ; let my subconscious mull it over for a while.

I started pedalling faster and looked out of the window.

Fuck, that man was there again, and he was watching me. Oh clod to him, let him determine me pedal, and watch me cum when I do so in a minute or two.

Jeez, did I really just think that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My snatch said as my arousal went up another level.

I did cum, twice, before I got off the bike. I looked over to the man and saw that he was still watching me so I waved to him.

"Are you taking me to the pub tonight Tony ?"I asked.

"Oh no reason, I just wondered."

The Sojourner Truth was, I was starting to wait forward to the Nox where his married person groped me and moved my clothes so that people could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a long hot shower .