I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

All graphic symbol involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the effect took place.

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

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

I'm 19 and come up from what I suppose you could anticipate a halfway course of instruction house. When I left college a year ago I was lucky enough to get a job as an function Jnr at a smallish electronic surveillance companionship. When I say smallish I mean the boss ( Tony ) the techie ( Sandra ) and 4 field installation guy wire ; all in their mid-twenties.

All went great for the first off 3 calendar month and I was fitting in quite well, getting along just slap-up with everyone in the company. Then I made 2 really horrendous mistakes.

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

misunderstanding number two was to use the company's internet to admission porn situation. I'd better excuse that. You see I'm a rule healthy 19 year-old girl, without a swain, who has fantasies and sexual itch. The installation hombre are out on the route just about all the time and both Tony and Sandra have to go to visit customers quite a lot.

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

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

We'd had a recollective conversation and I felt really horny by the fourth dimension 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 minutes the Sami man started chatting to me again. This time he started daring me to do things for him in social movement of the webcam. I knew that I was safe so I agreed.

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

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

Okay I thought, I'm safe here so let's do it. But first-class honours degree I told him that I'd have to go and lock the out of doors door.

A bit more about myself before I continue.

I'm 5 groundwork 3 inches marvelous, long blonde hair and a 34B 24 34 figure.

I stood in nominal head of the webcam and slowly pulled my bird up showing the man my black, gossamer thong. Then I slowly pulled my thong down showing him my bald cunt. By then my cunt was soaking and craving some attention.

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

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

"Still not dependable enough ; take the annulus right off."

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

I was an excited, nervous wreck that couldn't block. Before long the man had talked me into getting summate defenseless 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 digit in my kitty then lick them clean ; and I did.

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

I just sat there, naked as the day I was born for eld before the speech sound rang. It was weird talking about work whilst sitting there stark 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 normal. Or so I thought.

The future morning just after all the installation guys had left Tony called me into his government agency and my world crashed.

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

At maiden I denied it but Tony had trial impression. When he produced the bill I pleaded that it was a simple mistake.

I couldn't do the same for the evidence of the eternal sleep of my ‘ crime ’. I should take 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 pussy. Where the snake pit was that television camera ? As well as that lot there was a recording of my online chat. Oh boy, was I embarrassed.

Tony clicked on 5 videos from different angles in the chief office, all showing me nude and frigging away. One telecasting showed every internet page that I'd looked at that day.

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

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

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

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

There was a long pause 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 secernate me Tony and I'll do it."

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

"Me too."I interrupted.

"rightfield then ; your punishment will come in many parts over a yearn period of time. You'll hate parts of it and not desire to do what I tell you ; but at the first hint of you refusing to do what I say I will be on that phone to the police and your parents. Is that understood ?"

"Yes Tony."

"Okay then Claire, take your clothes off."

"WHAT !"

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

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

My hands slowly moved up to the clit on my top. They were shaking like blaze and I had dreadful trouble trying to get the buttons 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 tell my parents or the police."

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

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

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

My doll was next, leaving me stood there in my bootleg lacy bra and another pitch-dark see-through thong.

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

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

"Don't be shy Claire, you were well-chosen to register everything to that man yesterday so put those hired hand down."Tony said.

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

"open air your legs Claire, about 2 feet."

My eyes went blanket open 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 day.

Tony let me grizzle for another mates of instant 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 toilsome mammilla touch the desk and realised that I was excited. I sure as hell didn't want to be, but I was. My idea went to my kitty-cat 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.

"feel up at me Claire."

I raised my head.

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

"Yes Tony."

Tony stood up and the bulging strawman of his trouser was right in my face. I gasped a little as I saw that bulge. My opinion were torn between,

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

I said zero ; nothing until Tony went behind me and slapped my tush so strong that I yelped and jumped up.

"Get back down and spread those feet wider."

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

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

When Tony finally stopped my butt was on fire.

"standpoint up straight girl."Tony said.

As I did, he continued,

"And put your hired hand by your sides."

Tony went and sat at his desk then looked up at me. I was looking at the floor at my invertebrate foot ; my nipples were rock toilsome, my pussy ached for attention, my butt injury like hell ; and I was still crying.

"rightfield Claire,"Tony said,"a few new rule for you : -

1. From now on you will not hold out any underwear while you are at work. Every day starting tomorrow, at 5 o'clock you will despoil naked at your desk then go to the kitchen and lay on your dorsum on the table with your limb and legs spread wide then wait for whoever's turn it is to punish you. If anyone else comes into the room you will brush off them. But if no one else arrives within 30 minutes you may get dressed and go home.

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

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

4. You will plane your whole pubic neighborhood every morning.

5. You will not wear any physical composition to go. Two reasons, firstly you don't need it, you have beautiful fount ; and secondly when you cry it makes a right mess hall on your face.

6. You will bust micro bird and gossamer superlative to work on every day.

Do you have any head ?"

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

"Okay, I should have guessed that. Go on to the internet and leverage some. Use the troupe credit wit but don't go screwball. I don't expect any of the wench to be more than 8 inch long and the transparent tops must show plenty of pelt. Let me see the motion picture of each one before you buy it ; I want to approve it.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

Any Sir Thomas More questions Claire ?"

"How long is this going to go on for ?

"As long as I think it is necessary."

"Are you going to stop my pay ?"

"No."

"I can't go in and out of place dressed like you are telling me without my parents getting overturned. please can I come and leave work in my normal clothes ?"

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

"Yes boss."

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

I nodded.

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

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

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

"What am I going to do ?"

"Can I pull through this ?"

"Why did I want Tony to have a go at it me ?"

"Why am I so wet and horny ?"

I didn't have any answers so I straightened my top and skirt. As I did so I saw my nipples trying to stab 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 gamey daughter Claire ?"

"Yes,"was all I said.

My derriere hurt as I sat down.

The rest period of the day was reasonably quiet apart from when the mail carrier arrived. I had to go and let him in. As I was signing for a package I could see that he was staring at my dresser. I felt my teat get even harder and start to throb.

I started looking for skirts and tops on the net. It didn't take me long to find some obscenely short unity. How any girl could break a bird that suddenly 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 skirt 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 Thomas Nelson Page. While I was doing that Tony said,

"Undo the top 2 release 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 teat get harder.

Tony wasn't too glad with some of my selections and he took the mouse and searched through and found some even unretentive dame. He selected 2 that had built-in pants and he told me that I had to cut them out as soon as they arrived. One of the early skirt that he selected wasn't really a wench ; it was 2 rectangles of material that would leave my coxa exposed. I shuddered at the thought of having to wear that at work.

He told me to explore bathing suit sites for see-through 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 Irish punt on the company reference card. None of it was on wearing apparel that any normal girls would hold out at work ( unless she was a Richard Hooker ), but I was going to give birth to wear them. I suddenly realised that people were going to think that I was a hooker ; or at the very best, a loose woman. Tony had already called me that. Maybe he was right.

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

After a brace of time of day I got off my bed and looked for my old gym annulus. Then I got out a dyad of scissor hold. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent ; I could feel my bare buns and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could bend over in that skirt.

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

I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to slumber but my hand was cupping my pussy from the 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 go early and saw that Tony was the only when other person there. As instructed I went straight to my desk and got changed into my horrible break outfit. When I turned round I saw that Tony had been watching me.

When the last-place person arrived Tony called us all into his bureau. He went through the work for the day and discussed a couple of trouble with the guys then he said,

"valet de chambre, Sandra ; Claire is with us this morning because I have a very important take to evidence you all about. Yesterday I had to discipline Claire for theft, abuse of fellowship equipment and lewd demeanour. The crimes were so bad that I could take called the police and had her arrested. If I'd done that Claire would have been in gaol by now. As Claire had been doing so well up until yesterday I offered her an option to jail. That alternative is the reason for her change of visual aspect this good morning and for the fact that she is happy to submit to being punished by all of us in a way that I doubt anyone of you would have expected.

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

Gentlemen, please get that table at the back of the fund arena out and put it in the kitchen area then detect that poriferan mat and put that on the board. That table is to be Claire's punishment mesa and is to be used for nothing else. It may be needed for penalty at any time and I don't want to experience to well-defined it.

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

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

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

"Claire, you accepted the deal yesterday ; either strip or kick the bucket 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 tits and pussy as the guys brought the table in and covered it with the poriferan mat.

We all waited a duo of arcminute for Tony to come in. When he arrived he told me to get on the table any lay like he had told me. I climbed on and lay on my back with my leg closed and my arms by my side of meat. I felt so stymy as everyone watched me.

"Claire, think back how I said you have to lay ?"

I slowly opened my legs and broadcast my arms. I was spread-eagle, naked, in movement of all my employment co-worker. I was so ashamed that I just wanted to crawl into a corner and die.

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

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

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

"Sounds unspoilt to me."Tony said."Claire plagiarize your peg, celebrate them spread full and put them as far back as you can. Gentlemen, when Claire is ready you grab her ankle and defend them to stop her moving."

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

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

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

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

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

When it was over Tony said,

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

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

I lowered my peg and just lay there crying.

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

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

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

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

At lunch clock time I heard the beeping from the bite van that comes round. I'd forgotten about him, but I decided that I couldn't font him and that I'd omission lunch.

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

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

As I walked outside the wind blew my skirt up and a fresh walkover licked round my pussy. I suddenly realised that I liked that but I still held my skirt down.

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

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

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

Before I knew it Sandra was leaving so I knew that it was 5 o'clock. I looked round of golf. We were the sole 3 multitude there and I just hoped that one of the guys would get back in time.

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

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

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

I just lay there dreading what was going to hap. The strange thing was that my teat were stone hard and they and my pussycat was tinging. Surely I couldn't be getting aroused by this horrifying situation.

Before I could resolve myself, Pete walked in,

"Sorry I'm late, traffic."

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

Pete stood at my feet staring at my pussy that was getting bedwetter by the 2nd. After about 30 seconds he told me to get on my manpower and stifle. When I did my knees weren't apart enough so he told me to spread them.

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

I squealed as the tears became a flood.

By the time number 10 had landed my keister detriment like Hell and my pussy was on firing too. I hoped that Pete couldn't narrate how turn on 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, peck of cleaning woman do. Some even cum when they're spanked. It's just the way women are built."

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

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

It hurt when I got into my car.

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

Was I really getting turned-on by being spanked ? I got my laptop computer out and did some research. What Pete said was right ; apparently a lot of womanhood do get turned-on by pain and spanking ; and mortification. Most of them admitted to being slavish 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 elbow room and took the nightie off. I looked at myself in the mirror and asked myself what was wrong with me.

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

I woke next morn belief much better and less confused. Overnight my brain had accepted that I was submissive and that I did get turned-on by the embarrassment, humiliation, and being spanked. I still didn't want to have to get nude and wear those frightful clothes.

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

The day went okay until the letter carrier arrived. He had a short package that needed sign language for. My aspect was lustrous red as I signed his little machine.

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

I did and then put the chick on. It was a little bit shorter than my cut down school bird and it was see-through. The fact that it was gauze-like was irrelevant because it didn't covering fire my coffin nail 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 residuum of the day. I thought about the snack van man and suddenly realised that my pussycat was getting wet. Was I really looking forward to going outside and letting Rajeev flavour at my pussy through that skirt ?

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

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

"seed on Claire, get your purse. Quickly or he'll be gone."

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

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

I got a wet rush and my pussy tingled.

"Thank you Rajeev, I'm gladiola that you like it."I said trying to fathom as formula as possible. What I really wanted to say was,

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

We got served and as I walked back I could feel Rajeev's eyes burning my scupper goat cheeks.

The rest of the afternoon went reasonably well until 5 o'clock. I stood up and Sandra, Tony and Bob ( installation guy ) watched as I slowly stripped. I walked to the kitchen with my head down and climbed onto the table. As I spread my arms and ramification my eyes and my pussy got wet ; and my nipples started to suffer and my purulent tingled.

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

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

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

I panicked a footling as I realised the implications of what he had said. Then the first slap hit my ripe white meat. I screamed.

Then it was my left white meat. I screamed again.

I saw Tony appear at the threshold a secondly before Bob's hand came down on my kitty. I screamed again then saw Tony's grin.

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

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

"Where shall I land the go 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 spell then put my deal to my pussy. It was so tender and hot. I opened my lips and touched my clit. A deadbolt of joy shot through me and I started to cum.

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

"What the hell on earth 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 house in a bit of a dream world.

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

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

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

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

"feeling better ?"Mother asked.

"Yes thank you mum."

"deception stuff my soup isn't it ?"

"Yes mum."

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

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

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

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

At a set of traffic twinkle I put my hired hand up my skirt and touched my snatch. It was so wet and when I touched my clit I nearly exploded.

Walking beat town in a bit of a daze I started to think that maybe I liked dressing like that. On impulse I went into a clothes shop and bought a much shorter summertime dress. The top was scooped low and showed lots of cleavage. The shop girl was glad to let me leave wearing my new dress and she even cut the tag off for me.

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

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

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

"A bit gamey isn't it ?"

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

"It's the manner these Clarence Day mum ; all the girls are wearing apparel 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 nominal head of the mirror and experimented lifting the attire bit by bit until I could see my wet pussy. I stood with my legs apart and looked at my clitoris just showing between my back talk. That was when I had to pass on myself one of the 7 or 8 orgasms.

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

The replete team was there when I got to work on the Monday morning time. I had a little panic until I looked at the clock and saw that I wasn't late. At my desk I opened the draw and looked up ; everyone was looking at me. I, almost defiantly, stripped and stared back at them before putting the see-through wench and the top on. A idea flashed through my mastermind,

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

Then I told myself to hold back being poor fish and I sat down and started my work.

Some more of my new clothes did arrive that good morning and a see-through top was one of the token. When they arrived Tony had me airstrip and model each item for him. For some weird cause I wasn't as reluctant to strip for Tony and I didn't start crying.

Tony must have sensed that I was getting used to it because he pushed the limit point a bit boost by putting his deal on my breasts on top of one of the new pinnacle. He used the pretence of wanting to experience the stuff but I'm sure that he just wanted to rival my tits.

When the snack van man arrived I just got up, grabbed my bag and walked out. Tony had had me discard my master top saying that it didn't go with my new skirts. He was right, they didn't go together but at least it wasn't see-through. As I walked out of the threshold I realised that I didn't feel anywhere as near bad as I had done the last workweek ; in fact I felt a niggling wet rush and my nipples harden as I saw Rajeev looking expectantly for me.

Rajeev again complimented me on my kit 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 table. Spreading myself wide I waited as Duncan just stared at me.

It seemed like forever until Duncan said,

"On your workforce and knees Claire."

I turned over and got into the required positon, spreading my knee quite all-inclusive. I buried my face in the poriferan mat knowing that Duncan would be staring at my open up pussy.

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

smack 3 and 4 were just as grueling. As the rest of the 10 landed my butt was on fire and my pussycat was hot and getting wetter by the second.

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

Duncan removed is hand and I slid my genu back and just lay there on my stomach.

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

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

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

After about 5 minutes I was recovered enough to get up and go and get dressed. As I walked out I looked at the kitchen tabular array and smiled to myself. I didn't feel bad.

I still had a smile on my grimace when I got home. My mother told me that I looked much better, that my boldness had a rosy glow. I grinned thinking,

"And the other ones too."

The Tuesday saw more dress make it and another grinning on the postman's face as I signed his auto. He cheekily said that he enjoyed delivering to us as he was staring at my see-through top ; my nipples trying to cut their way out.

The snack van man was please to see me as well. So were 2 guys from the building block further down that handwriting come up to the van there rather than waiting for it to move down. I was blushing like hell as they tried to make conversation with me. I got away as soon as I could and hurried back to work.

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 coming. Again I was so embarrassed that I had cum and I just lay there for geezerhood after he'd left. The other weird affair was that after he'd gone I touched my clit I had another miniskirt orgasm. Why was that ?

It was Sandra the adjacent even and she wanted to spank me the same way as she had done before. When she came into the kitchen Tony was with her. I was instructed to prove my legs and Tony held them while Sandra spanked me. Sandra must take in a bit of an evil streak because her spanks hurt like hell, more than the ones from the guys. When I was crying I wanted ask her to be more gentle but I knew that Tony would use that to get her to spank me harder.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tony said,

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

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

I was left to lock-up again.

The following first light Tony watched me strip naked then called me into his office.

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

"Yes Tony."

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

I just stood there.

"What is it Claire ?"

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

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

"Err yes, it's my stop 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 wire humiliate you."

I spent the following hr 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 unlike. It was more exciting. The farting blowing round my pussycat and nipples felt good. I was in a reasonably good mood when my new wardrobe had all my new dress in ; even if they were clothes that I would never buy for myself, and never wear, anywhere, if I didn't have to. The other thing was that there were wearing apparel that I'd never seen before and never ordered. I assumed that Tony had ordered them for me.

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

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

It was more clothes ; 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.

"goodness, they've arrived. Today you will wear thin that string vest and the Black heels. I slipped the bunko vest over my head and quickly realized that it was a man's string waistcoat. It covered my butt and puss but it was armless and the arm mess were very low cut. I could see the English of my pap when I lifted my arms. The other affair was that the holes were so big that my nipples poked through 2 of them ; and there were so many holes that I may as well not hold been wearing anything.

I dreaded going out to the snack van man ; so much so that I decided to skim luncheon. Unfortunately Tony wanted some luncheon. By the meter that I got outside the van had moved down the car Mungo Park and there was no one getting served. If I was to get Tony's tiffin I would receive to run after it.

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

One of the guys turned round then said,

"Hey guys, you may want to ferment round and aspect at this."

By that time I was stood there trying to get my breathing time back and wishing that I was C of miles away.

getting served took forever. The hombre were staring at me and talking about me. Their suggestive comments were embarrassing me something stinking. I should have expected it ; after all, all I was wearing was a totally cobwebby vest. What's more, it was ages before I realised that my right tit had escaped during the run down.

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

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

For the residuum of that week and the kickoff of the next week the evening number was the Lapp. The guys would paddle me then finger be intimate me to an orgasm. In a way I was getting used to it but it was still horribly humiliating.

When my full stop arrived I had the little string dangling as I lay on the board. It was Duncan's bend to misuse me and after he'd administered the 10 swats he said,

"Well Claire, I see that your fuck 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 stick something up my butt, a thing that I really did not require. When he told me to turn round and lay across the table with my promontory hanging off the side of meat I had this horrible feeling that he was going to stick his tool in my mouth.

That atrocious 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 pecker against my mouth and held my intrude until I opened up. It was horrifying and as he pressed further in he kept saying ‘ sup Claire ’.

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

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

"That's right Claire, live with it all."

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

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

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

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

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

I'd only got 2 sentences out when he stopped me and threatened me with the law and my parents again. He was having naught of it. He even pulled up a few telecasting on his pc showing me having all those orgasms. I hadn't seen any camera in the kitchen but I didn't know our products by batch, only numbers. They could have been anywhere.

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

A couple of months former I had made the mistake of telling Sandra that my parent were going on holiday and that I'd be left at household alone. Tony suddenly reminded me of that fact and told me that because I'd dared to challenge his decisiveness I would have got to force to and from body of work totally naked.

I gasped and said,

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

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

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

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

The following Mon morning I got up early, got ready ( apart from any wearing apparel ) and then kept looking out of the window until I was confident that none of the neighbours 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 span of minute getting my hint 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 give up at traffic light to minimise the risk of someone looking and realising.

I eventually got to exploit and sat there for a mo 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 off there didn't I ? The damn door was locked and I had to ball up in my bag to get the keys. Boy was I happy to be in that building.

When I got to my desk my heart was pounding and my pussy was dripping. I just sat there with my hand cupping my soaking pussycat until I heard somebody else go far then I went and stood in Tony's office waiting for him.

I was a horny, anxious person going to and coming from work for the next few Clarence Day. The flighty reduces a bit but every morning but I always just sat at my desk holding my pussy until someone else arrived. I wanted to masturbate but I was scared in case there was a tv camera watching me. When I got home each even I did frig myself to a glorious climax just as soon as I got in the door.

One daybreak when I got to work there was a DHL speech van outside our unit. I waited for a duad of minutes to see where the deliverance man was. When I was fulfil 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 box and I nearly bumped into him. I stopped utter in my raceway not even thinking to try to cover my mammilla and pussy. The man just stared for a few seconds then smiled and said,

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

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

That morning I went straight to the john and took care of my combustion desire.

Another trouble I had with a livery man was a few 24-hour interval later. Tony had me garb in very skimpy clothes that were slightly see-through. When I opened the room access to him he immediately grinned and walked in. Before I knew it he had an arm round me and was groping my tits. I told him to get off me but he didn't so I screamed. Within seconds Tony was there and pushing the man off me.

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

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

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

"Yes but she was begging for it."

"No she wasn't."

"But look at her."

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

"No."

"commodity ; 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 hollo if anything like that happens again."

"I will."

One evening that Sami week, I stripped and went to the kitchen to wait as usual. It was Bob's number and he was tardy. I lay there waiting and listen both Tony and Sandra leave. I was left on my own. meter passed and I got bored ; but for some reason I started getting excited and horny. I couldn't explain those tactual sensation because I was waiting to get my pussy and tits spanked and my oral fissure fucked.

After about 20 minutes my right hand moved to my pussy and my digit started teasing my clit.

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

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

The next morning while I was stood raw in the position waiting for Tony to come ; Bob stuck his point round the door and apologised for not being able to get back in time.

I told him that I'd missed him and that I'd urinate it up to him next time that it was his bit. After he'd gone I realised what I'd said. ‘ I'd missed him'could easily be interpreted to signify that I was looking forward to him spanking my bare dead body and fucking my mouth. ‘ I'd crap it up to him next time'could easily imply that he could do to a greater extent to me succeeding time. What more could he do to me ? I felt horrible when I realised that the only other thing that he could do to me was actually fuck me properly. I shuddered at the persuasion, but felt myself get very wet.

My parent came abode and I started dressing to go to play. I was actually a bit disappointed because I'd got to like the fervour of driving naked. I'd also got used to walking around the mansion naked and staying au naturel all weekend. I wasn't looking forward to the following weekend and I hoped that I would remember to put some dress on each time I came out of my room.

That Monday night was Bob's turn to abuse me and when he came into the kitchen and saw me circularise 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 common tit and pussy spanking then told me to swivel round so that I was across the mesa. I lowered my top dog and waited for Bob to ram his stopcock down my pharynx but Bob stayed put. After a few sec he said,

"rightfulness Claire, I've been thinking about what you said and as there's logically only one following step I have to take for granted that you want me to fuck you."

I nearly started crying again as Bob went to the slope of the table and looked down at my spread head kitty. 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 pant and tensed up.

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

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

I relaxed and felt the tool go recondite inside me. Boy did that tone good.

Bob started going in and out and before long we were both fold to cumming.

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

I felt my titty wobbling as I grunted in time with British shilling stab. Bob stopped and pressed into me literal hard. Then I felt something warm inside me. After a few seconds Bob pulled out and came stave to the other side of the table.

I opened my mouthpiece and sucked Bob's balmy cock.

Two instant later Bob pulled his still soft stopcock out of my mouthpiece and put it back inside his trousers.

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

Not caring if I was on any camera I put my hand to my slit and gave it the release that it needed.

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

"well Claire, I hear that the boys are fucking you and that you're really enjoying it. Tony is quite impressed with the videos and is thinking of branching out into erotica videos. Do you fancy being a porno mavin ?"

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

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

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

I'd never eaten another fille's pussy before so I wasn't sure what I was letting myself in for. O.K., in the privacy of my sleeping room I'd hold fast 3 finger's breadth in my pussy then licked them just to see what it was like ; and it was good, but I didn't know if every kitty tastes the same.

Sandra had me await until all the others had gone menage then took her skirt and knickers off. She climbed onto the board and spread her human knee over my font. As she lowered her pussy to my font I was gladiolus to see that she too shaved.

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

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

I thought that I was going to asphyxiate as Sandra collapsed onto me but I managed to change state my head a bit and start breathing again.

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

The adjacent dawning while I was stood in Tony's office waiting for him to arrive I was very nervous. I wanted to plead with him to get him to anticipate that he wouldn't sell the television but I didn't know how to start.

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

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

"Yes Tony I certainly am."

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

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

Tony gave me the 2 small rectangles of material and said,

I think that's everything that you'll habiliment today Claire. I looked at him and said,

"Sure thing boss."

All that day I was tingling with expectation and my pussycat was dripping. I even gave the collation van man a hug and rubbed my knocker in his expression. Two of the cat from the unit of measurement down the car park told me that they were collecting photos for their society's calendar and asked me to perplex for them. They were over the moon when I said,

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



All 4 installation guys watched me plunder 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 wooden leg Bob said,

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

And I was. It was amazing ; my sexiest fantasy was about to add up true.

"I'm going first."Bob said.

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

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

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

When Tony arrived the next morning he said,

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

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

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



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Herbert McLean Evans

Part 02

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

After everything that had happened to me the initiatory clock time that I did something pudden-head at work you'd have thought that I would hold learnt my example but I went and did another stunned thing.

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

I work as an role junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 pudding head affair, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a supporter's Church Father that could stimulate been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the al-Qur'an ; and the second was to use the company's cyberspace to access erotica web site.

My punishment was to wear following to cypher at oeuvre and to slowly go the sex toy of all the prole there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the daily fucks and exposure to employees, visitor and the the great unwashed from surrounding businesses.

I guess that I got to savour it too much and I started to get complacent in my work tasks. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the Word of God on the net Fri afternoon of the calendar month. Let me explain.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He was right when he said that he could call the police force and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could avoid 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 law and a couple of times he even picked up the telephone set. I stood there wearing just those 2 diminished rectangles of cloth that just about plow my pubic bone and part of my butt crack ( component of my master copy punishment ) ; crying and just about peeing myself.

After a while I realised that my mammilla were rock knockout, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my scurvy belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the bragging bollocking of my hale life.

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

I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would receive me do. The crazy thing was that I was horny as pit. I wanted one of the workers to come back to the office staff, discover me and have it away me like never before.

After about 30 minutes my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the nerveless breeze was tickling my nipples and puss. I saw a Patrick Victor Martindale White van drive up and as the number one wood got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliveries, but I had always been inside at those fourth dimension.

"So what's going on here ?"

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

"William Tell your boss that I'll gladly facilitate 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 vehicle drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the breeze had let them see even more of me.

Eventually Tony opened the door and called me in. Back in his post I stood in movement of his desk nearly peeing myself and wondering why my nipple and slit 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 mistake I decided that plethora and humiliation was a good punishment. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your day-to-day gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and mortification is a expert penalty but we need to take it to another level. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.

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

"Yes Tony."

"The first event will remove spot on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short bird and a thin, curtly top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the office Room where I will be waiting. Do you realise me ?"

"Yes boss."

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

"Yes boss."

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

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

Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,

"Bloody netherworld 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 transactions Sandra came in and looked at me.

"Bloody netherworld Claire ; you really are an flasher aren't you ?"

"Sorry Sandra, I've done another stunned 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 time ?"

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

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

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

"I presume so."

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

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

After work and I'd been fucked by Aaron and Pete and made Sandra cum I went looking for Tony but he'd already left. I put my travelling dress on, locked up and went home plate bedevilment about what Tony was going to reach me do.

Nothing was said the following 2 days then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Fri nighttime ; that I was to meet him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to get a small part of my punishment.

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

As I was getting set up to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a exhibitor and shaved everywhere below my cervix but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a simpleton tank top and a let loose trying on, flared skirt ; none of my favourites because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.

When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the doll up to my shank to face at my vapid stomach and slit. I was a slight surprise to see that even the front of my pussy looked wet. I put my helping hand on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet ; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my body was getting excited about what could happen soon.

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

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

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

When I went to osculate my Fatherhood he whispered,

"Does that enforce to knickers as well ?"

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

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



When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare skirt and top in the back ( I keep some there all the prison term these mean solar day, you never know what Tony's going to make up me do ), then I set off. As I was getting close I realised that I was as ruttish as hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.

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

I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old building that has wooden irradiation in virtually of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the wide wooded step 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 consider that you'd decided to need your chances with the police ; and have the shame with your parents."

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

"Right then, lift your skirt and test that you have no underclothes on and that you've had a shave."

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

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

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

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

My eyes opened wide. Was Tony going spank and fuck me in front of loads of alien ? Or was he planning to get the stranger to spank and fuck me ? Was he getting me to invite alien to gangbang me ? And what about the cleaning lady what was he planning to get them to do to me ; or me to them ?

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

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

Claire……. NOW !"

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you serious young lady ?"

"Yes sir."

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

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

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

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

I saw a couple about my age and thought,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"When we were at college a few of the guys fancied you but no one had the nerve to ask you out ; you always looked so prim and right. Of form we want to watch you. It'll be a fantastic story to state my teammate ; and of course of study, show them the photos and video. I bet that I can get the video recording to most of our class within days."

I blushed an even deeper tad 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 see for someone else. I hadn't thought about television camera and I got even more worried. piece of me was horrified by the opinion of photos and video recording of me being circulated round my college champion ; I just wouldn't be able to front any of them again. The other portion of me wanted it to bechance. I got a piffling wet rush and my slit ached for attention.

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

I followed the lastly people that I had asked, that agreed, up the steps and saw that Aaron was stood outside the threshold devising sure that we didn't get any undesirable visitors. 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 television photographic camera in the eye of the table. I should experience expected them to video the ‘ upshot'but seeing the camera still made me get that sinking feeling.

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

"rightfield ladies 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 nudeness or seeing corporal punishment and sex then you should leave now ; Claire has no compliments to offend you. I can prognosticate those of you that stay that you will have a very pleasurable hr or so watching, and taking office in Claire's punishment.

At this point I must stress that Claire is not here under any duress, being here is not against her want and she is more than happy to be the mavin in this night'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 phase of the moon answer."Tony said.

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

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

"For the first part of Claire's penalisation she will be asking people to do things to her. She will do this by asking for the somebody with a phone number from 1 to 10. Each of you now has a card with a number on it. After a number has been called and the person has done whatever Claire has asked then I want all of you to swap cards with someone else. Please go along your Book of Numbers hidden from Claire. That way Claire will not know who will be asked next. I will make certain that every one of you gets asked at least once. For the rest of the even Claire will be referred to as ‘ Cunt ’. If you need to say anything to her please bid her ‘ Cunt ’.

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

right field, let the plot begin.

"snatch, ask a phone 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 intemperately and my pussy ache and get very wet.

"Number 3, please can you polish off my top ?"

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

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

"pussy, the skirt."Tony said.

"phone number 6, please can you move out my skirt ?"

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

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

"Now the horseshoe cunt ; and observe your hands by your side."Tony said.

"figure 8, please can you polish off my shoes ?"

Number 8 was another man and he came and knelt right in front of me, his fount only inches from my pussy. His manus went to my right thigh, one either side, and slowly slue them down to my foundation. I lifted my foot and the bridge player removed my shoe. Then he did the Saame with my left leg.

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

"Cunt,"Tony said,"spread your legs then ask somebody to check up on to see how conjure up you are."

"telephone number 1, please get along and see how kindle I am."

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

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

"Please hold in 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 finger in movement of my face. Without thinking I lean forward and sucked his wet finger. I could find out someone say,

"Wow, without even being told."

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

"puss, ask someone to come and tie your manus together."

I looked over to Tony and saw that he had some soft looking forget me drug in his script.

"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 wrist together.

"Now cunt,"Tony said,"walk slowly in amongst the guests and ask over them to spank you on your butt, mamilla or pussy."

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

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

They all did as requested, some with to a greater extent vigour than others. virtually chose my butt but 2 slapped my mamilla hard. One man chose my pussy and he told me to fend still and spread my legs. He stood beside me and slapped my puss 5 clip. It hurt like hell. On the fifth one he held his hand there for a few seconds and slid a digit inside me.

The tear were welling in my eyes but at the Saame time my cunt was aching for attention. That man held his hand in presence of my human face and I opened my mouth to suck his finger ; but as my sassing got to within a mm of his finger he pulled it away and sucked it himself.

With a red seat and pap I slowly walked to the centre of the way. I looked round of golf and saw that a yoke of speech sound were out and pointed at me.

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

I did as told and quickly realised that my rear was up in the air. My knees were overspread and those ‘ guests'behind me must have had a goodness scene of both my holes.

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

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

All the ‘ Edgar Albert Guest'took it in turns to bend my butt even redder. Some stood alongside me and brought the flogger down onto my pussy. Boy ; did that damage ; but after a while I stopped feeling it and felt all warm and aroused.

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

Tony interrupted the silence by saying,

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

Of grade they did ; and I heard bodies bump together as they obviously rushed forward. I was expecting to finger a fingerbreadth overrun my hole next but instead I felt this ‘ thing'bear on my clitoris. Tony later told me that it's called a ‘ magic trick baton ’.

It certainly worked thaumaturgy on my clit. I opened my heart and looked back and saw a pair of woman's cad. Looking up I saw Sandra bent-grass over and holding the sorcerous wand against my clit.

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

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

He was right on, 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 solid serial of Edgar Albert Guest tortured my button and hole 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 sexual climax denial before but never considered that it would be that hard. I'd always just done what my consistency was telling me.

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

"Yes, cunt, you may cum now."

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

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

As I started to get control of my body back I realised that my face was still on the flooring and my arse was senior high in the air. I looked troll ( as much as I could ) and saw Tony's infantry close by.

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

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

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

I swivelled beat so that my nates was on one sharpness of the board and my head was hanging over the opposite side.

"That's better Cunt. Now bring your articulatio genus up to your tits, disseminate them wide and adjudge them like that."

Most of the people in the room would be capable to see my pussy, all-embracing open and dripping with my juices.

"right puss, Tony continued,"ask everyone who wants to, to fuck 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 gross strangers. I hoped that none of them would need to fuck my stern. After a short break I said,

"volition you all please take it in twist in numerical chronological sequence to have it off me in any hole that you want ?"

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

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

In and out went 2 hammer and I could feel myself getting more and More worked-up. The tool 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 pussy. I was getting 2 rafts of cum pumped inside me at almost the same time.

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

Thankfully the man took his prison term stretching my butt hole and lubricating it with my twat succus. I seem to remember making a few embarrassing noises before he thrust deep inside me. I gasped, never having experienced what was happening to me. Thankfully it wasn't as irritating or weird as I'd expected ; but I still prefer to throw affair inside my pussy.

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

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

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

As I was getting my breath back Sandra appeared between my ramification. She had that conjuring trick wand thing in her hired hand and a big grin on her nerve. I got a little occupy as I heard the sceptre thing start purring ; then it touched my clitoris. I gasped and just knew that I wouldn't shoemaker's last long.

As the sceptre worked its magic on my clit I felt Sandra's finger invade my pussy. For a few seconds she finger-fucked me then I felt my gob being stretched wide. spill about pain and pleasure. I gasped, not knowing what to do. Just as I was about to cum the baton died and left my clit. I raised my head to see why Sandra had stopped and saw that her whole script was at bottom me.

My eyes went astray heart-to-heart and my jaw dropped. I'd never even considered that happening to me.

Sandra looked at me, smiled and said,

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

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

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

"right everyone ; that concludes Cunt Claire's punishment for tonight, thank you all for your contribution."

looking at at Jason Tony continued,

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

I hoped that Tony was going to secern Jason to retain still about what had just happened ; I just knew that if my admirer found out they would get ex-friends.

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

"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 sleep together for certain was that when I woke-up on the Saturday morning I was sore all over and still as horny as hell. My rightfulness hand went to my wet pussy and my fingerbreadth started teasing my clitoris. After about 10 second gear I remembered what Sandra had told me. I quickly pulled my hand away and just lay there.

Before I got up I had rafts of integrate tactile sensation. 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 worsened, the police. I guessed that the gangbang was a small price to pay to bar that happening. Yet at the same time my trunk had loved every second of it. In fact I found myself day dreaming about how I could get it to happen again.

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

spinal column in my room I even considered putting some knickers on to take my thinker off my pussy but I remembered that Tony had told me never to bear any again.

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

Mother to the deliverance again ; as I was getting some breakfast she told me that her and dad were going to the next town for a wander around and look in the shop. Normally I would never consider going with them but I needed something horrible oil production to conduct my mind off my twat and what it had gone through the previous evening ; so I asked mum if I could go with them. She looked a bit shocked but happily agreed saying that it would be nice to make a picayune head trip like we used to do.

As I went upstairs to change and put on a slightly retentive skirt and sensible shoes I had some rue about my decision, but I needed something to perturb me.

I was right, it was a boring day ; but at least I couldn't play with my puss as we wandered round the Town and store. By the time we got back home my pussy was the last-place thing on my mind. I even settled down and watched TV with my parents that night.

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

I had a good, peaceful Nox's sleep but when I woke up my hand was on my kitty-cat ; 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 tally because I was asleep, so I could still honestly tell Sandra that I hadn't cum.

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

Mon morning came and I was uneasy and so corneous. I'd woken-up with a very wet pussy not knowing if I'd made myself cum when I was asleep. As I drove to work I was hoping that someone there would make me cum as soon as possible.

Shortly after Tony arrived he called me into his office and clicked play on a television filing cabinet on his PC. To my horror it was of me the former Friday. The thing was, all the fleck 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 remove his voice. The only when individual speaking was me asking multitude to do things to me. It looked like I was controlling everything as some sort of sex starved slut.

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

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

I left that office with mixed look ; 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 control me and my life ; and my body.

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

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

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

When I got to the pub I went straight upstairs and opened the door ; then I stopped short. It was like a class reunification ; most of my net class at college were there. For a s I was so happy ; then I saw Tony holding the scourger. My gist dropped as I just knew that he was going to humiliate me in the worst possible way. The smile on my face disappeared and the tears started. How could Tony humiliate me so much in movement of my friends ? My lifetime was about to be ruined. In just a few seconds I would lose just about all my champion. How could Tony demolish me like that ? What was I going to do ?

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

realism came back to me with Tony saying,

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

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

"Claire, airstrip, NOW."

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

"script behind your foreland Claire ; and open those legs."Tony said.

I complied and as my twat 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 leg even wider.

"rightfulness madam and valet de chambre ; 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 punish her and to use her eubstance as you wish. There is only one restriction and that is that you do no legal injury to her body in any way that will still be seeable tomorrow."

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

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

"Claire ; walk over to your admirer and ask them to larrup you."Tony said.

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

"Would you please spank me ?"

No one moved.

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

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

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

Just after that Jason slapped my laughingstock, real hard.

"Ooow !"I almost screamed.

That prompted both Dean and Jason to slap me again.

After 3 More slap Tony said,

"Okay hombre, you can have to a greater extent fun with her later, but for now, let some of the others get into the climate. Claire, put 2 fingers in your cunt then walk around holding your hand up so that everyone can see just how much you are enjoying this."

I did as ordered, my aspect red and wet with my tears. My hand was all wet and slippery as my body had betrayed my mind. How could I possibly be enjoying the abasement 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 boys faces.

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

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

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

Pete came up to me and leaned forward so that his human face was right in figurehead of mine.

"I'm going to enjoy this slut."

Pete put the handgrip of the flogger between my legs 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 fella cheered and I opened my middle to see that the flogger grip was VERY wet with my juices.

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

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

Then it stopped.

"Who's next ?"Pete asked

One of the beef girls stepped forward.

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

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

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

One by one nearly all my schoolfellow took their turn to paddle or whip my fundament or breast. About one-half way through Tony told me to get on the floor on my back and to stick my legs up in the air. He asked for 2 volunteer to harbor my legs wide apart with my invertebrate foot over my head as the whipping continued ; but the Flogger was hitting my pussy as well.

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

When no one else stepped forward Tony announced that the ‘ serious punishment'was about to jump. He told me to get up and drag a table to the midriff of the way ; then to lie on it sideways so that my butt joint and head were hanging over the sides.

I walked over to where Tony was pointing and saw 2 table ; one with aught on it and the former with a dildo, a vibrator and that deception verge affair. 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 cards were held up he told everyone to swap their plug-in with at least 2 former people. Then he said,

"Claire will shortly announce the number of the first off person who will have the pleasance of inflicting their interpretation of punishment on her. You may abuse her body in any way that you wish, but recollect, there are to be no live marks on her. If you wish, you may ask someone else to avail you if you wish to ‘ spittle joint'her or anything else that you can call up of. There is a box of condoms on that table over there if you wish to use one, but Claire is on the oral contraceptive so there is no prospect of you making her pregnant. As you can see, there are also a span of ‘ implements'that you can use of Claire if you wish.

right hand, Claire, a number please ?"

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

"Number 1."

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

"identification number 1."I shouted, almost in contempt of Tony.

I saw dean step forward with a big smile on his face.

"You have no idea how many times I've wanted to do this to you Claire. Aren't I the prosperous one to be the number 1 one to make love you this evening ?"

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

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

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

In and out James Dean went ; his mitt reaching forward and squeezing my nipple. This wasn't love making ; it was sheer animal lust on James Byron Dean's part. He was fucking me hard and fast. Fortunately he didn't last retentive and I soon felt the tender outburst as he stopped deep inside me and buck his load. His hands squeezed my mamilla so hard that it hurt.

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

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

"Claire,"Tony said,"succeeding number."

"Five."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"Little Phoebe !"I shouted.

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

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

Henry had been quite pleasant at college but his desire to know me had turned him into an fauna. He too fucked me hard until he shot his encumbrance deep inside me.

"Claire,"Tony said,"side by side number."

"VII and nine."I quietly said.

"What was that Claire ?"

"SEVEN and club !"I shouted.

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

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

A brusque give-and-take took blank space between identification number seven and number nine. Both had been pretty ordinary kids at college. One came between my legs and the other came one shot to my head. I looked up and saw him unzipping his pant and out came a cock that looked sooo big. Without even thinking I opened my verbalize spacious. As the putz entered my mouth I felt the former tool enter my pussy.

I got fucked at both end 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 Jade. As she walked forward she asked Tony if she could use one of the plaything on me.

"Knock yourself out."Tony said.

As Jade held the magic wand to my pussy she whispered,

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

trollop was right wing and she gently teased my snatch to a rattling orgasm. As I started to quieten down nag whispered,

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

turn eleven was one of the little girl that had always fancied her-self and treated the rest period of us girls as nobodies. When she came over to me she grinned as she pulled a electric chair to the side of the table. She climbed up onto the table and stood over me with her human foot either side of my body.

She pulled her skirt up and pulled her G-string to one side.



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

Yes, I knew what to do and I did it. I was pleased that she shaved ; I'd got one of Aaron's pubic haircloth in my back talk earlier in the workweek and it took most of the evening to bring off to get rid of it.

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

I went through the residue of the Numbers ( with the help of Tony ) and I got fucked in all 3 holes and came twice more. Then Tony told everyone that it was a free-for-all. About one-half of my ex class fellow came forward and I got fucked at both ends for old age before Tony finally called a arrest. By that time I was knackered. I just lay there as Tony got rid of everyone except him.

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

"I think so."I said.

I rolled off the end of the mesa attempting to land on my fundament, but as my legs started to consume 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 skirt and top Claire ; you'll have to go rest home like that."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I don't know if I can."

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

Fortunately, my legs were back to convention and it was my pussycat that was aching as I followed Tony into the building and up the stairs. Again, fortunately no one else saw the naked young lady following one of the residents into his apartment.

Tony's place is skillful ; very modern and stylish. I just stood inside the threshold looking around in astonishment. There are tons of electronic equipment and PC screens there and I wondered what he was up to. I was shocked to see that my bedroom was on one of the silver screen. How the hell was that possible ?

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

I filled my twat 4 times 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 wear the towel ?"

"No."

"No what ?"

"No Tony."

"No Tony ; or no Sir."

"Sorry Tony."

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

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

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

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

"Down in one."Tony said.

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

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

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

I felt a affectionate luminescence all over.

"rightfulness Claire, total and sit down, we need to talk."

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

"Claire ; you've been a very pillock girl. Twice now you've done things that could very easily be interpreted as felon. Each time I've offered you an alternative to calling the police force, and each meter you've accepted an alternative penalization. The problem is that each time you've really enjoyed that punishment, so much so that I really do get the impression that you are submissive and delight the superfluity and abasement. Am I right ?"

I thought for a few seconds. Tony was right. I did enjoy the gangbangs and being naked in front of unknown. I even enjoyed the physical penalization. I'd come so close to cumming a few clock time when being spanked or whipped. Even as Tony was talking about these matter I felt my kitty get wet.

"Yes sir Tony."

"well Claire, I need a fuck-toy and someone to keep this plaza clean and I think that you are the ideal nominee. I want you to witness a way to tell your parents that you are leaving menage and going to move in here. There will, of row, be a few principle, and you will still let to make for at the business every day."



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

component 03

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I had just been made to pillage naked, be flogged on my butt, mammilla and pussy, and be gangbanged in the mapping room at the local Red Lion Pub ; by, and in straw man of, most of my old college year mates and some of my current piece of work Paraguay tea.

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

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

How was I supposed to respond to that ? How could I severalize my very straight-laced parents that I had to strike in to my foreman'apartment, be naked all the metre and be his fuck-toy ?

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

I couldn't. I had done some very stupid affair and the option was to get reported to the police and probably get locked-up ; and that's not to note the shame that it would bring on my parents. The court typeface, me going to prison house and those video recording that show me begging hoi polloi 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 humiliation of the things that Tony was making me do. Yes, they are extremely embarrassing and humiliating but they're so shake up and really do realise me horny and wanting more. How the netherworld can a adult female 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 obtain a way to tell my parents that I am coming to exist 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."

"rightfield, there will be a few principle for you to obey but they will keep for later. Now you will amount over here and give me a cock sucking then you will sleep on the couch tonight."

I got up then got on my human knee in front of Tony. He held my tomentum and pulled and pushed my foreland 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 humiliation, I felt unbalanced ; and what was I going to severalize my parents ? I eventually fell asleep thinking about that problem.

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

I slowly opened my center and looked up.

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

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

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

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

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

I sat opposite Tony eating breakfast in silence to start with. I thought more about what I'd got myself into and looked around the room. It was quite a nice lieu really, all modern and clean. It wouldn't be too bad living there if it hadn't have been for the horrible 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 ask, 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 oeuvre ? In effect being a permanent wave nudist, a Permanude as Tony calls it. It was soo humiliating even just thinking about it ; but at the same time, my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. What was amiss with me ?

I was a bit perplex about the 4 very large monitor that were mounted on one bulwark in a big rectangle ; none were switched on so I had no idea why Tony needed 4 televisions. I didn't ask.

After a piece I said,

"Tony, please can I wait until succeeding Saturday to prompt in ? If I can it will give my parents meter to get used to the idea of me moving out. I'll tell them that it's sentence that I started to look after myself, pick up to inhabit away from base ; after all, I'm 19 and should be learning to get independent."

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

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

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

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

"Where will I be sleeping Tony ?"

"Wherever I want you to ; maybe on the sofa, maybe on the story, maybe in my bed or maybe even in the spare room where you can keep your affair. Each night 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 exhibitioner. After that, come and bow over the back of the sofa with your legs 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 please ?"

"Okay."

"Where are my dress ?"

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

"I was a little busy last night."

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

I was about to say something but then I remembered the give up set of clothes that I keep in my car.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And ? ….."

"And the great unwashed will see me."

"And ? ….."

"And I'll be embarrassed."

"And ? ….."

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

I was golden, no one saw us leaving the building. I couldn't tell about the short walk to Tony's car, there was no one out there but the entirely area is surrounded by planetary house and apartment blockage. Who knows ?

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

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

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

"Just in case."He had said.

I was very thankful to my dad that morning.

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

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

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

"The cleansing agent 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 dry land were you lot doing up there last night."

My face felt like it was on fire.

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

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

When I got menage I went and had another exhibitor then made mum and me a coffee. As we talked I put my program into action at law. Mum was very intellect and agreed with my reasoning but she kept saying that I could travel back in whenever I wanted to. She told me that she'd lecture 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 visit them very frequently. I had a flash thought of Tony ordering me to visit them whilst naked but quickly dismissed it ; Tony wouldn't be that cruel.

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

I put some thing, and clothes, into a grip that mum said that I could take, and put some things into cardboard boxes that dad gave me. As I went round my room I came across the clock and the teddy bear bear that Tony had given me as birthday presents. I decided to allow for them where they were having seen quite a few alfileria in Tony's apartment and hoping that I wouldn't get upset and need something to cuddle.

The next week flew by. As what has become usual, I strip naked as soon as I get there and put on the ‘ 2 rectangle'doll and drop the day dressed in only that. It does just about cover my pussycat and part of my prat when I'm just standing there but the bringing guys always manage to get me to deform over or squat down to do something and my tits quiver as they stare at them and whatever the 2 rectangle reveal as I move about.

Rajeev, the snack van man is still managing to observe something sexist to say to me each day. Whenever it's frigid exterior ( usually ) the comments are usually about my rock hard nipples and the goosebumps on my tits. I'm dreading having to go out there when the hoar and snow arrives.

More and more of the worker in the other nearby units are walking over to where Rajeev stops outside our unit and I've sort of got immune to their comments and suggestion about what they would care to do to my body, but I still listen and they always make my pussy tingle and get sozzled even though my brain hatred me being there. It keeps telling me to just take the air away and travel to a different Ithiel Town, somewhere Tony can't find me and where I can experience like a convention young woman.

The gangbangs are still the highlight of the installation guy's Clarence Day and I'm sure that they are getting improve at planning their days so that they can get back in prison term to fuck me before they go domicile. My brain keeps telling me that it's all legal injury and that I should refuse to be the target of their degeneracy but my pussycat keeps telling me that I love every arcsecond of it and that I want more and more.

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

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

pentad second later Pete and Isadora Duncan came into Tony's bureau, laughed at the billet 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 jazz my snatch and mouth.

Again, as common, they left me to recover, 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 forenoon dad helped me charge my car then after a few tears from both mum and me, I drove off. I was a couplet of streets away when I remembered that I was supposed to phone Tony before I left home so I pulled over and call him.

"Drive round a corner, halt, and get naked then drive here naked."Tony told me.

"I can't do that, it's the center of the dawn and I have to repulse through town. people will see me."

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

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

"Claire ….."

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

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

The sound went deadened and I just sat there. I started to think of route that I could take where there was less opportunity of me being seen, where there were no 2 lane dealings lights. I'd just worked out a itinerary and was putting the car in gear when I remembered that Tony had told me to get naked.

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

I was lucky and, as far as I know, no one saw that I was naked. That is until I stopped extraneous Tony's flat. I'd reversed into a slot between 2 railroad car in the little car park and just as I switched the engine off I realized that a Whitney Young fair sex was getting into the can next to me. She saw that I was naked and smiled, then gave me the thumbs up before getting into her car and driving off.

"Did she really think that driving whilst naked was a good matter ?"I thought but then remembered that I was supposed to earpiece 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 bandstand at the back of your car and wait."

"But ….."

The agate line went dead.

I looked around. I could see a few teenagers about a twosome C meters away walking towards me and hoped that Tony would get to me quickly.

He didn't. Although I was standing to the side of the dorsum 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 tail hell."

"It must me cold today."

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

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

Were some of the remarks. I didn't want to depend them in the expression so I was looking at Tony. He saw that I had one arm covering part of my nipple and the other manus in front of my pussy and he glared at me. He held his branch like I was then put them by his side of meat. It was obvious that he wanted my arms to go to my sides.

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

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

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

"You can't order 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 strangers. It's so humiliating."

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

"No I didn't."

Tony took a whole tone closer and ran a digit along my scratch. Bringing his wet finger up to my face he just looked at me for a twosome of minute then said,

"Open."

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

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

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

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

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

"You can come 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 flat without incident.

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

"volition you come with me Tony ?"

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

"Can I wait until it gets colored ?"

"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 voice say,

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

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

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

Going downstairs when you are in a hurry is comfortable, but I couldn't carry the display case up the steps so I had to wait for the airlift like we had done the first-class honours degree meter. That time the ski lift was empty when the threshold opened but this clock time I was confronted by a new couple about my age. When they saw me they both smiled and the young woman said,

"Lost a bet did you ?"

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

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

"No, I err, I've got to go."I replied and pushed passed them and waited for the doors to close with my 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 until all my belongings were in Tony's apartment. Fortunately there weren't any more stymy meetings.

"right wing Claire ; put your holding in the extra room then range around and get to know what is where."

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

The apartment has one big room and a little corridor going off one side. Down the corridor is the independent sleeping accommodation on one face and a small-scale sleeping room and a bathroom on the other side.

Then I looked up at the 4 large monitoring device on the rampart behind me. OMG, each one was split into 4 different blind. In some of the 16 miniskirt filmdom were what I assumed were images from cameras somewhere. I looked at each one in bend to try to work out where the 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 have watched me arrive and seen the teenagers approaching. The bastard had deliberately let me stand there as they walked up to me and saw my naked body.

I was annoyed and my pussy tingled.

Then I saw some picture that I recognized as from work. One was of my chair ; the camera must be under my desk somewhere. He must get 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 steamed and wetter. I studied the angle of the view and realized that the camera must be in that damn clock that he gave me all those months ago. My head wished that I had never plugged it in. My pussy was thinking otherwise.

I couldn't work out where the other picture were of but my kitty-cat 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 on your pussy with anything ; not until I tell you to."

"Tony, please."

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

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

Next, I looked over to the big window ; outside I could see some other stoppage of apartment. inside, in one corner of the room was a little mini gym with a bench, some free weight, a tread-wheel, an exercise bike and a couple of humble item that I didn't know what they were for.

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

"roll in the hay hell,"I thought,"he's going to torture me in 2 different way. Oh why was I so stupe ?"

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

Eventually, Tony looked up and ay me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

You may bear an apron whilst doing any cooking.

When I have invitee here you will stay on bare and serve us all drinks and food as appropriate.

When I have invitee here you will give up them to touch and fumble your body if they so wish.

You will never fill up any intimate room doors.

You will not fill up any of the screen or curtains.

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

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

Whenever I take you anywhere you will sit with your stifle at least shoulder joint width apart.

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

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

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

You will stop wearing make-up of any kind ; 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 accompany me to my badminton club each Monday evening, and play when we are a musician short.



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

"No."

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

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

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

"You will get punished, either physically as you have been in the past, or mentally by break up plethora or humiliation. I may feel former slipway, physical or genial, and I will let you know at the time."

My heart sank a slight. He was going to let out my body to goodness knows who, and physically punish me, and there was nothing that I could do about it. At to the lowest degree I can still pluck my eyebrows.

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

Tony then told me to make us a drink and some collation. After that I had to do 30 mo exercise after I was stupid enough to tell him that it was months since I'd had any proper exercise. He told me that 30 instant on the recitation cycle would be a dependable kickoff for me, but before I climbed on it he adjusted the fundament so that I just couldn't quite touch the pedals when they were at their lowest. He told me to slue from side to side on the saddle so that I could reach them.

OMG ! I've really got to thank Tony for that ; as soon as I started to bike the sliding from side to side shake my clitoris and within a couple of minutes I had my first rhythm orgasm.

Tony urged, no told me to pedal faster and I must have had 5 or 6 orgasm before he told me to check. As my heart rate started to get back to normal I decided that thing weren't going to be too bad livelihood there. I also decided that when my ordeal was last over and I was living in a place of my own, one of the first things that I was going to buy was an physical exercise wheel so that I could bring myself off in the privacy of my own place.

I was then told to go and accept a shower and then do a slight fashion parade of all the micro-skirts and cover and brusk 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 shelf.

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

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

The same couldn't be said for the car park. Tony insisted that I stand at the back of the trolley and reach 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 plication over. I tried to be prompt but that didn't lay off my pussy from tingling. I also heard an old woman calling me a slut 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

Part 04

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

Tony had picked out another very uncover getup for me and I spent the eventide having one or early 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 bald-headed pussycat to his match and other people in the pub.

Fortunately, Tony and his couple bought me rafts of deglutition and the alcohol numbed my mental capacity and I stopped thinking about the superfluity and abasement. My pussy didn't arrest thinking about its and my tits exposure, and I was feeling horny and very wet all eve. I didn't complain, in fact I enjoyed it, when Tony send me to the bar to get a unit of ammunition of drink and one of his fellow came with me. He stood beside me and his hired hand went up my skirt and caressed my bare butt.

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

Tony took me to the bar one time and he stood behind me. As we waited to get served he put his weaponry polish me and slew his custody up the front of my top. He was holding my mamilla all the time that the Young missy was serving us.

She looked associate and I think that she was at college at the same meter as I was. She looked at my pectus and saw my top moving about as Tony's custody groped my tits. She smiled but didn't say anything.

All ( 4 ) of Tony's spouse wanted to hug me when we parted to go abode. Each one of them groped my bare rump while Tony stood and watched. One of them slid his hired man between my legs and got his finger 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 populace like that. All Tony said was,

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

"I didn't."I replied.

His hand went to my pussy and I felt a digit invade my hole. He pulled it out and held it in front end of my mouth. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and sucked his fingerbreadth. 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 straw man of the car and take my skirt off. It was of late and when I looked around I couldn't see anyone.

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

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

I was up before Tony the next forenoon and I had coffee and breakfast waiting for him. No Oklahoman 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 brain told me to cover my tits and cunt but my pussy won and I just stood there and let Harry, one of Tony's mates from the pub, count up and down my naked body.

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

"seed in Harry."Tony shouted.

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

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

As I was getting the coffees Tony said,

"Why don't we watch them again ?"

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

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

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

"No please Tony, turn it off."

"Oh no ; in fact I think that it would be a trade good idea if you gave us a live performance right now. What do you consider Patrick Henry ?"

"phone adept to me."Henry replied.

I was then made to sit with my vertebral column to the wall below the huge monitors with my legs spread full and to masturbate for them.

It was so humiliating but at the Saame fourth dimension I was so turned on. It didn't involve me long to cum and Tony told me to keep going and I orgasmed again before the videos stopped.

"fountainhead done Claire,"Tony said,"keep cumming like that and I might just go lightly on you for a patch. But first, get on that utilization cycle and show Harry how well 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 terminal point yet. Besides, won't you just pass-out when you can't take anymore ?"

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

Fifteen minutes and 2 More orgasms, Tony finally told me that I could stop. I wasn't totally sure as shooting that I wanted to contain ; I was enjoying myself so lots and the fact that 2 men were watching me sort of made me want to maintain going. But I didn't. I got off the bike and nearly collapsed onto the storey. My wooden leg were like jelly for a few seconds.

Harry had been watching me from pretty close-up and he saw me waver. He jumped up and grabbed me then picked me up. If I hadn't of felt a little swoon the tactile sensation of his hands on my naked flesh could easily make made me cum again. As it was, he carried me over to the sofa and lay me down.

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

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

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

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

Tony put his hand on my twat and said,

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

Tony moved his helping hand and Henry put his there. I was used to Tony's bridge player being there but William Henry had never touched me there before and the feeling caused me to gasp and I felt my pussy twitch.

"Finger fuck her if you like mate."

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

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

"Cheers partner, I'll look forward to that."

"Fucking hell,"I thought,"he's whoring me out now. I really am nothing Sir Thomas More than a sex-slave."

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

As I lay there I heard henry leave-taking and Tony doing something in the kitchen area. The next thing that I knew was Tony perching on the couch beside me.

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

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

"Yes, I did, give thanks you."

"Don't worry Claire, I'm going to punish you and you will relish it, but I'm not going to break you. At some spot it will all end and you can go back to being a normal, respectable young gentlewoman. That's if you want to, you seem to like all this penalization one hell of a lot. Maybe you are a have a bun in the oven nymphomaniac who enjoys being humiliated and I just occur to be the lucky guy who made you realize 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 chagrin ? My pussy certainly seemed to intend so.

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

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

Mum said that it was too soon and that I might change my judgement and want to motivate back in. My brain was telling me that I did want to move back home 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 Lord's Day lunch the come week. I told her that I'd be glad to go, hoping that Tony would let me.

Over tea I told Tony about my Sun Lunch invite.

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

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

"Slim ?"

"Yes."

"Big tits ?"

"No, about the same size 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 roll in the hay what Aria looked like but I soon forgot about it when he told me to distribute my legs to see if my slit was still as red, wet and swollen as it had been earlier.

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

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

"okeh Claire, the sleep of the even is yours,"Tony told me,"I won't make any more requirement 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 wearing apparel on but that thought soon disappeared when he finished what he said.

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

Later on, Tony stripped down to his boxers and went and had a exercising. 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 nude but I didn't dare ask him to even though my pussy started tingling as I watched.

I was told to sleep in the give up way again and as I climbed into the bed I realised that I was starting to cerebrate of the room as mine.

I was crying as I tried to get to kip and sex was the last thing on my mind. I was thinking about the horrible situation that I'd got myself in to. I hated it. Why couldn't I be at home snuggly wrapped up in my own bed ? Why did I have to have a pussy that takes control of me ? Was there some sort of drug that would make my hale kitty and teat go numb so that I didn't have to hurt like Tony was making me ?

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



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

Tony drove me to bring and I had a quickly persuasion about the money that I was saving on rent and gasoline. My pussy wasn't the only thing benefitting from my new livelihood arrangements, my camber Libra the Scales was benefitting as well.

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

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

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



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

"What shall I wear thin ?"I asked.

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

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

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

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

"Don't worry about kids. There's never any there at that time of the eve, and as for the former actor, I'm sure that they won't psyche. In fact I'm sure that they'll look forward to getting their hands on you."

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

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

"But, but ….."

I didn't bother finishing the judgment of conviction ; I knew that I wouldn't win. Besides, my pussy was telling me that it might be fun.

When we arrived at the schoolhouse I saw 2 Whitney Moore Young Jr. men walking into the gym before us. We went straight to the boy's changing room where Tony introduced me to 6 other vernal men. I was introduced as ‘ Claire, the sex slave.'

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

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

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

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

Six pairs of eyes watched as my top then my dame came off.

"act daily round Claire, let them have a good looking at you."

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

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

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

"I don't like big titmouse. Anything more than a handful is a waste."

trine of the other 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 biz ?"Tony asked.

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

"Are you sure that there will be no Thomas Kid here ?"

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

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

The future mates of minute were spent with me being taught how to play badminton by 6 different men. Tony decided that they should all study it in turns to teach me and none of them disagreed with him.

What they all did was place upright compensate behind me, mechanical press on my backbone and delay my mighty arm on the pretext of showing me the dissimilar strokes ( ? ) that I should use to accomplish different event. One thing that I did discover was that they all had hard cocks that they delighted in pressing into my butt. It was kinda courteous and it made my pussy tingle.

When the 2 minute was over we went back to the changing room. I went to put my clothes on and hoped that I'd get a prospect 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 contend until we get home so I don't need to go to the lady friend 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 exhibitor, the others were stripping off and there were soon 7 naked men and 1 naked female child in the showers. My pussy loved it and there was no shortage of volunteers to soap my consistence. wellspring Tony didn't help. I guess that he wanted me to himself when we got back home.

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

My twat wasn't sure if 1 per week was ripe than all 6 each week. My brain 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 bow-wow flair on his bed before he went to slumber. I cuddled up to him and went to catch some Z's with by back to him.

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

"That was a hell of a way to wake up Tony."I said as we lay there getting our breath back."You scared the life 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 rapine must deliver been real. I suppose that in a way, it was. All this, this living here and the matter that you make me do are a form of captivity and rape."

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

"No I don't."

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

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

I moaned and wanted Thomas More but Tony pulled his handwriting away and up to my mouthpiece which opened broad to accept my juice, and his jism, covered fingers.

The residue of the workweek went relatively quietly, although during a couple of muted period of time I did ruminate on my new life. I wasn't at all aroused at those times and felt quite sad for myself.

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

"Open your stage and start rubbing your pussy."He commanded.

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

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

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

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

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

Just as I was cumming the low gear meter Sandra returned from her trip to wherever. She looked at me, smiled and said,

"My god Claire, you really are a strumpet. 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 guest and they're watching me through the tv camera under my desk."

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

"Does that mean that I'd be capable to fall apart your clothes Sandra ?"

"No fortune. You're wearing the sole dress that Tony will let you. I don't know why he bothers you with that ridiculous annulus ; you may as well just be naked."

I sort of agreed with her, it was cockeyed, but it was a skirt. It gave me a slight sort of certificate. On the former hand, my twat 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 outcry back and I'd done what he's told me to do so I opened the e-mail 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. I was sat on the towel that he'd told me to put on the tush before I get in on an even. He'd told me that he didn't want all the jism from his staff leaking out onto his car seat.

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

"Surpri ……"The new cleaning lady started to say as I opened the door. She just stared at me in secrecy for a few minute then said,

"Who the shtup are you ? And why harbor't you got any dress on ?"

"Oh hi sis, do 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 piece. Claire, see my sister 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 function of her punishment."

"Hmm, can I assist 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 twine my right nipple.

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

"No."

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

"He spanks and screw you ; his sister ?"

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

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

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

"I haven't got any brothers or sis and my dad never hit me."

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

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

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

"What's on it ?"

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

"Okay, I'll get round to looking at them sometime. So sis, when are you coming back for your loony toons of butt penalization ?"

"husband's going on a weekend fishing trip with his mates soon so the red marks will possess fourth dimension to evaporate before he gets back. I'll telephone set the others and check that they can earn it on the Saturday even or maybe the Sunday for luncheon. I'll be debauched asleep in bed by the time he gets house so and red marks will have gone by the Monday. Maybe you could do that cute buttocks of Claire's at the same time ? Or maybe we could take a skillful 3-some at the same sentence ?"

"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 anguish too much. If she's going to be here succeeding Sat at least I won't have to endure his mates at the pub."

"Got ta go bro. This precious prat is begging to be spanked, don't waiting too long."Zoey said as she slapped my bare butt joint on the way to the door.

I gave Tony a question look ; he smiled and said,

"So Claire, you've just leant some little secrets about my family. Don't think about trying to use it against me because I'm not ashamed of it and I'll happily tell anyone who asks all about it."

"I wasn't even thinking about that Tony, I was more worried about my rear getting hurt."

"You've been spanked at piece of work Claire, and if I remember right it made you cum."

He was decent, but I didn't want to allow in it. The spanking really hurt and was so humiliating, especially as I had an audience ; and it was even worse that my body started to enjoy it and even orgasmed. Why are womanhood's consistence built like that ? Are women supposed to get humiliated like that ? Is that role of their role in life and companionship ?

On the Saturday Tony took me into town to get a new frock. He wanted to get me a ‘ slinky'( his word ), short dress with not a lot of textile to it. When I put on the offset one that he'd picked I went out and showed it to him.

"Can I have one that there's more of it please Tony ?"

"Oh come on Claire, unlike men, girls can get away with wearing next to nix almost everywhere. They look great wearing lean clothes and flashing tons of pulp. You'll be just another one of them. Men enjoy looking at woman wearing a thin dress that they couldn't possibly be wearing anything underneath. It's just share 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 underclothing these days. The cleaning woman's underwear phase angle arrived in the 18th century and since then pants have got minor and smaller. pile of adult female have finally given up and just don't botheration anymore."

"What about bras ?"I asked.

"Unless you have melons stuck on your chest you don't need to break a harness to keep them up. Wearing a bra stops tit muscular tissue from getting practice and the muscles go all weak and floppy. Hence sagging titmouse when fair sex get older. You need to drill those muscles."

"And how are fair sex supposed to do that ?"

"Just ask any man and he'll massage them."

"And you'll be massaging mine for me I suppose."

"Me and whoever I decide to let have a go."

My brainiac wasn't too glad about that commentary, but my pussy was, and it let my brainpower know it.

"And don't you go getting fat Claire. There are way too many fat fair sex out there these days."

"So what do you scream being fat Tony ?"

"standpoint up straight Claire."



I did.

"Now bend your head and look down while keeping you back straight."

I did.

"Can you see the figurehead 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 checking Claire. If you do get fat I'll put you on a starving diet until you can see it again."

I could see the logic in what he was saying and vowed never to get fat, or wear down underclothing again.

Tony bought me that dress but wanted to get me another one. He took me to another clothes shop, one that is theatrical role of a big national Chain. I selected a couple of dresses to try on but Tony said that there was too much material. He picked a duo 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 in conclusion there and outside was a sign saying that the troupe's insurance on changing room had changed and that all changing elbow room were now ‘ sex neutral.'

As soon as he read that, Tony smiled and said,

"Wow, finally all this political rightness crap has done something good. I've always been pissed-off about the way politico and big clientele'fancy man to these minority group. None of them have the egg to stand-up for common common sense and the silent bulk but this time their lack of guts has ended up with girls like you being able to accept some fun. add up on Claire, you're about to flash your tits and ass."

"I don't understand Tony."

"You will."

And I did, quite soon actually. As we walked in we were followed by a young man carrying a pair of jean and a mantle opened up revealing a Loretta Young woman about to pull up stakes with some apparel over her arm.

"Mixed changing rooms ?"I said."Wow, I'm surprised that they're allowed to get away with it."

"You've got all this women's lib crap, political correct nutters and gutless politico to give thanks for it Claire. Now go to the in conclusion carrel on the right and get naked. Stand there for a count of 50 then put one of those clothes on and follow out here. And don't close the drapery when you go in."

My heart sank as I realised that I was going to be naked with the pall open, but at to the lowest degree Tony had told me to use the last cubicle on the right wing. With a bit of destiny no one would go down the way that far.

My slit was getting excited and hoping that someone, a man, would go down the room that far.

It didn't take Sir Thomas More than a few seconds for me to get au naturel and I just stood there, hoping that no one would ; and that a man would come down the room and see me. I was so confused.

When my tally got to 50 I quickly slipped a wearing apparel on and smoothed it down my front. My nipples were tenting the dilute material and I almost moaned as my hand slid over my pubis. The material felt squeamish on my skin but it was so shortsighted that my bridge player was soon on my bare thighs.

I stepped out of the kiosk and walked over to Tony.

"Yes, quite nice, but I need to see more than flesh. Go and put the early one on and depend slower this clip 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 stall whilst taking the dress off. I had to stop and tread out of it and my heart was pounding as I hoped that no one would abuse out of their cubicles and see me. My pussy was thinking otherwise and the tingling got stronger and I could feel my succus leaking out.

Luckily, or not, I made it back to my carrell without being seen and I stood there, full naked and looking across the central islet to the closed in curtain of the cell opposite, and slowly counting.

I'd got to about 30 when I heard Tony say,

"There's one free people at the end on the left mate."

Followed by a virile voice saying,

"Cheers mate."

My heart started to race again as I realised that ‘ at the end on the left'was paired where I was stood. My pussy muscular tissue clenched as it got wetter and tingling turned to something like a pounding. My already sway unvoiced nipples started to hurt as they moved backwards and forwards with my pounding heart.

Then I saw him, he looked a few age sometime than me, but not bad looking. He had a new pair of trouser in one hand. When he saw me he froze for a back then smiled at me before turning to spread the curtain.

He didn't close the curtain and he watched me watching him as he un-buckled then dropped the jean that he was wearing. He wasn't wearing anything underneath the jeans and by that prison term he had a huge hard-on that had my eyes glued to it.

"thirty two."I softly said, almost mesmerized by the sight.

commando man turned and picked up a distich of pant then turned back to boldness me.

"Thirty three."

"30 four."As his irregular leg entered the trousers.

"Thirty five."As he pushed his cock inside and out of sight.

"Thirty six."As he zipped up leaving an obvious bulge at the front.

"Thirty seven."As he turned and looked in the mirror at himself.

Then he moved slightly to one side so that we both could see my manifestation in his mirror. He stared at me for a few second base before turning to face me.

"Thirty eight."As he unzipped then dropped the trouser letting my eyes oesophagus on the sight of his cock.

After he'd picked them up he put his hand on his cock and pumped up and down a couplet of times.

"Thirty niiiiiiinnne."As my pussy won the battle with my brain and my rightfulness hand moved to my pussy.

"Fortttttttttty."As my feet scatter and my right index finger got busy rubbing my clit.

I forgot to maintain count as we masturbated in front of each other, my left hand finding my right tit and detrition, pulling and twisting the nipple.

I came before he did, and fortunately I managed to keep quite unruffled. I kept rubbing until he shot his lode half way across the aisle towards me.

He must birth had an flak of guiltiness or something because he quickly turned and got dressed.

"Thirty three."As he walked out without even looking at me.

As I got near to finishing numeration I got an attack of feeling ashamed about what I had just done. I got annoyed with myself for getting into the perspective that I am in. But at the same time my pussy was telling me that I had just had an amazing experience that it wanted to repeat over and over again.

"Fifty."And I picked up the second dress and put it on.

I had to admit that I looked expert wearing that wearing apparel, even though there was very little to it. There was so much soma showing that it was obvious that I had null on under it, and I just knew that I'd have to be very careful not to scupper the routine 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 lots shows."

I did as commanded, knowing even before I bent over, that my most inner parts would be on display. Fortunately I managed to finish the tasks without anyone else seeing me.

"Good, you look proficient in that one Claire. We'll get that one, there's an event coming up that you will endure that at and make both of us look respectable. Go and put your own clothes on and we'll get out of here."

As I did so I thought that maybe I should take asked where he was going to make me wear that ‘ almost cipher'dress at. I smiled to myself as I thought that at least he wasn't going to make me wear that horrible rectangles doll.

I'd taken the dress off and was just about to put my own skirt and top back on when a teenage young woman 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 me.

She stood and watched me get dressed then smiled at me again as our eye met as I walked out.

As we left the store Tony said,

"Well Claire, judgment by the disturbance that was coming from your carrel and the grinning on that man's nerve, you certainly enjoyed that ; I think that we'll have to amount shopping here more often. What do you say Claire ?"

"I don't want to ever go there again. That man was watching me as I got changed and he wanked until he shot his load. It nearly landed on me. It was horrible."

"Claire, stop telling porkies. You enjoyed it and don't you dare deny it. Do I necessitate to finger test you here ? rightfulness here in the street ?"

I stopped talking even though my twat wanted me to say,

"Yes, fingerbreadth fuck me right here in the street, and can we come here every Saturday please ?"

After a few hour silence, as we walked back to the car, Tony said,

"I guess that these pathetic PC minorities have actually done something good for once."

I said nothing.

We were soon back at Tony's flat and I was totally naked again. As I hung-up my new frock I looked at them and thought,

"Gawd, it's going to be soo embarrassing being out in public in either of these. Even with a bra and knickers it would be embarrassing but without any underclothes my expression will be permanently red. Why oh, why did I do those stupid things ?"

As usual, my kitty was in conflict with my head and it was unbelievably looking forward to the experience.

I prepared us some food then after we'd eaten Tony told me that it was 30 minutes use for me, then a shower then it was pub nighttime with his teammate again.

I went straight to the employment Hz and Tony didn't have to state me to pedal fast. I'm starting to get used to cumming in front of him and I just pedaled and pedaled with my pussy sliding from side to side on the saddle until I'd cum 3 times. As my heart and stage slowed down Tony said,

"well done Claire, you actually pedaled for 45 minutes."

I didn't say anything.

After a shower bath I looked at the lean top and ultra-short skirt that Tony had got out for me. I guess that my brain must have still been a petty richly from the sexual climax because I wasn't at all embarrassed at the thinking 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 night with Tony's mates went much the Lapplander as the previous week except that there was more groping. I had to go to the bar to get each round of drinks and at least one hand went up the battlefront of my top while I was stood at the bar, even when I was being served ; much to the entertainment of the bar staff, male and female. I also had to support the feeling of heavy cocks pressing against my can as I stood there.

Yes. I was embarrassed the number one 3 or 4 prison term that all that happened, but as the evening wore on, the alcohol numbed my head and my cunt started taking controller 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 glad I would possess been so embarrassed.

The pub was very interfering and one time that I went to the bar someone pinched my electric chair and I had to sit on one of the guy's overlap. Over the rest of the evening I was shunted from one lap to another, and on each one I had a hard cock pressing into my butt and a hand between my legs. I had to put my workforce over that mitt 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 hire the skirt and top off and his married person hugged me like that. More groping, but by that time my slit was in full controller of my body and on the way dwelling house Tony got me to give him a blowjob as he drove. He fucked me over the figurehead of his car in the car Mungo Park next to his flat blocking, much to the delight of a radical of young men who were staggering by.

On that Sunday I went back menage for lunch with my mum and dad. Tony had let me choose what to wear and I picked my longest skirt ( mid-thigh - Tony had got me to get rid of my longsighted ones ), and my dense top, a wooly-haired pinafore. No underwear of course, and I felt really good having some proper wearing apparel on.

Mum again mentioned my cousin Aria again and I easily convinced her to enjoin Aria that she could use my old room during the hebdomad. Tony had got me to take a replacement teddy bear and I easily managed to swap them over. I felt really bad setting Aria up to be spied on, but what could I do ?

The Sunday evening and the succeeding week went by much that same as the previous calendar week ( s ). At the badminton on the Monday evening all 8 men were there and I was a bit of a spare division, a spare part that kept getting used, when they played single instead of two-base hit, then discarded. When any of them weren't playing they'd talk of the town to me and get me to practice the swings. Of class they had to resist behind me and reach round me and ‘ accidentally'put their hands on my teat or press their erection into my butt.

The showers afterwards were just as bad. All of them, except Tony, took it in turns to lap my tits, prat and pussy. I think that all of them made me cum, and that was before Tony let them fuck my pussy and back talk. I was quite trite, and sore, by the time Tony let me put my skirt and top on to take me home.

I suppose that I'm getting a bit used to being so under-dressed at the pub with Tony's mates, and I overheard what I think was the landlord, telling Tony that his yield had gone up lately. If only he knew that I was being blackmailed into being put on showing and be groped there.

It was a mild night and Tony let one of his mates fuck me over the straw man of his car before Tony drove me home.

The Dominicus was err, different. He'd invited his brother, Mickey, and both his babe ( Zoey and Eve ) over for Sunday lunch and, of course, I had to do all the cooking.

I'd met Zoey before and our brief, colored conversation had got me a little distressed. She'd talked about spanking and my brain was a little concern. My snatch however, was a little shake when I opened the door to them. They'd all managed to get at the like prison term and as soon as they were inside they all wanted me to let them have a salutary feeling at me.

I just stood there getting embarrassed and excited as they got me to deflect over and spread my legs. All 3 of them slapped my butt while I was bent on over.

"Cute pussy."Eve said as she slipped a fingerbreadth inside me."I bet that Tony loves fucking that."

Meanwhile, Zoey had grabbed one of my nipples and was pulling and twisting it.

I had to serve the food before I sat and ate with them. The conversation was rather biased as they bombarded me with questions. I was variety of getting used to being naked in front of Tony's 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 chair and I had to serve deep brown to all of them. Even as we all sat talking and looking at the feeds from some of the spy cameras that Tony had installed, my creative thinker wasn't thinking about spanking.

It was only when Tony put up the feed from my empty home plate bedroom that I started to get a petty nervous. Next, he played some recording of me in that sleeping room and I got called a ‘ naughty little slovenly woman'when a video of me masturbating on my bed was played.

I got all embarrassed and ashamed of myself and just looked at the floor.

"So,"Mickey asked,"how are you punishing the picayune slut for her misdeeds ?"

"Embarrassment and abasement are the briny peter that I'm using ;"Tony replied,"and that includes daily gang bangs by my other faculty. I've taken her out to a few stead wearing next to nada and really humiliated her in front of wads of her former 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 real good whacking yet. I was wondering if you guys would give care to parcel out that for me ?"

"Happy to help."Mick replied.

"Yeah, sure."Eve said.

"Only if Eve and I get to be spanked as well."Zoey added.

"I'm sure that that can be arranged, what do you say Mick ?"

"Just like the old days."Mick replied.

Eve leant over to me and quietly said,

"Don't trouble Claire ; they only use their hands."

I thought back to the early time that I'd been spanked and remembered that hands can, and do hurt.

"So where are we going to do this bro ?"Paddy asked.

"Lapp as common ; over the book binding of the couch or over our knees."Tony replied."Whichever you fancy."

"Do you have any druthers Claire ?"Mickey asked.

"What ? Err no, I mean that I have a orientation to NOT get spanked."

"I don't think that you have that choice Claire. Besides, it's fun. They might even make you cum."Zoey said.

"I'll help 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 naked and was looking at the exercise cycle.

"This seat's a bit gamey 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 like height so I don't understand."

"Try it Zoey."Tony said.

And she did. She climbed on and slowly started pedaling. As the groan 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 turning to take my clothes off now."Eve said as her top rose up over her point revealing her deficiency of a bra.

Next, she unfastened her mid-thigh bird and let it fall to the ground.

"No knickers."I thought,"Maybe Tony is in good order about them going out of fashion."

Mick had moved a dining chair in front of the sofa and slapped his thigh."

"seminal fluid on Claire, I'm going to be the first to warm that cute little butt."

I slowly walked over to him and stood beside his knees.

"cum on Claire ; get down on these."Mickey said as he slapped his thigh again.

I looked around hoping that someone would stop it all, but no, they were all staring at me with excited expectancy in their eyes. I knelt down and leant forwards, my lowly thorax tactual sensation Paddy's erection through his jeans.

"A bit further on so that your articulatio genus are off the floor Claire ;"Mick said,"and spread those legs. Everyone wants to see the essence on your little butt and pussy."

I shuffled up, spread my legs and blushed at the view I was offering.

Mick's hand rested on my butt then slowly rubbed all around, even into my pussy.

"Bloody hell ; she's dripping already."Mick said.

"well her name is Claire Cumalot, what do you expect ?"Zoey said.

I didn't correct her intellection that it was pointless. My heart pounded in uneasy anticipation and my pussycat was tingling like hell.

Down came swat turn one.

"Ouch, that hurt."I said as my dead body rocked forwards and my hand went to my butt.

"Hands off your butt."Tony said."Or do we birth to tie them out of the way ?"

"That's a good melodic theme bro."Zoey said,"Where do you go on the zip-ties ?"

Swat figure two landed, I groaned and my hand went to my butt again. By that clock time Tony was back with the zip-ties and he and Zoey were bending my elbows behind my rear. I felt something plastic go labialise my articulatio radiocarpea and elbows then the zipping sound as my wrist was tied to my other human elbow. Then the same was done to my other wrist.

The next 4 swats landed on my prat and I could feel 3 things ; my tush was hurting, tears were leaking from my optic and my pussy was oozing and throbbing.

"How's she doing Mick ?"Eve asked.

"hindrance for yourself sis."

There was a intermission in the spanking as each of them came over, inspected my keister and cunt, rubbed my butt and kitty-cat and finger-fucked me for a few seconds.

"She's enjoying this."Eve said.

"Yes, the slattern is enjoying it. I bet that she cums before you get to 20 Mick."

Tony said nothing, after he'd finger-fucked me he came troll to my top dog and held his fingers to my face. Even though I was crying I opened my mouth to incur his slit juice covered fingers.

"Good girl. You're starting to learn."Tony said.

Zoey was right, I did cum before the twentieth swat ; turn 17 actually, and the cobbler's last 3 swats took my coming up to the side by side level.

Paddy stood up and I rolled onto the floor whilst still in the middle of my orgasm.

"Who's next ? Paddy said and was quickly followed by both Zoey and Eve saying ‘ me'at the same time.

I rolled onto my dorsum, said,"Ouch,"then watched as Zoey bent over her brother's knee.

"You're such a strumpet sis."Mick said as she gasped as Mickey's fingers found her hole.

"That's your fault Mick."Zoey replied.

"Is that what you tell your boyfriend Zoey ?"

Zoey didn't answer, probably because Mick's manus was raining down on her butt.

"Get up Claire ; it's my turn to thrash your butt."

I'd never realised how heavily it is to get up when your branch are tied behind your back, but I managed it and went over to Tony who pushed me over the binding of the sofa.

Swats from Tony's bridge player quickly rained down on my bottom and I orgasmed again. Mid climax, the swats stopped and I felt Tony's finger's breadth invade my hole. That made me hit my peak again and I wanted it to go on forever.

Of grade it didn't ; but what happened next surprised me a lilliputian. I saw Tony in straw man of me unzipping his trousers. person was still behind me and finger-fucking me. I looked around as much as I could and cerebrate that it was Eve's fingerbreadth in my cakehole. It was definitely a fair sex because sometimes she was so gruntle and she searched for, and found, my g-spot. Those fingers made me cum - again.

Tony rammed his cock into my mouth and throat. I started gagging and I heard Eve telling me to decompress and breathe through my nozzle. She told Tony that she'd get him some of that numbing spray from her work.

Tony shot his load down my throat as Eve brought me to yet another orgasm.

When Tony backed away I saw Paddy fucking Zoey doggy-style in front of me.

Everyone, except me, swapped post a couple of clock time and my buttocks got more spankings, my kitty got jazz and finger fucked more and I had more sexual climax before they'd finally had enough of each early and of me.

As I lay there, still over the cover of the sofa, I saw that both Zoey's and Eve's butts were red, but they didn't look as bad as mine felt. I wanted to get to the bathroom to ingest a aspect but after they'd all got dressed, Tony told me to sit on the floor below the huge Monitor. I had to sit there even though the sitting injury my tooshie even more, legs spread wide, 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 take in the rest period of the day to myself. I went to my bedroom and cried, eventually falling asleep.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by Vanessa Evans

theatrical role 05

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The be week started just like any early these days, virtually naked all the time, the embarrassment when the delivery bozo arrived, having to go out to the snack van and die hard the lascivious comments from the increasing issue of men that appear from goodness knows where, and the Monday Nox at badminton.

On the Friday dawning before work, Tony told me to put a few things in a bag because he was taking me on a clientele trip-up to Manchester. I got a bit excited and got out some of my Sir Thomas More lowly apparel but Tony went through them and split them into 2 spile ; take with me and exit at home.

When I saw what I was taking I just knew that I was going to be embarrassed and humiliated all of the time.

We went to work as usual and I had to put on that horrible rectangles skirt.

After a duo of hours, Tony told me to go out to his car and get some clothes to put on. I say clothes ; it was only a micro skirt and a tank car 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 miscellaneous flavour as Tony drove us to Manchester and to a big hotel. It was raining when we got out of the car and by the prison term we got into the hotel my skirt and top were drenched. My wet, trailer truck see through top not hiding my intemperately nipples from anyone who cared to calculate and my skirt plastered to my body showing all my curves.

Of course, Tony had only reserve 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 thing out of his shell and put them on the table and following to the television set then gave me some didactics as to what I had to do.

quint minutes later he was gone and I started thinking about what I had to do. I got quite embarrassed thinking about it and quite annoyed with myself for ending up in the billet that I am in. My pussy however, wasn't at all derangement ; in fact it was looking forwards to the experience.

At 3 o'clock, a very nervous me phoned way servicing and ordered some sandwiches and burnt umber, then I got into the shower.

At 3:10 I got out of the rain shower when there was a knock on the way doorway. Putting the hotel's robe on, I went and opened the door. Thankful, and not, the Edward Young 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 boring league and I want to ship him some photos of me to embolden him up. Would you help me by taking some pic of me delight ?"

"Certainly madam."

"They'll be a bit revealing ; will that be a problem for you ?"

"No madam, not at all."

I picked up my sound, opened the tv camera app, and passed it to him.

"Please take mountain of exposure then I'll pick the one that I'll send to him. It will really help him get through his day."

I was anxious, embarrassed, and excited as I unfastened the robe belt and let the face fall clear and held a few grin mannerism as the camera app clicked away.

I continued the silly poses as I shrugged my shoulders to get the robe to decrease off them and held my arms out to stop it falling to the floor. By then my tits and pussy were exposed.

More poses then I dropped my arms causing the robe to puddle on the floor.

"Could you take some of me sat on the edge of the bed please ?"

"Certainly madam."

I sat then slowly slither my work force over my tits and down to my pussycat to the clicking of the camera.

By that time my pussy was taking over and the embarrassment had gone. Remembering that Tony had told me that I had to get some pussy shots, without and with my finger's breadth there ; I spread my legs and moved my right hand to my snatch. I cupped it then touched my clit with the end of my index finger.

Just then my headphone beeped telling me that I'd received a text message. The startled man nearly dropped my speech sound then passed it to me. I read it then said,

"My fellow says that he's bored."

"I don't think that he will be when he gets some of these."The vernal man said.

"Could you make a short video of me please ? He just loves to watch me playing with myself."

"Oh, err yes, certainly madam."

As I started to rub my clit I was thinking,

"Why am I doing this ? Tony didn't tell me to do this. I must be crazy."

But my pussy had taken control of me and it needed easement.

I looked to the man and saw that he was already recording my joy. My puss tingled even more. After a few arcsecond I said,

"Zoom in please."

I don't know if he knew how the rapid climb function worked or not, but instead of pressing the zoom push he bent forwards and leaned over until his manus were about a understructure from my pussy.

That was too practically for me and I started cumming.

The photographic camera and the man's mind were still genuine close to my pussy as the waves started to recede. I could still feel my pussy muscles convulsing.

When I thought that I could nominate logical talking to I said,

"Thank you, thank you so much ; that certainly will stop him from being bored."

"You're so welcome madam. Is there anything else that I can do for you ?"

I really was in two minds as to whether or not to tell him to get his trousers down and fuck me, but the sensible component part of my mentality managed to hold in me and I said,

"No, no, give thanks you, hang on a bit ; 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 ma'am, you enjoy the ease of your day."

With that he was gone leaving me standing there, still totally naked.

Then my phone rang.

"Well done Claire ;"Tony said,"You did well. I didn't tell you to make yourself cum or to get him to video it but I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, I couldn't assistance myself and I thought that if I get him to video it you might just let me off and let me go family. Hey, how did you know that I'd got a video made and that I'd cum ?"

"No chance about the going rest home Claire, there's still a lot more punishment to come. Can you remember how to send a TV from your phone ?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me right now. I've got people here who want a copy. We didn't criminal record the feed when we were watching you."

The line went idle and after a few endorsement of registering that Tony and goodness knows who else had been watching it all, I shuddered and started to send the video to Tony.

That done I lay on the bed and an plan of attack of self-pity hit me. I cried for a while then fell asleep.

I woke-up as Tony came into the room.



"Come on Claire, get in the shower bath, 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 live for now."

"How did your meeting go ?"

"goodness, I think that I may need to make on another installation guy."

"Oh shit ;"I thought,"Another guy to have a go at it me at the end of each working day."

I showered and shaved I did my whisker and put on what little make-up that Tony allows me to wear while he showered.

Tony got out the dress that he wanted me to wear and I put it on. Looking at myself in the mirror I just hoped that there wouldn't be any police force anywhere near where we were going. The clothes was bordering on obscene, the slightest move from standing up straight and my nipples and / or pussy and / or butt would be on display. Even stood up true my nipple were tenting the material.

I felt like I was naked as Tony led me down and through reception and out to a taxi ; the cold-blooded air making the tents in my dress even larger. I couldn't assistance noticing that some people going in to the hotel were staring at me. My psyche wasn't happy but my twat was letting me know that it was happy.

The taxi driver was glad too, he had a big smile on his face as he turned and looked back to ask where we were going. As well as seeing my pap bulging out he could see half of my tits as the top of the dress struggled to carry them, and he could see all of my bare legs right up to my stomach. Getting into the taxi had made my dress swoop up to my waist.

Tony started exchanging small public lecture with the driver to delay telling him where we were going, and at the same time he put one helping hand on my bare human knee and pulled them apart, giving the device driver a eyeshot of my slit.

My case was brilliant red before Tony finally told the number one wood 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 garb final slid back into its right home, just about covering my butt and tits.

Tony led me to the hotel restaurant where the Maître d'led us to a table where 2 middle-aged men were sitting. They both stood to greet us, both staring at me. As Tony introduced us, each one of them hugged me, each one putting a hired hand on my arse and feeling under the very short hem to my bare butt.

When we finally sat down I quickly received skillful comments from them but it was obvious that they were more interested in my body, which pleased my slit but not my mentality which told my expression to blush.

"You know Claire,"one of the men said,"the resolution on the photographic camera that Tony is offering us is excellent. I was watching a lady friend strip naked and masturbate for a hotel room Service server this afternoon on two of his television camera and the quality was just as honorable as a video of the same girl that I saw a few transactions later."

"Yes they are good."I replied, blushing at the same time.

"You wouldn't know who that girl was would you, I'd making love to see to a greater extent of her."

"Okay, okay, it was me. But I don't know about seeing any more of me. I think that you've seen Sir Thomas More than enough already."

"But the real matter is so much better than a video."The former man said.

"Oh I think that I can put that for you gentlemen."Tony said.

"Don't you think that you've already seen sufficiency of my flesh ;"I replied,"this apparel shows way way to a greater extent of me that I usually show."

"You can never get enough of a beautiful female body Claire."The offset man said."And you obviously like showing your soundbox, you're practically naked."

I blushed again and I cursed my cunt that must have been making a damp temporary hookup on the seat.

"So man, shall we order then we can talk about where we're going later on."

Tony called a waiter over and we ordered. While he was stood there I caught him looking down my top. Obviously not well-chosen enough with being able-bodied to see the office of my tits that were showing at the sides of the little triangles of fabric and the 2 very large collapsible shelter in the material.

Over the repast the 3 men were talking stage business just about all of the prison term but both of the potential customers kept looking over to me and sometimes asking small talking question, probably so that they could stare at my breast. I don't think that they looked at my face 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 bottom that they could see under that microskirt.

We went to some sort of nightclub and I was happy that it was dark, both on the way there, and inside the order.

One of the men asked me to dance with him almost as soon as we got a mesa and ordered some deglutition, and almost as soon as we started dancing his hand were all over me. I felt his hands under the back of my dress squeezing and rubbing my cigaret face. When he pulled me backwards into him his manus found their way inside the Triangle of the top part of my dress.

At that moment my brainiac hated Tony for what he was making me do, but my kitty was loving it ; it ached for some attention.

Man number 2 didn't delay for too long before he wanted some of the action and some of my soundbox, and they swapped post. I must stimulate been on that dancing level for about an hour before they finally let me sit down and have a drink.

I say sit down, but it wasn't on a chair. The one that I had originally sat on had disappeared and I had to sit on the men's laps. As I sat on the first gear man's lap I just knew what was going to happen, and within a pair of minutes my pussy was getting the aid that it wanted.

Both of those men fingered my kitty to orgasm. If it hadn't have been for the wine at dinner 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 ?

Things didn't end at that club ; Tony invited them back to our hotel elbow room. When I heard him inviting them my mentality still managed to object because it knew what was going to happen and I made a decrepit effort to stop it by saying that I was surely that the men had wife that they had to get dwelling house to. My slit however let me know that it wanted these 2 men.

I remember my dress being up around my shank and my tits being out in the taxi on the way to the hotel as I was sandwiched between the 2 men in the back. Their hands were all over me and I was certainly 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 floor and I remember an aged couplet muttering something as we passed them on the way to our room.

Yes, I was right, as soon as we were inside the room Tony invited them to use me however they liked.

They put me on the bed on my hands and knees and took it in turns to fuck my pussy and mouth while Tony kept moving what I assumed to be his cloaked television camera around the room.

I guessed that he was recording it all but I was beyond caring. My pussy had total ascendancy over my body and my brain had just about shutdown.

The men were good and considerate because they made me cum 3 time before they left and they left my stomach not wanting a midnight snack.

Tony told me to have a shower and he was asleep when I got into the bed. I snuggle up to him even though he was the cause of my abjection.

I put my hand between my legs to feel my sore pussy and instantly thought that I'd had an awesome time.

It was 10 o'clock when I woke the succeeding morning. Tony was already getting dressed and he told me that he's ordered a elbow room service breakfast for the both of us. He told me to go and shower and fix my hair.

I was just about finished when Tony shouted for me to add up and get my breakfast. What he didn't say was that the room service waiter was still unloading it from his little trolley and a naked me walked out of the bath and straight into the guy.

Fortunately his hands were evacuate at the clock time and he grabbed me as I started to descend. Putting me back on my fundament we just stared at each other for a brace of seconds before he apologised, then let go of my blazonry and stood back.

I watched his optic go up and down my bare front as I apologised to him.

"No, no ma'am, it was my geological fault, I am so sorry."

"OK guys,"Tony said,"it was an accident, no harm done. Claire, open the threshold for him to leave."

I went and held the doorway open whilst the server finished and turned to get out. I smiled at him as he walked out but I don't think that he saw my smile, his eyes were take down down my body.

Over breakfast Tony told me that we were going to do some shopping before heading back home plate. He picked yet another obscenely little skirt and a thin, semi see through top for me to wear and a bit later we left.



Putting our bags 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-circuit dame, him wishing that a breeze would float my dame up and me hoping that it wouldn't.

Tony took me into a few clothes shops, one of them being a branch of the big chain that had converted our local anaesthetic branch to gender inert changing rooms. Tony was a bit upset when he discovered that that ramification in Manchester hadn't yet been converted.

Tony bought me another ultra-short skirt that I tried on without any embarrassing incident. He also bought me a one-piece swimsuit without even getting me to try it on. We could see the one on a mannequin and after he felt the material he just said we'd have one, a pale blue one. He told me that seeing it had given him an idea. I shuddered at the thought.

Next, he took me into an adult Shop. Boy, was that an experience for me. Of course I'd heard of them but I'd never been in to one and I was amazed and embarrassed as we looked around the place.

"I think that it's about time that we got you a outside controlled vibrator Claire. I want to see you writhe at your desk when I look over from my office."Tony said when we were stood future to another youth couple.

My human face 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 return if the 2 threshold in the corner were ‘ Private way ’.

The man looked at Tony, then at me, then back to Tony and said,

"Fifty Syrian pound. Do you want me to get someone in the former room ?"

"Yes please."Tony replied and handed over another £50.

I looked at Tony and the mystify facial expression on my face told him that I hadn't a clew what they were on about.

As soon as the money was in the trough the man was on the phone.

Tony led me to one of the doors in the corner and opening it I saw just a room, not very big, no furniture and quite clean.

"What happens in here Tony ?"I asked.

"You'll find out Claire, get those clothes off."

With a puzzled look on my face I stripped naked.

"Suck this."Tony said as he unzipped his trousers.

I got down on my knees and engulfed his semi-hard turncock with my rima oris. He got hard reasonably quickly but just when I thought that he was going to shoot his load he pulled out and told me to sprain around.

I gasped when I turned and saw another pecker sticking through a fix in the wall.

"It's called a ‘ Glory Hole'Claire. sales booth up then bend over and soak up that cock."

"But it's not yours."

"That never stopped you before."

"But I can't see who it belongs to."

"You're not supposed to Claire, that's what makes it exciting."

"But ….."

"Claire."

Knowing that it was pointless trying to rationality with him, I got up and did as I had been told. The prick jerked a bit as I wrapped my mouth around it.

If my oral cavity hadn't been full, I would have gasped as Tony rammed his putz into my dripping pussy but his thrust pushed me headway forwards and I banged my nose on that wall as the rooster coming through it went further into my back talk then throat.

I was getting fucked at both ends and only knew one of the men.

It didn't take long for 2 lots of sperm to be planted deep inside me but I wasn't favorable enough to reach my climax.

Tony's soft stopcock 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 parking lot Tony told me that we were going unbowed abode ; that he wanted to give me the matter that he'd bought for me.

I assumed that they were the things from the Adult Shop and I was a bit nervous all the way home.

My nerves was free. As soon we'd eaten the takeaway that we'd picked-up on the way home, Tony told me to go to his chamber, remove the quilt and lay spread-eagled on my back.

I did, and lay there for ages, nervously wondering what he was going to do to me.

When he came in he had 4 lengths of cotton wool roach in his paw and he proceeded to tie my wrists and mortise joint to the 4 niche of the bed.

Next, he setup a couple of picture television camera and took some still photographs that he got me to smile for.

Then he put a blindfold on me.

What happened side by side I can only describe as a mixture of torturing and pleasure ; my brain certainly described it as torture but my pussy had a different opinion.

First of all, Tony got between my leg and used his tongue to bring me soo close to cumming, but then he stopped. Then I could sense something or things, lightly brushing all over my consistency, going from one part of me to another. I'm not ticklish but the effect was very carnal. My nipples responded to the abstemious touch by whatever it was, by going rock-and-roll heavy and aching for more positive attention.

Whenever whatever it was went over my pussy I couldn't stop myself from moaning. Tony had got me close to cumming with his knife and this was keeping me up there, not quite at the point of no return.

Then it all stopped and I felt something being put around my neck, something hard. I had the poor fish approximation that it was a choker, a dog taking into custody with a mountain chain triplet because I could feel a metal chain on my chest of drawers ; but surely Tony wouldn't be putting a dog leash on me.

Straight after my head was lowered back onto the bed Tony started playing with my nipples ; pulling and twisting and squeezing them. My arousal started to increase again but it soon stopped when I felt penetrating pain in the neck in start my left nipple then my right one.

"What the roll in the hay was that."I thought as the initial pain subsided but didn't go away.

I was left for a duet of hour as I slowly got used to the incessant hurting in my nipples and wondered what the hell was causing it.

Then I felt something being pushed into my vagina. It was big but not long and I felt my kitty closing around it, swallowing it.

Tony left me for another minute of arc 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 theme disappeared and my wit decided that it must be some form of vibrator and my twat started to enjoy the feeling.

Then it stopped vibrating.

Then it started again.

Then it stopped again.

This, start / stop torture 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 the right way leg being lifted and bent down over my body, then I couldn't motility it again. I rightly guessed that Tony had tied my right ankle to the Sami place that my right radiocarpal joint was tied to.

The Lapp then happened to my left leg and I thought about how divulge my bedcover butt and kitty were. I was almost embarrassed until I remembered that it was nothing that Tony hadn't seen hundred of prison term before ; and my foreplay was overriding and plethora that I may have got had.

There was another long pause and I heard a tv camera shutter clicking a few times before I felt a tremendous annoyance in my rump. Something was swatting my fag but it was more painful than Tony's, or Mick's manus had been.

Then again.

After about the fourth swat I was ready to cum and Tony must take 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 hours. The vibrator thing in my pussy helped to celebrate it going, and so did another 2 swats from Tony.

When I finally started to come down from my heights I was totally knackered. Tony removed the blindfold and I could see what he had been hitting my stooge with. It was a leather strap, or paddle as Tony called it, it is thick and wide. No wonderment my laughingstock hurt.

And I could see why my nipples were still hurting. They had some sort of metal, outpouring clipping on them. Each had a mountain chain attached and I assumed that they went to the collar that was still around my neck.

The vibrator in my pussy was still switched on and it kept giving me little mini-orgasms for a few minutes. When I later saw the video I could see that the feelings from my pussy ( apart from the shaking ) were my pussycat muscles convulsing, like it was trying to suck in something inside me.



After switching the video camera then the vibrator off, Tony released my ankles letting my legs dip to their natural location but he left my carpus tied to the top quoin of the bed.

He sat beside be and looked down to my face.

"Are you alright Claire ?"

"I think so. My mammilla still hurt."

"You'll get used to that."

"You mean that I have to celebrate these things on ?"

"Not all the time, but when they are on I will take them off for 5 proceedings every hour so that the rip can circulate."

"Gee thanks."

"Now, now Claire, you know that you enjoyed that."

"No I didn't, you hurt me, and you still are."

"But you ENJOYED it didn't you ?"

"No."

"Claire ; do I need to finger test you ?"

"No."

"So ?"

"Well I suppose that I did enjoy it a bit, a 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 touched my clit. My body jerked and I moaned.

"okey, okay ; I really enjoyed it. Are you well-chosen now ?"

"Are YOU happy 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 min and realised that maybe he was right. This man, my genus Bos, knew me better than I did. He knows how to hit all the good buttons. I didn't know whether to be ashamed, mortified or well-chosen. Maybe this man was dependable for me.

"Yes, you do."I finally replied.

"Maybe the punishment for your bad deeds should never stop."

"What ? No, no, I want to go home."

"Are you for sure Claire ? Would you give had as a lot pleasure if you hadn't started doing bad affair ?"

I just lay there in silence for historic period. I was brought out of my deep thought by Tony turning the vibrator thing on and then off. I gasped and my body jerked.

"Can you occupy it out please Tony ?"

"No Claire, you can pinch it out."

"What ; no ; how ?"

"I'm sure that you'll find a way. It will be good exercise for you. Here the control condition. Have some fun while you're trying. Don't drop-off it ; you'll only get annoyed with yourself."

Tony put the ascendency in my right hand. I turned my pass and looked at it. There were 3 buttons on it and I could get my pollex to each of them.

"Can you publish my pap please, they really ache ?"

"Okay, they've been on for long enough for the first time."

I gasped as each bound clipping was released. Looking at my pap I could see that they were swollen and blueish.

"Thank you Tony. Can you loosen my wrist joint please ?"

I turned my top dog to look at the slub that he had used then back to him but he was already walking towards the door.

I lay there for ages before deciding that Tony wasn't coming back anytime soon. I started thinking about Tony saying ‘ squeeze the vibrator it out'and decided to try it.

It isn't as easy as it sounds and after about 5 min I stopped for a residue. Whilst resting I decided to try switching the vibrator on for a piece, hoping that it would stimulate my pussy to make lubrication that would shit my squeezing more productive.

It did score me more generative, more fat in having another orgasm.

"Wow, I like these vibrator things."I thought as I came yet again and forgot about getting the vibrator out of me for a while.

After the waves of pleasure had disappeared I tried again to squeeze it out. I was just thinking of admitting licking when out it popped.

"So that's how you do it."I thought, and made a mental note for the next sentence ; and I was 100 % sure that there would be a side by side time, even if I have to buy one myself.

Dropping the control onto the bed I looked at my restraints, tugged and waggled my carpus then admitted that I was stuck like that until Tony released me.

The waiting turned into sleep and the next thing I knew was Tony digit fucking me and daytime was coming through the window. I closed my heart and let Tony do whatever he wanted to me.

That whatever was making me cum with his fingers. As my body jerked about I realised that my articulatio radiocarpea were free, Tony must throw untied them before putting his finger inside my hole.

"Hmm, that was nice."I said when I was able.

"Do you remember reading about that new Leisure 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 sex electroneutral ?"

"I've no idea."I replied realising that he was looking for somewhere else to expose me to strangers.

"wellspring we missed the eve at the pub last night and I was thinking about somewhere where you can show-off that amazing body of yours to constitution for missing the pub."

"You don't have to, I'm happy staying here for the day."

"I don't think so Claire, you need your day-to-day dose of exhibitionism."

"No I don't, I'd be quite happy staying here all day."

Tony cupped my pubis with his hand and pressed his middle finger just into my hole.

"This says that you want to register it to strangers."

"No it doesn't, that's just natural female lubrication."

"That's produced when you're thinking about sex."

"No I wasn't."

"Go on Claire ; seriously deny that you don't get pleasure from exposing yourself."

I lay there thinking. People seeing me nude was so embarrassing, so humiliating yet at the Lapp prison term, yes, it does, it makes me find good. How can I possibly palpate ripe 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 lazy butt off that bed and into the shower."

As I swung my legs to the side my butt moved and reminded me that it still hurt. The chains from the collar swung turn reminding me that I still had that collar on.

"Can you take this affair that's round my neck opening off please ?"

"I'll do it this fourth dimension but you will need to do it yourself from now on Claire."

I said goose egg and as he unfastened it I wondered just how many meter I'd have to wear it.

Tony put the collar on the dressing table and I looked at it and had a piffling shudder.

"I hope that I don't have to go outside with that thing on."I thought.

Then I looked at a tumid credit card 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 butt red with, was, what I assume was what Tony had been lightly brushing all over my body.

"What's this called Tony ?"

"A scourger, as well what I did to you with it, it can be used to Flog or whip you. I'm told that it doesn't hurt as much as the Paddle."

"I hope that you're correctly, that shit paddle hurt."

"But you liked it Claire."

"I did not."

"It made you cum so you must like it."

I gave him a lousy feeling, said zip and walked to the lavatory. The first of all thing that I did was to attend at my hindquarters in the mirror.

OMG, it was still red. No broken hide thankfully but those red marks looked like they'd still be visible when I went to work the next day. diddley, he's talking about taking me to a leisure inwardness. I'll have to wear something that will cover all that.

Thankfully, Tony didn't take me to a leisure time Centre that day. Instead he had to do some employment so he got me to afford the apartment a good clean. The only thing that I could fatigue was the dog collar with the chains hanging down to the nipple clinch that he kept clamping to my nipples then taking them off about an time of day later.

I suppose that I am reluctantly getting used to that pain.

I phoned my mum and dad later that day and got invited to Sunday lunch the next week and Tony agreed to let me go.



I 'm being Blackmailed

by genus Vanessa Sir Arthur John Evans

section 06

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Tony thought that it would be a good idea for me to fag out that neckband with the rectangles skirt at work the future day. I'm sure that you can imagine the gossip that came from the installation cat ; and the delivery cat and the neighbouring workers when I went out to the collation van. I'm going to make to tattle to Tony about going to that bite van ; the weather is getting quite cold these years and my crush nipples really hurt.

Those neighbor actor 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 bloom at some of them. If only they knew just how on-key to the highest degree of the comments were.

Tony was kind adequate to take the chains off the collar and my nipples for Badminton but it still hurt quite a bit when his mates mauled my mammilla. I'm not certainly whether or not that my painful nipples contributed to the 5 orgasms that those guy wire gave me that night.



On the Sabbatum morning Tony took me to that new leisure time Centre. I had a lilliputian laugh when I saw that there were 3 changing room, Men's, Women's and family unit / Mixed. Tony laughed too and said that it must be their crazy way of getting around this sexuality neutrality crap.

As we walked through the Family / Mixed door Tony said,

"What's your bikini like Claire ? Quite brief I hope."

"What ! I thought that you were bringing me something to wear."

"Nope ; I guess that you'll have to swim naked."

"I can't, I'll get thrown out and maybe they'll call the police. And what if there are untested kids here ?"

"Maybe you could confess to your other criminal offence whilst you at the police force station."

"No ; no, delight state 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 open Claire."

Tony was pointing to a big kiosk, presumably a family one. Knowing that Tony meant me to endure in the doorway while I got changed, I did just that. fountainhead I took my top, skirt and brake shoe off and stood there as naked as the day I was born ; and hoped that no kid would take the air by.

"Can I have the bathing suit please Tony ?"

"In a minute of arc, I need to get changed first."

I watched as he got naked then put some swim boxers on. As I watched I looked at him and thought that he's quite precious looking really, quite slight and muscly.

"Please ; someone might see me."I said.

"And that fuss you Claire ?"

"There could be Kyd here."

"There probably are. Does that mean that you want to be seen by grownup ?"

"No, I just meant that it's high-risk been seen by kids."

"I strongly suspect that nearly all nipper just couldn't forethought less that your naked Claire, it's their over-protective parents that are trying to turn them into prudes by making them ashamed of their bodies."

"That may well be lawful, but can I have something to wear please Tony ?"

Tony put his script into one of the air hole of his blue jean and pulled out the blue one-piece swimsuit that he'd bought me when we went shopping in Manchester. It's so thin that he'd squeezed in into his hired man 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 slight that it was like putting a pair of tights on. The cut of the sides revealed my stark hips but it covered a lot to a greater extent of me than a two-piece would.

I looked down at my straw man then said,

"I can't go out there in this ; I can see my nipple and areolas, and my slit."

"Relax Claire, no one will comment. If they look at you they'll just see a blue swimming costume."

"But someone might look closely."

"I suppose that they might. Let's Bob Hope not."

I smoothed my workforce down my front and thought that it felt thin. Then I felt my butt.

"At least it covers my butt, but can you see my fundament gap Tony ?"

Tony put his hand at the derriere of my ass, slid his thumb under one incline and his fingerbreadth under the other side of meat. Then he slid his hand up, causing me to get a wedgie.

"Now I can, come on, let's go."

The material of that swimwear is so slender and soft that I couldn't flavour that my cigaret was exposed, but when I slid my hand down I felt by bare butt.

"At to the lowest degree I'll be able-bodied to blame Tony if we get bemuse out."I thought as we put out apparel into a locker and walked out to the pool.

We passed a mirror on the way to the pool and I looked at myself. I blushed and felt embarrassed when I confirmed that everyone would be capable to see my areolas, teat and prick, but my slit was seeable because the wedgie that Tony had given me caused the cloth to disappear between my lips.

I quickly walked out to the syndicate and jumped in.

I actually had a bully prison term in the pool with Tony, swimming around and messing about, Tony can be quite a laughter when he wants to be, and I almost forgot about how often of me hoi polloi could see ; not that I saw anyone staring at me.

After a while we got out and Tony took me back to the locker. He got out a little bag then told me to follow him into a changing cubicle.

"Get that suit off and put this Bikini on Claire, I want to see what you look like in it."

I had never seen the bikini before. The material is so thin and it clings to every curvature of my skin even before it gets wet. It's not see-through, thankfully ; but it does expose a lot of my skin. It's really high-cut at the book binding and half of my butt cheek are exposed. The string that goes down my goat cracking splits into 2 just over my stooge hole and the 2 string section continue with no stuff between them, right up to near the figurehead of my cunt where they join to a cut-off front. The result is that when I'm just standing there it looks like a rule, high-cut drawstring two-piece. But when I open my legs even just a little bit, my unveil pussy is on display for everyone to see.

The top is a bit more modest. That is if you can holler 2 pocket-size triangle of very sparse cloth pocket-sized. Tony tied it behind me so that I was worried that even the thin bit of natural process would have one, or both of the Triangle to slew off my tits.

I was worried when I realised what the bottoms were wish and as I put them on I said,

"You're no expecting me to go out there in this are you ? It doesn't even cover my pussy."

"You'll be alright Claire, if you're that care, don't open your legs."

"How can I walk about and swim without opening my legs ?"I asked.

"Carefully."Was all Tony said.

If I thought that walking out to the pool in the wild blue yonder, vapourous one-piece was embarrassing, walking out there with my pussy uncovered was a nightmare. I tried to squeeze my legs together when I walked but that just started to stimulate my pussy.

The bad, or undecomposed, thing was that my pussy was waking up and showing some interest in my photo. Before I made it to the pool the squeezing had made me set forth to get wet.

When we were back in the pool Tony seemed to want to do anything that involved me spreading my peg wide and putting his arms around me to grope my mammilla. After a while I realised that he had moved the trilateral that were supposed to cross my titty and both my nipples were exposed. As I started to pull in them back to their correct place he told me to exit them as they were and that if anyone said anything I was to pretend to be unaware and embarrassed ( which I would be ), then to put them back over my tits.

I kept sneakily looking down at my tits and to be reliable, I was enjoying the exposure ; well my kitty was. It was also enjoying people looking at it especially as Tony got me to do a lot of swimming doing the dorsum breaststroke.

I really did have mixed feeling each time that I looked up to see someone following me and staring at my pussy. Of track, Tony thought that it was laughable but he did superintend to fuck me by getting between my legs and pulling me on to him. I was soo scared that mortal would see what we were doing but no one said anything.

The cascade afterwards were embarrassing. There were carrel but Tony told me not to shut the doorway and to get naked before showering. I kept my back to the door most of the sentence so I don't know if anyone saw me.

Then in the cubicle getting dressed Tony told me to leave the door clear and to put the collar, range and mamilla clamp on facing the open door. Two quondam 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 Saturday eve at the pub was painful as well as embarrassing. The collar was bad enough but the mamilla clinch were visible through my top, whenever the guys put their hands up my top they used the clamp to torture my titty by pulling the clamps in all directions. It hurt like hell but that didn't seem to put out the guys.

The Sunday was better. Tony told me that I could take the arrest off for my visit to my parents and I put on my most materialistic dress ( 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 unusual. That meant that I was getting used to wearing succeeding to nothing and that wasn't what my brain wanted.

The tiffin with mum and dad was soundly, I could really unbend. Aria was there, she'd arrived that sunrise to settle in before college on the Mon. I had to be careful what I said as we talked because I don't want any of them to sleep together about my new aliveness. Also, I really wanted to differentiate Aria about the photographic 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 leery.

As I was doing that I really wanted to distinguish Aria to not get changed in that room but I knew that Tony would sleep together if I did.

Anyway, I left habitation to go back to the flat and remembered to foray before going into the apartment.

Tony was sat on the sofa when I got there and he was watching 3 picture flow, one was of Aria, she moving a few things around in the way. After a while she sat on the bed looking around.

"She looks glad with the alteration she's made."Tony said then continued,"I'm gladiola that she didn't move the clock or the teddy bear."

I wished that she had.

Tony left the feed on while I got him some tea then he got me sit on his knockout rooster while he watched some former television feed.

After a while I just couldn't help myself, I started slowly going up and down, slowly fucking myself on his cock.

"Look."Tony said.

I looked up to see Aria start to get undressed. Her top went up revealing a want of a bra, not that she needed one ; her mamilla are about the Lapplander lowly sizing as mine.

Then she unfastened her doll and it dropped to the trading 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 rationality, that made me want to screw 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 look at some kind of declaration between us."

"What are you talking about Tony ?"

"Well you obviously like being told what to do all the time so perhaps you should think about becoming my Submissive."

"What, what are you talking about ?"

"Me having replete control of you, making every decision for you so that you can just relax and enjoy yourself."

"But I have to do that already, and I hate it."

"Claire, that's not lawful, 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 butt. After the get-go swat Tony said,

"Count each swat Claire, and thank me for each one."

I turned my head word and looked up to the screen door showing Aria in my old room. I was a petty surprised to see that she was apartment on her back on the bed, peg spread across-the-board and her rectify hired hand was fussy working on her pussy.

"Ouch. Two, thank you Sir."

Three Sir Thomas More swats then Tony rammed 3 of his fingers into my fix and pumped in and out for a few seconds. I was just getting close to cumming when he pulled out and narrate me to stand up.

"right hand Claire, go to your room and consider about what I've said."

I climbed off him and went to my room. I sat on the bed and thought.

"Was he right ?"

I had certainly enjoyed all the sex with him, even when he'd tied me to the bed and spanked me with that leather paddle, and that vibrator. Wow, I can't wait to have that inside me again. He's made me do thing I've never done before and I'm loving it.

Gawd, listen to me, my head was saying, this can't be right, it's all wrong. How can a woman possibly enjoy what he's made me do, is still doing to me ; look at me, I'm totally naked in his apartment and I have to do whatever he tells me.

But just then my cunt started talking,

"Don't be so stupid Claire ; you love everything that's happening to you. It makes you sense soo safe ; all those orgasms. Okay, the pain is bad at times but it's always followed by some awe-inspiring orgasms. And the embarrassment is so, well embarrassing, but it's nice as well. people, strangers, seeing these knocker and cunt always turns you on, makes you soo horny.

You like this man, you trust this man, and he's got a gracious hammer and a successful concern. You'd be an idiot to want out of all this."

A very confused Claire lay back with her head on the pillow and tried to give some sense of it all.

I woke-up the future morning to the tactile sensation of Tony pushing the egg vibrator up my hole. Just as I opened my eyes he switched it on and I gasped. Oh my gawd, I love that egg.

"Leave it there Claire."Tony said, then got up and walked out.

The egg had made me cum twice before Tony switched it off then came into my room to tell me to get up and get showered. I did, and as I passed him he grabbed my arm and held me as he gave my target 2 hard swats before telling me that it was for being late getting up and not getting his breakfast ready.

"Put the taking into custody on before we go to work Claire."Tony instructed.

The week went much the same as the previous week apart from Tony telling me to spend 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 subterfuge and I could clearly see him. Then my wit 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 climb 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 Sat morning time when I took Tony his breakfast in bed, he pulled me down and separate me to admit care if his morning woody. I pulled the quilt back and looked at his hard cock. My pussy instantly tingled and got wet and I climbed on and rode it as he grabbed my tits and teased my nipples.

After he'd gibe his load oceanic abyss inside me he told me to get off and get on my hired man and articulatio genus. He left me like that while he ate his breakfast.

Then he got up and the next affair I knew my butt was hurting. I turned my top dog and saw Tony with the scourger in his hand.

"Thank me Claire."

"One ; thank you Sir."I replied.

After 5 swats, Tony ran the remnant of the scourger slowly all over my butt end. He was sensually teasing me and it was working. I actually orgasmed as he did just that.

Tony let me cool it down for a spell then told me that we needed to talk.

"What about ?"I asked.

"rain shower then sit down and we'll talk."

"I wondered what was on his mind as I showered then went looking for him."

"Right Claire, have you thought about being my Submissive ?"

"Yes I have Tony."

"And ?"

"And I want to recognise more about what's involved, what I would deliver to do and what's in it for me."

"fair enough, I can realize that."

Tony opened his laptop computer and then a Logos document.

"This is a modified version of a contract that I found on some internet site somewhere. It was originally written for a husband and wife but I've changed it to accommodate our current fate, and where I would like them to move to. delight read through it and then secern me what you think and what you would like to convert. This is going to be a via media for both of us but I'm hoping that we can get an understanding. Firstly let me say that if we both sign the document I will exhaust you from all awe of further penalties for your past crimes.

I'll leave you to scan through it and please highlight whatever you like. We'll then talk over what you have highlighted."

"Okay."

Tony got up and went and did some exercise.

I started to read and my first reaction was that it had been drawn-up by a attorney. Then it got, err, interesting and chilling. My brain thought that it was scary and my pussy thought it was interesting.

Basically, that document, if I signed it, would give Tony the right to tell me to do whatever he wants and for him to do whatever he wants with my soundbox. There were a number of things that I highlighted for discussion.

When I got to the end my wit was a bit dumb-struck but my pussy wasn't, it liked the idea of Tony being capable to do all those things to me and it let me eff 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 rootage again, I'd hatred for you to miss anything."

"That was considerate of him."I thought and scrolled back to the top.

I didn't find anything else that I wanted to discuss so at the end I told Tony that I was quick to talk.

"rightfield Claire, start wherever you like and take your time, it's important that we resolve all outlet before you sign the document."

"I still haven't decided if I want to do this, it's such a big whole tone and I've got so practically 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 installment guys, I like my job. I'd hate to lose it."

"Apart from the known indiscretions, you are a near employee Claire. I don't want to put your job at danger. Our employer / employee family relationship will remain as it is with one exception. I will sustain to end the ‘ end of day sessions'with the installation squad. I will be taking on more staff quite soon and an increment in the numbers expecting to jazz you each day would be too much for you so the well-situated resolution is to just cease them."

"What about my lack of clothes ?"

"The workwear organisation will continue as is. I see no intellect to vary that."

"okey, the first matter that I'm totally not glad about is the anal fisting. There's no way that I'm going to check to any of that, it horrifies me. You haven't fucked me anally yet and I wouldn't mind that but there's no way that anything braggy than your member is going up my butt."

"I'm sure that it wouldn't be as bad as you think, but okay, I'll agree to the removal of that part."

"Thank you. I like the idea of the dealings Light Within ; green for go to tell you that I like what you are doing to me, amber to narrate you to retard down ; and red to tell you to discontinue immediately. That is a skillful safe-conduct I think."

"You did read the part about 3 red menu and the whole contract bridge is terminated and that you wouldn't receive the end of contract bridge amount of £100,000 didn't you ?"

"Yes ; on that subject, what happens at the end of year - apart from me getting the 100k ?"

"Whatever happens ; the 100k goes straight into your bank invoice. Then we have a discussion similar to what we are having now. We agree, or not, another declaration. If we can not reach an correspondence then you move out. You would, of course of instruction, preserve your job. As I've said, our employer / employee relationship remains unchanged.

"okey ; that clause about sexual climax denial worries me, I've never really tried to NOT orgasm before. I've always want to cum as straightaway and as often as I can. I don't know if I'll be able-bodied to admit back."

"I'll give you a reasonable amount of fourth dimension to see how to hold it. Once that period is over, cumming before I tell you to will lead in a punishment."

"On the field of study of punishment, you don't go into much detail in this document. I'm worried that the penalty could step up and that I'd end up getting physically damaged."

"You have nothing to fear there Claire ; the last thing that I want is a submissive who is ineffectual to perform due to physical injuries."

I continued,

"I consider tattoos to be physical combat injury Tony, I will not hold to you forcing me to get ‘ Tony's snatch ’, or something like that tattooed on my pubic arena or anything else anywhere. In fact, any manakin of permanent changing of the colouring of any of my skin is totally unacceptable."

"Fair enough, I can understand that. That clause can be removed."

"In a similar vein, the just piercings that are acceptable 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 away me."

"funfair enough, but what about cunt licking ? I'm told that hotdog like licking cunt and that girls enjoy the experience."

"I am disposed to try it, but if I say that I don't like it then it is off the table."

"carnival enough ; it's ripe that you are prepared to try these things Claire."

"What's this ‘ position'that I would have to take for granted every time that you'd command me to sham ?"

"You could make to get down on your knee, spread them as far apart as you can, sit back on your heels and put your paw on the trading floor behind you. Your head would be bent forwards and you'd stay like that until ordered to get up."

"Sort of presenting my tits and kitty-cat 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 compromising. It will commute to meet both our needs."

"This document says that if you break the agreement you will give me the 100k and I can just walk away. That's ripe, but what about my job ? How would that be affected ?"

"Nothing would switch ; everything at oeuvre would continue as if nothing had happened."

"But I'd have to move out of here."

"That would be up to you Claire. You'd have the 100k so you would be easily able-bodied to find somewhere else to live."

"okey Tony, that's all my questions for now."

"Does that mean that you will contract the contract ?"

"No. Well not yet."

"OK, I didn't really gestate you to sign it just yet. Make a copy of it and amend the copy to contain everything that we've talked about then we'll talk again.

"Do I birth to do it right now ?"

"No, but please get it done before Tuesday evening."

"Okay."

"I'm still not indisputable that I want to do this Tony, it means giving up so much."

"Yes that's on-key Claire ; but think about what you will be gaining."

"Go and loosen up on the exercise bicycle for a spell. That was a very fledged discussion Claire, well done."

I saved the document that I'd highlighted parts as another public figure, emailed it to me then took a inscrutable 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 hit life a lot well-fixed for me. No fiscal problem, cypher at all to worry about.

It would get rid of Tony's scourge 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 trust to. Those 2 point alone were almost enough for me to require to sign on 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 force that he had forced me to do whatever.

In some respects it was the ideal situation for a young woman to be in, but what about the things that he'd do me do ? He was trusted to make me get bare where citizenry would see me. That would be atrocious.

Just then my cunt made its comportment known. Why did it like the thought of me being naked in public ? There's got to be something incorrectly with me. Maybe I should go and spill to a psychiatrist before I sign the document.

I laughed at that thought and decided to put it all to the back of my mind 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 musket ball to him, let him watch me foot pedal, and watch me cum when I do so in a instant or two.

Jeez, did I really just think that ? I'm getting too used to being naked.

"Oh no you're not."My pussy said as my stimulation 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 ground, I just wondered."

The verity was, I was starting to look forward to the nights where his married person groped me and moved my wearing apparel so that people could see what was under them.

I felt calmness as I had a long hot shower .