Thread: Blackmailed!  (Jack Stalker and Crazy Writer)

The sound of the paddle smacking against her quivering taut flesh echoed through the room as she complied. Hugh allowed her to tan her ass, redden it until she had struck a simple twenty blows, then his voice rang out instructing her to do the same to her other ass cheek. He watched keenly his cock twitching and bobbing as she defiled her own firm ass cheeks, smacking and spanking against them until her skin was a tone which matched her lips, her ass raised and her legs spread as he let his gaze drift occasionally to the butt plug. She had driven it into her impossibly tight look asshole, even without lube, a sign that she was accepting her dilemma, accepting that her world was now reduced to obeying his depraved and twisted commands as long as he saw fit. Once satisfied that her ass was suitably punished for the moment he ordered her to stop. That's good Rosamund. You've been a bad girl haven't you? A wicked, evil, twisted little slut who has had things her own way for far too long. Now, back to the box. You will be inserting the fifth item you find within it into your tight little cunt, the hole between your thighs that was put there to satisfy men. To pleasure men. Of course that is something it did in the past, now your tight quim, your hot snatch, your wet gash? It exists to serve me, until I say otherwise. Your fuck hole, your cock sheath, your filthy little cunny? It is there for me to use and abuse as the urge takes me. You don't get to use it anymore, unless I tell you to, you depraved and horny bitch. he growled over the speakers. The device will fit snugly into your cunt, it will stretch you and cling nicely to your vaginal tract, while its exterior curve will push up against your clit and be held there by your panties and your flesh. he continued with a stern calmness in his tone. Now, once it is inside you I want you to finish that glass of champagne, have another, then stand up and put on the coat. You will find in the pockets an invite and table booking at the hotel's exclusive rooftop balcony restaurant, located on the other side of the hotel. You will also find an earpiece microphone which you will, naturally, be wearing. Your next task will be an easy one Rosamund. Dinner for one at the indicated venue, order what you like, enjoy it, savour it as you wait and anticipate your next instruction this evening. he told her, amusement in his tone now. Do you have any idea how fucking hot you are in that dress, with those heels draped on the end of your perfect legs? It's like pouring sugar over icing, but I'm sure that you know that Rosamund, you use it to your advantage, except that this time I'm going to be using you. You will still get to blackmail your own victims perhaps with some guidance from myself. But you, Rosamund, will always know that no matter what you do to them, it will come with the price of satisfying me with you filthy flesh and debauched behaviour... but don't worry, we both know you are going to enjoy it. As he waited to see if she would attend the restaurant and obey his instruction this far, he set the remote in his pocket to send a low signal to the device. It would purr inside her, sending a constant and steady buzz to her insides when inserted. Squeezed inside her it would fit only more snugly because of the plug already straining inside her tight asshole, filling her rectum as it waited for its companion to join it through the wall of flesh between rectal chute and vaginal duct. In my opinion you have been far too lucky so far in your life. Women like you should serve only as fuck toys, to be allowed a career, an opportunity to work. Those are gifts you have been enjoying for free, now Rosamund, now you are going to have to ear those rights and privileges. Earn them, by performing for me, abusing your own flesh until you break me and force me to move in and fuck you. You know that's going to happen, don't you Rosamund? You probably yearn for it, don't you, the feel of hard flesh inside you instead of buzzing rubber and tight latex? he continued idly, casually, teasing her with his crude and vulgar commentary. The restaurant had numerous tables, small intimate circular affairs from which he ad provided her with one partially secluded booking. He intended to watch her, to edge her with the form fitting buzzing toy as he watched her fro a vantage point, teasing her cunt with his toys until he was sure she was a dripping soaking mess, until he could almost imagine her cunt juices streaking down her thighs as she sat there with whatever meal she had ordered for herself. He would push her to the edge, then haul her back, edged, hauled, back and forth until he afforded her the opportunity to retire to the bathrooms, to remove the device as a mercy. Of course, that's when he intended to move in reveal himself. You will also see that there are nipple clamps within the box. Feel free to wear these if you wish, think of it as a reward for your fresh compliance with your instructions. I will also allow you to make a request now, I'm not saying it will be honoured or permitted, but I'm curious to hear it. I'm curious to know what is running through your treacherous, wretched and sinful little head as you stand there plugged in both your fucking holes, your hot wet cunt preparing itself. Have you ever been ass fucked before Rosamund? Have you ever swallowed cum Been properly and harshly fucked at length, by a man obsessed with your flesh? Or have you simply been wasting yourself on much older men who spunk within a few minutes, excited to be feeling another fresh cut sucking on their cocks other tan their wives, or in some cases their daughters? he grinned cruelly as he waited, ready to put his plans into action and depart for the restaurant.