Thread: Blackmailed!  (Jack Stalker and Crazy Writer)

Rosamund Parker had risen to the top of the law firm she was in. She was one of the leading partner because she had a good book of business but also because she had blackmail material on a number of the other partners particularly their infidelity with her since she was attractive and well built at 35C-24-35 with a killer smile and long slim legs. Also, in some cases she had obtained material of the partners with others who were underage or whose tastes were not the sort of thing a lawyer wanted other lawyers knowing about. She felt confident in her position but blackmail was expensive to collect and she wanted more money. So, she figured out based on inside information when was a good time to buy or sell stocks. She had become quite rich over the past few months but you can never be rich enough she thought. She wanted to be able to retire when she turned 45 and that was only 6 years away. She arrived home one night to find a large envelope on her floor. It was clear it had been shoved under her door. She opened it and was shocked by what she saw. There was clear evidence of her insider trading. Someone had planted a camera above her desk and hacked her computer to track what she was doing. So even though the money was safe she wasn't. She thought about leaving town on the next plane but she couldn't bring herself to leave all this behind. At least not until she had a chance to try to beat this spy. She knew this guy had made a mistake and she was was going to find it and exploit it to destroy him. She did as instructed and headed to a penthouse suite. It was a very nice suite and she was impressed that someone had gone to this extreme to either fuck her of fuck her over. She noticed a note next to some clothing that had the markings of a high class call girl. She red the note Lock the door. Have a drink. Eat a strawberry. Then go into the bathroom, strip down and dress in these items. You will then return and sit on the couch facing the TV, with your feet in the taped areas on the carpet You will obey further instructions issued to you through the TV screen in text form. You will do this until I am satisfied that you have paid me back, for your constant cock teasing behaviour and your insufferable insolence in thinking you could get away with making illegal sales from your own company. Failure to obey my instructions will be punished. After reading the instructions she decided to do as she was told. So far this wasn't bad and the longer she could play this out the better chance the guy she was up against would reveal himself and his weakness. She took a drink of champagne. It was still quite bubbly so he must be close by. Based on his camera work around her desk she was sure there were multiple small cameras through out the suite. She headed to the bedroom and removed all of her clothes. She pulled on the panties and then the stockings. She followed this with the dress and then the choker. Once she had it on she noticed how short the dress was. Even standing still the tops of the stockings were visible. finally she put on the heels. While she was use to high heels since she regularly wore them into the office those were usually 3 or 4 inches in height. The added height her really tilted her forward and made her quite tall. She was definitely over 6 feet tall in these heels. She carefully returned to the living room and took the position as indicated. She immediately noticed that if there was a camera or three around the TV whoever was watching could see her inner thighs all the way up to the area that was barely covered by the thin black lace panties. She was sure whoever was watching was enjoying himself. A message popped up on the screen. Your first task will be simple. I want to see your fingers dripping with your fluids. The globules dripping from them, to fall and soak into the carpet at your feet. I can see you and I can hear you and you will not react to anything else which might occur around you. You have ten minutes. Ten minutes to soak your fingers in your fluids and explain to me, while doing so, why I shouldn't have you arrested as a thieving insolent little whore. She read the instructions. Ten minutes wasn't long so she would need some help and lubrication. She licked her fingers on both hands and then reached between her legs pushing the black lace aside. Her right hand went to her clit and she started to rub that and she inserted two fingers on her left hand inside her vagina and slowly started to slide them in and out. She looked at the TV figuring whoever was watching had a camera either in the TV or just above it. So if you wanted to turn me in you would have already done so. You want me to be your sex and fuck toy and you are willing to give up having me arrested for that so that means you are giving up leverage at the firm. As you may have guessed I have slept with a few of the senior partners at the firm especially the married ones so I maybe be willing to exchange my information on them for your information on me. This would obviously give you some nice leverage at the firm or you could just make me tell them to make sure and take care of you. Plus you know if you turn me in I will roll on some of our partners and you will become a rat who went to the cops instead of taking advantage of your opportunity. No respectable firm will want you as a partner in case you rat them out. So your best option is to play the game you are playing. Rosamund looks up at the clock. So I only have about 4 minutes left and I will need to concentrate if you want me to be something other than a little damp. Rosamund focused on what she was doing and as the clock hit five seconds she spit on her hands and let it drop to the ground and then rubbed herself a little more and when the clock hit zero held up her left hand, which was glistening with her juices and as she held it over the carpet a couple fo crops fell from her hand. She looked at the TV and waited for the next instruction. As she did she looked around the room and noticed the long black coat. She wondered whether she was going to be sent into the real world covered by the coat only to reveal the come fuck me look underneath although the shoes alone would send that type of message all on their own.