August 31, 2008
Joshua couldn’t believe this was their plan. Home to visit his mom and friends, they’d told him that they had a big surprise for his 25th birthday but the thought never crossed his mind that they would be taking him to a local strip club. Two of his closest friends, Jack and Don, had instructed him to dress up and picked him up in a limo and now they stood in the doorway of the strip club. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Joshua’s eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as they led him to the table in the front and center they’d reserved for his night.
As soon as he sat down, one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever laid eyes on climbed up on the table, through which ran a dancing pole. She gyrated and twirled on the pole, all the while looking at him with flirtatious eyes.
“Welcome to our little birthday boy,” she smiled.
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August 31, 2008
Joel McCabe sat in the armchair contemplating that fateful evening three weeks earlier that had turned his entire world upside down. Messages he dared not answer had stacked up on the telephone, flashing red alert, and he’d barely eaten in days. Sure, in thirty colourful years on earth he’d gotten into a few scrapes before, yet never as almighty a mess as this. Though he lived and breathed as any normal man, effectively Joel was dead.
Gambling had played a big part of his life in recent years, Texas Hold’em helping to supplement his meagre earnings as a barman. This time, however, he’d latched onto the wrong crowd, stepping outside his usual comfort zone. Of course, they allowed him to win the small early pots, reeling him in like a minnow, but inevitably as the stakes were raised quickly things got out of hand, way out of hand. So much so that there was no way Joel could ever repay the debt. And what made matters worse was that the money was owed to one of London’s biggest psychos, Mickey Standish.
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August 30, 2008
Carmen flirted with the hunky UPS guy as he picked up the last of our boxes, and I hummed a bit of “school’s out for summer” as I turned in the key to the landlord. We made one last round through the apartment—we did want that deposit back—then tossed our suitcases in the trunk of my convertible.
Carmen waited until I got the top down before sliding into the seat. She pulled the neckline of her tank top away from her body and fanned her breasts with a magazine. “It’s hot as hell out here, girl. Let’s go!” I grinned and gunned the engine. What Carmen lacked in modesty, she made up for in fun. She’d come to the university on an athletic scholarship, then tried out and made cheerleader her junior year. She took a great deal of pride in her body, and men responded in kind. Her current boyfriend, James, seemed to have her under control, however, and as I turned onto the freeway, I glanced again at the light bruises that circled her wrists and ankles.
“What’s James think about this trip?”
Her lau
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August 30, 2008
Previously - College girl Cheryl incurred the wrath of Lily by describing her as a Chick with A Dick becaue of her looks and then found herself seduced into bed with Lily. To keep that a secret she’ll have to satisfy …
A Chick With Dick
Cheryl’s mind was frazzled, between the fog of the alcohol and the bizarre nature of this situation she was totally lost for words or actions. She sensed Lily had nothing to lose, she had no reputation to be spoiled by calling her bluff about the video while all Cheryl could think of was her future career being dogged by this video. Her normal brazen exterior and attitude was sudden missing and the cold fingers of cowardice gripped her guts. She did not want to challenge Lily, that tough, bully attitude was proving to be nothing more than a façade and she did not have the stomach to stand up for herself in this situation, she just dropped her head and simply nodded an ascent like a little school girl being given detention.
“Well get on the bed, on your front, I’ll f
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August 29, 2008
Jake was motionless above me as he tried to regain control of his pulsating cock. Our harsh breathing filled the room as we lay there, arms and legs entwined as our sex organs cried out in pleasure. The respite was short lived as Jake started fucking me again with pounding thrusts, sending jolts all through my body. The film of sweat had grown making our body’s slick. My tits were squeezed between us and my nipples were being stimulated by the coarse hair on his chest. Gone were the guilt feelings of adultery as Jake pounded my pussy with renewed vigor and determination. I responded with uninhibited movements of my own, thrusting my pussy up to meet his downward plunge, accepting his full, hard length inside me.
Quickly, I was brought to the brink of orgasm as he fucked me so violently, each stroke of his prick sliding against my clit was like and electric shock. All at once I felt Jake’s body stiffen, the full weight of his hips driving his cock to the hilt. I felt the rapid throbbing as his cock-head eru
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August 29, 2008
This story takes place before events described in “Can I Get A Ride? Pts 1 & 2″ Author does not condone the use of mind-altering substances for the base pursuit of “getting high”.
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She had a crush on a boy. She knew that he was probably no good for her. Her mama had warned her about boys like him, attractive in that scruffy way, leather jacket over white tee shirt, cigarette behind his ear, baggy blue jeans. She had been warned, repeatedly, that boys like him would only break her heart, and wouldn’t she please just pick a boy who was going to be a doctor or a lawyer or an accountant or some other insufferably boring thing. That was probably why she had such trouble concentrating, when she knew he was sitting right behind her in their Introduction to American Literature class.
Their professor was assigning a new book for them to read, and an essay on it due on Monday. Since it was Wednesday, Lauren didn’t feel that it was enough time. Professor Crowe dismissed them before she had a chance to compla
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August 28, 2008
Alistair and Katie had been sleeping together for a week. They weren’t really going out; it was more like friends with benefits. Alistair had been a virgin and Katie had deliberately seduced him, not that he minded, and in the past week he’d had sex more times and more adventurously than most of his friends who’d lost their virginity three or four years previously.
She was being very thorough in her education, showing him exactly how many positions there were to have sex in. After the very gentle, vanilla sex they’d started with, she began to spice things up a little, letting him take her from behind, fuck her standing up, in public places and they’d even tried anal sex – a first for both of them.
It was very strange, she loved to seduce shy, innocent boys and take their virginity, but what she fantasised about was being dominated by a confident, sexual man who knew what she wanted before she did and pushed her boundaries a little, instead of her always being the experienced one in control.
Alistair
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August 28, 2008
Me and my husband have been together for 3 years. We met on my 18th birthday. I am now 21 and he is 40. During all this time we were together I had really bad depression. This was mainly problems with my contraceptive pill which I didn’t realise at the time but it was also because it was his plan for me.
We are still together, and I am only able to write this now because he has given me two hours off. That is how much I can have off and do what I want every month. He calls it me period of freedom. It’s a pun on when I have a period – his joke, of course. The rest of the time he says that I am the female of the family. He refers to us as his family. That’s him and his son from a previous marriage, and his son is 21, so I am exactly the same age as my ‘step-son.’ Weird.
My husband is a member of a fundamentalist Christian group that believes that women should always be women. I only wear skirts now, and I haven’t cut my blonde hair in the last 3 years – it is now down to my waist. The women ar
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August 27, 2008
The keys rattled in the lock and the door flew open.
BANG!!!!
The door slammed shut with a satisfying noise that only partially eased the tension built up from the shittest day at the office she’d ever had. It was a long haul of a week with one problem on top of another, a relentless, unending stream of work that left her physically exhausted. To top it all off office politics were at their all time worst, the constant bitching and sniping left her feeling emotionally drained.
With barely a thought she kicked off her shoes, threw her suit jacket on the sofa and collapsed on her bed, her head barely hitting the pillow before slipping into a deep sleep.
Her alarm woke her at her usual time of 6.30am. She lay there for a moment, not really registering the noise. Her hand went out automatically to hit the off button. But instead of jumping up and going about her usual morning routine, she just lay there, thinking. She was confused. Her body felt…satisfied? She couldn’t think of the word. Fragments of her
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August 27, 2008
The anger welled up inside me as the heels of my shoes clicked loudly against the pavement as I walked quickly from the bus stop. The cardboard box I carried was heavy, making my arms ache. I breathed deeply to hold back the tears hoping my composure would remain until I could close the door of my house behind me.
“Eight years of my life,” I thought, “Shit down the drain because that asshole’s girlfriend fucking hates me.” That asshole, of course was Bob Hadley, who, until this afternoon had been my boss. Then without so much as a howdy do, canned my ass. Oh, he had the nicest things to say about what a good worker I was and promised to give me glowing references and so on. I kept asking, “Why?” But he never could really answer.
But it was clear to me what was really going on when I said to him, “Yeah, It’s Cheryl, isn’t it?”
He stared at me a moment then said, “Really, she has nothing to do with this, Jenn. This is a management decision.” At that he turned away, but I could see the red grow
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August 26, 2008
It was my wife’s 35th birthday and things hadn’t been going too well between us recently. There were problems at work or problems with money, either way the stress was getting to us. And there were problems in bed. Not that I couldn’t get it up or anything of that nature, it was more of the ‘I’m tired’, or ‘not tonight’ type variety. Basically, things were getting old and stale. We’d been married almost ten years and it just wasn’t happening enough, if you know what I mean. Actually, it wasn’t happening at all, not for two months.
But tonight was my wife’s birthday and I was taking her and her best friend Susan out for dinner and dancing. I was secretly hoping that my wife would get drunk enough and be willing to fuck. The last time had been over two months ago and I’d practically raped her just to get my dick wet.
Both girls were dressed to the nines in sheer low cut dresses. Both drank a lot and danced and our conversation got more and more sexual. Susan was complaining that her husband Dan h
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August 26, 2008
Blinded to any light that might be in the room, I could only rely on my other senses of hearing and smell. I hadn’t heard anything in quite a while, but I knew that he was still there, close by, watching me. The room had no distinct scents other than my own fear and arousal. Somehow, I knew he could smell them too.
When I thought I could stand the silent tension in the room no more, I felt it. The merest touch on my cheek and my first thought was that a bug had landed. Despite his earlier injunction to not move, I shrieked and struggled to move the bug. Punishment was swift as several hard stinging slaps rained down on my panty-covered ass. I howled and the slaps continued, hard, controlled and measured. I knew that he would continue until I obeyed and I struggled against my fear and pain to remain still and quiet.
He continued until I had remained still for a few moments and I knew it was to let me know that he was in control and he would decide when the punishment would end. Finally, he stopped and all
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August 23, 2008
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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August 23, 2008
I know from your e-mails that you’ve enjoyed reading Joel’s misadventures as much as I have writing them. So, for the last time…
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Just two hours from death, nothing could be further from the mind of Joel McCabe. He had three women – and not just any three women, but the sexy wife AND gorgeous young daughters of arch nemesis Mickey Standish – under his complete control. Each in various states of undress, they were Joel’s toys to do with as he pleased.
Eighteen-year-old Barbie lookalike Tiffany Standish was clasped tight with her back to his chest, the kitchen knife threatening to sever an artery should any of the women step out of line. Tiffany’s white tank top discarded, Joel amused himself by playing with a pair of peach sized breasts that were like two stress balls. The pleated blue skirt remained in place, from time to time riding up Tiffany’s thigh when Joel’s hands squeezed those sweet breasts and caused her back to arch. Joel’s armoury was complemented by a buckled leather belt that he
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August 22, 2008
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“Please don’t make me do this,” Krista pleaded, her big blue eyes filling with tears.
“I’m not making you do anything,” I told my pretty blonde neighbor, leaning back into the couch, legs akimbo, waiting for my show. I was ready, wearing only boxers and a polo shirt.
Her eyes flickered to the side, once again taking in the collage of pictures on the coffee table.
“You know that if Rich ever saw those pictures he’d kill me.”
“So am I supposed to lie to him?” I asked her, pointedly.
She stood quietly, firming her resolve.
“One lap-dance, and you’ll give me all the copies of those pictures, and we’ll never have to talk about this again. Right? That’s what you’ve promised.” We both already knew she was going to do it. But she was still waffling.
“I promise. One GOOD lap-dance, and I will give you every copy of those pictures, delete them from my hard drive, and I promise that Rich will never hear about them from me.”
“Why are you doing this, Alex? I thought we were friends.”
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August 22, 2008
Carmen flirted with the hunky UPS guy as he picked up the last of our boxes, and I hummed a bit of “school’s out for summer” as I turned in the key to the landlord. We made one last round through the apartment—we did want that deposit back—then tossed our suitcases in the trunk of my convertible.
Carmen waited until I got the top down before sliding into the seat. She pulled the neckline of her tank top away from her body and fanned her breasts with a magazine. “It’s hot as hell out here, girl. Let’s go!” I grinned and gunned the engine. What Carmen lacked in modesty, she made up for in fun. She’d come to the university on an athletic scholarship, then tried out and made cheerleader her junior year. She took a great deal of pride in her body, and men responded in kind. Her current boyfriend, James, seemed to have her under control, however, and as I turned onto the freeway, I glanced again at the light bruises that circled her wrists and ankles.
“What’s James think about this trip?”
Her lau
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August 21, 2008
I’m Gabbie. I’m 5′9, 160 lbs, 36 C breasts, I have long chestnut brown hair and deep green eyes. People have said that I have stunning beauty although it seems easier to spot it in Jackie than in myself. Jackie, you see, is my sister, my identical twin sister. I’m sure that you’ve heard that twins, especially those of the identical variety, are super close and that they have some sort of mental connection and while I’m sure that there are plenty of twins who are and do, we are not in that group. Although Jackie and I couldn’t be closer in appearance, we couldn’t be further apart in personality.
Jackie is outgoing, spontaneous and funny while I’m a bit of an introvert, I plan everything, and my humor is something that only comes out when I’m with my close friends. Jackie has this insane need to be the center of attention while I become insanely panicked if more than 2 people seem to be glancing in my direction at the same time. Jackie finds comfort in high heels and short dresses while I am most of
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August 21, 2008
“Ready?”
“Ready.”
“4″ was sitting in her quarters, the massive screens embedded in the walls providing her the illusion of being back on Syla. She was actually writing a letter by hand, a rarity indeed by Human standards, and as I watched on the primary monitor, I wondered what she was writing. The decorative flourishes at the top and bottom of the paper were pretty, and it almost seemed wrong and immoral to interrupt the woman writing against the backdrop of a Sylan three-star sunset.
Nonetheless, I entered the command into my console, then donned the mask.
It took her perhaps thirty seconds to begin to react. At first, it was just a yawn, which in itself should have been a sign given that some ten minutes earlier, she had finished drinking a mug of rather strong coffee. That was followed by the steady motion of her pen across the page starting to falter, her writing pace slowing quickly. Soon, her head bobbed forward and snapped upward as she showed one of the hidden cameras a concerned expres
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August 20, 2008
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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August 20, 2008
As Monty drive us toward home, His hand came down to rest on my right breast. It was not unusual for him to do this just that my nipple was kind of sensitive from the sucking and pinching done to it, by Jake. He noticed my movements and was getting excited himself. “Mmmm, Honey, your breasts are so soft and full. How about us doing a little lovemaking when we get home?”
‘Oh, Honey! It’s kind of late and I’m a bit tired. Why not wait until tomorrow night?” That was just what I needed for my husband to find a man’s handkerchief stuffed up my cunt and possibly the reason it was there.
“Damn, sweetheart! You know how I get turned on after a few drinks like we had tonight. It can be a quickie, if you want it to be.” He begged. I panicked as he tried to run his hand up to my crotch. Pushing his hand down, I said. “Ok, but just a quickie. You promise?”
“Yeah, I promise!” H e grinned. A few minutes later we pulled into our driveway and Monty hit the remote and the garage door swung up. Exiting the ca
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August 19, 2008
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August 19, 2008
Randall looked out of his sixth-story office window to the street below and yawned. He glanced down at his watch. It was four-thirty pm: thirty more minutes and it would be time to knock off.
It had been a long day and being Friday, he was looking forward to a weekend of fishing and camping at Pine Lake.
His knapsack and camping gear were already packed and stored in the back of his RV.
Once five o’clock came, you would not see him for dust.
He went back to his desk and picked up his Shaffer pen to sign off the last of the documents, which had remained piled high on his desk all week.
God he hated paperwork.
His secretary, Cheryl, came into the room to tell him his 4:30 appointment had just rung to cancel his appointment stating some insipid excuse.
He sighed and impatiently threw his pen across his desk.
“Damn!” he thought irritably,” If the inconsiderate mongrel had rung earlier he could have been already on his way to the lake instead of sitting around there waiting for him.”
He glanced u
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August 18, 2008
It was a hot day–supposed to reach 104. I was alone, the kids having gone to their dads for a week. Since my backyard is relatively private, I decided to lay out with the sprinkler, spraying me just enough to keep cool. Even though I have a chain link fence, I have a massive amount of lush green bushes and trees surrounding my yard and except in the dead of winter, It keeps my yard very private. I applied more tanning oil and put on some good music and drifted into a deep sleep.
All of a sudden, I woke to a hand on my mouth and another grabbing my breast and two more holding my ankles. My heart was racing. at first, I could only see their silhouettes with the sun in my face. As my eyes adjusted though, I could see that the 2 men were in their mid to late twenties. The one above my head tore off my bikini top, as the man at my ankles began pulling at my bottoms. I tried to scream, to pull away from them but I was held fast to the ground. The first man shoved my top in my mouth and tied something around to h
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August 18, 2008
I’m Gabbie. I’m 5′9, 160 lbs, 36 C breasts, I have long chestnut brown hair and deep green eyes. People have said that I have stunning beauty although it seems easier to spot it in Jackie than in myself. Jackie, you see, is my sister, my identical twin sister. I’m sure that you’ve heard that twins, especially those of the identical variety, are super close and that they have some sort of mental connection and while I’m sure that there are plenty of twins who are and do, we are not in that group. Although Jackie and I couldn’t be closer in appearance, we couldn’t be further apart in personality.
Jackie is outgoing, spontaneous and funny while I’m a bit of an introvert, I plan everything, and my humor is something that only comes out when I’m with my close friends. Jackie has this insane need to be the center of attention while I become insanely panicked if more than 2 people seem to be glancing in my direction at the same time. Jackie finds comfort in high heels and short dresses while I am most of
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August 17, 2008
It was the day after and Hillary Weir was still wondering what had come over her. Why had she let William fuck her?
Yet, each time she asked herself that, she never came up with a good answer to that question. All she knew was that she had done it but she didn’t know why.
The answer to that question was the experimental drug that William had slipped into her drink. When the drug had a hold of her, it compelled her to do whatever anyone told her to do, but that drug had long since dissipated, and so all Hillary could do was sit there and wonder why she had done what she had done the night before.
The phone rang and Hillary went to answer it. It was William. “Hey,” he asked, “how’s it going?”
“Not bad,” Hillary answered noncommittally. She was still wondering why she had fucked this guy.
“I was just calling to see how you were doing after … you know … after last night.”
“Yeah,” the woman murmured. “After last night. You know, I don’t know what happened to me.”
“I know what you mean,”
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August 17, 2008
While peeling my lacy panties over my hips, down my thighs, and then letting them drop to the floor, I thought about how good that hot water was going to feel as it heated my back and breasts. After slipping from my matching bra, I watched as my pink nipples puckered and became hard nubs; reacting to the change in stimuli. The feeling of water on my skin arouses me and my nipples were anticipating the event.
The windows in my bathroom afford me a view of the park nearby and I listened to the fountains as they broke the silence of the night. I could see a stray dog wandering in the park but nothing else seemed to be awake at that hour. I backed from the window and hastily stepped into the shower.
I felt the wetness grow between my legs despite the clean water bathing my skin. I couldn’t help it. I was thinking about my lover’s hands and mouth coaxing me to orgasm the week before and wanted so desperately to feel that again. His body was hard and smooth and felt delicious beneath my palms. He was definitel
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August 16, 2008
It’s been common knowledge of sorts that both men and women go to clubs not only to let loose, drink and have fun, but to try their hand at picking up a member of the opposite gender for no-strings, casual sex after closing time. Sometimes it remains a one-time fuck, other times it can last a little longer. Who hasn’t picked up a good piece this way at one time or another?
But the irony of this particular night, my two friends and I weren’t at the club to pick up men; we were more into getting a few drinks, dancing and just goofing off.
There was a guy that had been sort of a pest during the evening; he seemed kind of a ‘loser’ type none of us would have even looked at either there or on the street if we wanted a guy that night. Even so, despite us politely turning his company down, he still continued to be a pain in the ass off and on.
But it wouldn’t be the last time I would see him, from what was about to happen a while later that night.
Once we blew him off a final time, we went back to our fun
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August 16, 2008
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Part V of the Blackmail tales. If you haven’t already read them, you may want to start with parts I, II, III and IV - A Bit of Blackmail, A Bit More Blackmail, A Blackmail Buddy, and A Blackmail Tail 4: Donna. Just click on my name to find all my stories, and start from there.
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Things were going well. I’d digitized my home movies, ripping them to my hard drive. Then I’d gone ahead and started building my new movies. The first was for my plan: a carefully edited compilation that explored and exploited the sexual activities of my darling Donna, without showing my face. It was devastating if I do say so myself. The blowjobs, the wanton fucking, and particularly the threesome action painted a portrait of a wild harlot.
It was a work of love, and I spent way too much time perfecting it. I’d added titles and a soundtrack, worked with different camera shots, and careful scene transitions. I had to relieve myself countless times while I was editing it.
The second video was for personal consumpti
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August 15, 2008
Dateline: 19th October 2170
As Troy entered his home dwelling, it was difficult to miss the delivered package - in fact he nearly bumped into it. It looked similar to the old two seater sofa, popular in the latter part of the twentieth century, but had the addition of a clear perspex roof and a complicated looking control panel. Stenciled on the roof was the manufacturer’s hologram together with the words “STT - Specific Time Transporter”.
“Hi Talia,” Troy shouted to his wife as he looked up from the machine. “It’s arrived I see.”
“Hi darling. Yes, it came today. What on earth is it?”
“It’s a project we are working on at the lab. Specific time transportation. This is the prototype. It’s ready to test now and I thought you might like to be a part of the trial run! You know you always wanted to find out what it was like in the 1960’s with all that free love and sex - well, now we can do it! This machine will take us anywhere, or rather any TIME, we want to go. I’m sure that you can get up to
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August 15, 2008
John was pretty content with his life, he was 29 and office manager of a busy sales office. He was tall, dark and relatively handsome with a pretty easy going manner. All the people he worked with were hard working and got on really well and there was a good work atmosphere. In fact he got on really well with one of the ladies in the office. He and Julie were having a hot and sexy fling. Which was OK as neither was married or seeing anyone else, but they tended to keep it a secret as they worried what the gossips in the office would say and his bosses frowned on that sort of thing.
Things changed when Penny arrived in the office one fateful Monday morning. Penny had worked in one of the other departments and everyone had heard stories about her and were surprised when she showed up at John’s desk and announced she had been transferred to the sales office. John was put out and checked with his boss who shiftily answered that it was correct and he would just have to deal with it. It wasn’t a problem was it?
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