Blackmail - Page 22

marstory · #**316** 02-02-2019, 05:21 PM

Nice story TS, more please

JEMMA · #**317** 03-02-2019, 09:47 AM

The footballer put down the book and write on the page. When he held it up again, it read.

GET NAKED NOW !!!

She whispered, "there's a lecture on."

At the sound of the whisper, the professor again paused for a moment, then carried on.

The boy put down the book and wrote on it a second time. When he held it up the words were.

FUCKING

GET NAKED NOW

BITCH

OR ELSE !!!

"You can't be serious," she whispered.

The professor stopped, slammed his whiteboard marker on the desk and said, "what is going on, Olivia?"

"Sir, it's just ... now isn't ... it's not the right ..." she stammered.

"Out with it Olivia."

"He's asked me to strip naked," she said. "In class."

The professor looked down his nose at her as if seeing her for the first time? "And...?" he asked.

"Won't that be disruptive?" she said.

"Does he have a blue card?"

"Yes. But, but he doesn't even come to this class normally."

"Does he have a blue card?" the professor asked.

"Yes."

"Olivia, haven't we been over this? The agreement is you can be approached anytime and anyplace by a blue card holder to have sex on their terms and I accept this as a valid excuse for lateness and disrupting my class." he said.

"Sir, bit during your class?" Olivia squeaked.

One of the girls in the class giggled.

The professor shot a stare in the giggling girl's direction and the giggling stopped. He turned his attention back to Olivia. "There's nothing I can do about it," he said. "Remember?"

"But, Sir."

"What is he asking you to do."

"He's asking me to get naked, Sir." Olivia swallowed.

"Well, get naked," he replied.

"Here?"

"Don't ask me, he's the one showing you the blue card. What does he say?"

Olivia glanced back that the boy next to her. He held out new hastily written instructions.

GET NAKED

RIGHT HERE

RIGHT NOW

I WANT TO FUCK

Olivia read out the words.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Remember? It's your job to keep up with the class." The professor turned back to teaching. Olivia stood.

The boy dropped the book, reached over and grabbed Olivia blouse. With a quick heave he tore it open, buttons clattering all over the floor. He the yanked down on her bra, exposing her tits. He then picked up the boom and showed it to Olivia again.

Through all this, the professor droned on.

Olivia stood, her heart hammering. She peeled off the ruined blouse and put it on the desk. She reached behind her and unhooked the bra and it fell away from her body. She places this on the blouse. Topless in front of the class, she reached down and undid her jeans. There was a single woof whistle as she peeled them down, exposing her panties.

The professor stared sharply into the crowd and clicked his fingers then pointed. "You. Out. No disrupting the class."

With the scrape of a chair, a bit stood and left.

The professor went back to teaching. Olivia stood there topless, jeans pushed down mid-thigh. Olivia clumsily kicked off her shoes then peeled her jeans down, pulling them off one foot then kicking them off the other. Olivia stood in her panties in front of the whole class as the professor carried on teaching. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the panties then slid them down exposing her ass and pussy to the class as she did so. She stood, naked, facing the boy, her heart racing, her face burning and her pussy pulsing, all at the same time.

He tapped her ankles with his feet and she spread her legs. Leaning forward he probed her pussy with his fingers, running a finger up her slit. It came away slick with her juices and he grinned holding it up for the class to see. Then, roughly, he jammed two fingers inside her and started pumping. She grunted and bit her lip trying not to cry out. Her breathing quickened as he finger-fucked her.

After a minute, she acclimatized to the probing and began to catch snippets of the lecture. She wasn't paying attention so was caught unaware when he reached up, grabbed her hair and pulled her head down into his crotch. She collapsed into her knees in front of him as he held her fast with one hand and unzipped himself with the other.

His cock sprang free and he pushed it against Olivia's lips. She relented letting it inside her mouth. Then, using her hair as leverage, he pumped her head back and forth. On her knees and out of sight, she was grateful that she was hidden from the view of the class but in this position, and with the cock slamming into her throat, she had no way to catch even snippets of what was going on in the lecture. Knowing that being filled with cum, in whichever hole, was the only way this would end, she pressed her tongue against his cock as he facefucked her.

Focusing her efforts on his pleasure, he responded with rougher and rougher pressed on her head, pushing until she gagged and released a loud choking gurgle that became more and more rhythmic as he forced his cock down her throat. Scarcely able to breath, when he released her she heaved for breath shamelessly.

After a second's silence, the monotonous monologue of the professor started up again. The man, pulled Olivia's head away from his crotch. Standing up, he pulled her hair and guided her to bend over the desk, unfortunately, facing away from the whiteboard and the professor and instead, staring straight into the faces of the class.

Some stared back with a mixture of horror for some of the women, and distain for some of the men. Many in the class stole glances, watching the professor and snatching a look at the action. A few dedicated students didn't look at her at all and instead watched the professor with various shades of annoyance showing on their faces.

The head of the footballer's cock pressed against her pussy then slid easily between her slick lips. She groaned, horrified at the smirk on some of her classmates faces at the involuntary sound. The pressure inside her grew as he thrust forward, his hips hitting her ass at the same time as the head of his cock hit her cervix. Then he thrust, a squeak coming out of Olivia's mouth at each thrust as he pummelled her cervix.

Humiliated by her lack of control, she bowed her head, staring down at the desk away from the audience. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and hauled back forcing her to face the class again. For the next few minutes, she was fucked hard in front of the class from behind, her head pulled back by her hair like some sort of obscene horse, while she grunted and squeaked like an out of control animal. Despite herself, the pressure built within her, emanating out from her core. She bit her lip, she closed her eyes, she bunched her fists as she fought the rising tide of pleasure. The situation, rather than co her off, only served to inflame the rising feelings within her.

Then it broke and she came, hard, crashing waves of pleasure emanating out from the relentless fucked pussy, through her core and out through her body. She clamped her mouth shut but it turned the groans into a high-pitched whimper as her body, betraying her shuddered. All her hips rocked back, pushing back, wanting more. Her whole body in movement.

Then, when she opened her eyes, it was into the faces of her classmates staring back at her. The body still rocked forward as the jock behind her continued to pound away. Then, as she looked out into the sea of faces, his pounding became more rhythmic, his breathing ragged and this cock twitched deep inside her. Then after a couple of extra vigorous thrusts that nearly pushed her over the desk, he pulled back hard on her hair and held his thrust forward as he unleashed his seed deep inside her. He held it until his balls had ungorged onto her tender fucked cunt, then he withdrew.

The sound of a zipper came from behind her, followed by the slap of books being packed up. Next thing she saw a shape as he walked by her and out of the classroom. She stayed in position, cum slipping out of her cunt and sliding down her thigh. He left, pushing open the door. It booked when it slammed shut leaving the room in silence.

spermspray · #**318** 04-02-2019, 03:40 AM

thanks for sharing

JEMMA · #**319** 04-02-2019, 10:16 AM

New Story 18

The Trap

It was supposed to be the trip of a lifetime.

Christine had always dreamed of traveling abroad for most of her 26 years. A young professional from the bustling international city of L.A., she'd heard from her friends how fun it was to travel around the world, especially to exotic locales such as Hong Kong and Singapore. Her marketing agency had recently shutdown for the holidays, so it was a perfect time to take her first trip outside the US.

As an Asian-American girl with parents who were originally from Hong Kong, Christine always grown up with a great love for Asian food and culture, so being able to travel abroad for the first time with her boyfriend Ryan was always going to be an overseas adventure worth a lifetime. Ryan himself had been a bit hesitant traveling that far, being a typical white boy from Ohio, but she'd sold him on the idea of a cheap romp through Phuket, Singapore, and Kuala Lumpur.

The first leg of the trip had went excellently, with the two of them exploring the more traditional sights and sounds of Phuket. However, the city girl in Christine longed to be back in a big city, which Singapore fit perfectly. In fact, on a recommendation from one of her marketing colleagues who had visited Singapore the year before, she and Ryan decided to explore Sound Bazaar, one of the newest nightclubs in the city-state.

Knowing that it was one of those places to see and be seen at, Christine decided to dress up for the occasion. She'd always been very disciplined about staying fit, her slender frame and shorter height allowing her to pull off a sexy little black dress with a back cut low enough to reveal just a little of the lacy black bra she'd worn underneath it. The frontal V neckline was deep enough to allow some flashing of her B-cup cleavage, while the bottom of her dress ended just below her upper thighs, leaving her toned, skinny legs exposed to the world. It was an outfit that had caught a lot of unwanted male attention in the past, but Christine figured that with Ryan in tow, she'd be safe. A small black clutch, gold earrings, and a pair of pink stiletto heels completed the look perfectly.

The club itself turned out to be a lot more than she had imagined it to be. The Saturday night crowd had turned out in force, with muscular hunks and slender babes grinding on a packed dance floor. In fact, Christine was glad that she'd gone with her sexy outfit as she didn't want to stand out like a tourist (which she was) amongst the locals. In fact, the expensive $100 shoulder-length haircut and balayage brown highlights she'd gotten right before the trip were paying off. Ryan stood out a little more by virtue of his skin tone, but the cosmopolitan nature of the crowd allowed him to blend in too.

After a thumping, energetic session on the floor to the sounds of Pitbull remixed expertly by the local DJ Rekkord, Christine decided that it was time to take a break from the action and headed towards the bar to get a drink. By the time she'd squeezed her way near to the front of the bar, she realized that the bartender was busy pouring out a round of shots for a large group and was ignoring the rest of the patrons who were starting to sound a little disgruntled. Annoyed, she was about to complain to Ryan when she felt her felt someone tap her on the shoulder.

"Hey pretty girl, you want a drink?" said the voice in strongly accented Singlish. She turned around to face a Chinese male model lookalike who was grasping a bottle of Belvedere vodka in his right hand.

"Ya, you.. you want some of this?" he proferred, waving the bottle at her. "I bought it already.. my treat"

Blushing at the attention, Christine shook her head and grabbed Ryan by the wrist to pull him over to her. "Thanks so much for the offer, but unfortunately, I already have a boyfriend."

The Chinese guy must have picked up on her American accent, for he changed his tone. "Wah, so you guys are tourists here? From the US? Come come, now I really want to get you guys some drinks for coming all the way here. My name is Ah Seng - you can call me Seng, and these are my buddies Poh and Kumar," he said, gesturing to a scrawny guy wearing glasses and a tall, muscular Indian guy standing next to him.

At this point, Christine was absolutely thirsty and was dying to get a drink to quench her thirst, busy bartender be damned.

"I'm Christine and this is my boyfriend Ryan," she replied as she introduced herself to her new compatriots. "We flew all the way from LA to come visit Asia!"

"Wah, damn far man," commented Poh as he squinted at her in the dark. "Come, enjoy this place like us locals!"

The group migrated to a small table where the bottle of Belvedere was poured out into shot glasses.

"To my new American friends, CHEERS!!" was Seng's toast as he raised his glass to the ceiling. With that, Christine poured the contents of the shotglass down her throat in one gulp, feeling the alcohol burn as it went down.

She smiled at the idea of making new friends, especially locals who could show them around town. In fact, she was so happy that she was... feeling sleepy? Her head suddenly felt like it weighed a ton and she was struggling to keep her eyelids open. She looked around groggily at Ryan, who looked like he was in a similar stupor. Before she could comprehend fully what had happened, the fatigue took over and she lolled off into the darkness.... ......

dahai · #**320** 04-02-2019, 07:06 PM

Good thread TS, support!

JEMMA · #**321** 05-02-2019, 10:24 AM

When Christine woke up, it was to the sound of a truck engine being turned off. Blinking hard to try to get rid of her dazed state, she realized that she and Ryan were leaning against a dusty concrete wall in a construction site, with their hands bound behind their backs. Standing over them were Seng and Kumar, grinning from ear to ear as they surveyed the scene.

"So you think you foreigners can come here and jump into our newest clubs just because you are Americans? Especially bringing your ang moh boyfriend along?" sneered Seng. "Even Kumar who came from India 5 years ago had to get my promoter friend's help to get in. You think you are so great?!"

Kumar snorted in reply, obviously the strong but silent type.

"Let us go or I'll call the embassy," retorted Ryan. "You know that we have diplomatic immunity and all you guys will be in trouble. Let us go now and we won't call the police."

"So you think you can threaten us in our own country?" said Poh as he walked over from the truck, gesturing at the construction site. "You foreigners seem to be trespassing on a private construction site. In fact, I will tell them that you were trying to sell drugs to locals here. I have a small bag of cocaine I found that could possibly belong to you two..."

"You can't do anything to u.. UGH" Ryan's comeback was cut short by Kumar's kick to his ribs, causing him to double over backwards in pain.

"I've had enough of this ang moh's nonsense. Sibeh sian. Tie him to the pillar and make him shut up!" commanded Seng.

With that, Kumar and Poh dragged Ryan over to a nearby pillar and used some thick cable ties to bind him to the pillar. To accomplish the shutting up part, they gagged him with a dirty cloth, reducing his furious yells to muffled sounds.

"Good good. Now we can have him watch us have fun with his chio Asian girlfriend," sneered Seng as he sauntered over to Christine to caress her cheek.

At this point, she was so stunned that she hadn't said anything. But this time, the physical contact shocked her into action.

"GET AWAY from me you scum!" she screamed. "Don't you DARE touch me with your filthy hand!"

"Now now, is that any way to treat your host?" taunted Seng as he squatted down beside her, his hand sliding down her face, to her exposed neck, then down to her chest as he caressed her left breast with the gently touch of a lover.

"GO AWAY!!" she screamed again as she squirmed away from him, but the wall prevented her from getting any further from her tormentor.

"Stop struggling or your boyfriend will get it!" yelled Poh from across the room as he held a big construction blade to Ryan's throat.

A lump emerged in Christine's throat as she realized that any more resistance from her would result in them inflicting grevious harm to her darling boyfriend. He on the other hand was powerless to save her, and could only watch as the men had their way with her. She stopped moving, paralyzed by her shock and fear, as the weight of the world collapsed in on her.

madpig88 · #**322** 06-02-2019, 06:36 AM

Sure hope TS will update more soon, this story is nice.

Truthful · #**323** 06-02-2019, 07:14 AM

enjoyed reading your story, more updates please.

JEMMA · #**324** 06-02-2019, 10:54 AM

"Exactly. See, no need to struggle," grinned Seng as he ran his hands over her body, feeling up her firm B-cups before moving onto her slender thighs. "Just relax and think of this as a Singapore massage."

Christine put up a feeble struggle as Seng molested her, his ministrations causing her to squirm in discomfort as he savored the intimates of her body. She had always prided herself on staying slim and fit, but now that was coming back to haunt her in the most unimaginable ways.

Finally, he stopped and leaned in close to untie the knot that held the thin satin straps of her outfit in place, causing them to fall like petals down her sides as the top of her dress sagged down to reveal even more of her cleavage while the top of her lacy bra peeked out at her admirers. This made Christine feel even more uncomfortable but any move she had in mind was stalled when she saw Poh bring the blade closer to Ryan's neck.

Seng was obviously the ringleader and instigator, leading the action as he pulled down the top of her dress, putting the lingerie-style bra she had chosen fully on display. Seng paused for a second to admire his handiwork before finishing off his move by violently ripping the bra off her, causing her to yelp in shock as the fastener broke and the fabric gave way, allowing her firm B cups to pop into the open for her admirers to see. Her small brown nipples hardened in the sudden exposure to the cool evening air.

"Wah, this one neh neh not bad," Seng remarked as he leered at her breasts. "Looks nicer and firmer than a lot of the local ah lians!"

Kumar joined Seng to kneel down beside her, roughly squeezing her tits as he treated her like a piece of meat. "Ya boss, this one not bad. Quite firm!"

Tears coursed down Christine's face as she tried to ignore the torture that she was going through, looking at Ryan across the room. However, her boyfriend's face was red and soaked with tears as he too was crying in despair, unable to save his lover from her fate at the hands of these ruffians.

"Please please please don't do anything to me... I'll give you anything.. an.. an..anything... puh puh please.." she begged as the men continued on her..... ....

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VRossi1980 · #**325** 07-02-2019, 07:48 AM

love this story, waiting here for much juicy updates.

JEMMA · #**326** 07-02-2019, 09:50 AM

Kumar started rubbing her inner thighs before sliding his hands upwards to roll her short skirt up her waist. The black lacy thong that matched her now-destroyed bra was now the only protection she had remaining, but even that was a lost cause as Seng also ripped that expensive piece of lingerie off her in one go. He wadded it up into a tight ball and stuffed it into her mouth as a makeshift gag, causing her pleading cries to be reduced to mere whimpers. She used to be proud of her completely shaved pussy, especially since her white lovers usually expected Asian girls to have more hair down there. Now it was unwanted attention, turning on these men who were eyeing her like a common prostitute.

Christine was now totally exposed, her sexy black dress bunched up around her waist and her underwear long removed, exposing her neat pussy to the world as she laid on the cold concrete floor with her hands bound behind her back. Kumar reached his right hand to tease her clit, his fingers playing in the folds of her slit as she whimpered in despair. It was a horrible feeling - the fear, the powerlessness, the stimulation - all of it combining to send a tingling shock down her body. In fact, it was so overwhelming that Christine started to feel a sense of warmth emanating from her nether regions. Was she starting to get wet? Was her body enjoying it?

Kumar slipped two fingers into her. Ordinarily with Ryan, this would have been normal foreplay, but Kumar's thick fingers were much bigger than her boyfriend's. Despite her protests and horror, she felt her body start to respond against her will as her pussy started to get wet from the stimulation. It shocked her to think that the combination of shock and pleasure was starting to make her feel turned on.

All that was (mostly) forgotten when Seng pushed Kumar aside and pulled Christine towards him. For the first time, she noticed his erect penis facing him. It wasn't the biggest dick in the world, but in Christine's predicament, it looked like the biggest thing in the world. While she had her fair share of lovers and one-night stands, the thought of a disgusting stranger's dick entering her without any protection whatsoever was the scariest sexual experience she had ever faced. Grabbing Christine's knees for leverage, Seng forced her legs open and positioned his cock at the center of her tiny, shaved slit. Her struggles grew more desperate, but her bound hands did her no good and her legs were held in place by her assailant.

"Okay you tourist slut, now we are going to you the full local treatment!"

wpns · #**327** 07-02-2019, 10:00 AM

Camping for more.

spermspray · #**328** 07-02-2019, 02:41 PM

thanks for sharing

Eniko · #**329** 07-02-2019, 05:49 PM

Great share TS, please continue!!

meijipcc · #**330** 08-02-2019, 06:48 AM

great story, enjoy reading it. look forward to your next update TS.

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