Blackmailing Sue

Once home, Mark opened his computer and went to his documents and opened his photo file.

There was the folder titled "SUE" which had been picked up from his phone via icloud.

What a shock he received.

There were loads of photos of her and a video, not only fingering her cunt in the lounge that he had witnessed, but of Sue tied spread eagle to a bed wearing a blindfold, head harness, gag, big dildo in her cunt and covered in cum.

The little slut thought Mark, there she was, that magnificent body so vulnerable and sexy, writhing away to an orgasm.

Mark was desperate for her now and decided to make a plan, knowing he must act quickly while his neighbour, Dave was away.

He had heard their conversation during the BBQ that he was away with work for a week so it was time to devise a plan and chance his luck.

If it failed, he would move home quickly but he would use all his knowledge with a couple of back up plans to get Sue to submit to his desires, even if he had to blackmail her.

The thought of seeing her body in the flesh, running his fingers over her tight curves, that wonderful cunt and tits that he was viewing on screen, would soon be under his command if things went to plan.

Chapter Four

Sue arrived home from work on Monday evening at just after 6pm. It seemed strange without Dave at home but Friday would soon come around and he would be home from his course.

She picked up the mail and saw an A4 size envelope with her name on it, hand written and obviously hand delivered as there was no stamp. Who could that be from she thought. She put all the mail on the kitchen work surface and poured herself a glass of wine, took off her jacket and shoes and went into the lounge with the wine and mail. Sue took a drink and then curiously opened the A4 envelope.

What happened next made her take a sharp intake of breath...in the envelope were two pictures of her, one standing in the lounge wearing her cup-less corset, stockings, heels and the blindfold, showing everything and playing with herself. The second was of her tied to the bed, wearing the head harness, tit straps, butterfly vibrator, dildo in her and covered in spurts of cum. Sue quickly realised that Dave had taken pictures of her and although annoyed at him not telling her, she couldn't believe how sexy she looked and a tingle went through her body as well as a slight sexual urge.

She finished her wine and poured another glass. Sue knew she couldn't phone Dave as he would be in meetings until late so sent him a text message saying she missed him and would give him a nice surprise on Friday for being horny devil. She thought about doing a naked selfie and sending it to him but decided not to tease him too much as this was an important week for him. As she looked at the photos admiring herself, she slipped a hand inside her bra and felt her nipples stiffen under her caress. The angle of her tits in the photo of her on the bed, wearing the tit straps, made them look firm and large, very sexy she thought as she knew her cunt was tingling and getting wet, her thong feeling damp at the front. She opened her legs and was going to stroke herself when a text message sounded on her phone...crap timing she thought as she grabbed her phone.

Sue didn't recognise the number but opened the text and read the message, her life as she knew it was about to change forever, her eyes wide in disbelief, her hands trembling with shock, surprise and fear. She read it again, this time more slowly.

"SUE, IF YOU HAVE NOT OPENED AN A4 ENVELOPE, DO SO NOW. DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES CONTACT YOUR HUSBAND OR ANYONE ABOUT THE CONTENTS. IF YOU DO, COPIES WILL BE SENT TO YOUR WORK AND EVERY PORN WEBSITE IN THE WORLD WITH YOUR NAME ADDRESS AND PHONE NUMBER. THIS WILL BE DONE IF YOU DO NOT FOLLOW MY INSTRUCTIONS EXACTLY. IF YOU OBEY, WHICH I STRONGLY ADVISE YOU TO DO, NO HARM WILL COME TO YOU AND I PROMISE TO DESTROY ALL PHOTOS OF YOU THAT I HAVE IN MY POSSESION. RETURN 'YES SIR' IN THE NEXT FIVE MINUTES IF YOU AGREE TO OBEY MY INSTRUCTIONS THAT WILL FOLLOW OR FACE THE CONSEQUENCES."

Sue felt a surge of anger as she looked at the photos, then the envelope noticing it was not Dave's handwriting, who was this and what was happening. She decide to do nothing until Dave came home on Friday and he would sort it out, what a mess.

Her phone signalled another text message.

"YOU HAVE ONE MINUTE TO REPLY OR THE WORLD AND YOUR WORK WILL SEE THIS AND MANY MORE OF YOU."

This was followed by a text saying "NICE SLUT" and an attached picture of her fingering herself in the lounge wearing the cup-less corset, tits on display, legs wide.

Sue knew she had no choice but to obey this bastard, she would do what he wanted, get her photos destroyed, then confront Dave about this and tell him to try and sort everything out. Trembling, she text back "YES SIR."

Sue waited for nearly 10 minutes until the next message arrived. She finished her glass of wine and was about to pour another but thought better of it, she needed a clear head. The message was clear in exactly what she had to do.

"GO TO YOUR BEDROOM, REMOVE ALL OF YOUR CLOTHING. ENSURE YOUR CUNT IS SMOOTH. TIDY YOUR HAIR AND WEAR EXCESSIVE MAKE UP. STAND LEGS APART AND PLAY WITH YOUR NIPPLES AND CUNT, YOU KNOW HOW, UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES ARE YOU TO ORGASM. DO THIS FOR FIVE MINUTES. REPLY IN THE CORRECT MANNER AND DO IT NOW"

Sue cursed under her breath and text back "YES SIR". She ran upstairs and took her clothes off, all the time thinking that she must get these pictures destroyed. Sue ran her fingers over her cunt and knew it had been two days since she had shaved that area. She took her razor and made sure she was perfectly smooth. She tidied her hair and applied the make-up, it looked terribly slutty and way over the top but she knew she had to do it. Then she opened her legs and used one hand to stroke her nipples and the other to tease her clit and cunt. She watched her bedside clock, two minutes to go, what then? Her nipples were now well aroused and large and her cunt felt hot and moist, please let this end she thought as her phone signalled another text message.

"GO NAKED TO THE FRONT DOOR. OPEN IT AND DO NOT ATTEMPT TO COVER YOURSELF. YOU WILL FIND A SMALL BAG ON THE STEP, PICK IT UP, PUT IT BEHIND YOUR BACK, HOLD IT WITH BOTH HANDS AND PULL BACK YOUR SHOULDERS, PUSH YOUR TITS FORWARD AND OPEN YOUR LEGS WIDE. COUNT TO TEN, CLOSE THE DOOR AND RETURN TO YOUR ROOM. YOU WILL FIND YOUR CLOTHES FOR THE EVENING. YOU HAVE TEN MINUTES, REPLY IN THE CORRECT MANNER AND DO IT"

"YES SIR" Sue replied and went downstairs to the front door. It was dark now so it would be fine she thought. As she opened the door, she peered out, great, nobody out there. With the door wide, she saw the bag and as she leaned forward to pick it up, to her horror, the auto front door lamp came on, her movement catching the sensor. She knew she had to obey so did as instructed, putting the bag behind her back, opening her legs, pulling her shoulders back and pushing her breasts out. The cold air on her naked body sent a sensation through her which she didn't expect. Her nipples stiffed like stone and she felt her pussy as hot as hell inside. She counted to ten and got inside, slamming the door.

She was breathing heavily so tried calm herself. Against all her rational, she had to get another glass of wine to calm herself. Sue went back upstairs and opened the bag. As she looked at the contents, another text message arrived.

" 1) PUT ON THE WHITE THONG AND 1/4 CUP BRA SET, STAND LEGS APART AND RUB OVER THE THONG TEASING YOUR CLIT FOR FIVE MINUTES. DO NOT ORGASM. 2) PUT ON THE MATCHING SUSPENER BELT AND STOCKINGS, FOLLOWED BY THE RED MINI SKIRT AND BLACK ANKLE BOOTS. 3) STAND LEGS APART, TAKE THE PURPLE NIPPLE SUCTION PUMPS FROM THE SIDE POCKET OF THE BAG AND PUMP THEM ONTO YOUR NIPPLES. LEAVE FOR TEN MINUTES AND CHECK YOUR MAKE UP. WITH TWO MINUTES LEFT, PUT YOUR HAND UP YOUR SKIRT, STROKE YOUR CLIT THROUGH YOUR THONG. DO NOT ORGASM. 4) REMOVE THE NIPPLE SUCTION PUMPS AND PUT ON THE TIGHT TOP, YOUR BREASTS AND NIPPLES SHOULD BE COVERED BUT CLEARLY DEFINED. 5) TAKE THE NIPPLE SUCTION PUMPS AND YOUR PHONE IN YOUR OWN HANDBAG AND TAKE PUBLIC TRANSPORT TO 11 SILVER STREET. ARRIVE AT 8PM AND KNOCK UPON ARRIVAL. A FRIEND OF MINE WILL BE THERE, YOU WILL ADRESS HER AS MADAM JAYNE AND OBEY EVERY ORDER SHE GIVES YOU. REMEMBER, FAILURE TO OBEY AND YOU WILL BE EXPOSED TO THE WORLD, COMPLY AND I WILL DESTROY THE PICTURES OF YOU AND ALL EVIDENCE. REPLY IN THE CORRECT MANNER"

Sue gulped the wine and wanted to murder this bastard but knew this ordeal would soon end and between her and Dave, they would get revenge. This was blackmail. "YES SIR" she text in reply.

She put on the bra and thong, both a bit tight, stood in the required position and stroked her clit. Her cunt was hot and moist and within a minute, her thong was damp. She bit her lip, trying not to arouse herself with her gentle caressing. The five minutes were up thank god and she put on the suspender belt and stockings which were a perfect match. This was followed by the red mini skirt, more like a micro skirt and way too tight. The bumps showed through from the suspender belt straps but at least the stocking tops were covered. The ankle boots had buckles, looked cheap and were lightly too big, the 5 inch heel making it difficult to walk as she tested a pace or two. Next, she put on the purple nipple suction pumps, they hurt a bit but after a few pumps of each, they stuck like glue drawing her nipples into them. This was a new sensation and as she raised the skirt she felt her thong was soaked.

Upon removal of the little suction pumps, her nipples had doubled in size and were tingling, extremely sensitive and showing no sign of reducing to normal. This bothered her as she slipped on her tight top. Every bump was visible, the 1/4 cup bra showing every curve of her breasts and swollen nipples, which only seemed to remain aroused rubbing against the fabric of her top.

Sue looked at the address given to her and realised she had better get moving if she had to be there by 8pm. She googled Silver Street and saw she had around a 15 minute walk from the bus station once in the town centre. She swore, tried to cover what curves she could and went out to the bus stop two streets away.

Her face flushed as she got on the bus, several people looked at her, she must have looked like a cheap tart on a night out. She knew a couple of guys were looking at her but she had nowhere to hide. it had been 15 minutes since the removal of the nipple suction cups and they were still massive. As she sat down, her micro skirt inched up and it was all she could do to cover her stocking tops.

Once off the bus, it was 7.50pm and she knew she would be late. As she walked. she decided to text the number as the last thing she wanted was exposure.

"I AM NEARLY THERE BUT THE BUS WAS SLIGHTLY LATE, I AM SORRY SIR"

The reply came through within a minute.

"MADAM JAYNE WILL BE ANNOYED, APOLOGISE AND OBEY HER. SHE WILL HAVE SOME TASKS FOR YOU TO COMPLETE. ONCE THESE ARE DONE, AND DONE IN A RESPECTFUL MANNER, SHE WILL DROP YOU OFF AT YOUR HOME. I WILL RECEIVE HER REPORT AND IF IT IS COMPLEMENTRY, I WILL KEEP MY SIDE OF THE BARGAIN"

Sue sighed with relief at the reply and made the decision to do exactly what this woman, Madam Jayne, wanted. She could then get her life back to normal and forget this horrible episode had ever occurred. The area around Silver Street looked a bit tired, most of the Victorian and Edwardian houses were looking their age, but then this was not exactly the best area of the town. Sue started to feel very nervous as she opened the gate and walked up the path. The black door almost terrified her and with legs shaking, she knocked on the door.

It seemed like she was waiting an hour but it was in fact a couple of minutes. The door opened and there stood Madam Jayne. She appeared to be in her late 50's, grey short hair like a man, not attractive by any stretch of the imagination, wearing a very conservative knee length skirt, calf height boots, short sleeve blouse displaying heavily tattood arms and a menacing glare.

"Where the fuck have you been you fucking whore? Don't ever keep me fucking waiting, ever, you cheap cunt! Now get in here and apologise."

Chapter Five

Sue was starting to get scared now but knew she had to do this and have the photos destroyed. The last thing she wanted was being humiliated and degraded on the web and everyone she knew seeing her exposed in BDSM scenarios.

She followed this woman, Madam Jayne, into the hallway and closed the door behind her. She instantly decided to do whatever this scary monster of a woman wanted and get out as fast as possible, she just wanted to get her life back to normal.

" Follow me you cheap looking slut" said Mistress Jayne in a calmer voice, "You will obey me for the next two hours, failure will result in a poor report from me and you know what the outcome will be don't you"

"Yes" replied Sue.

"Yes fucking what Slut!" shouted Mistress Jayne.

"Yes Mistress Jayne" replied Sue.

"That's better Slut, now do as you are told, obey all that I say, no harm will come to you, do not complain about anything, do not speak unless ordered to, and perhaps you might just enjoy the next couple of hours."

Mistress Jayne took Sue into a room towards the rear of the hall. Sue quickly scanned the room, it was about 15 feet square, sparingly furnished, a small sofa, a high backed chair, a coffee table, a couple of chests of drawers and a wardrobe. Nothing to be afraid of.

Mistress Jayne sat in the chair and told Sue to stand in the middle of the room facing her. "Now Slut, its inspection time, turn around very slowly until I tell you to stop"

Sue felt totally stupid but did as she was told, slowly turning in front of the horrible woman. She knew her tight fitting cheap clothing showed every curve of her body. How humiliating. "Stop now Slut, go to the kitchen across the hall and bring me a glass of red wine from the bottle on the work surface, and do it fucking quickly, NOW!"

Sue did as she was told and brought the wine to Mistress Jayne who then uttered her next command.

"Stand in front of me Slut and remove your top and skirt and put your hands behind your head".

Sue hesitated for a moment but quickly realised she had to do this. She reluctantly slipped her skirt off then removed the tight top. Her arse, thighs and tits were now fully exposed, her hands behind her head pulled her shoulders back and thrust her large tits forward, overflowing the 1/4 cup bra.

She noticed the smile on Mistress Jayne's face and felt like running home, she knew she couldn't but vowed to sort her out once this was over. Dave would see to that she thought.

"Good Slut" Mistress Jayne said "Move over here and stand right in front of me, I want a much better look"

Sue did as she was told and moved forward until she was told to stop. She was now in touching distance.

"Open your legs Slut" came the next order. Mistress Jayne scanned Sue's beautiful firm body as Sue opened her legs. She reached up and delicately brushed a finger over each nipple several times, causing them to stiffen. The reaction was exactly what she hoped for. She then moved her hand over the thong Sue was wearing and held it there for a few seconds.

"You have a wet cunt and stiff nipples Slut, are you feeling aroused?"

"No Mistress Jayne" replied Sue.

Sue tried to hide her feelings, but she had fingered and stroked herself earlier which had got her turned on, even in the predicament she was in, now standing semi naked in front of this stranger, she did feel a tingling sensation running through her body.

Mistress Jayne laughed "You lying Slut, I can smell your cunt from here and look at those nipples, you are turned on like the SLUT you are"

With that, Mistress Jayne stood up and pulled Sue to the middle of the room. She went to one of the drawers and pulled out some items.

"Put these on Slut" she ordered.

Sue took the items and did as she was told. She fastened on the black leather ankle and wrist cuffs while Mistress Jayne searched for a few more items.

A pair of black leather upper thigh straps were fastened to Sue followed by a high red posture collar. This was a bit uncomfortable as Sue's chin was forced up and limited her vision. Mistress Jayne acted quickly and expertly in clipping Sue's wrists to the thigh straps giving her restricted hand movement of about 4 inches, making her helpless. A 3 feet wide spreader bar was attached to the ankle cuffs and finally a ring gag.

"There now, you look much better, not much resistance either, you learn fast Slut".

Sue groaned into her gag as her tormentor admired her. She felt the woman's hand caress her back, then arms, then thighs followed by her arse. Her tits were then caressed gently, Sue closed her eyes, there was no escape and despite the awful situation she was in, her heart was beating and knew her cunt was itching.

Mistress Jayne continued rubbing Sue's tits gently, tweaking the hard nipples occasionally, then leaned close and whispered "You are enjoying this you dirty slut, I had better check your cunt".

Sue felt the thong being removed and her wet cunt was now fully exposed, "Nice" said Mistress Jayne and ran her finger over Sue's clit, "What a beautiful wet cunt you have" Sue groaned into the ring gag, her cunt throbbing and becoming desperate to be fingered.

Mistress Jayne stepped away and said "Well Slut, you are doing very well, you look lovely, you are turned on like fucking cheap whore, let's have a little more fun, then if I am satisfied, I will take you home"

With that, a rubber sleeping mask was fitted on Sue putting her in complete darkness.

"Don't panic Slut, I am here, I know you are as hot as hell, there is cunt juice trickling down your thighs. In a minute you might feel a cock in your hand, be a good whore and stroke it" laughed Mistress Jayne.

Sue tried to talk but couldn't, she tried to move but couldn't, she tried to see but couldn't, she was helpless in total restraint.

She then felt Mistress Jayne's hand on her tits again, circling her nipples and pulling them, she arched her head back and tried to fight her urges but was losing the battle. She had lost control to this bitch of a woman.

She then felt her clit being flicked, then nipples being flicked, then clit again, it seemed like 30 seconds of clit flicking followed by 30 seconds each nipple being flicked, which is exactly what Mistress Jayne was doing. It made them rock hard and her ache with desire.

Then she flinched at a new sensation. She felt a hot hard cock brush her right hand.

"Play with it you dirty fucking Slut" whispered Mistress Jayne in her ear "Make it spit"

Sue opened her hand and felt the cock offered to her, she felt excited by it but deeply ashamed of her predicament. She wanted her husband to sort this nightmare out and for it to go away. How could she stop herself getting turned on in such a terrible situation? What did this guy with his cock in her hand look like?

She gripped the shaft and realised it was big, much bigger than Dave's, she felt the balls as best as she could, they were swollen and full, this guy was turned on all right.

Sue was now totally lost in her thoughts, her nipples and clit hard from her tormentors flicking, the bitch had aroused her, her drool pouring out of the ring gag, down the posture collar onto her tits, her cunt leaking juice down her thighs, a huge cock throbbing in her hand, she started to stroke it.

"Yes, you cheap Slut" whispered Mistress Jayne and inserted a tongue in her ear while nibbling her ear. "make him cum and image that big cock in your hot cunt, shooting cum in you, you dirty cunt".