Author's Note
All stories in the fictional section of my web site are my fantasies of what I would like to have happened to me.
I never intended to write a sequel to 'I'm being Blackmailed' but my imagination has been working overtime on my desire to go through something like Claire has and I've had some ideas as to how Claire's 'blackmail' could progress.
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All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place.
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Hi, my name's Claire, I'm 19 and I'm being blackmailed into being a slut.
After everything that had happened to me the first time that I did something stupid at work you'd have thought that I would have learnt my lesson but I went and did another stupid thing.
Just in case you didn't read what happened to me here's a quick summary: -
I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 stupid things, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a friend's father that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the books; and the second was to use the company's internet to access porn sites.
My punishment was to wear next to nothing at work and to slowly become the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the daily fucks and exposure to employees, visitors and the people from surrounding businesses.
I guess that I got to enjoy it too much and I started to get complacent in my work tasks. Sadly for me I made the mistake of not entering a payment of £1,634 into the books on the last Friday afternoon of the month. Let me explain.
Firstly I've had no accountancy training so I don't know what I should and shouldn't do; I just follow instructions.
The client came in on the Friday afternoon while no one else was there. I'd already finished updating the spreadsheet and couldn't be bothered to go back and update it. I decided to put the money in the safe in Tony's office until the Monday, then deal with it on the Monday morning. Unfortunately, the phone rang just as I was getting back to my desk and I had to take it.
I threw the envelope towards my desk and as I answered the phone I saw the envelope slide off the desk and go into my open bag. I got on with answering the call and forgot all about the money. I only found it again when I got home and was looking for something in my bag. Knowing that there would be no one still at work I hid the money in my bedroom and got on with my weekend.
Unfortunately I was late getting up on the Monday morning and I forgot all about the money.
It was only when Tony called me into his office that I remembered what I'd left at home.
Tony told me to stand next to him as he clicked on play on a video. I knew that I was in trouble as soon as I saw the money fall into my bag. Tony went ballistic.
He was right when he said that he could call the police and get me locked-up and I just knew that I had to do anything and everything that he ordered me to so that I could avoid that; not only for me, but for my parents. I just couldn't put them through the shame.
Tony kept going on about calling the police and a couple of times he even picked up the phone. I stood there wearing just those 2 small rectangles of material that just about covered my pubic bone and part of my butt crack (part of my original punishment); crying and just about peeing myself.
After a while I realised that my nipples were rock hard, my pussy was wet, very wet, and I had that tingling in my lower belly. I just couldn't believe that I was getting aroused while getting the biggest bollocking of my whole life.
When Tony calmed down a bit he told me to go and stand outside the front door and wait for him to decided what my new punishment would be.
I did as ordered and stood there still crying and wondering just what Tony would have me do. The crazy thing was that I was horny as hell. I wanted one of the workers to come back to the office, find me and fuck me like never before.
After about 30 minutes my crying had stopped but I was still feeling horny and the cool breeze was tickling my nipples and pussy. I saw a white van drive up and as the driver got out he stared at me. I recognised him from previous deliveries, but I had always been inside at those times.
"So what's going on here?"
I couldn't see any point in telling a fib so I gave him a quick summary. All the time the breeze was lifting the 3 rectangles. I didn't try to hold them down and I'm sure that he must have seen my pussy while I was talking.
"Tell your boss that I'll gladly help punish you if he wants." The man said as I signed for the package.
The man drove away leaving me standing there wondering what was in store for me. A couple of vehicles drove passed and beeped their horns when they saw me. I wondered if the breeze had let them see even more of me.
Eventually Tony opened the door and called me in. Back in his office I stood in front of his desk nearly peeing myself and wondering why my nipples and pussy were aching.
"Right Claire; I'm sure that I don't have to remind you of the seriousness of this. When you made your last big mistake I decided that embarrassment and humiliation was a good punishment. That didn't go quite as well as planned and you now appear to be enjoying being nearly naked and getting your daily gangbangs. I still think that embarrassment and humiliation is a good punishment but we need to take it to another level. From now on you will be naked at work all the time.
In addition I am going to organise a few out of hours events that you WILL take part in, regardless of how demeaning or humiliating they are."
"Yes Tony."
"The first event will take place on Friday evening at the Red Lion pub. You will arrive there at 9 pm wearing only a short skirt and a thin, short top. You will walk through the pub and go up to the Function Room where I will be waiting. Do you understand me?"
"Yes boss."
"Now get those clothes off and get on with your work."
"Yes boss."
I quickly unfastened the rectangles and let them drop to the ground.
"Turn your back to me and pick those up."
Doing as I was told I heard Tony say,
"Bloody hell girl, you're enjoying this aren't you?"
"No I am not."
"Get out."
I went back to my desk and got on with my job.
After about 30 minutes Sandra came in and looked at me.
"Bloody hell Claire; you really are an exhibitionist aren't you?"
"Sorry Sandra, I've done another stupid thing."
As I was telling her I couldn't help noticing that I was feeling horny; and that it was showing.
"So what's your punishment this time?"
"I don't know yet; apart from this."
I waved my arm down my front, looking down as I did so. I saw that my nipples were the biggest that I'd ever seen them.
"Well Claire, I can see that you're enjoying sitting there stark naked. Are you still going to have to service the whole workforce each evening?"
"I presume so."
"I might stay back tonight and get you to eat me."
"That would be nice, you taste good." I said to Sandra. I wasn't lying but I also wanted to stay in her good books.
After work and I'd been fucked by Aaron and Pete and made Sandra cum I went looking for Tony but he'd already left. I put my travelling clothes on, locked up and went home worrying about what Tony was going to make me do.
Nothing was said the next 2 days then Tony called me into his office and reminded me that I had to go to the Red Lion on the Friday night; that I was to meet him in the function room. When I asked him what for, all he would say was that it was to receive a small part of my punishment.
That pub is a very old, big one and I'd never been to before.
As I was getting ready to go to the pub I was very apprehensive. I didn't know what Tony had planned for me but I guessed that it would involve nudity and probably some sex. I'd had a shower and shaved everywhere below my neck but I couldn't decide what to wear. Eventually I decided on a simple tank top and a loose fitting, flared skirt; none of my favourites because I suspected that I'd have to take them off and maybe not get them back. I hoped that mum and dad would be in bed when I got home.
When I'd got the skirt and top on I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help lifting the skirt up to my waist to look at my flat stomach and pussy. I was a little surprised to see that even the front of my pussy looked wet. I put my hand on my pussy and confirmed that I was wet; very wet. I hadn't realised just how much my body was getting excited about what could happen soon.
As I left my house I went to say 'bye' to my parents and to tell them not to wait up for me. I bent over to kiss my mum and as she looked at me she said,
"You girls these days," my mother said as she noticed my lack of bra straps, "we never went out without a bra in my days."
"Mum," I replied, "this is 2014; nearly all the girls don't wear bras when they go out at night these days."
When I went to kiss my father he whispered,
"Does that apply to knickers as well?"
"You shouldn't be looking dad," I whispered back, "you're my father."
"What's the world coming to?" Mum said as I left the room.
When I got to my car I checked that I had a spare skirt and top in the back (I keep some there all the time these days, you never know what Tony's going to make me do), then I set off. As I was getting close I realised that I was as horny as hell. I touched my clit and nearly came.
"Stop it Claire," I said and concentrated in getting there in one piece.
I'd never been to that pub before and I discovered that it is a really old building that has wooden beams in most of the rooms. As I went up to the function room the wide wooded stairs creaked.
Tony, Bob and Aaron were there, all sat at a table drinking beers.
"Ah there you are Claire," Tony said, "I was beginning to think that you'd decided to take your chances with the police; and suffer the shame with your parents."
"No, no; I said that I'd do anything and I meant it." I replied.
"Right then, lift your skirt and prove that you have no underwear on and that you've had a shave."
I did as told and Tony ran his hand over my pubes and pussy. I let out a little moan as one of his fingers parted my lips and hovered at the entrance of my hole for a second.