Something must have woken me? Just for a minute I felt a little disorientated. I sat up in bed trying to recollect the events from last night and how I come to be lying here naked, sore and aching. My mind was reeling as I looked down, past my reddened breasts, to look at my swollen pussy and bruised thighs.
Oh yes! I remember. I'd gone to the hotel with Clare & Paul last night. In an act of bravado I'd challenged a complete stranger to join myself and Clare for some threesome fun. And I still can't believe I went through with it. Had I really let a strange couple lick, suck and fuck me at the same time? Had I imagined Clare kissing my lips while her hands roamed all over me?
Well, it certainly turned out well – I think? I couldn't remember the latter part of the night, although the first part exceeded all my expectations. I'd experienced a couple of 'firsts' last night.
I'd enjoyed my first ever sexual encounter with a woman (and certainly not to be the last, if I can help it). The thought of not only touching and tasting another soft pussy but putting my arms around someone – our breasts touching, nipple against nipple seemed to really turn me on. I remember the erotic thoughts that went though my head as I offered to strip Elaine…unclasping her bra and watching as her almost conical shaped breasts popped out. I somehow never really thought how one woman's breast could differ so much to another. I remember feeling cheated later on…..thinking how society seemed to rule that a woman's body should be only for men.
This was also the first time I'd ever had sex with more than one person at the same time and I'd loved every minute. At one stage, I lay there being filled in every place imaginable and wanting it to go on and on and on.
As I gingerly got up from the bed I noticed an envelope propped up on the dressing table with my name on it?
As I opened it I noticed there was a piece of paper wrapped around some photographs.
"Hi Anna" it said. "Hope you enjoyed yourself last night. You certainly seemed to do so. In fact I go as far as saying you wore us all out last night – You're insatiable girl! Our next meeting should go really well."
'What' I thought. 'I don't think so'. I had no intentions of ever meeting up with anyone from last night except Clare, my friend. 'Oh God' - I would be too embarrassed!
"You're probably thinking of running now, aren't you Anna? Perhaps the photographs may persuade you otherwise?? I think I've recorded the events pretty well, don't you think so?
I looked down and picked up the first photo……..God, how can I not remember anyone taking photos? This one was of me stretched out on the bed. My wrists bound to the upper bed posts and my ankles stretched almost painfully wide to either side of the bed. Kneeling between them, a naked Elaine had worked her tongue inside my pussy lips. The camera had caught the lascivious look on her face whilst at the same time, panning out wide enough to see Russ with his long, hard, dripping cock ready to enter my eager mouth.
I quickly glanced through a few of the others but they were very much along the same lines. "Oh my God!" I thought. "What on earth have I done?"
I was just about to rip them all up when the letter caught my eye again.
"If you have any thoughts about destroying them Anna, then be my guest! You must realise that I've kept copies .I'm sure there will be a lot of interested people out there that would love to see what you get up to in your spare time?"
Perhaps I could pay a visit to Oakwood? I believe that's where your parents live eh? You think that they might like to see a few pictures of their good little girl having a party? Or maybe, you could secure a little promotion at work – Ward Management isn't it? – if I were to email a copy to the boss?"
So what I'd like you to do, Anna, is to just go home and await my instructions.
Love & Kisses (you know where!)
Paul x
*****
It was about a week later when, late one Saturday afternoon, the doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone but didn't think anything of it. There was certainly no reason to believe it was Paul. I'd blocked that night out of my head totally. I'd not heard from him and decided it was just someone playing a practical joke…probably Clare!
So when I opened the door and found Paul standing there smiling at me, I froze!!
"Not going to let me in Anna?" he said, pushing past me and walking though into the lounge.
I quickly regained my composure and hurried after him.
"Get out of here" I shouted.
"Oh, I don't think so Anna. Do you? We have some unfinished business, don't you agree?" replied Paul, reaching into his inside pocket and removing some photos and waving them at me.
"Please let me have them Paul" I whispered.
"Certainly Anna, all in good time. Firstly, we have a little trip to make" he sneered. "Get your coat and come with me."
