The next morning I was woken by the familiar sounds of Fiona getting ready for work. Alan had already gone at around 4am and I looked at the clock and it was just gone 7am. I pulled the cover back and lay naked and began to stroke my cock as I listened to the Fiona cleaning up in the shower.
By the time she came out I was fully erect and I'd decided this morning I was going to see just how far Fiona would go.
As she passed my room she looked in and froze instantly upon seeing me naked and my dick pointing up in the air solid.
"Leave your towel at the door Fiona," I instructed from my bed.
"I have an early meeting today I can't," she said.
"Maybe you should go and get your phone and ring work, just tell them you'll be a bit late again due to car trouble," was my problem solving response.
"Please I can't today," Fiona pleaded.
"Maybe I'll have to tell Alan about our day yesterday then Fiona?" I said.
"No ok I'll get my phone," Fiona replied.
She came back with her phone and left her towel at the doorway and joined me on the bed.
"Phone work," I instructed.
She dialled the number and waited for it to be picked up.
"Hi Mark its Fiona," she said.
They exchanged pleasantries for a moment and I took the opportunity to guide Fiona's free hand around my shaft which she continued to wank after id taken my hand from hers.
"I'm going to be a little late this morning Mark my car is playing me up," Fiona lied.
I couldn't hear what mark was saying only Fiona's half of the conversation.
"I know I'm really sorry Mark if you can fill in for me I'll be there as soon as possible," she said. "Yes Mark I'll owe you a big one I'll make it up to you," Fiona said before hanging up.
"It seems as though we haven't got a lot of time Fiona so you better hurry up and get your pussy nice and wet for my cock hadn't you?" I again instructed.
Her hand instantly went between her legs and rapidly began rubbing on her clit. She was still doing her best to masturbate me but could tell by her rhythm that she was struggling to rub her cunt and wank my cock at the same time.
"If you need to use both hands on yourself then go ahead I'll watch you get yourself ready," I said smirking at her.
Fiona's hand left my shaft in an instant and two of her fingers went straight inside herself as the other hand continued to work her clitoris. I moved to the bottom of the bed and positioned myself between her legs so I had a good view of her solo masturbation show; what she didn't notice was me grab my phone off the side as I moved and once id got comfy I raised the phone and snapped a shot.
"SHIT," she squealed and closed her legs and covered her tits, "What are you doing?" Fiona asked shocked.
"If you don't want Alan to see this photo you'll get your legs back open and continue getting your pussy ready for me Fiona," I said.
"What do you want a picture for?" she asked panicked and still with her legs closed.
"Let's call it insurance shall we, now carry on because times ticking Fiona," I said smiling at her.
Fiona reluctantly opened her legs wide again and uncovered her breasts when her hands went back to her privates to continue the work already started. Once she was back busy with both hands I raised my phone and took a few more snaps much to Fiona's dismay but she didn't cover up just as I hoped she wouldn't. And it was clear that I was beginning to exert a bit of control over Fiona I think born out of her desire for pleasure from a cock. Something she'd been starved of for so many years.
What I wanted though was something more, I wanted something on video and I decided to see how far I could push Fiona this morning. I clicked it on to video and she heard the bleep, she knew what it was instantly as she also had the same phone as me.
"Now to get a little bit of extra insurance shall we say, I want you to say a few things for the camera whilst you carry on making yourself nice and wet do you understand?" I asked.
"Why are you getting the video?" she asked looking confused.
"Just a little extra bargaining chip Fiona that's all, now why don't you start by telling the camera what it is you're doing and remember to keep playing with yourself?" I told her.
"I don't understand" she said.
"It's simple Fiona just describe what you're doing," I told her a little annoyed at her.
There was a brief awkward silence and then she nervously spoke in a quiet voice.
"I'm playing with myself," she said quietly.
"Come on Fiona a little louder and try to be a little less nervous," I said trying to loosen her up a little.
"I'm playing with myself," she said again a lot louder and with a less shaky voice.
"Why are you playing with yourself Fiona?" I asked.
