Lucinda invited Abbie to meet for coffee on Sunday afternoon. Lucinda picked a quiet coffee shop with some semi private nooks and crannies.
They ordered their coffees and sat down at a corner table, a good distance away from the handful of other customers. Abbie was seated when Lucinda arrived.
"Hi, Abs. How are ya doing?"
"Hey. Is it Lucinda or Lucy now?"
She smiled. "You know, no one ever called me Lucy before this all started. Not even when I was a kid. Now, suddenly, it seems like everyone does."
"Before you talk to me about...whatever...can I ask you some things?"
"Sure."
"Ok. So, first: do you carry my key with you all the time?"
She laughed softly and pulled the necklace out of her top, dropping it onto her chest, leaving it in view.
"Why?"
"The creeper just asked me to keep it handy. But, I like having it with me. I like what it represents. I like knowing whether you're free or trapped is in my control."
She looked around the cafe, making sure no one was near. Then she leaned forward and whispered, "it makes me wet."
She sipped her latte, not breaking eye contact with Abbie.
"What was your other question, Abs?"
"How long do you and the creeper plan to control me like this?"
"And Gerald."
"Yeah. And him."
"He hasn't said. The creep always seems to plan ahead. But I don't know when he'll decide he's done playing with you. I feel like he still has a lot planned for you. But, who knows?" She shrugged.
"How does Ginny fit into all this?"
"Honestly, I think she was a happy accident. She seems to *really* like Al. So, I'm guessing it just fits for the creeper to let her play with him...if nothing else than just to torture you. But it doesn't seem to bother you?"
"In a funny way, she's the best part of this--for Al. Our sex life had pretty much died before all this. Now he's probably getting more sex than he's had in years. And I think he enjoys the attention. She does seem to genuinely like him." She smiled with a hint of sadness.
"She does kinda crack me up though...all that mommy business..."
They both laughed at that. Then sat silently drinking their coffees.
Abbie sighed. "Ok. So what twisted thing did you summon me here for?"
"I was looking at watches the other day and found this really amazing one. Have a look."
Lucinda slid a printed sheet of paper to Abbie.
"Wow. That looks amazing. What is that? Gold with diamonds around the face?"
"Yeah. I saw that and just decided I need to get one."
"So, you're just going to make me buy it for you? Are we going to the jewellery store so I can use my card?"
"Not exactly, Abs. You're going to earn the money to pay for it."
Abbie looked disgusted. "What? More bachelor parties?"
"That's one option. But, we're going to start with you doing some cam shows and videos for people online."
"How much is that watch, Lucy...I mean Lucinda?"
"It's $2500, Abs."
"That sounds like a lot of shows..."
"He'll make up a price list. The creeper and I will make appointments for you until I have enough for the watch."
"What about the belt? Are people going to pay to watch me in that?"
"Some maybe. You'll do the shows at my house so I can lock you back up afterwards. You start tomorrow night at 9pm."
"I don't understand...I can just buy you that watch. If you want one, let's go get it."
"That's not the point. When you earn the watch, every time I look at my wrist I'll be thinking of what you did to get it for me. And that'll be even nicer than having this." She swung the necklace with Abbie's key.
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Monday was a long day for Abbie.
At work, Gerald called her in twice to his office. Just before lunch, he called Abbie up for a blow job, having her kneel next to his chair while he took a Zoom video call from investors.
Afterwards, he made a point to taunt her.
He had her sit in the guest chair across from him. Before he said anything, he made a show of setting her key on his desk. Then he spoke to her with poison in his voice, keeping eye contact the whole time.
"I'm going to really enjoy this arrangement, Abbie. It's one thing if you were just a slut I could use whenever or some nympho bitch in heat. But, this is better." He held up her key.
"I don't see myself ever needing this. I don't want that cunt of yours getting any pleasure from me. So, I'll only be using your mouth with my dick and your ass with my belt. You'll focus only on my needs."
"Here's how sure I am."
He walked across the room to a storage cabinet and opened the top drawer, pulling out a pair of heavy scissors. With Abbie watching, he cut the key into little pieces. Then he dropped the metal shards into the trash.
Abbie left the office both relieved and slightly horrified. She knew Lucy and the creeper had copies of her key. But seeing one destroyed like that gave her situation a darker overtone of permanence.
At 2pm, she had her daily chat with Lucy who gave her a few more details about that evening's video work. While she was with Lucy, the creeper messaged her that he had a friend he wanted her to suck off on the way to Lucy's house--it would be her first payment towards the watch.
Then around 4pm she got called back to Gerald's office. A board member had chewed out Gerald over the phone and he took it out with his belt on her ass, sending her away with her ass on fire.
After work, she went home and tried to prepare herself for the night ahead. Dinner with Al and Katrina felt like the one remaining normal part of her life. Their son Kevin was coming home from college next weekend for Thanksgiving and she'd been messaging the creeper begging him to give her some family time.
After dinner, she helped Al clean up and tried to relax and unwind before the rest of the night ahead. The two of them watched some random comedy on TV while Katrina messed with her phone.
By 8, Katrina had retreated to her room and Abbie quickly got herself ready to go. The creeper had messaged Abbie, telling her to wear the sexy black dress and heels she'd worn to the hotel. He told her to bring along her favourite vibe--everything else she'd need would be at Lucy's house.
Just as she got in the car to leave, the creeper messaged her telling her to go to Greenleaf Park, across from the AirB&B where he'd shown her the highlights video.
Unknown to Abbie, it was also the park directly across the street from Ed's home--the same one Lucy ran through each morning. Its parking lot was at the opposite end, furthest away from Ed's house, so it was convenient for Ed, but not within view of his place.
-- When you arrive, go to the nearest picnic table.
Abbie parked her car on the nearby street and walked over to the empty, dimly lit parking lot. She quickly spotted the picnic table and walked over it.
Sitting on top of it was a small envelope with her name on it. She looked quickly around--seeing no one else in the empty park. She tore it open and found a black lace eye mask inside. She'd seen these at Halloween parties and in porn. They covered just enough to keep someone from being easily recognised, but only covered the eyes and nose.
-- I got the package, Sir.
-- Put it on. My friend will be there soon in a light blue SUV. He'll come to you at the table. He's prepaid for you. So, give him a good blow job and you can go.
She replied and sat down on the bench. She felt ridiculous and exposed in the mask and slutty dress. If anyone spotted her, she'd have a hard time explaining what she was doing.
A few minutes later, an older, light coloured SUV slowly entered the parking lot. They drove towards her, shining their headlights intentionally at her before angling away and parking.
A young, handsome guy got out of the car and waved awkwardly to her as he walked over. He looked nervous and looked around in all directions.
"Hi. I think I'm here to meet you. Will sent me?"
"Yeah. Come here, sexy."
He walked over to Abbie. She stood up and kissed him, reaching down to feel his already hard cock through his jeans.
"Let's see what's going on here..."
She unbuckled his belt and slid the zipper down. Fishing inside his pants, she pulled out his stuff cock and massaged it with her hand.
She broke the kiss and sat down on the bench, slipping his cock into her mouth. She wanted to make him cum quickly so she could get away from the park.
She would have much preferred somewhere more private, but felt safer with this stranger here than cooped up in a car with him.
She bobbed her head quickly up and down on his cock, using her hand to pull him as well. He began thrusting a bit, trying to match her rhythm and groaning softly as he neared orgasm. She made exaggerated soft, sexy moans to further excite him.
