All characters are over 18 years old and this story is solely a figment of my imagination.
My language is Spanish, I apologize for any grammatical errors I may make when translating the stories into English).
Failed blackmail
I'm about to get into bed, when a call from an unknown number rings on my phone, for a few moments I hesitate to pick up, but in the end I do.
'Tomorrow in the early afternoon you will receive your package, have prepared what is due to you;' says a woman on the other end of the phone without any tone of emotion in her voice.
'Okay;' I quickly reply, 'I'll have it all ready.'
As soon as I hang up the phone I start to take small leaps of joy, I can not believe that everything has gone well, I would like to call my girlfriend Alice to tell her, but she is in the middle of the final exams of the course and I do not want to bother her.
I barely sleep after receiving the call, and the next day's hours seem to pass slowly, although that suits me well to imagine everything I'm going to do when the package arrives.
At four o'clock in the afternoon the doorbell rings and I breathe several times before heading to open it, I do not want to give the feeling of being anxious to open my gift.
When I open the door I see a serious man with a military-style haircut, although I immediately turn my gaze to the young woman behind him.
'Can we pass?' the man asks me, seeing that I can't stop looking at the young woman.
I don't even answer, I wave my hand to him to come in and quickly the three of us are in the living room with the young woman kneeling on the table.
'I hope you are satisfied with your gift,' the man tells me.
'It's perfect;' I reply without hardly thinking about it, 'It seems to meet all the specifications we agreed;' I add by approaching the young woman.
I turn several times around the beauty in front of me without being able to say a word, she is completely motionless with her glassy eyes and gaze lost, with her hands behind her head causing her tits to appear larger than they already are, her dark hair reaches almost to the end of her back and her tanned skin shines from the oils with which she has been treated.
The leather restraints that adorn her body, the chain hooked to her metallic necklace hanging between her tits adorned with two golden rings, the slave mark on her shaved pubis and her pussy glowing from the humidity cause my cock to get hard and want to break free from my pants.
'It's perfect;' I repeat several more times, although without addressing anyone in particular.
All this has turned out much better than I imagined when a little more than two months ago I discovered one of my classmates trying to hack the computer of one of the teachers to falsify his notes and I decided to blackmail him.
The classmates in question turned out to be the son of the owner of the country's leading slave girls acquisition and processing company, and I asked him in exchange for my silence to provide me with a modified slave girl at my whim.
'It's much better than I ever imagined; I finally answer the man who has brought the slave girl.
'I am very happy Mr. Martin, but before closing the deal, our mutual friend has told me that he must test the goods to see if he finds any problems;' he tells me.
