Everyone is over the age of 18 and all people and places are made up.
Hello, my name is Emma and I'm 25 years old. My dream is to go travelling and I'm working a shit job in a small store which is part of a larger company. I'm only working here as I almost have enough money to start travelling, and I don't want to start a job that I would find hard to leave.
I have a second savings account that I have just for my travelling plans which is almost full. Each month I put as much as I can away, which normally leaves me a bit short. This month however it left me very short. I had an unexpected bill come out that left me with no money. At work that day I was working the toll on the late shift. I was the only one out on till and I just had a customer spend over Β£500 in cash, in a crazy moment I put the cash under the till instead of in it. After the customer had left I looked around, saw no one and stuck the money in my pocket.
When I got home I felt terrible, I was not a thieve. But I thought it would be worse to try and sneak it back in as the money got counted at the end of the day. Hoping they would not notice the difference I decided to keep it.
The next day at work I was having my break in the staff room when Mike walked in. Mike was around my age and he was one of the supervisors of the store.
"Hi Emma." He said as he sat across from me at the table.
"Hey Mike." I replied.
"So I was counting the till after work last night."
"Yeah." I said, starting to sweat. I was in trouble here.
"We seemed to be down Β£500." He said not breaking eye contact from me.
"I'm sorry." I said looking down.
"Shit Emma, I did not think you were that type."
"I don't know what I was thinking."
"Look, I'm going to have to report you." Mike told me.
I did not care about keeping my job as I was going to be leaving anyway, but if the police got involved and gave me a criminal record it would make travelling very hard, some countries would not give you a visa if you had one.
"Mike, please don't, if I get a record I can't go travelling. You know how much that means to me." I pleaded.
"I don't want to rat you out, but if they spot it and I don't tell them I could be fired." He replied.
"Is their nothing I could do? I could bring the money back."
"No that would make it worse, they would spot that." He said.
I slumped down in my chair feeling defeated. How could I be this stupid.
"Look, maybe you could do something." Mike said.
Excited I sat up straight.
"What?" I asked.
"Well you could make it worth my while if I covered it up for you." He said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"Well, tomorrow after work you come back to my place, and I get to do whatever I want too you for the night."
I was shocked. Mike did not seem the blackmail type. He was quite good looking and on a night out he might be worth going home with. But blackmail?!
"You want to blackmail me."
"Not blackmail but a deal that helps us both. Sleeping with you would worth getting fired for."
So my choice was letting Mike fuck me or ruin my dream of travelling. I did not have much of a choice.
"Fine." I agreed.
"Great, I will take you home with me after work tomorrow." He said leaving the room quick.
Mike would not make eye contact with me for the rest of the day. He knew what he was doing was wrong but I could not risk calling him out.
The next morning before work I decided to shower and shave, I might not want to do it but I might as well try and enjoy it. It's been awhile since I've had any fun after my Ex went a bit weird and I had to leave him. I picked out a matching pair of black underwear, a thong and bra that was sexy but not too sexy.
Work was a 20 minute walk for me, I sold my car to help with my travel savings. At work Mike would still not make eye contact with me. Me and Mike were both on the mid day shift so we left at the same time. Mike was already waiting by his car.
"So you've not changed your mind." He said.
"No." I replied.
"Good, get in." He said as he got into the drivers side.
On the drive to his place he was quiet, almost like if he tried to talk to me he might scare me off. He did not know how badly I needed him to not report me. I knew from talking to him before he rented a room in a house not to far from where I lived. We pulled up into a drive way to a small house. Mike got out and opened the front door, he waved me through in front of him.
Inside I walked straight into the leaving room to find two other guys sat their.
"This is Luke and steve. They will be joining us today." Mike said.
"What!" I said sharply looking back at him.
"I did say whatever I wanted."
"Yeah what you wanted, not the three of you." I said.
I was scared now, sleeping with Mike was one thing but getting gangbanged by three guys?
"Look, that's my deal, take it or I will report you." He said smugly.
Having no choice I agreed. Mike told me to follow him back to his bedroom which was on the same floor as the living room. The room was a good size with a double bed on the corner, a sofa along the wall facing it and a wardrobe against the back wall.
The other two followed us in and all three of them sat on the bed, leaving me standing in the middle of the room uncomfortable. As I stood I saw Luke pull something out of his pocket it and passed something to the others. They each put one in their mouths and Steve pass a drink about so they could swallow. As I saw Mike take his I realised it was a small blue pill.
"You need help getting it up?" I said trying to insult them to try and regain some control.
"No we don't. But think how long we can go for with them." He replied smiling. All hopes of getting some control back gone.