Hi, just want to leave a couple things here first. I have a few chapters of this written and some vague ideas about where to go with it after that but nothing concrete. So this will be continued for at least a couple more chapters. Also this is my first time writing anything like this so I know it isn't of the highest quality. If anyone wants to leave some advice or anything like that I'd appreciate it. Thanks. - John
For the next few days, Kenzie wouldn't even make eye contact with me. Every time I looked her way, she shot her eyes down in shame. At times I felt bad. I really didn't want to make her that upset. However, any bad feelings I had quickly subsided when I remembered the euphoria I felt from her blowjob. Not only was she amazing at giving head, but the power trip I felt from it was incredible. I needed to feel it again. But I couldn't push too much, I needed to slowly progress our relationship. I had her in the palm of my hand, but if I moved too quickly I may lose her.
After class on Friday she walked up to me. It was the first time since the blowjob that she looked me in the eyes.
"Look, we need to work on this project. Can we get together this weekend to do that?" she asked coldly.
"Yeah, sure. My house again?"
She looked at me as if I was stupid. "Are you serious? You seriously expect me to come to your house again after what you did last time?"
"Come on, I promise that won't happen again. We made a deal and now it's done," I lied. "Besides, my house is the best place."
"Ugh. Whatever, fine. I'll be there Saturday."
"Alright, see you then," I smiled.
She turned her back and walked away. I instantly began thinking about how I wanted to play this. Should I take it slow and really not do anything while she's there, or should I keep toying with her and push her further? I considered my options all night, and eventually came to the conclusion that I shouldn't do anything on Saturday. We won't be able to finish the project then, so we'll have to meet up at least one more time. If I push her on Saturday she definitely won't come over again. I'll save everything I want to do until the last time we meet.
I woke up Saturday to a text from Kenzie.
"I'll be there at 1."
"See you then" I responded, to which I received no reply.
I was preparing to actually get some work done today. I thought about how we should split up the work and when we should complete everything. Of course another part of me was thinking about all of the things I could make Kenzie do while she's here, but I told myself that would have to wait.
One o'clock rolled around and I heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door and Kenzie walked straight into the living room. I closed the door and followed her to the couch. Her outfit was much less revealing than last time, some jeans and a long-sleeve t-shirt. It was the middle of May and very hot out, so I knew her choice of more clothing was an intentional one. We both sat down on the couch and I began preparing to start work. I looked over to her and I could tell that she was trying to build up the nerve to say something.
Eventually she looked at me and said "You know, what you did a few days ago was actually really fucked."
"More fucked than cheating on your boyfriend?" I cut her off. I could tell she wasn't prepared for that.
"Y-Yes, what I did was bad. But that gives you no right to do what you did to me," she continued. "You can't just blackmail me into doing whatever you want."
Fuck it. I wasn't going to push the issue today but since she brought it up, I might as well.
"Actually, Kenzie, I think I can."
She looked at me stunned. "No you can't!"
"Yes I can. Let me make this clear to you. I have not only proof of you cheating on your boyfriend, but also nudes that you sent to the man you cheated on him with. How do you think everyone in school would react if they saw those?"
She deflated. "The whole school? Sending them to Caden is one thing, you actually cannot send those to everybody though."
"I don't have to. If I send them to Caden, you think he wouldn't send them to everybody out of anger?" I could tell she hadn't thought of that. "I seriously don't think you realize the situation you're in. I hold your relationship, your reputation, basically your entire life is in my hands."
She looked down. I think I saw some tears form in her eyes. "Why would you do this to me? What have I done to you?"
"You haven't done anything to me. But when an opportunity like this reveals itself, can you really blame me for taking it?"
"What do you even want from me. Do you just want me to give you head again?"
"No, I don't just want head. I want more."
"You want to fuck me, is that it?"
"More."
She looked at me confused. "What more could you want?"
"You're going to be my slave, Kenzie."
Her eyes grew wide and she shook her head. "No. No way. That is not happening. Do you realize how fucked up you sound?"
I stood up. "Fine, your choice. You're annoying me so I'm just going to send these to Caden. You can work everything out with him." I walked out of the living room and into the kitchen with my phone. I was nervous she would call my bluff. Of course I couldn't actually send these to Caden, then I would have no ammo against her. I regretted my decision while I stood there, waiting for her reaction. My heart pounded. After about 30 seconds, I heard her get up from the couch and walk in after me.
"John, wait," she called out. I grinned. I knew I had her.
"Can we please just keep talking about this?" she asked.
"Not sure what there is to talk about. If you don't want to do this I'll just send these to Caden."
"No please!" she blurted out.
