Claire's Slut

Joanne is a 46 year old married woman. Her sex life with her husband has died a long time ago so she resorted to having online sex with men on a chatroom. She became to love having men treated her like a slut online. Accidentally sending a naked photo with her face on, Joanne learns that the person she's sent it to knows her and her husband Freddy. This is her fall.

Part 1

After learning she is being blackmailed by this stranger, she is forced to flash her bare pussy in public to strangers. Afterwards she is forced to ask people to make her cum. Eventually, a 20 year old agrees and he fingers her to orgasm down an alley way and then Joanne gives him a handjob until he cums.

Part 2

Joanne loses more control to her blackmailer. Having to finger herself at work and just stopping before getting to cum. Afterwards she's ordered to a glory hole where she sees her blackmailers cock in real life. For the first time, she physically cheats on her husband by sucking his cock until she swallows him cum, only to be made to cum whilst looking at his cock. Joanne goes back to work and spends a virtual meeting with a dildo in her pussy. Afterwards, her assistant who she is a bitch to gets sent the videos of Joanne and tells Joanne that she is no longer going to boss her around.

Part 3

New Work Hierarchy

Joanne doesn't see her assistant Claire for the rest of the day. If this was any normal day, she would have given Claire a warning and told her that her job is at risk, however, Joanne has lost any power over her assistant.

At 5pm Joanne goes home, grateful that no other orders from her blackmailer have come through. As she walks through the door and sees her husband Freddy sat watching TV, guilt starts to wreck through her body.

I can't believe I actually cheated on him.

She thinks to herself as she walks into the kitchen.

"Hello?" He shouts from the living room.

"Hey hun, you okay?" She asks, trying to act casual.

"Good, what's for dinner?" He asks back.

"I'll make something now." She replies starting to cook.

She puts a plate onto his lap and leaves him to watch TV as she goes to sit in her room. As much as she hates what is being done to her, Joanne is incredibly horny after being teased with the dildo in her pussy for so long during her meeting.

Grabbing her phone, she texts her blackmailer.

Joanne:

Hi Master, please can I cum?

Although Joanne is pretty sure she can make herself cum without him knowing, he seems to always be able to see her so she doesn't want to risk pissing him off.

Master J:

Did you bring your toys home from work?

Joanne:

No, sorry Master.

Master J:

Where's Freddy?

Joanne:

He's downstairs, I'm in my bedroom.

Master J:

Your husband is downstairs and you're texting me asking to cum. You're such a whore.

Shame hits Joanne again, she would try and get Freddy to have sex with her if she thought he would. However she knows that if she even tries he will fob her off.

Joanne:

Please Master, I'm so horny after today.

Master J:

No whore! You may not cum!

Joanne lets out a huge sigh, disappointed that she won't be able to get any release.

Joanne:

Yes Master.

Master J:

However, you will get completely naked and send me multiple photos of you completely naked in dirty positions for me!

Sighing again, Joanne knows better than to argue. She takes off her clothes and takes a few photos, one of her on the ground with her legs spread in front of the mirror, one of her on her hands and knees with her arse and pussy in the mirror.

As she looks at the photos of herself, Joanne realises how turned on she is looking at herself like this. Her thick thighs spread, her bald pussy and arse on show.

God I need a fuck!

She thinks to herself as she sends the photos.

Master J:

Good whore, as usual, no underwear at work tomorrow.

Joanne:

Yes Master.

Eventually, Joanne manages to fall asleep without seeing Freddy again that night.

The next day she goes into the office, yet again without any underwear on.

Walking through the building to her office she can't see Claire sat at her desk and sighs to herself.

It's not until an hour later when suddenly her door opens and Claire walks in.

"Don't you knock anymore?" Joanne asks her, forgetting the power that Claire has over her.

"I don't think you want to talk to me like that." Claire says with a smile and sits down opposite Joanne.

"Please Claire, I'm your boss. We can't have you acting like this." Joanne tries to argue.

"Oh shut up you miserable cow, you did this to yourself." Claire says and it feels like Joanne has just had a slap to the face. Not believing how much hatred Claire actually has for her.

Did I really treat her this badly?

She thinks.

Suddenly, Joanne's phone on her desk vibrates and before she can reach for it Claire grabs it first.

"Give that to me!" Joanne orders.

"Silence," Claire snaps back, "Lets have a look here."

Joanne sits quietly as Claire looks through her phone, clearly scrolling through messages, a huge grin appears on her face.

"Wow, you are quiet the whore aren't you for your lover." Claire says, not taking her eyes off the phone.

"I'm not having sex with him." Joanne whispers.

"That's going to change," Claire brushes her off, "Oh wow, do you still have the dildo he gave you?"

Hanging her head in shame, Joanne doesn't answer.

"Show me!" Claire orders and Joanne pleads at her with her eyes. "Now!" Claire shouts.

Joanne knows that she's defeated, so she opens her draw and pulls out the dildo and hands it to Claire.

"So you had this in you for the meeting yesterday?" Claire asks and Joanne nods her head.

Suddenly, Claire stands up from her desk and she slowly walks around the desk.

"And have you followed your orders about not wearing underwear?" Claire asks.

"W-why?" Joanne asks back.

"Do not fucking question me bitch!" Claire shouts.

"S-sorry," Joanne whispers, "Yes I did as I was told."

"Show me." Claire says, now standing next to Joanne. Claire grabs her chair and spins her around so she's stood in between Joanne's legs.

Joanne wants to say no, she wants to fight back, but she knows that Claire holds all of the power. So unwillingly, she opens her legs and shows her bare pussy to her assistant.

"Nice looking cunt for a slag." Claire says, suddenly grabbing Joanne's bare thigh and spreading her legs wider.

"Please Claire, this man is blackmailing me. I don't want any of this." Joanne tries to plead with her.

"Yeah, I don't care." Claire says and suddenly spits onto the thick dildo.

Before Joanne can react, Claire's hand goes lower and shoves the entire dildo deep inside Joanne's pussy.

"Fuuuckk!!" Joanne shouts at the sudden intrusion, feeling her pussy stretch around the toy.

She looks at the door to the office and hopes no one heard her shout.

"You like that you fucking slut?" Claire asks, leaning close to Joanne and harshly fucking her pussy with the dildo.

"Claaiireee..." Joanne moans out in pain from the sudden harsh fucking, "Stooooppppp!"

SLAP!

Claire's hand suddenly strikes Joanne's face.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that!" Claire says still pumping the dildo in and out of Joanne's pussy that is slowly growing wetter and wetter.

"Claaiiireee!!" Joanne shouts in shock to being hit by her assistant.

"You call your blackmailer Master," Claire says pumping the dildo in and out of her, "I think you should call me Mistress for now on."

"Plleassee Claaiireee." Joanne moans loudly, not being able to close her legs and just allowing her assistant to fuck her pussy.

SLAP!

"I said call me Mistress you stupid slut!" Claire shouts.

"Soorrryyy Mistressss!" Joanne moans as the dildo starts to feel better and better.

Claire's face is only inches away from Joanne's now as she fucks her faster and faster with the dildo. Joanne can't even hide the pleasure she's receiving from the rough fucking.

Suddenly, Claire grabs Joanne shirt and rips open the top few buttons and her big tits fall out.

"You fucking slut, not even wearing a bra!" Claire says with a laugh, grabbing and harshly squeezing Joanne's left tit as she fucks her.

"Fuuuuucckkk!!" Joanne moans from the roughness.

Why is her treating me like this turning me on?

Joanne thinks to herself as she feels her orgasm growing and growing.

Faster and faster, Claire pumps the dildo in and out of Joanne's drenched pussy and she has to put her hand over her mouth to stop from moaning too loudly.

"Oh fuuckk!" Joanne moans, realising her orgasm is about to hit her.

Then, as fast as the dildo went into her, Claire pulls it back out.

"Open your mouth whore." Claire orders.

Joanne goes to do as she's told and as soon as her lips slightly separate, Claire shoves the soaking wet dildo into her mouth.

"Gllllgggg!!" Joanne gags as Claire roughly pushes it all the way down her throat. Her entire mouth and throat is filled with the taste of her own pussy.

"That's it you fucking slut, suck that cock!" Claire orders, fucking her face with the dildo as roughly as she fucks Joanne's pussy.

Claire grips Joanne's hair hard and yanks her back as she shoves the dildo into her mouth.

Joanne's mouth is open as wide as possible as Claire hammers the dildo down her throat, forcing her to gag over and over.

From the deep, rough face fucking, Joanne's spit starts to pour down her face.

Once again, Claire grabs and squeezes Joanne's tits hard as she face fucks her at her own desk.

Claire moves her hand up and wipes the spit pouring down Joanne's chin and spreads it all over her face. Smearing her make up everywhere.

SLAP!

"You like this you slut?" Claire asks, pushing the dildo and holding it all the way down Joanne's throat.

"GLLLLLLLLLLLLGGGGGGGGGGGG!!" Joanne gags around the dildo, feeling her face soaking wet with spit and burning from being slapped.

"Oh yeah, I know you like it you dirty fucking whore!" Claire moans as she spits onto Joanne's face and rubs it around as she fucks her throat harder and deeper.

Suddenly, Joanne coughs and spits as Claire pulls the dildo out of her throat and a pile of spit pours down onto her chest.

"Get on your knees." Claire orders.

"W-what?" Joanne asks, panting for air after having her throat fucked.

Claire tightly grips onto Joanne's hair and throws her off the chair and onto the floor. Joanne looks up and sees her assistant sat on her own chair and spreads her legs to reveal she isn't wearing any underwear either.

"Come here." Claire orders.

"I... I'm not gay." Joanne whispers.

"Neither am I slut, but you're going to do what you're fucking told." Claire orders and grabs Joanne's brown hair hard and pulls her between her legs.

Before Joanne realises, her face is harshly pushed against Claire's bald and surprisingly wet pussy.

Oh my god! What is happening?! Why does she want this?!

Joanne agues in her head.

Without thinking, Joanne extends her tongue and feels it press against Claire's wet pussy. She's surprised at how delicious she actually tastes and extends her tongue deeper into her tight, little hole.

"There we go, get used to this slut." Claire moans, tightly holding Joanne's head and rubbing her face up and down her pussy, "You're going to be eating my cunt all the time now."

Joanne wants to argue, seeing herself losing more and more control to her own assistant.

She just keeps her tongue out as her face is forced up and down. She can feel Claire's juices spreading over her already mess up face.

"Oh yeah, lick my cunt you little dyke!" Claire moans.

"Mmmmm." Joanne instinctively moans as she tastes more and more of Claire's wet pussy.

"That's it, make me cum. Make me cum you fucking bitch!" Claire moans louder and Joanne still worries that someone will hear!

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna cum. You're about to make me cum you fucking whoooooorrrreeeeee!!" Claire moans and suddenly Joanne's face is hit with a wave of juices from Claire's pussy. It tastes fucking amazing and Joanne licks up every drop that she can as the rest covers her face.

She feels Claire tightly grip her hair again and pulls her away so she falls onto her back.

"Thanks for that slut." Claire says, standing up and pulling her skirt back down.

"We... we shouldn't do that again." Joanne whispers, slowly sitting up but still on the ground.

"Don't ever think of telling me what to do again." Claire warns as she walks over to the door. Before she leaves she turns back, "Oh and you're announcing my promotion today."

She opens the door and walks out, leaving the door wide open and Joanne sees a few of her employees looking in and seeing her sat on the ground.

She quickly jumps up and goes to shut the door before locking it.

Fuck! Now I've cheated with a woman?! This can't get any worse!!

Joanne thinks, sitting back down at her desk and putting the dildo back into her drawer.

She grabs her phone and looks at the text that her Master sent to her before Claire took her phone.

Master J:

Be back home at 1pm, someone is coming around to fuck you. No cumming until then whore!

WHAT THE FUCK!!

Joanne panics and her hands start to shake,

He is letting some random guy into my house to fuck me?! This can't be real!!

Joanne:

Please Master, I can't let someone in my house to fuck me! Please, can't this just stay as me and you??

Joanne hopes that by staying loyal to him it will help stay on her blackmailers good side.

Master J:

Too bad slut, you are going to take any cock I tell you too.

Fuck!

Joanne thinks to herself.

Joanne tries to carry on with work for the rest of the morning, but she can't help but feel sick to her stomach knowing that soon she will be having someone other than her husband fucking her.

She also has to send out an email to announce that Claire is having a promotion and will no longer be her assistant.

Lunch Time Fuck

As midday comes, Joanne starts to pack up her things and prepares to go home to have sex with someone who isn't her husband.

Opening her door, she sees Claire sat at her desk outside of her office smiling at her.

"Have a great lunch break." Claire says sarcastically and Joanne remembers that Claire has seen the texts and knows what she's about to do.

Joanne doesn't reply and tries to walk through the office with her head down so none of her employees see her make up spread all over her face, she also tries to hold her shirt together to not let her tits fall out of it since Claire ripped it open. She gets into her car and looks in the mirror.

Jesus I look a mess.

She thinks, trying to brush her hair back.

She drives home and gets back a little bit before 1pm. Getting inside, she cleans herself up and waits for this stranger to come and have sex with her.

Her legs can't stop shaking and she's playing with her hands in her lap. The thought that she's about to have sex for the first time in a long time, but also cheating on her husband fills her with dread.

Then suddenly, there's a knock on the door.

Oh god, oh god, this is it!

She panics.

Still shaking and sweating, Joanne makes her way to the front door.

With her hand on the door handle, Joanne slowly opens the door to see the man she is about to commit adultery with.

"Joanne?" He asks.

Joanne takes a step back to look at this man. He's an absolute godlike figure. Well over 6 foot, huge muscles all over, long, thick black hair and his skin is as dark as the night sky.

"Y-yeah." Joanne nervously replies.

"Good." He says walking in and barging past her. She feels his soft, dark skin graze against her and sends a shiver of pleasure through her.

As she watches him walk into her living room, she looks at his baggy jeans and white t-shirt.

Who is this man?

She thinks,

His voice is different to my blackmailer so it can't be him.

Joanne shuts the door and nervously follows him, watching him sit on the sofa and smile at her.

"Jason owes me money so he said you're my repayment." This man says in his deep, manly voice.

Jason? That's my blackmailers name. I don't know a Jason?

Joanne thinks,

WAIT!! I'm doing this for money?! I'm pretty much a prostitute then??

"Well?" The black man says bringing Joanne back to reality.

"S-sorry." Joanne stutters, actually frightened by this giant man.

"It's okay, get on your knees and let's start this then." He says.

"Y-yes sir." Joanne stutters, there's no way out now. He's twice her size and Joanne knows there is no point in fighting.

Lowering herself onto her knees, Joanne crawls up to this black man and starts to undo his jeans.

"W-what's your name?" Joanne asks.

"Karl." He replies with a smile.

Looking at him, Joanne doesn't know if it's the smooth face or his young looking skin but she starts to worry.

"H-how old are you?" She asks grabbing the waist on his jeans.

"I'm 19, don't worry." He says with a laugh.

"Okay." Joanne replies and starts to pull his jeans and his boxers down.

Getting them off of him, Joanne looks up and her mouth hangs open at the sight of his big, black cock!

"You look surprised?" He says with a laugh.

"Do all black men have massive cocks?" Joanne asks without thinking.

"From what I hear." He says back to her.

Joanne can't stop looking at his cock. It's different to her blackmailers but just as appealing.

"Come on then." He orders her.

"S-sorry." Joanne stutters, reaching forward she takes his cock into her hand and slowly strokes him up and down.

"That's better," He says, "Now, get your lips around my cock." He orders.

Joanne looks at him one last time.

I can't believe this is happening, I'm actually about to suck a second black cock!

Joanne thinks to herself.

Opening her mouth, Joanne leans forward and takes this big, black cock into her and wraps her lips around his shaft.

Oh god, it's so delicious.

She moans in her head, flicking her tongue over the head of his cock and tasting his precum.

"There we go slut." He moans.

Fuck, another one calling me slut!

Joanne thinks as she starts to slowly suck his black cock.

She takes him further down his throat as she bobs up and down on his cock.

How did I get here?

She wonders,

Last week I was a pretty loyal wife, just going online to get off and now I've cheated more than I ever imagined!!

She feels Karl hold onto her head and push her deeper down on his cock. He hits her throat and Joanne goes to gag but he keeps pushing her. Just like Claire did with the dildo not too long ago, Joanne's throat is getting fucked harder and harder.

"Glllllggg!!" She gags around his cock as she tries to relax and take him.

"Glllgg.... Gllggg... Gllggg... Glllugg..." Joanne gags over and over as she has no control, he is forcing her head up and down his cock and she is getting wetter and wetter.

She's been teased for so long, she can't even hide her horniness when he releases her head and she keeps bobbing up and down like the slut she is.

"Fuuuckkk!!" Karl moans as Joanne forces her own head deeper and taking his cock down her throat. She can feel spit drooling down her chin as she willingly becomes a cock whore for him.

He grips her hair and pulls her face away.

"Your worth letting Jason off from his debt." He says with a big grin whilst Joanne pants for air.