Joanne's Fall Pt. 06 - Tattoo Shop
Thank you to "Dougslair" for editing!
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 came 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 hand job 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
Joanne's assistant Claire takes full advantage of the blackmail. First she fucks Joanne's pussy whilst in her office with a dildo before shoving it down Joanne's throat. After that, Claire makes Joanne lick her pussy, the first time Joanne has ever done anything with a woman. Afterwards, Joanne has to go home on her lunch and get fucked by a big black man that her blackmailer owed money too. She was punished for cumming whilst having sex with this black man without her blackmailers permission and punishment is due.
Part 4
Joanne goes to her office and is straight away forced to lick Claire's pussy who is fully dominating her. They go to a shopping centre for Joanne's punishment which turns out to be getting a black bunny nipple piercing. Afterwards Claire takes Joanne back to Joanne's house where she ties up, blindfolds and gags Joanne. Joanne is then fucked by someone she can't see who she later finds out is her blackmailer.
Part 5
Claire takes Joanne shopping to buy her some slutty clothes, afterwards they go to a bar where Joanne is forced to give a black cock a blowjob through a glory hole. Then she is forced to choose a man to fuck her, she ends up getting fucked in the bathroom by a younger black man who cum down her throat. Finally, Joanne walks out and sees a black man sitting with Claire, she finds out that is her blackmailer who she has met before but couldn't remember.
Part 6
"Sit down and we will explain everything." Jason said, his face covered with a cocky smile.
Joanne's entire body was trembling and she couldn't stop feeling sick as she stared at the young black man who had been ruining her life.
After all this time? It was Claire's boyfriend!!!
Joanne screamed in her head. Although she felt like she could pass out, she found the strength to sit down.
"Here, I got you a water." Claire said and there was a little chuckle in her voice, clearly enjoying Joanne's shock.
Joanne took a sip and it helped to wash away the last taste of Leon's cum in her mouth.
She put the glass down and looked at her blackmailer. Joanne remembered that she had met him at the last two years Christmas do's, she also bumped into him and Claire at a restaurant once. Joanne remembered that when she first met him, she thought he looked like a thug, that is even more true now.
His face looked chiselled, completely smooth, dark skin and he had a perfect set of white teeth. He must've been over 6 foot and his body looked as though he went to the gym every day. His arms were huge in his tight, white t-shirt and he had baggy blue jeans on.
I would never normally give the time of day to someone like him, yet he has complete control of my life?
Joanne thought to herself.
"You know he was sexting me behind your back!" Joanne blurted out to Claire, hoping to be able to cause some sort of rift between the two. Except, Claire just let out a little laugh.
"You stupid slut," She said, "I was there you fucking idiot."
"W-what?" Joanne asked, her last hope being swatted away in an instant.
Jason put his thick arm around Claire, making her look tiny next to him. Joanne looked at the contrast from his dark skin to her light one. Although Claire clearly went on sun beds often, she still looked pale compared to him.
Oh god, I have been fucked by this boy!
Joanne thought to herself in disgust, thinking back to being tied up and gagged as he fucked her against her will.
"We like to fuck white women," Claire said with a grin, "There are so many white women that love to be fucked by black cock, and there are surprisingly a lot that like to be fucked by a woman as well."
"Then we found you." Jason suddenly joined in, his thick, dark lips grinning from ear to ear.
"B-but if you have it so easy to fuck other women, why blackmail me? Why have you been ruining my life?!" Joanne almost shouted across the table at them both, rage filling her entirely.
"You better calm down right now." Jason said back to her, his voice was calm and soft, if anything that made Joanne more afraid than if he shouted at her.
"To answer your question," Claire said, she turned to smile at Jason before her gaze returned to Joanne, "You are a total fucking bitch and you deserve everything we've done and will do."
"What?!" Joanne questioned back, not believing she deserved any of this.
"Ever since I started working for you, you have treated me as your personal working monkey. You had me clean your fucking car! And you pay me pennies even though I have told you I just need a little pay raise over and over again." Claire told Joanne.
"But I..." Joanne went to argue but was cut off by Jason.
"And you have met me on more than one occasion yet I am not up to your class, so you forgot me, enough to not even recognise my voice." Jason said with a grin.
"You're a stuck up, selfish cow," Claire told her, "So when you sent that photo to Jason and we recognised it as you, I knew exactly what we were going to do."
"How do you think we got your home address? Your husbands number?" Jason said, pulling Claire in closer.
"I have them both from when you made me clean your fucking house because you were having a party! And when I had to pick your husband up from the airport and you gave me his number." Claire informed her.
Oh my god.
Joanne thought to herself, she realised that her current predicament was getting worse and worse.
"When you fingered herself in your office and had to get close to Claire, she called me straight after and told me." Jason told her, all of the details coming together in Joanne's head.
"Please..." Joanne whispered, no longer being able to hear any of this. She uncontrollably started to cry and her tears crashed onto the table, "Please leave me alone."
"Oh Joanne," Jason said, his soft voice saying her real name for the first time made Joanne look up at him in hope, hope that he might feel bad for everything they have done to her, "You belong to us, things are going to get a lot more exciting now."
That was the straw that broke the camel's back,
these two are fucking psychopaths!
Joanne thought as she sobbed, her face quickly became soaking wet and the young couple stared at her smiling.
"Don't be such a cry baby," Claire moaned, "You were the one sexting with men behind your husbands back!"
"That's all I did! I never wanted this!" Joanne sobbed back.
"What time is it?" Jason asked to Claire, completely ignoring Joanne's misery.
"Nearly 9pm, we should head home?" Claire said, happiness beaming out of her voice.
"Good idea, the slave drove you here, didn't she?" Jason asked her.
"Yeah, come on whore." Claire barked.
Joanne looked at her two blackmailers as they stood up from the table, none of them having any problem with the misery they have brough to her life, or the fact that she is crying her eyes out in public.
"Now Joanne." Jason said, in a whisper, a threatening whisper.
What can I do?! This is it? This is my life?
Joanne thought to herself as she silently stood up from the table.
Seeing how much joy these two got from her sadness just made Joanne feel even weaker and out of control. Without even arguing, she followed the couple out of the bar and back to her car. The high heels that Claire made her wear feeling uncomfortable and rubbing her feet, also the short skirt she was forced to wear was riding up her arse, reminding Joanne that she had no underwear on.
"I'll get in the back." Claire said, opening the door and hoping into the middle seat, "Slave, come here for a sec." She orders.
Joanne knew that Claire was probably going to slap her or call her some vicious name, but she didn't care at the time, she just wanted to go home and cry herself to sleep. She looked down at Claire sat in the middle.
"Come here." Claire ordered.
Joanne rested her hands onto the car seats and leant forward, she looked up at her so called "Mistress" who was smiling at her with a wicked grin.
Suddenly, she grabbed onto Joanne's wrists and harshly pulled her back.
"What?!" Joanne shouted as her face planted onto the seat, "Get off me!" She shouted, trying to get up but Claire was surprisingly strong for a smaller woman and easily held her down.
That was when Joanne felt a pair of big, strong hands on the back of her thighs and running up towards her arse.
"Please! No! Let me go home!" Joanne shouted as she tried to fight and wriggle away.
Claire's hand pressed against Joanne's face and held her against the chair to hold her down. In a second Joanne's skirt was pulled up to her waist. The cold air hitting her bare pussy in the very open and public car park.
"You just stay right there, slut." Claire whispered into Joanne's ear but Joanne still tried to fight her way out.
Then she felt something touching her pussy, her already well fucked and battered pussy. Joanne instantly realised it was Jason's thick cock pressing against her and more fear engulfed her body.
No! Not here! Not in an open car park! It's too fucking obvious!!
Joanne panicked.
"Get the fuck off me!!!" Joanne shouted.
Why is no one helping me?!
She thought, although there were not many cars in the car park so chances are there were no one there to help.
"At least this time you know who is fucking your cunt, whore." Claire whispered in her ear.
Joanne's face started to pour with sweat from fear.
"No! Stop! PLLLEEEEEEAAASEEEEE!!!" Joanne screamed when Jason's entire, thick, black cock thrusted balls deep into her cunt.
"Fuuuuuccck!!! Get it out!!" Joanne screamed in pain, she was now grateful that the last cock to fuck her was quite thick otherwise this would've hurt even more.
