I have sent Kelly texts in the chat program we use, but she hasn't even read it. The chat shows an S for sent, D for delivered (user logged on for the message to be delivered) and finally R for read.
It's been a while since I have chatted with her and the last message I sent last week is still unread. It's still showing S. She hasn't even logged on. Has she forgotten I have her email, cell & home address? It feels like she is doing this in a passive aggressive way to stop talking to me. I will have to remedy that.
Let's see if she changed her email. LOL. She hasn't changed the password. I open up the list of email addresses for friends and family that I saved. I search for emails to her friend she talks to a lot.
Wow! She told her friend about me having my way with her in the closed restaurant. Kelly admits to her friend she was scared and nervous, and yes some of it was rough, but she had so many orgasms. She can't deny that it was like nothing she has even done before. Even her fantasies of being taken paled in comparison.
Her friend tells Kelly she understands. She swears Kelly to secrecy, and admits to having an affair when things were boring and stale in the bedroom with her husband with a coworker. She doesn't go into gory detail, but says plenty. The sex was amazing. His dick was perfect. He fingered her to orgasm on her desk once. They were working late one night and he pushed her onto the conference table and fucked her silly. Now when she is in there for a meeting that's all she can think of.
I smile to myself. Now I have them both. I sit back and think for a bit. "What to do? What to do?" I think as I keep reading. Her friend tells her to do what she did. Cut it off before you get caught and forget about it.
"Oh I don't Fucking think so!" I say out loud as I sit on my couch drinking a beer
I start drafting an email to her friend Deb. I copy and paste all the damning conversations she has had with Kelly.
Deb, this is Kelly's Daddy. You told her to stop talking to me? Too bad she never told you I had hacked her email & texts...
I paste in a section from one email last year where she encourages Kelly to meet with me. "It isn't really cheating. It's something you need." Then I paste the part where she admits to cheating with a coworker. I then insert some screenshots of Kelly. One more f Kelly's face covered in cum. Kelly naked and tied to a table in the restaurant with the ring gag in her mouth. A picture of her legs back and cum drooling out of her ass.
You made the wrong guy mad. You have 24hrs to answer me, or I tell your husband everything and send three hours worth of video of Kelly getting the shit fucked out of her and enjoying it, to ALL of her friends and family. I will ruin both of you. Tell her I sent this to you and I will send it ALL.
I hit send, and laugh. I scroll through Facebook for Deb. I want to see what she looks like. I just get through looking through her profile and looking at her pictures when I get an email.
I see it's from Deb's email, and I smile. "Who is this?" She asks.
I pull up the App I used to hack Kelly's text, and I pull up Deb's cell number, and I text her.
ME - I told you I am Kelly's Daddy, and you have been a very very bad girl.
I sort through the pictures I have of Kelly and send one of her obviously orgasming, and send it.
DEB - Oh My God! What do you want?
I want to say I want to fuck you. She isn't a bad looking woman. She has an average to thick body, and a decent face. It looks like she has nice tits. I need to take this a step at a time.
ME - Right now I want to meet and talk.
At least at first. I think as I smile.
ME - Coffee some night after work. What night works for you?
DEB - Just coffee? Why don't I believe you?
You don't believe me because you aren't a total idiot. I think as I take a screenshot of her Facebook profile listing the names of her friends.
ME - Right now I just want to discuss this in person. I want you to see the seriousness on my face. You are going to help me get together with Kelly again or I will send the emails to all your Facebook friends.
I send her the screenshot of all her friend's names to help make my point.
DEB - Fine Thursday 5:30pm, after work. The coffee shop on Main St.
ME - I look forward to it. Don't forget. Say Nothing to Kelly.
DEB - I won't.
I sit there smiling as I look at a picture on Facebook. I am going to enjoy her.
I am sitting in the coffee shop at 5:15pm sipping a cup of coffee. I am watching the people come in as I sit there, and then I see her. She is about 5'6" or so with shoulder length dirty blonde hair. She is a little thick with probably C cup boobs, and a decent ass. I stand up and wave.
I see her look me up and down. At 6'6" and about 300lbs I know I am a big guy, and I can see a flicker of nervousness in her eyes, but she hides it with a smile, and a nod of her head. I hold my hand out to shake hers. "It's so good to meet you Deb, I am Larry." I say.
"Nice to meet you." She says as she sits down. I smile as she smoothes her dress out as she sits. I am seeing myself unzipping it and pulling it off her.
I smile and sit down. I take a sip of my coffee as a waitress comes over and Deb orders a tea. "So you told Kelly to just cut off communication with me. Pretend like it didn't happen and forget about it." I say.
"Larry, I think you misread that. I never said..". She says, and I cut her off as I pull out printed hard copies of some damning emails.
"Well if I misread them, maybe your husband will read them better. You know what? I will just send a copy of them to all your Facebook friends. All your friends, family & coworkers can read them and see what they think." I say staring at her.
The table goes quite as the waitress brings over Deb's tea. She walks away and Deb says. "There is no need to be rash. I am sure I can get Kelly to start talking to you again." She says.
"Speaking of Kelly, what has she told you?" I ask.
"What has she told me about you?" She asks.
"All of it. What did she tell you about me, and about the times we got together?" I ask in a demanding tone.
"She um, told me about the time you took her to a friend's house and you made her have a threesome with both of you." She says.
"First off I never made her. She always had a choice." I say.
"Blackmail isn't a choice." She says with a bit of a sneer.
"Careful. You wouldn't want me to send out these emails as promised." I say and I see her face twitch. "The choice I was talking about was the option to take a special version of E that a friend made and be amped up sexually for the night. Or not. She decided to take it, and she had a ton of fun. I have one of the video clips from the BBQ at Dennis's house. She is sucking one dick, while getting fucked by another. She is obviously very into it and enjoying it. About one minute into it so cums.
"Oh God." She whispers.
"What else?" I ask after the clip ends.
"She told me about the restaurant." She says as I take my phone from her and pull up a clip of me fucking her tied to the table. It's a hard fucking I am giving her, but she cums.
"Wow." She sighs.
"I have hours of footage of Kelly thoroughly enjoying herself. Her body craves what I give her, and then she feels guilty." I reach across the table and hold her chin in my hand. "And you are going to help me fix what you broke or your husband and every friend on your Facebook page will get copies of your emails about your infidelity. I will also send all the videos of Kelly to her friends and family. I have dozens of emails from hacking her email." I say.
Deb just stares at me with a blank look on her face. "No problem." I say as I pull my hand back. I forward the emails and address it to her husband's email. I turn the screen towards her so she can see it. "Your choice. Should I hit send?" I ask.
"No, don't. I will help." She says softly.
I turn the phone back to me. "I will just save this to my drafts folder for now. Let's go." I say as I drop some money on the table.
"What now?" She asks, shocked.
"No time like the present." I say, and I smile at her discomfort. I knew I could get her. That's why I have already checked into a cheap motel about a mile away. I have the cameras, lube, toys and something new to play with all set up. "Follow me." I say as I walk out.
Deb gets in her car and follows me down the road. I pull into the parking lot of the motel. She pulls up next to me and rolls down her window. "Really a cheap motel?" She asks.
I simply pick up my phone. "Let's see, where is that draft folder?" I ask out loud.
"Yeah yeah. Fine. You win, ok." She says rolling up her window and shutting off her car.
We walk up to the room and I open the door with the card key. She closes the door behind her, and I turn to her. With one hand I push her against the closed door. With the other I grab a handful of hair and tilt her head back so I can kiss her. She gasps in surprise. She tries to argue as I push my tongue in her mouth.
"Mmmpphh. Mmnnn." She says into the kiss, but it's so muffled I have no idea what she said, and I don't care. I let go of her hair, and move my hand to the zipper on her dress. I start to tug on the zipper and she starts hitting my shoulders.
I ignore her and yank on the zipper. Once I have it down I pull back from the kiss, and slide my hand up around her throat. I hold her firmly as her hands try to pull at my hand around her throat. "STOP!" I growl at her.
She stops trying to pull at my hand, and looks at me wide eyed. "I thought I was here to help you get Kelly?"
"You are going to. Now stop fighting or I will just rip it off you." I say as I relax my grip on her throat and move my hand down to her dress. I pull it off her shoulders, and it drops to the floor. I unclip her bra, and pull it off. As it drops I crouch down and pull her panties down. I look at her pussy. She was a little bit of stubble, and I can see just a little bit of excitement. I smile up at her as I run my finger through her pussy lips. Her body stiffens as I do, and I hold up my moist finger. "It seems like you are a little excited. Seems like you and Kelly have a few things in common." I say as I tap her thigh. "Sit on the bed." I say.
I walk up to her and pull off my polo.