A/N: This story focuses on the humiliation of our beloved Kitten as she gets blackmailed. Of course, this is just fiction, like my other stories. If you're looking for straight up sex, check them out. Please feel free to leave or send feedback. Happy wanking! :)
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After being violated in her own apartment by the stranger the night before, Amber decided to have a fresh start the next day by first taking a shower. She limped her way to the bathroom.
The dried cum around her cat tail butt plug had stuck to her skin and the plug like plaster, and she gingerly pulled the tail out, leaving a pinkish circle of skin around her asshole. Amber felt like she was taking a dam out as the stranger's cum leaked out onto her legs and the floor. The stranger had slammed the plug into her ass after he had filled it to the brim with his cum, and she had left it there for the rest of the night.
Shivering, Amber quickly turned to lock the bathroom door...just in case. She felt vulnerable, especially after the stranger had somehow managed to sneak into her apartment to use her body. She hopped in the tub and took a long hot shower, rinsing away all the bodily fluids that coated her skin.
Her forearm brushed against a sore nipple and a pang of guilt ran through her as it hardened. She remembered the way he teased her body. Amber's fingers lingered near her lower abdomen for a few moments as she reminisced the way his fingers and his cock stretched her and filled her in a way she never thought she needed.
Hurriedly, she shut the shower, wrapped a towel around her body, and attempted to tame her long dark hair before deciding to let it air dry instead. She pulled on a simple black pair of panties with a black lace trim and a matching bra before slipping on a skirt and a top.
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With a coffee in one hand and a backpack on one shoulder, Amber made her way to the library. Despite her college midterms being over, she already had a bunch of homework assignments she needed to get started. Besides, she didn't want to think about last night and the busywork was a welcome distraction.
Swiping her student id to enter the library, Amber went in through the lobby. She paused briefly at the elevators but decided to take the stairs down to the basement instead. It was quieter down there, and she wanted to be alone at her favorite study spot.
She made her way down the flight of stairs, waved at the student library assistant going up, and then walked past countless bookshelves. At the far back, there was a cozy looking study corner with a beanbag chair on the ground and a single carrel desk with high sides and a single wooden chair.
Someone had left a few books on the carrel so she stacked and pushed them against the side of the desk. Sitting down, Amber plopped her backpack on the ground and placed her coffee on the desk. She bent over to unzip her backpack.
Before she had even taken her books out, Amber felt her phone in her pocket vibrate. She fished it out and checked it. It was an unknown number.
X: How'd you like the cum enema I gave you last night?
How'd you get my number?
X: Do you feel how swollen your pussy is? Is it uncomfortable to sit?
Amber shifted uncomfortably on the hard wooden chair. Her pussy was swollen, and she hated how she could feel it pressed against the hard chair. The stranger bringing attention to it definitely didn't help.
But how did he know I'm sitting?
Amber looked around her but all she saw were rows and rows of bookshelves. There was no one around. The windows were high up since she was in the basement and all she could see was sky. Besides, someone was bound to notice a person lying down on the sidewalk outside during the middle of the day and call the police.
Her phone vibrated again.
X: I bet if you took off your underwear and lifted your skirt, the cool chair would feel really good against your hot, swollen pussy.
She looked around again and up at the windows.
Still no one.
X: You're mine, kitten. I know everything about you.
I'm not yours, asshole.
X: Then why did you sleep with my cum plugged inside of you?
She didn't respond. She bit her lip as she felt turned on. His cum had been steadily dripping out of her since this morning when she took out the tail. Her underwear was coated with his cum.
As if reading her thoughts, she received another text:
X: Besides, that way your asshole won't leak what's left of my cum onto your panties.
Amber cursed and tossed her phone into her backpack. Her cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment. She hated how cocky he was and hated how he had violated her. Above all, she hated how her pussy throbbed right now both from being fucked sore and from being turned on.
Fuck him.
She rifled through her backpack and pulled out her biochemistry textbook and a notebook. She turned to the 12th chapter and began to read and take notes.
A few minutes later, a male student walked by and searched a nearby shelf for a book. Amber peered over the sides of the carrel at him.
Is that the stranger?
After a few minutes, he found the book and left without even sending a glance her way. The sides of the carrel were high enough that he would've been able to see only the top of her head.
She tried to concentrate on the words and molecules on the page in front of her but she kept shifting uncomfortably on her chair. Reaching a hand down to rub her skirt between her thumb and pointer finger, Amber hesitated for a second before slipping her hand under and tugging at her panties.
Amber quickly peered over the side of the carrel and surveyed her surroundings while she slipped off her underwear and hastily shoved it in her backpack as another student, female this time, walked through the shelves in front of her and disappeared within them.
She let out a soft sigh as she felt the cool wood against her hot pussy.
Much better.
She turned back to her textbook and began reading again. After a half hour, Amber felt her eyelids drooping as she struggled to stay awake. The chapter was boring and her throbbing pussy had finally felt sweet relief against the smooth wooden seat of the chair.