Mean Girls Blacmail Blowjob

"Oh God," Ruby's throat choked up as she nudged a putrid sock with her toe, "Max! Please clean this!"

Max stumbled out of his room, clad only in heart-stamped boxers, with a dry white line across the side of his face. He'd clearly just awoken, despite it being well into the afternoon. "Wha?"

Ruby grimaced, "You left laundry in the common area," she punctuated with a frustrated, "Again."

Max's gaze lazily fell to the gray, tattered sock he'd left on the coffee table. "Oh, sorry," he snorted his nose full of morning mucus, "I dunno how it fell. Just a sec."

Max ducked into the bathroom, leaving the door cracked so he could yell out from within. As his liquid streamed and splashed in the echoing room, his voice rose over it to be heard, "Don't toss that one! I need to get going."

Ruby was horrified, "I wasn't planning on it. It looks... used."

Max rushed out of the bathroom, adjusting his genitals under this boxers, "It was, but it's just me using it. Whatever."

He stooped down and snatched it up. It held its shape like stiff cardstock. He winked at his sister, "This was a good one, thinking of Valerie."

Ruby sat down to prevent herself from fainting. "Bro, go flush that fucking toilet."

Max thumped his head, "Shit, sorry!"

As he headed off, Ruby stared into space, shivers of disgust shaking her, "Wash your hands," she murmured, more to herself. Ruby hated her brother.

It was later in the day, when her graduate classes had ended, that Ruby found herself leaving the lab. She rubbed her eyes, taking a moment of peace from the night air to find respite. She didn't want to go home. Not back where Max had any power. Her apartment would be a better home for pigs than for people. But, any complaint to her parents, who paid for it, would be returned with platitudes and calls for patience.

Ruby looked into the full moon. It was beautiful, glowing magically. In it, she saw a future of independence. She longed for the day of financial stability. It wasn't long now. She squeezed the folder under her arm, within which was the last of her review work for the company that would hire her. It was the industry leader, the future, the global #1 in her field.

Echoes of their praise rang in her ears. They saw her talent, appreciated her valedictorian status, and recognized her research as pioneering. A tear began to form. She wiped it and smiled. It felt like the world was finally validating that she wasn't crazy. All those years of work weren't wasted. It didn't matter if her brother skated by on luck and family money, the ease of being a man in a world with no expectations of him. At least now, at least for her, it was earned. She could be proud of herself.

Footsteps behind her. "Oh my God, HI Ruby!" A familiar voice.

"Shit," Ruby scowled, turning back, "What do you want?"

Valerie looked down at her, hands on her hips, with a cold smile. Beside her was her sidekick, Louise. "We were just talking about you! How's the job search going for the school's golden girl?"

Ruby replied flatly, "Successfully. What do you want?"

Valerie was dangerously gorgeous, distracting passers-by, even in this dim moonlight. She stood taller than Ruby, with pearlescent teeth and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow when excited. What most men saw first, though, was her endowments that made physical activity a particular defiance of gravity. Ruby's same blessings had encouraged her to wear more sweatshirts and jog less. How Valerie continued on to become an athlete was amazing in its own right.

"We were just in the neighborhood after cheerleading. We thought there was something you might want to know."

"I need to go," Ruby pressured the sneering woman to hurry.

Louise pouted playfully, "You're never any fun."

Louise was short and stick-thin. She was Valerie's dog, presently hanging on her leader's arm and unironically sticking out her tongue. For a college student, she behaved like a toddler. Ruby shook her head, "I don't have time to hear more dumb bullying from you two. Move on from it, we're not high schoolers anymore."

Valerie let the facade fall with a grunt, "Fine, bitch. I was gonna draw it out. We found out about the Cleveland Survey."

Ruby's blood ran cold. She played it off, without reaction, "What are you talking about?"

Her voice caught. A bead of sweat ran down her neck. Louise giggled, "Damn, that was convincing."

Valerie shook her head, "Tsk tsk, very coy. You cut some corners and got something published that really, really shouldn't have been. Now, if anyone had proof," Valerie handed a folder to Ruby, "then they'd be able to undermine your degree."

Ruby snatched the file, flipping through it quickly. She knew there was no need, but panic was in-control now. She struggled to keep a level head, "Hold on, now. Wait. I didn't--I didn't cheat, I didn't do anything! Yes, this was suspect, but it doesn't reflect on me directly."

Louise jumped, excited, "Yeah? But who cares. This never should've gotten through and you know it. Will you go to jail? Nah, obviously. But this would smash your chances at that job for sure."

Valerie's voice was like sour honey, "Don't downplay it. If you had a harsh court, they could even reject your academic career so far. They might do it just to wash their hands of any stain to their reputation--dropping you out of convenience."

Ruby heard light snapping sounds, like miniature footsteps, and realized feeble tears were falling onto the folder. She sniffled, "Please don't."

Valerie put a light hand over her chest, "Sweetheart, there's no need to get upset. We just wanted to let you know this was out there, for your own good. Can you imagine how terrible it would be if it fell into bad hands!?"

Ruby exhaled, "Okay. I... I get it. How can I get you to throw this all away?"

Valerie arched an eyebrow, "You're tech savvy. I have a secured drive with the original data. These printouts are nothing, easily faked and easily dismissed. But that drive isn't. So, I'm going to give it to you."

Louise smiled, beaming and buzzing, "Just come over to my loft on the corner of campus tomorrow at 4."

Louise blew a kiss, before skipping away. Valerie looked down, then up at her prey, "See you there, Ruby."

That night, Ruby got little sleep. She scoured every corner of the college intranet, verifying that all trace of her past was scrubbed. Some of this was recent--Valerie had done this. Ruby was baffled: Did Valerie clear away all this other evidence as a token of good will? Ruby held her head in her hands.

Valerie was her bully from childhood. She was a malicious megalomaniac, but she was consistent: If she ever swore to something, she held to her word. In any other context, she was a manipulative and deceitful rat.

And Valerie had done some terrible things. She'd forced a man to dress in fetish gear for a month. She'd had a teacher kiss her feet in class. Once, a devoutly religious, reserved student had flashed a crowd at a party, exposing her bare bottom with the words "Valerie's Ass" written onto her in sharpie. The things that this woman could orchestrate were known, but so far documented in a way to avoid systemic action.

Ruby would do anything to get the future she deserved. Her one slip up was a reasonable error, not even caused by her. But, it could cost her everything if it came to light so soon to her life's turning point. She could fight it, but it would lose her everything. She sighed. "If it doesn't hurt anyone," she said aloud, to herself, "If nobody else knows... I think I'd do a lot."

She'd overcome much to get where she was. Prejudice in her field was rampant, with men looking down at her and assigning trivialities to waste her time. Women who felt threatened by her would vocally insult her, gossip at her reputation--anything to undermine her brilliance. Harsh teachers would slant grades against her, as if insulted that she could ace their work. She would fight for her future. She could win.

The next day, Ruby stood at the door of Louise's loft. It was pristine, and Ruby couldn't help but feel envy. Her place could look this good, if she was down a roommate.

Louise opened the door. Ruby gasped: Louise was dressed shockingly. She was in a pair of hot pink panties, stockings up to her knees, and her nipples poked through a thin baby blue crop top with the words "ANGEL" printed across the front. "See something you like?" Louise joked.

She turned around, ushering Ruby inside, "Valerie wants you to see that she's good to her word."

Ruby collected herself, blinking, "Did you wear that... of your own volition?"

Inside, Louise withdrew a water bottle from the refrigerator. Ruby couldn't help but appreciate the organized interior. Soft wooden interior with warm colors invited her to feel comfort. Fuzzy carpet padded under her feet, and there were no sweaty shorts to eschew like in her apartment. Not a single errant odor assaulted her. She frowned.

"Here," Louise handed the water to Ruby, "Drink up, you'll need it. Val should be back soon."

"Thanks," Ruby said habitually, before chiding herself internally for thanking her co-extortionist. "So, what's she got in-mind for me? Humiliating or sexual?"

Louise, normally only barely disciplined, was fully allowing her id to pilot. She stared at Ruby's chest as she replied, "Both. It's bad."

Ruby looked down at herself. She wore a thick wool sweater, completely covering herself. The most inappropriate thing she was wearing was her black leggings, and those weren't even bad--not transparent like some other girls wore. Then, Valerie entered through the side door. "Fucking hell," she grimaced, "So glad that's over."

She strode in confidently. She wore black boy shorts and a black tank top. She cast a glance at Ruby, smiling, "Oh? Already wearing your hair up, that's good."

Ruby tilted her head. She was wearing a ponytail, but now her anxiety was spiked. Valerie handed Ruby a black box. "This is it. The original data, you should check it on your laptop."

She crossed her arms as Ruby set her carrier bag onto the kitchen counter. She began investigating the drive while Valerie continued, "Ruby, you won't believe me, but I really respect you. I've fucked with a lot of people, and I've tormented you for years. But I've never broken you."

Ruby saw that this was, indeed, the evidence that would crush her. She furrowed her brow. This drive was already set to erase itself in only a few hours. It could be aborted, but only manually. She held in her hand the future, and it was already on the path to her favor.

There was one thing she noticed: A kind of locking check-in. Right before the device would wipe itself, it had a function that would refresh the countdown if it received a ping from a signal it sent out.

Valerie sighed, "I'm about to lose you. The girl who, despite everything, is better than me. This is my last chance to beat you down, and I'm making it my magnum fucking opus."

Louise licked her lips. Ruby stood, facing Valerie, "Fine, I get it. You want to do some sick sex thing, I see how you're dressed. It's disgusting--but I'll do it. I'll fuck you guys."

There was a pause. Then, Louise and Valerie started laughing. "Oh Jesus Christ," Valerie managed, through tears, "You don't know how bad it's about to get!"

Louise crouched to the floor, holding her stomach, "Ruby, it's not us you're fucking."

Ruby's eyes widened and her face fell. Valerie, wiped her eye, delicately, "Look, Ruby, what I've got on you is above-and-beyond anything I've ever pulled. The other blackmail schemes I've run were petty, novice shit like cheating on a boyfriend or leaking a sex tape. You, though? I can end your life. I can make you sell your ass on a corner. So, no, your punishment is going to be intense. Sit down."

Louise pushed Ruby's shoulders, sinking her back into a couch that smelled like flowers. Louise stared at her with horny eyes while Valerie monologued, "I thought to myself: What's the worst thing I can do to you? I could make you degrade yourself, or steal something precious from you, or just do something that would make me feel like a queen. Then, I realized, I could do it all."

Valerie grinned like a witch, "In the other room, there's a guy who thinks he's about to get a blowjob from not just me, but me and Louise. We've blindfolded him, told him that's our kink, but really it'll be you who sucks his dick. He won't know a thing. And, all the while, Louise and I are gonna be fucking with you--touching you and doing whatever we want while you sit there like a good little girl and take it."

Ruby sat there, hollow. She grieved for her self-image. She didn't know if she could carry on with herself. "And what if I don't?"

"Then Louise's house will ping back the drive."

Ruby looked at the ground. She understood. If she didn't leave here with the drive, it wouldn't delete. The only way out was to do this deed and leave with the box. She glared up at Valerie, "Swear it."

Valerie sobered. They all shared a silence, and Valerie broke it somberly, "I promise you that you'll never hear from us again after this. Go into that room, suck his dick, and do what we say while we get off. It'll be at most an hour, and then I'll give you your blackmail back and it'll wipe away. Nobody will ever find out about it, and nobody will ever know you were even here. But, if you don't obey us or you act out, I can't save you."

Ruby's eyes darted to Louise, whose fist was in her mouth, stifling laughter. She looked like she'd burst at any second. "Well?" Louise instigated.

Ruby sighed, "Fine. But no recording this, and don't do anything sexual to me that's going to be dangerous. I don't do any whips or clamps, blood, or anything even close to that."

Valerie looked to Louise, who rubbed her hands together, "Don't worry, nothing worse than a strap-on."

Ruby shuddered, turning away, "No, that's revolting."

Valerie shrugged, "Well then I'm glad you put this boundary up-front. Sorry to bring you all the way out here, but if you won't obey us there's really no point."

Ruby stood, "Damn it, fine!"

She clenched her fists. Valerie walked to the door, her ass swaying back and forth, "Good," she chuckled, "But, prepare yourself. The worst thing hasn't been revealed to you, yet."

She put a hand on the door, turning back to Ruby with a frightening countenance. This look was fresh, new, like a devil just given form. "I'll give you a minute to warm up your jaw muscles, so just follow in behind us and... brace yourself. The punishment I picked for you isn't just sexual humiliation. It's also WHO will be humiliating you."

Valerie entered, and then Louise followed. Ruby finished the water that had been given to her, and passed through the door. Her heart was pounding, her chest ached, and her head was swimming. What did they mean? What was happening? She breathed deeply, calmingly, to pacify her thoughts that raced despite her. She was in-control. She would win. Valerie had never broken her before, and wouldn't do so now. She opened her eyes.

The room was large, with sound-absorbing foam padding decorating the walls. There was a comfortable couch, with a fuzzy carpet in front of it that would be easy on her knees, presuming how long they'd be knelt there. The two women already inside stood to obscure Ruby's view. She wondered who they'd selected for her. She hoped he'd at least look good. Failing that, she hoped he'd have a small dick, to make her work easier. Oh God, and she really hoped he was clean. Guys could be terrible about that--an instant date-end for her past flings. It's like half of all men didn't know to wash behind their scrotum.

She was quiet as a mouse, knowing not to make any sound that could alert the man to the presence of a third woman. She ensured her hair was secured, then moved closer.

"Hope we didn't keep you waiting too long," Valerie's voice was like a brisk autumn breeze.

"Uh, no, nah of course not!" A male voice replied.

Wait. A familiar voice.

Louise's voice was a saccharine baby doll's, "Good, because I've been thinking about this all day."

"Fuck yeah, me too," he said.

No. It couldn't be.

Valerie and Louise sat on the carpet to either side in front of him, beckoning for Ruby to sit centrally. They looked up at her gleefully, their game revealed. Sitting on the couch, still wearing the same underwear from yesterday, was her brother Max. His legs were spread wide, and his genitals were on proud display. At his ankles were the same pair of heart-stamped underwear from yesterday. Sitting in front of him now, Ruby watched Max's dick start to grow. At each beat of his heart, the thing swelled just a bit more, until finally it was staring right at her face.

Louise and Valerie each leaned over, invading Ruby's space. Louise wasted no time, immediately kissing Ruby's neck. Ruby could barely process the groping hand that massaged her breast through her thick garment. She was fighting panic, watching as the first bead of precum leaked from her brother's urethra.

Valerie said, "I'm going to get you warmed up, okay Max?"

She grabbed Ruby's hair into her fist and pushed her forward. Ruby opened her mouth to take his cock, but was diverted. Valerie directed her lower, missing her brother's member, and Ruby's eyes widened as her lips met Max's balls. Max reacted wildly, his testicles shifting within their bag, at a woman's caress. Ruby fought her instinct to pull away, but it took everything she had.

He smelled like he hadn't washed this morning, and the acidic salt of his scrotum clung to her lips with a natural oily musk. Valerie pulled Ruby away, and her lips made a kissing "smack". Again, she was shoved forward and withdrawn, repeatedly made to kiss her brother's balls. "Oh my God, Val, you're amazing," he said.

Valerie grinned at Ruby while she said, "I know, Max, I'm everything you've dreamed of." And, she silently mouthed the words, "Clean his balls," to Ruby.

Ruby's body reacted to Louise's continual stimulation. Her nipples had stiffened slightly, and the woman now found them through her sweater. Louise rubbed and pinched them gently, rolling them in her fingers. Knowing she needed to follow their commands, Ruby opened her mouth wider, her tongue fell out, and she was driven forward again between her brother's legs. She didn't know how best to fulfill Valerie's order.

Valerie held Ruby's hair at the base of her scalp in a tight grip. She was strong, strong enough that Ruby would need to offer dedicated resistance to affect any movement. Ruby's lips pulled back in a pained grimace as she held her tongue tentatively out, shaking. Valerie pressed Ruby's face forward.

Ruby's tongue slathered over Max's balls, back and forth across the skin. She tasted his funk, scraping his salty sweat against her will. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut, but that made her focus more on the sensory experience. She opened her eyes desperately, getting a face full of her brother's rigid cock. Valerie tilted Ruby's head back, shoving her poor nose up and against the twitching rod.

Ruby was leaned forward, allowing Louise to squeeze handfuls of tits that loosely hung under her. Louise giggled, watching the captive gobbling her pig of a brother's balls. She put on her best playful voice, "Max, how's it feel to have your nuts sucked?"

Max's balls relaxed on Ruby's tongue, as if he'd sat into a hot tub. He chuckled, holding his arms out with his elbows behind the couch back. A cocky grin was plastered on his face. "You have no idea how hot this is."

"No idea? Well, let me try then, Val!"

Ruby's mouth let out an ugly slurping as Valerie pulled her off Max's balls. Ruby, despite herself, gasped for air. "I wanna taste those balls!" Yelled Louise triumphantly as she took over.

Valerie had been strict and steady in her motions. Louise, however, was erratic and energetic. She held Ruby's hair like it was a plunger, and she shoved with both hands and a gleeful look. Valerie had been firm and constant, which was Hell. But this was much, much worse.