In the previous chapters we saw, from both perspectives, how Andy had blackmailed Claire into doing some humiliating sexual tasks in work.
We left the last chapter with Andy leaving Claire in the executive toilets after being thoroughly abused. He had told her to be at his house for 9 o'clock that evening.
The story picks up later that day after Andy had advised Claire of his address. Conveniently, Andy's fiancΓ© Louise was staying at her parent's house tonight -- it was her sister's birthday. This left Andy alone in the house, awaiting Claire's arrival.
Andy had showered, shaved and dressed himself in a rather fetching suit. He wanted to get the mood right as soon as Claire walked in the door. He had big plans for tonight.
However, 9 o'clock came and went with no knock on the door. Andy was beginning to wonder about what he would have to do to Claire as punishment when the he heard a rap on the door.
"Ah, Claire. Welcome. Come on in." he said cheerily.
She was dressed very plainly. Blue skin-tight jeans, thick white cotton top and heavy boots. All of which screamed 'You will struggle to get this off me!!'
"Thanks Andy. I brought you a wee gift" Claire replied disconcertingly.
"Oh, that's a nice surprised" said a confused Andy.
"Yeah, no probs. That's why I'm late, you see. Was putting the final touches on the gift." She said with a big smile.
Andy was a bit bemused with Claire's general upbeat demeanour. It was less than 9 hours ago that he was shoving a vibrator up her virgin ass, cumming inside her pussy and getting her to lick his cock clean after he was finished. None of which she was happy about.
"Ok, what have we got here" he said whilst unwrapping the small gift that had been wrapped haphazardly by Claire. "Ah, a DVD. I actually wasn't picturing this as a romantic night in Claire, but it was a nice thought."
"Why don't you just put it on and see what you make of it?" She said charmingly
"Why don't you get on your knees and suck on my cock?" he retorted angrily.
"Calm down, calm down" she teased. "C'mon, I will put it on. Then we can discuss the best way forward for our little arrangement."
Curiosity getting the better of him, he said "Okay, okay then. Put it on. Let's see what we've got here."
Claire went over to the DVD player and fumbled with the buttons on a machine she had never seen before. She inserted the disk and sat back on the couch next to Andy.
"Can you press play on the remote please" she asked Andy politely.
"Sure." Andy was really getting a bit worried now.
A few seconds passed when through a blurred screen came a picture of toilet cubicles.
"What the fuck is this?" asked Andy
"Just wait, won't be long now."
The next 15 seconds Andy sat in stunned silence as he watched Claire entering the picture on his 42" TV, quickly followed by him pushing her up onto the counter.
Claire chuckled as she said "Like my handiwork? How did I know you would throw me onto the counter?"
"What the fuck have you done?" Andy said, totally confused.
"Oh, I just taped you raping me in work. You know, to pass to the Police."
Andy burst into laughter. "You stupid cunt. Do you really think the Police are gonna bother with this? Sure, you see a bit of rough sex. But you also see you cumming. On film. Begging me to cum inside you."
"Ah, ah, ah." She mocked as she stood up and began to wander around Andy's lounge. "You will recall that I was slightly late this evening? I have suitably edited the film to take out that part. It just looks like a colleague being raped in the toilet. Oh, by the way, my story goes something like this...'I was raped by my colleague. I have managed to get a tape that he made filming the entire thing. Please help me' Yadda yadda yadda."
"Yeah, nice story. However, there are a few flaws. If the Police know, your man will know. I'm sure you don't want him to find out you have had a big cock inside you. Also, what's to stop me from taking the DVD and destroying it? Not thought very far ahead here, have you?"
Still looking smug and unconcerned, Claire said "Firstly, Barry might not find out, I will soon tell you about that. And secondly, I have copies of the DVD - Four copies to be precise. I have given them to a friend and they will be safe there. They have instructions to post the DVDs if for any reason I don't make it home tonight."
Andy was now seriously worried. "What makes you think Andy won't find out?"
"Well, my first option is not to go to the Police, for that very reason. However, I am prepared to let your fiancΓ© see what you get up to in work. Only one way that's not gonna happen. You're gonna do exactly what I say"
"Ok. Look, let's call a truce. Well played Claire. We've both had our fun. Now let's call it a day and we can both go back to our normal life."
"Fuck you, you arrogant wanker!! You abused me. You came inside me when I'm not on the pill. You're gonna suffer like I did. It's either gonna be by losing everything you have - your fiancΓ©, your job, your house, or it's gonna be in prison where I'm sure you will be somebody's bitch!"
"Listen, don't push it too far Claire." Andy said threateningly.
"Shut the fuck up! You have 30 seconds to decide whether we're gonna do this the hard way or the easy way..."
Resigned to defeat, Andy hung his head and said "Ok, what do you want from me."
Claire chuckled. "You pathetic wanker. I hope you enjoyed fucking me you bastard, because you are gonna feel the same humiliation that I have felt over the past few days. Now strip."
"What?" Andy said surprised.
"Strip. Now!!" Claire screamed.
Andy sprang to his feet and began taking his clothes off. He began to think that this might not be so bad.
"Ok, now let's take a trip to the bathroom. But first put this on." Claire handed Andy a dog collar, attached to a leash.
"Oh, you are a kinky slut" Andy said beginning to enjoy himself as he attached the collar.
Claire kicked Andy as hard as she could on the back of the knee, causing him to fall to his knees. "Don't call me that you pathetic cock. This will not be fun for you. Trust me!"
Claire then walked Andy up the stairs to his bathroom, constantly reminding him to stay on his knees and crawl up the stairs.
"Look at yourself in the mirror, you pathetic prick. You're embarrassing!"