Mary looked herself in the mirror, 34 years old, but with the body of an 18 year old. Her 36 C breasts had no sag to them, her ass was a little wider now, but none of the men seem to mind. Her green eyes flashed as she thought of her husband sitting at the bar drinking and flirting with the women there. He had made his choice though when they have got divorced, now it was just her and the kids the kids. She smiled as she thought of the kids Stephen was the image of his father as he had been a 14, and Mary looked enough like her that many thought they were sisters. She pulled her robe on, and went downstairs to watch TV. She would watch the 10 o'clock news, then go the bed. The kids were already in bed, because they had school the next day.
Just as Mary was about to turn off the TV to go to bed the ringing of the phone interrupted her. She was tempted to just to go to bed and let the answering machine get the call, but it might be importance so she picked it up. She did not recognize the voice on the phone, " hello Mary you don't know me, but I know you. I hope you remember Mike Johnson from college, because he's a friend of mine, and he gave me some pictures he had. You know about the pictures, and what they're of. Now you have a very good job at the library, but what would happened if those pictures were be published for all to see. If you're not interested in what I do with the pictures then just hang up the phone. If you want to keep your career and reputation intact then just tell me you are ready to obey me. You have 30 seconds to answer or then I just hang up the phone and start to e-mail everyone on the library commission these pictures. "
Mary slumped into the chair next to the phone; she didn't know the pictures he was talking about. They had been taken when she was in college, but Mike had promised her to never let anybody else even see them. She had got drunk at a frat party; after passing out she was helped to one the bedrooms where she had sex with five guys at once. The frat house had cameras in the bedrooms, and it was after the party that Mike told her about the pictures. He had promised to destroy all of them, after graduation. She had even forgot about the pictures entirely.
Mary's time was running out so she said, "I don't know what pictures talking about. "
" Nice try slut, but you remember when you were pulling the train. Let me see I have one of you with this big black cock down your throat, there is one of you going up and down on a fat guy. Several of you with two men one in your cunt and one in your ass at the same time even a couple with all your holes filled while you jacked off two, and even one of you going down on a girl. "
Mary sat in stunned silence; he really had the pictures, if he knew all that. " OK, how much money do you want, just tell me how much this is going to cost me son of bitch? "
The voice of the other end of the line was stern and answered; " listen cunt, I don't want your money and if there is a bitch, it is you so shut the fuck up! You better learn your place from now on when you speak to me you call me master sir; do I make myself clear? "
Mary was tempted to slam the phone and be done with this, but her job at the library required a high moral standard and there was a moral clause in her contract. She could not lose her job, because then she would have no way to support her and the kids. What was she going to do if this got out she would be ruined, finally after a pause he said, " OK, what do I have to do? "
" Tomorrow morning after the kids leave for school, you're going to call in to work sick. Then you're going to dress wearing a short skirt, silky blouse, and no bra or panties. You're going to go to the mall walk around until someone comes up to you and tells you come with him. You will go without question and you will call me master sir from then on, is that understood bitch? "
Mary had tears in her eyes, when she answered. " Yes master sir I understand. "