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Blackmailed

Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 66, Source: xHamster

and dryer down there. The furnace was, of course, down there. I also had a small work area with a nice bench and several power tools. There was also a small, stand up shower down there but I never used it. I had a beautiful full bathroom off the master bedroom that all the comforts of home. Bridget was looking around. “Get down on your knees and wait here while I have a look around,” she said. I did as I was told. Bridget started going through the house one room at a time. Every once in a while I’d hear her say, “Nice, very nice.” from one of the rooms. My knees were starting to kill me. I tried moving a little to take some of the weight off but I didn’t want to move too much for fear of more retribution. Finally I saw Bridget heading in my direction. “Pick up those suitcases and follow me,” she said while turning and walking toward the master bedroom. For a minute I had fantasies of our sl**ping together in my large bed. Then I remembered what she said in the pet shop about me sl**ping in the cage. Certainly she wasn’t serious thought. “OK,” she said pointing to the floor, “put those down and start emptying everything out of the closet and out of all the drawers.” Once again my mind started spinning. What am I supposed to do with all my clothes I thought. Do I dare break the rule and ask her. I’d better not. I better do what she says. Reluctantly I started pulling all my clothes from the closet and laying them on the bed. As I was doing that Bridget started making two ... piles, one on the bed and one on the floor. I was disturbed at the way she was throwing some of my best clothes in a pile with no concern. Soon the closet was empty. There was a small pile of clothes on the bed but most of my clothes lay in a heap on the floor. “Well, don’t just stand there, start clearing out all the drawers….NOW,” she had a stern look on her face. I did as I was told and started with the drawer holding all of my socks and underwear. As I tossed them on the bed Bridget took the socks and threw them in the direction of my clothes on the bed. She took every pair of underwear and tossed them on the floor with my other clothes. Next came some casual slacks, some folded shirts, and some sweaters, all of which went on the floor. “OK, now,” said Bridget, “tomorrow everything that’s on the floor goes to Goodwill, the rest of the clothes you can take down to the basement with you.” I couldn’t believe my ears. There was a couple thousand dollars worth of clothes on the floor. Also, every pair of jockey shorts was there as well. What did she expect me to wear to work. My anger got the better of me. “Absolutely not,” I exclaimed! “It took me years to build up that wardrobe.” With out saying a word Bridget walked to the phone on the table near the head of the bed. She picked up receiver and dialed the operator. “Operator, I’m calling from Lake woods, Illinois, can you connect me with the local police please.” My heart sank. Damn! Once again I knew I had no choice but to do ...