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Blackmailed

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

around. Then I heard a noise. I knew immediately she was peeing into the bowl. I could hear her rearrange her clothes again then mixed up the oatmeal with a spoon. “Here you go,” she said putting the bowl down in front of my face. I want to see you eat it all up but no hands. You’ll eat like the lowly subhuman you are.” Damn, what do I do. I’m not going to eat that. Then I felt her hand reaching between my legs and grab a hold of my balls. She dug in with her finger nails and yanked up. Again the pain went right to the pit of my stomach. I had no choice. I lowered my head and started eating the fowl tasting mixture. As I eat I felt my cock straightening out again. Damn! Damn! Damn! I’m humiliating myself as much as she is. We finished breakfast about the same time. “Now, you can go down stairs, take a shower, and get dressed. You can wear what ever you want today, except for underwear of course. I’ll give you 30 minutes. We’re going shopping in Milwaukee today and I want to get an early start.” Bridget walked to the computer and I went down stairs and stepped into the shower. The water was like taking a week-long vacation in the tropics. It was so invigorating, so refreshing, so soothing to my aching body. I actually exited the shower with a smile on my face, the first time I’ve done that for awhile. Since Bridget gave most of my clothes to Good-Will, it wasn’t hard to pick out what I would wear. What is in Milwaukee, I thought while slipping my pants up over my bare ass. It ... was strange wearing no underwear. Once again I started cursing myself as my dick started stiffening at the feeling of the smooth fabric of my trousers sliding up it’s shaft. It took all the concentration I had to exercise mind over matter and keep myself from getting hard again. I made it back up the stairs with a couple of minutes to spare. Bridget was still sitting at the computer. She had my wallet sitting on the desk and I could see my credit card was sitting on top of it. I walked up and stood in silence. Bridget looked up, “I just ordered a little surprise for you,” she said, “unfortunately it’ll take about a month to get here. That’s OK though, it’ll give me time to get everything arranged for your party.” For words struck fear in the pit of my stomach. She had that evil little smile on her face again and, “party” sounded like public humiliation to me, or at least, getting more people involved. I said nothing but thought to myself, I have a month to figure out how to get out of this mess. I have to come up with some plan because I’ll be damned if I’m going to be humiliated in front of others in my own house. Little did I know the plans Bridget was cooking up were far worst than I had ever imagined. As usual, Bridget drove. It took about an hour to get to Milwaukee and, all the way there, she didn’t say a word. She seemed to know just where she was going and pulled into a large shopping mall just outside of town. Without a word, she parked the car, got out, and started ...