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Blackmailed

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

socks. There I was, standing naked, helpless. I never felt so vulnerable. “Down on your hands and knees,” she said pointing down at the floor. I did as I was told. “Now crawl,” again pointing to a spot on the floor in front of her. I could feel my hard cock bounce up and down as I crawled. I was mortified. Bridget leaned forward and slapped my face hard. I could feel the warmth as the bl**d returned to my cheek. “If you have any doubts that I own you, you will forget them shortly.” She stood up and hovered over me. “I’ll be right back, do not move a muscle.” With that she walked over to the front door and opened it. She reached around the corner a picked up a bag that she evidently left there before coming. She reached in and brought a pair of handcuffs out. “Put your hands behind your back and put these on,” she said throwing them on the floor in front of me. Now I was really nervous putting these on. Having both hands immobilized behind my back and allowing this young girl the upper hand physically was giving me all kinds of images. The problem was I had no choice. I straightened myself up a little and reached around behind me to fasten the cuffs. Bridget smiled and said, “Now turn around and face me.” I did as I was told. She reached into the bag again and, this time, pulled out a digital camera. Before I realized what has happening she clicked off several pictures of me, naked, on my knees, stiff cock and all. “Please, why are you doing this to me,” I begged to know. ... Bridget suddenly looked angry. She walked up in front of me and slapped me again, this time much harder than before. I lost my balance and felt back onto my feet. “You stupid, fuckin slave. I guess I’m going to have to go over some of the basic rules with you since you’re too stupid to know any better. First, you never, never, never speak unless I ask you a direct question that demands an answer. If the question can be answered with a, “yes Mistress, “ or “No Mistress,” that is the way you will answer. Is that clear shithead?” “Yes Mistress,” was my retort. “Good! Right now that’s the only rule you have to worry about. Oh, don’t worry, there will be many more rules and you will comply with them to the letter or you will be severely. Do you understand slave?” “Yes Mistress.” “See, you’ve already memorized the first rule. So far so good.” Bridget walked up and stood in front of me again. “Close your eyes,” she demanded. I could hear her pull down the zipper of her pants. “Stick out your tongue and start licking, no peeking. If you open your eyes I’ll whip the shit out of you.” I could smell her. I knew she was standing only inches from my face. She may have been 15 but she smelled like a woman. I stuck out my tongue and felt her pubic hair. She grabbed the back of my head pulled it into her pussy. “Start licking ass hole.” I started to lick. I could feel her moist warmth. I was wishing I could open my eyes but didn’t dare. I could feel my own cock straining not I’ve never felt it ...