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Part Three
John had just finished a cold beer, his fifth of the night and was contemplating one more before bed time. He was thoroughly fed up living on his own, it had been over 4 years since his divorce. The only thing that kept him going was his lifelong interest in BDSM which he had enjoyed with his ex wife, visiting clubs all over the country. He had made many friends through his club visits but had not had much luck in securing a 24/7 slave which was his long term aim. However, at the age of 68, time seemed to be slipping away.
He had retired at the age of 60 and was financially very secure, having made some smart property deals in his early 50's. After his divorce, he had decided to relocate and start a new life, deciding a nice new home on a new estate would be the thing for him. He bought a 4 bedroom detached home with a large secluded rear garden. The extra internal space gave him the option to use one of the bedrooms as playroom which he sound proofed and furnished with spanking bench, bondage chair, St Andrews Cross and hundreds of toys, including gags, hoods, butt plugs, dildo's, clamps, weights, nipple stretchers, suction pumps, cuffs, spreader bars, in fact almost everything you can image. Unfortunately, he seldom got the use of the toys as submissive women were hard to find.
As he stood up to fetch another beer, he saw his neighbours across the road arriving home in a taxi. They seemed a little tipsy and he heard them giggling. John felt a touch of envy as he guessed they would be fucking away soon after a good night out. He like the couple and had got to know them quite well over the last year since he had moved to his new home and had been impressed by her appearance. He would love to have a few hours with her and teach her a few tricks!
He stood by the window slowly drinking his beer, after he saw them disappear in doors, contemplating giving his neighbours wife a good fucking, which he guessed she would soon be getting. She had a super figure with great legs and his cock began to twitch at the thought of her. He then saw their lounge lights go on and didn't think too much about it. He finished his beer and turned off the light and just as he turned to leave the room, he caught sight of his neighbours window blinds open wide. He hadn't spotted this earlier so it must have just happened. He was speechless at what he saw.
His neighbour, Sue, was wearing a blindfold but more interestingly, she wore a corset and stockings with her tits on display, standing legs apart fingering her cunt. He saw Dave taking photos of her with his phone. John was amazed at what was going on and wondered how long and how often this had occurred in the past. It soon became clear that Sue was unaware the window blinds were open, or this was his assumption, or that she was being photographed by her husband. The lucky bastard thought John.
John knew he could not be seen as his lights were off and he couldn't resist getting his cock out and stroking it. What an amazing body she had, he wanted to touch her tits so badly, then suddenly the blinds closed...show over he guessed.
Over the next few days John couldn't stop thinking about what he had seen, looking each night hoping for more fun and games across the road, no such luck.
A few weeks later, he bumped into Dave in town while shopping and after swapping hello's, Dave informed him that he was having a BBQ at the weekend for friends and neighbours, why not join them, just bring a bottle or two. John accepted and told Dave he looked forward to it.
Sunday arrived and the BBQ was in full flow. John had drank a few beers and was having a nice glass of red wine, finding it difficult to keep his eyes off Sue in her skimpy top and shorts, when he noticed a phone on the patio next to Dave's chair. He was about to reach down and pick it up and suddenly had a flash of genius. He dropped his arm slowly and retrieved the phone then excused himself and went to the toilet. He looked at Dave's phone and couldn't believe his luck that it was an iphone5 like his and was aware of its functions.
He quickly found the photos of Sue in a folder titled "SUE" and without wasting time looking at them, he sent them to his own phone, then deleted this transfer from Dave's phone so he would not be aware what had just happened. John then returned to his seat and carefully replaced the phone, just in time as it then sounded an alert. That was a close call thought John as he watched Dave search his pockets for his phone before noticing that it was on the floor and must have slipped out of his pocket.
John was desperate to check his phone and view the photos he had transferred from Dave's phone, so he finished his wine, made his excuses and thanked his neighbours for a lovely day and entertainment, but had to go as he had a headache, too much sun.
Once home, John opened his computer and went to his documents and opened his photo file. There was the folder titled "SUE" which had been picked up from his phone via icloud.
What a shock he received. There were loads of photos of her and a video, not only fingering her cunt in the lounge that he had witnessed, but of Sue tied spread eagle to a bed wearing a blindfold, head harness, gag, big dildo in her cunt and covered in cum. The little slut thought John, there she was, that magnificent body so vulnerable and sexy, writhing away to an orgasm.
John was desperate for her now and decided to make a plan, knowing he must act quickly while his neighbour, Dave was away. He had heard their conversation during the BBQ that he was away with work for a week so it was time to devise a plan and chance his luck. If it failed, he would move home quickly but he would use all his knowledge with a couple of back up plans to get Sue to submit to his desires, even if he had to blackmail her.
The thought of seeing her body in the flesh, running his fingers over her tight curves, that wonderful cunt and tits that he was viewing on screen, would soon be under his command if things went to plan.
To be continued......
Part Four
Sue arrived home from work on Monday evening at just after 6pm. It seemed strange without Dave at home but Friday would soon come around and he would be home from his course.
She picked up the mail and saw an A4 size envelope with her name on it, hand written and obviously hand delivered as there was no stamp. Who could that be from she thought. She put all the mail on the kitchen work surface and poured herself a glass of wine, took off her jacket and shoes and went into the lounge with the wine and mail. Sue took a drink and then curiously opened the A4 envelope.
What happened next made her take a sharp intake of breath...in the envelope were two pictures of her, one standing in the lounge wearing her cup-less corset, stockings, heels and the blindfold, showing everything and playing with herself. The second was of her tied to the bed, wearing the head harness, tit straps, butterfly vibrator, dildo in her and covered in spurts of cum. Sue quickly realised that Dave had taken pictures of her and although annoyed at him not telling her, she couldn't believe how sexy she looked and a tingle went through her body as well as a slight sexual urge.
She finished her wine and poured another glass. Sue knew she couldn't phone Dave as he would be in meetings until late so sent him a text message saying she missed him and would give him a nice surprise on Friday for being horny devil. She thought about doing a naked selfie and sending it to him but decided not to tease him too much as this was an important week for him. As she looked at the photos admiring herself, she slipped a hand inside her bra and felt her nipples stiffen under her caress. The angle of her tits in the photo of her on the bed, wearing the tit straps, made them look firm and large, very sexy she thought as she knew her cunt was tingling and getting wet, her thong feeling damp at the front. She opened her legs and was going to stroke herself when a text message sounded on her phone...crap timing she thought as she grabbed her phone.
Sue didn't recognise the number but opened the text and read the message, her life as she knew it was about to change forever, her eyes wide in disbelief, her hands trembling with shock, surprise and fear. She read it again, this time more slowly.
"SUE, IF YOU HAVE NOT OPENED AN A4 ENVELOPE, DO SO NOW. DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES CONTACT YOUR HUSBAND OR ANYONE ABOUT THE CONTENTS. IF YOU DO, COPIES WILL BE SENT TO YOUR WORK AND EVERY PORN WEBSITE IN THE WORLD WITH YOUR NAME ADDRESS AND PHONE NUMBER. THIS WILL BE DONE IF YOU DO NOT FOLLOW MY INSTRUCTIONS EXACTLY.
IF YOU OBEY, WHICH I STRONGLY ADVISE YOU TO DO, NO HARM WILL COME TO YOU AND I PROMISE TO DESTROY ALL PHOTOS OF YOU THAT I HAVE IN MY POSSESION.
RETURN 'YES SIR' IN THE NEXT FIVE MINUTES IF YOU AGREE TO OBEY MY INSTRUCTIONS THAT WILL FOLLOW OR FACE THE CONSEQUENCES."
Sue felt a surge of anger as she looked at the photos, then the envelope noticing it was not Dave's handwriting, who was this and what was happening. She decide to do nothing until Dave came home on Friday and he would sort it out, what a mess.
Her phone signalled another text message.
"YOU HAVE ONE MINUTE TO REPLY OR THE WORLD AND YOUR WORK WILL SEE THIS AND MANY MORE OF YOU."
This was followed by a text saying "NICE SLUT" and an attached picture of her fingering herself in the lounge wearing the cup-less corset, tits on display, legs wide.
Sue knew she had no choice but to obey this bastard, she would do what he wanted, get her photos destroyed, then confront Dave about this and tell him to try and sort everything out. Trembling, she text back "YES SIR."
Sue waited for nearly 10 minutes until the next message arrived. She finished her glass of wine and was about to pour another but thought better of it, she needed a clear head. The message was clear in exactly what she had to do.
"GO TO YOUR BEDROOM, REMOVE ALL OF YOUR CLOTHING. ENSURE YOUR CUNT IS SMOOTH. TIDY YOUR HAIR AND WEAR EXCESSIVE MAKE UP. STAND LEGS APART AND PLAY WITH YOUR NIPPLES AND CUNT, YOU KNOW HOW, UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES ARE YOU TO ORGASM. DO THIS FOR FIVE MINUTES. REPLY IN THE CORRECT MANNER AND DO IT NOW"
Sue cursed under her breath and text back "YES SIR". She ran upstairs and took her clothes off, all the time thinking that she must get these pictures destroyed. Sue ran her fingers over her cunt and knew it had been two days since she had shaved that area. She took her razor and made sure she was perfectly smooth. She tidied her hair and applied the make-up, it looked terribly slutty and way over the top but she knew she had to do it. Then she opened her legs and used one hand to stroke her nipples and the other to tease her clit and cunt. She watched her bedside clock, two minutes to go, what then? Her nipples were now well aroused and large and her cunt felt hot and moist, please let this end she thought as her phone signalled another text message.
"GO NAKED TO THE FRONT DOOR. OPEN IT AND DO NOT ATTEMPT TO COVER YOURSELF. YOU WILL FIND A SMALL BAG ON THE STEP, PICK IT UP, PUT IT BEHIND YOUR BACK, HOLD IT WITH BOTH HANDS AND PULL BACK YOUR SHOULDERS, PUSH YOUR TITS FORWARD AND OPEN YOUR LEGS WIDE. COUNT TO TEN, CLOSE THE DOOR AND RETURN TO YOUR ROOM. YOU WILL FIND YOUR CLOTHES FOR THE EVENING. YOU HAVE TEN MINUTES, REPLY IN THE CORRECT MANNER AND DO IT"
"YES SIR" Sue replied and went downstairs to the front door. It was dark now so it would be fine she thought. As she opened the door, she peered out, great, nobody out there. With the door wide, she saw the bag and as she leaned forward to pick it up, to her horror, the auto front door lamp came on, her movement catching the sensor. She knew she had to obey so did as instructed, putting the bag behind her back, opening her legs, pulling her shoulders back and pushing her breasts out. The cold air on her naked body sent a sensation through her which she didn't expect. Her nipples stiffed like stone and she felt her pussy as hot as hell inside. She counted to ten and got inside, slamming the door.
She was breathing heavily so tried calm herself. Against all her rational, she had to get another glass of wine to calm herself. Sue went back upstairs and opened the bag. As she looked at the contents, another text message arrived.
" 1) PUT ON THE WHITE THONG AND 1/4 CUP BRA SET, STAND LEGS APART AND RUB OVER THE THONG TEASING YOUR CLIT FOR FIVE MINUTES. DO NOT ORGASM.
2) PUT ON THE MATCHING SUSPENER BELT AND STOCKINGS, FOLLOWED BY THE RED MINI SKIRT AND BLACK ANKLE BOOTS.
3) STAND LEGS APART, TAKE THE PURPLE NIPPLE SUCTION PUMPS FROM THE SIDE POCKET OF THE BAG AND PUMP THEM ONTO YOUR NIPPLES. LEAVE FOR TEN MINUTES AND CHECK YOUR MAKE UP. WITH TWO MINUTES LEFT, PUT YOUR HAND UP YOUR SKIRT, STROKE YOUR CLIT THROUGH YOUR THONG. DO NOT ORGASM.
4) REMOVE THE NIPPLE SUCTION PUMPS AND PUT ON THE TIGHT TOP, YOUR BREASTS AND NIPPLES SHOULD BE COVERED BUT CLEARLY DEFINED.
5) TAKE THE NIPPLE SUCTION PUMPS AND YOUR PHONE IN YOUR OWN HANDBAG AND TAKE PUBLIC TRANSPORT TO 11 SILVER STREET. ARRIVE AT 8PM AND KNOCK UPON ARRIVAL. A FRIEND OF MINE WILL BE THERE, YOU WILL ADRESS HER AS MADAM KATHY AND OBEY EVERY ORDER SHE GIVES YOU.
REMEMBER, FAILURE TO OBEY AND YOU WILL BE EXPOSED TO THE WORLD, COMPLY AND I WILL DESTROY THE PICTURES OF YOU AND ALL EVIDENCE. REPLY IN THE CORRECT MANNER"
Sue gulped the wine and wanted to murder this bastard but knew this ordeal would soon end and between her and Dave, they would get revenge. This was blackmail. "YES SIR" she text in reply.
She put on the bra and thong, both a bit tight, stood in the required position and stroked her clit. Her cunt was hot and moist and within a minute, her thong was damp. She bit her lip, trying not to arouse herself with her gentle caressing. The five minutes were up thank god and she put on the suspender belt and stockings which were a perfect match. This was followed by the red mini skirt, more like a micro skirt and way too tight. The bumps showed through from the suspender belt straps but at least the stocking tops were covered. The ankle boots had buckles, looked cheap and were lightly too big, the 5 inch heel making it difficult to walk as she tested a pace or two. Next, she put on the purple nipple suction pumps, they hurt a bit but after a few pumps of each, they stuck like glue drawing her nipples into them. This was a new sensation and as she raised the skirt she felt her thong was soaked.
Upon removal of the little suction pumps, her nipples had doubled in size and were tingling, extremely sensitive and showing no sign of reducing to normal. This bothered her as she slipped on her tight top. Every bump was visible, the 1/4 cup bra showing every curve of her breasts and swollen nipples, which only seemed to remain aroused rubbing against the fabric of her top.
Sue looked at the address given to her and realised she had better get moving if she had to be there by 8pm. She googled Silver Street and saw she had around a 15 minute walk from the bus station once in the town centre. She swore, tried to cover what curves she could and went out to the bus stop two streets away.
Her face flushed as she got on the bus, several people looked at her, she must have looked like a cheap tart on a night out. She knew a couple of guys were looking at her but she had nowhere to hide. it had been 15 minutes since the removal of the nipple suction cups and they were still massive. As she sat down, her micro skirt inched up and it was all she could do to cover her stocking tops.
Once off the bus, it was 7.50pm and she knew she would be late. As she walked. she decided to text the number as the last thing she wanted was exposure.
"I AM NEARLY THERE BUT THE BUS WAS SLIGHTLY LATE, I AM SORRY SIR"
The reply came through within a minute.
"MADAM KATHY WILL BE ANNOYED, APOLOGISE AND OBEY HER. SHE WILL HAVE SOME TASKS FOR YOU TO COMPLETE. ONCE THESE ARE DONE, AND DONE IN A RESPECTFUL MANNER, SHE WILL DROP YOU OFF AT YOUR HOME. I WILL RECEIVE HER REPORT AND IF IT IS COMPLEMENTRY, I WILL KEEP MY SIDE OF THE BARGAIN"
Sue sighed with relief at the reply and made the decision to do exactly what this woman, Madam Kathy, wanted. She could then get her life back to normal and forget this horrible episode had ever occurred.The area around Silver Street looked a bit tired, most of the Victorian and Edwardian houses were looking their age, but then this was not exactly the best area of the town. Sue started to feel very nervous as she opened the gate and walked up the path. The black door almost terrified her and with legs shaking, she knocked on the door.
It seemed like she was waiting an hour but it was in fact a couple of minutes. The door opened and there stood Madam Kathy. She appeared to be in her late 50's, grey short hair like a man, not attractive by any stretch of the imagination, wearing a very conservative knee length skirt, calf height boots, short sleeve blouse displaying heavily tattood arms and a menacing glare.
"Where the fuck have you been you fucking whore? Don't ever keep me fucking waiting, ever, you cheap cunt! Now get in here and apologise."
To be continued.....