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Subject: {ASSM} Emily becomes a slut Part 4 (M+/f nc humil blackmail)
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In the morning Emily felt much better. Her pussy was sore but nowhere near
as sore as it had been the first time Bill had fucked her. As she lay in
bed, still drowsy, she replayed the previous night's encounter. It was
difficult to believe she had behaved in such a slutty way. But even as she
ran it all through in her mind she felt herself getting wet again. Her hand
slithered down between her legs and began to gently caress her quim. The
soreness forgotten she brought herself off with images of Bill's huge cock
and how it had felt as it invaded her tight pussy.



Satisfied, at least temporarily, Emily got up, showered and went to college.
During the day she tried hard to concentrate but her thoughts kept returning
to the previous night. Would Bill want to do it again? Would she go through
with it if he did? Her mind was in turmoil and at the end of the day she was
glad to return to the sanctuary of her home.



Coming through the door she noticed a package had been left for her. Looking
it over she saw it had no stamp and so must have been delivered personally.
Calling out to her parents and sister she received no reply; she was on her
own. Opening the package she saw it was a video tape with a label on it
saying "Watch Me". Putting it into the machine she sat back and turned on
the TV. After a moment of static a picture appeared of her in Bill's lounge.
She was standing up and approaching Bill as he sat in a chair. Emily gasped.
Bill has been taping the entire thing.



Emily became more horrified as she saw herself kneel down, pull out Bill's
cock and then struggle to fit it into her mouth. Then she saw herself stand
up and allow him to undress her. She gave a muffled scream as she saw
herself lay down on his rug and then spread her legs wide. The camera
changed angles and she could clearly see her face, filled with lust. Again
the angle changed and she saw in gruesome detail her pussy, glistening with
her lubricant, as Bill introduced his penis.



Despite the shock Emily slowly became aware of a warmth growing between her
legs and without acknowledging it to herself her hand slowly moved to undo
her jeans and then slip inside her knickers. On the screen Bill's cock was
now pistoning in and out of her pussy, stretching her lips tight around his
shaft. The camera showed Bill's hairy arse moving up and down, forcing his
cock into her whilst her legs were spread wide. The camera changed to show
her face, eyes closed and lost in passion.



Watching intently Emily began to feel her orgasm approach. On the screen
Bill had stopped fucking her and was turning her over. Her face now turned
towards the camera she heard herself say, "I want you to fuck me like a
 dog." Bill immediately obliged and she saw herself, arse in the air and
face buried in the rug, as Bill remounted her and fucked her for all he was
worth. Her orgasm hit at the same moment the screen showed her naked, sweaty
body shudder with its own obvious climax. She sat back in her chair and
watched as Bill withdrew from her pussy and she collapsed onto the rug. A
close up of her battered, red cunt showed his sticky white semen dribbling
out. The video ended.



Slowly coming back to her senses Emily was at a loss. What should she do?
Why had Bill made the tape and then sent it to her? His only motivation must
be blackmail. She rewound the tape and took it her bedroom. After hiding it
securely she lay on the bed. Could she face it if her friends and family
were to see the tape? Would she fuck Bill again to keep it secret? The
answer was obvious, she would do anything he wanted.



After a fitful night's sleep Emily made her way into college and began her
lessons. Just before lunch time she received a text message on her phone.
She was not entirely surprised to see it was from Bill. It said, "Meet me by
the college gates at 12pm". What option did she have but to do as he asked?



At 12pm she stood by the gates shivering slightly in the cold. Bill's car
came slowly around the corner and stopped in front of her. She climbed in
quickly, afraid that any of her friends might see. Bill pulled away.



Emily said nothing as Bill drove a short distance away from the college and
onto a small industrial estate. It was only partially occupied and he drove
to the far end and behind a disused warehouse. When they reached a secluded
spot he stopped the car and turned off the engine.



"So, what did you think of our little film?" He asked.



"Why did you video it? What do you want?" She replied.



"Oh, come on, Emily. I videoed it because I wanted something to remember it
by. It's not often I get to fuck a gorgeous seventeen year old like you."
Emily grimaced at his lewd words. "Besides, I think it might now allow me to
go on fucking you." He smiled his arrogant smile. "What do you think my
chances are?"



Emily said nothing and looked out of the window.



"Emily," he said more forcefully, "What are the chances of me being able to
fuck you whenever I want to from now on?"



Emily remained quiet. Tears appeared in her eyes but she blinked them back.



"Not good?" he asked, "Oh well. I'll just have to make a few more copies of
the video for distribution. Should prove very popular."



"No." Emily said, shocked. "Please don't."



"Well then. Are you going to let me fuck you whenever I want to from now
 on?"



"Yes." She whispered.



"There's a good girl." He replied. "Now then, let's get started. Get in the
back and take your jeans and knickers off."



Emily was shocked for a second. She had not expected him to want to do it
now. It was broad daylight and they were in a public place.



"Don't worry. No one comes round here, we won't be disturbed." He reassured
her. "Come on, we don't have all day."

Reluctantly she got into the back of the car and Bill joined her. Without
hesitating he pulled out his penis and began to stroke it up and down. The
sight of his cock, large even when flaccid, set off a chain reaction within
Emily. Heat blossomed between her legs and her mind seemed to fog over. Bill
's cock had a smooth, purple head which was being alternately covered and
uncovered by his foreskin. His shaft was long and covered in bulging veins.
In seconds it seemed to grow an inch and then another.



Bill nudged her out of her reverie. "Come on." He said.



She took off her shoes and then undid her jeans and slowly pushed them down
over her shapely legs. Bill's cock continued to grow. Her white cotton
knickers came next. Over her hips and down her legs until finally they were
off. Her pussy was on display for him again. Emily looked at Bill's cock,
fully erect it was a monster. Her pussy gave a spasm and she could feel
herself getting wet.



Once again this fat, old man was going to force his giant cock into her
teenage twat and fuck her senseless. Being in the back of a car in this
public place only added to the shame and degradation. Her pussy was now
leaking juice onto the car seat she was so hot.



Bill reached down and took hold of her ankles. Pulling up he forced her onto
her back and spread her legs wide. One foot rested on the parcel shelf and
one down in the footwell. Bill knelt between her legs and looked down at the
pussy he was about to claim. Slowly he lowered himself onto her, guiding his
cock with one hand as he went. Emily closed her eyes to avoid looking at
Bill's sagging but triumphant face, now only inches from her own.



She felt his hot cock head touch her outer lips and then push forward. They
parted easily, allowing his cock head to lodge inside her. She gave a sharp
gasp as he entered her, the soreness from his previous fucking had still not
fully healed. Bill paid her no attention. He knew his cockhead was inside
her and he was in no mood to take his time. Pushing forward he allowed is
considerable body weight force his entire length inside the teenager in one
go. Emily let out a scream as she felt his cock invade her. Inch after inch
disappearing up her sore pussy.



Above her Bill smiled as he felt his cock slide inside her tight cunt. Even
now, after fucking her twice, he was still surprised at how tight she was.
He briefly pondered how long it would take before that comforting tightness
was gone or whether her young pussy could maintain it. If he kept fucking
her eventually she would loosen up, but that was not going to stop him
enjoying every moment. Besides, he thought, there were other things he could
do with Emily than just fuck her pussy.



Snapping back to the present Bill savoured the feeling of his cock wrapped
in her warm, young flesh for a few more seconds before pulling a few inches
out of her and then thrusting it back in. Beneath him Emily moaned in lust
as she felt his cock slide back inside her. Her pussy had adjusted quickly
to the giant invader and she was again lost in the degrading situation.
Looking up she saw Bill's old face as his bulk moved back and forth. His
skin sagged and moved back and forth in time with his thrusts. Further down
she could see her legs, spread apart to allow his fat body access to her,
between them she could feel his cock, hard as a rock, thick and hot and
penetrating her young cunt. After each thrust she could feel his pubic hair
mingle with her own and his bollocks slap up against her arse.



Almost immediately Emily felt herself cumming. A few more thrusts of Bill's
massive cock and she was pushed over the edge. Pleasure radiated out from
her pussy making her toes curl and forcing a moan out of her mouth. Bill's
fast pace had the same effect on him and, gripping her slim shoulders
tightly, he thrust hard, buried every last inch of cock meat inside her and
came. Jets of red hot cum shot from his cock to coat her insides.



Emily felt Bill cum inside her and imagined with wicked pleasure the white,
sticky liquid now filling her. It gave her a thrill to think he had bathed
her most personal of places with his disgusting semen.



Bill pulled himself off Emily and his cock slithered out of her stretched
and sticky hole. Emily felt the cool air touch her pussy and realised that
she must be gaping open. Bill's sticky mess began to dribble out of her,
evidence of his triumph. Like marking his territory she thought.



Bill pushed his deflating cock back inside his trousers and Emily hastened
to put on her knickers. Pulling them up over her wet and sticky pussy her
gusset was soon soaked through with the old man's cum. Emily felt used and
soiled. No sooner had she got back in the front seat Bill started the car
and began driving her back to the college.



Emily just had time to check her face and pull her long dark hair into some
sort of order before they arrived at the gate. She went to open the door but
before she could leave Bill lent over, "I really enjoyed that." He said,
"See you again soon." He winked.



Emily shuddered and jumped out of the car. To her great relief Bill drove
off almost immediately. Looking down at her watch she released she was
almost late for her next lesson. Breaking into a run she arrived just in
time for the three hour lecture. Throughout that afternoon Emily did her
best to concentrate on the lesson but it was difficult when she was wearing
a pair of sopping knickers made wet by cum oozing out of her pussy.



When at last the lecture was over she raced back home and went straight
upstairs and locked herself in the bathroom. Peeling her knickers off she
discovered her pussy was a cum covered mess, her labia were red and swollen
and her pubic hair was matted with large lumps of Bill's semen. Unable to
resist she smeared her fingers around her slimy twat and masturbated herself
to another mind shattering organism.



What am I becoming thought Emily.

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