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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, and unwanted pregnacy are subjects to be
role-played between you and your significant other only. Anybody
actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a psychiatrist,
or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental health. I am
always open to comments and constructive criticism. I believe in the
second ammendment, and only free people should be reading stories like
this. If it is illegal or unlawful to read adult stories in your,
country, state, municipality, or neighborhood, please delete this
story. Thank You, trukin_fool




The nexy day, I arose bright and early. I had not touched my aching
hardon all night, and I was dying for release.
The police had probably returned the ID's and wallets to the boys, and
my plan was to contact them.
From a phone booth, on the other side of town, I made arrangements to
have Tommy meet me that night at work. The industrial park would be
abandoned, and he was to meet the guard at the designated place. He
didn't know it was me. He was to bring his sister along, and leave her
at the park, and the guard,(me) was already paid to take it from
there. I had threatened him, with his families secret, if he didn't
cooperate. His family would suffer dire consquences, if he didn't
follow my instructions. Naturally, he readily agreed, even though he
knew that his sister would be fucked.
The day dragged on, and finally at seven o'clock, I showed up to work,
with the written instructions I had printed up.
At nine o'clock, Tommy showed up and summonded me over.
"I'm supposed to be here, and bring her along." He said hesitantly.
"Ah yes." I replied. "Mr. X left me with some instructions."
I handed the note to Tommy, and soon had him believeing, I was just a
pawn in the whole scheme. I waved a wad of bills in front of the two,
and said that Mr. X had given me the money, to take her to him, as I
grabbed the note back.
"You can come back and take her home, after he's done." I said. "It'll
be an hour or so. Meet me here."
Tommy left, with a backwards glance at his sister, and disappeared.
"You get caught drinking under age too?" I asked as I led Jenny to an
abandoned warehouse.
"No." She nervously replied.
"Well then little lady? What hold has he got on you?" I asked.
"It's my dad." She blurted out. "And my brother."
"Ah. So you have to pay up, to keep your dad and brother out f jail?"
I asked.
"Un huh." She said half heartedly.
Once inside, I told her what the instructions said.
She was to remove any under clothing, allow me to tie her up, and
blindfold her.
"Mr. X doesn't need any trouble either." I quipped.
Turning her back to me, she removed her bra, and then slid her panties
down her legs, giving me a good view of her ass beneath the mini
skirt.
"Just throw them on the floor here, and I'll take you to him, but
first, I have to bind your hands.
Jenny placed her hands together behind her, and I used the cuffs on
her.
"Now it's time to blindfold you." I said.
"Do ... do you have to?" She asked. "I won't tell."
"Sorry. Mr X. don't need anyone knowing who he is." I said, wrapping
the bandana around her face.
I led Jenny down a few corridors, up and down a few flights of stairs,
and back to the original room. I pushed her against the wall, and
kicked her feet apart. I silently lifted her skirt, giving me a
magnificent view of her shaved beaver. Next I unbuttoned her blouse,
and pawed her cute little tits.
I reached to her pussy with one hand, and began to rub her erect
little clit.
Jenny began to squirm at my minstrations, and was soon moaning in
response. I tucked her skirt hem into her waistband, so as not to get
it messy with her juices.
I stepped back and clicked a few pictures of her, standing nearly
naked, with my miniature digital camera.
I then proceeded to finger her, and rub her clit, until she had an
orgasm.
She was soon standing limp, leaning against the wall, breathing
heavily.
I purposely made loud footsteps to signal Mr. X's retreat. Soon after,
I entered the room again with loud footsteps.
"Looks like he's done for tonight." I said releasing the blindfold.
Jenny stood there red wih embarassment, as I pulled her skirt down,
while holding her panties and bra in my other hand. I undid the cuffs,
and began to led her out of the room.
"So?" I asked. "Was it what you expected?"
"Not really." She answered.
"So what has he got on you?" I asked more sympathetically.
"He's going to put my brother and father in jail if I don't do as he
says."
"You are a very pretty girl." I said.
"You're kinda cute too." She replied.
"So did he fuck you?" I asked.
""Uhhh no, not really." She replied reluctantly.
"That's strange. Mr. X always has women and girls here, and he most
times has sex with them, because of his blackmail plans. You sure he
didn't fuck you?" I asked.
"I'm sure." She sighed.
"What a waste. I'd have you screaming in orgasm if I had a beautiful
young woman like you here alone." I uttered.
It finally hit her, that we were indeed alone, and she had not been
fucked according to the plan. Whether she was feeling unfulfilled, by
lack of penetration or just horny, she soon began to wonder about my
cock inside her.
"You know?" She asked sweetly. "As long as I'm here ..."
Jenny nervously grabbed for my cock, and squeezed it gently.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Mmmm yes I am." She cooed.
With lightning speed I had my pants down, and soon was completely
stripped. Jenny followed my lead and was naked also in moments.
I laid her down on the bare floor, and was quickly eating her
delectible pussy. She came quickly and begged for my cock to fill her.
As I sunk into her sreamy depths, she moaned loudly.
"Yessss. Oh yes. That's it."
"So why did your brother bring you here?" I asked, catching her in mid
climax.
"He and Daddy have been having sex with me, and he knows it's wrong,
but I really like it." She answered.
"Boy, I'd love to meet your girlfriends."
"Oooo, ahhhhh, I'll bring some over to you, if you want. Just don't
stop."
"Will they fuck me?" I asked, still pumping deep.
"I'll bring them over, and you can have sex with them all you want.
I'll even try to get my mother over here."
That did it. I lost it. I came deep into her clutching pussy.
"Ahhhhh yes, I'll do it. I'll do anything you want. Use me, use my
friends, use my family. I don't care, just let this never end." She
screamed as my throbbing cock sent her over the edge, of a fantastic
orgasm.
The after shocks of her climax, lingered on for two or three minutes.
During which time she held me tightly and whimpered into my ear.
"I ... I think I love you. I don't know why, but I think you love me
too." She whispered in my ear.
She was right. She had made an unmistakeable assessment of me. I
really did love this girl. I loved her submissiveness, and her body.
She was the woman I'd always dreamed of. A willing slut slave to my
desires.
"As I stood on shaky legs, I asked her about what she had said
earlier.
"Did you mean what you said?"
"Mmmmm yes I did. Is that OK? I mean, you're not turned off by that
are you?" She said nervously.




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