Maggie’s Blackmail Begins Ch. 10 (Patreon)

“How was your day sweetie,” my mom asked from across the dining room table.

All I could do was think of the website still pulled up on my computer, the envelope on my desk with all the photos of me naked, exposing myself, masturbating, fucking. Fucked, the 4 guys who I stripped for and fucked me today, oh god how could I have let that happen?

“Sweetie?” my mom said again, and I, still in my own world not hearing her.

“Princess are you ok,” my dad said tapping me on the shoulder startling me back to reality.

“Yeah! Sorry, my stomach just hasn’t been great today, I’m just a little out of it.”

My parents both looked at me concerned but all that did was make me feel self-conscious. I subtly ran a hand through my hair, hoping there wasn’t any cum or anything left in it. I know I took a thorough hot shower, but I could have missed something. Oh god, I didn’t put on any underwear, did they notice, are my nipples poking, are these shorts too tight, am I leaking, I thought I got it all out. I couldn’t help but picture myself back in that private room, every hole filled with cocks as they all came in me and I could feel myself leaking from every hole and taste the salty clumpy liquid on my tongue and I began to blush.

“Sweetie, you look a little flushed, maybe you should go lay down, I’ll bring you some hot tea or ginger ale a little later,” my mom saying with concern in her voice.

“Yeah, I should probably go do that,” and without another word, I got up out of the seat and walked quickly back to my room.

Once in I walked quickly to the bathroom to look in the mirror, nothing was in my hair, the shirt I threw on was thankfully dark and thick but I pulled it up to show my nipples were indeed getting hard again. I pulled down the baggy shorts I had put on and ran fingers along my asshole and pussy, the touch making me wince as I was starting to feel the soreness from what I had done today. Thankfully there was no cum on my fingers as well, so I wasn’t leaking the cum of 4 strangers in front of my parents, that was a sadly good thought. Most girls my age are happy that they didn’t have something embarrassingly in their teeth or their tampon string wasn’t showing, for me it was, thank god the cum isn’t dripping out.

I made my way back in the room to see the dreaded envelope still on my desk, I shoved all of the pictures and note inside of it and hid it under my mattress and closed the browser on my computer. Like a tell-tale heart, I knew the envelope was out of sight but I could almost feel it burning a hole through the mattress. I crawled into my bed under the covers, didn’t even bothering to turn off the lights, curling up into a fetal position hugging one of my pillows, and drifting off to sleep. The weight of the day just seeming to smoother me and drain all the energy from my body.

I felt like I was floating in a void, it felt warm and soothing, weightless in a vast nothingness and for the moment, it felt relaxing. I felt a hand slowly stroke my right shoulder, gently, caressing my skin and then another hand on my left shoulder doing the same, two hands massaging my back, followed by two more rubbing my calves and finally joined by a hand caressing my cheek. It was a sensual comforting touch as the hands on my shoulders started to make their way down my arms, the ones massaging my calves working their way down to my feet and the hands massaging my back moving their way to my waist. All I could do was smile and enjoy the feeling as I was being pampered.

As I prepared for what was about to happen next, as I had hoped these disembodied hands would continue massaging my feet, hands, and lower back, they stopped, lingered, and with a dramatic change of intention grabbed onto my ankles, wrist and hips restraining me then pulling. I tried to pull back, curl up into a ball but they were too strong, my arms and legs pulled to the sides leaving me spread eagle in the mass darkness. I tried to struggle, to pull away, the hands at my waist gripped tight, further restraining me from moving. I tried yelling out, but the hand on my cheek moved down and wrapped itself around my throat, not to stop me from breathing but somehow stopped me from speaking, no words were able to come out of my mouth, I was, mute. 

I felt fingers start exploring my skin, running over every inch of my body from the top of my head down to the tips of my toes, causing me to laugh as they hit my armpits, hips, backs of my knees, and bottom of my feet, tickling me. Gliding over my lips, nipples, thighs, and ass, teasing me, seducing my body. Circling around my pussy, through my slit, up between my ass cheeks teasing my asshole and clit and causing me to shiver in a pleasure that was being forced upon me. The feeling of dozens of mouths was added to my body, kissing, nibbling, and sucking on every spot they could, tongues soft, wet and warm licking, their rough surfaces contrasting the soft smoothness of my skin. It felt like dozens of people were all teasing me at the same time, tasting me, pleasuring me, it was so overwhelming that I was having a hard time processing exactly what was going on, the individual sensations merging together into one massive feeling consuming me entirely.

Strong fingers, wet lips, rough tongues, strong hands all over my body, devouring me sexually, but that was all nothing compared to what was about to happen next. I felt a familiar pressure, at the entrance of my pussy, then another at my asshole and as the hand around my throat began to grip tighter around my throat causing my mouth to open, I felt the tip of a penis start to slip past my lips and at the same time I was being penetrated in my other holes as well. They felt thick and long, the cock in my mouth moving its way down my throat, the others in my ass and pussy feeling never-ending, they were going so deep I couldn’t even fathom their length, for all I knew they were trying to meet in the middle of me. I felt hands grab my own hands, opening them then closing them around more thick, hot, hard cocks, forcing me to grip them. I could feel another almost slither its way onto my chest, hands forcing my breasts together gripping the cock now between it, feeling the tip poking my throat just underneath the hand gripping it.

Almost in unison, they began pulling out, then thrusting back in, out, in, out and in. Using my hands like pussies fucking them as well. All at the same pace, the same hardness, sometimes slow and gently, sometimes hard and fast, sometimes mixing them up just to change the sensations and like a clock with its gear working as one I felt them pulse and throb and release their cum inside me, down my throat and all over my chest and hands. Like a fucking machine, they were replaced and it began again, countless cocks fucking me, cumming, then leaving for the next. The hands, fingers, mouths, and lips replaced by more penises brushing all over my body, and in mere moments they all began to cum, covering me, drowning me in sperm.

“Holy shit,” I woke up, sitting straight up in my darkroom, the phone ringing, I guess my mom must have come in, saw me asleep and turned off the lights.

I quickly picked up the phone, groggy, still waking up, “hello?”

“Good, you answered,” a voice came that I didn’t recognize.

“Who is this?”

“You will learn the truth tonight, the truth about what’s been going on the last few months, you will,”

“The truth, what truth,” I interrupted him.

“Please don’t interrupt again, if you do there will be consequences.”

I stayed silent worried by what he meant by consequences.

“I’ll take your silence as allowing me to continue, tonight you will put on a long coat or a night robe with nothing else, you will then go outside and stand at the front of your house at 1:30AM, and at exactly 2AM you will drop whichever you are wearing to the ground and stand there naked till further instructions. Failure to follow any part of these instructions and your website goes public to everyone, including your family, friends, and everyone in town,” with a click, the line went dead, ending the call.

I looked over at the clock realizing it was already 1AM. I went into my closet, tripping over the paper bag filled with money and hurried to find the only robe I could think of since I didn’t own any long coats. I found a black cotton robe and threw it onto my bed seeing if there was anything else that may have been a bit, thicker, or possibly…longer. Before I knew it, it was already 1:15AM and I stripped off my clothes, put the robe on, and a watch setting the alarm for 2AM. The robe went down to my knees but still felt a little loose. I wish I had one of those robes that went all the way down to my ankles and hugged more closely to my body.

I decided to climb out the window instead of going out the front door, I didn’t want the possibility of waking up or running into one of my parents if they just happened to be up and having to answer questions of where I was going and why I was going out wearing a robe. As I slid out the window, I felt the robe ride up and the belt undo completely exposing me as my feet met the moist grass under my feet. I heard a bark and quickly fixed my robe, covering myself and tying the belt before of all people Uncle Jim came around the corner with his dog, Max.

Oh god, please don’t see me, please don’t notice me, just keep walking, let the black robe just let me blend into the night.

“Hey Magpie, why are you awake so late and out?”

Just my luck, he had to notice me and had to talk to me as well. I checked my watch, noticing it was 1:20AM and decided to make my way to the front of the house now, maybe if I acted like I was just getting the mail and heading back he would continue walking Max.

I made my way to the mailbox, “oh, just forgot to check the mail today and was expecting a new magazine.”

As I opened the mailbox, looking inside, back turned to Jim, Max grabbed the back of my robe and yanked on it, causing the belt to undo and robe to open in the front exposing me, my arms quickly grabbing the front trying to cover myself again.

“Down Max, that’s not nice to yank on a girl’s clothes, you should know better than that,” Jim said sternly to Max.

I tied the belt again quickly, panicking a little as I did because of a cop car driving by, probably on its nightly routine surveillance. I turned around and saw Uncle Jim’s view immediately go to my chest, I guess I hadn’t fixed it as properly as before and a little bit more of my chest was showing, just a little cleavage, nothing scandalous.

“So figured out, what you are doing for, um, school, college, that kind of thing,” Jim stammered a little, obvious where his mind was.

“I need to get a job soon to start saving up for next year, I know my parents can help pay, but I want to do this on my own,” I snuck a peek at my watch, it was now 1:30AM.

A cool breeze passed by, making me self-aware of how little I was wearing and feeling the air start to chill. I pulled the top of the robe closer together trying to cover my chest and get a bit warmer. I guess the sudden covering snapped Jim’s mind off of my breasts and he started going on and on about how it was very responsible and noble of me to pay for school and look for a job. My mind went to the bag of cash in my closet, remembering what I had to do to earn it, stripping in a room of strangers, masturbating in front of all of them, getting fucked in a private room.

I could feel myself starting to get turned on, wet and the cool breeze felt nice on my bare legs, and without even thinking I spread my feet shoulder length apart, letting the breeze make its way up my robe to reach my pussy. My breathing started to quicken, my face and chest felt warm and I could feel a trickle of wetness make its way down my inner thigh. I looked up to notice Jim was still talking, I could see his lips moving, but none of his words were actually registering in my head. Just my own horny thoughts that slowly turned into thoughts of shame that I could feel myself dripping in front of a man who had known me since I was a baby. I looked at my watch and noticed that it was 1:50AM and I prayed that he would just leave already.

“Well, I should probably bring Max back home, see you soon, Magpie.”

Was it strange that I felt relieved the moment he began walking again to his house, although in a few minutes I was going to be standing out here naked? When he was finally out of view, I walked to the middle of my front yard and looked down. I closed my eyes trying to clear my mind and calm myself for what I was about to do. It took me a little while although I could still feel myself shaking a little. Still, I wasn’t sure if it was from arousal or fear, or both.

I looked down at my watch and it was 1:59AM, the seconds felt like they were taking forever to move, I just wanted to get this done with, to do this task and move on.

“Still out here little girl?” my neighbor standing back at the corner of my yard, waiting and watching me.

“Yeah, I just liked the, the feeling of the cool night air and I can’t sleep and,” my watch started beeping, it was 2AM.

Jim started moving closer as he stood feet away from me, “I should probably get back inside, don’t want to catch a cold now, I’ll see you around town,” I said hoping he would leave again.

“Shouldn’t you be doing something Maggie?” he said with a sterner tone in his voice.

“Yeah getting inside, I should probably,” I stopped when I noticed he had his phone out and pointing right at me.

“Shouldn’t you be following your instructions, like a good little girl, I wouldn’t want you to get into any trouble, now, would I.”

I just looked at him in shock, he knew, he knew exactly why I was out here, he knew, what I was wearing and what I wasn’t, he knew what I was about to do. He was like a second father to me and he was about to see me do something, very, very embarrassing. I knew I had to do it though, I knew if I didn’t everyone would learn about me, what I did in Georgia, what I did here and god knows what else. I untied the belt to the robe, shaking, humiliated, I let it fall open and roll off of my shoulders and down my arms where it fell to the ground, I was completely naked in front of the house I grew up in, with a man I knew my whole life.

I brought my arms up over my chest and my hand over my pussy but Jim just said, “nuh-uh, no covering up little girl, it’s not like I haven’t seen it all already anyway.”

He put his phone back into his pocket and walked up to me, I could feel his eyes scanning over my naked body as he walked a circle around me taking it all in, “now do exactly as I say, and be a good little girl, or else you know exactly what the consequences are.”

He stood in front of me, eyes now intently staring into mine, “spread your legs, hands on your head, chest out.”

I quickly complied feeling even more exposed than I did before as I watched him move in closer. He walked another circle around me his finger tracing along the skin of my back, then my side under my left arm tickling me and over my humiliatingly hard sensitive left nipple until his finger was in the middle of my chest. From there it went downwards towards my stomach, over my shaven mound, and to my dismay, further down dipping it into my wet slit, well, as far down as he could go with our difference in height.

On his way back up he flicked my clit with the tip of his finger, “mmph,” causing me to moan and him to giggle slightly.

I watched as he brought his wet finger to his nose sniffing it, “mmmm, I do love that smell so much, my car smelled like it for a while after that day,” he then brought his finger to his mouth and sucked on it, “and I’ve been wanting to taste it ever since.”

He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “delicious.”

I watched as he reached into his pocket and pulled out what looked to be a collar and I started to get nervous. He showed it to me, it was black, probably leather with the word “Princess” in metal across it and 4 rings around it. He put it around my neck and I panicked but kept myself from moving as he locked it into place. 

He attached a long black leash to it, “let’s go, princess, the night is just beginning for you.”

I followed him, hands still on my head, completely exposed to the world, praying no one would drive by or look out their window at this time of night. I thought we were going to go into his house, but he led me to the passenger side of his car and opened the door.

“Get in,” he said, for the first time tonight I disobeyed and shook my head nervously.

I couldn’t go like this, naked, in the middle of the night, what if my parents found out I was gone and freaked out, or they called the police thinking I was kidnapped or ran away.

“Little girl, you know what’s going to happen if you disobey, everyone you know will get to see exactly what you are, at least if you play along, they’ll never know and who knows, you’ll probably enjoy things like you have been.”

He tossed the handle to the leash into the car, walked around to the other side and got in, grabbing the handle once again, “either way Princess, you are coming with me, whether it’s walking the whole drive or in the passenger seat.”

The car started and he began to drive forward, I began to feel the tension of the leash pulling against my collar and began walking with the car’s slow forward motion afraid of falling and getting dragged along the road. He couldn’t possibly be serious, this had to be some kind of bluff, there was no way he would drive me all the way to where he was going to be going like this. 

When we finally got to the stop sign on the corner he stopped, “last chance, Magpie, get in.”

I knew this is where I had to take my stand, that if I got in this car now, I’d be almost agreeing to let whatever was about to happen next, to happen, there was no way he was going to drive any further like this and we both knew it. That’s when I heard the sound of a car coming by and out of instinct, I dove into the passenger seat to hide from whoever was about to appear. I peeked up over the dash to see it was the cop car making another round around the neighborhood.

“Good girl, I’m not sure how we’d explain to the police what was going on if they saw you,” Jim laughing as he talked, “now sit properly and put your seat belt on.”

I did as I was told, sitting on the leather seat, putting the belt on, feeling strange the first time ever wearing one naked, the strap coming between my breasts and over my naked lap, it felt more like a sexual restraint than a safety device.

“Good, now put these on,” he handed me some sunglasses.

When I put them on, I couldn’t see anything, the lenses weren’t clear, they were black glossy plastic to make them look like they were lenses, but it was more of a blindfold.

“Now spread those legs and play with that slutty little pussy of yours, because Uncle Jim is going to tell you a little story of how this whole blackmail began.”

To Be Continued