Author: mythorn

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed [Blackmail], [NC], [FF], [MF]

The Story Continues:

It had been months since the teachers conference. They were on spring break for a week when they returned, so that gave Vicki time to heal and get over the soreness caused by what she had been through. During that time Lisa had tried to get in touch a couple of times. Her attempts were futile. Vicki had no intention of ever speaking to her again. She hadn’t heard from Mr. Earl, thankfully, nor had she seen him anywhere around town, and she hoped she never would: Mr. Earl, however had other plans.

She had decided she would put off “explaining” to her husband the reason why she had shaved her bush at least for a day or two. She needed to examine her sore body for bruises and give her sore ass and cunt time to heal. The first night would be no problem. She could explain she was tired from her trip. But she wouldn’t be able to put it off for long she knew. Read more »

Unwanted Valentine Gift

Before we married, and for awhile after, my wife told me about the things she got herself into, and things she did with her previous boyfriends. This , in my words and some of hers, is about one of those stories.

She dated the guy she was with just before me a little over 6 months. He had made a move on her during a low point in her life, taking advantage of her after some high school friends had tricked her into being alone with a guy, and ended up getting fucked by him. She was a senior in high school at the time, and as seniors do, they spent most of their time partying. Therefore she didn’t think anything of it when they called up one night and told her to come over to this guys house. When she got there, her friends had left, and only this dude, whom she knew, and had partied with was there. She wound up being “overwhelmed” by him (her words) and in less than an hour she had been fucked and was on her way back home, wondering what had happened. When she found out next day at school he friends had set it all up, she felt betrayed and humiliated. Read more »

Groped,Betrayed,Blackmailed, PART 3 [BLACKMAIL] [NC] [FF] [MF]

Whatever Lisa had spiked her wine with had almost totally worn off now. With a horrified look on her face she glanced at Lisa, who was standing beside the bed , her lips trembling. She heard Earl say, “Lisa, why don’t you lie down beside Vicki and turn on the TV, and show her our little video. Confused, Vicki looked again at Lisa, who without hesitation was doing as her father in law instructed. The screen flickered to life and the first thing she saw was Lisa, her head between Vicki’s legs, hands keeping them spread apart. The camera cut to Vicki’s face, a look of ecstasy, or disgust filling the screen, it was really hard to tell which. The scene continued, showing Lisa lapping eagerly at Vicki’s pussy, then the sounds of her building orgasm filled the room. The entire episode that had taken place when she was drugged played out before them. It was impossible to tell that she wasn’t enjoying every minute of it. She continued to watch, as every moment they had been together, alone in the room spilled from the screen, right up to the shower from just moment ago, edited to look like they were both in ecstasy. Read more »

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed PART 2 [blackmail],[NC] [FF] [MF]

Earl watched as Lisa almost crumbled to the floor when he showed her the video. He had asked her to stop by his house after school one day and give him an opinion about some remodeling he was doing. His wife was out of town, and they would have a couple of hours to themselves. More than enough time.

With the video playing over and over in front of them, Lisa listened , dumbstruck, as Earl told her what she was expected to do. At first she tried to reason with him, telling him there was no way she could go through with it. He simply drew her attention to the TV screen, where she was in the throes of passion as the blonde buried her head between her legs, and then watched as Lisa returned the favor. How would her husband react if he saw it, How would her employer react, her friends ? Where would she go, what would she do ? Soon , Lisa was listening carefully, the two of them working together to figure how to lure Vicki into the trap. Read more »

Groped,Betrayed,Blackmailed [blackmail] [NC] [FF] [MF]

The groping part of this story actually happened. All relationships of the characters are true, some names were changed to protect the innocent. Locations are in the story are real, but not named. Otherwise this is a work of fiction.

PART 1

The drive down to the resort hotel where the conference was being held was a pleasant one. It was a beautiful, scenic trip along the bay. The road ran right along side the water, and sailboats drifting in the gentle breeze brought back pleasant memories. Vicki had almost declined the invitation from her friend Lisa. They had worked together for years, and got along great. Lisa’s boundless energy and friendly, cheery disposition meshed perfectly with her own. Four nights and five days, no charge, in one of the areas finest hotels was too good to pass up for sure, but she had hesitated accepting it. Lisa wasn’t the problem, and she was sure she had no knowledge of what had happened with her father in law, but seeing her still brought it to mind. Read more »

Set Up By The Last Person She Would Have Expected

As she drove to the resort hotel where the professional conference was being held, she had time to reflect a bit on the recent events at work. She had almost declined the invitation, but just as before, she couldn’t come up with a good reason. After all, she had been friends with, and worked with, Lisa for years.
However,she had agreed to come to her father-in-laws retirement party for the same reason reason, even after he had groped her at work, not once but twice, and then at the party he’d had the audacity to do it again !
He had been the maintenance supervisor at the same school that they both worked at, and she considered him a friend as well. Never, in over 20 years had he ever made any kind of advance when they were alone. They were so close, that whenever he stopped by the building he would always stop by just to visit. Their visits always ended with a friendly hug and he’d be on his way. Until he decided to retire.
A month or so before the big day he stopped by after school when she was still working. Nothing unusual about that. The usual friendly chat and as he was leaving he moved closer for the usual friendly hug. Except this time she felt his hand drop to her ass, and after a subtle caress, she felt his finger moving up and down her crack with more pressure., as he held her tight.
Surprised, actually shocked was a better word, she shoved him away, causing hi to lose his balance and almost fall backwards over some desks. As soon as he caught himself, he rushed out, red faced. She quickly locked up and left herself and drove straight home. She knew she had to tell someone, just to convince herself it had happened, and had been what she thought it was. At home, she found her husband, sitting at the kitchen bar, drinking a beer, like always on a Friday. He had her wine glass waiting on he, a bottle chilled in the fridge. Without stopping, she went straight to the fridge and grabbed the bottle and poured herself a glass, bring the bottle with her as she sat beside her husband. She downed half the glass quickly before saying “if I tell you something will you promise not to get mad ?”.
“Well, thats a pretty tough promise to make, but if that’s the only way I can hear it” he replied. As she related to him what had happened and how it had all came down, her biggest concern seemed to be if maybe she had misread his intentions. Her husband had no such illusion… he sounded like a horny old bastard making a play for his wife, and far from making him mad…he found the idea quite arousing.
So,he tried to put her at ease by making light of it while asking for more details, “you’re sure he’s never made a pass at you before ? nver caught him giving you the “eye”…”no, never in twenty years” she s told him.
At any rate, he eased her fears, and the next Monday she went back to work as if nothing had happened. Then two weeks later, it happened again. This time when he stopped by, “Mister Earl” as she called him, acted as if nothing had happened. But she tried to keep her distance, and after only a few minutes, told him she had a meeting to get to. He was standing in the doorway and made no effort to move or leave. As she gathered her belongings he moved towards her with arms outstretched. She stood as far as possible from him, and tried to give a little one arm hug, but when she did, he pulled her closer and she felt his hand on her ass again, tracing her crack with his finger. This time she was more gentle when she pushed him away, but forcefully told him it was time to leave…but that still wasn’t the end of it. Read more »