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                             Start Disclaimer
      This is a work of fiction sexually explicit in nature.
All characters are fictional.
     This work is copyrighted 1996 not to be sold or altered in
any manner but may be archived and reposted
     Nichole A book about a woman losing her virginity and then being 
blackmailed.  Along the way a lot of bad things happen to her.
     7 chapters have been written so far. Chapter 1 just went through spell 
and grammer checks.
     Mentally, I've expanded on many of these chapters and have some new 
ones as well, but typing is so slow.. I'll get them out as I can.
      You've been warned
                              End  Disclaimer

                           =====================
                                  NICHOLE
                                  Nishole
                              nishole@aol.com 

Chapter 1:


     Nichole couldn't believe what had happened to her. A month ago she had 
been a top notch sales assistant for her company, but she was so good that 
today was her last day and tomorrow she'll be at the unemployment office. 
She had been with the company only a couple of years as a sales assistant, 
mostly a personal secretary for a half of a dozen sales people or so. Most 
sales assistants only had two, or at most three, sales people that they 
worked with, but Nicki was very good. She was so excited when she received 
her promotion from sales assistant to sales person. However, being the 
newest sales person also meant that when the company down-sized the sales 
staff, her position was the first to go. She was depressed. She had been in 
the new position two weeks, had just closed her first new sale, when she 
got the pink slip. Only it wasn't pink. It was electronic. An office memo, 
e-mailed to her, with a signed paper copy also sent through inter-office 
mail.

     Some at the office had suggested that she try to get her old position 
of sales-assistant back but Nichole just couldn't bring herself to do that. 
She worked hard to get out of that position. She also wasn't willing to 
accept the loss of pay that would come with the demotion. When people would 
say, "Some pay is better than no pay," she would respond that she will be 
getting unemployment and they will help her get a sales position somewhere. 
So at 5 o'clock Friday afternoon she walked out the door bidding her final 
good-byes to the people she had been closest to and headed for home, 
fighting back the tears.

     She decided rather than take the bus to her train, that she would walk 
to the station, the cold air might do her some good she reasoned. Instead, 
the more she walked the more mad and upset she got. She hadn't gotten 
halfway to the station when she almost walked right into this man. She saw 
him at the last moment and stopped short and stood there waiting for him to 
make a move so they could pass. After a moment when he didn't move she took 
a step to her left, just then he took a step to his right, still blocking 
her path. Then she took a step to her right and he matched that with a step 
to his left. Again she went right and he went left. And again. By this time 
the man was having a ball and finally said, "Shall we dance, my dear?"

     "No we most certainly will not dance, you oaf, get out of my way!" She 
snapped back, striking at him with her right arm. He caught the arm against 
his body on her second hit. "Hey! wait a minute! Why are you hitting me?" 
Then noticing that she was crying he asked, "Why are you crying? Is 
everything all right? What's wrong?"

     "No, everything is not all right! I'm just the best damn sales 
assistant in the whole damn city. I so damned good, that I just lost my 
fucking job." She started crying in full force now. She leaned up against 
him. Since he already had one of her arms around her, it was easy for him 
to take her in a full embrace and start to comfort her. While he was 
comforting her he started feeling her ass through her skirt and, liking the 
softness and the firmness that he felt, a plan started to form in his mind. 
"Everything will be okay. You'll get another job, a better one." It only 
took him a few minutes to persuade her to have dinner with him.

     He brought her to a nearby place where he knew most of the staff. Once 
they were seated, she excused herself to go freshen up her make-up, which 
was a mess all over her face. He quickly got his waiter's attention and 
slipping him a twenty outlined his plan. The waiter was to wait until she 
returned, then bring a bottle of wine over to the table. When he opened the 
wine he would "mistakenly" slip and pour it all over her, especially on her 
blouse under her jacket. Then, very apologetic of course, the waiter would 
announce that the meal would be on the house, and would ask her if she 
could give him her blouse and he would have it cleaned. Her jacket would 
cover her (from the front at least) and he would look for a safety pin or 
something to help keep it closed. Of course he would not find one. The 
waiter further suggested that one of the video surveillance cameras could 
focus in on her. The tape should prove at least amusing, and potentially 
useful.

     After a while Nichole returned to the table, all made up and really 
looking very nice. While she was walking back, he got his first real chance 
to get a look at his impromptu date. She was about five foot seven or eight 
inches tall, slim with nice round hips and a slim waist. Her tits, while 
not huge by any means were quite ample and firm. Her suit that she was 
wearing was a dark blue skirt that ended mid- thigh with a matching two 
button jacket whose lapels met just below her sternum. Under the jacket she 
wore a shell, a plain white blouse for modesty's sake. When she sat down, 
she seemed really nervous. She said, "I do-don't mean to be ungrateful or 
anything. This is really ni-nice your taking me out and a-all, But we don't 
even know each other. I mean, I don't even know your name."

     "You're right, lets fix that, I'm David Talbot, but please call me 
Dave. I work in real estate, sales and management, and you are?"

     "I'm Nichole Dalton, I'm a, I was a sales representative for Med-
Scape. Please call me Nicki."

     "Okay, Nicki, I will. I took the liberty of ordering us some wine 
while you were freshening up. A California burgundy." Just then the waiter 
came with the wine. He opened the cork, Dave sniffed and approved, the 
waiter poured him a taste, again Dave approved. Then the waiter started to 
pour Nicki's glass. As he was pouring, a bus boy tried to squeeze past him 
but instead bumped the him. The waiter went sprawling over the table, and 
wine poured all over Nicki. After a few seconds, after she was fully 
drenched with the red staining liquid, the waiter "got himself under 
control" and was able to stop the flow. But the results were effective. The 
stains were everywhere, but it was especially bad on her white blouse. The 
dark blue of her suit help to hide the wine there. Now was the time for the 
acting to truly begin. But Nichole made it easy, being satisfied with a 
replacement for the garments, including the suit and the complimentary 
dinner. Before she went to the bathroom again to remove her blouse while 
the bus boy went in search of a safety pin, she ordered a magnum of the 
best champagne in the house.

     When she returned from the bathroom, Nichole was carrying not only her 
blouse, but her bra as well. She turned to the waiter and said, "The bra 
will need to be replaced also, size 34-C." She then leaned over the table, 
giving Dave a wonderful view of those 34-C tits, to get a pen and paper 
from her purse. "Here's my address," she said while writing, "have the 
replacements delivered before noon tomorrow." She sat down quickly, turned 
to Dave kissed him once on the cheek and said, "Now that dinner's on the 
house, I don't feel so bad about letting you take me out to dinner." 
Nichole decided to spoil herself rotten. She ordered the most expensive 
meal on the menu, steak and lobster, even though she knew she couldn't 
finish it all. "Just to get back at that stupid fucking waiter, I hope they 
take it all out of his salary." 

     Inside Dave was fuming, he vowed to make the bitch pay for every last 
fucking penny, and he knew just the payment. But on the outside, Dave was 
all smiles, slowly he got Nichole drunker and drunker, until by the end of 
the night she could barely stand. Dave even managed to get the bill put on 
her credit card. A rain storm had come up while they were eating so Dave 
put his long coat around both of them and with his arm around her, walked 
her to his place. While they were walking, Dave, using his arm that was 
around her lifted up her jacket so he had an unimpeded view of her tit. The 
cold damp air made the nipple stand firm and Dave imagined what would come 
next.

     His place was only a couple of blocks away, and they quickly arrived. 
Nichole was too drunk to really put up much resistance to Dave's assurances 
that, "It would be all right," and "She needed sleep," and "It was "much 
too late" and she was "much too drunk" to be going home alone now. Once 
inside he hung up his coat and had her sit on the couch. He sat next to her 
and put on the TV. It was set to a cable movie that, while not hard-core, 
was definitely for adults only with lots of nudity and sex. While they 
watched and tried to figure out the plot, Dave put his arm around her. She 
snuggled a little closer and he was able to put his hand inside her jacket 
and onto her tit. His fingers started to play with her nipple. At this she 
turned with a start and faced him. She was sitting so closed that he just 
leaned over and kissed her full on the lips, when she gasped with surprise, 
he inserted his tongue. At first she started to struggle, but her strength 
was no match for his, but then she stopped struggling and kissed him back 
with full strength. Seeing that she had stopped fighting him and was now 
giving herself to him he stopped trying to hold her and he unbuttoned and 
removed her jacket.

     With her chest fully exposed, he took a little trip south with his 
lips. He slowly kissed her down her neck and over to her left breast. When 
he got there he first sucked on the nipple then he circled it with his 
tongue a few times. When he took it in his teeth and started to nibble 
lightly on it she cried out. "Oh don't stop! That's wonderful! No one has 
ever done that to me before!"

     Dave was puzzled. He didn't know what she meant. He wondered if she 
meant no one ever her made her feel like that before, or did no one ever 
even suck her tit before. But he wasn't going to stop just yet, he left her 
left tit and went to the right one and gave it the same treatment the left 
one had had a minute before. When he came up for air she held him real 
tight and said. "Wow, no one's ever done that before. I never knew what I 
was missing."

     "No one's ever done what, made you come by licking your tits before?"

     "No one's even licked my -- my tits before."

     "Really?"

     "Really."

     "So this is an occasion of sorts for you, you need souvenirs."

     "Souvenirs?" Nicki wasn't sure she understood.

     "Yeah pictures, like when you go some where or do something for the 
first time. So you can remember it."

     "Kinda like babies first steps."

     "Exactly! Let me get my camera." Dave was ecstatic. He was hoping to 
get some nude pictures of her after she went to sleep to blackmail her 
with, but live action, with her consent, in the act photographs would be a 
killer. And especially since she was still a virgin, she must have some 
reputation to protect. He got his camera and quickly loaded it with high-
speed, low-light film.

     "Give me a big smile." She did. Click. "Okay, Nicki, why don't we just 
do a whole shoot, we'll use up the film and have some fun." When she didn't 
look convinced, he walked over to her and gave her a hug and a kiss and 
said softly. "Com' on, it'll be fun for both of us and it'll make me very 
happy."

     "I dunno, Dave"

     "It's easy, here's what you do. Climb on the couch. Kneel down. 
Smile." Click. "Okay, lean forward. More. More. Smile." Click. "Okay, go 
down a little more, put your hands down on the couch, pick your butt up in 
the air, rock forward." Click.

     "See this is easy."

     "I feel easy today." She replied in a very husky voice.

     "Let's try some two person shots. Let me get closer. Slowly, undo my 
belt buckle. That's a girl. First feed the belt back through the loop." 
Click. "Unclasp it." Click. Pull the belt all the way out." Click. "Keep 
pulling." Click. "Put the belt around your neck and through the loop." 
Click. Click. "Not too tight. Okay put your face close to my prick." Click. 
"Smile." Click. "Okay, on three, slowly pull down my shorts. When you see 
my dick come out smile with a big wide open mouth smile. And when my shorts 
are all the way down give it a big kiss."

     "I-I can't do that."

     "Sure you can, it's easy. Just like a lollipop when you were a little 
girl. Ready?" She nodded. "One, two and three." Click. "There you go, 
slowly." Click. "Big smile now." Click. "Open, open your mouth." Click. 
"Okay, now kiss it." Click. "Kiss it." Click. "Again, use your tongue this 
time." Click. "Now, like a lollipop, lick it." Click. "Look up at the 
camera and smile." Click. "Good girl, just a couple of more times." His 
first shot of come came out without any warning. He deliberately didn't 
give her any because he didn't want to scare her off. The blowjob wasn't 
especially good, but the anticipation of what the pictures would allow to 
happen was more than enough to compensate. His first cum shot got her right 
on the check, right below the eye. He caught it perfectly with the camera. 
The surprise of that caused her to pull back and he got the next two also 
on her face. The third went right into her still open mouth. He got that 
one on film also. After that he started coming all over her chest. He had a 
lot of come to shoot and she was quickly drenched with his sticky white 
stuff.

     "Now lick it up." He commanded.

     "What? NO!" She backed away, revolted. He grabbed the end of the belt 
that was around her neck and pulled her to him, her face to his groin, his 
prick against her cheek. The belt tightened so much that she literally 
could not breathe. Her hands went to her neck to try to pull the belt away 
from her skin but to no avail, panic stricken she looked up at him. She 
didn't know what was happening or what to do. A moment ago she and Dave 
were having some fun and all of a sudden he had become a monster. She was 
sure he was going to rape her now. She didn't want to lose her cherry this 
way. She started to think that maybe if she was willing to do for him 
whatever he wanted, he wouldn't hurt her, wouldn't force her. She looked at 
his shrinking cock and took it in her hands, bent her head down and started 
to lick it. As she did so Dave relaxed his hold on the belt so she could 
breathe again. While she was licking and cleaning him, Dave started to 
stroke her hair.

     "I'm sorry, Nicki." He cooed. "I don't know what came over me there 
for a minute. Let's take this belt off you." He leaned down and unfastened 
the belt and through it over to the couch. Nicki felt relieved. She really 
thought Dave was going to rape her, but now she knew that he had just 
gotten excited. After removing the belt he lifted her up so she was 
standing facing him and he embraced her fully. Her tits pressed flat 
against his chest, His soft cock against her skirt between her legs. "I'm 
so sorry, that will never happen again." Nicki knew that for sure. This was 
going to be the last night, the last time he was going to see her. He led 
her over to the couch where they sat down. A new movie was coming on so 
they started to watch it. It was about a night watchman who starts sleeping 
with the wife of the house, the her husband gets killed in the living room 
while he's in bed with her. Turns out the wife's lover killed her husband, 
and she was sleeping with the watchman just so they could frame him for the 
murder. They both figured out the plot very early and spent most of the 
movie mocking the characters, especially during the bedroom scenes. The 
movie didn't end until almost 1 am so Nicki decided that spending the night 
at Dave's was a lot safer than facing the city streets alone at that time 
of the night

     Dave turned off the TV and the lights. The room was pretty dark, the 
only light coming from the bathroom down the hall, whose light was left on. 
"Well what did you think of the movie?" He asked her, not ready to go to 
sleep just yet.

     "What did I think, let me think. Well, the plot was paper thin, the 
acting lacked, the writing was trite, but the location was good and it was 
damn sexy."

     "But did you like it?"

     "Yeah, it was fun. Good for a laugh. But I think it was the company 
that made it bearable."

     "Thank you my thoughts exactly, so all three of us liked it."

     "Three of us?"

     "Yeah three of us, you me and my prick. It was standing practically 
the whole time to get a better view." She looked down at his crotch she 
could barely see the outline of his cock in the dim light.

     "He doesn't seem to realize that it's over yet. He still standing 
tall." She reached down and started to gently stroke him with her hands.

     "I think he's jealous, he wants some of the action he was seeing." 
Nicki was horny. She didn't know that that was what she was feeling, for 
she had never felt this way before;  but she was horny. She bit her lip as 
she started to think. Dave had been such a gentleman except for that one 
moment, and he apologized for that. Maybe this would be a good time.

     "Nicki, Nicki, you in there? Whatcha thinking about hon?"

     "I'm think about you, and you big fellow here," she continued to 
stroke him, "and maybe I can help him with his problem. I've never done 
this before, be gentle with me." 

     "I'll very gentle with you tonight. Thank you." He couldn't believe 
his luck, before she changed her he picked her up and carried her to the 
bedroom.

     Nicki was nervous. She was grateful that she was on the pill to lessen 
her P.M.S. In his arms she whispered that to him as he carried her. But she 
was still nervous. The first time was supposed to hurt, and it wasn't 
supposed to be any good either. Well, at least she would get it over with. 
He laid her down on the bed and went over to the closet to hang up his 
shirt. He also turned on the video camera aimed at the bed, but Nicki 
didn't know that. He always kept the camera loaded and plugged in, focused 
and aimed at the bed.

     He came to the bed, nude and crawled up on top of her. He kissed her 
and placed his hands on her tits and played with her nipples again. When he 
brought his lips to her nipples again she started to cry out with pleasure. 
He reached under her and unfastened her skirt, lifting her hip he pulled it 
down and off of her. He looked down and was very surprised to find her in 
stockings and garters instead of pantyhose. Pleased, he removed her 
panties, but left her stockings on. Noticing that his cock had softened up 
a little bit he said to Nicki, "Better take him in your mouth, you'll 
lubricate him up so it will hurt less. Make your mouth into a circle, lean 
forward. Take it in your mouth and stop when you start to gag. Take a 
breath and take a little more in. Okay a little back and forth here." This 
was mostly for the camera anyway, just to get some of this on tape. After a 
couple of minutes he pulled out. "Good, this will still hurt a little bit, 
but I'll be gentle." 

     He spread her legs wide so that her cunt faced the camera and mounted 
from a high angle, again the camera in mind. Then putting his hands on her 
tits so that she bore his full weight, he wasn't actually trying to be 
gentle at all, he boldly went where no man had gone before, Nichole's 
pussy. He went slowly until he found her hymen, then pulled back and with a 
single thrust drove himself to the balls. Nicki screamed in pain and he 
started to pump her in earnest. When it came time for him to actually come, 
he again pulled out and straddled her from way on high so that the camera 
had a good view of her through his legs. He shot all over her body getting 
as much on her face and tits as he could. 

     When he was done, he sat back and pulled her up to a sitting position. 
He also held her hands so she couldn't wipe herself and let the camera get 
a good view of her. "I'm sorry that hurt so much." He lied to her, "For 
some people it just does. Next time will be better."

     "If it feels like that, there won't be a next time." She panted, "But 
if everyone keeps on doing it, it can't be that bad. But I'm really sore 
now."

     "It's time to get some sleep. Lay down, I'll wake you in the morning." 

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                                  NICHOLE
                                  Nishole
                                 Chapter 1
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