(Blackmail, M+/F, humiliation)
A Story by Lara Cataluna
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Disclaimer : Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or If You
Are
Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual Activity.
All Characters, Situations, And Locations Are Purely Fictional.
I write these things for one purpose alone: Hearing from readers. Please
let me
know what you think...
Notes:
1- All characters and institutions used in this story are fictional.
To my
knowledge there is no "Pink Compassions" or "Sin City Entertainment".
There is
no "Women Liberation Front". There is no Larry Binks, supposedly Republican
Senator from Louisiana (both Senators from Louisiana are Democrats).
2- This story is based on a blackmail scheme, unlike some stories I
wrote before
which were based on mind-control. As such, I think it requires a great
suspension of logic. Most people I know would refuse to do things that
are done
in A.S.S. blackmail stories.
3- There is no incest in this story, but in a scene mother and daughter
are both
present. The story kind of led there. (I personally find incest, with
the
possible exception of sister/sister, to be repulsive). I had some reservations
about this and I wondered about whether I should use a different pseudonym.
At
the end I decided otherwise, based on the fact that all characters
are imaginary
anyway.
4- Kelly Van Ryan is a special name for those familiar with movies.
5- In a
particular scene, I used "Poor girl .. all alone" posted many times
by
[email protected]. I think this is one of the best fantasies on
the A.S.S., and in fact it was adopted by Apollyon Beelzebub in his
"Starfuck"
series featuring Jennifer Love Hewitt. It's long been my desire to
adopt the
"Poor girl .. all alone" in one of my stories and it fit in nicely
with this
story. Perhaps, the same effect could be given without a complete adaptation
of
the "Poor girl .. all alone" but I did it for my own enjoyment as much
as
anything else.
Inspirations:
1- The movie "Cruel Intentions"
2- "Tammy at Work" by Roger T Pipe
3- "Poor girl .. all alone "by [email protected]
4- "Orlando's Call" by Parker
5- "The Plucked Duck" by Joy Paine
6- The movie "Eyes Wide Shut"
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Important Characters:
Richard Rostock: Businessman sent to jail by Michelle Cataluna
Michelle Cataluna: Feminist TV personality, anti-porn activist, famous
attorney
Luici Simone: Owner of pornography firm, Pink Compassions
Sammy Milano: Simone's man in LAPD
Lara Cataluna: Daughter of Michelle Cataluna
Kelly Van Ryan: Lara's friend from high-school
"Hammer": Black Gang Leader and Pot provider for Lara and Kelly
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Lara walked into the elevator at 6:50 in the morning as usual - she
hated waking
up so early on a Summer day but she didn't even want to imagine the
consequences
if she displeased Mr. Rostock. There wasn't many people around at that
ungodly
hour but the few stares she got was enough to embarrass her. She'd
been working
at Rostock Enterprises more than two weeks now but she still couldn't
get used
to the stares from men on the streets, in the elevators, at the coffee
shop;
sizing her up like a piece of meat.
Yet, her reflection on the elevator mirror was enough to remind Lara
it was not
the male gawkers around her who were at fault. Everything about her
appearance
screamed sex: Starting with the miniskirt that was too short and too
tight, and
her exposed legs that made masculine eyes naturally travel up on her
smooth skin
to see what secrets she tried to hide, to the undersized pink blouse
with enough
buttons left open to reveal a rigid cleavage, the young girl was dressed
to
provoke men. Her nipples were noticeable, small nubs pushing against
the
material of her blouse despite the restriction of the bra. Her distinctively
high heels matched the color of her long nails and pouty lips - a wet
bright
pink that promised long, expert blow jobs. Her body curves were hugged
by her
clothes, her blonde hair was tossed and teased - even people who merely
knew her
from these elevator rides would have no doubts about her status: She
was an
OFFICE SLUT, passed around among the executives like a box of chocolate,
one
notch up from a hooker, ready to get on her knees for a tiny raise.
She was good
for entertaining men and for precious little else, so she was dressed
like this,
displaying all her charms, craving attention, with every detail in
her
appearance designed to please men...
As Lara stepped out of the elevator she could feel the stares on her
legs and
ass. It could be worse: Some days, her underwear privileges were taken
away,
forcing her to spend the rest of the day trying to conceal her nakedness
under
the mini. Soon after her morning blow job for Mr. Rostock, Lara was
back on her
desk doing her boring secretarial work, waiting nervously to be called
in again
any moment for whatever sexual gratification her boss might wish for.
Her small desk was covered with unfinished typing assignments: She wasn't
much
of a typer and she wasn't getting any better... Mrs. Brown was upset
with her
for failing to accomplish even the simplest
assignments fast enough: It was obvious Lara was kept around as the
boss'
fucktoy. She had gotten accustomed to all the snickering, lewd comments
and
plain ridicule from the other employees. Other girls despised her for
being a
slut, and the guys treated her like a piece of meat. She had no friends...
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Lara was getting ready to leave Richard's office, having just swallowed
his cumm
when Richard ordered her to take a seat:
"I've talked to Mrs. Brown and I understand your job performance is
a disaster
so far. You can barely type or answer the phone properly. Apparently
the
high-school drop-outs we keep around are more competent than you are!
And since
you seem incapable of performing the simplest office duties in a satisfactory
manner, I expect you to make up for it in your extracurricular duties
- I saved
your ass from jail but if I feel it wasn't worth it, I'll send you
right back
without hesitation"
Lara couldn't recall feeling so worthless and scared in her entire life.
She
just wasn't made for all this clerical work... And she knew she had
to please
Mr. Rostock or her life would be destroyed...
"Occasionally, I will have guests here in the building... And I will
expect you
to join us - to keep company".
"Yes... certainly, Sir!!" replied the scared girl. She didn't want to
think what
"keeping company" entailed, even though she had a pretty good idea
about it.
Lara had been trying to finish her typing when a group of loud men walked
into
the office. They all looked like Texans, straight out of an NRA convention.
Lara
wondered if she'd be expected to keep company with these rednecks -
fearing what
exactly that might involve. Richard stepped out of his office and greeted
the
men, leading them to a special meeting room. Lara resumed her typing
nervously.
It was just ten minutes later when Mrs. Brown approached her:
"Mr. Rostock is calling you to the Grand Meeting Room immediately" she
informed
the terrified girl. "You'd better hurry up".
As Lara rushed to her feet, Mrs. Brown whispered cruelly into her ear:
"It's time to earn your keep".
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There was nothing on the top floor but mostly empty meeting rooms. Lara
knocked
on the door of the Grand Meeting Room, which was distinguished with
its thick
oak door. "Come in" replied somebody from inside. She entered the posh
meeting
room quietly. "You requested me, Mr. Rostock?"
The room wasn't designed as she had expected. All the men were seated
in big
leather armchairs, forming a circle. There was 10 of them, mostly middle-aged,
some younger ones, as well. They were all dressed in power suits even
though
there was a hint of Texan pride in the guests, some wearing bolo ties,
others
featuring cowboy hats. They were all smoking cigars, and looking at
Lara
appreciatively. The obvious lust and power in their eyes made her scared.
"Yes, come on in, honey" said Richard. "These gentlemen are from Dell
Computer
Corporation, we are about to finalize an important business deal with
them. How
do you like that?"
"It's... it's very nice, Sir"
Richard chuckled: "Can you hear the enthusiasm in her voice, gentlemen?"
All the men laughed - which made Lara feel even more insecure, if that
was
possible.
"Anyway, we have a dinner reservation at Morton's tonight, but I said
to my
friend Keith, (he nodded at a man in his sixties with a white beard)
we got
plenty of time to kill before we go to dinner. So, you see, sweetie,
as a proper
host, I have to entertain the gentlemen in the mean time. And I'm afraid,
you
will have to be the entertainment!". Richard finished his words with
a strong
emphasis, reminding the helpless girl once again what was in store
for her if
she showed the slightest disobedience. He motioned Lara to move into
the middle
of the room.
"Look at it on the bright side - you don't have to do any typing for
the rest of
the day. I hear you really suck at it anyway." His choice of words
drew another
round of laughter from the small crowd. It was now quite clear to Lara
that
these men did not think of Lara as their host's secretary: She was
a little
sex-bunny summoned to their meeting for the sole purpose of a sexual
spectacle.
Lara's displeasure at this turn of events was quite apparent on her
face as she
patiently stood in the middle of the circle, in obvious
embarrassment. She was visibly nervous.
Mr. Rostock explained his beautiful assistant what was expected of her:
"NOW, HERE'S THE DEAL, LARA... WE WILL PLAY A SIMPLE GAME: I WILL GIVE
YOU
INSTRUCTIONS... YOU WILL FOLLOW THE INSTRUCTIONS... NOTHING
CONFUSING!!"
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..........step forward, Lara......... don't be shy...... you'd better
get used
to those eyes looking you all over.......... imagining what you'll
look like
nude....... don't worry..... you won't keep them waiting
long (laughter all around)..... that's it.... take the center of the
circle........ you're uncomfortable in those heels?...... that's "yes,
Sir"...
but you look so good in them......such a nice little slut (more laughter).....
you're embarrassed? already?.... we're not even started yet.......(laughter)
.......parade for us....that's it..... sway those hips.... nice and
sexy.....
stick your ass out..... good girl... lose the jacket...
(The men are seated all around her, still clothed in their business
suits,
smoking long cigars. Only Richard speaks.....)
.....now ...how about you take that blouse off? ......looks all hot
and sweaty,
anyway......it wasn't a request.... that's it..... don't be shy......
take it
off...... now, toss it away.....you won't be needing it again (more
laughter)...... good....... lose the skirt...... that's it..... take
them right
off...... we like it when you bend over..... no, stay like that.......
hold onto
the skirt at your ankles....... stick your ass out......can you feel
their eyes
on you?..... they're
hungry..... better not keep them waiting.......
.......throw the skirt down next to the blouse..... good girl.......
now, stand
up straight........ stick your butt out....... and your tits......
no, look at
us...... keep your eyes on us...... you like this, don't you......
answer the
question... "no?".... I bet you're wet... we'll see....
......we want you to take off that bra...... yup, go on....... all the
way....
that's it..... place your hands on your hips...... one each side.....
oh,
yeah..... now stick them behind your head...... that's it..... stick
those tits
out..... spread your legs wide... nope, wider... arch your back a little
more...... lovely.... all tits and ass....... you know how we want
you to
stand...... that's it..... stick those tits out....... don't blush.......
what a
delicious little slut... you're not used to these words, are you?......
you will
be.....
put your hands under your tits ..... look at Mr. Rowen over there, look
him in
the eyes ....... now ask him "do you like my tits, Sir?" ....... he
can't hear
you, speak up ..... show them to him........ offer them for his inspection
........
(The young man doesn't respond right away, just looking at Lara with
a sarcastic
little grin on his face. She finds herself holding her breasts, offering
them to
him, and he is just enjoying the spectacle.)
.... maybe he thinks your nipples are not hard enough yet ....... you
know where
your nipples are, don't you? .... well, then pull them for the man
..... yeah,
just go ahead ..... put your nipple between your fingers ...... don't
be shy
...... now, keep looking him in the eyes to see if he approves ........
pinch it
....... there we go ..... such a good pleaser ....... see, it's getting
all hard
...... pinch it harder ........ keep looking at him...... now tell
him "my
nipple is getting hard, Sir" (laughter from all the men sitting around,
who are
enjoying themselves at Lara's expense) ......... pull it ..... you
like playing
with your nipples, don't you? ....... answer me ........ yeah, I thought
so
....... it's getting very hard, isn't it? ...... good, we want it that
way
...... now, walk around the circle and show each man your hard nipples
........
that's good ...... keep walking ...... back arched ..... stick your
ass out more
...... keep looking at their eyes ....... see how you've made everyone
hard?
time to lose the panties..... yeah, that's right..... get them off.....
slid
them down..... that's nice..... no, stay down..... hold your ankles.....
we want
to have a nice, long look...... I think you can stick your ass out
a little
further..... good girl............ spread those legs..... wider.....
wider......
now everyone can see it all... there's a good little slut...... all
exposed........ your face is completely red... are you embarrassed...
poor
little shy thing...
now...... walk over to that man...... get down on your knees.........
yeah....
you know what's coming...... open his flies..... that's it..... what'd
you see
there?.... don't be shy, you know what it's
called......... yeah, you're right, it's a cock...... take his hard
cock
out...... hold it.... keep your hands in that position....... you like
the feel
of it don't you?...... you know why it's hard, don't you?...... say
it......
look him in the eyes and say 'because of me, Sir'....... now, open
your
mouth..... wider, Lara, wider.......... stick your tongue out.....
very
good....... you know what we're going to use your mouth for don't you?........
can't hear you.... that's right... we will make you suck our cocks...
ask the
man..... ask him nicely if you can lick his cock...... I don't think
he heard
you...... again... louder
(laughter and snickering from all around the room).... good girl....
OK, now
lick his cock...... start at the base and work your way up to the tip.....
stick
your tongue out further..... don't close your eyes, look at him.......
show him
how hard you're working... now begin sucking...
("She's hating it" decided Richard: Imagine the humiliation... Ms. Ivy-League,
daughter of the biggest stinking feminist on earth, being degraded
in this
manner, humiliated in front of so many men. And the worst of it, smiled
Richard,
they were only getting warmed up!)
.......the men want to hear you, Lara...... you should be like a performance
artist... always respect the audience....... you've gotta lick and
slurp a
little louder..... that's it.... we want to hear all those slutty noises
you
make.... (even more laughter throughout the room).....keep that ass
high in the
air.......yeah, like that........... very good .... on all fours sucking
cock
.... poor girl, look at that, she's still a little shy, holding
her legs together ...... you really gotta stop doing that ........
I SAID,
SPREAD THOSE LEGS!! ...... I know, it's a little odd, all these men
looking
between your legs .... but a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do ...
Enough... don't make the man cumm just yet.... move on to the next man.....no,
on all fours.... crawl...... keep that ass up high...... head up, arch
your
back..... maintain etiquette at all times........ now, do the same
for him.....
that's it... take your time... you've got all day.......
(Lara continues in this fashion - licking each man's pole in turn. The
men are
enjoying themselves, smoking cigars and drinking, while she crawls
around and
sucks them. Richard orders her to keep eye contact with every man she
services,
never, not even for a mere instant, allowing the girl to forget her
total
humiliation. Whenever Lara makes a man hard, she's ordered to crawl
over to the
next, after having properly thanked the man for letting her suck his
cock. Not
only does she need to suck each cock and make loud slurping and moaning
sounds,
she's also told to give compliments to each man: She has to tell each
man how
wonderful his cock is and where she'd like to put it. Then the men
judge whether
it sounded sexy and slutty enough.)
(Richard thinks he's being a good host, judging from the amused look
on his
guests' faces. His turn comes last, and as Lara gives his hardened
cock an
introductory lick, he is tempted to fuck the bitch right then and there
- just
the feeling of power he has over this sweet young thing is almost enough
to push
him over the edge.)
.......good girl ... you've come a full circle.... now thank us again
for
letting you suck our cocks..... say it louder... what a good slut you
are.....
you've done a good job..... look around.... so many angry cocks...
all hard over
you....
(continued in the next segment)
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