Visiting Sandy
Blackmail, reluctance, male\teen girl, slavey
Sexy 19 year old sister-in-law gets welcomed to the family.
“I can’t believe that I’m actually going to go through with this!” I thought, as I slowly approached the front door of the small house and prepared to ring the doorbell. “I’ve got to be out of my mind! There is no way this is going to work. And, if it doesn’t, it’ll completely destroy everything… But, what if it does?”
The very thought of the near infinite possibilities almost made me drool, as I quickly rang the bell.
Though it had only been a few minutes, it seemed like an eternity before I heard her unlocking the door. She smiled in stunned surprise when she saw me standing on her stop.
Sandy is just 19, but one of the sexiest young women I have ever known. She stands about 5’9″ and is of averageweight, not too thin, yet not fat either. She has a perfect hour-glass figure, which she typically covers with cotton pajama bottoms and thin, spaghetti-string strapped blouses, which barely cover her firm, full DD tits. She is incredibly beautiful.
She also recently married my wife’s younger brother, Dan.
Dan is notorious in our small community for his jealousy, womanizing, and drunk brawls with any man he can find. He rarely takes the to think about the consequences before he reacts, which has landed him in jail countless times, and prison twice.
“Dan’s already left for work.” She informed me. “You just missed him.”
“Actually, I wanted to speak to you about something.” I told her more calmly than I felt. “May I come in?”
“Of course.” She said, stepping aside, and waving me through the door, before closing it behind me.
I took a seat on one end of her couch, watching as she slowly made her way to the other end. She sat on it sideways, facing me with one of her legs crossed casually before her.
“So, what brings you by?” She wondered, not used to see me alone at her home.
“There’s something I need to discuss with you, before I talk to Dan.” I replied, pulling my camera phone from my pocket.
I flipped it open, then opened the pictures file, and handed it to her.
“W-where did you get these?” She asked, her voice betraying the panic she suddenly felt, as she glanced through the photos.
“Doris and I were fighting some yesterday.” I explained. “And I went to the park to clear my head, and cool down a bit. There’s a secluded spot I’ve always liked to go to when I’m upset. You can imagine how surprised I was to see you there, and that you weren’t alone. I don’t know who he is, but I’m guessessing that he isn’t your brother, or a cousin, by the way he’s tonguing you, and striping off your clothes. I didn’t get a good look, but you can see that the camera did.”
“Oh God!” She exclaimed looking at the pictures again. “Y-you haven’t shown these to Doris or Dan yet, have you?”
“Not yet.” I replied, enjoying the fear in her voice. It was a very good sign to me. “I wanted to hear your explanation first. You know how Dan gets over stuff like this. All I’ve done so far, is downloaded the images to my computer, so that I could be sure it was you. I haven’t said anything to anyone yet.”
“P-please don’t.” She stammered meekly, handing me back the phone. “He’ll kill me. You know he will.”
“I know.” I told her softly. “That’s why this is so hard for me. If he ever finds out, and learns that I know about it… I don’t know what to do. I should tell him…”
“No!” She begged frantically. “Please don’t… I’ll do anything. Just please don’t tell him about this. He’ll kill me!”
“I won’t tell him.” I said quietly, lowering my eyes as if struggling with the decision. “But now it’s my life on the line, so you owe me big time for this.”
“Sure.” She replied obviously relieved. “Anything you want. Just keep this between us, ok?”
“Ok.”
“So, what do you want in exchange?” She wondered, the panic leaving her.
“You.” I replied evenly, raising my eyes to look at her once more.
“Me?” She said with a shocked smile, not catching the full meaning of my words at first. It was clear that it never occurred to her that I wanted her sexually. Though I was nearly twenty years her senior, she typically thought of me as a brother type, or a nice, soft-spoken gentleman, like most of the women I meet.
“I want you to be my little slave.” I told her bluntly. “I want you to do everything I tell you to without argument or question.”
“Ok…” She drew out the word as she considered the strange request. “For how long? And, what do I have to do?” The conversation was starting to make her uneasy, yet she was still trying to convince herself I was joking.
“For as long as I decided I want it.” I answered without smiling. “As long as I have the pictures, I will be in charge. As to what you have to do… Whatever I want you to, no matter what, or how you feel about it. But, don’t worry, it’ll be fun, I promise.”
“Can I think about this?” She asked, suddenly feeling afraid again.
“Sure, take a few minutes to weigh it over.” I shrugged. "But not too long. And, if you’re thinking about stalling me until Dan gets home, or calling the police and hoping they’ll protect you, I would think again if I were you. We both know what’ll happen if you tell Dan anything about this. As for going to the cops… I’ve already set up ways to ensure I would get my revenge if you do. These pictures have all been emailed to several different accounts I have. No one will ever be able to find them all, and I’ve set some of them on a nice little program I’ve developed. The program resets a new password every other night, and if I don’t enter it correctly the first time within an hour of the reset, it’ll broadcast your pictures all over the internet. Of course, I can’t do that from jail. I’m sure the police have people who could hack it, but if they make one mistake, you’ll become an overnight pin-up to any pervert with web access.”
I could tell that this horrified her completely, and I watched in satisfaction as her expression softened to one of shamed submission.
“Don’t worry.” I told her. “This little agreement will be our little secret, as long as you play along. I don’t want to hurt you, and really wish there was some other way, but this is my only choice. You would never even notice me any other way.”
“But, but you’re married!” She protested weakly, knowing it would do her no good.
“Marriage didn’t matter to you yesterday at the park.” I scolded her gently.
“You really want to do this?” She asked singing in frustrated acceptance.
“You have no idea how badly.” I told her. “I’ve wanted you since we first met.”
“What do you want me to do, master.” She asked completely submissive.
“First, take off your clothes so I can get a good look at you.” Icommanded, not believing my luck.
Slowly she got up, and peeled her blouse off, over her head. Her tits were far better than I had ever fantasized. I wasn’t able to get a clear picture of the day before, but now I sat there in total awe as I stared at them. They were full and round, and in spite of their large size, showed no signs of sagging. Standing, I quickly began to stroke their nipples with my thumbs, as I studied them in detail. Almost Instantly, the brownish colored nipples responded to my touch, and hardened to nearly an inch long. Sandy, looked deeply ashamed as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her soft, cotton bottoms, and slid them to the floor.
Still playing with her amazing tits, I traced the curves of her gorgeous body with my eyes, down past her cute little navel, to the thick bus surrounding her sweet wet pussy.
“Incredible.” I gasped, starting to kiss her lightly on the neck, and struggling her cuntwith one of my hands. I felt her stiffen under my touch. “You really are beautiful. It’s a shame Dan’s such an ass, and doesn’t know what he has here. I just wish things were different between us, and I didn’t have to do it this way.”
I slowly began kissing my way downward, stopping briefly to lick and nibble her pointy nipples, then moving on to her bellybutton, and finally her sweet, juicy clip. As I rolled my tongue hard over her enlarging button, she tensed and began to pant heavily. Finally, after a few seconds she relaxed a bit, as I continued to lap up her juices.
“We-we don’t have to do this!” She gasped, as I brought her to the point of orgasm.
“Sh-h-h” I hissed, reluctantly pulling my face away from the greatest pussy I’ve ever tasted. Carefully, I laid her down on the sofa, and slid my 9 inch, rock hard cock from my pants.
“Please don’t do this.” Shewhimpered, beginning to sob slightly.
“Do you want to forget about our deal?” I asked, climbing on top of her. There was no way I was going to stop now, even if she did want to back out.
“No.” She answered sadly, and turned her face away, unable to look at me.
Guiding my throbbing, stiff dick into her soft warm slit, I watched in satisfaction as she gasped in milk shock at first. Apparently, I was a little bigger than either her husband or her boyfriend.
Her beautiful little pussy gripped my cock like a warm, firm hand, and I feel the muscles inside her shift and contract, trying to accommodate my member. Slowly, I began to slide it in and out of her, enjoying the sensing and her soft whimpers, as she tried to prevent me from seeing her cry.
“You feel so good.” I whispered in her ear, stroking her hair gently. “I just want to fuck you like this all day.”
“Just get it over with.” She pleased in angry frustration, still looking away from me.
With each slow stroke, I plunged myself deeper and deeper inside her, unit I was totally buried. Words could not begin to describe the sensing as I slowly made love to her on the couch.
At last, I felt a familiar tightening in my balls, and I could hold it back no longer. As my dick spasmed in her sweet, juicy twat, I noticed she was having yet another orgasm herself, though she had clearly not wanted it.
“Thank you.” I whispered into her neck. “Just remember our arrangement, and be prepared for whenever I call you. It’ll get better for you, I swear.” I kissed her rigid, unyeilding lips, as I got up.
“Is that all?” She asked firmly.
“For now.” I told her. “I’ll call you later for more. Right now, I have to go to work.”
To be continued…
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