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Story about a school girl enslaved
by the neighbours son. Chapter 12 - Blackmailed again Janet didn't stop till she was safely in her
bedroom. She sat at her dressing table, staring into the mirror, searching for evidence of the
traumatic events she'd been through. Nothing. Surely there should be some external evidence of what
had happened to her but she didn't look any different. At least she was free from him. Trouble was
she didn't feel free, not with him still holding the evidence of her and Marcia cheating. Not that
it mattered as he'd probably emailed it to everyone by now. If she thought her life was over before
then now she was sure it was. If only she could at least talk to someone but the choices were kind
of limited. Normally if there was a really big problem in her life she'd talk to her mom about it
but she knew that she had to hide this from her parents no matter what. The only other people she
could tell were Kelly who was going to be away for another fortnight and Marcia who'd be away even
longer. There were other friends but she couldn't talk to them about this. She could just hear the
conversations. "Hi it's Janet. I've just been raped and whipped and had all sorts of horrible
things done to me by the guy who lives next door. How did it happen? Well, he did it because I
stole some exam papers and cheated on my exams and he found out so I agreed to be his sex slave if
he wouldn't tell anyone." Shit! Staring in the mirror wasn't helping so she ran a bath and soaked
in it for ages, imagining the water washing away her problems. This helped a bit when she was in
the bath but as soon as she got out the problems were back with a vengence. Janet spent the next
few hours alternately pacing through the house, trying to watch tv to escape or lying on her bed,
clutching her pillow and fighting back tears. It wasn't until early afternoon that she remembered
Marcia had said she'd occassionally check her email while she was away. She turned on her computer
so she could send Marcia an email telling her she had to call her no matter what. Richard's first
response was disappointment. Huge, all encompassing disappointment as janet disappeared from his
life. Then as he shut the front door his disappointment was swept aside by fear that she'd tell,
fear that next time he opened the front door there'd be a cop standing there, waiting to arrest
him. Maybe if he got rid of the evidence he'd be able to deny it all. First, all the stuff he had
on the computer had to go he thought as he headed back to his room. Sitting down in front of his
computer he moved the mouse to deactivate the screen saver and there was the image he'd been
working on in photoshop. She was naked with her arms and legs stretched out and the red lines from
where he'd whipped her traced across her beautiful body. He clicked on the image zooming in till
her blindfolded face and gorgeous tits filled the monitor. How could he delete something so
special, so sexy? There must be another way out of this and even if there wasn't he'd prefer to
risk being arrested rather than getting rid of the pictures and the video. The pictures and the
video. Maybe there was another way. Maybe he could use them. Maybe it wasn't over but he'd have to
hurry. As janet loaded her email program her mind was mostly occupied with working out what she
could risk saying to Marcia. From force of habit she checked her inbox, dumping a few spam emails
and barely glancing through the others which she'd reply to later. However the last email stopped
her dead. Hi Janet. This is Richard. If you want to check out your new website click on this link.
Lots of pics of you like the one below and a vid of you doing you know what. You have two hours to
call me to talk about this. Underneath was a web address and she watched in shock as an image of
her downloaded below the address. He'd obviously taken it yesterday after he'd first whipped her.
For ages she just stared at it, unbelieving that pictures of her looking like this could exist,
unable to move before she finally hit the delete button. No. Wrong. She had to check out the site,
see if it really existed. The delete folder. It was still there. She dragged the email back to her
inbox and with a sinking heart clicked on the link. It worked. There was a pink background, some
text and lots of pictures, all of her. Welcome to janet Sheen's Teenage Slut site. I'm janet and
I'm a total teen slut. I'm only fifteen but I'm into some heavy shit. Check out the pictures below
of me tied up after my master has whipped me. Then click on the video icon. This will download my
first net video. In it I tell you what a slut I am and then I finger my hot cunt just for you until
I come. I think you'll like it because there are lots of close ups of my tight teen cunt. If you do
like it, email me at the address below and if you're lucky I'll email you back with my phone number
and tell you where I live so you can come visit and we can fuck and suck all night. Hope to hear
from you soon. She didn't bother clicking on the video link. There wasn't any point because even if
it didn't work the photos were real and there was no doubt it was her behind the blindfold and the
gag. No doubt it was her? As if that mattered when the page was called janet Sheen's Teenage Slut
Site. Yesterday when she'd signed that stupid slave thing to stop him telling family and friends
about her cheating it was to stop all the people she knew from finding out. If she hadn't maybe
she'd have been expelled from her school, maybe she'd be grounded for a long time but it probably
would only have been for the cheating and it would have been forgotten eventually.
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Not this. This
was going to be forever. Everywhere she went, every person she met for the rest of her life she'd
be wondering if they'd seen this, if they had watched her masturbate. If she didn't do something
about it her life really would be over this time. She didn't know how long she sat staring blindly
at the screen before, with trembling hands, she picked up her phone and dialed Richard. She hadn't
called his number for at least three years but she still remembered it from when they were friends.
So long ago. Shit, why did she do what Marcia demanded all those years ago. Kel was right, she
shouldn't have shut Richard out of their lives and now it was too late. Richard was in the kitchen
grabbing some food when he heard the phone. Racing for it he skidded to a stop as he grabbed the
handset. "Hello? Hello?" There was no one there. Shit he must have missed it. He was just about to
hang up when he thought he heard something. "Hello. Is there ." "Hi." It was Janet, her voice so
quiet he barely heard her. That must be a good sign he thought. She wasn't yelling at him,
demanding that he get rid of the web site as he'd half thought she might. "Hi." "It's me. Ummm . I
. I saw the email and the ." "Right . and?" "Umm, okay." He punched his fist into the air, mouthing
a silent victory cry. It wasn't over. He still had her. More than had her, she was really totally
fucking his now and she knew it. She'd tried to get away and now she knew that she couldn't. Ever.
"Okay?" "I'll . you know . I'll do what you want." "I'll?" There was a long silence before she
replied, her voice almost inaudible. "Your slave . master." "Right. Better. You've been a naughty
little slave haven't you?" "Yes master." "A very naughty little slave. And what happens to naughty
slaves? Well, what?" "Punished." "Yep. They're punished. Guess what your punishment will be slave."
"You'll . you'll hit me . hit your slave." "Tell you what, let's play a little game. I want you to
tell me how many times you think I should hit you. Not now. Tomorrow at nine o'clock when you'll
come over. Here's how the game will go. I know how many hits you deserve. If you tell me I should
hit you less than I think then you'll get your number plus mine. If you tell me the same as I think
or more, then that's all you'll get. Understand slave?" "Yes master." "Okay. Nine o'clock tomorrow
morning. Don't you dare be late slave. And you'd better be able to stay all night again or else."
Yes! It was on again. Initially, if she'd called and given in again, he'd planned on telling her to
come over immediately. But while he was waiting for her call he'd started thinking about what he
wanted to do if she did come back. He was going to need lots of preparation time so he'd decided
that he'd have to wait till tomorrow. It was going to be worth it though and if he got too horny
waiting he could always jerk off to his new video of her. Somehow janet survived when her parents
came home and she had dinner with them without either of them asking her if anything was wrong.
After dinner she retreated to her room and spent the next few torturous hours trying to work out
the magic number. She knew that coming up with the right sort of number was really important. If
she said something easy like one or two, he'd probably get really pissed off and make it lots. But
if she came up with a bigger number and it was still too small then she'd be getting that plus
whatever he thought. Finally she settled on a number which she of course adjusted constantly every
time she thought about it. Eventually she went to bed but for ages she couldn't sleep she was so
wound up. There was a way she knew which normally helped her fall asleep but it felt wrong to be
doing that tonight so she tossed and turned till she couldn't stand it anymore. Easing her hand
down to her pussy, she conjured up images of one of the guys from her favourite tv show as she
started stroking her finger through her pussy. She had to bite on her lip to stop from moaning
because she was very sensitive tonight. Good though she thought, it would mean she could get off
quickly. Slipping her finger inside she covered it with her juices and started playing with her
clitoris, coaxing it out as she started to think of someone licking her. It had felt so good, so
complete when he put his mouth on her clitoris, so much more complete than using a finger was. And
when he'd licked all over her pussy and pushed the tip of his tongue into her pussy and even when
he put his tongue into her bum. But the best part was when he'd sucked her clitoris into his mouth
and she'd exploded in that first overpowering orgasm this morning. As she came, one hand pushing
into her pussy the other gripping her bedclothes, images of sucking his cock and of having his cock
in her pussy flashed through her mind. It was only as she relaxed after the waves of her orgasm had
washed over her that she realised that she'd actually masturbated with Richard as her fantasy.
Tears rolled down her cheeks once again. Even in her fantasies she couldn't seem to escape him.
Less that a hundred yards away Richard was also in bed. His tv was positioned so he could watch in
bed and he had linked the video camera to it. As the video of Janet masturbating started and she
smiled for the camera, introducing herself as a sex slave, Richard started stroking his already
hard cock, settling down for a long stroke session.
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