Message-ID: <38581asstr$1033517406@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: nonono69@hotmail.com (Tim) X-Original-Message-ID: <4b04595d.0210011126.39fdf4fb@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 1 Oct 2002 19:26:47 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 1 Oct 2002 12:26:47 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Story: Internet Blackmail Date: Tue, 1 Oct 2002 20:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/38581> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate Internet Blackmail By: nonono69@hotmail.com I have written many stories in the last three years and many people have sent me requests for stories written just for them. I recently wrote a couple stories about husbands who somehow got their wives to flash out in public. I have always liked this as a theme in my stories. Recently I had a person ask for a story about a woman who was married, and was forced to flash not by her husband but by stranger located on the Internet. This is my story for that person. Kim was a cute little wife of 22. She's is 5'8", has blond hair, blue eyes and weights 125 lbs. She has been married to her husband for about two years. Kim just recently got a computer and everything she found out on the web just amazed her. One day she was surfing the web while her husband was at work and she found a site that had sexy exotic stories on it. She read five or six of the stories and a couple really got her turned on. Then she read a story about a young wife that was forced to wear tight mini dresses with no undies on. She would have to go to the beach in just a long Tee shirt, with no bathing suit on under it. After reading about these flashing stories, Kim had to go lay down and work her frustrations out. She had one of her biggest climaxes ever as she thought about herself being placed into one of those situations. She fingered herself while thinking about what it would be like and exploded into a great gushing orgasm. The next couple days, all Kim could think about was being forced like these other wives to show off in public. Kim's husband was not the type of husband that would go for this. He was very jealous when it came to his wife and he worked just about all the time. There was no way Kim could ever ask him to help her show off for others. For a couple weeks Kim would surf the internet finding stories about ladies who would be exposed by their husbands or boyfriends. Finally she knew she had to do something about it. She wanted so bad to go out and do some of this but she just couldn't force herself to go thru with it. She thought about wearing a really short flimsy dress and walking thru the mall with no undies on, but without someone there supporting her she just couldn't go thru with it. Then she made a fateful decision one day and sent an email to one of the authors about how much she liked his stories. In a surprise to her, the author emailed her right back and thanked her for her kind words. Seeing how email is so much easier than facing a person, she told the author that she too would like to be forced to flash out in public, but she just didn't know how to start. The author pointed out she should get her husband to dress her up very sexy and escort her out for her first session in public. Well, Kim emailed him back that she would love to, but her husband would not enjoy that at all, way to possessive and jealous. They both emailed each other back and forth about the joys of public exhibition. She again said she would love if someone would just force her to go out and do it. After thinking about it for a while, the author said he could help her with her problem. Kim was quick to ask him how. Let me be the one who helps you get started. I will help you get started then you can see what it is like and see if it is something you want to continue. Then Kim asked how he can manage that. Well, I would have to have some sort of leverage over you. You are going to have to send me something that I can hold over your head so that you will HAVE TO go out and do it. Kim felt a little afraid of this situation, but after thinking about it, the author was right. I won't do it unless I am positively forced to. My husband can't help me, so I am going to need somebody to help me thru this first period of Public Exposure. Kim thought it over and she said she would send the Author something he could hold over here. It took a day or so but the author of the erotic stories got an email from Kim. In it was here full name, the phone number to her house, her husband's name, and the city they lived in. Attached to the email was a picture of her and her husband. It also had his work phone number on it. Plus the words Sugar Puss under the picture. The author emailed her back and said he got all the information. What does sugar Puss mean. That's what my husbands calls my pussy. Nobody would know that but me and him. If I don't come thru for you, you call his work, forward all my email to him, and to verify I really talked with you, tell him he calls my pussy sugar puss. This information is just for you so you have power over me. Please do not ever use it..... My husband would never understand. I emailed her back that I understand. And her first day of flashing will be this weekend. I looked up on the internet the city that she is in. I find the biggest mall there and I get its name and phone number. I then call the main mall and ask if there is a sexy clothes store in the mall. Yes, Frederick's. Ok, give me their phone number. I called the store and asked if I can buy stuff via phone for my wife to come pick up. They said sure. They gave me their website and had me pick out the things I wanted. Then I called them back and they said they would help my wife with the outfits. I went to the website and picked out a couple really foxy things. The biggest things I got were a schoolgirl type shirt, not too provocative but very youngish looking. A black vinyl skirt, very short. And last but not least, some tiny thong underwear, also vinyl. There wasn't really anything to the underwear. They were made of vinyl like material. They only had a little triangle in the front and the back had a string that ran up the crack of the butt. That's all I thought I would need and I called the store back with the three items I wanted. Shirt, Skirt, and undies. The ladies were very nice and I asked how much it would all cost. $63.95 was the answer. I told them fine, my wife will be in on Saturday. She is a little shy but is doing this for me as I am away on a business trip. She will pay for everything when she arrives. Also, can you take down a message for me and give it to her. Sure, what would you like to say? Tell her I want her to wear everything I bought her out of the store today. I will call you back Saturday around 3pm your time to make sure everything went ok. Ask her to be there at 3:00 so I can verify she likes it. Yes sir, we have it written down. Thank you for shopping at Fredrick's. Now, the plot was ready. I emailed Kim and told her that her first day was now planned. She was go to the big mall near her house, go to Fredrick's and tell them her name was Kim. They will have something for you. Oh yes, wear a nice little skirt outfit and wear some black high heel shoes. Thats all you need to know. She was to be at fredricks at 1pm on Saturday. Kim emailed me back and said she would make an excuse to her husband and be there like I requested. She wanted to know if I couldn't give her some more info. I mailed her back, no, just be there. Remember the info about your husband that I have. I figured she might back out as this was here first time and there was nobody there to force her. That is why I told the girls to tell her I would call THEM back. Well, Saturday finally arrives and Kim heads to the mall. She gets to Fredrick's about 12:45 and thinks hard before she walks in. She knows she wants to but she is so afraid of being caught. Just like I knew it would, this is what gets some of the women so turned on. Kim can feel herself starting to get wet already. Well, this is what I wanted. I can't back out now. She walks into the store and looks around. She hasn't been in the store but once before a couple years ago. Back then she wondered what type of woman would buy a lot of this junk. A sales woman comes up to her and asks if she can be of help. Yes, my name is Kim and you were suppose to have something for me. Oh yes, Kim, your husband ordered you some clothes. He said it was a present for you while you were away. He asks that you wear them out of the store and he says he will call us back at 3:00 pm to make sure you're happy. He asks that you be here at 3:00 pm also so he can verify you liked the clothes. The sales woman hands Kim the bill and asks her to pay it first. It wasn't much to Kim so she really didn't mind paying it. She was just excited at what was bought for her. She couldn't see it as it was all packed up in the boxes. After she paid for the items, the woman escorted her to the dressing room and gave her the packages. Kim opened each box up and examined the contents. First was the shirt, then the little vinyl undies, but last was the black vinyl skirt. It was very very small. Kim was shaking with fear and excitement as she started undressing. She could not wear her hose with the new outfit because it did not look right. All she would be able to wear was her bra, the school girl looking shirt, the very short black dress, the tiny little undies, and her black high heels that she had worn in. There was a mirror in the dressing room and Kim walked over to see what she looked like. It was so very short. The skirt covers her butt and about two inches more. If you know how little two inches is, think about that being all that is between you and showing the world all your assets. The sales woman came and knocked on the door. Everything ok in there? We have another lady that would like to use the room. This forced Kim into a decision. Do or die. Walk out or give up her fantasy. She quickly put her old clothes into the package and walked out of the room. All the women in the store turned to look at her. She was hot alright. None of the women, not even the sales clerks, said a word. They couldn't believe she was going to wear that out of the store. It was only about 1:15 and Kim had to stick around in the outfit till 3:00 incase she was checked up on. She decided to walk the mall a little. Wow, she wasn't ready for all the attention. Every eye seemed like it was on her. Her pussy started flowing with moisture. She was so turned on but very embarrassed at the same time. She headed for the food court so she could sit down and relax. When she slowly turned around she saw she had at least 10 or 12 boys following her about ten feet behind her. They all were smiling and enjoying the view. She finally made it to the food court and ordered something to eat. A lot of eyes were on her as she took her food back over to a table. Now all she had to do was sit down. Boy, this would be hard then she thought. Just about every male eye was on her and her skirt was so short she didn't know how to cover up. She finally made her way into the seat. She didn't know who had seen what, but she did know that moisture was starting to run down her legs. How would she ever clean that off with all the eyes that were on her....... <End of part one> -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+