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(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 
gbfntsy@aol.com. 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 gbfntsy@aol.com
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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