Extortion
Seated upright in his bed, thirty five year old Carl drank away at his morning coffee, leaning his frame against the wall, staring across the bedroom over toward the window. A few seconds later, the man saw a small moving truck pull into a driveway three houses up, two guys finally getting out of the thing. They turned around and looked down the same driveway, hearing this dark-haired woman’s voice, the attractive lady no older than twenty five.
Because of the distance, Carl couldn’t hear too much of what they said. However, it didn’t take long before the guy realized that she was a new tenant in the apartment building three houses up the street from the building he lived in, both structures having four suites. For the next few minutes, Carl just sat there and watched, seeing the woman help the moving crew unload the truck, the guys carrying some basic furniture up the building’s back steps, going up to the second floor.
Carl took note of her clothes, the lady dressed in a dark T-shirt, well fitting blue jeans, and black western boots on her feet. With her mane raised up high, the woman went up and down the steps, taking up the smaller items while the two men continued on with the larger stuff.
“ Nice looking lady.”, remarked Carl to himself as he got off the mattress and finally dressed himself, doing a few other things here and there, until he went out to the kitchen and ate breakfast.
The next few weeks went by with nothing unusual happening until one night, around two thirty in the morning, Carl happened to wake up. As he laid there, he glanced toward the open window and looked straight across the two back yards at the other apartment building, the same place where the sexy brunette just moved in a few weeks ago. Staring forth, he realized a light was on in one of the windows. Curiosity getting the better of him, Carl got up and left the room, returning a few moments later with binoculars, the man crawling back on the mattress, where he sat upright, leaned himself against the wall, and then put the binoculars to use, looking through his window over at the other building.
Covered by darkness, Carl finally got the thing into focus and saw the attractive dark-haired woman, standing there all alone in her kitchen, a cigarette in one hand, and the phone in the other. And best of all, she was dressed in only her white lingerie, wearing her skimpy panties and her bra, just standing there, yacking on the phone, her right foot on top of a chair, puffing away at her cigarette, her hairs still raised up high as always!
“ Wow...is she pretty...nice ass..., nice tits!”
He continued to watch, seeing her finally hang up the phone and leave the kitchen, returning a few seconds later with something in her hand. Standing before the kitchen table, she finally squatted before the thing and poured out some stuff, moving her face toward it, holding a straw in front of her nose.
“ Shit...”, said Carl to himself, “...she a drug head..., she’s snorting coke...what a fucken loser...I know this neighborhood is changing...but I didn’t realize it was going to hell this fast!”
After she had her fill, the brunette stood straight again, poured herself a drink, and then danced around the kitchen for a while, enjoying some music on the radio.
Carl kept watching, fascinated with her good looks, spying on her until she finally left the area, turning off the lights, going into some other room where the shades were pulled. With nothing left to do, Carl put away the binoculars and went back to sleep.
A couple more weeks went by and Carl found himself taking a walk up the street this one evening. At a casual pace, he passed the building where the brunette lived, when suddenly, he saw the lady up on the front balcony. Dressed in her usual T-shirt, jeans, and western boots, the woman looked down and saw the guy. To his complete surprise, she yelled down at him, saying, “ Hey...you...can you help me with something?”
Startled by her voice, he nevertheless replied, “ Ah...OK..., what do you need?”
“ Just come up here for a few minutes...I need you to help me move some furniture around...that’s all...make my place look better.”
“ Um...OK.”
“ Good...just go there by that main door...I’ll let you in.”
After Carl was buzzed in, he went up the front steps and finally stood before her apartment, knocking on the door. Immediately, the thing opened and there stood the young lady, a cigarette in her hand and the strong smell of alcohol on her breath, the woman saying, “ Hi...come in.”
She turned around and he followed, when suddenly the lady bumped into the coffee table and fell over!
“ Help me up!”, said the intoxicated woman, the lady so drunk she couldn’t lift her nice ass off the floor.
Carl reached out with his hand and pulled the lady back to her feet, after which she pointed at the sofa, saying, “ Have a seat...can I get you anything? What do you drink?”
“ Ah...nothing really..., you said you needed help with some furniture?”
The brunette replied, “ I need something all right...but it’s got nothing to do with furniture...ha, ha!”
Confused, he asked, “ What do you mean?”
Before he had a chance to react, the lady killed her cigarette and reached for his crotch, saying, “ C’mon...let’s do it...why not?”
“ But...?”
She didn’t waist any time, the drunken bitch quickly went to her knees and crawled between his legs, opening his fly, and pulling out his dick!
“ Get it up...”, demanded the woman, “...I wanna fuck...I wanna do it!”
The woman started sucking away at his dick, moving her face away for only a second to remove her shirt and bra, revealing her two nice pretty tits, the sight of her breasts making his cock hard!
“ Yea...cool...good!”, remarked the brunette, getting his shaft all wet until the slut eventually stood up again with some effort, pulling her pants and panties over her western boots, standing now before the guy all naked, after which she parked her nice curvaceous ass to the couch, spread her legs, and yelled, “FUCK ME...YEA...FUCK ME..., FUCK MY PUSSY!”
All excited now by her sexy naked body, Carl pulled his pants all the way down and then mounted the woman, sticking his cock into her cunt, fucking her, going back and forth, hearing, “ OHHHH...YEA...OH YEA..., FUCK ME FASTER...FASTER...OH YEA!!”
Carl did his thing for the next two minutes until he finally came, cumming into her pussy, filling her up, the lady screaming, “OHH YEA...I’M GONNA CUM TOO...YEA..., OHHH..., YESSSSSSSS!!!”
After they were finished, Carl pulled his dick from her hole and then got off the lady, sitting on the sofa again, catching his breath while she fired up a fresh cigarette, a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
“ So what’s your name?”, asked the guy.
“ I’m Trudy...what’s yours?”
“Carl”
“ OK...well..., that was fun.”
“ Yea...you’re great..., can I come up here again?”
“ Sure...we can even go steady if you want...you ain’t got a girlfriend now...and you ain’t married, right?”
“ No...I’m not seeing anyone else...but I really like you.”
“ OK...come over tomorrow at the same time.”
After pulling up his pants, he watched the drunken woman struggle with her clothes, finally dressing herself. He spent the next hour with her, talking to the lady about this and that, until he finally left, expecting to have more fun with her tomorrow, thinking he just found himself a new girlfriend.
The next day after work, Carl stopped at a floral shop and bought some flowers. When he got home, the man went through his usual routine until the evening rolled along, causing him to grab the flowers and leave his apartment, obviously walking up the street to the other apartment building. He rang the buzzer and finally heard through the speaker, “ Who is it?”
“ It’s me...Carl.”
“ Ah...um...OK.”
After she buzzed him in, the guy went up to her place. A second later, the door opened and there stood dark-haired Trudy, dressed the same as yesterday, a cigarette in her hand as well.
“ Hi Trudy...look what I got you.”
She looked at the flowers but then said, “ Um..., Carl..., about last night..., I was kind of drunk...and..., well..., why don’t we just forget about everything...OK?”
“ What do you mean...you said I can come back.”
“ I know...but like I just told you..., I was drunk.”
“ You mean you don’t care about me?”
“ Look..., I’m sorry...just forget it all happened.”
Pissed off now, the guy threw the flowers down at her feet and yelled, “ YOU’RE A FUCKEN BITCH...A SLUT..., YOU KNOW THAT?”
“ Hey...”, replied the woman, getting angry as well, “...I owe you nothing...just leave!”
“ This ain’t right...you’re a fucken cunt.”
“ Are you gonna leave?”
The guy didn’t go anywhere, he just stood there and yelled at her, his feeling deeply hurt.
After listening to the man for a few moments, Trudy finally said, “ Here..., tell you what...if you want my ass and tits so bad...then here..., I got something for you..., just wait a second.”
She turned around and left, coming back less than a minute later with a couple of print outs from her computer, saying, “ Here...these are from my personal website...they’re real good..., nice shots of my ass and some good pictures of my tits..., and here...this is my site address...there’s lots more pictures there...and it’s all for only nineteen ninety five a month..., so what do you think?”
Looking at the pictures showing Trudy with no clothes on, the guy returned his attention to the lady and said, “ I don’t believe this...you’re giving me pictures of yourself so I’ll leave?”
“ Yea...why not..., you can jack off to ‘em..., seriously...not to mention the rest of the stuff on my site..., so where’s the problem?”
“ You’re making fun of me!”
“ No I’m not....just take the pictures and leave.”
He threw the pictures in her face and yelled, “ FUCK YOU..., YOU USED ME...YOU DRUNKEN SLUT!”
“ Get outta here!”
“ Now its my turn to use you!”
“ What the fuck are you talking about?”
“ You’re gonna pay my rent from now on...I want a hundred bucks from you every Friday evening...if you don’t give me the money..., I’ll go to the cops.”
“ The cops? What for? My website’s OK...it’s legal...there’s no law against putting naked pictures of myself on the Internet...the whole Internet’s full of porn!”
“ I’m not talking about your website.”
“ Then what?”
“ I’m talking about drugs...I saw you snorting cocaine a short while back...I saw what you were doing from my bedroom window...I can see straight over into your kitchen.”
“ You fucken pervert...you sick motherfucker...watching me in the middle of the night...there’s a law against that too, you know.”
“ Yea but the drug stuff is more serious...I’ll just tell the cops I thought I heard a noise coming from your place...that’s why I looked.”
“Fuck you...asshole!”
“ Like I said...I want a hundred bucks..., in cash..., every Friday evening around this time..., I’ll be here this coming Friday for my first payment...and you better have it.”
“ You sure you wanna do this?”
“ Of course...you screwed me over..., now I’m gonna screw you over.”
Making a sigh, Trudy replied, “ OK...be here Friday.”
“ OK...good.”
With nothing left to say, Carl simply turned around and left, going back to his place.
Friday evening finally came along and Carl went over to the other building where Trudy lived, expecting his first payment. After she opened her apartment door, she said to Carl, “ OK...there you are..., come in...follow me to the kitchen.”
“ All right.”, replied the fool as he stepped into her place.
When he go to the kitchen area, his eyes suddenly fell upon two men, each guy sitting there in one of the chairs, one guy dressed in an expensive sports coat, and the other guy was real big and mean looking. A cigarette in her hand, Trudy took a puff and then turned to Carl, pointing at the guy in the sports coat, saying, “ That’s Jeff...he owns the club I work at.”
Jeff gave Carl a dirty grin and said, “ Hi Carl...how’s it going?”
“ And this other guy here...”, said Trudy, “...he works for Jeff like I do...takes care of certain “problems”.”
Slowly, the big guy got up and walked over to Carl. Before Carl could say anything, the guy made a fist and hit Carl in the stomach, real hard, causing him to fall down to the floor, laying there, catching his breath!
Like it was nothing, Trudy went up to Carl and started kicking him with her black boots, screaming, “YOU FUCKEN ASSHOLE...YOU FUCKEN FOOL..., YOU BET I GOT DRUGS HERE...AND WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT!”
She kept kicking him until Carl held up his arm, pleading, “ OK...OK...stop kicking me...please!”
“ Fuck you...jerk...here...take this!”
Trudy raised up her right boot and slowly brought it down over his face, saying, “ Lick it ...do it!”
‘ Please, Trudy...c’mon...let’s just forget about all this..., let me go.”
“ Ha, ha..., that’s what I told you a couple of days ago when you came back with your fucken flowers..., now lick...lick my boot!”
“ Please!”
This time she kicked him in the side of the head, yelling, “I SAID LICK!”
Still in pain, Carl finally stuck out his tongue and cleaned off the bottom of her boot, licking away for the next five minutes until the brunette eventually pulled her foot away and squatted before the guy, moving the hot end of the cigarette toward his face!
“ NO...TRUDY...PLEASE!”
“ Here...feel this!”
“AHHHH...NO...AHHH!!!”, cried the man as she pushed the hot thing against the side of his mouth!
“ There...how does it feel?”
“ PLEASE...STOP IT...PLEASE!”
After she moved the cigarette away from Carl’s face, Trudy stood up again, took a long drag from the New Port, and then placed her left boot down on his chest, saying, “ OK..., from now on..., you’re gonna pay me a hundred fucken bucks every Friday evening..., starting next Friday...I want a hundred in cash..., I mean it...if you don’t, these guys here’ll work you over and then some..., guess you didn’t realize who you were messing with..., ha, ha!”
“ C’mon, Trudy...I’m sorry.”
“ Fuck you..., I want that money every week or you’re gonna end up with more than just a cigarette burn...OK?”
Having no choice, he replied, “ OK.”
Trudy looked over at the two guys and nodded her head, after which they simply left, leaving the building, going back to whatever else they were doing.
Looking back down at Carl, she said, “ Now you’ll be paying my rent...ha..., what a jerk.”
Carl was about to get up when she suddenly said, “ Not yet.”
“ What...I wanna go home.”
“ Just stay there...lay on your back.”
Afraid of her now, Carl did what she said. At a casual pace, the woman turned around before the guy and pulled down her pants and panties, finally squatting over his face. A second later, the bitch pissed down at him, peeing right into his face, the cigarette still in her mouth!
“ Ha, ha...piss on you...asshole...ha, ha!”
Like a real jerk, he just laid there and took it all until the woman was finished, after which she stood up again and pulled her clothes back in place, finally saying to the defeated fool, “ Get up...go over to the sink there and get that pail and rag...clean up the floor!”
In fear, Carl did what she asked, his face and head all soaked with her pee! When he was done, she simply pointed toward the livingroom and said, “ Now get the fuck outta here...and don’t ever watch me again in the middle of the night..., and most of all..., be here next Friday with the money...OK?”
“ All right.”
“ Good...now leave.”
Quickly, the guy left her apartment, going back to his place, feeling like the biggest jerk in the world!
The End