That night I couldn't fall asleep. On the one hand My body felt satisfied and satiated. Lying on the bed, naked, he care

That night I couldn't fall asleep. On the one hand My body felt satisfied and satiated. Lying on the bed, naked, he caressed me the breasts, the buttocks, the thighs, the belly that Alberto and all those males They had enjoyed everything they wanted in the building under construction. I remembered the hard, big, vigorous cocks going in and out of my mouth, and the fabulous sensation of how they violently penetrated, one after another, my sore ass, and the exciting pain of the straps on my buttocks. But there was the other thing, the threat from Alberto, that boy who He seemed so nice and smiling, and that he had suddenly become a danger a stranger. What did I say I was doing? Should I submit and keep the appointment? Ignore the threat and expect it to just vanish? Agitated, restless, I ended up fall asleep early in the morning. I was in the deepest sleep when I woke up startled by the phone. It was eight in the morning on the clock side table. I picked up the receiver. The smiling voice was unmistakable. - Hello Dani, little whore, honey, did you sleep well so well? fucked, very full of male semen? - Hello, Alberto. - I hear you not very animated, bitch. You already know we have a date. -Hey, Alberto, I had a great time yesterday, but today I'm very messed up... - Stop, stop, stop... you have nothing more important than make you obey me little bitch, and prepare your body well so that they can enjoy it all the ones I want. The voice was affectionate and soft, but I felt the threat. I woke up completely and decided to hang up the phone. I sat in the bed, to think. Would I have really posted my photos on the Internet? naked as I was I went to the work table and turned on my computer. I typed the web address what he had told me. There was the happy click to switch from my connection to the 906, a serious expense. After hesitating for a few seconds, I pressed and the screen flashed in the change of telephone connection. It was a website of sex photos and videos and there were So many options that I was left wondering where to start. Suddenly, the mouse pointer began to move alive. on the screen, pressed a button, a screen opened, moved again, pressed again and before my astonished gaze a very expressive photo of the yesterday's orgy There I was, lying face up on the tiled floor, with legs raised wide open, while Alberto's cock penetrated obscenely my ass and surrounded by guys with big erect cocks. Suddenly A side screen opened and there was Alberto's smiling face! His funny voice came to me through the computer speakers. - Wow, Dani, beautiful little bitch, you look good in the photos, it shows that you enjoy. Now look. Photos began to close and open, one after another, on the my computer screen. It was a gallery of scenes from yesterday's orgy in the building under construction. I thought they had only taken photos when Alberto pissed in my mouth and fucked me on the floor like a woman, but it wasn't Well, there was everything, from the fucking next to the car and all the penetrations of the group of workers They had been photographing me the whole time. And the worst was my expression, my gestures of pain could be seen due to the too big cocks, but also my face of pleasure, of anxiety, of enjoying being fucked by everyone. those males. And under each photo the same label: "I'm Daniel. Do you want enjoy my body? "I'm for rent." The side screen opened again and the face reappeared. smiling Alberto. - Have you gotten horny watching you, Dani? I have the cock Stiff as a stick, look how hot you are, bitch. What do you think? Do I pass your photos to the free part of the website? - How did you get into my computer? - Honey... don't be stupid. I log into any computer I like it. I have your address, yesterday I looked at your documents in your wallet... and You're so stupid with passwords... In fact, now I manage your computer and I have copied all your files... for example, the address book of your email... look at it... Indeed, as if it were a nightmare, my notebook directions was displayed on the screen for a moment, closed and the smiling Alberto. - Fun, right? Hey, I'm thinking what if We send this beautiful collection of photos to the entire list in your notebook. addresses? I felt my stomach drop. My bosses were there, my co-workers... I understood that Alberto had a good grip on me and was playing with me at will. I decided I had no choice but to surrender to their whims. - Please don't do that to me. I will do everything you want. - Wow, I liked that, maybe you're less stupid than what I thought. Let's see, I want to hear you say clearly that you are a bitchy female and horny, that you want to be my sex slave and that I am the owner of your mouth, your butt and your whole body. Come, come, I want to hear you well, come closer to the microphone... Now or I'll start playing with your email. - Okay, okay, I'm your slutty, horny female, my whole body. It is yours and everyone you want, so they can enjoy me and fuck my mouth. and the ass... are you happy? - What more my slave? - I want to be your sex slave, I will submit to all your whims... - Well, I see that you have already understood things, darling. You already know what you are, that's how I like it little bitch. Now I have to leave you to take care of others little whores like you, but don't forget, at one o'clock I want to see you where yesterday and dressed in such a way that I get stiff just looking at you, bitch... ah! I want you you put your attention. - Today I can't take the car, they had left it for me and I have I have to return it now. - Oh, baby, well, you come by subway and so they make you feel a little tired to keep you horny, go ahead. Well, see you later and don't forget: I want to wear a hundred just by seeing you. Prepare your ass well, it's going to take hours extraordinary, bitch. Bye. After a blink, my computer screen returned to normal. page that I had opened before Alberto's ghostly appearance. I gave myself that he had fallen into the hands of a very clever "hacker" who used his computer skills to unleash their sexual perversions. A A shiver ran down my spine. How far would you be able to go Alberto with the absolute power that his ability to blackmail gave him? until me work was up in the air. I didn't even want to think about the arrival of those photos any of my colleagues or my bosses, all very conservative, very rigid. Alberto had all my information. Well at least I didn't have money a lot in my accounts, I would like to. But it was clear that his was not the money, he liked to be the owner, the master, enslave people and have fun with they. And I had become one of his sex slaves from now on. Since I didn't have to go to work, I just had to leave the car in the garage of the friend who had lent it to me, I showered and fixed slowly, thinking. Then I remembered that I couldn't provoke Alberto, I had to dress to excite him and make him happy. I put on a little makeup lips and eyes, I accentuated the curls of my hair with foam and contemplated my body fully shaved in the mirror. I caressed myself gently. I liked seeing myself like this, attractive, little woman, soft... I even noticed that my cock, almost always weak, was starting to stiffen. I looked in the mirror at my buttocks still sore from the blows and straps from yesterday. I'm really hot, to have good sex. I chose a very small thong panty, made of gold lamé. Me I put it on delicately, until I felt the delicious sensation of the thin ribbon. between the buttocks, penetrating my little slit. I then put on an elastic lycra top fuchsia color, very low-cut, sleeveless, bare shoulders, and very short, just three or four fingers below the breasts. I love to see how the lycra marks the nipples. From my shorts collection I opted for a very tight one made of white fabric. thin, very summery, which showed off the golden panties. It has a waist half hip, about four fingers below the navel and reaches just to the English, so when you bend over or sit down or climb stairs you look good part of the buttocks. Remembering Alberto's orders I put on a golden belt of cord, a very attractive bracelet on the left arm, some bracelets on the right wrist, a golden slave with mother-of-pearl pearls on the ankle right, a gold cord choker and the exciting touch of some pearl cluster earrings. Once launched I decided to put on some sandals golden heels. I looked in the mirror and thought that the friends who fuck me and They always say that I am a real little woman, they are right. I only lack the tits, because of my insurmountable fear of the effects of hormones. With fake tits Under the top he would completely pass for a woman. At that time I already felt excited to the hilt. The panic of Alberto's blackmail was overcome by my desire to feel looked at and possessed. This time I decided not to bring documents, cards or anything that would served Alberto for his blackmail, although at good hours, because he already had to have it all. I put the key to the apartment and a few bills in the pocket of the top and took the car key. It was almost twelve o'clock and at that time there are not many neighbors in the house. I didn't meet anyone, which made me happy because, although I They are used to seeing me looking effeminate, this time it was really a song excessive. The first thing I did was take the car to my friend's garage, and I I went to take the subway in the Plaza de Callao, enjoying horny looks, cheeky gestures and the occasional crude phrase directed at me. Feeling under Alberto's control, it seemed to me that I should adapt again to the role I like the most, that of a street prostitute. I already It had been years ago. On the way to Callao I passed by the elegant door of a hotel in whose swimming pool, located on the terrace of the high building, I had acted as prostitute, controlled by the pool janitor, who ordered me to go down to this or that room and what I had to charge the guy or guys who had given me I saw them in the pool and they were waiting for me to fuck me. Then the janitor stayed two thirds of the money, but it was what the clients gave me, and Besides, I didn't do it out of need for money, but for the excitement that It has always made me sell myself like a whore. The guy who paid you is more hard and demanding to order you to do everything he wants, fuck you and even hit you unceremoniously. I left the metro in Vallecas and walked through Albufera. There the obscenities and morbid insults became louder, but I immediately deviated a side street until we reach the corner of Peña Prieta where yesterday I flirted with Albert. Or he hooked me up, I don't know anymore. A hand grabbed my butt, poking the fingers roughly between my buttocks. It was Alberto, smiling as always, like his cheerful face of a good boy who has not broken a plate. Nobody would believe that I was before a bold "hacker", an explosive cocktail of computer brain, perverse sexual and consummate blackmailer. - Hello bitch, you've gone too far. I don't know how they don't rape you full street Of course that's what you'd like, bitch. My first day as Alberto's sex slave began, but At that time I couldn't even imagine the things I would have been subjected to. before the morning of the next day arrived. (will continue)