Blackmailed. My past caught up with me

My parents didn’t have the money to send me to collage so, I had to make money anyway I could. Having a great body helped a lot. But he found it out.

I was raised on a small farm where if the crops didn’t come in, we didn’t eat. Dad would go work odd jobs in the winter and my two brothers and me, would stay home helping mom as much as we could just to live. Mom and I did sewing and washed clothes, and my brothers chopped fire wood and did other work for the people who had things to do for a little money. I wore a lot of my brothers hand me downs which, were bought at a second hand store to start with, or made by mom using other old clothes. That song ‘ My coat of many colors’ well, that was me and my brothers. I only remember my mom ever having 4 dresses in 20 years before her death. She died of a broken hearted after my dad past only months before. Well that’s what my brothers said anyway.

Yes I did go to school and got the best grades I could and being the only one in our family to go to all 12 grades. It was really something for us. Mom and dad only could give me a hundred dollars a month towards my collage education for the first 7 months until dad passed. I had to make the rest myself, and with the collage being over 400 miles away from home, so I couldn’t go to school from home now could I. I rented a room in a families basement with a tiny fridge and a hot plate. At times I was lucky to have a slice of bread and that was it for the day.

I was walking home from school when a guy walked up to me asking if I wanted to make some money as a model. I said I wasn’t taking my clothes off and he said I didn’t have too. So I modeled clothes, and made just enough to pay my back rent but not enough to buy food to eat. They told me if I would model lingerie it paid almost twice as much and, god knows I needed the money so I agreed as long as it wasn’t naked. Well I found I was getting excited being in such lacy sexy things in front of these men and, it soon become nude modeling then after I got hit with a big expense. I did what they called a amateur porno. They had 3 guys having sex with me and, it was when I was having my period so they said it was a deflowering porno, which paid more. I wasn’t on birth control and none of these guys wore condoms but. I got lucky and didn’t get pregnant.

After 4 years of having my degree in accounting I was married to a wonderful loving man who, knows nothing of what I did to get through school. One day this guy I really don’t like came to me and said, “You have a interesting past don’t you?” and smiled as he walked away. I didn’t like the way he always undressed me with his eyes. He would never look you in the eyes, but always the length of your body. He told me one time that I have a sweet ass. His words not mine. The next day he came back to my work station and said ” 3 guys at one time, you are a hot number aren’t you? I bet you could handle 6 of more at one time with a body like yours.” Oh god he knows, how did he find out?

Next day he give me a grainy picture of me on my knees, with a cock in me from behind one more in my mouth and the other guy jacking his cock beside me. It was from that fucking porno that I thought had never got sold. He handed it to me in a envelope and, in it was a note beside the picture. It said, I bet your husband doesn’t know about this does he? Well I’m sure that church he works at wouldn’t want him around if they seen even this picture alone, and or the porno you did, plus do you know our boss is a church going guy with his whole family? I bet he wouldn’t want some porno queen working for his company either! So, if your good to me, no one will ever find out about your past Linda. Lets just start working late so your husband don’t think something is wrong and, you can come to my apartment and show me, how nice to me you can be.”

I read the note then, not believing what I had just read, I read it again. I just made it to the washroom before throwing up. He had me, and he knows it. What could I do other then, do whatever he wants me to do. I love my husband, and my job as well, losing them would ripped my world apart. His name is Stan and he came by my work station later that day and said ” Call your husband, and tell him you have to work late tonight. If you don’t want him to see that porno that is.” He stood there as I picked up the phone and called husband telling him I was assigned a new client today and, that I was going to have to work late. I told him where the stuff was for dinner and how to make it. I said I would either grab something or eat when I got home. Stan smiled and winked at me making feel very sick once again.

After work Stan was standing outside the building waiting for me to come out. He told me to leave my car and to follow him. I looked around at a empty parking lot other then my car, and the boss’s which was nothing out of the norm for him to stay for 2 to 3 hours longer. Stan started walking down the street with me a hundred or so yards behind him not wanting to look like I was following him. He stopped in front of a bar opening the door for me. I only have had maybe 6 glasses of wine in my life and never anything hard. Stan had me sit at a table in the back corner as he went to get us drinks. He came back with a beer for himself and, what they call a zombie for me. He told me to drink it quick and he got one more for me before half his beer was gone. Those drinks went straight to my head and I felt somewhat drunk as I drank my 3rd before he finished his beer saying, I think you should be relaxed enough now so lets go.

It was only 2 short blocks to his apartment building. The elevator stopped on the 4th floor. Down the hall we got to his tiny one bedroom apartment. It wasn’t all that clean, and I remember thinking if he was going to do this, at least he could’ve made the bed. He took me straight into his bedroom telling me to get undressed. I just stood there not believing this could be happening to me. He then went to his TV, turning on the porno I did all those years ago. He turned to me telling me to strip or else. I got his meaning and began undressing. Once I was standing in his bedroom totally naked, he told me to watch him. He began undressing and when he was about to take his pants off, he turned his back to me. Soon he was down to his underwear. As his jockeys hit the floor, he stood there off showing me his bare ass before, turning and letting me see his cock which was soft and hanging half way to his fucking knees.

I was in shock seeing something like that. I thought he must be deformed to have a cock like that then I thought ‘ Oh god he’s going to put that in me. There’s no way it will fit.’ He then said “Linda, your going to get the fucking of your life today. I bet you fall in love with having extra large cocks in you.” I just stood there still in shock of what I’m looking at, and thinking how I thought my husband at 5 inches was a good size, and this is a good 3 inches bigger soft, then my husband is hard. He sat on the bed telling me to get on my knees and suck him. I noticed he had like a remote in his hand and pushed a button on it but I didn’t think much of it. I got of my knees taking hold of his monster cock bringing it to my mouth licking the tip. Stan moaned and said “Suck it bitch, show me what kind of whore you are.”

No one had ever talked dirty to me that way before, and it didn’t really piss me off. Yes it made me feel dirty and, like a slut but, it kind of turned me on as well as I opened my mouth wide taking the head of his monster in my mouth. With my husband when I have the head of his cock in my mouth, I can run my tongue around the head no problem, but with this cock it had my tongue pinned tight to the bottom of my mouth. I wasn’t able to move my tongue at all. I started getting scared with this in my mouth, as his cock started to wake up and grow. Once half hard he pushed hard forcing his cock to go into my throat. I stated to panic, but he pulled it back out as he said ” Good girl, there isn’t many who can take me that far, you got a fucking great mouth on ya.” I thought you fucking asshole, I had no choice when you push your fucking cock down my throat.

He started fucking my mouth with going into my throat every 10 or so strokes. My throat was starting to feel raw when he said ” Ok sweetheart time to make you fall in love with me. Get on the bed and spread those sexy legs of yours.” When I saw how large he had gotten now, I thought he would rip me apart my pussy. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks as he lined up to go inside me. That’s when I said “Please Stan please, use a condom please, I’m not on birth control. Please Stan OH GOD NO!” I screamed as he pushed a good 6 inches in me. He had a huge smile knowing that I’m fertile, and he is going to bred a black baby in my married body.

He kept pushing more and more inside of me and, I couldn’t believe it when I felt his huge balls bang against my ass. My body had opened up enough to allow his size inside of me. I won’t say it was without pain cause he hurt me bad many times but, now it was feeling a lot better and I could feel every vein on his huge monster of a cock with my nerve endings were coming alive. I felt my body responding to him as, my orgasm started to build. I put my hands on his ass trying to get him to go faster as my mind had fireworks going off in my head. My orgasm hit me harder then I have ever had one hit before, as I dug my fingers deep into his ass cheeks. I ever had any orgasm that intense in my life before, and I want more. I heard myself telling my blackmailer to fuck me hard . I came so many times I couldn’t even start to keep count, and was like a rag doll under him when I heard him say ” Linda I’m filling you with my black baby makers. Here it CUMS.” I could feel his cum spray hard inside of me. That’s something else I have never felt with any man who had ever came in me before.

I was so out of it I didn’t even feel Stan lift my legs up so his sperm didn’t run out of me. I think I may’ve of even dose off, when I realize what he was doing I asked him to let me down. Stan only laughed saying not until I have at lease 2 of his babies growing in my belly. That’s when I knew that he was trying to get me pregnant. I started to push as hard as I could against him, but he’s was a lot stronger than he looked holding me in place for a good 10 more minutes. I started using words I have never used in my life as I cruse him with every word I had ever heard in my life. When he finally pulled out of me, as a gush of his and my cum came gushing out of me. He covered his fingers with both of our cum forcing them in my mouth telling me to lick them clean. I bit his fingers hard making him yell and back off finally letting me stand up. The cum flowed out of me like a river making me feel sick that I may’ve just been impregnated with his baby. My husband would never understand or my brothers who are very racist, and my boss, what would he think. On god my life may’ve just come to a end. I went to his bathroom cleaning myself up as much as I could before dressing. Before I got to the street I could feel my pants were wet with our cum. I checked my watch and seen it was a little after 9:30 which means he fucked me for a good 2 plus hours. My legs felt like rubber under me as I walked to my car. I wanted in the worse way just to sit down but, I knew I had to put something of the seat so I didn’t stain my car seat with the cum leaking out of my pants. Just as I sat down in my car, when my boss walked out of the building.

He walked over to my car asking if I was ok. I said that I wasn’t feeling all that good and may not be in, in the morning. He said ” It’s Friday so just take the day off and get feeling better. And Linda, call me Sunday if your not feeling any better and I will find some way to cover your work.” I thanked him as I looked in my rear view mirror seeing my face is beet red. Stan had fucked me in a way I had never been fucked in my life. My husband is in bed at 10 every night like clock work and, with a 20 minute drive to get home I called saying I would be home a bit later and, for him to go to bed and not wait for me. I told him that I loved him and he told me that I sounded very tried. He then said that I should come home, and I could always finish what I was doing in the morning. We said our good nights as I put the seat back drifting off to sleep.

At 3 in the morning a cop tapped on my window asking if I was ok. I said that I was just tried and didn’t want to drive tried, just a bit of a lie. He give me a thumbs up saying that I should really get going cause, it’s not the best place to be sleeping after dark. As I started the car I noticed that I didn’t even have my doors locked.

When I got home my husband was sound asleep. I went in the have a long hot bath. As I looked at myself in the mirror right there on my breast right above my heart is a large hickey. That fucking asshole, what do I tell my husband, that it’s a bruise! Well maybe I can cover it with make up.

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