Blackmailing The Minister’s Daughter (1)

The minister next door has a bad daughter. I use blackmail to make her my new toy.

I realized something was going on next door when I heard several teenagers laughing and shouting from my open window. I could hear music and the sounds of someone vomiting. I knew that there was no chance that the minister who lived there agreed to this.  No, this impromptu party was put together completely without his knowledge.

I knew he would be horrified and extremely embarrassed if the police showed up to a noise complaint. He and his family were all about appearances. When I walked up to the house, teenagers scattered. I walked in the open front door. I could see a few teens dancing and drinking out of red cups. I loudly announced that I would call the police and kids started running out the front door.

I walked around the house, yelling at every kid I saw to get the fuck out. I finally made my way upstairs, following the sounds of soft moans.  I turned the doorknob of the only closed door, but it was locked. I yelled at the locked door that the police were on their way. A few seconds later, a teenage boy yanked the door open and ran out of the house.

When I looked into the room, I could see the minister’s 15 year old daughter Jessica, stretched out on the bed. I quickly walked into her pink bedroom to check on her. She was completely passed out but still breathing. I gave her face a few slaps but there was no response. I checked the rest of the house but it was now empty. I was sure to take lots of pictures of the party’s damage. I went back upstairs to Jessica’s room and locked myself in with her.

The boy that ran away couldn’t be bothered to put her clothes back on properly. He only pulled her tight white crop top down. Her bra was still yanked over her tiny tits, allowing her perky nipples to poke through the thin cotton.  I sat down on the bed next to her. I watched her face for any reaction as I slowly slid her top up. I snapped a picture before sliding my hand slowly across her chest.

There was no reaction. I rolled her nipples under my palm before pinching them gently.  She was so young. Everyone thought she was so pure and innocent. It was because her father was a minister and she herself looked like an angel. I now had little-miss-perfect under my complete control. Me, a man in his forties with a small beer gut.

Jessica was short and petite with long blonde hair. Her eyes were blue with long lashes. Everytime I looked at them, I imagined cumming on them.

I reached down and flipped up her white tennis skirt. My hand rested on her mound. It was nice and warm. My hand moved to her creamy inner thigh. I squeezed it roughly  before invading her white panties from the side. I tugged on her swelling bud with my thumb and forefinger. I was breathing heavily as I breached her tight hole with two fingers. The squishy sounds of her wet pussy filled the quiet teen’s room.

I was excited at the thought of fucking this unconscious young girl. There was also fear because I had no idea when her parents would return. I could stop right now and go home but I knew I wouldn’t do that.

I pulled my hand from between her legs and brought my wet fingers to her lips. There was still no reaction. I wondered if it was more than just alcohol to put her in this state. I propped my camera up against her bedside lamp and hit record. I watched the lens as I grabbed a hold of Jessica’s tit and sucked it hard. There was a loud pop when I pulled my lips away.

I finally pulled my cock out and slid my foreskin back. I pressed the tip of cock to her hard nipple. It sent a tingling sensation to my spine. I shook my cock back and forth over it. It was so firm, so was my cock.

I grabbed my phone before moving to the end of the bed. I pointed my camera down as I spread the teen’s legs open. I yanked her cotton underwear to the side with one hand and slid my cock over her clit. I zoomed in on my cock before pushing through. I needed to do this now, fuck her quick and hard and get out of here.

She was so tight. It was so nice and warm inside.  Her wetness helped me move in and out. The rougher I was, the wetter she became. Her body was made for fucking. The sounds of my slick cock sliding out of her motionless body pushed me to my release.

I almost didn’t make it out in time and came all over her entrance. Thick ropes of cum just poured out of me. I simply slid her panties over the wet mess. I stopped recording to put her clothes back in place and left her room. I spent a few minutes before I left cleaning up the house. I didn’t want Jessica’s parents to find out about the party. I need her to be free from punishment. I was going to use evidence of the party and the sex to blackmail my new fuckdoll.

She was mine now.

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