Chapter 1

Have you ever had an unsupervised birthday party and gotten so drunk you had trouble remembering most of what happened the next day? Well, I did and it was the first time I had alcohol because my friends were drinking and there was a lot of peer pressure involved.

My name is Amy and this is how I got blackmailed.

The alarm went off as I rolled over in my bed holding my head from my first-ever hangover and trying to remember what happened at my birthday party last night, could tell my brother was still asleep because I couldn’t hear him in the kitchen moving around as I usually do first thing in the morning and mom wouldn’t be home for hours yet.

I quickly gathered the clothes I wanted to wear and headed to the bathroom to shower and take some aspirin from the medicine cabinet to ease my headache so it would not be obvious to my stepbrother Mark that I had a hangover. I had been drinking. Once clean I made my way to the kitchen to have breakfast then to my room to lie back down on my bed.

After about two hours my headache was getting better so I decided to get back up off my bed and go online to check my facebook account to see if any of my friends were online. Once I checked facebook and realized my friends were not online I checked my Gmail account to see if anyone had emailed me, there was one email in my spam folder so I opened the folder only to see there was an email from someone who calls himself X and the subject read “I know what you did last night.”

I opened the email only to find four photos of me passed out and in compromising positions; the first photo was of me lying on the grass topless with only my white panties on and a pair of arms in the side of the photo pulling off my tracksuit pants.

As I looked at the second photo I could see I was naked and someone had positioned my right hand so my fingers were on my pussy and the left hand on one of my breasts.

I was in shock and my cheeks were starting to turn a light shade of red as I clicked on the third and fourth photos revealing myself leaning up against a tree showing my naked body from my waist up holding a sign written on cardboard that said I’m drunk and topless at my birthday party.

And last a photo of me naked with my legs spread showing my pussy.

I started to cry and try to remember what happened last night but my mind was blank, the only thing I could remember was lots of people at the party I didn’t know and being offered drinks all night. Underneath the photos was some writing that said: “You got drunk and passed out last night and we took you away to take some photos of you and there are worse ones of you so if you don’t want them passed around to your friends or your mum you will do everything I ask you to or suffer the consequences, think about it and if you agree to do everything I say email me back and type YES MASTER by eight o’clock tonight or be humiliated.”

I had a lot to think about and I had no idea who it was that was blackmailing me and why, even worse If they made me do the things in the photo what else would they have in store for me I knew I had no choice in the matter any more its do as I’m told or be socially humiliated in front of my family friends and community. I lay on my bed shaking and wondering what would happen to me next.

It was five minutes to eight o’clock and I was sitting in my room at my computer contemplating the situation I was in and why someone would want to blackmail me.

I opened my email account clicked on the email from X clicked reply and typed YES MASTER then sending the email back to him.

A few minutes later I received another message from him and I started to read.

“I’m glad for your sake you replied by eight o’clock, you will do exactly as you are told because you will not get a second chance if you disobey what you are told to do.”

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“Tomorrow morning you will get up at six o’clock in the morning and get dressed for school and you will put on these items of clothes.

Panties

A bra

a pair of shorts

Shoes and socks

a shirt

Something to use as a blindfold

At six thirty you will leave your house and go to the schoolyard so you will get there just before daylight, once there you will go to the wooden table near the football ovals. Then you will undress completely nude apart from your shoes and socks and leave your clothes on top of the table.

When you reach the table you will see a piece of cardboard with string on it so you can put it around your neck and place the cardboard so it’s on your back and not covering your little breasts.

Next, you will put on your blindfold then you will stand there with your hands on your head and count to one hundred and do not move while we feel your breasts. Then when you reach one hundred take off your blindfold and then you will find a note on the table we put there. Read it.

We will be watching you do your task.

Do it or else you will pay the alternate price.”

What could I do I would have to go through with it and hopefully it’s just someone I know and they will have their fun and then forget about me. I set my alarm and tried to get some sleep.

The next morning I awoke to my alarm and dressed as told, it was still dark outside as I crept out of my house trying not to wake my mom and brother then down the road on my bike towards the school.

As I approached the school it was still dark with the sun not rising for another ten minutes and the fog was cold. I reached the table and found the cardboard sight and read what was written on it. My nerves were getting the better of me as I finished reading the sign which said

I like being nude at my school and the name of my school is written underneath.

I got off my bike looking around for anybody that might be my blackmailer or a school janitor but there was no one in sight that time of the morning.

It seemed I was alone but I knew somewhere I was being watched by my blackmailer so I knew what I had to do to end this humiliating predicament before someone saw me getting nude at school and I would never live down the incident.

I took off my shoes and socks and sat them on the table first being the least embarrassing thing to take off then took another look around and nervously lifted my t-shirt over my head and dropped it on the table with my shoes and socks. Then I couldn’t decide whether to take off my bra or shorts next.

But soon decided my shorts would be next instead of being topples but in the long run I knew everything had to come off soon anyway. At this moment I just wished I knew who was blackmailing me.

Looking down at my shorts I thought to myself I just wanted to get this whole ordeal over with as soon as possible and I don’t know what time the janitors or teachers start in the morning.

I reached down to my shorts button with my fingers and fondled with it until I undid it then slid it down my legs and off my feet and put it with the pile of other clothes on the table. I could feel the cold breeze blowing over my body making me shiver as I reached behind my back and unclipped my bra followed by my panties leaving me completely nude standing out in the open at my school feeling defeated and wondering how I got into this mess in the first place.

Picking up the cardboard sign I put it around my neck and turned it so it was facing my back I reached into my pocket I pulled out a tie I had bought to use to cover my eyes then put it over my eyes so I couldn’t see anything and I kept thinking soon my blackmailer will be standing next to me with my breasts and I won’t be able to see who it is.

I placed my hands on my head and started to count to one hundred anticipating my breasts to be molested shortly. Once I had reached sixty I froze as felt a hand on each of my breasts fondling them and pinching my nipples. This went on for several minutes then to my relief stopped as I kept counting with nothing else happening to me.

I was relieved to reach one hundred then took off my blindfold to get dressed again but once I removed my blindfold o saw that all of my clothes were gone and I was on the school grounds completely nude with school starting in two hours. How could they be so cruel to me?

Panicking I remembered that there should be a note on the table and picked it up and started to read it.

“Thank you for all the photos of you this morning and for the feel of your breasts (will play with them soon) now you have one last task to retrieve your clothes and you only have until school starts to get them. They are across the road from the school in a rubbish bin somewhere in the public park now off you go and get them.

I couldn’t believe I had to run nude out of the school and into the park across a road which I was hoping was deserted but the park was the problem with the odd walker there before they go to work.