Angela and her Shame
Copyright© 2024 by Edward Pembroke
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Angela Candelema is a beautiful, intelligent young woman with a smile for everyone and big dreams for the future. Edward Pembroke is a pathetic pervert who can only dream of having a girl like Angela, but who has the means and desires to humiliate and destroy girls like her.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Humiliation Sadistic Anal Sex Analingus Pegging Squirting Voyeurism Prostitution Revenge
Pembroke continued to prevaricate. He mentioned on the Pinkmeth forum that he had great footage on a gorgeous girl but was afraid to post it, and others urged him on. He received tips on how to make sure footage was untraceable. Some over excited Pinkmeth users had unfortunately uploaded screenshots which actually were traceable to the IPs where they had taken them, for example.
What pushed him over the edge, was a night out in December, some eight months after he had met Angela. It was Christmas party season and he had spent the evening drinking. He had long since found out where Angela lived, and made his way there. There was a pub nearby, and he sat in it while wondering what to do. He had nothing going on in his life. Aimlessly stalking a beautiful young woman was not, for him, a waste of time.
In the pub were a gaggle of young girls in ridiculously short skirts. Pembroke almost absent mindedly began to turn his camera on in his shoe. He had done it so often, he was complacent, and had been drinking.
He stood behind the girls at the bar, and stuck his foot under their legs. He meanwhile started lecherously sly at their asses.
“What the fuck are you looking at you old pervert!” One girl shouted at him. “Not ... nothing... “ said Pembroke. He was panicking. Staring at their asses was legal. Filming them was not. He did not want them to see the camera in his shoe.
“You just here by yourself looking at young girls ... got a fucking paedo here!” shouted a girl.
Suddenly the bar went quiet. Pembroke stuttered... “I wasn’t doing anything!” He suddenly thought of his phone. It had plenty of incriminating videos of upskirts of girls knickers taken that very evening.
One girl suddenly threw a pint of beer all over him. “Get the fuck away from us you creep” This saved him; it gave him an excuse to get away. He had copious evidence on him that could put him in prison let alone what a review of his hard drive would do.
“I’ve been assaulted!” he cried. Meanwhile he made his way outside. He scurried away out of the pub. He was soaked in beer. He quickly bent down and disabled his shoe camera. He then marched off to the tube station. “Let’s get home and out of here!” he thought.
Suddenly, he noticed another group of girls walking towards him. He saw them look at him in disgust. He must have looked a sight, soaking wet shirt and coat, drunk, and looking very suspicious all by himself. They girls looked like supermodels, and on the right of them was none other than Angela Candelema.
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