Chapter 2A

It turned into a long, hot session of love making for Jennifer and Mark and it was probably attributed to Jenn's feelings of guilt. She wanted to satisfy her most cherished partner so he would love and forgive her. Now if only she could find the courage to tell him what happened yesterday at Justin's. Jenny trembled from the memory of what the thirteen-year-old boy forced her to do. It was not so much what he made her do but the fact she succumbed to his requests in such a willing manner.

Her mind was troubled by all the possibilities that may happen from Justin taking new pictures of what had transpired. She recalled the bright flashes of light from the camera, which detailed her indiscretions at the hands of the boy when he made her suck his big cock. Lying beside her sleeping boyfriend, Jenn felt her tummy shudder with trepidation.

It was a new day and time to get up. Mark was still asleep, as he didn't have to be at his first class until 10 o'clock. He only mumbled and grunted best wished to his girl when she got up. Jenny had to be at work by nine and had time for a quick shower before leaving for the YMCA. Her duties at the center included working with young offenders who had gone through some troubled times.

Justin happened to be one of the young boys who were counseled at the center and he did odd jobs for the staff during the day. A feeling of dire panic shook her lithe body when she remembered how the boy blackmailed her into doing all those perverted sexual things. What troubled Jenn most was the fact she cooperated so easily with the boy and she was distraught by the fact he held power over her.

Jenn got ready for work and her mind was in a daze. She kept fretting over the possibility that Justin would continue his quest to have sex with her. After all, didn't he say he planned on doing that very thing this afternoon? Yes, he spoke with a sure and positive manner when he told Jenn that she was going to be his personal slut. Oh gawd, she thought. She had to do everything in her power to persuade the boy to stop his childish blackmail attempt. It had gone far enough and it was time for Jenn to put a stop to it.

Satisfied with her ability to overcome the boy's determination, Jenn felt she was strong enough to win any confrontation. Surely being so much older than Justin and her years of maturity should be enough to find a solution to her dilemma. She smiled at Mark on her way out of the house and vowed to be faithful to him from now on. Yesterday was a mistake and Jenny was determined to never make such a lethal error ever again.

Jenny tried her best to put the predicament out of her mind on the drive to work and felt much better when she arrived at the YMCA. Everything was routine all morning and Jenn's counseling sessions passed smoothly until she caught sight of Justin just as she concluded her time with one of her young patients. She noticed the confident grin on Justin's youthful face and it made her tummy churn with guilt. Her mind flashed back to yesterday when she succumbed to his filthy demands. Oh, how could she have been so vain and permitted such a thing to happen, she asked herself? She promised to never let it happen again and this gave rise to a strong feeling of optimism that she could control her destiny.

Justin watched the most beautiful woman move around the center during the morning and each time he saw her, he felt a quivering in the pit of his stomach. She wore a short skirt with a skin tight sleeveless t-shirt and it made her look even sexier than normal. But maybe that was because he now had an intimate encounter with her. The shirt had a thin band of lace running around the top and it gave a seductive appearance to the swell of her voluptuous breasts.

The morning actually passed much quicker than Jenn envisioned and it was noon before she realized it. It was the normal time for her to check emails but she hesitated to go into the office for fear that Justin might be there. Instead, she went to the small cafeteria and proceeded to eat her lunch, hoping to evade the young boy.

At one o'clock, Jenn started for the counseling area as she had a therapy session with a disturbed young girl scheduled in a few minutes. Suddenly, Justin approached her and all she wanted to do was turn and run. She noticed his stern facial features and knew he was about to tell her something so she held motionless. "You may want to read the note and watch the CD. Yesterday was beautiful but today will be even better," he stated and handed her an envelope. The smile of contentment said it all and Jenn felt the whole, wide world closing in on her.

She reached for the small package and as she took it, Justin turned and departed. Jenn didn't blink an eye because of the sudden shock that now overcame her mind and the package felt like it weighed fifty pounds. When the boy disappeared around a corner in the hallway, she gazed at what he had given her and wondered at the meaning of it.

Slowly and almost reluctantly, she walked to the office and once inside, collapsed with her back against the door. She closed her eyes and let her mind shift into overdrive imaging all sorts of things. Did the note Justin referred to give her more demands that must be fulfilled? Was the hard, square item inside the envelope a CD with the three pictures? Did he really delete all the pictures from his computer like he said? Was his hold over her now diminishing, which meant she was free? Her mind was animate with all the possibilities.

Then she let out a little sob of embarrassment with the recollection of how she reacted to his orders yesterday. She had given a performance worthy of a screen actress and even welcomed his touch. Her pleas and begging to the young boy would forever be burned into her memory and it gave her a terrible feeling of guilt.

The three separate pictures turned into three acts of passion by a grown woman and the images kept rolling through her mind so vividly that it scared her. In act one, the feel of the teenage cock overcame Jenn's resistance and she drank from the young loins with a thirst of a common slut. Act two was even more profound as she posed in such vulgar fashion, letting her hands caress her own body until it turned feverish with lust. Act three began with the teenager slapping her hand from her pussy and Jenn begging him to satisfy her rising desire. The imagines made her sob and sob because this sort of thing had not happened to her before.

Slowly, Jenny moved to the desk and sat in front of the computer. Her fingers shook from fear but she did manager to open the envelope. Pressing the sides of the wrapper opened the top so she could see a small slip of paper and plastic CD holder. Not sure which to select, Jenn took both out together and felt her inner regions tremble in anticipation.

Her eyes were so glazed and glassy that it was hard for her to read the note. "I hope your boyfriend doesn't mind that you are a slut," was the first line of Justin's message. This filled her with embarrassment and Jenn realized that this boy was absolutely correct in his assumption from the way she acted.

"Please play the CD and you will understand that you are now my personal slut. You will come to my house right after work and I am going to fuck you!" he wrote and Jenn shivered from head to toe. His bluntness surprised her and Jenn suddenly realized this young boy was determined to make her do more humiliating acts.

"You liked sucking my cock yesterday and enjoyed swallowing my cum," he wrote and she remembered scene one. "Oh no, no I didn't enjoy it. You forced me to suck it and I had no choice," Jenny said to herself in a hopeless attempt to justify what had happened yesterday.

It became hard to see the note as her eyes filled with tears. "Today I am going to fuck your cunt. I am going to thoroughly enjoy hearing the slut beg me to stick my big cock inside her cunt," he wrote and it brought an immediate response from the shaken woman. "No. No fucking way I will let you have sex with me. You're nothing but a little asshole and I should never have let you get away with what you did," Jenn whispered to the empty room. Then she wondered, how the hell does he think he can get away with this?

Quickly, she removed the CD from the clear plastic holder. There was no way the three pieces of evidence he held earlier would be enough for Justin to think in such an assured manner. Jenn put the disc in the player and waited for the first scenes to come on the monitor. Her insides were trembling so badly it was hard to think straight and then the images filled the screen. Even in Jenn's confused mind, she comprehended that Justin had taken pictures of what happened yesterday and she was in more trouble than she realized.

Oh gawd, the first picture was of her pretty face tilted upward and a person could definitely tell it was Jennifer. The worst part was the head of a big penis was an inch or two from her mouth and her hand was wrapped around the hard, thick shaft. Quickly she flashed through the next 12 to 15 pictures and they all showed the decadent blowjob. The worst part was in all of them, Jenn looked like a wanton woman.

Then the next segment came on the monitor and it showed the naked woman spread out on the sofa. The sequence of pictures brought more tears to her eyes and Jenn started to cry out of frustration. When the scenes progressed to the point where her hand was between her legs, Jenny cried out loud. There were no attackers, no blackmailers, and no persuaders forcing her to touch herself, only a naked woman masturbating.

This had to be the worst day of her life, Jenn thought. What she didn't apprehend was that things would only get worse. The incriminating CD now playing would ensure Jenny remained under the control of this teenage boy and what was written in his despicable note would become reality.

For added effect and to punctuate the hopelessness of Jenn's situation, Justin had used the movie feature of the camera for the last stage. The picture of Jenny with her legs splayed in the most vulgar way showed the fact her pussy as shaved. When the slut on the screen thrust upward and begged the boy to use his finger, Jenn couldn't take any more punishment and swiftly shutdown the player.

Suddenly she remembered the note and picked it up again. "You will come to my house right after work and I am going to fuck you," she read for the second time. She skipped down to the unread portion and realized this boy was very conniving. Could she find a way to overcome his demanding efforts and somehow get out from under his control, she wondered?

"After I am done fucking my personal slut, I am going to watch my two buddies fuck her. They have never had a pussy and they are looking forward to filling the slut with their teenage cum," he wrote. The words gave Jenn the sickest feeling.

"One more thing slut. Make sure you take off your undies as I don't like my sluts to wear them," Justin wrote to demonstrate that Jenn was in a hopeless situation. She realized this thirteen-year-old boy was acting twice his age and that he was infatuated with a mature woman.

The last two hours of work seemed to drag and all the while Jenn's mind was in turmoil over what was written in the sleazy note. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying and Jenn did her best to hide the fact. She just couldn't see herself cooperating or submitting to Justin's requests and sought a way out of the quandary. Jenn went over the letter so many times she knew if off by heart and her fears remained sky-high.

At quitting time, Jenn's body felt like she was a petrified mummy. She may have looked strange going to the washroom on legs that had little coordination. "Oh gawd, if he gives this CD to the board members, it will ruin me forever," Jenn said to herself as she entered the restroom stall. Her hands were shaking so badly that it was difficult to take off her bra, then her panties. She put both in her purse and left for her intended rendezvous with an utter shameful feeling from walking the hallway while being almost naked.

Every few seconds she grabbed the lower hem of her skirt and ensured it was down as far as it would go. Luckily she wore a light jacket and this kept hidden the fact she was braless. Anyone seeing her chest would have known immediately that this was fact as her sturdy nipples put large protrusion in the skin-tight shirt.

Her drive to Justin's house was made without any haste and it gave her one last chance to think of a solution to her predicament. The best she could come up with was to plead her case and hope like hell that Justin felt sympathy for her. Maybe if she used her womanly charm, it might work, she thought.

Parking in front of the sprawling home brought back memories of how she felt yesterday. With great hesitation and reluctance, Jenn went to the front door and without knocking, it opened. Her heart stopped when she saw Justin's evil grin and her pleas began at once.

"Please don't do this Justin. I'll do anything you want, just don't force me to have sex anymore," she said in the most loving voice she could conjure up. "It is wrong for a grown woman to be with someone so young and I just can't do it. It was wrong of me to be here yesterday and you just have to forget about what you said earlier," Jenn whispered and looked at him for sympathy. He merely closed the door behind her and the loud click of it closing made her jump.

"Are you fucking done?" he asked with a certainty in his voice that scared her. Then he moved directly in front of her and put his arm around her upper body. Jenn did her best to struggle and twist out of his grasp but he was stronger than she thought. In a swift move, Justin slipped the jacket off her slender shoulders just like a person would do when inviting a guest into their home.

Suddenly his hand dipped under the short skirt and instantly closed over her wetness. It brought a furious protest from Jenn and she raised her hand to slap his face. He quickly grabbed her by the arm and prevented the attack so easily it frustrated her. It demonstrated the futility of a struggle against such formidable odds.

"You have such a beautifully shaved pussy and it is so wet. Is it always dripping wet?" he asked hoping to embarrass her to the utmost. With that, he jammed the length of his middle finger between the puffy labia and lay her soul to ruin. "Oh no, he is right. I am wet and he probably thinks I am a slut," Jenn wondered and felt betrayed by her own body.

"Get your gorgeous ass downstairs right now and I am going to fuck you. Have you thought about my big cock and how much pleasure I am going to give you?" he asked and smiled with the devilish request. "Oh Justin, please don't do this to me. What have I done to you for you to treat me like this?" Jenny begged one last time.

Justin showed no remorse, no sympathy and simply guided her trembling body to the stairs, leading the way to the lower dungeon. Jenn followed like a timid, little girl and felt her breathing become very ragged. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, Jenn thought of trying a new approach to see if Justin would listen to reason. "What happens if your parents come home?" she asked and prayed for a reprieve.

"Don't worry honey, they never get home before six so we have lots of time," he informed her and quickly brushed off her attempt. "I think it's time to see if your pussy is as wet as I think it is," he said and came up to her. He did not deem it necessary to inform her that his parents, in fact, had something planned for this evening and wouldn't be home till very late.

Jenny came to a quick halt when she noticed the two young boys sitting on bar stools across the room. Todd and Ray had grins so wide that all their teeth could be seen and they knew their first experience with a woman was only minutes away.

The boy's eyes roamed up and down Jenn's splendid body and took in every curve and morsel, realizing she was truly a well-proportioned woman. Her titties were well defined by the tightness of the t-shirt and it was more than obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Jenn's long, slender legs would make any man's breathing get faster and the boys were no exception. Yes, Justin promised them that they would get a chance to taste and feel Jenn's body and the wait would be torturous.

Jenny's mouth hung open and she stared at Todd and Ray, as they looked even younger than Justin. Her heart beat so fast it made her chest hurt and she turned towards Justin. "What the hell are they doing here?" she asked. There is no way I am doing anything with them here," she informed the boy with a determined voice.

"You know what your choices are and I really don't think you are going to let everyone at work know you had sex with a minor," he told Jenn which humbled her immediately. She knew that yesterdays immoral act was her downfall and she looked from one boy to the other hoping for some miracle to save her.

Jenny was now numb with fear and Justin grabbed her hands, bringing her tightly into his body. His confidence was soaring from seeing her frightened face and he realized he had complete control. He held Jenn against his body and she could feel his big cock pressing into her lower body. "Please, please Justin. Don't do this to me. What have I ever done to you?" she asked one last time.

"It's not what have you done to me, it's what are you going to do for me," he informed her. "I am going to fuck you and then I am going to let my buddies fuck you," he said and Jenn felt like fainting. Slowly, he shuffled over to the sofa, turning Jenn's body so that she sat in the center of the soft cushions and he quickly plunked down beside her. She felt the hopelessness of struggling and allowed the boy to put his arm around her slender shoulders.

With a mere nod and wink to Todd, Justin indicated that the boy should start playing the CD, which was in the player. A television on the bar suddenly lit up with the evidence that Justin acquired yesterday during the time with Jenn. He whispered to Jenn that she should watch the screen and see why today was not her day.

The scenes began with Jenn moving into the camera's vision and she began removing her clothing. She appeared normal and there was no indication that she was being coheresed by Justin. Jenn actually brought her hand up to her mouth in shock as she watched the carefully edited CD play. In a matter of two or three minutes, she was standing in only a flimsy, lacy bra and panties and appeared to be waiting for her lover to respond. The camera caught her from the side and the distraught facial features were not evident at all. She appeared to be a willing participant in some erotic affair.

When she suddenly removed her bra and exposed her breasts, Jenn let out a gasp. Justin had removed any protests or pleading and it would be impossible for a casual viewer to notice anything unusual. In almost teasing fashion, she slowly removed the flimsy panties and it looked like she was tempting a sexual partner. The scenes moved ahead and abruptly switched to a second camera, which showed a naked Jenn crouching in front of Justin.

Jenny began to cry and sobs made her body shake in fear. The disgusting movie showed a temptress reaching for an enormous cock and she appeared to be staring at the ominous manhood wishing to taste her lover's prick. "No, no it didn't happen that way, please Justin," Jenn pleaded for reality. Then the movie showed her dainty hand surround the thick shaft and hold the big cock forward so it was only an inch or two from her face.

There were obvious omissions in the movie as the scenes suddenly shifted to still photos and Jenn uttered a most defeated moan of agony. "Nooooo, oooh no, please don't do this," she pleaded with her captor. The pictures were eerily similar to the ones Mark took and sent to her by email. A tear ran down her rosy cheek as she saw the damning sight. Each picture remained on the screen for approximately five seconds and the sequence showed her sucking the big cock while looking up at her lover.

There was no doubt it was Jenn and with her glancing upward, her eyes looked like she was begging her boyfriend to fulfill her fantasy. The pictures skipped from one to another and each one got dirtier and more incriminating. Jenn's sobbing was non-stop and she felt total humiliation from yesterday's affair. The final couple of pics filled her with the helplessness of her situation and she realized that Justin now controlled her future.

Nothing this drastic had ever happened to Jennifer and certainly she had never watched herself swallow a man's orgasm. It was with utter dismay that she saw herself drink the nectar from Justin's loins and the subtle white cream leak from the corner of her mouth. Mark would never understand this especially after Justin's skillful editing, she suddenly realized.

The movie skipped forward to a naked Jenny laying on the sofa and all the pretenses and protests were missing. It showed Jenn with her hand roaming over her flat tummy before it dipped into the thin crevice between her legs. Anyone watching her face closely would notice her distress and discomfort but that would not happen as most eyes would be focused on what her dainty fingers were doing.

Justin took the opportunity to strip some clothing. Jenn was vaguely aware of his movements but ignored them because her complete attention was on what was showing on the television. When he was down to his boxers, his hands returned to Jenn's sexy body, groping her flesh with young, teenage enthusiasm.

Then the young bastard in the movie put on a great show for the audience when he slapped her hand away from her crotch. He then forced her legs apart revealing the most obvious fact. Jenn was completely shaved and her pussy was exposed to the camera, which caught all the lewd details. She lay motionless for a few seconds and a viewer could see Justin saying something to the distraught woman. A person could not tell whether the resulting moan was one of pleasure or one of protest but her hand did what the boy demanded of her.

Jenn posed for the camera and Justin took more stills of her naughty actions. Again he ran the pictures across the screen and for seconds at a time, it showed her masturbating for her boy lover. Jenn looked away from the monitor as she couldn't take any more humiliation and the guilt was inflaming her mind. Justin pinched her chin between his thumb and forefinger and forced her to look at the screen.