Finally got out the next chapter. Hope you like it! Big Mistake 5: Caught
The rest of my weekend passed in a blur. I spent Saturday in bed and watching TV. My humiliation kept me from doing anything else than moping around. The games were much the same as the week before. The same 4 friends were there, only this time the games were much higher scoring, one of them reaching 35-28. By the time I left, my ass and jaw were sore, but at least I could take the wig and breasts off. I went home and once again collapsed in bed.
The next day at work seemed to be going pretty smoothly. I didn't see Dave, the coworker from the theatre, and by lunch I was positive he hadn't recognized me. I was on my way out to lunch when I first saw him that day.
I had almost reached my car when I heard someone behind me call out, "Hey Jason, hold up. Think I could tag along for lunch? Thanks, I'll drive."
Without waiting for a reply Dave climbed into the driver's seat and held out his hand for the keys. When I saw the smug look on his face my stomach dropped. He knew. I slowly walked over to the passenger side and climbed in dreading what was going to happen, but knowing I didn't have a say in it. Dave pulled out of the parking lot, and we drove only a couple of miles in silence before he pulled into an alley.
Turning to me, "As you've probably guessed, yes I did figure out it was you there on Friday. You have two choices, you can either suck my cock three lunches a week until either I quit or you get fired, or I can tell everyone who works here what a cocksucking slut you are. And yes I did get some really great pictures of you. It's your choice, but since you don't really have a choice why don't you climb out and get on your knees over here on my side."
I couldn't believe it. I now had two people blackmailing me. Only I wouldn't be done with this one in just a couple of months. I was stuck and we both knew it. I climbed out of my door and made my way around to Dave, who already had his door open and his cock out. I sunk to my knees and without looking at him I let him grab hold of my head and guide my mouth to his cock. Soon he had me moving my mouth up and down his shaft. It took only a few minutes before he picked up his pace, pulled my lips all the way down to the base of his cock and came in my throat.
After he had spent his load he pushed me back onto the rough ground behind me.
"That was good cocksucker. I'll let you chose the days in which I'll feed you your lunch, however, if you don't get all three days in then its two extra days the next week. If you don't get all five days the next week, then I tell everyone in the company what a slut you are. Besides our lunches together we will act as though nothing has changed. Do you understand whore?"
I was once again stuck, and answered with the only answer I could, "Yes sir."
We drove back to the office and went back to work, and once again I made the trip to Joe's house that night. When I got there I was ordered to strip and then make him dinner as I always was. While he ate he had me on my knees with his cock in my mouth. I spent the rest of the afternoon much like the last week and it wasn't until I was leaving that I got even more bad news from Joe,
"On your way home you are going to pick up new underwear. They will all be thongs no larger than a medium, and no white ones. They are to be frilly, lacy, and tight so that I can insure your discomfort even when I'm not there. You will then go home and grab all the underwear you have in your house and bring it back here along with your new cocksucking underwear for me to approve. If I even think you haven't brought all of your underwear than your secret comes out in the open. You have one hour to be back here slut."
With that he closed the door and left me standing on the porch in shock. I snapped out of it after a couple seconds and rushed to the car. I went to WALMART, and was already inside before it struck me what I was about to do. I was about to buy thongs that I was going to be wearing for the next two months. I didn't have a choice though, and hoped that since they were only mediums, the store clerks would think they were for a girlfriend. I quickly grabbed 10 pairs just glancing at them and hoping that Joe would think they were slutty enough. Buying them, I then hurried home to grab the boxers that I had. I considered keeping a pair or two, but quickly dismissed the idea thinking that it wasn't worth the risk.
I made it back to Joe's with only 5 minutes to spare. When he answered the door he just glanced at the bags I was holding. First he grabbed the WALMART bag and looked through what I had bought. Handing the thongs back he grabbed the bag of boxers and tossed them in a trash can set out to be picked up the next morning.
"From now on you will wear nothing but those thongs and more that we will go pick up tomorrow. After you finish work tomorrow you will meet me at the Victoria's Secret at the mall. Then I will watch as you go inside and ask one of the clerks to help you pick out and try on some nice lingerie. Do you understand me slut?"
"Yes sir"
"Good, but I think you forgot a pair of boxers. Get them off and into the trash and then get over here and get your dessert."
I quickly did as Joe said, and then hurried over hoping he would at least let me inside. I was wrong. He made me kneel on the steps in front of him as he pulled out his cock and ordered me to start sucking. I did, and soon he was fucking my mouth and pushing into my throat. I kept expecting to hear someone behind us, so when he finally picked up his pace signaling he was almost done I was relieved. He soon pulled out of my throat and came into my mouth making me swallow it down.
He then told me once again to meet him tomorrow at the mall, and that I'd better be wearing one of the thongs. With that he went back inside and slammed the door shut.
If you'd like to try me as the slut I am, I live in the San Francisco Bay Area, and would love to be used and abused hard by anyone who wants to. My E-mail is cck_slut@yahoo.com