Consented Blackmail

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Somehow I made it out of my car and into my apartment building without being seen. I jumped in my shower and let the warm water wash my shame away, along with the cum and piss that coated my body. I collapsed in my bed and slept for a solid twelve hours as I recovered from the day's events. Upon waking, I tried to ignore the pain in my ass as I sat at my computer desk to check my e-mail. My stomach turned as I noticed a new message from Mike. It read:

Slave,

I'm sure you're wondering why I'm contacting you. Well, true to my word, I will keep my promise and not keep you as MY slave. However, I never said anything about letting someone else have you. That's right. I can't let a slut like yourself go to waste, what with your tight little cunt and your soft warm mouth. You were MADE to be stuffed with hard sweaty cocks, I can tell. Or, maybe you can consider it a punishment for turning me down. Either way, you're not done.

I'll be working very hard to find a master who will give you everything I think you need. In the meantime, I'll help you out with your training so we can turn you into the very best pussyboi you can be. Now, that's gonna take a lot of money. We'll have to post you up on websites, buy toys and clothes suiting your new status, and maybe make a few mods to your body. That sounds fun, right?

Unfortunately, fun costs money, so you'll have to get a second job as a prostitute to fund everything. At least this way you'll have access to plenty of cock. I'll take care of scheduling your appointments with your new clients, so be sure to check your e-mail and texts on your cell every day like a good little whore.

I'd like to get started on your training, so I have some rules you'll need to follow. I'm sure I'll be adding more in the future, but these will do for starters:

1. From now on you're no longer a man. You're a bitch/pussyboi/cuntboi. That being the case, you no longer have an ass - it's now your boipussy/boicunt/sluthole, etc... Your cock is now your boiclit, and of course, your nipples are now your tits. Improper references will earn you punishments.

2. You're a bitch, you'll piss sitting down.

3. You're also a slut. Men will need easy access to your pussy, so you're no longer allowed to wear underwear.

4. You will keep yourself shaved smooth until you've whored yourself out enough to afford laser treatments sustaining permanent hair removal. This applies to everything - arms, legs, cunt, clit, tits, underarms, etc...

5. As a pussyboi, you must show proper respect for every man you come into contact with. From now on anyone with a cock is "sir" to you. This goes for me, your friends, your co-workers, supermarket bagger boys, janitors, elementary school boys, high school boys, etc... EVERY male you encounter. I will occasionally test you on this, so I suggest you follow the rule unless you enjoy punishment.

6. When at home, you will leave your door unlocked and remain naked at all times. I may on occasion send clients directly to your apartment without consulting you and I want them to be able to come and go as I please.

7. Your time is no longer your time. It is my time. You will text or call me when you leave for/return from work each day. If you need to run any errands or meet friends, you will beg for my permission. If I say no, then it's no.

8. You no longer have control of your finances. I will take control of your bank accounts and give you an allowance if you've earned it. You will not spend ANY money without my permission.

I know what you're thinking - "Fuck this, I can live without my parents!" Well, I'm sure you can...but can you live without your job? Or how about in a neighborhood where everyone knows what a disgusting faggot you are? You see, while you were covered in piss in my bathtub, I took the liberty of going through your wallet. I found your business cards, so I know where you work, and I have your home address from your drivers license. Imagine if some of the pictures were to be dropped off at your office, or maybe posted up around your apartment complex. Unless you want to end up jobless, homeless, and parentless, I suggest you follow every command I give you..

I expect you to reply to this e-mail immediately upon receipt, (your opening it has provided me with a read receipt). You can respond in one of two ways:

1. You accept by saying "Thank you for training me sir. I can't wait to be a pussyboi." In this e-mail, you will also be expected to provide e-mail addresses and phone numbers for your friends, your boss, and your co-workers. I also want the login information for any websites of which you're a member, (myspace, facebook, etc...). This will help solidify my hold on you and will keep you under my control if you lose your job.

I also want all of your bank account information, (logins, passwords, account numbers, etc...). I will change your accounts so only I can access them.

1. You respond with anything besides what is specified in #1. If this is the case, I will immediately e-mail the photos I have to your parents. I'll make hard copies and deliver them to your office and slide the others under your neighbors' doors, and you'll never hear from me again. Of course you'll lose your job. I imagine some of the neighbors may call the police and have you arrested for some sort of perversion offense.

I don't want to hear any whining or begging about how you don't want to be a slave. From now on you're a hole for men, it's as simple as that. This rule doesn't just apply to this e-mail. I don't ever want to hear you say "no," or complain about your new status. You will be a happy, willing slaveslut...or at least appear that way. Otherwise, punishment will be severe.

I think that will do for now. Just follow the rules and I'll be happy and you'll be...happier I guess. I already know you'll be a good boy and respond correctly, so welcome to your new life!

Sir Mike

"Shit," I thought, "this fucker really has me!" Of course I didn't want to provide him with even MORE information to blackmail me with, and I definitely didn't want to be a whore. Plus, I still wanted to be able to stand when I pee and wear underwear like a normal fucking person! I couldn't imagine my parents, neighbors, and co-workers seeing the pics of me with Mike's cock in my mouth though, or drinking his piss, or pulling the cucumber out of my ass and eating it...

Either way, my life was fucked. I weighed the options, and decided that maybe if I went along with Mike for now, he would get tired of me and let me go. Or, if he did find a master for me, I could explain the situation to him and he'd surely set me free, right? I knew I couldn't face the shame and humiliation of those pictures, not to mention the video. So, I responded:

"Thank you for training me sir. I can't wait to be a pussyboi..."

As always, thanks for reading and the feedback! Uh, and if you know anyone like Sir Mike, let me know :)

matt4rentdc@yahoo.com