Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Owning My Friend's Mom: EP5

"Oh, I beg to differ. These photos I think will tell quite a different story." Throwing one picture down at a time he began asking, "Does this look familiar? How about this one? What about this one where you're showing me your tits and cunt? Or this one, where you are kneeling at my feet, stroking my cock? I think these pictures will certainly corroborate what I am saying?" Letting it sink in for a minute, Greg then moved in for the kill. "What do you think your daughter will do when she finds out what you've done? Or how about the pastor at church, the principal at Stacey's school, her teachers, your parents? Hmm? You think they'll understand?"

"Oh my God. How did you... when... why are you doing this?" she asked with a plaintive whine as panic began to set in. "Is it money you want?"

"Again, I've already told you what I want. You. I own you. You belong to me. You will do exactly what I tell you to do, without argument, or there will be severe consequences. Is any of this sinking in Anne?" he asked. "But why....?" she began again. She was terrified at what she was hearing, but also becoming very aroused on a purely physical level.

"Enough with the stupid questions already," Greg interjected. "I think it's pretty clear, from the stories you've been reading and the pictures you've been looking at, as well as how easily you were controlled last night, that this is something you need or perhaps even crave. I'm just happy to satisfy that craving for you. Now, I've already covered this. Either you do EXACTLY what I say, or I start sending these pictures to everyone in this town, including your daughter. The choice is yours. What's it going to be Anne?" Greg demanded.

"Please, nobody must know. This will destroy my daughter."

"Very well. But understand this. If at any time you decide to cancel our agreement, then this all becomes public knowledge. I will not tolerate any disobedience from you. If you disobey me or argue with me over any order given, then you will be punished - just like in the stories. Is that clear?"

responding to the situation and becoming more and more aroused with each passing minute. "Now, on to the first order of business. Since you've seen fit to disobey me, by wearing those clothes and by arguing with me, you are now going to

I didn't... you never said...."

up! I don't want to hear excuses, Anne. Or shall I add another punishment to the list for arguing with me now?" Greg

I'll do as

on her face, Greg figured she was preparing for another round or arguments, but to his surprise, she simply closed her mouth, hung

too, Anne." Again, it looked

next. "You are now going to march upstairs to your bedroom dressed just the way you are." "But Stacey might wake..." she began

"then you'd better walk quietly, hadn't

room, you will head to the bathroom and will shave off all of the hair on your pussy. Are you

Nodding her head, "yes."

shaved clean, you will then dress in the shortest and tightest skirt you own and the

nod of