Blackmailed-milf-humiliation-story. Fuckrag Mummy’ is now available to download from Amazon and Smashwords. It tells the story of a middle-class professional woman who is driven by her inner-compulsions to find sordid sexual gratifications in the high-crime inner-city slums. By offering herself to a young client half her age she compromises herself so badly that he is able to blackmail her into total obedience. And when he extends his ‘interests’ to her young eighteen year old daughter, his hold over her is complete.
She soon realises that her fantasy was nothing like reality as she is taken on a journey to the sexual heart of darkness…..
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She heard him before she saw him.
Even his voice felt like a hard, sudden slap across her face. She felt herself shudder.
And then they were coming through the door, all bustle and expectation. Zoe beaming, her cheeks reddened from the cold outside. ‘Hiya……’ Then he followed her in, grinning.
It was like a stab in her heart.
For just an instant she felt herself freeze, too stunned to speak or move.
Zoe was saying, ‘…and this is Lennie mum.’
And he was standing there, grinning at her. In her own kitchen, standing there in front of her. Grinning.
She held out her hand like a puppet, ‘please to meet you’, he said, his grin getting even bigger; enjoying the moment.
‘…and you’, she muttered in return.
It was only when their eyes locked that she knew this was deliberate; that he was up to something.
It had been four months.
Four months since she had first visited his flat.
Four months since her nightmare had begun.
Four months since she had allowed him to humiliate and degrade her beyond her previous wild imaginings.
Four months since he made her betray everything she loved and held dear.
And now here he was, in herkitchen. Grinning at her.
With her daughter.
Four Months Ago
She was always late.
Always chasing her tail, and that morning was no different. She had just dropped Zoe at sixth form college, and she was still half an hour away from where she should have been five minutes ago.
Of course, she knew she shouldn’t be going there at all. Parole interviews were strictly office-based. Going to the clients home to do one was breaking if not every rule in the book, certainly some of the most important. But she also knew that she had to. She couldn’t hold off any longer.
She knew it was taking a chance, making a massive leap, but she had got to the stage where not doing it was harder than doing it. So this morning was the day. The day that could change everything, would change everything. Just thinking about it made her nipples stiffen.
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