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Hellcats: Blackmailing a Cheerleader	By : Perversity Category: G through L > Hellcats Views: 10882 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Every time I break a new woman in, their reaction is similar, but remarkably different in certain ways. It’s an almost profound moment when they realize they’re no longer a victim, but merely a hesitant participant. Marti has spent the last four days convincing herself that she is being victimized by a monster, only for that belief to be obliterated by her own willingness to do anything to get what she wants.
Being as proud and strong as she is, she never could have contemplated that deep inside she’s actually a total slut. People have different definitions for the word slut, but I define it as someone who pursues personal pleasure with disregard to their own mental and sometimes physical health. In my opinion, you don’t need to sleep around to be a slut; it shows through your actions just as much with one lover as it does with ten.
In Marti’s case, I’m someone she despises for blackmailing her into sacrificing her pride and body to keep a secret. Despite her sexual dry spell over the last couple of years, I think she’s convinced herself that it’s not a necessary part of her life, and she’s proud of that. She’s proud that she can live her life independently without being driven by the need for sex.
I’ve taught the young woman otherwise. She’s incredibly sensitive from lack of sexual activity, and whatever stress she thought she was getting rid of through her exercises had only lain dormant beneath the surface, waiting to be awakened. And I, her blackmailer, am the one awakening those desires, making her feel them more keenly than ever before. She’s a slave to her desires, just like all of us, and I can’t say I didn’t enjoy reminding her of that.
When she finally comes down from her orgasm, I slowly untie her hands and ankles, which have noticeably red indentations from when she struggled with the bondage. I wouldn’t be surprised if they were created mostly due to her almost violent orgasm. I reach for her and slide my hand down her back, enjoying the small contours of her skin, and the way it shifts a bit under my touch. She seems to respond to my touch with a sigh, her body instinctively pressing against the comforting gesture.
“Roll over onto your back, Marti. I want to see you.”
Once again I use her first name instead of her last, and Marti does as I tell her, rolling onto her back so her beautiful, firms breasts are revealed, capped off with hard nipples. Her arousal doesn’t surprise me one bit. She’s young, she takes great care of herself, and her training gives her excellent stamina. No matter how powerful her orgasm was, it wasn’t going to drain her completely.
This time I return both of my hands to her body, and slowly measure every inch of her athletic torso and flat stomach with my fingers. I can feel her watching me, and I look into her eyes briefly, noticing resigned arousal, then focus on her body again as my hands move down her legs. As usual, her breathing increases and I take my time to explore the firmness of her thighs and all the way down her legs to her feet.
“You’re a beautiful woman, Marti. It should be a crime to neglect such a body.”
She doesn’t respond, but when I look up I do indeed notice a slight smile, certainly impossible to see if you’re not trained to notice it, but it’s clear as day to me. You don’t have a body like this, and take care of it as good as she does, without enjoying the admiration. It’s perfectly natural for a woman to get upset if someone is staring too openly, but in my opinion, the confidence in knowing you’re beautiful and knowing that people are going to look, and accepting that fact is very attractive.
If you’re a beautiful woman, be confident in that beauty, and don’t act like you aren’t. Women who spend a lot of time on their looks, then get angry when someone admires it just pisses me off. Marti has that confidence, so she enjoys it when her beauty is admired. Even if I’m the one admiring it. I move up her body again and pay attention to her large breasts, squeezing the firm globes a bit hard in my hands.
She doesn’t protest, but instead just rubs her long legs together and processes the feeling. The flesh molds to my fingers as I grip them, reminding me how much I enjoy well-formed breasts. I look at her face again and catch the sight of her pinning her lower lip between her teeth, and a slide of my thumb over her right nipple makes her gasp.
“You know I’m going to fuck you tonight, don’t you?”
I make my intentions perfectly clear and pinch both of her hard nipples between two fingers and lightly pull on them. She arches her back off the table a bit, pressing against my hands, and closes her eyes before nodding. She’s still very hesitant, her confidence hanging by a mere thread, but she’s definitely ready. It’s entirely possible she’ll be against it again later, but right now she’s too aroused and confused to protest.
“Good girl. But I’m way too close, so you’re going to have to take care of me before we get started. Slide your head up to the edge of the table and lean it back a bit.”
By the time she moves to the proper position, my clothes are on the floor, and my painfully hard cock is pointing right as her face, but upside down. Marti seems to get the idea immediately, and moments later her mouth engulfs my shaft. After everything, the sensation is incredible, and I push forward until most of my cock is buried inside her sucking mouth. It may be a bit much for her at this angle, but she needs to learn.
“Come on, I know you can take it all in. Breathe in through your nose and relax, don’t struggle. That will just make it worse.”
She listens to my instructions but it’s still difficult for her. You can’t really deep throat perfectly the first time, it takes practice. And if the intense pleasure snaking up my spine from the incredible feeling of her warm mouth is any indication, I’m going to enjoy teaching her. After a few tries of pulling out to allow her to breathe then pushing it back in, my balls finally press against her nose and my shaft disappears completely inside her mouth.
I moan and curse rather loudly when I feel her tongue move a bit, as much as it can with her mouth being stuffed by my cock anyway and look down to see her eyes closed in intense concentration. Alice is incredible at deep throating and sucking a cock, but there’s a unique kind of fun to be had in teaching a young, beautiful woman how to do it. But still, I won’t be able to fuck her throat just yet, only slowly enter it as I’m doing now. That’s not what I need to get off though, so I file away that bit of training for later.
I pull completely out of her mouth and she starts coughing and breathing in deeply, trying to control her gag reflex. There are tears in her eyes again, but this time they’re more from the feeling of having her airway obstructed than the humiliation. At least she’s starting to learn.
“We won’t be doing that again until we have more time to practice, but you still need to make me cum. Get me off quickly, I’m dying to know how good of a lay you are.”
I can’t resist smirking down at her when she fixes me with a look that says she didn’t appreciate that last part, but once again she sucks my cock inside her mouth and bobs her head as much as she can in her current position. To reward her for her obedience, I reach up to her chest and give her breasts a firm squeeze. She moans in response, which adds a pleasant vibration to the mix.
With my hands squeezing her sensitive breasts, her eagerness increases and it’s not long before she has me right at the edge of control. I’m almost certain she has never swallowed before, but she’s going to now. I warn her of my impending climax, and after just a few thrusts of my hips I release inside of her, the pent up desire that I had been building up since the night began flowing into her mouth, forcing her to swallow.
Once again, her eyes close and I watch her throat expand and swallow as much of my semen as she can manage. It’s one hell of a sight, and once I finally finish and pull out of her mouth, my cock is still pretty much at full length. Once again she coughs, but it’s more subdued this time, and I’m quite impressed to see she swallowed all of it. But she looks a little miserable.
“You…you could have warned me a little sooner. It’s hard to prepare for something I’ve never done before.”
I thought so, but I do feel a little pity for her. As long as she’s behaving, I don’t really mind her throwing her thoughts out there. In the end it only serves to improve my ability to make her think with her body more than her mind. I don’t respond, and I’m sure she doesn’t expect me to, but once she has her breathing under control again she notices that I’m still hard as a rock, and she knows what is going to happen next.
Her apprehension returns tenfold, but she yet again she doesn’t protest as I once again move to the other side of the desk to her legs. When I reach out and spread her open, she tenses up again. I know I need to talk to her.
“I’m not going to hurt you. By now you should know that I don’t believe pain is necessary, but either way, this is going to happen and I’d much rather you enjoy yourself than panic. This is only going to be a bad experience if you make it one.”
With her legs spread I slide my hands down to her hips and pull her to the edge of the desk. Her neglected little pussy is wet and more than ready enough. However, she’s been sexually inactive for two years, which means just shoving it inside of her is out of the question. I’ve already felt how tight she is with my fingers, and getting carried away too soon will definitely hurt her.
I grip my cock in my hand and guide it to her entrance, keeping my eyes glued to her face. Her teeth worry at her lower lip again and the apprehension hasn’t gone away, but I can also see a certain level of anticipation. Today, she made a choice to ignore everything but what her body wants, and her body wants to end its dry spell.
Her eyes lock on mine for a moment until I apply pressure to her opening and she looks down and watches as the head of my cock slowly enters her. Due to her sexual inactivity and rigorous exercises, she’s tightened up a lot. Her inner walls clamp down like a vice as the head pushes inside of her, and it takes all of my willpower not to just shove it home. Her eyes keep watching as more and more of my thick shaft follows the head inside her tight channel, stretching her more than her admittedly few previous lovers had before, I’m sure.
The slow pace is killing me, but it’s also giving me the chance to feel every inch of the sexy cheerleader’s pussy engulfing my cock. With every inch, she pants louder, partly due to the pain, and I clench my teeth even harder. This is my victory and I’m going to enjoy every second of it. When my pelvis finally meets hers, she lets out a loud whimper and grinds herself against me, making my cock shift inside of her.
She leans up on her elbows and experimentally shifts her pelvis against mine again, making me clench my teeth hard to restrain myself when she clamps down around my shaft from the pleasure. I reach forward and make her look me right in the eyes.
“Can we get started yet, or do you need more time to adjust?”
For a moment she seems genuinely touched that I’d ask her that, but then she nods and looks down at our joining again as I move both my hands down and grasp her hips for leverage. I know I can pull out of her quicker, but I decide to move just as slow, making both of us feel the sensation of her vice-like inner walls grabbing at my shaft until only the head is inside of her. I test the waters and push inside of her much faster than before, filling her completely within moments.
“Ah!”
Her response is quite loud and the pain is almost gone entirely, so I finally set up a pace. I pull out of her slowly, but enter her quite suddenly over and over again. Her body shakes a bit with each impact and her eyes lose focus as she watches me fuck her. Each time I pull out, her mouth opens and breathes in deeply, and then she exhales sharply as I bury myself inside of her.
I am by no means quiet, my moans of pleasure as her tight pussy sucks me in and grips me eclipsing even her own. She feels incredible, and I fight my self-control with every push, every breath, every time she vocalizes her pleasure. It feels really damn good, and whenever I’m certain she can take more, I increase my pace inside of her.
I push her forward a bit so she is laying more securely on the desk and then join her, propping myself on one arm above her body as my I grind into her from the new angle, making her moan loudly, press her head against the desk, and raise her hips to meet mine. Whatever doubts she had has been swallowed up by the certainty of pleasure. Her body is in control now, and she’s fucking me just as much as I’m fucking her.
When I finally reach a point where I’m pounding the cheerleader into my desk, I feel her inner walls flutter around my thrusting shaft, her release quickly following with a loud, long cry. I lower my body down to her convulsing body, and even though her pussy grips me hard enough to be painful, I continue to fuck her through the orgasm.
Her legs wrap around my hips and her bouncing breasts smash against my chest as my body molds against hers. The position allows me to bury my shaft very rapidly and deeply inside her body, which I do without hesitation. My release is close, and the combination of her loud moans, the feel of her athletic body pressing against me, and her tight, grasping pussy sucking me in draws me closer to that release every moment.
I lower my head to her neck and bite her gently then use my tongue to ease the sting. The unexpected sensation sends her over the edge again, and once again I fuck her through it. I chuckle and move my lips to her ear.
“You belong to me now, Marti. That talented mouth and this eager, tight pussy belong to me; Even that virgin ass of yours. I’m going to fuck every single inch of your body until you can’t think straight anymore. I’ll know your body better than any lover for the rest of your life, and you’ll never be able to forget that I’m the one who can please you like nobody else.”
In her aroused state of mind, my words add napalm to the fire. Her arms and legs tighten around me and I lean down and kiss her just as we both cum. We scream out our release into each other’s mouths as she returns the heated kiss with equal intensity. Every drop of my cum feels like it’s shooting inside of her, and my energy seems to leave with it.
But we don’t stop kissing even as the last of my seed fills her up and her convulsions stop. After a couple of minutes, we finally pull our lips away and breathe in an entire room of oxygen. I look down into her tired eyes and she returns it with a look of confusion. I’m sure this night will confuse her for some time to come.
“Definitely a good lay.”
Later that night…
Marti left without a word, lost in her thoughts, and I decided to stick around to make my office look organized again, and clear the smell of sex from the room. The handle turns and my door clicks open, revealing a smiling Alice.
“Wow, you look very pleased with yourself.”
She closes the door behind her and walks over to where I’m sitting in my chair. She straddles my lap and wraps her arms around my neck, giving me a quick kiss.
“Was she really that good of a fuck?”
I laugh a bit weakly and slide my hands behind her to cup her ass.
“Very good. She still has a lot to learn, but she has potential. I’m letting her have the weekend to herself to let it all settle in.”
She grinds down against me and my cock responds to the stimulation, but I’m just too tired.
“I’m sorry, but I just handled one potential nympho, I don’t think I can take another just yet.”
She laughs and kisses me again, which is always welcome no matter how tired I am. She pulls away only after twenty seconds or so, leaving me a little breathless.
“That’s okay; I have a date tonight anyway. I just wanted to stop by and see how things went, then remind you that I’m always here to drain you dry if she ever leaves you unsatisfied.”
She grinds against me one last time then crawls out of my lap and leaves my office with a mischievous grin on her pretty face. Damnit, if Marti doesn’t kill me then she will. That’s the way I want to go, but not just yet.
Looking over at my calendar, I’m reminded that I didn’t only give Marti the weekend to herself just to gather her thoughts. I have a friend arriving tomorrow who is going to make things very interesting. I’m looking forward to it.
Putting that thought aside, I open my desk drawer and pull out a folder and lay it on my desk. When I open it, there is a picture of Marti, right where I left it. But I’ve broken her in, she’s mine now. I remove the picture to reveal another one below it of yet another target I have in mind, one that couldn’t be viable until I got to this point with Marti.
Now…what am I going to do about Savannah Monroe?
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Well there's the new chapter, and a bit earlier than usual. I wanted to point people to my profile where you can find two new links. One is a newly created twitter account where I inform you of updates to my stories and ideas for new ones, as well as anything else that interests me. The other one is a link to my Skydrive folder, where you can download my latest stories and get new chapters a little quicker.
As for the chapter today, I must remind people that he was never going to take her roughly the first time. That's just not his way. However, there is a lot of training coming her way, including that friend mentioned above who will spice things up a little more. I have a rather naughty idea for Savannah, so for those of you who liked the whole blackmail aspect and wanted it fleshed out more, you'll get something even better than that soon enough. Lets just say Savannah won't be losing her virginity the way she wants to.
Enjoy the chapter!
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