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It became pretty clear right from the beginning that I couldn’t use the same methods against Quinn that I used on Santana and Brittany. First off, if the information I got from the two of them is anything to go by, the three of them are good enough friends to hang out together, but not so good that I could use Santana’s secret as leverage against her. Secondly, compared to the other girls, Quinn is practically a saint. She doesn’t seem to have anything embarrassing that I can hold over her head.

When I started all of this in order to gain control over Santana, I was at least somewhat secure in the knowledge that I would have not only the woman she loves, but her secret as a means of control. Even if by some small chance I failed to sexually blackmail the bitchy cheerleader, I could at least insure her silence of the attempt anyway, keeping myself safe in the process.

Truth be told, Santana’s secret isn’t even my number one method of control anymore. Everything I need to keep both her and Brittany subservient is in the videos I made after the fact. I needed to think of a way to get Quinn in a compromising situation that would allow me to gain just enough control to push things forward. I couldn’t just rush into it, I had to plan, because one bad move could ruin everything for me, and I was in no hurry to end my fun with the two beauties.

I must have gone through a dozen different plans before it finally dawned on me: Delegation.

It wasn’t difficult to convince Santana into carrying out certain instructions for me. She came right out and told me that she didn’t care stabbing her friend in the back because she’s tired of Quinn doing really shitty stuff and somehow getting away with it.

I’m no idiot, I know that any kind of strong emotion, in this situation that emotion being anger, should not be quelled, but focused. Santana is angry about being seen as the bitch, when Quinn is seen as perfect despite doing much worse things. I suppose I could understand that, but either way it gave me an opening.

For weeks, Santana acted not only as my eyes and ears, but my mouth as well. I knew that the best way to make use of the opening was to mess with Quinn’s state of mind. Most people would approach this situation by destroying her support structure, namely her relationship with her friends. If I actually had anything against Quinn, I might have done just that, but I don’t. There’s just something so brutish about that method.

I took it a step further and played upon something that was natural to her already: Curiosity.

Quinn is a very curious girl. Santana told me that Quinn always quite attentively listened when she bragged about her sexual exploits in the past, even after she became pregnant. It wasn’t difficult to give Santana new tales to tell her best friend, and with every erotic story I planted ideas in her head without ever speaking to her.

I always had Quinn figured as more of a sexual creature than she lets on, but it was also obvious that her unexpected pregnancy did a lot to stifle her urges. It’s kind of like she placed a wall between her personality and her desires, and with every tale I was slowly chipping away at that wall. Even Santana could tell the blonde was sexually repressed.

Then came the time when I traded a pickaxe for a canon. Under my instructions, Santana forgot her personal laptop at Quinn’s house one night. It was pretty late by the time she noticed it, and just as I thought she would she turned it on and laid on her bed. I didn’t have to create something to use against her, just foster what was already there. It didn’t take her long to find what the video Santana and I created.

Unknown to her, the laptop’s built in webcam turned on the moment she started hitting keys, and I saw the entire thing when her eyes widened in shock at the sight of her best friend deep-throating my cock. When I had decided to take the next step, I made a video of Santana giving me a blowjob that very day. She was still noticeably unhappy about it, at least to me, but I guess the knowledge that it would lead to knocking Quinn down a peg made her very enthusiastic.

Since I started blackmailing her, I’ve received so many blowjobs from the cheerleader that I lost count, but let me tell you, when she’s really into it there is no possible chance of holding back for long.

I had the camera pointing down at her face, concealing my identity and giving Quinn a full, HD view of Santana’s considerable skills. At the time I remember wishing I had just used a tripod to keep the camera steady instead of holding it in my hands, because the enthusiastic way Santana sucked every inch of my shaft made it impossible to keep it completely steady.

Watching the beautiful blonde through the webcam was quite a sight to behold. She stared, transfixed at the video, her mouth open just a bit, and her breathing increased more as the video went on. It was pretty late, and she had already removed her bra, because her nipples hardened and pressed against her white top. I watched her pretty eyes as she watched the erotic scene in front of her noticing every small reaction to what happened. I could just say its research into knowing what goes through her head, but I just really like her eyes.

Quinn suddenly shifted into a more comfortable position on her back, propping her head on a couple of pillows and resting the laptop on her stomach. This gave a much better look at her face, and her nipples pressed even tighter against her top.

Since the laptop was resting on her stomach, I couldn’t see it as her hand reached down between her legs and slipped inside her pants, but I could certainly hear it. The rustling of fabric was followed by her breath hitching for just a second, and her pretty eyes closed for a few moments until she let out a long sigh. When her eyes opened again to watch the video, they had that sexy, glazed-over look that I’ve seen so many times on Santana and Brittany.

When her breathing became heavier it was incredibly obvious what she was doing and an image of Quinn fingering herself flashed through my mind. I kept my eyes on her; however, taking note of every twitch and gasp as her fingers invaded her pussy and brought a long moan out of her.

In the video, Santana dragged her sucking lips up my cock and then lowered her mouth to my balls, taking her time to suck each one into her mouth while her hand worked up and down my glistening shaft. This seemed to surprise Quinn, and she stared intently as her best friend paid loving attention to my balls. Her movements between her legs only seemed to increase in speed, until I could definitely hear it.

The intense look of arousal on Quinn’s face was hypnotizing, and my attention was only drawn away from her beautiful features when her free left hand rose up and tweaked her right nipple through her top. She moaned out a sexy little whimper and did it again to the other nipple, making me lick my lips with the desire to take them into my mouth when her back arched up just a little from the bed in response before settling back down.

I know it’s unlikely that Quinn has any sexual attraction to Santana, and if she does it is probably hidden deep, but you can still watch a scene like the one playing out in front of her and find it erotic enough to masturbate to. Quinn isn’t a virgin, but she’s about as close as you can get without actually being one. Santana told me that the blonde’s single sexual experience hadn’t been much of a complete one. She didn’t get to try other things before Puck was inside of her, and after that she never got the chance to explore her sexuality.

Everything I wanted to try, I’ve been able to with Brittany or Santana. I’m able to explore my sexuality, while Quinn has put up a wall that denies her the ability to try. It really does fascinate me, as well as arouse me, as I watch this minimally experienced girl pleasure herself.

In the video, Santana returned her mouth to my cock and sucked it down her throat again.

“Touch yourself,” I tell her in the video, catching Quinn’s attention.

I knew that if the video could arouse Quinn enough to make her masturbate, then throwing some words into the video that has to do with that very act would get her more involved, even if it is within her own mind. By making the aroused girl connect with the words, it’s a very short trip to connecting with the person on the screen. Quinn doesn’t even know me, so she can’t place the voice to an identity, in a sense allowing her to imagine whatever guy she wants.

You’d be surprised to know how easy it easy to make someone see one thing while imagining another, especially while they’re aroused. As she continued to watch the video, she began to wonder what it would be like to take Santana’s place. Her curiosity makes it so easy to just imagine what it would feel like to masturbate while giving a guy a nice, deep blowjob.

She suddenly moved the laptop aside for a moment, moving out of view of the camera for a short time before returning to watch the video, this time lying on her side with the laptop on the bed and not a single stitch of clothing on. I drank in the sight of her sexy, lithe form and memorized every inch I could see, which was pretty much everything from the front.

Her breasts aren’t big, which I hear is quite an annoyance for her, but I think they fit her body well. They’re capped by the most delicate nipples I’ve ever seen, small but hard and just begging to be sucked on. Her flat stomach is perfectly toned from her athletic lifestyle, and if I didn’t already know, I never would have guessed she’d given birth. She has those hips that look really sexy, like you could just grab on to them and pound away, and she was made complete by long, smooth legs. I couldn’t see much between her closed legs, but I didn’t notice a single patch of hair, probably routinely shaved.

Quinn props her head up with one hand, watching the video while her other hand snakes between her legs to return attention to where she wanted it most. With her full body in view, I became the one transfixed, and couldn’t stop watching her even if I wanted to.

In the video, Santana was touching herself, masturbating for the camera and moaning around my shaft. Quinn’s hips moved back and forth against her fingers, her eager digits prodding her aching clit. Whatever was holding her back before seemed to have completely vanished because her loud breathing kept being cut off by long and utterly sexy moans. Her mouth stayed open except when her teeth worried at her lower lip and her hips jerked when she touched herself in just the right way to send pleasure arching through her lithe body.

I almost didn’t see it happen, but when her hand lowered just a bit further, she pushed a finger inside of her neglected pussy and started to thrust it in and out.

“Good girl,” I say in the video, a complete coincidence, “Push them in as deep as you can.”

Santana nods in the video, but Quinn actually seems to respond to it. Another finger joins the first, and with a whimper of delight she pushes them all the way inside. Only waiting a few moments to enjoy the feeling, she then starts to fuck herself with her fingers. That’s the only way to properly describe it, because there’s nothing gentle about it. The sexy blonde seems determined to reach her orgasm.

Her entire body seems to shift back and forth as her fingers plunge in and out of her, but her pretty eyes never leave the screen for more than the time it takes for her to close her eyes and moan in pleasure. In the video, Santana was doing a remarkable job of giving me an incredible blowjob and fucking herself at the same time. At that point in the video, I was way past the point of no return, and I had already given Santana instructions on what to do next before starting the recording.

Quinn watches in fascinated arousal as I give a quick warning to Santana and suddenly release down her throat. Even with her experience, Santana couldn’t swallow the amount that her mouth was suddenly filled with, but still bobbed her head up and down my shaft while it leaked out of her mouth and coated her chin. My moans at release were very vocal, and the sight and sound of it pushed Quinn right over the edge.

I was then treated to a sight only one other had seen: Quinn Fabray having an orgasm. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened in a scream of pleasure that rocked her entire body. Her fingers sped up as her orgasm approached and then buried themselves as deep inside her as possible just before her pussy clamped down around them like a vice and she came her brains out.

I had been with both Santana and Brittany on multiple occasions, yet I can say without a doubt I had never witnessed anything as sexy as Quinn having an orgasm. It seemed to take forever before her hips stopped shaking and her body relaxed, but when it did she rolled over onto her back and slid both hands up her now sweating body to give her breasts a quick squeeze, earning another groan from the pleased cheerleader before she relaxed against her bed and tried to regain her energy.

It took all of five seconds before I started solidifying my plans to make her mine.

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The next chapter! Finally! After rewriting it so many times I could have easily tripled the amount of chapters I have if I posted them all, I went with a different idea. The original idea was to get blackmail materal from Santana and Brittany that had a video of Quinn getting involved in a threeway with her two best friends. This would have happened during that time she was depressed about Finn breaking up with her. It felt like a good idea until I thought it completely through and found it was kind of silly to use the same kind of blackmail (Girl On Girl Action) to blackmail Quinn like I did with Brittany and Santana.
So Instead I decided to do something A LOT different. I wanted to paint Quinn as a very sexually repressed, but curious girl and then make the main character use that against her to get what he wants in a very subtle way. It just felt way more fun to make him manipulate her in such a way that she isn't an unwilling participant, but she also doesn't know her actions are being heavily influenced to go in the direction he wants her to. It's going to be fun to write. As for when the next chapter comes out, I'm honestly giving up on making any guarantees. The mood has to strike me.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please leave a comment, whether good or bad. I'd like to hear from ya.
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