Hello, first of all I want to introduce myself my name is Janice, I'm from Mexico the state of Tabasco from a small townin the municipality of Huimanguillo,I'm 151cm tall, I'm short, I'm slender, with white skin, dark brown hair, have big and black eyes and a face to me seem lovely, my friends say that of mouse, a tender and innocent-looking faceRecently, I have small breasts, I'm 32 years old, but I have nice buttocks because since I was 7, I practiced jazz, ballet, and all kinds of dance, which has made you have nice legs and a nice backside accompanied by a small waist, always I've seemed smaller than what I am.
My family is dedicated to cattle farming so we obviously have a little ranch where I enjoy going, I like helping and taking photos with the cows haha, but because of the violence in the place where I live my dads sent me to live in Yucatán with some uncles to finish my last year of school and continue my studies here. I was there almost a year, but now with COVID I've returned home from here I take my classes online, this allows me to go and walk around the ranch as the online classes are very quiet because there's almost no one.
I'll describe my place, we live in a small town that's somewhat conflictive, there's crime and zero police, or they're the same thing so there are burglaries at home, kidnappings, and sometimes shootouts in the village so you can imagine how insecure it is.
This is how my story begins about what happened in my life, one day returning from the ranch around 6pm and arriving at the house and opening the door to find everything thrown around, chairs, papers, clothes, missing was the TV several appliances we were in shock, they had entered through the patio on the back side that leads to a little-used avenue, so I woke up and ran to my room and see everything thrown around, I start reviewing and see that my underwear was missing, and I see my desk and realize my laptop wasn't there, I froze feeling cold all over my body, I had all my classes there and my photos, then I felt like my heart stopped, I had intimate photos there, naked, with my ex-boyfriend and someone older than me a professor (another story I'll tell later) I had my social media accounts open there and conversations that I shouldn't have seen, I felt like I wanted to die, to make matters worse I didn't have battery on my phone so I put it to charge while my dad called the police, I felt like every second was eternal, after several minutes it turned on and it was as if everything was a nightmare I couldn't enter my social media accounts because they had all changed their passwords so I wanted to recover my account but I couldn't log in to my email either, they had changed the password too so it was useless I wanted to cry and cried a little, my parents were consoling me saying that material things can be recovered nothing happens but deep down I was crying for all my information and social media, that day I was scared, I couldn't sleep well I told some friends who wanted to help me but nothing.
The day after I changed the back door and reinforced it after securing everything, we went back to the ranch because there are many pending things to see daily. Already when returning at night, I put my phone to charge and all the WhatsApp messages from the day arrived since there's no signal or almost never is at least, I took a bath and got out wearing a type of playera dress, took my phone and went to bed in my room and started looking at the messages. Most were from friends asking how I was if they had found the thieves or if I had recovered anything, and among the messages there was one from an unknown number and I opened it and froze, they had sent a lot of things, captures of screen shots of conversations with my teacher, some hot conversations with friends, photos of mine, captures that I had made and saved on my computer, and all they wrote was hey, who would have thought you're such a yummy slut. I was paralyzed, didn't know what to respond, wanted to go tell my parents look, the thief wrote me, but couldn't show anything, didn't know what to do or say, so I blocked the phone and stayed thinking until more messages arrived, when I opened it they were from the same number, saying: hello slut, see that you've already read us. I hope you haven't made the mistake of telling your parents or we'll tell everyone how slutty you are, many will love taking screenshots of your photos with your teacher and your wife's son-in-law's wife will love the conversations and photos you have with him. Pummm, I was shocked, felt like everything was ending, trembling from fear that they would find out about my parents or friends, so all I did was respond as fast as I could no, no please don't do that, I haven't said anything and they just wrote that's what we like slut, you don't deserve to be our cock, sweet girl. We'll be busy this week but if you don't want to be worth it, send me a daily goodbye before you leave, you have to put the following every day even if I don't respond, if you do, we won't upload anything but if One day you forget we upload something of yours, did you understand, slut?
I'm very nervous I just answered yes that I would greet daily to which he said 'good slut, I want you to put me up, hello love I am your slut dying of desire for your cock' 'did you understand slut, that's what I want without fail daily these days'
It was the last message that arrived to me that day from that number, I was dying of nerves and fear that they would upload something like that so I didn't want to take a risk and for an entire week I sent them daily in the morning 'hello love I'm your slut dying to get your cock'
After several days without any response to my morning messages, when I arrived from the ranch, I received a message from that strange number, and it was just images, old chats with a friend I talk about sex and tell her my things and fantasies, and they sent captures of quite old chats, it seems they reviewed every chat in detail, sent embarrassing things where I confessed fantasies I had with some professors, friends even family members and ranch people, a compromising chat with a prof, everything was very embarrassing, and at the end of the message they wrote at the end of your patio attached to the wall there is a black trash bag, take it and put it in your room slut and let me know slut the message was like 2 pm so I went out with some hesitation but trusting that I had time, I found a small black bag not very heavy, took it to my room and closed the door, when I opened it I poured what was inside over my bed, and there were several things, one of them was a photo of me printed naked on four sides with my face smiling, which they had written slut all over the picture, there were about 10 tiny bras smaller than my size, all transparent lace only changing color, there was also a little device like a pink egg with a cable that goes to a control, red stockings. I told them I had everything in my room and they responded take a photo of the things and send it slut so I didn't respond just sent the picture, soon after I received a message saying our slutty needs to be covered up she can't bring her out because we have your old pants here but we're taking care of them for you, next week we'll return one for you to use, nothing more we're fixing it up for you and then I received a photo of one of my underwear a pink thong, it was spread out and I could see that it had semen on it several streams over my thong, and then they sent another message do you like how we're leaving it for you? In the week we'll bring it for you to use, haha, so while you're using what we bought, you have to show us that you're wearing it. Put on a slut and tights, let us know. I didn't know what to do if I should keep going or tell my parents, I didn't want my parents to run into any risk because here people are very aggressive and everyone carries a gun, I was also afraid of something uploading and not being able to delete it, so I thought it was best not to bother them, so I put on one of the black bras with transparent encaje in front, it was very small so it poked between my buttocks and vagina, I had never used one before and felt very strange more because I was so tight, then I put on red stockings up to my thigh and a short and my blouse, so I told them that I already had it on and at the same moment, I entered a video call which I didn't answer, hung up right away, got a photo of my lap, my Messenger was open and they had a photo of me loading only to send to some contacts, then came a text saying 'safe slut, hang up again and go cock daughter of the damned, you don't understand slut'.
I pass a minute when the video call enters again, I was nervous and scared but didn't want to answer something like that so I put the back camera on and wanted to see who they were but everything looked black, then I heard someone say pinche girl pa que cock quiero ver la pared, in that moment I died of fear and turned off the sound, ran and took some earphones and turned it back on, and changed the camera but put it close up and only showed my bra didn't show more, then they said muy bien slut, y que no me vas a saludar como te enseñe, already read today but I want to hear it, with fear of being heard or disturbing them I whispered almost hola love soy tu slut muriendo de ganas por tu cock and all I heard was laughter and comments I didn't understand, he said bien slut pon el teléfono porque quiero verte completa, dude a little but finished doing it, put it on my nightstand and got away, then he said muy bien slut pero hay algo que no entendiste verdad slut and I with my face of fear and trembling voice told him if I had already gotten away what did I do wrong? then they answered que cock te regalamos slut, and I with my panties and stockings, muy bien slut y ahora cual fue la pinche instrucción que te di que no entendiste? and I but you said to put them on and if I have them on, then he responded with a more angry tone pues si girl, te dije que te las pongas nunca te dije que te pongas una slut blusa y un short de mierda, así que obedeciendo slut, and in that instant his camera turned on and was focusing my lap with my Facebook open and the conversation with several teachers where they were greeting as if it were me, then the camera went off and they said ya viste slut si no quieres que todos en tu escuela sepan lo que eres ya sabes que hacer, and with fear, sadness and very scared of what they were going to do I had no choice but to start taking off my short first, leaving me with a black micro thong and red stockings, then I took off my blouse, made a moment of silence and I didn't move when they told me, 'slut you forgot something' and I react and see my bra, so I take it off leaving almost naked, 'very well slut your body is lovely better than in your photos, give a turn slut---- very well now wag the ass----- very well now dance a little' so I did what they told me for about 30 minutes where everything was that they asked me to do. The video call hung up and didn't send anything until the next day at night, where they put 'ready slut' which I didn't understand immediately, so I wrote 'excuse me I didn't understand' and only put 'look slut you have 1 minute and I'll call', running I took off my clothes and put on my stockings just as the call ended, 'very well slut that's how I like it, now goodbye' and I said 'hello love I'm your slut dying to get your cock' me congratulated and asked me to model the new thong, asked me to come closer and dance, asked me to bend down and put myself on all fours on the floor and wag my ass, asked me to touch my buttocks that they open and give me slaps, this time I lasted a bit longer in the call, like an hour or so, and just like the previous day it hung up, so was this routine for two weeks daily, until in the third week I got a message congratulating me on being a good slut and telling me that I deserved a prize, already at night I was dressed and waiting for their call when I got a message asking me to leave my pink asshole next to my bed that they had given me, followed by entering the call.
When I first responded, the first thing I did was greet with hello love I'm your slut dying to get your cock and he responds, very well Janice, do you like being a slut true? I was all nervous didn't know what to say and more because it was the first time I used my name, and to avoid annoying him I said yes with my head, very well Janice that pleases us, there are two friends with me, by the way they love your underwear, they say something of a girl but we'll fix that right slut and I went back to saying yes with my head, very well Janice, I want you to introduce yourself as you should, we already know you well but we want to hear it, present yourself as we like and more you're worth not annoying us I didn't know what he was referring to I was confused and nervous, what I least wanted was for them to get annoyed, so he interrupts me and says come on Janice, tell us what we want to hear, introduce yourself seeing the camera and I don't know what went through my head but even now I feel like I started talking without thinking, hello I'm Janice, I'm from Chontalpa, I study in Mérida and I'm a slut and I like being seen by everyone at school and on the street and he asks are you very slutty? And am I too slutty Janis the slut? they interrupt me again do you like being someone's slut at your school? and I yes, I'm the slut of a teacher from my school, very well slut now I want you to suck that little one, very well moisten it well now get it in your little slit slut I do what they tell me to do but hesitate a bit about putting it in but a shout from his part wakes me up and I introduce it, I felt a little sad doing so and was surprised because I entered easily feeling like I was lubricated inside, at that moment he asked me to take control and jerk the ball just a little, at that point I feel like it starts vibrating inside of me the pink ball vibrated in that moment I felt very much, only heard comments I didn't understand and laughter, at that well slut do you like it true slutty, enjoy it slutty has been obedient and we won't upload anything for now but you have to dance matured slut I started dancing felt like the ball was moving all around me felt a lot of heat my heart was pounding I hadn't felt anything in months since classes were suspended and I returned to Tabasco didn't feel anything like this very well slut now sit on your bed and move your ass in circles so I did put my legs together and moved my bum felt very tasty for a moment forgot that someone was forcing me to do it and more than seeing me do it until I woke up from the trance her voice 'now increase the speed slut half' I increased it and it got stronger the sensation I felt like my legs were trembling and without thinking already had one hand on my breasts and the other rubbing myself over my thong I was all soaked like that for a few minutes gasping with my eyes closed until I couldn't take it anymore and I had a very strong orgasm had to put my hands in my mouth to avoid the noise my legs were trembling felt very wet between my legs had spasms in my pelvis and legs and the device kept working then she spoke again 'well slut you like your gift Janice' and I just moved my head and she said 'then thank it slut gross' and I many thanks for the gift enjoyed it a lot then she said 'very well slut now turn it off and I want you to take off your thong show it's very wet?' and I yes if it is 'very well slut put the thong in the bag make a ball out of it and put it in the bag close that bag and tomorrow slut go to mass with the guys from your parents' house I want you to take that thong out and put it on that's what you'll wear tomorrow underneath understand and show it to me before you leave and in the church bathroom so I can know if you did it understood'
The next day I woke up feeling calm for the first time since everything started and I had slept well, so I got up, bathed, and ate breakfast. I went to my room to change and remembered what they asked me to do, which was to take out the thing from the bag and it was all hard and still a bit wet, plus it smelled too much like sex, so I doubted putting it on and worried about the smell, so I put on a clean one and left. When I was about to start the car, I asked them to stop and said I forgot something, so I got out running and went back to my room, took off the thong I had on and put on the one I used before, took a picture with it, sent it, and got back in the car. The windows were down, so I was calm and felt like the smell could be masked, but I still sensed it and if someone sat next to me they would too, so when we entered church, I sat far away from my parents. When I sat down, the man next to me turned around to look at me and greeted me. I thanked him for wearing masks, so I felt confident and took mass there. Everything was going well until it was time to give peace during mass when the man next to me takes my hand, leans his face close to my ear and says you smell good, he loves that scent and winks at me. I didn't know what to say, thought it could be one of the thieves but he was very old so I concluded he was just an old pervert who sensed my scent. When we sat back down, he turns around to me and says divine youth is a tasty fruit, isn't it true? and saw my face of shock as I only looked at him and didn't say anything and he laughs again. At that moment I went to the bathroom and sent the other picture they asked for, waited outside church for my parents when suddenly I got a message congratulating me on completing and telling me I looked very beautiful in the dress I was wearing, and I wondered what the old man from Don Ángel was saying, so I told them what he said and only responded with jajajjajaja you smell like a slut until the old guy wants to give you cock, very well slut, you've earned something, go to the end of the church fence under a red awning there's something for you so I saw that no one was around and went, arrived and only an old orange clay pot was left, lifted it up and found my USB, felt relieved because I had work that I didn't want to do again, I felt happy so I thanked the message
While my dads were chatting with everyone, I asked permission to go to the cybercafe that's in front of the church next to the park, I wanted to see if they hadn't deleted anything so I went almost running, arrived at a machine and connected it, to my surprise everything was there, I felt enormous relief and felt very happy at that moment and thanked my luck for improving, but at that moment I see there's another folder and I open it and discover images, when I saw each one, I noticed they were new conversations, with friends, with people I've added who I don't know, with teachers and even conversations with some uncles, and in the conversations they made me out to be, where some said I had already recovered my accounts and everything was fine, others made it seem like I was flirting with them by making double-meaning comments, but what left me cold is that at the end of the folder there were 3 video files, when I opened them I saw it was me, they were two of mine modeling bras that had given me and dancing for them, starting where I said my greeting, seeming like I did it on purpose, and the third video was me from last night where I was masturbating with the ball inside, I was moaning and touching myself, saying I was a slut, saying things I didn't even remember, I took it away, I didn't want anyone to see anything like that so I left the place pretending what I felt.
The next week they kept making me do shows on video call and if I said no, not only would they threaten to tell what they knew but also publish the videos, so I had no other choice, I was resigned, I didn't want those videos to be made public, so I behaved well as they told me to.
Each show I did for them made me feel bad, dirty and stupid for letting this happen, but as the minutes passed that feeling started to please me, I felt something of pleasure while listening to their humiliations, their crudeness as they watched me, always trying to hide what I felt, trying to keep calm and pretend it didn't enjoy it at the end, begging them to please leave me alone, saying I'd already given them what they asked for, that I wanted to be left in peace, that I didn't like doing this, that I just wanted to be left alone, but only received insults from their side, 'shut up slut and do what we order you', 'you don't decide here slut so you'll do what's ordered', 'you're a hot slut and you're ours so move your ass slut'
A week after forcing me to give them shows, they sent me a message that said, tomorrow, I don't know how you're going to do it, but you're not going to the ranch, you stay home and put on what's in the bag we left today in the same place in your patio, no excuses, tomorrow we'll see each other...
After reading this I was dead of fear, didn't know what to think or say, had fear wanted to tell my parents but everything had gotten out of control, let it get worse, I was sweating and trembling and that's when I saw the time and already had to be ready for the video call so I rushed to change, was ready just with a few seconds to spare, only waited for the call but they never called, only made me feel more nervous, after waiting over half an hour decided to change and couldn't stop thinking what excuse I would say, never leave me alone like that make them go all day without me, while my mind didn't stop thinking about it, tried not to make a noise when opening the back door to get out and find the bag, walked slowly and found it, went back to my room and opened it, inside there was a super mini skirt tabled in clear gray, very small that barely covered half of my tiny ass, a thong with only fabric on the edges and the middle part had nothing, practically left my vagina exposed with two lines of fabric around it, a blouse with my school's logo but it was very short like a top just reaching under my breasts, white stockings and black high heels, practically my school uniform but they had modified it in an XXX version. I sat on my bed nervous and scared and strangely one part of me felt a strange sensation of emotion and adrenaline, tried to sleep but couldn't hardly while thinking about tomorrow.
My family is dedicated to cattle farming so we obviously have a little ranch where I enjoy going, I like helping and taking photos with the cows haha, but because of the violence in the place where I live my dads sent me to live in Yucatán with some uncles to finish my last year of school and continue my studies here. I was there almost a year, but now with COVID I've returned home from here I take my classes online, this allows me to go and walk around the ranch as the online classes are very quiet because there's almost no one.
I'll describe my place, we live in a small town that's somewhat conflictive, there's crime and zero police, or they're the same thing so there are burglaries at home, kidnappings, and sometimes shootouts in the village so you can imagine how insecure it is.
This is how my story begins about what happened in my life, one day returning from the ranch around 6pm and arriving at the house and opening the door to find everything thrown around, chairs, papers, clothes, missing was the TV several appliances we were in shock, they had entered through the patio on the back side that leads to a little-used avenue, so I woke up and ran to my room and see everything thrown around, I start reviewing and see that my underwear was missing, and I see my desk and realize my laptop wasn't there, I froze feeling cold all over my body, I had all my classes there and my photos, then I felt like my heart stopped, I had intimate photos there, naked, with my ex-boyfriend and someone older than me a professor (another story I'll tell later) I had my social media accounts open there and conversations that I shouldn't have seen, I felt like I wanted to die, to make matters worse I didn't have battery on my phone so I put it to charge while my dad called the police, I felt like every second was eternal, after several minutes it turned on and it was as if everything was a nightmare I couldn't enter my social media accounts because they had all changed their passwords so I wanted to recover my account but I couldn't log in to my email either, they had changed the password too so it was useless I wanted to cry and cried a little, my parents were consoling me saying that material things can be recovered nothing happens but deep down I was crying for all my information and social media, that day I was scared, I couldn't sleep well I told some friends who wanted to help me but nothing.
The day after I changed the back door and reinforced it after securing everything, we went back to the ranch because there are many pending things to see daily. Already when returning at night, I put my phone to charge and all the WhatsApp messages from the day arrived since there's no signal or almost never is at least, I took a bath and got out wearing a type of playera dress, took my phone and went to bed in my room and started looking at the messages. Most were from friends asking how I was if they had found the thieves or if I had recovered anything, and among the messages there was one from an unknown number and I opened it and froze, they had sent a lot of things, captures of screen shots of conversations with my teacher, some hot conversations with friends, photos of mine, captures that I had made and saved on my computer, and all they wrote was hey, who would have thought you're such a yummy slut. I was paralyzed, didn't know what to respond, wanted to go tell my parents look, the thief wrote me, but couldn't show anything, didn't know what to do or say, so I blocked the phone and stayed thinking until more messages arrived, when I opened it they were from the same number, saying: hello slut, see that you've already read us. I hope you haven't made the mistake of telling your parents or we'll tell everyone how slutty you are, many will love taking screenshots of your photos with your teacher and your wife's son-in-law's wife will love the conversations and photos you have with him. Pummm, I was shocked, felt like everything was ending, trembling from fear that they would find out about my parents or friends, so all I did was respond as fast as I could no, no please don't do that, I haven't said anything and they just wrote that's what we like slut, you don't deserve to be our cock, sweet girl. We'll be busy this week but if you don't want to be worth it, send me a daily goodbye before you leave, you have to put the following every day even if I don't respond, if you do, we won't upload anything but if One day you forget we upload something of yours, did you understand, slut?
I'm very nervous I just answered yes that I would greet daily to which he said 'good slut, I want you to put me up, hello love I am your slut dying of desire for your cock' 'did you understand slut, that's what I want without fail daily these days'
It was the last message that arrived to me that day from that number, I was dying of nerves and fear that they would upload something like that so I didn't want to take a risk and for an entire week I sent them daily in the morning 'hello love I'm your slut dying to get your cock'
After several days without any response to my morning messages, when I arrived from the ranch, I received a message from that strange number, and it was just images, old chats with a friend I talk about sex and tell her my things and fantasies, and they sent captures of quite old chats, it seems they reviewed every chat in detail, sent embarrassing things where I confessed fantasies I had with some professors, friends even family members and ranch people, a compromising chat with a prof, everything was very embarrassing, and at the end of the message they wrote at the end of your patio attached to the wall there is a black trash bag, take it and put it in your room slut and let me know slut the message was like 2 pm so I went out with some hesitation but trusting that I had time, I found a small black bag not very heavy, took it to my room and closed the door, when I opened it I poured what was inside over my bed, and there were several things, one of them was a photo of me printed naked on four sides with my face smiling, which they had written slut all over the picture, there were about 10 tiny bras smaller than my size, all transparent lace only changing color, there was also a little device like a pink egg with a cable that goes to a control, red stockings. I told them I had everything in my room and they responded take a photo of the things and send it slut so I didn't respond just sent the picture, soon after I received a message saying our slutty needs to be covered up she can't bring her out because we have your old pants here but we're taking care of them for you, next week we'll return one for you to use, nothing more we're fixing it up for you and then I received a photo of one of my underwear a pink thong, it was spread out and I could see that it had semen on it several streams over my thong, and then they sent another message do you like how we're leaving it for you? In the week we'll bring it for you to use, haha, so while you're using what we bought, you have to show us that you're wearing it. Put on a slut and tights, let us know. I didn't know what to do if I should keep going or tell my parents, I didn't want my parents to run into any risk because here people are very aggressive and everyone carries a gun, I was also afraid of something uploading and not being able to delete it, so I thought it was best not to bother them, so I put on one of the black bras with transparent encaje in front, it was very small so it poked between my buttocks and vagina, I had never used one before and felt very strange more because I was so tight, then I put on red stockings up to my thigh and a short and my blouse, so I told them that I already had it on and at the same moment, I entered a video call which I didn't answer, hung up right away, got a photo of my lap, my Messenger was open and they had a photo of me loading only to send to some contacts, then came a text saying 'safe slut, hang up again and go cock daughter of the damned, you don't understand slut'.
I pass a minute when the video call enters again, I was nervous and scared but didn't want to answer something like that so I put the back camera on and wanted to see who they were but everything looked black, then I heard someone say pinche girl pa que cock quiero ver la pared, in that moment I died of fear and turned off the sound, ran and took some earphones and turned it back on, and changed the camera but put it close up and only showed my bra didn't show more, then they said muy bien slut, y que no me vas a saludar como te enseñe, already read today but I want to hear it, with fear of being heard or disturbing them I whispered almost hola love soy tu slut muriendo de ganas por tu cock and all I heard was laughter and comments I didn't understand, he said bien slut pon el teléfono porque quiero verte completa, dude a little but finished doing it, put it on my nightstand and got away, then he said muy bien slut pero hay algo que no entendiste verdad slut and I with my face of fear and trembling voice told him if I had already gotten away what did I do wrong? then they answered que cock te regalamos slut, and I with my panties and stockings, muy bien slut y ahora cual fue la pinche instrucción que te di que no entendiste? and I but you said to put them on and if I have them on, then he responded with a more angry tone pues si girl, te dije que te las pongas nunca te dije que te pongas una slut blusa y un short de mierda, así que obedeciendo slut, and in that instant his camera turned on and was focusing my lap with my Facebook open and the conversation with several teachers where they were greeting as if it were me, then the camera went off and they said ya viste slut si no quieres que todos en tu escuela sepan lo que eres ya sabes que hacer, and with fear, sadness and very scared of what they were going to do I had no choice but to start taking off my short first, leaving me with a black micro thong and red stockings, then I took off my blouse, made a moment of silence and I didn't move when they told me, 'slut you forgot something' and I react and see my bra, so I take it off leaving almost naked, 'very well slut your body is lovely better than in your photos, give a turn slut---- very well now wag the ass----- very well now dance a little' so I did what they told me for about 30 minutes where everything was that they asked me to do. The video call hung up and didn't send anything until the next day at night, where they put 'ready slut' which I didn't understand immediately, so I wrote 'excuse me I didn't understand' and only put 'look slut you have 1 minute and I'll call', running I took off my clothes and put on my stockings just as the call ended, 'very well slut that's how I like it, now goodbye' and I said 'hello love I'm your slut dying to get your cock' me congratulated and asked me to model the new thong, asked me to come closer and dance, asked me to bend down and put myself on all fours on the floor and wag my ass, asked me to touch my buttocks that they open and give me slaps, this time I lasted a bit longer in the call, like an hour or so, and just like the previous day it hung up, so was this routine for two weeks daily, until in the third week I got a message congratulating me on being a good slut and telling me that I deserved a prize, already at night I was dressed and waiting for their call when I got a message asking me to leave my pink asshole next to my bed that they had given me, followed by entering the call.
When I first responded, the first thing I did was greet with hello love I'm your slut dying to get your cock and he responds, very well Janice, do you like being a slut true? I was all nervous didn't know what to say and more because it was the first time I used my name, and to avoid annoying him I said yes with my head, very well Janice that pleases us, there are two friends with me, by the way they love your underwear, they say something of a girl but we'll fix that right slut and I went back to saying yes with my head, very well Janice, I want you to introduce yourself as you should, we already know you well but we want to hear it, present yourself as we like and more you're worth not annoying us I didn't know what he was referring to I was confused and nervous, what I least wanted was for them to get annoyed, so he interrupts me and says come on Janice, tell us what we want to hear, introduce yourself seeing the camera and I don't know what went through my head but even now I feel like I started talking without thinking, hello I'm Janice, I'm from Chontalpa, I study in Mérida and I'm a slut and I like being seen by everyone at school and on the street and he asks are you very slutty? And am I too slutty Janis the slut? they interrupt me again do you like being someone's slut at your school? and I yes, I'm the slut of a teacher from my school, very well slut now I want you to suck that little one, very well moisten it well now get it in your little slit slut I do what they tell me to do but hesitate a bit about putting it in but a shout from his part wakes me up and I introduce it, I felt a little sad doing so and was surprised because I entered easily feeling like I was lubricated inside, at that moment he asked me to take control and jerk the ball just a little, at that point I feel like it starts vibrating inside of me the pink ball vibrated in that moment I felt very much, only heard comments I didn't understand and laughter, at that well slut do you like it true slutty, enjoy it slutty has been obedient and we won't upload anything for now but you have to dance matured slut I started dancing felt like the ball was moving all around me felt a lot of heat my heart was pounding I hadn't felt anything in months since classes were suspended and I returned to Tabasco didn't feel anything like this very well slut now sit on your bed and move your ass in circles so I did put my legs together and moved my bum felt very tasty for a moment forgot that someone was forcing me to do it and more than seeing me do it until I woke up from the trance her voice 'now increase the speed slut half' I increased it and it got stronger the sensation I felt like my legs were trembling and without thinking already had one hand on my breasts and the other rubbing myself over my thong I was all soaked like that for a few minutes gasping with my eyes closed until I couldn't take it anymore and I had a very strong orgasm had to put my hands in my mouth to avoid the noise my legs were trembling felt very wet between my legs had spasms in my pelvis and legs and the device kept working then she spoke again 'well slut you like your gift Janice' and I just moved my head and she said 'then thank it slut gross' and I many thanks for the gift enjoyed it a lot then she said 'very well slut now turn it off and I want you to take off your thong show it's very wet?' and I yes if it is 'very well slut put the thong in the bag make a ball out of it and put it in the bag close that bag and tomorrow slut go to mass with the guys from your parents' house I want you to take that thong out and put it on that's what you'll wear tomorrow underneath understand and show it to me before you leave and in the church bathroom so I can know if you did it understood'
The next day I woke up feeling calm for the first time since everything started and I had slept well, so I got up, bathed, and ate breakfast. I went to my room to change and remembered what they asked me to do, which was to take out the thing from the bag and it was all hard and still a bit wet, plus it smelled too much like sex, so I doubted putting it on and worried about the smell, so I put on a clean one and left. When I was about to start the car, I asked them to stop and said I forgot something, so I got out running and went back to my room, took off the thong I had on and put on the one I used before, took a picture with it, sent it, and got back in the car. The windows were down, so I was calm and felt like the smell could be masked, but I still sensed it and if someone sat next to me they would too, so when we entered church, I sat far away from my parents. When I sat down, the man next to me turned around to look at me and greeted me. I thanked him for wearing masks, so I felt confident and took mass there. Everything was going well until it was time to give peace during mass when the man next to me takes my hand, leans his face close to my ear and says you smell good, he loves that scent and winks at me. I didn't know what to say, thought it could be one of the thieves but he was very old so I concluded he was just an old pervert who sensed my scent. When we sat back down, he turns around to me and says divine youth is a tasty fruit, isn't it true? and saw my face of shock as I only looked at him and didn't say anything and he laughs again. At that moment I went to the bathroom and sent the other picture they asked for, waited outside church for my parents when suddenly I got a message congratulating me on completing and telling me I looked very beautiful in the dress I was wearing, and I wondered what the old man from Don Ángel was saying, so I told them what he said and only responded with jajajjajaja you smell like a slut until the old guy wants to give you cock, very well slut, you've earned something, go to the end of the church fence under a red awning there's something for you so I saw that no one was around and went, arrived and only an old orange clay pot was left, lifted it up and found my USB, felt relieved because I had work that I didn't want to do again, I felt happy so I thanked the message
While my dads were chatting with everyone, I asked permission to go to the cybercafe that's in front of the church next to the park, I wanted to see if they hadn't deleted anything so I went almost running, arrived at a machine and connected it, to my surprise everything was there, I felt enormous relief and felt very happy at that moment and thanked my luck for improving, but at that moment I see there's another folder and I open it and discover images, when I saw each one, I noticed they were new conversations, with friends, with people I've added who I don't know, with teachers and even conversations with some uncles, and in the conversations they made me out to be, where some said I had already recovered my accounts and everything was fine, others made it seem like I was flirting with them by making double-meaning comments, but what left me cold is that at the end of the folder there were 3 video files, when I opened them I saw it was me, they were two of mine modeling bras that had given me and dancing for them, starting where I said my greeting, seeming like I did it on purpose, and the third video was me from last night where I was masturbating with the ball inside, I was moaning and touching myself, saying I was a slut, saying things I didn't even remember, I took it away, I didn't want anyone to see anything like that so I left the place pretending what I felt.
The next week they kept making me do shows on video call and if I said no, not only would they threaten to tell what they knew but also publish the videos, so I had no other choice, I was resigned, I didn't want those videos to be made public, so I behaved well as they told me to.
Each show I did for them made me feel bad, dirty and stupid for letting this happen, but as the minutes passed that feeling started to please me, I felt something of pleasure while listening to their humiliations, their crudeness as they watched me, always trying to hide what I felt, trying to keep calm and pretend it didn't enjoy it at the end, begging them to please leave me alone, saying I'd already given them what they asked for, that I wanted to be left in peace, that I didn't like doing this, that I just wanted to be left alone, but only received insults from their side, 'shut up slut and do what we order you', 'you don't decide here slut so you'll do what's ordered', 'you're a hot slut and you're ours so move your ass slut'
A week after forcing me to give them shows, they sent me a message that said, tomorrow, I don't know how you're going to do it, but you're not going to the ranch, you stay home and put on what's in the bag we left today in the same place in your patio, no excuses, tomorrow we'll see each other...
After reading this I was dead of fear, didn't know what to think or say, had fear wanted to tell my parents but everything had gotten out of control, let it get worse, I was sweating and trembling and that's when I saw the time and already had to be ready for the video call so I rushed to change, was ready just with a few seconds to spare, only waited for the call but they never called, only made me feel more nervous, after waiting over half an hour decided to change and couldn't stop thinking what excuse I would say, never leave me alone like that make them go all day without me, while my mind didn't stop thinking about it, tried not to make a noise when opening the back door to get out and find the bag, walked slowly and found it, went back to my room and opened it, inside there was a super mini skirt tabled in clear gray, very small that barely covered half of my tiny ass, a thong with only fabric on the edges and the middle part had nothing, practically left my vagina exposed with two lines of fabric around it, a blouse with my school's logo but it was very short like a top just reaching under my breasts, white stockings and black high heels, practically my school uniform but they had modified it in an XXX version. I sat on my bed nervous and scared and strangely one part of me felt a strange sensation of emotion and adrenaline, tried to sleep but couldn't hardly while thinking about tomorrow.
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