Blackmailed into becoming a Sex Slave (Ryanmo97 & JulieAnneC)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful clothing wholesale company. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. But, he had a bit of a problem, someone was stealing from the company. Well over $250,000 in money was uncounted for. So he hired a private investigation company and was stunned by the results. His secretary, Julie, had been the one doing the stealing.

He and Julie had been together since he opened the company 10 years ago, she was the first person he hired. They were together through the good times and the bad. She was like family and for her to do this to him was like a punch in the gut. He thought about calling the police. But then he had a much better idea... The next morning he called her in to his office...
 
Mr. Morris startled me when he poked his head out of his office door, asking me to join him. I hope he did not notice my quick click out of the administrator page of our health benefits account. I clumsily knocked my wrist against my coffee cup, a small spill sloshing over the edge of my desk onto my new $500 purse. "Oh, darn!" Mr. Morris raised his eyebrows and disappeared into his office.

After dabbing up the spill with some tissues, I tucked the back of my cream silk skirt into my brown tweed skirt, and tugged at the hem of the skirt until it rode just above my knees. Stepping into Mr. Morris' office, I forced a broad smile and played with one of my dangling diamond earrings. "Good morning, Ryan. I hope you had a productive dinner last night. Are there any follow up notes you would like for me to prepare and send?"
 
Ryan was wearing a navy blue suit, with a white shirt and navy blue tie. He was looking over the report he got from the private investigation company again. He wanted to make sure that it was Julie before he did anything. But, there was no way around it, it was Julie...

He sighed when he heard the knock on the door. Ryan looked up and saw Julie walk in, he smiled, "Good Morning, Julie. Yes I a very productive dinner last night and I don't need any follow up notes. Please, Have a seat..." Ryan walked around to the front of his desk and propped himself against it. "So... A few weeks ago, I got a call from accounting... They were doing the books and found that $250,000 was missing... I called in a private investigation company and they checked into everyone and everything at the company. They sent me the results last night... and I've been poring over it reading it and re-reading over and over again hoping and praying that I was reading it wrong... But I didn't... Julie... The report says that you are the one who took it..."
 
I furrowed my eyebrows, avoiding eye contact with Mr. Morris, my head turned absentmindedly looking at the clock against the wall. I crossed my legs, my hand releasing its hold on the earring and instead starting to twirl a tendril of my long brown hair. I started to speak, but caught myself, shifting uncomfortably in the leather chair.

Turning the opposite direction, recrossing my legs the other way, I looked at the top of Mr. Morris' hair, his face pointed downward as if in shame. "What? Whatever could that be about, Ryan. $200,000? I don't, wouldn't ..." I thought of the new expensive earrings adorning my ears, and shifted my hand back to the one dangling from my left lobe, as if to hide it. "Really, Ryan? That report cannot be correct. We have worked together for what, ten years?"
 
"I know," said Ryan, as he looked at Julie. "You and I we build this business together... That's why I cheeked the report several times." He handed her a copy of the file and pointed out part where it implicated her, "What I want to know, Juile, is why?
 
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I glanced over the report, and saw that the evidence was pretty convincing. There was no one else who had access to all of the programs that were involved, and my user ID was mine. I noted that Helen, the HR Manager, had made the initial allegations to Accounting. She had always been so hateful towards me - I think she was jealous over my looks - and am sure was smug about having discovered my malfeasance.

Tears formed in my eyes as I considered my options and my shame, but there was no credible way out of this other than admitting my guilt and asking for forgiveness. "Oh, Ryan." I sobbed. "I just never thought I would get ahead, I guess. On a secretary's salary at a small shop like ours, I could never dream of wearing the beautiful clothes and the glamorous jewelry and fashions that I wanted for myself. I never dreamed it would grow into something this big. Just started with money for a scarf, and, and ..." I broke down, my face in my hands.

"I will make it good to you. I promise, Ryan. Just please don't tell anybody else."
 
Ryan couldn't believe what Julie was saying, "I'm shocked... Julie... I loved you like family... You and me we built this company together... I can't believe what I'm hearing... I was hoping that you were stealing for good intentions... to help your family, something like that... I might be able to forgive that... but to hear you were stealing for personal reasons... I can't forgive that... You leave me no choice... I have to call the police..." Ryan walked around his desk and got ready to pick up the phone.
 
"No! Wait! Yes, I am a selfish girl. It was so wrong for so many reasons. But I don't want to go to jail for that. Please?"

I wiped mascara tears from my cheeks on the backs of my hands. "I will give it all back. Here." I took my earrings out and offered them up to Mr. Morris. "I will give it all back and double it for a charity or a family who needs it. I can work multiple jobs. Won't you accept that?"
 
Ryan looked at Julie, "No... I won't accept that... The way I see it there is one only one way out of this... I will pay the money back to the company.. but that will put you in debt to me. And, I know you don't have $250,000 to pay me back so... The way I see it, the only way for you to pay me back, is for you to become my sex slave."
 
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