Forgotten videos on crashed laptop

[DarelHute]

Forgotten videos on crashed laptop (closed for sierrahughes)

Here's one:

A couple made home sex videos of themselves, they stored it on his laptop. The laptop crashed, so he automatically took it to get it serviced, forgetting all about the stored videos on the hard-drive. When he finally remembered and rushed to the IT service department, he's met with a very broad grin by the service engineer. The wife has a prominent public job, so she can't afford the videos to leak out to the media. Here's where the problems start...

I will play the hubby and the engineer. PM me if you're interested to play the wife.

 

[sierrahughes]

5'8"
Brunette
Blue Eyes
36D-25-36
39 years old
Sierra Hughes

Sierra was in the middle of a meeting when she received a call on her cell from an unknown number. It was not uncommon for her to receive calls from strangers, but it was her usual practice to let her secretary to screen all calls from unknown sources. She decided to ignore it just as the presenter glanced in her direction. She smiled in response, almost apologetically. But she wasn't. The policy meeting did not indicate any progress moving forward. If anything the committee had regressed to where they started two months ago. This was going to be a complete waste of time.

Her exasperation was compounded when she felt another buzz from her mobile. This time, it was a MMS. Again, it was from an unknown sender. As she selected to receive the message, the loading bar came up, and quickly filled up. And then Sierra received the biggest jolt of the day, and possibly for some time yet. It was a picture of her naked waist up, and with semen all over her face.

"I wonder what the education board of directors will think about this," came the accompanying caption.

Sierra's face turned ashen immediately.

 

[DarelHute]

Darel
Age: 41
Height: 6"2
Weight: 140 lbs
Eyes: green
Hair: brown

IC:

Darel read his paper, as he did every morning and then walked up to his study to check his email. When he got to the study, he smiled to himself, remembering that he had taken his laptop to the service department because it had crashed the day before.

"I'm so silly..." he thought and walked back downstairs, ready to go to work.

He suddenly stopped just before leaving the house.

"Oh shit!" he blurted and closed the door. "The videos! Oh shit, I'm fucked!" he shouted and stormed out the door.

He got in his car and drove to the IT service department of the store where he bought the laptop. He almost crashed a few times, as he drove like a maniac.

"I sure hope they didn't see the files! Fuck, if Sierra finds out, I'm dead!" he said to himself, as the thought of having their sex videos discovered made him livid with terror.

He rushed in the store and ran towards the service department. He stormed inside, and knocked on the engineer's door. He didn't wait for a reply. He was too nervous. As he stepped inside, the 25 year old engineer looked at him with a wide grin on his face.

"Sit down, Mr Hughes!" he said smiling.

 

[sierrahughes]

The colour began to return to Sierra's face once she decided that it must be her husband playing a prank. After all, no one else had access to the videos. And she knew him well enough to know that he would not share something like this to his friends, not even his best buddies.

Or would he?

"Was that you honey? You made my heard skip a beat!" It was the first message that Sierra sent out. Her attention then returned to the meeting, though the niggling feeling still remained with her.

The meeting came to a close minutes later, and as the participants filtered out of the room slowly, the Director of Schools motioned for Sierra for a quick word. And he asked if everything was alright. Sierra nodded and smiled, now wondering if anyone else might have seen the photo sent to her mobile. She excused herself, and headed back towards her office.

As she strode through the long corridor, she dialed her husband's mobile, but it was cut off after a couple of rings. Then came the second MMS. This time, it was a full-body shot of her, with her husband's cock buried deep inside her.

Sierra quickly deleted the photo, and rang up her husband again. Once more, she was rejected after a few rings. What on earth was going on?

 

[DarelHute]

Darel's face was livid, as he sat down on the chair in front of the engineer. The man turned towards him on his swivel chair and grinned.

"I know why you're here, Mr. Hughes!"

Darel swallowed hard and kept hoping he hadn't discovered the videos.

"You do?" he barely managed to ask with a chocked up voice.

"Oh, yes, I do! You know, you should really check the information on your laptop when you are getting it serviced!" he said and smiled.

"I... I know... I usually do... b-but why are you telling me this?"

"Oh, Mr. Hughes, I think you know that very well!"

Suddenly he felt his phone vibrating. He took it out and saw Sierra's text message: "Was that you honey? You made my heart skip a beat!"

What the hell? he thought to himself and then turned to the engineer.

"What are we talking about exactly? Please, I'm a busy man!" he said, starting to lose his patience.

The engineer grins and then turns to his computer and brings up a video window and plays a clip which clearly showed his wife naked, riding his cock, as he sat on a couch, with her fully facing the camera. She moaned loudly and the sound in the engineer's speakers was turned up high.

"Oh, my god! Please turn that down! Someone will hear!" Darel blurted out, feeling a dark cloud covering his eyes, thinking he would pass out any second.

The man turned it down a notch.

"Don't worry!" he said. This room is sound proof. "Besides, we need the sound to appreciate such impressive performance! Your wife is quite the babe!" he grinned.

"Please..." Darel said chocking, "w-what do you want? Tell me, you want money, what?"

"Why would you assume I want money?" he asked and picked up his phone. "Excuse me a second!" he said and pushed a few buttons on his phone.

"So you don't want money?" Darel insisted.

"No, of course not! Don't insult me!"

"Then what do you want?" he asked exasperated, being interrupted by his phone ringing.

He picked it up. It was Sierra. He pressed ignore and turned to the engineer.

"Well?"

"I want your wife to be my sex slave!"

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Darel burst out laughing, almost falling off his chair. It was a forced, angry laugh, but it was the only way he could respond emotionally. He got up and shouted at the man.

"You are insane? I'm not even going to dignify that with an answer!" he said and turned to the door.

Just as he reached for the door handle, the guy turned Sierra's moaning up, stopping him in his tracks as Sierra's excited voice filled the room with "Yes, fuck my pussy! Fuck me harder!". The guy turned it down again.

"Go home! I'll pay you a visit at 7pm and we'll talk about it!" the guy said.

Darel didn't respond to his words. He opened the door and left the building, driving back home in a hurry.

 

[sierrahughes]

Don't worry honey, it's me.

It was another message from the same private number, and it did little to remove the uneasiness Sierra still felt. But when work in the office caught up, and she didn't receive any further messages, the incident was soon pushed to the back of her mind.

It was slightly past one in the afternoon when she finally left the office to attend another meeting. Unwittingly, she left her phone in the car this time round, and only returned to her vehicle after the meeting, when it was almost half past two.

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As she checked her phone in customary fashion, she received another message from the private number.

I love the way the blouse hugs so tightly around your breasts. I want you to go to the mall to buy a new set of lingerie to hide those gorgeous breasts from my sight, if only just for a few moments. And undo one of your buttons the next time you get out of your car.

Sierra froze, the realisation of being stalked dawning upon her. She knew only Darel could possibly have access to the photos sent earlier, and that Darel did have a secret fantasy to stalk her like a voyeur. But they had not spoken about this at all. Could he possibly pull a surprise like this on her?

I have prepared dinner at home for 7pm. Can't wait!

Sierra smiled. It was Darel alright. Which also explains the comments about her outfit, since he had seen her when she left the house in the morning. Come to think of it, Sierra could recall him making one of his usual lewd comments about her hot she looked.

And then just as quickly, her thoughts moved to which lingerie in particular Darel might want her to pick out.

 

[DarelHute]

Darel barely made it home, almost crashing the car a few times. His mind was blurry, his breathing erratic, he could barely see straight. He walked inside his house and slammed the door.

"Fuck!" he shouted and threw himself on the couch.

What the hell do I do now? he thought to himself and then picked up the phone.

He dialed his lawyer's number and explained the situation to him. He asked him if there is anything he can do about it, if he can press charges of blackmail against the engineer. The lawyer assured him that indeed he could press charges for stolen property and invasion of privacy, but this will not solve the public image problem. Such a law-suit would not deter the engineer from publishing the videos online, or selling them to the highest bidder, thus making up for any legal expenses and have money to spare. Unfortunately, there was nothing legal that could be done to prevent this, which drove Darel insane.

The only thing he could do is to offer to pay the engineer for his discretion, but Darel explained that he had already offered and was refused. When Darel told him that he didn't want money, and that he wanted Sierra to be his sex slave, the lawyer said he could build a case against him for stolen property, invasion of privacy and rape. But that still would not guarantee that the videos will not leak. It would be a matter of choice between freedom and Sierra's career. Even if the guy was convicted, Sierra's reputation would be completely ruined and she would never be able to take another public office. "This is up to Sierra, really!" concluded the lawyer, and then asked Darel to keep him informed, perhaps making sure he can videotape the guy having sex with Sierra, to use as evidence in a potential lawsuit.

After hanging up, Darel started immediately to think about this idea. He got in his car and ran to an electronics store and bought as many wireless webcams he could find. He then returned to his house and hid them all around the house, in every room and bathroom, and even in the kitchen. He connected them all to his computer in his office and set the system to record any movement.

 

[sierrahughes]

See that red lingerie set with garters? Pick that one out first, and head to the second changing room from the right, at the corner of the departmental store.

Sierra was growing less wary now, and feeling more excited. She knew, because her nipples were beginning to harden, under the combination of the air-conditioning and the notion that her own husband was finally spicing up their sex life. She wondered what would be awaiting her at the changing room. Perhaps Darel himself? They have never really made out in public, apart from cuddling a little in cinemas.

When she tentatively pushed the door open, she found it to be empty. Sierra took a step back, and made sure she counted correctly.

Yes, you are at the right changing room.

Sierra was a little taken aback, but closed the door behind her anyway. At least, she knew, that Darel was watching her from somewhere.

Now, take off your blouse slowly. Let me see those big beautiful tits hidden in your black bra.

Sierra put her handbag down, along with the new lingerie she had been told to pick out. Slowly but surely, her fingers undid the buttons on her blouse one by one, as her full bosom sprung out of the confines of her blouse, glad that they were unrestricted, finally.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra stood there now, clad only in the black bra and panties she had worn to work that day.

Your tits look so delicious. I wish I could put my lips around your nipples, grab your flesh with both my hands, and then put my hard cock between the soft flesh.

That was the last message she received. It was certainly unusual that Darel would talk dirty like this, or at least to such an extent. What Sierra did know was how much Darel worshipped her breasts, so it was not really beyond the realm of imagination.

Are you here honey? Come to the changing room. Sierra sent a reply, and waited. She was hot, and terribly wet between her legs. But she felt a niggling doubt that she knew could only be satisfied if she were to see Darel in person.

There was no response, until...

 

[DarelHute]

A voice was heard on the store speakers: "Attention. An announcement for all customers: The store will close for an emergency safety inspection. Please leave the store in an orderly fashion. Thank you and we apologize for any inconvenience!"

Before Sierra could even react, another message appeared on her phone.

You stay put. The announcement was not for you. While the customers leave, you take off your clothes and put on that sexy red lingerie.

The customers left the store one by one. After a few good minutes, Sierra could hear the doors being locked. Then, she could hear nothing. After a few minutes of deafening silence, she could hear steps approaching, and when she looked down she could see a piece of cloth appearing under the changing room door. As she picked it up she realized it was a blindfold.

Put the blindfold on and slip all your clothes under the door.

 

[sierrahughes]

This was bordering on carrying things too far, but it left Sierra terribly excited somehow, and she could feel her pussy lips begin to moisten. But she was still not willing to go through with this. What if they got caught?

Honey! Are you sure about this? The security guards will definitely make their rounds if there is a false alarm. What if...

Sierra was in the middle of her text when she saw the piece of cloth passed underneath the door, along with the next message.

Put the blindfold on and slip all your clothes under the door.

This time Sierra froze. The fear of the unknown after putting on the blindfold, along with the vulnerability of passing her clothes over was almost suffocating. She wanted very much to put her clothes back on and put a stop to this.

Come in here instead Darel. Let's fuck before the guard really comes. I'm so hot!

Instead, she deleted her previous message, and sent another one out. This time, she leaned back against the side wall, and succumbed to her desires to feel her own pussy lips, feeling the slightly soaked black cotton separating her self-restraint and a mind-blowing orgasm.

Whatever it is that Darel was planning, this has got to be one of the most erotic role-plays ever.

 

[DarelHute]

The man smiled as he watched the fear in Sierra's eyes. He was looking at her through the fake mirror, trying to figure out what went through her mind. "Look at those big fucking tits! This slut is so hot!" he thought to himself as he watched her typing another message on her phone.

Come in here instead Darel. Let's fuck before the guard really comes. I'm so hot!

"This slut is beginning to piss me off! I'll show this slut how to obey!" he thought and then looked at Sierra as she was touching herself over her black panties. "Yeah, rub that fucking pussy, I'm gonna fuck that cunt real soon!" he continued, and then sent another message:

Don't you worry about guards. Nobody's here. You WILL be fucked today: first between your big juicy tits, and then in your soaking pussy. But it will be on MY terms!

He looked at her through the one way window, and sensed the hesitation in her eyes as she was reading the new message. So he wrote her another message:

Do exactly as I say: Take off all your clothes and slip them under the door. Then put on the hold-ups, the garter and your sexy shoes. Then I want you to rub your big tits on the mirror. Do it now!

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra didn't really want to argue. She had not felt this hot for a really long time, and for some reason enjoyed the assertiveness of Derel's messages. Doubt about the identity of her messenger was long cast aside. Now her only worry was that they might be caught.

Honey I'm really not so sure about this. I'm loving what you're doing to me, if you can see me you'll know how wet I am. Where is your camera anyway?

Sierra knew any kind of sex scandal would mean the end of her career in the education industry. She had too much to lose, and she was too careful to throw everything away in a moment of heat.

 

[DarelHute]

"Man, is this chick hard to deal with! I'm loosing my patience here!" he though to himself and then sent her another message. "Hopefully, this will relax her..."

Don't worry sweetie! We're the only ones in the store. The owner owes me a favor, so we have it to ourselves for two hours. Now relax and show me those hot tits of yours! Camera is behind the mirror.

After sending the message, his phone rang. He answered:

"Yes? OH... you're here already. OK, use the back door; the front door is locked and secured... It's open. Just walk in." he said and hung up.

He left the back room and walked to back door to the store. He opened the door, and saw Frank coming towards him, smiling.

"Come in! Hurry up!" he man said to Frank and shut the door after him, locking it.

He lead Frank to the back room, and pushed him inside. Frank's mouth dropped open as he looked at Sierra's half naked body.

"Oh, my God!" Frank exclaimed. "She is fucking hot, man!"

"I told you, didn't I? Like I promised, you'll get to fuck her tits and her cunt. OK? And then we're even. You'll stop pestering me about the loan. Agreed?" he asked while Frank was ogling Sierra's stunning body.

"You have a deal, my friend! So... when do I fuck the slut?"

"I will tell you. We'll play with her awhile!" he responded and looked at Sierra, awaiting her reaction to his message.

 

[sierrahughes]

Don't worry sweetie! We're the only ones in the store. The owner owes me a favor, so we have it to ourselves for two hours. Now relax and show me those hot tits of yours! Camera is behind the mirror.

Sierra turned towards the mirror, and smiled. The truth is, Sierra has taken her job far too seriously over the years, and given the nature of the industry, had sought very hard to upkeep a pristine image. Now that she was presented with the odd chance of getting down and dirty, she really wanted to jump at the opportunity.

Thought this was still somewhat uncharacteristic of Derel, she was satisfied for now. At least, enough for her to lose her bra. Now, she wanted to give a little payback for making her anxious back then.

Enjoy.

And with that, Sierra turned to face the mirror, spreading her legs wide as she balanced expertly on her high heels, and blew a kiss towards the unseen camera. She began to sway softly to the muzak playing from the departmental store PA, imagining the soft classical music to be some raunchy piece instead.

She reached behind her, her fingers looking for the clasp. By pushing her shoulders back, she unintentionally thrust her full chest even further out towards the mirror. She found the release, but quickly put an arm across her chest just as the fabric threatened to fall away from the release of the tension. Sierra wanted to tease for now.

She walked towards the mirror, and wheeled around, revealing her ass towards the mirror this time. She kept her legs straight, and bent forward, letting the skin on her butt cheeks tighten even more around her firm muscles as she did so.

Like what you see so far? Am I making you hard?

Sierra decided to play along now, wanting to make the most of this intensely sexual experience.

 

[DarelHute]

They both watched her strip tease with mouths dropped open.

"Fuck me! Who is this hottie? And how did you get her to do this?" Frank asked and looked at Sierra as she reached behind her to unclasp her bra.

"I told you: that's my problem. Stop asking me. I told you I will arrange for you to fuck some hot married cunt, and I'm delivering. Leave the details to me. OK?" he replied, just as Sierra turned towards the mirror and bent down, revealing her impressively sexy ass and beautiful legs.

"Fuck! Look at that ass! That is some hot piece of ass, right there! Does she know you're doing this to her?"

"Are you brain-dead? Of course not! What married woman would agree to fuck some random guy in a mall?" he responded while he received Sierra's message.

Like what you see so far? Am I making you hard?

He replied to her message.

Fuck, baby, my cock is hard as a rock!!! You are the hottest woman in the world. That ass of yours is to die for. Show me your beautiful big tits. Rub those babies on the glass!

 

[sierrahughes]

With still one arm across her chest, Sierra took another step to turn and face the mirror straight on. Her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing pace was noticeably faster; and she wasn't even started! Momentarily, Sierra wondered if she was really repressed to be so turned on by this.

Fuck, baby, my cock is hard as a rock!!! You are the hottest woman in the world. That ass of yours is to die for. Show me your beautiful big tits. Rub those babies on the glass!

Sierra noted that the wet patch on her panties had left a short trail of fluid on the mirror from her earlier 'demonstration'. With her free hand, she took a swipe of it on a finger, and then made a slow and deliberate motion to drag her tongue across the length of her finger, before enveloping it between her lips.

As you wish, honey.

Sierra sent out the text before putting down the phone, and then letting the arm across her chest go. She had already worked the straps off her shoulders earlier, and the black fabric fell away as if it was never meant to be part of the vision at all. Cupping a breast with each of her hand, which proved to be more than a handful, she stepped forward, and moaned as she felt her warm skin come into contact with the cold mirror.

 

[DarelHute]

The two men looked at Sierra as she was reading the message sent earlier, her ass still rubbing against the glass. Frank was rubbing the glass, almost feeling the warmth of her skin.

"Fuck, man! Look at that ass!" he said, rubbing the glass. "Oh, man, she's dripping wet! What a fuckin' slut! Don't worry, babe, you'll get fucked real soon!"

Then as she was holding the bra over her breasts with one arm, she turned around towards the mirror and smiled seductively. She then spotted the trail of her cunt juice on the mirror.

"Oh Geez!" Frank exclaimed when Sierra started licking the juice off her finger. "Yeah, lick it up, slut, I'll lick your cunt real soon!"

"You do realize that you'll have to be completely silent when you're fucking her. She can't realize it's not her hubby. Not yet, anyway!" he warned Frank.

"Yeah, yeah, I know!" he replied while Sierra sent another message.

As you wish, honey.

The men froze in a trance as Sierra let her bra drop, exposing her ravishing breasts, and pressing them on the cold mirror.

"Fuck me! I can't take this any longer. I need to fuck that slut right now! Look at those tits!" Frank said, placing both his hands on the glass, tracing the contour of her breasts.

The men then stood in silence, awe stricken by the incredible erotic scene they were witnessing.

"Her hubby is such a lucky bastard!" Frank muttered, warming the glass with his hands.

After awhile, he sent her another message:

What a show, babe! Your tits are to die for! Now take those panties off and put on the hold-ups and garter. Leave the shoes on, and then slip one and then two fingers inside your wet cunt!

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra's nipples were now fully hard, the combination of the cold mirror and her movement against it making it fully aroused. It was a clear indication how turned on she was, and the moisture between her legs was growing with each passing moment.

What a show, babe! Your tits are to die for! Now take those panties off and put on the hold-ups and garter. Leave the shoes on, and then slip one and then two fingers inside your wet cunt!

Sierra turned to smile at the mirror, her cheeks flushed. Holding out one hand to steady herself against the wall, she hooked her other thumb just underneath the waistband of her panties. And then she stopped. She recalled watching a pornographic movie with Derel once, and he had commented on how sexy this particular striptease was.

Sierra turned away from the mirror once more, playfully hiding her exposed breasts from the camera's view. Then thrusting her ass towards it, she kept her legs tightly together before hooking both thumbs underneath the waistband, and began to slowly peel her panties off.

She paused momentarily, as the wet cotton plastered on her wet pussy lips resisted coming off for awhile, before she finally pulls it off, exposing her full glory for her husband.

 

[DarelHute]

Both men dropped open their mouths and swallowed hard as they were watching Sierra slowly taking off her panties. When her wet pussy became fully visible to them, Frank suddenly woke up as from a dream and picked up his phone and snapped a few pictures of her.

"What the fuck are you doing, Frank? That wasn't part of the deal!" he almost yelled at Frank. "Erase them immediately, or you are out of here this minute!"

"Relax, man, relax. Look, I'm deleting them!" he said, and started to delete one of them, when he was interrupted by a very loud fire alarm.

They both stopped in their tracks, not knowing how to react.

"Shit! We have to get out of here now! Get out! Move, move!" he shouted and typed a message to Sierra.

Change of plans. There must be a fire in the mall! Get dressed quickly and go home! Now!

Just when he finished the message, he looked around and noticed that Frank was gone. He rushed to the front door of the store and unlocked it, disappearing back to the back room.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra froze again, for the second time. This ridiculously eventful day, just took yet another twist. It was massive disappointment - Sierra had worked her way to a state where she was ready to fuck - mixed with anxiety. If there was indeed a fire, what if she couldn't get out? Or what if she got busted for staying in the store even after the initial announcement?

She had just kicked her panties to the side, but in her haste, she couldn't seem to find it. She quickly pulled on her pants, feeling her naked pussy lips rub against the fabric. Sierra pushed aside those thoughts just as quickly though, as she pulled her breasts into her bra, and quickly buttoned up her blouse, buckling the belt to complete her dressing process. She opened the door, for the first time realising how empty a departmental store could look as she took big strides towards the exit.

She paused to wonder if Derel might be alright, and was about to give him a ring when she was stopped by a burly-looking guard. She looked up, and it was then that she realised that the store's security alarm at the exit door was ringing. The guard, after taking a few short seconds to check her out, was almost sneering as he held his hand out, gesturing for her handbag.

Sierra, still trying to catch her breath and come to terms with things, passed over her handbag without another thought. The guard opened it, and the first thing he picked out was the red garter belt - unpaid merchandise.

Sierra's eyes widened, and began to protest that she had unwittingly put the garter belt into her handbag, and that there was absolutely no intention to steal. At this point, the fire alarm stopped ringing, and normalcy seemed to be returning to the store, which meant that it was probably a false alarm. Immediately, Sierra realised how bad things were looking for her, especially when the guard proceeded to pull out the matching red hold-ups, still with the price tag on.

Her protests now fell on deaf ears, though the guard, as stern as he was when he proceeded to call his manager, could not help but sneak glances at her voluptuous figure. The manager appeared at the exit soon enough, visibly annoyed at the disruption that had just ceased, and casting Sierra an accusatory glance. He too, did take a few moments to check her out.

"Miss, I'm afraid you will have to follow us to the office," He said, extending his hand in the direction he wanted her to walk towards.

 

[DarelHute]

The manager took the purse from the guard's hand and started walking towards the office, not even looking behind to see if Sierra was following. The guard sensed her hesitation and pointed the way, giving her a slight nudge forward. The mall was almost deserted, and no customers were in sight. The odd shopkeeper was seen checking the lock on their shop, glancing over with the corner of their eye, with a look on their face that said: "There goes another shoplifter!"

Sierra followed the manager quietly, trying not to make any eye contact with anyone. She was soon pushed into the office and told to sit down on the chair in front of the desk. The manager then sat behind the desk and opened her purse, taking out the garter belt and the stalkings with the tags attached.

The guard stood by the door, with his hands crossed, checking out Sierra's body. The manager looked through the things in her purse and took her wallet out, taking a note of her name off the driving license.

"You are in big trouble Miss Hughes! And I mean, big trouble! I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but this IS a criminal offense! We take shoplifting VERY seriously in this store! Normally, I usually just call the Police. And when I call the Police, they don't really hang around asking a bunch of questions. They just zap the cuffs on you and take you down to the station. Now, judging after your business-like attire, that wouldn't look too good on your record!" he said and looked at Sierra over his glasses, lowering his gaze down her cleavage.

Sierra wanted to say something, but the manager raised his hand to stop her.

"Did I say you can speak? You keep quiet and I'll tell you when you can speak. Now, here's what's gonna happen. You have two choices here. One: I call the Police, they arrest you and take over your case from there. Two: you do exactly what I say, and we'll forget the whole thing even happened. Now, here's what choice number two involves. Listen carefully, because we have to vacate the premises in twenty minutes. If you stall or bull-shit me, I call the cops. That simple. Here's what I want you to do should you want to avoid being arrested. You'll take all your clothes off. You'll put on the garter, the hold-ups and keep the shoes on. Then you will lie on your back on my desk, and while I suck your nipples, the guard will fuck your pussy with his baton. That way, you'll learn not to shop-lift or hide in the store when the evacuation order is issued. Got it? Now, you either start stripping in the next ten seconds, or I call the Police! One... two..."

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra was dumbstruck in the beginning, almost unable to believe what she was hearing. The coincidence that the manager had also requested for her to be in only garters, hold-ups and shoes, much like Darel had earlier, did not register with her until much later.

For now, once the manager's open threat dawned upon her, Sierra began to feel incensed. She knew better than to taunt the manager to call the police, as slim the chances of him actually doing so were. She could not afford to be embroiled in a mess like this, even if she were innocent. Too many rumours would come with it, and she was looking to be elected to Board of Directors of a prestigious private school at the end of the year, and competition was extremely keen.

That the manager laid out his terms quite clearly meant that he wanted the sexual favour much more than actually reporting her for the crime she did not commit. There was no way she would allow either of these two men, whom she found even more repulsive with each passing moment, to even lay a finger on her.

Perhaps calling her lawyer would have been the best option, but Sierra did want to settle this without further hassle. She kept her family lawyer card as a last resort for now.

Standing up, she gazed straight into the manager's eyes, letting him know that he was going to get away with such a cheap bargain.

"You are way above your head in making those demands, Mr..." Sierra stopped to check the name tag he was wearing on his over-sized jacket suit.

"Mr Fischer. If you do not retract those ridiculous threats, believe me when I say that I will sue you and ensure you will lose a lot more than just your job here. And that goes for you as well," Sierra said pointedly, cocking her head towards the guard.

"I am adamant that I did not shoplift, nor had the intention to, but I will offer a compromise for this trouble," Sierra now raised both hands to cup her breasts.

"I will remove my bra, in front of both of you, and leave it with one of you as a souvenir. I've left my black panties in one of your changing rooms in my haste to exit the building after the fire alarm went off, so the other one could take that as a souvenir when you do find it. So yes, you will get a glimpse of my naked breasts when I am taking my bra off, and the sight of that, along with the knowledge that I am walking out of your store without any bra or underwear on should be a good enough present for both of you."

"Do we have an agreement?" Sierra asked, with finality.

 

[DarelHute]

The manager was stunned for a few seconds, not believing his ears. Then he burst out in nervous laugh, followed shortly by the guards laughter. He suddenly stopped laughing, signaling the guard to stop as well.

"Now, aren't you generous? Did you hear that, Jeff? She's gonna give us a GLIMPSE of her naked breasts! I get to keep the bra, and you get to keep the panties. Isn't that nice? It should be enough for some low-life pervs like us, aye? She's a high class lady, so that should be enough for likes of us!" he said and then stopped, taking his glasses off and fixing Sierra with his eyes.

He then looked at his watch and became very nervous when he realized the management team meeting was due to start in less than 20 minutes. He also knew that if he didn't get anything in the next 20 minutes, he would get nothing in the end. Even if he did have the security tapes, he wouldn't be able to explain why he didn't call the Police that day.

"Jeff, go back to the changing room and retrieve the panties. Use gloves and put then in an evidence bag. Be careful not to touch them. We don't want evidence contaminated! GO!" he said, and watched Jeff leaving the room in a haste.

"So, you wanna sue us, huh? And how do you propose to do that? You've got no proof of any kind! We're not gonna fuck your pussy, so there's no semen to prove rape. We, on the other hand, have security cameras in the store, showing that you stayed behind for almost 30 minutes after the evacuation order was issued, and we have a camera outside of the store where Jeff caught you with the unpaid merchandise in your purse. You may not know this, but this is a classic technique for shop lifters. We deal with this kind of cases on a daily basis. You're nothing special! If you wanna sue, that's fine. But you can't prove you didn't steal. And even if you could eventually prove it, the scandal would not be good news for a woman like you! I'm assuming you're some kind of business woman, and not just a common whore dressed up in fancy clothes! Our offer was simple and you could have left the whole thing behind you, but you chose to complicate it!" he shouted at her and then started to walk nervously around the room.

"Tell you what! Why don't we just forget the Police altogether. Instead, we may just leak the videos to the press. No common woman wears 500$ shoes. I'm pretty sure that won't be a good thing for you... You can then tell the Police you ran away from the office or something... Yeah, that's a good idea!" he shouted again, being interrupted by Jeff returning in the office with the bagged panties, which he handed over to the manager.

He took the bag and smiled, especially noticing they were wet.

"Well, well! Would you look at that! What the fuck did you do in that changing room? These panties are soaked! And why did you have to take the panties off anyway??? You didn't have to do that; it's not like you were trying out other panties! You were masturbating, weren't you? Oh, the Police will love that! Hahaha!" he started laughing with great satisfaction.

"The mirror had a wet patch too, sir! I think she pushed her wet cunt against it, unless she spit on it or something!" the guard intervened.

"Well! Isn't that nice! Now do what we asked unless you want us to up the stakes and fuck you in the ass with that baton! Get naked, you perverted slut!" he shouted impatiently.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra had caught that single moment when the manager looked at his watch, and seemed to lose a bit of his cool. She wondered if she could somehow exploit it, if only she knew what it was.

With both Mr Fischer and Jeff the guard staring at her expectantly, Sierra knew she had to continue to present a strong front, or risk losing much more than just her dignity. But it was difficult to hide the blush that began to show on her face when the manager, quite accurately, guessed what she was doing in the changing room. But it was too late for regrets now, and she still had everything to fight for.

Sierra decided to try a softer approach.

She stood up, and instead of backing off, strode confidently towards both men. She now stood between the both of them, but just barely beyond arm's length of either of them.

"Now, Mr Fischer, and Jeff," Sierra said with a gentler, purring voice.

"My offer still stands. I will give you a good look at these," Sierra reached to unbutton the top button of her blouse, before stopping.

"What do you think, gentlemen?"