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Blackmailing the QueenI had discovered in myself, through this domination of our high school queen, a certain calm ruthlessness that I had never known existed. I had not been as curel to her as I could have been, and that was a good thing to know too. I was strong, but no monster. "Yes, that's obvious. You have an inhuman amount of self control too. How could you stop in the middle like that?" "It was not easy. But there's another thing to consider here, Ann, and I wonder if you have thought of it." She raised her half on one elbow, and her right breast rubbed deliciously on my chest. Sir Richard began to stir, and I knew we'd be at it again very soon. "What do you mean?" she asked. "You gave in, but not because I threatened you with distributing the photos of you and Bill. I never even mentioned it. In fact, I never do anymore." She paused to think, her fingers absently twining in my pubic hair. "I guess you're right. I…" "You relented because you wanted my cock. Suppose I burned the other contact sheet I have and all my negatives tomorrow, not that I am about to, but would you want to stop our afternoons here?" The rain outside began to fall even harder, making the roof like a large drum ...» |
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