Abducted and Turned Out Chapter 2

2: Fun time

So, after I blew the guy downstairs and told him to come and knock on my door and pay me to blow him again anytime, I went up and took a long hot shower and put on a nighty and went to sleep. I slept surprisingly well considering I had just spent a long night out selling my ass. I thought about how much it scared me and aroused me as I drifted off to sleep.

The next day I called Jesse and talked about what happened. We talked about how turned on I was by the whole thing she told me I was nuts. She told me that I should change my cell number or call the cops or something, and I said I thought that was a bad idea because I was worried about what Jeremy might do.

I went to work Monday morning still distracted and intensely horny. For the next few days at work I couldn't get the rush I felt from the events of that evening out of my mind. All I could think about was cum. Cum in my mouth, cum dripping from my boi pussy, cum all over my face.

Two weeks went by with me going out of my mind and by that Friday, I was completely preoccupied. On the way home, I almost ran my car off the road when my phone buzzed and I saw a text from Jeremy. It said, "be dressed and ready, I will pick you up at 8. If you fuck with me, this gets sent to all of the folks in your office." Attached was one of the pictures he took of me the that night looking into the camera with a load dripping out of my gaping and obviously well fucked ass.

I got home and my mind was still racing. What would he do? What was going to happen to me? As I bathed, dressed and primped I could not stop alternating between the extremes of ecstasy and fear. I put on a leather miniskirt, mesh top, fishnets and some black patent leather strappy heels and did my hair. By 7:30 I was ready and I sat down to catch my breath and load my purse with everything I thought I would need. I packed lube and condoms, wet naps, spare panties and stockings and also a can of mace, just in case. I also hid some money under my wig.