Blackmailing the Employee
Blackmailing the Employee
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Until three
weeks ago, my convenience store didn’t have any security cameras.
part of the town, so I hardly had anything to fear.
a lot for something that I didn’t need.
However, after a string of break-ins two weeks ago down the block, my
wife pleaded to me to have them installed.
I reluctantly agreed, and soon there were seven new cameras adorning
every angle of my store.
Now let me
tell you about Jessica, my only employee.
She was the sweet, red-headed, 15-year old daughter of a neighbor who
moved into town only six months back.
She came in the very first week, looking for a job.
since our son left for college two years ago, so we were perfectly happy to
give her a few hours to work every weekday.
She was a good worker, and seemed reserved in attitude, so I didn’t have
to worry about any trouble from her.
After a while, I trusted her enough to leave her to manage to store
alone for an hour while I went out for an afternoon break.
One night,
I was closing up the store, my wife already having left due to illness.
security cameras caught my eye. Now,
life as a store owner in a town is pretty monotonous, so you’d have to
understand why I was suddenly overwhelmed by an urge to look at the camera
tapes. I took the tapes taken that day
and turned on the small TV/VCR I kept on the counter for everyone.
the tape which had Jessica’s lone shift.
After all, it was my store, and I was curious to see how Jessica ran it
in my absence.
At first,
there was nothing on the tape out of the ordinary.
they paid, and they left. I was debating
whether or not to just switch it off and go home when another customer came
into the camera’s sight. Jessica
apparently knew him well; she bounced up to him and kissed him
the sign to CLOSED. I watched silently
as they moved to the back storage room. I
was in awe as the clothes suddenly started coming off of Jessica.
first time that Jessica had a very curvaceous body.
which soon came off too, revealing them for me to see.
The boyfriend, who at this point
had his shirt off, got down on his knees, and Jessica stood in front of him.
the camera a perfect view of her ass before she sat down on a box.
legs and went at it furiously. I watched
this in quiet shock for a few minutes.
And then I heard the sound of my own car on the tape: I had come
back. Jessica and her boyfriend quickly
dressed, her boyfriend making it out the back door ten seconds before I came
into view on camera.
I stopped
the tape and ejected it. Tucking it
securely into my coat pocket, I returned home.
There the tape went right into my den for safekeeping.
night shift, in exchange for extra pay and a ride home.
right into my hands. The next night, as
we switched our shifts, I could tell by her subtly giddy disposition she would
be having company.
I returned
to the store at 11 pm to pick up Jessica.
As I walked in, everything seemed to be in order.
the late shift had gone. She said it
went fine. I then asked her how she
thought the new security cameras were working.
Her face immediately went pale, and I smiled inwardly, knowing what was
in her mind.
“Yes,
Jessica. In fact, they were installed
quite a while ago,” I continued, walking up to her, “I’ll cut right to the
chase. You do some very interesting
things here, while I leave my life’s treasure in your hands.”
she was caught red-handed.
“I wonder
what your parents would think if I showed—,”
“Please!”
she suddenly clutched my arm, “If you do---no, please…”
“I don’t
intend to, at least, not now,” I said staring down at her.
She wiped a
lone tear that was forming in her right eye.
“What do you want?”
I took the
hand on my arm, and brought it down to my already aching crotch. “You know what
I want.”
Jessica
knew what I meant, and immediately starting massaging my cock through my
pants. “Not one word of objection,” I
said, “Or the tape gets shown.
She
complied, and I unbuckled my belt. I
drew down pants and underwear, and my thick cock sprang up in front of her
face. Her eyes widened.
“This is a
real man’s cock, Jessica,” I said. She
silently moved her mouth onto my cock as I flicked the switch under the
counter, dimming the lights to the point where no one outside could see us.
mouth, Jessica?” Jessica took the hint,
moaning as she took more of my cock into her mouth, at the same time placing
her fingers at the base of my cock and moving them up and down.
became more vigorous, up to the point where I felt like I was already going to
blow my load. I pulled my cock out of
her mouth and stepped back. I could now
see that one of her hands had gone under her skirt, fingering herself amidst
her efforts.
Jessica
came up to me and brought my head down for a very hot kiss.
have me. Right here
and now.”
I smirked,
grabbing the hem of her skirt and bringing it down.
panties, revealing her sopping wet pussy.
She drew her shirt up over head; she wasn’t wearing a bra, and the
breasts I had first seen on camera revealed themselves to me, looking ever
better in real life. I grabbed her by
the ass and drew her to me in another dirty embrace, my hands not missing an
entire spot on her body as she massaged my cock.
I could
wait no longer; I forced her to turn around and bent over the counter.
open the lips. Getting it just the right
place, I placed my hands onto her hips.
I pushed forward, slowly inserting my thick cock into her tight 15-year
old pussy. I moaned at the pressure
around my cock and went further; Jessica gasped as my full length slid into
her. “Do you like it?” I asked, “Do you
like a real man’s cock inside you?” She
replied by grinding her ass against my waist.
With her
hands on the counter’s edge, I began hammering away at her from behind.
my thrusts. Jessica squealed in delight
at this, turning me on so much that I went even faster.
Soon my hips were ramming against
her ass, the smacks resounding through the air.
Jessica was gasping for air, the only sounds out her mouth being, “Ah, ah,
ah…” Under the constant barrage, she
couldn’t it hold it off for too long; she finally orgasmed,
her juices pouring over my cock. She
sank her upper body onto the countertop, exhausted.
I too, felt my own orgasm
coming. I asked if I could cum in her.
was okay. I obliged and drove my cock
deep inside her, my load streaming into her cunt.
the wall. I finally pulled my cock out of
her. She looked up at me silently.
me.
These days, I still employ her at
my store. Life in the store went on as
usual. That is, with the exception of
every Friday, when Jessica and I had the store to ourselves;
other to exhaustion. In exchange, she
has my eternal silence.