Blackmail. Part 2

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Inside the envelope, I had placed several still shots of her face, ass, tits, pussy, and some full body shots so she knew that all of the pictures were definitely of her. I also put in a note saying that if she wanted the photos and video deleted, she had to meet me at the Willow Motel, room 7, after work, and if she failed to show, the video would be posted online and I would print copies of the pictures and spread them around the neighborhood. I also informed her that the video was scheduled to be automatically uploaded to several different websites, so if the police came and arrested me for taking the video, it was guaranteed that they would be released.

The plan had been set in motion. The cheap motel accepted my cash and fake name without any questions I went to the room and got myself set up and ready for her to come to the door. Finally, about fifteen minutes after she was scheduled to get off work, I heard a knock at the door. Slightly paranoid, I glanced out the shades for police cars before looking through the peephole.

There she was, just staring at the door with a pissed-off look on her face. Suddenly, I began to wonder if I had made a bad decision. This girl was extremely hot, but she was also very fit. If she decided that she wanted to fight, I was gonna have a issue. Not that I couldn’t overpower her, but she would definitely be able to put up a good fight. I put that wondered apart and reminded myself that I had all the leverage, and if she wanted those photos, she would follow instructions.

I opened the door with a smile on my face and said, “Come in.” By the look on her face, I could see she was seething with anger as she cautiously stepped into the room. Once she was in, I closed and locked the door behind her.

“Delete those pictures,” She demanded. “Watch your attitude,” I snapped back, “or those pictures will be posted on every street corner for a mile around the gym, and people won’t have to wonder what you look like naked, they will know every little intimate detail. Not only that, I’ll post the whole video online. I can only imagine how many millions of views it will get before it’s taken down, but not before it’s saved, copied, and posted to sights everywhere.”

With that, her attitude seemed to change a little bit. She still looked like she wanted to throw hands at me but knew that would only end with her naked body plastered everywhere.

“What do you want?” She asked, sounding slightly concerned. “Let’s start simple,” I said. I want to see you naked, in the flesh, so to speak.” “And then you’ll delete everything?” She asked. “I’ll tell you what,” I replied. “I’ll delete a photo of each body part that you show.”

I could tell that she didn’t want to, but she agreed to the deal. Slowly, she began undressing. Starting with her shoes and socks before slowly pulling her top over her head. She then started removing her pants, getting more and more uncomfortable with each article of clothing that she removed.

Her body was looking even more amazing in person than in the video. I had never seen a girl who kept herself in such pristine condition. Everything was perfectly toned and nothing crossed the line into looking too muscular. She had perfect proportions, with a narrow waist and wider hips, I tell ya, she could have been a swimsuit model.

She kicked her pants to the side and stood in front of me in just her sports bra and panties. “You’re almost there,” I said as she hesitated to undress any further. With a sigh she pulled her sports bra over her head, releasing her magnificent tits into full view, and after tossing it to the ground, she slid her panties down to the ground and kicked them off revealing her smoothly shaven slit.

“There,” She said trying to keep herself covered using her hands. “Now delete the pictures.” “First,” I said, “Stop trying to cover yourself, and give me a little spin. I want to see all of you.” She dropped her hands to her sides and did a quick turnaround, barely giving me a chance to catch a view of her ass.

“There.” She said. “Now delete the pictures.” I grabbed my phone and pulled up one at a time a picture of her tits, ass, and pussy and deleted them with her watching me. “There you go,” I said. “Those pictures are now deleted.” “Wait,” she said. “There were more pictures than just those three. There were dozens in the envelope you handed me.” “You’re correct,” I said. “But I only promised to delete a picture per body part. If you want the rest deleted, you’re going to have to do a bit more.”

“No more!” She said covering herself with her hands again. “Well,” I said pulling out my phone. “I guess they are getting posted. I hope for your sake that no one will recognize you on Reddit.” “Stop!…. What do you want?” She asked. “How about a blowjob?” I said. “Blow me and all of the pictures disappear, otherwise I’ll post them.” “Fine, I’ll do it,” she reluctantly said. “But then all the pictures of me get erased, ok?” “Deal,” I said and started taking my pants off.

I stripped myself naked and laid down on the bed. By this time I had gotten so turned on from looking at her naked body that I was as hard and stiff as the Washington Monument. Jaycee just stared at me and got wide-eyed when she saw my rock-hard dick.

I got myself comfortable and motioned her to climb up onto the bed. She slowly climbed up between my legs, keeping her eyes locked on my dick as she did. Once she was in position she looked up at me.

“Do I really have to do this?” She asked with a look of desperation in her eyes. “If you want those pictures gone, then yes,” I told her. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, stalling as much as she could.

Continues in part 3

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