Diary of a Blackmailed Co-Worker Pt. 01

The day that changed my life started out like every other day at work. I liked to dress a little sexy to tease all the guys. Mostly however I like to take pictures at work to tease my husband. Some are partially dressed, some naked, but always at work. I was careful but daring. It was very exciting being naked in public.

Basically they (three coworkers) snuck in the main office when I was taking some ass shots totally naked with the timer on my iPad. They started taking pictures and I didn't hear them until it was too late. When I turned around and tried to cover up, they kept taking more pictures. One of them grabbed my clothes and wouldn't give them back. The intruders are two women and one man. I thought that particular part of the office was empty. Everyone said they were going to the diner for lunch, I thought they went as well. I think they knew about my little secret photo shoots, and that it wasn't the first time I was taking pictures like that for my hubby.

I demanded my clothes and tried to play it off as no big deal. They told me what they wanted and I told them to fuck off. They started to leave with my clothes. I freaked out and asked them what they wanted.

It started with more pictures they took with their phones and mine. Pictures where I was forced to bend over the desk, was on all fours, squeezing my nipples, and my tits, playing with my pussy. Basically I was forced to pose for humiliating pictures, in embarrassing poses. The whole time I was ordered to smile.

Next, they forced me to stand in place and not move as they examined every part of my body. The girls went right for my tits, and seemed surprised to find they were natural. The man, Jake spent most of his time with my pussy and ass. Rubbing my clit and probing with his fingers. He forced me to bend over the desk and smacked my ass until it was red. Then he rubbed my Pussy and told the girls I was wet, which wasn't true.

All the time the girls were snapping pictures from every angle. He reached from behind and groped my tits roughly, as he dry humped me. I think he came in his pants but I wasn't sure.

The girls were much crueler pinching my nipples, twisting them, and smacked my ass hard any time I moved. They made me crawl around on all fours like a dog and made me stand still every time they said freeze. When I was "frozen", the groping and fondling started all over.

It was degrading and humiliating, and it was clear that was part of their goal. With lunchtime coming to an end, my torment was finally over. As I was frozen naked in place, they stood over me with their phones, looking at the pictures they forced me to take.

They promised not to say anything, but threatened me not to say a word either.

They gave me all my clothes back except my thong. I thought it was over, and reasoned, they had a few pictures, and a pair of my underwear, so what. I wasn't happy but I'm no prude so I started to get dressed.

My skirt was very short, so I knew I knew I had to be careful not to bend over, or my pussy would be in full view. As I started to button up my shirt I noticed the top four buttons were torn off. Obviously this was done on purpose. My bra and cleavage were now in full view, another humiliation I would have to endure.

They sent the pictures from my phone to theirs, with text messages. The messages were an affirmation that I was a willing participant. However I still thought they would keep quiet and I knew I would. I thought it was done, and that would be it .Then I got a chilling txt message from one if my tormentors.

"We will all meet lunch tomorrow to go over the rules for your new life. If you want to keep your sleazy life a secret you will obey our every demand".

Now I knew my life would never be the same. I have to do everything they say whenever they want no excuses. Feeling trapped, I decided to keep a diary of my daily torments. This is just the beginning, and it was my entire fault.

To be continued