Summer's Blackmail Ch. 19

"Oh God, did he see me," Summer thought to herself.

As Summer bent over, Mark was able to get a good look at her breasts and could see the barbell piercings in each nipple. He saw one half of her silver dollar sized nipples outlined against the silk robe, but her nipples were quite hard.

"You see how the grass had to be reworked around the sprinkler head don't you Summer," Mark said to her as he kept his grasp tight on the leash.

"Yes Mark, I do see it. Can I go back inside now," Summer replied.

"Well, I think you should get down on your knees to get a better look Summer. And, you should call me Mr. Freeman from now on," Mark said.

He then pulled harder on the leash forcing Summer to struggle to balance on her six inch heels. She relented and lowered her body down on to her knees. Mark continued to pull down on the leash until Summer was forced onto her hands also. Now her head was directly over the sprinkler head, just inches from Mark's crotch.

"Now can you see the work Summer," Mark asked.

"Yes Mark I can see it and thank you very much," Summer quickly replied.

Summer's young master had quietly made his way over to the edge of the balcony off her master bedroom. He had been careful as he opened the French doors so that they did not make a sound to interrupt what he hoped would be a good show on the patio. And, his desires had been met. He had watched as Mark Freeman had successfully gotten Summer to adhere to his demands once again reinforcing her submissive tendencies and subliminal desire to serve. He was looking down and could see the thin strap of Summer's red thong pulled tightly between her ass cheeks. He saw that her head was now level with Mark's crotch. Now he wondered if her true submissive personality would lead her to sucking his cock.

"You did not address me as Mr. Freeman," Mark said as he pulled down on the leash as he stood.

"I am sorry Mark, but that is hard for me as you are James' friend," Summer said with her head still pulled down.

"Well, Summer, I don't like how you were treating me with disrespect as I was here to make sure the work done was to your satisfaction. I guess I will have to take that up with James in our next correspondence. By the way, does he know how you are dressing these days at home," Mark asked as he tightened his grip on the leash. Continuing, "Right now, I am the man holding a leash attached to your slut collar in your own back yard Summer. So you tell me, how should you address me?"

"Yes Mr. Freeman, I see what you mean," was Summer's reply.

"So, what do you think about the work Summer," Mark asked.

"I think it is very good Mr. Freeman," Summer replied hoping this embarrassing moment might pass. She felt uneasy, but she caught herself looking at Mark's crotch and wondering how big of a cock he had as she saw it poking at the front of his khaki pants.

"Well, thank you Summer. I thought my men did a good job. I think you are not being appropriately appreciative though. I can see you looking at the front of my pants. Do you want to give me a tip now Summer," Todd asked sternly.

At that moment, both of the plugs in Summer's holes jumped to life. Mark immediately noted the faint, but unmistakable hum, but he was not sure where it came from. But, he noticed that all of a sudden Summer emitted a low moan and her back was slightly arched. Mark did not know what exactly had happened, but he noticed the change in Summer's body immediately.

"Are you ok Summer," Mark asked.

"Yes, Mark, I am ok, but I need to get up off of the patio," Summer replied.

Suddenly and without warning, Summer's ass erupted in fire as Mark rained down two quick slaps; one on each of her ass cheeks.

"Summer, you continue to show your disrespect for me," Mark said.

"I am sorry Mr. Freeman, but I am ready to get off of the patio as I have seen the repair work," Summer said.

"Summer, I am here for my tip," Mark said.

Mark pressed his hips forward as he pulled on the leash attached to the collar that circled the neck of his friend's wife. Summer's face was now pressed up against his crotch and his semi-erect cock was becoming more erect because of the situation and his desire to have his cock sucked by the teacher.

Mark reached down and slowly lowered the zipper of his pants. Summer watched as the fingers drew the zipper all the way down and she could see the head of Mark's cock. "Take it with your lips Summer," Mark said as he pulled harder on the leash.

Summer was not prepared for the sudden assault on her ass, but it got her attention. She realized that her only action at this point was to do as she was instructed because she knew that her young master would punish her is she did not. Also, she was curious about the cock of her husband's friend.

Summer was confused, but the vibrations in her pussy and ass were having the effect on her that led her to need a cock in her mouth. She leaned forward and nuzzled against the opening to Mark's pants. She was able to touch the cock, but it was restrained by the material of his boxers.

"Use your hands Summer and free my cock," Mark ordered.

"Yes Mr. Freeman," was Summer's reply.

Summer rose up on her knees, and with Mark still firmly gripping the leash, Summer reached for the belt that secured Mark's pants. She unfastened the belt, quickly undid the button that kept the pants secured and then slowly pulled the pants down. Next Summer reached for the elastic band of Mark's boxers and pulled them swiftly downward. This freed Mark's fully erect and vertically standing cock. She had not seen a cock stand so stiffly and upwardly erect. It looked to be about seven inches in length, but it also had a large girth.

"Suck it Summer," Mark ordered.

Up on the balcony, Todd was watching his slut teacher submit to another man and his cock. Her progress to becoming a willing slut was amazing. It was only ten days or so ago on that Thursday night that she sent that face picture that forever changed him and her life. Now, he had taken up occupation of the home his slut shared with her husband. The terrycloth robe and slippers Todd had on were his slut's husbands. He was standing on the balcony that led into the bedroom where his slut shared a bed with her husband and he had slept there last night while his slut teacher was bound lying on the floor.

Todd watched as Summer reached up with her hands as she knelt on the patio surface of her home. He noticed that Mark's cock was similar to his so Todd was anxious to watch it fuck in and out of his slut's mouth. Her mouth was going to get a work-out today after her salon treatment. He had been planning her clothes, hair & nail appointment to make the adjustments in her appearance all week. Then he was taking her to the adult movie theater to force her to submit there.

Summer's hands grasped the erect cock of her landscaper and moved her mouth over the big bulb of the cock head. She could smell a slight sweaty aroma that a working man's cock emitted she thought to herself. She felt a tug on the leash pulling her onto the erect cock as her mouth completely encircled the cock head. She slowly worked the cock into her mouth until she felt it touch the back of her throat and she pulled back a little. Then Summer started to work her mouth up and down the shaft of her new cock in her life. The more he pulled on the leash the more Summer wanted to suck the cock. She was amazed by her willingness to suck a cock in her own back yard while she knew her young master watched from above.

"That's right Summer, suck my cock like a slut would," Mark moaned.

There that word was again. Summer felt compelled to protest this man using that word, but here she was on her knees in her own back yard sucking another man's cock. She must be doing a good job as she felt the cock begin to harden even more if that was possible.

Mark pulled the leash harder and forced his cock to the back the wife of his best friend's throat. He held it there until his cock erupted spewing cum down Summer's throat and finally into her belly as he heard her slurp and suck the remaining cum from his still hard shaft.

Mark held Summer in place while he allowed her to milk the last drops of cum. He noticed that the sleeves of the silk robe had fallen over Summer's shoulders and halfway down her arms. He pulled his cock out of Summer's mouth and grabbed her by the arms pulling her to a standing position. He then slipped his hands down her arms pulling the robe completely off of Summer.

"Stand up straight and put your hands behind your head Summer," Mark ordered.

He was surprised by her immediate compliance with his instruction. Mark then made a thorough inspection of his latest housewife conquest. He was very persuasive and had been able to get two blowjobs this morning before 10:00 AM. But this blowjob was from his friend's wife and that made it more interesting of course.

Mark pulled and twisted the pierced nipples that stood so erectly supported by the red lace of the shelf bra Summer was wearing. He slid his hand down her body until it reached the lace band of the thong. Mark moved his hand inside the thong and found a freshly shaven pubic mound and no resistance from the woman in front of him. He looked directly into Summer's eyes as his middle finger found her erect clit.

Mark could feel the vibrations in her pussy and the found the receiver wire that was extended out of the wet pussy of the wife of his friend. Mark slipped his middle and index fingers inside Summer's sopping wet pussy until they found the egg buried deep inside. His fingers detected vibrations from outside the lining of the slick pussy. Mark ran his other hand around to Summer's ass and slipped his fingers between her ass cheeks until they found the base of the butt plug that was also vibrating in her ass.

"What a slut you are Summer. Does James know that you walk around your house dressed the way you are with vibrators plugged deep inside you," Mark asked in a condescending tone.

Summer could only moan as Mark's fingers began to manipulate each of the pleasure devices in her holes. It did not take long until her body was convulsing with her second orgasm of the morning.

"Well Summer, I will have to come back to check on your yard more often," Mark smiled as he pulled up his pants. He noticed that Summer remained erect, hands behind her head and legs spread wide. "Ok, Summer you can put your hands down. Have a great day," Mark said as he made his way off of the patio.

Summer stooped down, picked up the discarded robe and walked back into the house. She locked the French doors and then walked up the stairs to the second floor landing. She then walked the few steps into the bedroom she shared with her husband that was now occupied by her young master.

"Very good job slut. You will become a great submissive with more instructions," Todd said while lying on her bed.

"Thank you Master T. I am glad that I pleased you. May I take a shower now," Summer replied.

"Yes slut. Take a shower, wash off all of the cum you have accumulated, wash your hair, but do not dry it. You can put it up in a towel. Once you have finished your shower, you are to apply your make-up as I require. Then come into the bedroom to find what you will be wearing today. I will be downstairs enjoying your husband's coffee," Todd commanded.

Summer walked into the bathroom she shared with her husband to find her expensive Egyptian cotton towels thrown carelessly on the tile floor. The shower was steamed and had water runs streaking the fine glass walls. Summer stood in front of her mirror and stripped off her white heels. She reached behind her neck and unfastened the collar and let it fall to the floor with the leash still attached. She was not told she could, but Summer pulled the plug from her ass and egg from her pussy. She did not know when, but both had stopped vibrating at some point.

Summer quickly stripped off the thong panties and unhooked the shelf bra, which joined the collar and leash at her feet. Now, all that Summer had on was the ankle bracelet that signified her as a slut along with her piercings. She looked in the mirror and saw how the nipple piercings made her nipples stand erect all the time. Summer noticed how her silver dollar sized nipples were enhanced by the piercings. She bent over slightly and pulled her pussy lips apart and lightly touched the ring piercings in each of her labia lips. She did not feel any pain there as it had taken only a couple of days for the sensitive pain to go away.

Summer quickly jumped in the shower and washed her body free from the cum that had been spewed on and in her for the past 18-hours. She could not remember how many cocks she had sucked or how many times they had spewed their hot jism on her. The thought of hard cocks erupting on her suddenly made her pussy quiver. Summer lowered her hands to her clit and rubbed it for all she was worth. She flexed her legs increasing the tension in her body in the hope that she could achieve and orgasm quickly. But, try as she might, her body just would not react to her touch. She needed to feel something in her body.

Summer's eyes fixed on the handle of the bath brush she used sometimes to scrub away old skin on her back. The handle would work perfectly as she lowered it between her legs as her other hand continued to stroke and rub her clit. Her hand drew the tip of the handle to the lips of her pussy and slowly began to insert it. The handle was not as large as the cocks she had taken in the last few days, but it was having the desired effect of one.

Summer drove the brush handle deep inside her pussy as her fingers brought her to orgasm. Her whole body convulsed from the intensity of the orgasm. Summer could not understand her need, no her craving for orgasms. But, she liked the feeling of the post orgasm and how her body convulsed.

Summer quickly exited the shower, dried her body, wrapped her hair in a towel, picked up the discarded towels from the floor and sat on her stool. Summer began applying make-up as she had been instructed. When she finished, she saw a hooker looking back at her in the mirror. "What is wrong with me," Summer said out loud.

Summer walked the short distance into the bedroom. She found items on the bed that she had never seen before. A note from Todd detailed that she was to reinsert the black egg into her pussy. She was to then slip on the red sheer thong panties that rested on the bed next to a spandex black skirt and white tube top. "Oh my God, I can't wear that," Summer said to herself out loud.

Summer padded back to the bathroom and retrieved the black egg. She easily slipped it in her ever moistening pussy. She was amazed at how wet she was and how she responded to the feeling of something entering her pussy.

Summer picked up the red thong and stepped into it. She pulled it up her legs and over her hips. The thin material of the crotch was not wide enough to cover her pussy lips. It immediately separated her pussy lips and pressed into her moist slit. Summer tried to adjust it to make it more comfortable, but she was not able to do anything with it other than to let it stay inside her lips, which allowed each pussy lip's piercing to be visible.

Next Summer pulled on the white tube top. It was at least one size too small, but probably two. Summer's breasts were barely covered by the top with the bottom of her breasts not completely covered. But that was not the worst part. Summer's nipples were clearly visible through the thin, stretched material of the top. And making matters worse, the bar bell piercings were plainly visible forcing her nipples to stand at full attention.

Summer reached down and grasped the spandex skirt. She had seen several girls at school sent home for wearing one of these skirts. The skirts were too short for school and Summer remembered that if the girl bent even ever so slightly, it was impossible to miss the bottom of their ass cheeks. She remembered Melanie Hart being sent home and how her mother reacted. The teacher that had sent her home had mysteriously been transferred. Summer shivered at the thought of raising the ire of Sandra Wilson.

Summer stepped into the waist band of the skirt and drew it up her legs. She had to sway her hips like she had a hoola hoop around her waist to shimmy the tight garment up her thighs and over her hips. Once on, Summer could not imagine wearing the skirt out in public as it only fell about two inches below her ass cheeks. There would be no way for her to safely sit or for that matter walk without anyone paying attention getting a good view of her ass cheeks. She shivered at the thought of being forced to walk up stairs because anyone behind her would be able to see the thin strip of material of the thong running between her ass cheeks. The skirt and top made her feel like she was a street walker when combined with her whore make-up. Summer noticed that the side straps of her red thong peeked over the waistband of the spandex skirt. She tried her best to push the material of the thong side straps back inside the waist band of the skirt.

Next Summer found a bag that she opened. Summer was aghast at the next item of torture. Her young master had brought her bright open toed, red high heeled platform shoes with ankle straps. Summer just knew that if she took a false step, she would break an ankle. The heels had to be six inches and they could only be viewed as stripper shoes. She remembered one of the websites James made her watch where women danced on runways with poles to entertain men. The dancers all had the same type of shoes that she was now being forced to wear by her young master.

Summer successfully fastened each shoe to her ankles by sitting on the bench at the foot of the bed that she shared with her husband, but had been slept in by her young master. She stood up tentatively and wobbled slightly when her full weight was placed on the pencil thin spikes of the heels. She walked cautiously across the Berber carpet to the bathroom. She stood in front of the full length mirror and was aghast by what she saw.

Before her, Summer saw a high school English teacher dressed as a Saturday night street walker. The clothing made her look younger than her years, but she still looked to mature to be in such clothing. Her nipples poked out the front of the tube top like headlights on a 1950's car. The hem of the skirt barely covered her ass cheeks and the waist band of the skirt fell several inches below her belly button. Summer smiled when the skirt provided a good view of her taunt abdomen. At least the sit-ups made her look presentable.

Summer turned her back to the mirror and was shocked at how short the skirt really was. It did not take much bending to bring her ass cheeks into view. There was no way she could effectively go anywhere in the skirt or top where she would be seen in public. Summer thought that her young master was playing with her. Summer looked down and noticed that the French tipped toenails of both feet were clearly visible as her toes jutted through the opening of the shoes.

As Summer went down the stairs it was unmistakable that she was wearing platform heels. Todd could hear the footsteps and he smiled to himself as he thought about the fun he was about to have with his slut teacher.

As Summer finally made her way into the kitchen area she was met with a sharp whistle and a pleased look on her young master's face. "Don't you look good my slut. Are you ready to go," Todd said.

"You don't expect me to go out in public in this outfit do you," Summer said in a protesting voice.

"I expect you to follow directions and do as you are told slut, or your non-compliance will be met with severe consequences. So, what's it going to be slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, I cannot be seen in this outfit. If people see me my career would be over no matter what hold you have on me," Summer said.