Miss X and the blackmailing of Dave Pt:1 (Fiction)

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Dave was forty and married. His marriage was a reasonably happy one and the only thing it lacked was sex. Dave’s wife had lost all interest in sex over the last eight years and there seemed no hope of ever relighting the sexual fire in her. Any mention of sex and she would change the subject or just remember something she had to do and leave the room.

For Dave this was a bit of a problem as he still had a very high sex drive, he maybe forty in age but sexually he was still twenty five. His only means of satisfaction was through masturbation and it didn’t take long before straight forward masturbation lost its appeal for him.

Ever since Dave was a kid and first learnt about sex, which back then as with most boys and some girls of his age his real sexual education had come from porno magazines. No internet back then to sneak a peak at. Dave soon found his interest in sex leaned very much towards the kinky side of things and as he became older he became more kinky. He soon found he had deep interest in the Dom/sub scene and he knew right from the start that his role was that of a submissive. From then to this day he craved to be dominated.

He dabbled with self bondage and mild pain. Cross dressing and daring himself to do risky dares. Many a time he would spot the lady next door washing her windows and knew that soon she would be washing the window opposite his own bedroom window. He would leave his bedroom and strip naked then open the bedroom slightly and throw his clothes as far into the room as he could, leaving him stranded outside his bedroom door naked. Now he had to take a chance and enter his bedroom at the right time so as not to be spotted by his lady neighbour. He would take a deep breath, open the door and walk straight into the bedroom without paying any attention to the window. Then he would dress, sometimes he’d add to the excitement by strolling around his room pretending to look for something. Needless to say Dave’s neighbour got to see a lot of him naked.

His other actives included going off out into the fields at night and stripping off before daring himself to walk naked to different places around the field edge, this would give him such a thrill that he would wank off and cum before returning home.

Even when Dave had girlfriends he would still indulge in his little dares and kinky masturbation. On several occasions he would try to involve his current girlfriend in his games but with little luck. Most of them would sooner watch soap operas than indulge in kinky sex. Needless to say the relationships would not last long.

He did find one girlfriend that was keen on doing dares and exploring the more kinky things. She was not prepared to carry out any dares herself but she did like to have Dave walk around her car naked when they stopped down country lanes at night. She even express a willingness partly dominate him.

The domination part of the relationship never seemed to get really going between them. There was some fun games played with Dave always filling the role of the submissive but he always felt his girlfriend was not into it as much as he was.

Despite this she had other things that appealed to Dave and he soon found himself married to her. The games continued on and off for a few years then just seemed to die away as did all forms of sex within their relationship.

With things the way there were now Dave reverted to playing his kinky masturbation games again but this time there was the added bonus of the internet.

As Dave was surfing the internet one afternoon he decided to search for dares to find some ideas to enhance his solo sex life. After a while he happened upon the getdare site. He causally glanced over the site and was soon fully immersed in its pages. He had found something fantastic and he soon became a member and regularly viewed the site.

After several months accessing getdare Dave logged on one day to find he had been sent a private message from a Miss X, it simply read “Do you really want to be blackmailed? Send answer to [email protected] ”. Dave thought for a bit and realised that two nights previous he had been contributing to a thread about blackmailing and he had stated that he found the thought of being blackmailed to be a great turn on.

Dave searched back through the thread but found no contribution from a Miss X. However Miss X had contributed to various other parts of the site and after a study of her posts Dave thought why not and replied with a resounding YES to the supplied address.

About an hour later he received a return email from Miss X. it read “good then lets talk details”. Dave was know getting excited and starting to think with his dick rather than his brain but he still remained a little cautious of Miss X. Over the next two days Dave and Miss X exchanged emails and chatted about details, likes, fantasies and just general stuff.

Dave had grown to like Miss X and even after only a couple of days he could tell this lady was something special.
They had swapped dressed photos of each other and details. Dave now knew Miss X was twenty six years old, she had been divorced and had a child. Her sex life was as lacking as Dave’s and she wanted some fun but she was only prepared to take on a dominant role as this was her preferred taste.

Looks wise, she had glorious red hair and was a little chubby, but so was Dave. She thought of herself as plain looking but Dave thought she was beautiful.

Miss X really wanted to blackmail Dave into submitting to her and the more she talked about it with him the more determined she became to achieve her goal.

Then she sent the clinching email to him, it read:
“Ok Dave, This is it. No more chat, you know what you know and that’s it. I’m going to ask this question once and only once.

Do you want me to blackmail you?

If you have the balls to accept then send all the condemning information listed below to me in full.
If you are to chicken then reply with No and we will speak no more of it.”

Miss X had played her ace. She knew Dave had enjoyed talking about blackmail with her and she knew it really turned him on. But would he take the bait.

As Dave sat looking at the email Miss X had sent him he became very turned on at the idea of being her slave. But was it what he really wanted, He wanted to be dominated but was he ready to take such a big step.
Did he have the balls?.

[Nottinghamslave]

Fantastic start, it's my kind of story and I wish I could find myself a Miss X. Please keep going.

[womble]

Thanks, there will be some more.

I am also looking for a real Miss X, If anyone is interested please contact me.

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Miss X and the blackmailing of Dave Pt:2


Dave had the balls. Within thirty minutes Miss X had all the condemning information she needed to make Dave’s life very humiliating for him and she intended to put her power over him to good use.

For Dave it was just going to be a fun blackmail game. But Miss X was taking it far more seriously. She had ensured that the information she demanded from Dave would if put to use by her cause him real humiliation and it would certainly be something he would want to avoid.
As she had told him, if you are going to do something, do it right.
The whole point of the condemning information was to act as a hold over him to ensure his obedience. She needed to feel she was in charge and Dave needed to feel his submission to her was real and now it was.

The information Miss X now had in her possession consisted of several photos of him naked and also dressed in female underwear in various poses as demanded by Miss X. There was also a list of web site addresses that Dave went on regularly and the icing on the cake as far as Miss X was concerned was an email address. Not just any email address but the email address of Karen a friend of theirs.

If Karen was to ever receive any of the condemning information it was very doubtful she would tell Dave’s wife. She was far to cunning for that she would instead put the information to good use and humiliate and embarrass Dave all she could as well as make good use of him for her own purposes. There was also one important fact about Karen, she was his widowed mother-in-laws best friend and they were really close.

Anything Karen got to know so did Dave’s mother-in-law. Karen would certainly make sure Dave’s mother-in-law knew all about it, she was just aching to get one over on him. Just because she over heard Dave tell one of his mates that Karen was a nosey, gossip bag and if any bloke was going to fuck her, he’d need a mining lamp and have to strap a plank to his arse to stop himself falling in. So she would just love to tell his mother-in-law, and Karen could do more than just tell. There would be no gossip here. Karen would be able to back it up with the proof that Miss X would send her.

Karen would then send it to Dave’s mother-in-law and then she would be in possession of the condemning information. This is something Dave’s mother-in-law would absolutely love to have.

From the first time Dave meet his mother-in-law to be he noticed she flirted with him. Only subtly and never in front of her daughter but over the years her flirting got stronger. Then about twenty years ago before Dave married her daughter she came on extra strong with him and soon they were having sex on the living room floor, followed by another session in the bedroom.

It never happened again but his mother-in-law had and still does make it clear to him that she would like a repeat performance. Something Dave has avoided so far. But if his mother-in-law did get a hold over him
he would have to keep her sexually satisfied on a regular bases.

When Dave thought through this web of humiliation that would face him he started to wonder why he had disclosed such information to Miss X.
But deep down he knew why. For the thrill of it, he wanted to be blackmailed into submission and Miss X had got him thinking with his cock instead of his brain. Miss X had demanded he should give her something really good and this was great, great for Miss X but Dave was now have his doubts, but it was too late now.

Miss X had and would use her hold over Dave to make him her submissive slave. She had told Dave she had no reluctance to use the condemning information she now had to cause him maximum humiliation and embarrassment. This was something she fully intended to do if Dave refused to submit to her. She made this fact very clear to him and she taunted him with the outcome of her releasing this information. Miss X not only loved to tease sexually, she also loved to tease mentally.

When on webcam Dave would never get to see Miss X naked, she would sometimes wear revealing clothes and flash her breast or stocking clad thigh to tease him but he never got to see her hidden delights. Sometimes he never got to see her at all, she would keep her webcam off put Dave’s would be on and he’d have no idea if she was alone or not.

He on the other hand he was often made to be naked on cam even when just having a general chat with her. If he was unable to be naked due to his wife being around he’d often have to wear female panties under his clothes and Miss X would demand a look at them every know and then or under his shirt his nipples would be clamped painfully with nipple clips. Miss X always had a way of making sure Dave knew who was in charge.

While away from the computer Miss X still exerted her power over Dave.
One day she had got him to burn on cam all his male underwear and Dave was strictly forbidden to purchase any new male underwear. He had instead to wear female panties or nothing. But he could only wear nothing twice a week, the rest of the week was spent in panties. Miss X did not care how Dave got to wear panties in front of his wife, all she wanted was him in panties and the rest was up to Dave.

As it turned out Dave got away with wearing panties pretty easily His wife didn’t in the least object to it. In fact it could be said she almost encouraged him. Even when Miss X ordered Dave to keep his body permanently free of hair, his wife didn’t object.

This Dave found curious but he didn’t question her about it, he was just glad she made it easier for him. The thought did pass through his mind that maybe she thought if he was wearing ladies panties all the time it would stop him straying off with other women and having the sex that she denied him.

But what would Dave need with another woman. He had his hands full with Miss X.

[seth18]

NICE Story. I can't see ANYTHING wrong with it at the moment. Please continue.

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Miss X was now in a position to start having some fun with Dave, and she didn’t waste anytime about it. First he was going to suffer some humiliation. Which would turn out even better than she thought.

Miss X told him to get a pair of jeans that weren’t his best. Then he had to carefully undo the stitching in the crutch to form a hole. The hole was to start from the bottom of the zip and go right under the crutch for seven inches. Dave was then to wear light coloured panties put the jeans on over the top and after dressing the rest of himself normally he was then to go off into the nearby town and spend one hour walking around and visiting shops then he was to go back to his car and while still in the car park he was to remove his panties and after putting his jeans back on go back into the town and spend an hour walking around and going in shops.

When Dave was wearing the panties he knew that every time he bent down, climbed a step or for any reason opened his legs the slightest he would show his red panties off to anyone that was looking his way.
But Dave knew once his panties had been removed things could get worse.

Removing his panties proved tricky in itself. When Dave had parked the car park was reasonable empty but by the time Dave had returned to his car the car park was full and people were coming and going all over the place. Dave had to pick his moment very carefully but it was hard to time it right. The first time Dave managed to flash his red panties through the windscreen to a passing lady who smiled broadly at him and kept on walking by as Dave in a fit of embarrassment tried desperately to cover himself up.

In the next attempt Dave managed to remove his panties but succeeded in flashing his bare arse to two old ladies who stood watching until Dave released they were there and he shot back down into his seat. He smiled apologetically at them while turning bright red and waited for them to move on. Eventually Dave got his jeans back on and walked into the main shopping area again.

Without the panties covering his cock and balls Dave soon realised that this was going to be a bit tricky. Whenever he opened his legs slightly his cock would be trying to poke out the hole. Dave spent the next forty minutes carefully walking around and on several occasions he had to stop and discreetly push his cock and balls back into his jeans

The trouble with unpicking stitching in clothes is that once the stitching is undone it tends to weaken the surrounding area. This was something Dave was about discover.

He had gone upstairs in a charity shop and was looking at some books, as he worked his way down the shelves he had to crouch down putting rather more tension on his jeans then he should have.
Suddenly there was a loud ripping noise from behind him and his balls suddenly felt cooler, due to the fact they were now hanging out in the open. Dave’s jeans had ripped big time almost all the way around the crutch.

At the time Dave had been almost next to the counter where the cashier was a lady in her mid sixties. She looked straight at Dave as he shot suddenly upright. “Is everything OK ?” she asked. Stupid bloody question that was thought Dave, here he is standing in a shop in front of a female stranger and his cock and bollocks swinging free between his legs.

“Urgh, No.” said Dave to the cashier “I think I have split my jeans“.
“ no need to think about it love” she said “ you’ve split them all right”.
With that she was trying to make herself helpful by inspecting the split.
She didn’t bat an eyelid when she saw Dave’s lack of underwear, she was to busy have a good look at what he had.

She told him that she’d sort it out for him and before he knew it she had him by the arm and was leading him from through into the stock room. She reached for the phone and called down for someone to cover her till as she was busy helping a young man.

It had been awhile since anyone had called Dave a young man but compared to the cashier he was. In her sixties, slightly plump, with grey shoulder length, she had the look of a school nurse about her.

As soon as she replaced the receiver she was on Dave in a shot. She started undoing his jeans and despite Dave’s attempt to stop her she was succeeding rather well.
“ come on” she said “Don’t be silly I can’t fix them for you if your still in them and I‘ve already seen what you‘ve got, so stop being so shy about it”.

The cashier had already seen what Dave had but it didn’t stop her taking another good look , another good long look. She soon had his jeans around his ankles and told Dave to lean on her as she forced him to lift each foot in turn as she removed his shoes and jeans. As she did this her face was so near to Dave’s cock that he could feel her breath on it.

Dave was now standing naked from the waist down in front of the cashier and his short shirt did little to hide him. She pointed to a chair and told him to take a seat. As he did she grabbed a box and placed it on the floor in front of him, then she pulled over a chair and sat close right in front of Dave. From the box she took a needle and thread and said she’d soon have these mended for him.

Dave was feeling very humiliated sitting there with his hands clasped over his cock and balls right in front of her. He asked her if he could have something to cover himself with and the cashier most reluctantly handed him a small towel which she watched Dave place over his lap.

As the cashier sewed his jeans up she talked to Dave, her main chose of conversion was about his lack of underwear. He had to tell her that sometimes he just preferred not to wear any especially in the hot weather.
He was then surprised when she agreed with him and said she often went without in the hot weather as it was cooler around her pussy. With that comment Dave nearly fell of his chair.

With Dave’s submissive tendencies and his liking for CFNM the situation he had found himself in was getting to him and the fact that every time she moved the cashier tight skirt worked its way up. It was presently half way up her thighs now and Dave had noted that for her age she had very good legs. All this was making him become excited.

The next time the cashier looked across at Dave’s lap she could see his excitement. Under the towel Dave’s cock had grown hard and was lifting the small towel so high that she could see his balls sticking out from under it. She moved slightly in her seat and her skirt rode up a little higher, Dave was studying this closely. If her skirt rose much higher Dave thought he’d know if today was one of her panty free days.

With Dave’s liking for sexual humiliation you would have thought this was an ideal situation for him. The trouble was all the humiliation Dave had ever gone through was under his own control and very short lived.

This situation was far from under his control and was lasting forever. All he wanted to do was get out but the cashier seemed happy to take her time. Dave told her the repair didn’t have to be that great just to hold “never mind the neatness” he said but the cashier told him “if you are going to do something, do it right”, Dave had heard that before from Miss X and it was because of Miss X he found himself in this humiliating situation. Despite his current position Dave realised that Miss X was a truly wonderfully lady.

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I have had some people ask me if Miss X is based on a real person I know.

Sadly she isn't as I have still to find myself a real Miss X.

If I ever do find a real Miss X, I'll be able to write a true life story about our fun times together.
I wonder how it will match up to this story.

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Dave was really not going anywhere fast. The cashier was meticulous with her sewing and she was enjoying having a younger man sitting in front of her half naked and very aroused she was taking pleasure in his humiliation. A humiliation that lasted well over an hour.

OK all done said the cashier. Dave reached out his hand to take back his jeans but she pulled them clear of his grasp. “ are you not going to thank me” she asked Dave. Dave told her he was thankful for what she had done. “ is that all” she said “ how about a kiss, for all my hard work”

The cashier was now stood up and she pulled Dave to his feet. Oh well Dave thought and give her a peck on the cheek. “not like that” she said. Then she embraced Dave in both arms and locked her mouth over his. He thought she was going to snog his lips off.

As she was kissing him her right hand lowered to find Dave’s hard cock, she wrapped her fingers tightly around his shaft and started pumping away with her hand.

Dave could not break free of her grasp and was actually starting to enjoy being forcefully wanked by the older lady. Dave’s excitement was getting to much for him and he felt his thighs start to tremble. His balls moved in his sack and Dave shot a hot jet of spunk across the floor. This was followed by more jets of spunk as Dave moaned and nearly collapsed.

The cashier let him loose from her embrace and he flopped down onto the chair. The remaining drops of his spunk leaked from his cock and slowly ran down his balls. Dave reached for the towel off the floor to wipe the remaining spunk off him. But cashier stepped on it hard. “No dear” she said “let it run down you as you walk back to your car and think of me”. she handed Dave his jeans and watched him as he put them on. She walked towards the door with him but just as he reached for the handle she grabbed him once again and kissed him as she did she reached down and squeezed Dave’s cock. He could feel the last remaining drops of spunk being squeezed from him.

The cashier stood back and looked at Dave’s crouch, “ just a little remind” she said as he noticed a growing damp patch in the front of his jeans. She opened the door and walked Dave down the stairs and through the shop. At the door she told him to call again and ask for Molly then said bye. As Dave left the shop he heard her tell her fellow staff member she was just popping to the toilet. Dave grinned as he knew why she was heading to the toilet.

Dave walked back to his car with his hand in front of his crouch. As he walked he could feel drops of spunk running down his thighs.
He sat back in the drivers seat and moaned to himself. He hadn’t been so keen on the humiliation when he was going through it but now when he thought back to what he’d just endured he became very aroused again.

Now he had to go back home and tell Miss X all about it.

[Gothambodhi]

I'm looking forward to more of Dave's adventures.

[SlutBrain]

Me too, but that was three years ago so I'm not sure it will happen :(