Blackmailing Robin

“I didn’t have much of a choice did I?”

Robin barely got the words out of her mouth between the gaps and sighs of the pleasure my fingers where giving her. then as I found Robins G-spot she moaned .

“Oh Lord”

She pushed down on my hand, her head feel back, as Robin leaded on my desk for support, her body arching to my touch. I smiled for Robin was obviously enjoying what I was doing to her as her body craved more attention. Her hand covers mine, her eyes plead with me to stop, Yet I just smile and guide her finger to her swollen clit with my free hand. Slowly that free hand coups her breast, rolling her nipple between my thumb and fore finger. I show Robin no mercy as I driver her on to an unwanted, but needed orgasm.
 
With his fingers steadily massaging inside me and then placing my hand at my clit, I no longer can fight how aroused he has gotten me. I start rubbing my fingers across my clit, making it swell even more, and when his hand goes to my breast teasing my nipple I gasp and moan louder.

I clutch tightly to the desk with my back arching and my legs opening more, my hips rocking against his hand. Relentlessly he continues, and I give in, my pussy pulses around his hand and I shake uncontrollably.

“Ohhhhh Myyyyyy Goooodddddd!”

His hand is soaked with my juices as well as the inside of my thighs as it drips down my legs. When finally I begin to calm, I open my eyes and look at him, my face flushed, not only from having had an orgasm, but from the embarrassment of letting him witness it.
 
The way Robin responds to my touch the way she willing partakes in her humiliation thrills me. Miss Robin Michaels is not the prim and proper young woman that she would lead all to believe, there is a darker side to her nature that responds to the impossible situation that she is no trapped. Her body is young and ripe and longs for pleasure, no mater what the cost.

“Ohhhhh Myyyyyy Goooodddddd!”

Robin breathlessly pants as her orgasm suddenly engulfs her. Almost immediately the sheer physical joy is replaced by a deep scarlet blush. I smile into Robin’s eyes and she can see I know the truth. Slowly as she clings to my desk for support I remove my hands from her and smear her own sweet nectar on her parched lips.

“Robin you may get dressed now. I am expecting a special delivery this afternoon. Please bring it in as soon as it arrives.”

My voice casual business like as if nothing had happened.
 
I dressed quickly, keeping my eyes averted from his yet I could feel him watching me. He acts like nothing has happened, but I saw how pleased he was with my shameful behavior. I’m even more embarrassed that he not only can open the gates to these passions inside me, but he is aware of how easy it is.

I glanced back at him before I left, wanting to say something, to explain, but I couldn’t even explain it to myself let alone him. Turning quickly I left his office with the knowing grin on his face fixed in my head. I went directly to Mr. Clayton‘s office, but I noticed several glances in my direction, and I could swear they were smiling. Lord, what if they heard me, what if they know. Convincing myself that they didn’t, I took a deep breath, held my head up and acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary, although I could still feel the wetness between my legs.

After a brief meeting with Mr. Clayton, which I kept thinking he was looking at me rather strangely but disregarded it as my own paranoia, I went to my office, stopping at the ladies restroom to clean myself up first. The rest of the morning and part of the afternoon I kept busy with work, but every once in awhile I would think about what happened in Paul’s office. Just the thought made my pussy damp, how could this be?

When the package arrived, I brought it to his office and hoped he wasn’t there so that I could return to mine as quickly as possible. But deep inside, there was an unsettling excitement I was fighting hard to keep under control. His door was open and he was sitting at his desk when I walked in.

“Mr. Corbeau, here’s the package you were expecting.”

I laid it on his desk and then turned to leave.
 
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“Mr. Corbeau, here’s the package you were expecting.”

Robin placed the package on my desk and turned to leave she had made it a habit not to look me in the eye.

“Robin get the VCR and TV we use for sales presentations and bring it in here.”

I smiled to myself as she left Jack was certainly a man of his word. This little film should really shake Miss Prim and Proper up and at the same time give me yet another hold on her for now it was not my word against her but visual proof and she was going to be seen as a bartender but as a stripper. A bartender Mr. Clayton might over look but a stripper was another matter totally.

When robin retuned there was not a hint that this Vcr tape that laid on my desk was anything other than a sale presentation.

“Robin close the door and set this up”

As the TV flickered and came to life Robin was con fronted with her performance last night and I sure didn’t look like she was being forced, it rather looked as if she was enjoying herself.

“Very nice Robin why not turn on the radio and give me a little private show now,”

I sat there smiling at her knowing she had little choice in the matter.
 
I turned three shades of red as I watched myself on the screen. I was horrified to see that Jack had taped it and for some reason gave a tape to Paul. There was no way I would ever be able to explain this to Mr. Clayton if he ever got wind of it.

Very nice Robin why not turn on the radio and give me a little private show now.

Staring at him and seeing how he was enjoying his hold on me all the more, how he seemed to take pleasure in watching my humiliation, I started getting very cold. Suddenly I felt the urge to go wipe that smile off his face, walk out on both my jobs and leave town. But I was not a quitter and we both knew that somehow.

“Of course Paul, if that’s what you would like.”

As I spoke, I went over and turned the radio on, finding something I could dance to. The music started, and slowly I began to sway to the music, letting my hands slowly caress my body. I kept my eyes fixed on his, this time making sure I smiled into his eyes. I started slowly unbuttoning my blouse, teasing him as I removed it. I danced slow and seductively for him, my hands caressing my breasts, my fingers teasing and playing with my nipples making them very hard.

He shifted a little in his chair and I kept smiling. My hands slowly ran down the sides of my hips and then unzipping my skirt, I slowly stooped down as I slid it off, always swaying with the music. When I stood up, having only a garter belt, hose and heels left on, I slipped off the heels. I danced, now moving behind his desk and then brought my leg up, resting my foot on his thigh very near his groin. At this angle, my legs were open quite wide and after unhooking my stocking, I let my hand brush over my moist pussy then slowly started sliding my stocking down my leg.

“Is this the show you wanted to see? Do you like this, Paul?”

This time I spoke in a very soft, even flirtatious voice.
 
Robin’s eyes flashed hatred for a second, then she masked all of her feeling.

“Of course Paul, if that’s what you would like.”

Then she selected a station and began to dance. Robin’s performance here in my office was even more provocative then the one captured by Jack on the video. Robin’s eyes never left mine, they smiled into mine as she danced.

Finally when Robin had only a garter belt, hose and heels left on. She slipped off the heels, dancing again moving behind my desk and then Robin brought her leg up, resting her foot on my thigh. Robin’s legs were open wide and after unhooking her stocking, Robin’s hand brush over her moist pussy then slowly started sliding her stocking down her shapely leg.

“Is this the show you wanted to see? Do you like this, Paul?”

Her voice soft, flirtatious, her eyes smiling.

Before I could answer the intercom buzzed.

”Paul I need to see you in my office and please tell Miss Michaels that I want to see her as well.

“What a shame Robin that your little show must end right now but as you know Mr. Clayton does not like to be kept waiting. I’ll see you in his office”

Before leaving I took Robin’s tape and locked in my desk.
 
At the sound of Mr. Clayton’s voice over the intercom, I was instantly brought back to the reality of where I was and what I was doing. And the smug smile on Paul’s face and nonchalant attitude again told me he was getting a thrill from my situation.

I got dressed quickly, and couldn’t help but wonder why Mr. Clayton wanted to see both of us in his office? Before I wouldn’t have questioned that as it happened quite often, but now feeling guilty, it seemed I was questioning everything. And with Paul having that tape, I was more afraid than ever that he was going to use that to his advantage no matter what. Somehow I had to figure out a way to get that tape.

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Clayton?”

He told me to have a seat and that we would wait on Mr. Corbeau before going over a few things.

Nervously I sat down waiting for Paul to come in. Even if this was just a regular meeting, my heart was beating rapidly and it was hard to even face Mr. Clayton, let alone Paul when he came walked in the office.
 
Mr. Clayton

Paul Corbeau came in to my office and took a seat next to Miss Michaels. Paul and Robin where both valued members of the company, and I knew they where the best choice for the project I had in mind.

“Paul, Miss Michaels I have called you here because I have a special project I want you two to work. Mr. Johnston is thinking of letting us handle all of his business accounts and that would mean a 30% increase in our business. That is if we can prove to him that we could in fact show him how to get a better return on his investment.”

I paused for a moment to see if there where any questions.

“ The two of you will fly to the west coast where Mr. Johnston is negotiating the purchase of another plant. You will assist him and you should be gone about a week. You can pick up your airline tickets at the airport you flight leaves in three hours.”
 
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Any other time I would have loved an opportunity like this, but a week with Paul and that awful Mr. Johnston. I glanced over at Paul, seeing him grin, and I knew he was enjoying seeing me squirming about this. I looked back at Mr. Clayton, knowing he was counting on us for this job. I took a deep breath and smiled.

“Thank you for your confidence. I’m sure we will do are best to assist Mr. Johnston.”

I smiled at Paul when I spoke, but I’m sure he could see in my eyes I was not exactly thrilled with this idea.

“If that’s all Mr. Clayton, would you mind if I left now? Since we only have several hours before the plane leaves, there are a few things I need to take care of and along with packing some things?”
 
Step three of Robins training was about to begin those she had not the slightest idea of how many contacts I turly had and how much her fate was in my hands.

Mr. Clayton dismissed us both with a hand shake and told us that he knew we would do everything in our power to land the Johnson account. Once outside Clayton’s office I smiled at Robin.

“How delightful a whole week with you away from the office and no one to interrupt us.”

I paused.

“See you at the airport Robin”

I watched as her car pulled out, then picked up the phone,

“Bill Johnson please Paul Corbeau…………………….Bill it went great just like we planned, remember she is mine but I am sure we can arrange a little fun for you and
Mr. X.”

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I met Robin at the airport,. All and all it was a quiet flight, and robin kept her thoughts to herself. When we landed in San Francisco. Bill Johnston was there to meet us. His greeting was pleasant enough, apparently all business but his eyes as usual where undressing Robin. He escorted us to the waiting car. When we left the airport we turned north into the coastal hills rather than into the city.

I thought we would work at the beach house as it is a more secluded location and much more intimate than the city.”

“Certainly Mr. Johnson the customer is always right”

My voice calm matter of fact.

The beach house was secluded indeed with nothing around for miles when we got into the hallway Mr. Johnson led us to his study

Shall we get down to business now/”
 
Then entire flight I kept quiet, trying not to look at Paul much less start a conversation with him. I did my best to act calm and treat this as the business trip it was supposed to be. Inside though I was a bundle of nerves, wondering if Paul would take advantage of this opportunity. The only good thing was that Jack, my boss at the club had no problem with me taking a week off, which had really surprised me. But I was at least relieved that I would still have that job when I got back.

Meeting Mr. Johnston at the airport when are plane landed was pretty much how I anticipated it. He was all business like, but the way he looked at me, business was not on his mind. When we reached the beach house, the first thing I noticed was how secluded it was. Lord, anything could happen here. I was beginning to feel more uncomfortable by the minute.

Shall we get down to business now

I sat down in one of the chairs in the study, and although extremely nervous, I was determined to be as business like as possible.

“Why don’t you tell us how we will be able to assist you in the purchase of this other plant, Mr. Johnston.”
 
“Why don’t you tell us how we will be able to assist you in the purchase of this other plant, Mr. Johnston.”

Robin still did not have the slightest idea of why we where really here or what her role was to be for the next week. She sat there very professionally her ankles demurely crossed , her pad and paper in hand.

Show me what Clayton Finance can offer me that some other company could not?”

Mr. Johnson’s question had caught Robin by surprise. She looked at me then I smiled a wicked smile.

“Well Mr. Johnson could they offer you this.”

I turned to Robin, my face stern, my eyes told her that she had better do all that I said or there would be repercussion.

“Robin dance for Mr. Johnson like you did for me in my office.”

Turning to bill.

“Some music Mr. Johnson”

Johnson turned on the radio and sultry Jazz music filled the room

“Robin”

There was a warning edge to my voice.
 
Oh Lord you can’t be serious!

I hadn’t spoken it but I’m sure Paul knew what I was thinking and his warning look told me I had best listen or else.

Dancing for Paul was different, but for this creep Mr. Johnston. I stood up and started swaying to the music, trying to steady my breathing and relax. I let my hands move over my body, but not only were my hands trembling, I wasn’t sure if I could stop the rest of my body from shaking in order to do what Paul wanted. I looked again in his direction, my eyes pleading with him. Maybe I only had to dance, not take anything off, but there was no mercy in his expression.

The only thing I could do was close my eyes, listen to the music and pretend this wasn’t really happening. I danced like I had in Paul’s office, teasing with each button I undid on my blouse, moving my hands along my breasts, playing with my nipples. I slipped the blouse off letting it fall to the floor. I kept dancing to the jazzy music, moving with it and undid the zipper on my skirt. I slid it down my legs, swaying my body seductively as if a lover were taking it off me.

After slipping out of my heals I put first one leg then another up on the front of the desk, slowly and sensually taking off my stockings. I then turned around facing Paul, my backside to Mr. Johnston and unhooked the garter, letting it fall to the floor. After several more dance moves, swaying, running my hands over my body, spinning around, I looked at Paul.

“Can I get dressed now?”

My lips were trembling, my eyes were again pleading with him only this time because I didn’t want especially Mr. Johnston to discover exactly how this had effected me.
 
Robin was shaking her fingers trembling as she started her striptease. God was she ever talented, her eyes closed lost in the music she stripped her moves as if she had an invisible love., her body perfection balanced, her breasts where not to large or small for her frame her hips and ass in proportion to her height. Damn was she ever good looking and at our mercy.

“Can I get dressed now?”

Robin’s lips where trembling her eyes pleading shining with the tears as yet unshed. Her back to Bill. He had moved around the desk and stepped right up behind Robin. His hands cupped her breasts his fingers rolled her nipples under their pads, his hard on pressed into the cheeks of her ass only his trouser between them.

‘What’s the hurry honey”

Bill whispered into Robin’s ear, as I stepped up to suckle one of her nipples now already taunt my other hand idly teasing her pussy and clit.

Bill’s arm was firmly around Robin’s waist turned her head to savagely kiss her, our hands freely roaming her supple body teasing her driving her ever closer to orgasm, solely we eased Robin to the carpet. Bill suckled one of Robin’s nipples while I suckled the other. Bills fingers took over massaging her clit and I slipped two fingers in to Robin’s silken passage to again stimulate her g-spot.
 
Shocked at first by Bill’s hands cupping my breasts, his warm breath at my ear, I wanted to pull away in disgust. But as he rubbed his trousers against my ass, and rolled my nipples, the warmth it spread set my heart pounding.

Looking at Paul to stop what was going on I was rewarded with his mouth on my nipple, and his hand teasing my damp pussy. The more their hands explored my body, the harder it was to fight the growing desire building up inside me. Once they laid me down on the carpet with their mouths sucking my nipples, there was no turning back.

I arched my back thrusting my breasts up to their mouths and my hands pressed the back of their heads pushing them even closer. I bucked my hips against their hands, moaning, while they massaged my clit and g-spot.

“Oh Gooooddddddd!”

I cried out with my body thrashing against them, not being able to hold back the violent orgasm that flooded my body. I had given in, lost in the ecstasy of the moment, not caring or thinking about the situation at hand. With my hips still bucking against their hands, I pulled Paul up to me crushing my lips to his. Bill had shifted and now my hand grasped his cock, firmly stroking it while he continued to squeeze and tease my nipples.
 
Robin was lost; there was no sign of the prim and proper young professional her body arched to our touch. Her head rolled from side to side the she stiffened and screamed her orgasm

“Oh Gooooddddddd!”

Robin ground her throbbing pussy on the hands that where delighting her. She pulled me to her lips and kissed me savagely as her hand found Bill’s cock and started to give him a hand job. My free hand now rolled Robin’s diamond hard nipple between fore finger and thumb gently tubing and pinching it.

“Robin what do you want, do you want me to fuck you is that what you want Robin?”

My lips again took her mouth savagely.

“Do you want to be my good little slut Robin?”
 
I was burning with desire, my body moved against their touches, I wanted this feeling to go on forever and ever. My lips were hot against Paul’s, my tongue searching out his, in a wild frenzy, no longer trying to fight what had been building up inside me.

Robin what do you want, do you want me to fuck you is that what you want Robin?

His words sent a heat through me I could barely handle. I wanted him to devour me with his mouth, his hands, his cock. I reveled in the feel of his hands, their hands and lips on my body and I continued moaning with every touch.

Do you want to be my good little slut Robin?

My legs spread and I arched my back, pressing my pussy up against Paul’s hand at the same time my other hand stroked Bill’s cock, gripping him hard as I continued to loose myself to the pleasure I was feeling.

“Yesssssssss that’s what I want!”

I cried out and I reached down, grabbing Paul’s cock with my free hand, rubbing it across my slit and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I looked in his eyes searching for the desire I needed to see there. He could see the lustful look in mine.

“Fuck me, Paul, please, I need you too. I’ll be whatever you want, just fuck me.”
 
Robin was wild her body demanding the release and pleasure she had so long denied her self Her hand stroked Bill’s cock faster an faster. Robin’s backed arched to me my fingers her pussy pressed tight to the palm of my hand her vagina griping my fingers like a vise.

“Yesssssssss that’s what I want!”

Robin was frantic as she cried out Robin’s hands fumbled with the zipper of my trouser desperately she freed my hard on, rubbing it across her wet slit. God was se hot her legs warping around my waist as she pulled me closer to her.

“Fuck me, Paul, please, I need you too. I’ll be whatever you want, just fuck me.”

Robin’s eyes are glazed with the lust that is consuming her, her voice a ragged breathless plea. I kiss her savagely my mouth not only claiming Robins but using for my own pleasure as she did mine. I break our kiss.

“ Sure baby I’ll fuck , we’ll give you what you need.”

Bill and I both pulled away from Robin for a moment she laid there on the floor her eyes uncomprehending as Bill and I got her to her hands and knees.

I spread her knees wide and ran my cock the length of Robins slit Bill was kneeling in front of robin and He rubbed the tip of his cock across her full moist lips.. I guide the tip of my cock to Robin's slit parting her rose pink outer folds then just in side her inner folds grazing her throbbing clit. My hands on her waist suddenly I trust forward and as Robin gasped Bills slip his cock into her open mouth,.
 
“Ahhhhh!!!!!!”

I moan loudly feeling Paul’s hands on my waist when he thrusts deep inside me, my pussy tightly encases him, drawing him deeper. My hand is at the base of Bill’s cock, and I suck him into my mouth. It’s as if I can’t get enough of either one of them.

I moan louder, sucking Bill’s cock at the same time, thrusting my hips to meet Paul’s as he steadily drives into me. Lord, I have never felt anything like this and it drives me beyond crazy. My hands reach around grabbing Bill’s ass and pull him to me, sucking his cock with a wild frenzy. My legs reach up higher on Paul as I arch my back wanting to feel his entire length deep inside my pussy.

My entire body is shaking and moving against theirs and I lose myself to the passions that have built up for so long.

“Oh Lord yessssssss!”

I scream out, my body shaking, sweating, I can barely breath as another orgasm rakes through me.

The woman that Paul has come to know through working with is no longer there. I know that what he sees and has unleashed is so totally different, so totally uninhibited, but at this point, I don’t care. All I want is to do is feel and with every move I make, I can tell he knows this.
 
“Ahhhhh!!!!!!”

Robin moans as I thrust into her. She is wild she just can’t get enough. Robin drives her hips back to me with each trust I make, she has Bill deep in her mouth then straitens her neck so she can deep throat him. Robin’s entire body is shaking with desire. She meets my thrusts then meets Bill’s, his fingers entwined in her golden hair, his balls slapping her chin each time he buries himself deep in her mouth and throat. Bill is panting and groaning when he cums deep in Robin’s throat. He holds her there as he fills her mouth when he finally slips his cock from her mouth , Robin is hit by another violent orgasm.

“Oh Lord yessssssss!”

Robin screams, her body shaking uncontrollably now her skin coated in a fine film of sweat, her breathing ragged, as she gasps for air, yet sill Robin meet each new thrust, my balls slap against her puffy, folds, Robin’s thigh drenched with her own sweet nectar.

Oh God that was the best blow job I ever had

Pants Bill as he leans back on his heels against his Deck. Robin is no longer the prim, proper. Professional, Miss Michaels; that life is for ever over for her and I know that by the way she meets my thrusts.

Finally my body tenses and I cum deep inside Robin filling her with my scalding seed.

“Baby you where great”

I kiss the divot at the base of her spine then a long lick up her back. I kiss the nape of Robin’s neck.

“Robin what do you want now........... tell me Robin!”
 
I’m panting, my body sweats, my heart is pounding, and my head is whirling. Paul’s hot seed mixed with my juices drip down my thighs. The taste of Bill’s cum is still on my tongue. My body still shakes with the release of such pleasure.

Oh God that was the best blow job I ever had…..

Baby you where great

I’m excited by what they say encouraging me even more. The heat of Paul’s tongue as it licks down my back and up to my neck is almost like the fire burning inside me.

Robin what do you want now........... tell me Robin

I push back rocking against Paul’s body with his cock still inside me, wanting more. They have opened a gateway of passion that feels unending, the desire to be filled is strong and consuming.

“I want you to fuck my ass….make me cum again!”
 
Robin presses back on me she is hot, grinding her groin back on mine.

“I want you to fuck my ass….make me cum again!”

Robins voice a broken desperate plea.

“ Sure babe but you have to get me hard again any ideas on that Robin”
 
I turn around, letting his cock slip from dripping pussy and my lips crush to Paul’s. My hands pull at the buttons on his shirt, opening them and pushing the shirt off his shoulders. My fingers rake down his muscular chest, pushing and urging him to lay down on the floor with my naked body rubbing against his.

“Will my mouth get you hard Paul?”

Without waiting for his answer, I kiss down his neck and chest, sliding my body down his as I move. My tongue licks over his sensitive nipples, teasing them. I leave a wet path of kisses and licks moving down is abdomen, my hands going to the waist of his trousers. I quickly lean up and remove the rest of his clothes, smiling with desire at seeing him naked.

“Mmmm…”

I lick my tongue over my lips and lie between his legs, taking his penis in my hand, rubbing my thumbs slowly over the head. I dart my tongue out, licking the tip and then his entire length, tasting the mixture of both our cum. Opening my mouth, I go down on his cock, licking, sucking, with my other hand stroking his balls urging him to harden.
 
Robin’s desire so long denied burns in her sappier blue eyes. She is a tigress on the prowl. She eases me back a smile on her face.

“Will my mouth get you hard Paul?”

Slowly robin strips my clothing away her, her hands and mouth worshiping me. Her movements seductive in their open wanton search for pleasure. The way her nails rake across my chest the way her tongue first circle my nipples then the tip flicking across them as a little gasps escapes my lips .

Lower her kisses travel till Robin is holding my cock I her hand. Our eyes meet and a teasing little smile crosses Robin’s face just before her tongue darts out to lick the tip of my cock. then slowly she devours my cock taking it ever deeper into her mouth and throat as her dainty hand massages my balls.

“Robin I think your mouth may just get me hard after all.”

I control my breathing, concentrating so that little Robin has to pull out all her tricks to get me hard. I will not make it easy for her. Finally I let myself relax, and my cock grows ever larger and stiffer in Robin’s mouth and throat.

“Babe tell me again what you want.”

I am determined to make her really beg for it. and as our eyes meet I know that Robin’s know it too.
 
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