Owned

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 2

Jenny sat in her car outside the hotel where she had just met Mike. Well – outside the hotel where she had gotten drunk, fucked him, and had a picture taken with his cum all over her face. She was not sure how long she had been sitting there when her phone buzzed.

It was the picture Mike had taken of her. He said, “Looking good Jenny. Can’t wait to have you over to my place to meet my friends.”

Jenny took a few quick breaths, trying to compose herself, before slowly driving home to her husband. Back to her old life.

***

The next day – Saturday – started off remarkably quiet. Jenny was on edge, keeping her phone close to her so that Nate wouldn’t happen to see any texts from Mike. But nothing came.

Jenny prepared breakfast for her family, and they sat and ate together. The dishes were washed, the errands were run, and her daughter – Elizabeth – was getting ready for her gymnastics practice. Right as they were walking out the door, Jenny felt her phone buzz.

She looked down. All it said was, “Let me see what you are wearing.”

Jenny ignored it as she got her daughter into the car and climbed into the driver’s seat. Before she could start reversing, another text came in. “Now. Unless you want something special sent to your husband while you’re out with your daughter.”

Jenny quickly snapped a selfie, showing off her blue tank top and yoga pants, making sure to leave her face out of it. She sent the picture along to Mike, before reversing out of the driveway.

They arrived at gymnastics with no issues. Jenny walked Elizabeth inside and went to go sit with the other parents who were watching their kids. She began chatting, talking about her weekend and how things had been going that morning. But she trailed off as she felt her phone vibrate again.

“How long is gymnastics practice?”

“1 hr,” she sent back.

She knew she was only responding because of the picture he had of her. But Jenny couldn’t help but get turned on by the thought of needing to be at Mike’s beck and call.

“Good. Meet me at my place. I’ve been horny thinking about you.”

Jenny looked around, making sure none of the other parents could read her phone over her shoulder before shooting back,

“It’s a 25 minute drive each way.