Message-ID: <26751asstr$970981808@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "terri madison" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 07 Oct 2000 23:30:29.0275 (UTC) FILETIME=[9411CEB0:01C030B6] Subject: {ASSM} Second Place Part 13 (nc, humil, blackmail) Date: Sun, 8 Oct 2000 01:10:08 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge ------ I am reposting all chapters of Second Place, from 1 to 17, after which I will post the conclusion to the story. XOXOXO Terri ------ _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. <1st attachment, "sp13.txt" begin> Terri ----- Terri pulled her car to the shoulder of the road again. For the eighth time, she had been blinded by tears and was crying so hard she could not continue driving. Wiping her eyes, she reached over to the passenger seat of her car.Retrieving the small stack of papers, she read the first few lines and confirmed that they were, indeed, real. As they had been the first dozen times she had read them, in disbelief. The pretty blonde had been minding her own business, preparing for another humiliating day at the hands of Danielle. Her boss was being especially cruel these past few days. Terri figured it was jealousy because Danielle had found out about her and Carrie. Not that Terri had any say in what Carrie or anyone else did to her...but Danielle took it out on her just the same, having lusted after the redhead for several years without any luck. She'd been minding her own business that morning, when a knock came at the door. That was when she had been served. Now, her heart felt like it had been ripped from her silicone-enhanced chest. Divorce! Steven wanted a divorce! And it was all Danielle's fault.Danielle had seen to it. She hadn't followed through on her threats to send Steven the videotapes of some of Terri's extramarital performances,but Steven would have to have been blind not to know that something was going on. Terri's sizzling, slutty wardrobe, which would have put a callgirl to shame. The late night calls from men asking for Terri. Terri going out every night, slipping quietly into bed in the early morning hours, always too tired to do anything for her husband. All thanks to Danielle. Danielle,turning Terri into a callgirl. Danielle, keeping Terri after work for hours on end, making her perform over and over again until she used her tongue just right. Danielle, escorting Terri to a picnic ground, and making her burn all her old clothing in a fire barrel...only cheap, slutty clothes for our Terri! Danielle, making arrangements for her friend Carrie to be temporarily assigned to work in Steven's office. Carrie.... Carrie ------ The redhead had watched the house from her car, parked across the street.She'd seen the car with the well-dressed, lawyerly looking man drive up,seen him go to the front door and knock. She'd seen him deliver a large manila envelope to the woman who answered the door, then turn around and walk briskly back to his car, ignoring the questions being directed at him with rapidly increasing volume by the blonde woman who had answered the door. The blonde had chased the man to his car, screaming at him and pleading for an explanation. She'd watched the man drive away, noticing that he pulled his car to the curb about a block away, and out of sight of the sobbing blonde, to complete some paperwork. Carrie had watched the blonde stagger back into her house in shock. The redhead had seriously considered going into the house and raping the blonde, to punctuate her grief and humiliation even more, but in the end had decided to leave things as they were. About thirty minutes after that, the door to the house had opened, and the slut who was married to Carrie's man had come out, gotten in her car, and drove off in tears. Carrie then got out of her car and went to the front door of the house.She searched momentarily until she found the key she knew was hidden there.Letting herself in to the now empty house, she headed straight for the master bedroom and opened the closet which contained her man's wife's wardrobe.(Would that make her my "wife-in-law"? the vivacious redhead giggled to herself.) In the far back of the closet, she found the item she was looking for, wrapped in plastic from the cleaners and having not been worn for several years. Ripping the plastic away, Carrie stripped naked and then began dressing in the clothing she had picked out. Then the redheaded homewrecker laid down in the middle of the bed, clad in Terri's white wedding dress, and masturbated, waiting for her man to come home. Danielle -------- Danielle tried to concentrate on the paperwork in front of her. She was finding it increasingly difficult because of what Terri was doing under her desk. Taking a deep breath, the young saleslady forced herself to focus on the pages upon pages of contracts...and away from the tongue which was working her over sooooooo expertly, down below. It probably would have been easier to order the blonde to stop, and take a rain check on the "afternoon delight" Terri was giving her boss.But the young assistant had had a VERY poor attitude lately, and Danielle was determined to set her straight. A glance under the desk confirmed that her assistant was still dutifully reaming her ass with the 8" dildo she had been provided with. Terri's need for an attitude adjustment had begun three days earlier,when the staff had decked out the office for the holidays. The office had come to a complete halt, reveling in the sight of the office bimbo climbing a step ladder to hang decorations and ornaments from the ceiling, clad in a black miniskirt. Once the task was done, Terri had slinked back to her desk, failing to note the mistletoe which someone had hung from the ceiling directly above her. It took her the rest of the day to figure out why the men (and a few of the women) in the office kept grabbing her and roughly forcing their tongue into her mouth. The blonde bimbo had then taken the mistletoe down, drawing a reprimand from Danielle, who had ordered her to put it back up, and to remove her panties and hang them up there with it. Following this episode, many of the kisses were accompanied by hands wandering under Terri's skirt. This morning, the dumb blonde had been in tears when a process server had paid her a visit, serving Terri with notice that Steven was filing for divorce. Danielle and Angela had spent the morning cruelly referring to this as Terri's "early Christmas present". Terri had finally exploded,declaring that she wasn't going to put up with Danielle's blackmail any longer. Danielle had then politely reminded her delectable servant of the illegal things she had done, including corporate espionage and prostitution. Failing to mention, of course, that it was Danielle herself who had forced Terri to do all of these things. And when Terri still didn't calm down, Danielle had brought out the Christmas cards. The "Christmas cards" consisted of rather plain holiday greeting cards,each with "Season's Greetings" embossed on the front. Inside, however,each card contained a unique picture. And of course, each card was addressed to someone Terri knew. Pictures of Terri masturbating, half-dressed in a business blazer--addressed to various former coworkers and business associates.A picture of Terri, bathed in cum and sweat, with cocks in every orifice,addressed to Terri's grandmother in Phoenix. An entire package of pictures,addressed to Terri's soon to be ex-husband, completely documenting the blonde's illicit activities by showing her screwing dozens of men and women.("The divorce court should find these VERY interesting," Danielle had remarked.) Danielle had threatened to mail the Christmas cards, and of course the begging, pleading, crying and apologizing had begun. As Terri's tongue worked at her crotch, the villianess reflected that the funnest part of having Terri as her assistant was the begging, pleading, crying and apologizing.This pleased the brunette, who was sure that there would be much more of it later tonight, when Terri would be forced to watch Danielle drop the Christmas cards into the mail for real. All in all, by the time the night was over, Danielle mused, Terri's entire life would be destroyed. Steven had filed for possession of the house (at Carrie's insistence), and the pretty redhead homewrecker was at this moment moving her things in, and carelessly tossing aside Terri's possessions. Terri wouldn't be homeless, however...she would be moving in with Danielle! Who would then make use of the ruined blonde till she grew tired of the game...at which point Terri would be packed into a crate and shipped to one of Danielle's contacts in the Middle East, where the hapless girl would spend the remainder of her life serving as a harem slave. But that was all in the future, in the new year yet to come. Enjoy the present, and all the joy it brings, the wicked brunette chided herself. Danielle's thoughts turned to the company Christmas party, later this evening. There would be plenty of food, plenty of drinks, and gifts for all. Santa Claus wouldn't be able to make it, being very busy and all,but rumor had it that one of his elfs might make it to the party. A very slutty elf, whose green minidress, matching holiday green thong, and festive red 36-DDD bra would no doubt end up lying forgotten on the floor very early in the evening. The very thought, coupled with the intensive tongue lashing she had been receiving from Terri over the past several hours, made the evil brunette cum. The first cum of many for this evening. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. The post was sent as an email attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+