Coercion

This story is a fictional story in my mind, nobody exists for real, or has ever been a real person it is all a made-up fictional story.

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David, Mr. Waxman was sitting on the back dock waiting for me, he threw me the keys and told me to drive slowly. We drove through town and there at the main intersection downtown was the Sheriff sitting in his car waiting for law breakers. I had expected him to follow but he didn't and Mr. Waxman gave me directions telling me to take the next left. We rode to the other side of town and we were near the shop that Paul and his buddy Ray worked at and I smiled thinking about Rays hot body feeling my cock twitch. This man was standing in front of the furniture show room front when we pulled up, he greeted us and told us we were just in time telling us he wanted the chairs set around the dining table in the front window. After carrying all the chairs in we uncovered them and the man started raving about how great they looked and his customer would love them. We finished setting them up and all went outside to see them in the front window and they did look great, seeing my hard work pay off was also a treat. They went inside and I stood outside getting my location, my baring's and realized I was close to the photo mat shop and I could walk home, or stop by to get a ride from Paul if he was working. I laughed, who am I kidding I want to see Ray, maybe fuck him and his boys in the shop, as I felt my cock get hard. Mr. Waxman came out and I told him I would find my own way home that I wanted to visit a school chum from not far from there. He asked if I was sure and then said bonus next pay day, have a good weekend as he then drove off. 

I walked a block and there was the photo shop. I was hoping that Henry was working and thought, I think I can get him to develop the film for me, but would take some coaxing. When I got to the door Henry was locking up, I knocked and he smiled and opened the door for me. He said I'm closing up what did I need? I pulled the three rolls of film out and said I need to get these developed and NO questions. He smiled and told me to follow him out back as he shut off lights I followed him. He said it was going to cost me and when I asked how much, he again smiled and said, price was depending on what was on the film. I then smiled as we entered the lab and he switched over lights so we were now in a red lighting that felt strange. I sat in a chair and Henry went to work, popped the film roll and prepped development baths to turn the film into pictures. I asked how long does it take and he said if you want quality, it will take as long as it takes and then turned and said is this you? I smiled and turned red and I heard him say, this is going to cost you big with a devilish laugh. Henry was a couple of years older than me, but I had him as a tutor back about a year ago when I was having trouble in school, as I recalled I kind of had a crush on him then and he knew it and encouraged it. He was a geek but worked here while on break from his summer semester from college. He had washed the films into a couple of the baths and was looking at the now negative's and smiling, I got up and walked over to him and reached to his groin feeling an erect cock as he moaned. I got on my knees between his legs and unzipped his pants and as I groped inside, he said yes, this is going to cost you. 

I pulled his swollen cock out and saw a long skinny uncut cock that I immediately started licking his cock head as I pulled his foreskin back. I pushed down my head taking his cock into my throat and licked his balls as he moaned. I looked up and Henry smiled looking at me telling me that he wanted my ass next and a copy of any picture he wanted. I stopped and said any picture we agreed on, not any picture you want, he smiled back and pushed my head back on his cock. He was working while I sucked his cock and then stopped and just leaned back as I worked on his cock and balls. He moaned and grabbed my head and then slowly fucked his cock in and out of my throat telling me he was going to fuck my ass much harder and shot his first blast into my mouth. He let me take control as I sucked his cock and all the cum from his balls licking his cock head clean. I stood up and he told me to push his cock back into his pants and take a seat. I sat watching him set the film into a spindle and line up the image to the paper below while making adjustments and starting the process as the first picture was transferred and fell from the platen. He stood looking at it and unbuckled his pants letting them fall to the floor, stepped out of them and towards me. He handed me the picture of me posing for Roy, Terry and David in my nylons, panties and garter and then pushed his cock to my face. I heard the next picture fall into the tray as I worked sucking Henry's cock hard again and knew I should slobber a little because it was going to my ass next. 

Henry, stood me up and told me to take my pants off, saying I hope you're wearing the panties and garter, but was disappointed seeing I wasn't as I dropped my pants to the floor. I stepped towards Henry and he turned me around and bent me over the table that was there, he stuck his hand to my ass cheeks and pulled them open and pushed his cock into me. Henry worked his cock into my ass and just stood there balls deep and I could feel him flexing his cock muscle. I could hear pictures being cut and falling from the machine as Henry leaned over me kissing my neck and slowly fucking his cock in and out of my ass. Henry, was it seemed a wam bam man and no extra frills just fucking my hole as a business transaction, when I tried to pump my pussy back onto his pushing in he just pushed me down holding me in place. The absence of any passion, or lust was different as he just slammed himself in and out of my hole keeping a steady pace that lasted until all my pictures had been processed and he whispered he was cumming in my ass as he pushed balls deep. He had some paper towels next to us and he handed me some as he pulled his cock from my ass and I felt his cum running down my thighs. I went to assist cleaning his cock, but he wiped himself , pulled his pants up and was back at the machine checking the pictures. We looked over all of the pictures and said whoever took these pictures had a good eye and focused in on detail areas that otherwise would have been missed. Then he started asking too many questions, do you know these people, how often do I play around, will I have more pictures, when can I fuck your ass again. I laughed at him as I took the photos from him and gave him one picture of me that John he taken posing as I looked up at the window that I hoped he was at. I actually looked pretty and he captured that strictly feminine expression while not even knowing a picture was being taken. I took all of the negatives and asked if he could make me a duplicate of the picture I gave him and he told me to find the negative. I made sure I had collected all pictures and negatives as well as making sure nothing was left in the machine, I leaned into Henry and gave him a kiss and told him that he needed a regular friend, but stop being a robot and have fun, passion with them and left. He told me to stop by anytime as he let me out the front door.

I had walked back and was standing at the furniture store again admiring the craftsmanship of our chairs and then saw the reflection of the Sheriffs car pull up. I reached and pushed my pictures further into my pocket when I heard Terry ask me if I needed a ride home, or anywhere else. I walked over to his car and thanked him, but I’m heading to visit a friend at work and would catch a ride with him. He smiled and rubbed his cock through his pants and said I’m going to get you in this car sooner, or later. I smiled and asked could it involve handcuffs and he smiled saying it could if I asked nice as he drove off. I was right not to trust him, but I wasn’t sure why, what was he up to. I made sure he was out of my vision as I headed east towards the garage Paul worked at, I could tell I was getting closer hearing the noise of men talking and machines running and then I saw Paul’s truck. I looked around for my sheriff stalker before walking any further, I didn’t want to put these guys on anyone’s radar and then continued walking.