Joan had been home for over a week from her sexual exploration vacation. Her body was just recovering from all the punishing fucking she received while away. Joan opened her computer, checking for emails she might have received. One email stuck out right away, as it was from a stranger and marked Your XXX naughty vacation. Joan knew she should not open the email, but her curiosity got the best of her. She knew whoever sent it would see if she had read his naughty note.
Joan clicked on the email, and to her surprise, she saw a large picture of her, skimpily clad and surrounded by the black workers who had taken and fucked her in Jamaica. This picture, along with thirty other attached photographs and a letter, demanded her complete cooperation, or the pictures would be released online, along with all her personal information. Joan knew this would reveal her secret, naughty desires to everyone she knew, along with the rest of the dirty-minded readers on the internet.
Joan opened the attached photos and was shocked at what she saw. Every picture showed her in a compromising position, while being used and abused as they fucked the hell out of her. As she looked through the photos, Joan felt the heat growing in her pussy. Her hand slipped between her thighs and was rubbing her still sensitive cunt as she viewed the pictures, over and over. The photos showed her being fucked, down-and-dirty while being used and abused.
Joan finally read the letter of demand from this perverted person. The letter stated, "Joan, you are a slutty bitch who just completed a mission to satisfy your most intense sexual desires. You will comply with my request, or this email will be published throughout the internet, including your personal information, and shared with everyone, including your friends and family. You will not contact any legal authorities, or there will be substantial repercussions to you personally.
"First, you will show your husband my email. Then you will demand that he fuck you in every way possible, all on camera. The pictures will show you both, in clear detail, including your faces. The images will represent both of you in highly pornographic scenes. You will email me the photos along with both your signatures, permitting me to use them if you fail to complete my demands.
"There will be a total of six demands you will need to accomplish, and email me the proof of completion before I will delete your account. No money will change hands if you complete all six tasks as I have requested."
Joan was shocked, no longer rubbing her cunt. She had no idea what this perverted man would demand of her, and how it would affect her personal life.
Slowly, Joan's beating heart went back to normal, as the words from the email, along with the pictures, sank into her mind and body. Yes, she always wanted to be taken, but she never expected her wanton desire to take her this far into the unknown depths of reality. Joan thought she could always keep her extreme sexual desires separate from her everyday life.
Joan's hand was now aggressively rubbing her wet cunt, as she planned how to accomplish the first demand with her husband John. Joan wondered how he would react to the email and all it contained. Her mind continued running wild as she lay back in her seat, furiously rubbing her now wet horny cunt and body.
Just then, Joan heard her husband John's car pull into the yard. She was wearing a strapless tank top and brief bikini panties as she swung open the glass door. John became noticeably excited as he came through the door, his eyes fixated on his wife's disheveled, scantly clad body. John could tell his wife was sexually excited; he did not know why, but the excitement was flowing into his body as well. Joan wrapped her arms around his neck, draping her hot body onto his, and gave John a wet tongue-twisting, passionate kiss.
John dropped his briefcase to the floor and wrapped his arms around his highly aroused wife. Joan slowly slid her hot body down his until her knees met the floor. His now hard cock was inches from her lips. Joan unzipped and pulled down his pants, including his underwear, exposing his aroused jewels. Joan grasped his hard drooling cock, pushing the skin back and forth, fixating on his hard cock with precum leaking from its piss hole.
Joan pulled John's cock to her lips, licking the precum before sliding his excited cock between her lips and into her waiting mouth. Joan was like a bitch in heat as she took his cock deep into her throat, in plain view of anyone passing by.
Joan's intense cocksucking extremely aroused John. Joan was a cocksucking whore and he had no idea what had triggered this immense feeling in her. John loved every minute of his wife's intense cocksucking; he was ready to explode as he grabbed her head and shoved his swollen cock deep down her throat. Joan gagged as she wildly stroked his hard cock exploding in her throat.
Joan let John's cock slip from her mouth, still wildly squirting his warm cum all over the front of her body. John lifted Joan from the floor, pulled her panties off, and bent her over the counter with her cunt and ass waving in the air. He grabbed his dripping cock and stroked it a few times before ramming it balls deep into his wife's horny cunt.
Joan moaned out in extreme pleasure as John's firm cock fucked her deep and hard. "Fuck me you bastard, I have been a bad girl. Fuck me like you are fucking this horny bitch for the first time. I am so close to cumming and squirting my juices all over you and the kitchen floor. Make me lick all our love juices off of you and the floor. I have been so naughty."
Within seconds, Joan reached a wild orgasm, cum and piss squirting all over John, the cabinets and the floor. John pulled his cum-covered cock from Joan's fucked cunt, her cunt lips spread wide, pulsating in the air. His cum poured from her gaping fuck hole.
John pulled Joan from the counter and turned her towards him. "What the hell got into you today? I don't remember you this horny in a fucking long time. Tell me what has triggered this extreme lust running through your body?"
As she came down from her extreme sexual high, her lips smiled nervously, as she explained, "I got a pornographic email today, full of pornographic pictures of me getting used and abused. Someone took these pictures while I was on my special vacation, experiencing being completely sexually taken by strangers. Along with these pictures was a letter describing what would happen to me if I did not comply with all their requests. I am not sure if you want to see this email. I am upset that I am being blackmailed into doing whatever they demand, while being excited at the thought of really, truly being taken."
John grabbed his wife's shoulders and pushed her to her knees, "Ok you slutty bitch, you can start by licking my body and the floor. Clean of all our fuck juices as you promised. Lick, you fucking whore."
Joan licked her man and the floor like a slut in heat, as he read the email from her computer. John was not shocked at the pictures, but the letter worried him. What were they getting into? He had a feeling that they would both be deeply involved. He did not see a way out, other than to comply with the letter's request, both now and until they were satisfied.
John, watched his wife lick the floor clean then scooped Joan up and carried his intensely lust filled wife to the bedroom, where they fucked for hours in every position and opening, with the cameras running. It was truly a down-and-dirty love fest suitable for film.
The thought of what was to come in future emails affected both of them erotically as they lay in bed that night. They had no idea what was to come from this perverted stranger, who had complete control over his wife, Joan.
