Caught Ch. 01

A dominant young woman and her boyfriend blackmail and sissify a fellow student at university after he was caught secretly recorded them having sex.

Tags : transgender, BDSM, fetish, blackmail, non consensual, sissification, feminisation

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Liam and Allan were bunk mates at one of the halls of residence at Central Uni in Melbourne. Allan was in human movement, sports science. Liam was studying computer science.

Liam was in the toilet of their accomodation with the door shut, masturbating to thoughts of Suzanna, his roommate's girlfriend. He was watching a hidden recording of Allan having sex with her from two days ago.

Suzanna was hot, like really hot. Beautiful, vivacious, shapely, long blond hair. A bitch to him, but oh so sexy. He hadn't had a girlfriend or at least not for more than a week and even that was a year ago when he was still at school in regional Victoria. He was a nerd, small and thin. Not bad looking, but with a nervous personality, certainly not confident. Suzanna was the girl of his dreams. Not that he expected to ever have someone like her as a girlfriend.

Allan was a jock and had gone through many girlfriends this year until Suzanna came along. Or at least had sex with the girls. Liam wasn't sure if they were his girlfriends or fuck buddies. Suzanna was definitely serious. Allan used the code of a sock over the doorknob to indicate that he was busy with a girl and for Liam to keep out. This happened three or four times a week. At any time of the day or evening. Before Suzanna, Allan used to fuck em and kick them out. They would be back in a day or two or if not, someone else was all too ready to be with Allan. Allan was good looking, tall, ripped and confident. An alpha male, a major player. Who mostly ignored Liam. He competed with several other of the guys to see who could bed the most girls. They had a secret website where they would rate them. They had to take a photo of the girls naked and post it to qualify.

Until Suzanna anyway. Now it was only her. But still very regular. Liam used to listen at the door outside the room and could hear the two of them having sex, bed thumping, moans, wet hips slapping. He had been caught several times by people walking down the hall and had to pretend suddenly that he was not actually listening at the door and a pervert listening to his roommate having sex. Unfortunately the sock was a giveaway. And everyone knew where everyone slept. And that Allan was a player. And that Liam most definitely wasn't.

Liam tried to talk to girls but he was awkward and everything always seemed to come out wrong. Allan had initially tried taking him out to the local pub a couple of times but Liam would sit at the table with Allan and his friends, stare at the girls and not say a thing. Allan would be drinking, dancing and talking to girls every night. His few attempts to get Liam engaged were dismal failures and he rapidly gained a reputation as a loser. All of Allan's friend, male and female now ignored him. So he stopped going and Allan stopped inviting him.

Liam had a very active imagination. Listening at the door wasn't viable. Too many people were regularly using the corridor. In his mind, he was Allan and having sex every night with some hot girl. He would wank every night under the covers quietly to himself. Allan would often be home late night or early morning with his latest conquest and sock lock him out.

He came up with the idea to setup a wifi camera to record on detection of movement. Tape over the camera light to hide it from indicating that it was recording. Then his masturbation fantasies had real video to watch. Allan and Suzanna were so active that Liam was building a quite a library. He could get off in a minute watching Allan's and Suzanna fucking. Allan hadn't picked up on Liam recording him yet. He knew the risk but the videos were so hot he couldn't stop. Living vicariously through Allan's sex life was intoxicating.

He was wanking off, stroking his small penis with one hand steadying the laptop with the other while watching Suzanna going down on Allan's large 8" cock. Allan was guiding her head.

"Ok, lover boy, my turn." Suzanna knew what she liked and was the first girl Liam had seen that could keep Allan's libido in check and constrained to one lover. He had a perfect view and after the first few videos had setup the angle and aperture for best viewing.

She pulled back off his cock with a final tantalising lick and a pop and flung herself down on her back with her legs spread. She was not at all shy and more than matched Allan's rampant sexuality.

Allan bent over and started licking and sucking her sex. He poked a finger in each of her holes, vag and ass as well. She had no problem telling Allan exactly what she liked and demanded that she get off first before him every time.

She had caught Allan taking a nude photo of her the very first time they had sex in his room with his spunk leaking out of her red, swollen and wet sex for the girl rating website. She grilled him immediately and found out what he was doing. He expected her to hang him out to dry. He was scared shitless if it became known - scandal, expulsion... However she was totally cool with it and actually posed for a better photo, laying back sexily into his phone, legs spread even wider, but hiding her face. She was a lot kinkier and hornier than him as it turned out.

They frequently had sex in Allan and Liam's room every week. She genuinely loved having sex with Allan fucking her with his big, thick 8". Both Suzanna and Allan were dominant. Sometimes they made tender, romantic love with long, slow strokes and other times savage, pounding sex. Sometimes they had sex on Liam's bed and deliberately left wet patches. Allan was sure that Liam knew and was probably getting off on it. The smell and large wet patch of them having sex couldn't be missed. Suzanna could sometimes squirt and she always saved that for Liams bed. Liam never said anything about it to Allan, so they kept doing it.

Suzanna knew Liam was a nerd and had no respect for such a weak mouse of a guy. She was a size queen and loved being taken hard. Allan was the best lover she'd ever had. Their variety was endless. She had taught him to enjoy role-play and they had many sessions where they were alternately dominant and submissive and in various scenarios. They were inseparable in and out of bed.

Liam was caught up in their sex life too. His tiny hidden camera on his bookshelf linked to his laptop via wifi that he could zoom, swivel and worked in low light. When the sock was on the door, he would use his laptop away from the room to direct the camera to get closeups even in low light. They always had sex on top of both beds, not under the covers. He was addicted to masturbating to them having sex and they gave him frequent additions to his fantasy library of their sex life.

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Liam was still sitting on the toilet, pants down around his ankles, wanking to the latest video of Suzanna and Allan and about to come when he heard laughter outside the door. Allan and Suzanna. Luckily the door was shut.

The front door opened and they strode in and sat on the bed. He quickly muted the volume on his laptop.

"Nerd's not here. Let's fuck." Observed Allan.

"Has he ever complained about me squirting on his bed?" Suzanna asked.

Liam was frozen on the toilet, afraid to move. This was the first time he had been in the room with them, albeit in the toilet. He was scared to declare himself, semi naked and masturbating on the toilet, watching a recorded video of them having sex.

"Nah, I reckon he gets off on it. He's living his sex life through us. Never seen him with a girl. Probably still be a virgin."

"It annoys me to even look at him. He pervs on me all the time when he thinks I'm not looking."

Liam had thought she hadn't noticed.

Allan grinned, "Naturally, I perv on you all the time too, little miss sex bomb."

"You, I don't mind. In fact, I fuckin' expect it mr big cock sex bomb." She retorted.

Liam was getting off on the humiliation and about to come without any stimulation.

He linked to his hidden camera so he could see what was happening live in the adjacent room and made sure it was recording.

Suzanna was pashing hard on Allan, their lips and tongues sliding over each other's mouths. She pulled his shirt off and pushed him back. Licked his nipples and pinched them. She stood up and stripped off her shirt. She paraded her body, gyrating next to the bed while Allan's eyes were glued to her body. Allan loved watching her move. She was a great dancer.

Liam was enjoying her dance too. He knew if he so much as touched his cock he would explode from the forbidden, erotic energy of the situation.

She continued to strip off making it a tantalising dance for her lover. Allan kicked his pants and jocks off and languidly fondled his cock, stroking it to full erection, avidly watching her.

Suzanna left her shoes on but took everything else off. She appreciated that sometimes wearing just a little was sexier than being completely naked.

"Don't get too excited, I want to squirt all over perv nerds pillow today and want your big, fat, thick, long cock pummelling my hot, wet, sexy pussy until I come."

She swivelled her hips and fingered her lower lips, inserting two fingers and then sucked them.

"Babe, you are a sexy force of nature. So fucking hot."

"You say the nicest things to a girl!"

"Grab that pillow, you are going to have the biggest squirt ever today. He's never going to get the smell out."

Liam came. He stood and thrust his hips forward. He squirted out so hard it hit the far wall opposite the toilet. A blob of white splurge dripped down the wall. He was wanking twice a day to Allan and Suzanna's videos but this was his biggest ever ejaculation. A thin and broken line of sperm trailed from the wall along the floor leading to his dripping cock. He almost dropped the laptop and had to frantically grab for it. If he dropped it they would know he was here. Caught it!

He looked at the screen. Suzanna had his pillow and was rubbing it between her legs, her sex marking it with wet streaks. He swore he would never wash it again. He would use it to get off for weeks.

"That's it babe, rub it in. Put it under your hips and I'll fuck you."

She placed it down on the bed and sat on it, legs spread so her juices could leak down onto it. She tilted her hips back and forth.

"Come here and let me suck you."

Allan rolled off the bed and stood in from of her.

She reached out and grasped his turgid cock with two hands and sucked the tip into her mouth. She sucked hard licking her tongue around his sensitive head. "If you keep going like that, he's going to have a load of my spunk on his pillow too."

She pulled back. "Who knows the perv nerd might be gay and like it."

"Nahh, his eyeballs almost pop out of his head every time he sees you. He's definitely into you. Don't blame him of course."

"Fuck, that's a turn off thinking about his beady little eyes perving on me." She pulled him back in and sucked hard on his mushroom head again. "Let's leave a double header for him and a load from each of us."

Liam's erection never flagged and he was back sitting on the toilet again. His 4" cock pulsing in time with his heartbeat. He had never been more aroused. He was pivoting his hips back and forward on the seat. He would have to clean up his load on the wall and floor so they wouldn't know he had been in the toilet. He was likely to leave another load soon.

She rubbed her hands up and down his shaft. "Tell me when you are coming and plant the load on his pillow." She resumed sucking.

"Babe, I can't resist you sucking me, here it comes."

Suzanna sat back, her hips clearing the pillow and pulled it forward. A wet stain from her pussy had already left a large stain on the pillow.

She continued to pump Allan's cock and pointed it down. He came in several long spurts all over the length of the pillow. Long streaks that slowly sank into the cotton pillow slip. Absorbing and spreading. Mixing with Suzanna's secretions. She put the pillow aside.

"Ok, fuck me, I want to squirt so hard it will hit the far wall."

"Give me a minute." He stroked his cock, squeezing out the last few drops onto the pillow. In a minute or so he was almost erect again. "How do you want it?"

"Doggy is best for a squirt. Finger my ass too." She lowered her shoulders to the bed and raised her hips, wriggling them side to side to motivate her lover.

"What a sight you are. I can never get enough of you."

Neither could Liam in the toilet. He had the volume muted on his laptop but couldn't wait to watch this video later tonight. He could hear them through the door, every word. The humiliation of them talking about him was a major turn on. They hadn't actively tried to degrade him before. At least not to his face. A few wet stains on his bed before, but this was next level.

He had to risk it and have a look.

Allan was holding his cock in one hand and lining it up with Suzanna's very wet pussy. He rubbed the head up and down along her slit, teasing her with his cock. Slipping just the head in and then pulling it out again and rubbing it up and down her slippery gash several times.

"Allan, stop teasing and fuck me. Hard. Now."

"Your wish is my command, how can I resist you begging me to fuck you," and he thrust in all the way in one long, continuous stroke, his fat cock stretching her sex, the way she loved.

She gasped and then moaned, "Yes that's what I need, give it to me."

He continued to fuck her full depth with every drive of his hips, almost pulling out and then in to slap his hips against her butt. He licked his thumb and pushed it into her tight, little ass. Pushing it in and then synchronising his hips with his thumb. Wet squelching of his cock pushing in and out of her very wet pussy turned him on even more. Her head was turned to the side and she was moaning continuously. He pulled his thumb out and pushed it into her mouth. She sucked it to lubricate it more and he pushed it back into her ass hole.

Liam had put the laptop on the sink and slunk forward to the door avoiding stepping on his sperm. It had a sliding mechanism and he lifted off the latch and ever so slowly, edged the bathroom door open. From this angle he couldn't see them on the bed, so had to open the door enough so he could actually stick his head out the gap. He glanced back at the laptop and they were looking away from him and fucking hard.

Suzanna was pushing her hips back into Allan, timing it with his every thrust. She love him stretching her canal and going deep. Doggy was her favourite position. They had been going for several minutes.

Liam could actually see them fucking live for the first time. He was tingling with the risk and excitement. He had never seen or felt anything like it. Being a voyeur and watching two people have sex was so, so stimulating. He was flushed and red all over. His cock was so hard and he was stroking it slowly to delay his second ejaculation. He was still a virgin and this was the next best thing to actually having sex. And possibly even better.

He could hear, smell and see them having sex. He felt like he was part of it. He moved his head out a bit more to take in the complete view.

Allan grunted and Suzanna was squealing. She was rapidly circling her clit with two fingers trying to come with a bang.

She pulled the pillow under her body and squirted all over it. A little bit of piss came out too. Allan pulled out and stroked his cock and came again. Suzanna's squirt had splashed over his hips and back onto the pillow. It was soaked and her hips were quivering as the last drops fell. She almost collapsed onto the pillow but rolled onto her side at the last moment, cupping her still spasming pussy.

Liam, with his head still out past the door, pulled back and came again as he slowly closed it, adding to his cum on the door from his first ejaculation.

Allan was grinning down at Suzanna, lying on her side. Her chest and breasts were flushed and sweating. He gently stroked and caressed her nipples.

"Babe, you are the best," Suzanna gasped out.

"Where you lead, I follow, babe. We've done a job on that pillow. It's covered."

"Perv nerd deserves the best humiliation we can dish out." She looked at it, her squirt was still pooled on top, slowly soaking in. Allan's come was streaked all over. There were hardly any dry spots.

"Babe, that pillow's a work of art and worthy of both of us."

Allan laughed, "I can't wait to see his reaction and if he says anything. We should go before he comes back. He could be here at any time."

"Yeah, let's get out of here. Do we have time for a shower?"

"Nah, I'm surprised he isn't already back. I forgot to put a sock on the door so he could just barge in."

"Ok, we can shower at the gym."

Liam quickly put the latch on the door in case they tried to came in to go to the toilet, but luckily they dressed and left in a hurry. He watched the video twice more, coming each time. He cleaned up the floor and wall in the bathroom. Still naked, he walked into the room and examined his pillow. Wet from Suzanna's secretions and squirt all over and streaks of Allan's cum overlayed. He bent over to sniff and the smell from their combined cum was very strong. He sniffed in deep, taking in and savouring the heady odours. He couldn't resist and touched the tip of his tongue to the soaked pillow imagining them have sex over it. He took the pillow slip off the pillow and used it to masturbate with one last time, wrapping it around his erect 4" until he added to the already messy loads accumulated on the pillow.

Liam was undecided whether he would sleep on it tonight, but Allan would probably check when he got back. They already thought he was a pervert and he didn't want to confirm their opinions. He washed it in the bathroom and hung it over the shower rail to dry and put another slip over the underlying wet pillow. Which still reeked of sex.

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Neither Allan nor Liam said anything about the pillow and life went on as usual. But they both knew that Liam knew who had soaked his pillow. Allan and Suzanna added several more recordings to Liam's collection over the next week. They left Liam's bed and pillow alone. Every time he saw Suzanna, she smirked at him. Any time she said anything to him it was in a condescending tone.

Allan was lying back on his bed one morning. Liam had already left to attend lectures. He got up and as he did saw a reflection on Liam's bookshelf from the overhead light in the centre of the room. He looked more carefully and as he approached the shelf, he saw that the gleam was from the lens of a small camera, partially hidden behind two adjacent books, leaving just the lens protruding. It was pointed towards the centre of the room and his bed. There was a piece of black tape over the top of the camera. Liam hadn't told him about any camera. He checked the angle it was oriented and realised it could take in the whole room. The cable from the camera was wired back to a USB hub plugged into power, so it was probably live and powered up. He wasn't an expert but knew that cameras could stream via wifi and the internet to computers and phones. Liam was an IT major and could easily setup something like that. He peeled off the tape on the camera and there was a green LED lit up under it. Liam was in lectures now but could be recording everything in the room at any time. For sure the perv was recording him and Suzanna fucking and getting off on it. The camera was partially hidden so it was obvious that Liam had been trying to conceal its presence. He took note of the brand, model and serial no of the camera.

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"The perv has a camera in our room. I bet he has been recording us having sex," Allan informed Suzanna.

"Really, so the nerd boy has been getting his jollies by watching us. Probably the closest he has ever been to a real woman."

"Should we put on a kink show for him next time?"

Suzanna pondered this news. "I'm not really happy he has been perving on us. He should get his own girl, as if that's likely. Thinking about him jerking off to us gives me the chills. What is he doing with the videos?"

"No idea, I just found the camera this morning and haven't nailed him the wall about it yet."

"I don't want anything to get out while I'm at Uni. Fake porn is bad enough these days, the real thing would be even worse. We have sex all the time in your room, he could have dozens of videos! What if he selling or publishing them online."

"He isn't that stupid, the location could be verified and he would be charged and expelled. He would have the videos on his laptop or at least accessible from it."

"Leave it with me for a day, I'll think about what we should do. No more sex in your room until we get it sorted."

"No problem babe, I'm with you for anything."

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Liam opened the door to his room and saw Allan and Suzanna waiting for him. His hidden camera placed on the middle of his desk.

Neither of them looked very happy. Allan was holding his laptop under his arm.

Suzanna started, "How long have you been watching and recording us with your camera?"

Liam's mouth gaped but no words came out. He started to stutter, "I, I. I did, didn't record you. I, I p p promise."

Suzanna glared at him. "Bullshit. Why was the camera hidden and the LED taped over and active. Pointing towards Allan's bed. Show us your laptop. Fucking now or we'll report you."

More incoherence from Liam. His face was white. "But, but, ahh, ahh, I can't."

Suzanna was unrelenting. "Nerd, you have two choices. Unlock your laptop and show us any movies you have and we won't report you. Or..." She paused, "We all go right now to the Chancellor's office with your laptop. I'm sure that the Comp Sci department can hack your laptop. I wonder what secrets it holds?"

Liam hadn't encrypted his laptop. It had a good password but he knew it could be accessed easily by a good tech. He hadn't saved anything to the cloud. Everything was on his laptop. He couldn't bluff his way out.

His brain was racing. What could he do? Fuck he was screwed. Totally.

"You have exactly five seconds. Unlock and take our punishment or get expelled. Your choice."

"No please." Liam pleaded.

"Times up. Let's go Allan." They headed for the door with his laptop and picked up the camera on the way.

He couldn't snatch his laptop from Allan. Allan could squash him like a bug.

His whole course and future career was under threat. Any public scandal and it would follow him around forever. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

They reached the door.

"Ok, Ok. Don't go."

They turned back to him with stern faces. Suzanna didn't give him any chance to think. "Ok, unlock it right now and show us what you recorded. Fucking immediately."

Allan locked the door, stood in front of the door blocking any exit and handed the laptop to Suzanna. She put it down on Allan's desk and opened the lid. It was booted but sleeping. The login prompt appeared after a few seconds.

"I'm waiting. Login now and show us what you have. Last and only chance or we walk."

Liam logged in with shaking hands, got it wrong the first time and had to retype. His desktop appeared.

She was peering at the screen to make sure that he didn't try to delete anything. She plugged in a memory stick into a USB port. She told him to authorise its connection and it appeared on the desktop.

She slammed down a notepad with a biro and demanded he write down his password. He looked at her. No doubt she meant business. He shakily wrote it down. She logged out and reloaded back in successfully to check it was correct. He was cowed and submitting to her.

"Where are your recordings? Show me NOW!" She finished with a yell and he jumped back startled.

He navigated to a folder several levels deep. He opened it. There were dozens of movies and several image files. She opened a movie at random. Allan and her having sex on his bed. Another, the same. A third, the same again. High quality 4K recordings with audio at 60fps. She selected the folder and copied it to her memory stick. Gigabytes.

"Anything else?"

He was resigned. "No, that's all I have."

She double checked the files worked and had transferred successfully after the transfer was complete. She removed the stick and pocketed it. Then deleted the folder on his laptop securely.

"Nerd, we own you. I'll get back to you with your punishment. And no making more videos or we go straight to the chancellor and your life is over."

Liam slumped, what could he do? They were blackmailing him and he was petrified with what would happen next, but anything was better than the alternative.

"You can keep the laptop. I'll make a duplicate of the copy I made for security. Be here at 9pm tonight. Understood?"

"Yes," he squeaked.

"Be here then or else. Not one minute late."