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Blackmail the Trophy Wives Ch 07

Author's Note: I think I am back on track on this one. I have the first draft of chapter 8 completed and rough outlines of chapters 9, 10 and 11. Thank you for your patience.

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Chapter 7 -- Getting The Formula

When James woke on Sunday morning, he thought everything was a little too dark in the room. Usually, there was some light around the edges of the window. He then realized that his face was pressed against Elena's beautiful, black tits.

He tried to lift himself up, but Denise was lying on his back. Inwardly, he laughed at his predicament. Only a fool would be stupid enough not to enjoy his problem. That is, how to extract himself from a pile of beautiful women without waking them.

He thought he succeeded, but as he took that first step to the bathroom, he heard Eliza ask, "Trying to slip away?"

James looked back at her smiling face. He whispered, "I need to pee."

Eliza looked his naked form up and down and whispered back, "Don't take too long. They will be awake soon."Blackmail the Trophy Wives Ch 07 фото

James sighed with relief as he went. He thought, "What a weekend." He reminisced about the time he had with the five women and learning about his father's dungeon.

When he returned to his room, there were five asses bent over in front of him. Carmen turned her head to look at him. She said, "Hurry up, we also have to go pee, but we thought we would get your morning started."

He continued his practice from the previous day and went from woman to woman, slipping his cock in each pussy to see if he could get farther before cumming. He came in the middle of his third round of fucking the ladies. After what he experienced the day before, he gave Carmen, Margot, and Elena a good spanking as he fucked the women next to them.

Although he tried, all six of them wouldn't fit in his shower, so, since he would see them the least, Margot and Elena joined him, where he managed to give his cock a little more of a workout.

As they finished breakfast, they received a text from Devon. He and Britany were on their way back. James took Margot and Elena for a session in the basement while the other three cleaned things up upstairs. He tied them both face down on bandage benches while strapping them and alternately fucking them in the ass.

Eliza came down when lunch was ready. By that time, the two women's backs and asses had been evenly beaten while their assholes had been nicely stretched by his cock. They each gave him a hug after he untied them.

After lunch, Denise drove Margot and Elena home, then would meet Devon and Brittany at the airport. Before they left, James watched them put on the clothes they had arrived in. As much fun as it was to have five nude women to himself, there was something erotic about watching women getting dressed and undressed.

Margot winced as he pinched her ass through her pants.

James said, "Sorry."

She just smiled and said, "It just means that I'll remember this weekend for a few days."

Elena gave James a kiss goodbye. Eliza handed James a package. James looked at her questioningly. Eliza said, "This is a present for their kids for taking their mothers away from them for the weekend."

James handed the package to Elena, who thanked him. After they left, he looked at Eliza. She said, "A couple of toys for their kids to play with. Devon usually has something for them when he has to take them away from their kids for a few days. Figured this was a way to show you."

He hugged Eliza and said, "Thank you."

James helped clean the place up before his father and stepmom arrived. Eliza and Carmen appreciated the help.

James greeted his father and Brittany as they came through the door. Brittany was carrying several shopping bags and breezed by him without saying a word. James chuckled at his father, who was carrying even more bags. He asked, "I'm sure that Denise could have helped."

Devon rolled his eyes and said, "She has gone back to the plane. There are still more."

James laughed and grabbed some of the bags from his father.

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On Tuesday, James was sitting at a café. He was watching Amanda Robinson out of the corner of his eye. He had followed her here after her latest extra-marital fuck session with Ted.

James snuck a look at one of the videos he had of her and Ted on the phone and decided that she was much better looking in person. However, he wasn't prepared for how tall she was. Blonde, natural or dyed to be determined, about 5'11" with a small rack. Maybe Bs at the biggest. He knew from the file Bill gave him that she was 37. She and her husband Omar had been married for eight years, and there were no children in the picture. She looked like she legitimately worked out with Ted at the gym before working out with him at the hotel.

James had to remember the reason he was there was for the formula, not for another notch in his bedpost. Mind you, if she offered, he wasn't about to say no.

She had just finished her salad when he decided it was time to introduce himself.

He walked over and introduced himself. There was no reason to hide who he was, as she would have an idea once he asked for the formula.

He asked, "Amanda, Amanda Robinson?"

She looked up at him. He thought for a second that her eyes quickly checked him out, but realized that she was looking him over as anyone would when a stranger walked up to them.

She answered, "Yes."

James said, "I'm James Billingsly. My father is the CEO of Billingsly Industries."

She smiled, "Oh, yes. We have had the odd dealings with your father's company."

James asked, "May I join you? I have something to ask that might be of mutual benefit."

She gestured to the chair across from her. This time, James noticed her eyes actually checking him out. She asked, with a smile, "So, what might this question be?"

James cleared his throat. He had rehearsed this in his head a few times. He told her, "Well, my father would like to do more business with your company, and we have heard that you have a new PVC formula. We would like to help you out with the production of that new formula."

Amanda smiled at him, like she was looking at someone who knew nothing about what they were talking about. She said in a bit of an arrogant tone, "Well, your father's company can always bid for the contract."

James smiled back at her, "Yes, but we are aware that you have already shared the formula with your current supplier, which gives them a competitive advantage. We think we can give you a lower price, but we need more advanced notice than what your bidding process would allow. I was wondering if we could get access to the formula now."

Amanda sat back and frowned at him. She dryly said, "And what would entice me to do that? We are very happy with our current supplier. We have been dealing with them for years. They provided some assistance in developing the formula. Why would I give you the formula outside of the normal bidding process?"

James smiled. He asked, "You know my father has a reputation for being a man of his word. When he gives his word, it is as good as a signed contract."

Amanda nodded. "He has that reputation."

James responded, "Well, I share my father's philosophy. If I give you my word, you can count on it that I won't go back on it."

Amanda, not liking the direction of the conversation, asked, "And what would I need to rely on you and your father's word?"

James glanced around, slid his phone across the table, and pressed play. He had the speakers muted. Amanda's eyes grew large as she saw the content. She quickly turned the phone over. She leaned forward and quietly demanded, "Where did you get that?"

James leaned forward and replied, "It doesn't matter. All that matters is that I have it and you have something that I want."

Amanda whispered to herself, "The formula."

James nodded. "You have mine and my father's word that if you give us a copy of the formula, this video won't see the light of day."

Amanda said, "But that is blackmail."

James replied, "We would be getting the formula in two months, so we could bid, but this just gives us a bit more time."

James then watched Amanda as conflicting emotions crossed her face. James could see the calculations going through her mind. She finally said, "Fine. As long as you keep to your word."

James said, "We promise not to use any pictures or videos of you and Ted. From your past or future encounters."

Amanda tapped a nail against the table. She asked, "And how do I get you the formula?"

James slid a USB drive across the table. He said, "Just copy it onto this and text the number on the side when you have it. I'll then arrange for the drop-off."

Amanda snatched up the USB drive and put it in her purse. She fumed, "OK. I'll get you the formula."

James responded, "Thank you. I look forward to hearing from you." As he left the café, he saw her put her head in her hands.

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It took two days before he received her text. A friend of his from college was away for a month and left James a key for emergencies. James had used the place for some fun with Sadie, so he decided that this would be a good neutral place to meet with Amanda. He let her pick a time that worked for her.

There was a knock on the door. James had left a camera in the hall and checked the video to make sure that she was alone. He nodded to Denise, who came along in case some security was required. She disappeared into one of the bedrooms.

Amanda nervously walked into the apartment. She glanced around.

James said, "Don't worry, no cameras. You have my word."

That didn't seem to settle Amanda down much. She handed him the USB drive. She said, "The formula is on that."

James put the drive in his pocket and responded, "Thank you. We will verify that the formula is there. We do stick to our word."

Amanda nodded. She then looked around. She told him, "I broke things off with Ted."

James nodded and thought, "Ted has been giving up a lot of pussy lately." He said, "Probably for the best."

Amanda looked around again nervously.

James assured her, "There is no one else here."

She nodded. She then blurted out, "Omar has been traveling a lot lately."

James nodded, "I heard."

She nervously stated, "I have needs."

James smiled, wondering where this was going. He asked, "And?"

Amanda said, "Since you already know what I was doing." She paused as if she was trying to find the words. She then asked, "Would you fuck me?"

James looked her up and down. He was about to reply when Amanda pulled out some condoms. She said, "As long as I have your word that no one will know." He then thought, "I guess, once a cheater, always a cheater."

James smiled and said, "You have my word." He then stepped up to her. With her short heels, they were about the same height. He leaned in and kissed her. He then put a hand on her lower back and pulled her close.

She hugged him and kissed him back.

James broke the kiss and led Amanda to the bedroom that Denise wasn't in. Before Amanda arrived, he and Denise had just replaced the sheets. He had taken them back home to wash them after his last visit here with Sadie.

When they got into the room, Amanda was all business. She threw off her heels and pulled her dress over her head. She was wearing a thong and a lacy bra.

James admired her athletic form. She had legs to die for.

She told him, "Your turn."

James grinned as he removed his clothes. Once he was down to his boxers, she stopped him. She pulled him in for another kiss. James's hands drifted down to her firm ass. She then pushed him back on the bed and reached for his boxers and yanked them down his legs.

His cock was ready to go. She looked at him and his cock and commented, "I think I made the right decision. Much better than Ted."

She reached for a condom. She said, "Omar and I are trying for a baby, so better put on protection." She released the hooks on her bra, and it dropped to the floor. Even though her breasts were smaller than expected, she was damn sexy. A perfectly flat stomach, and she was hairless below.

She gave James' cock a few tugs before sliding the condom on. She then lowered herself on his cock.

She moaned, "Oh, that feels good."

James closed his eyes. She was nice and tight. She then raised and lowered herself on his cock. James had noticed in the video with Ted how her toned muscles allowed her to fully raise and lower herself on Ted's cock. James was enjoying the sensation.

It didn't take long before she came. She pulled herself off his cock and looked like she was going to stand.

James asked, "What about me?"

She mischievously grinned and replied, "What about you? You already got what you wanted, the formula." She then climbed back on the bed, removed the condom, and started to suck his cock. She did her best to try to deep throat him, but wasn't able to get him fully into her throat. After he shot his load, she swallowed it. And then lay on her side on the bed. She fondled his balls and said, "You are bigger than Ted and much bigger than Omar. I was curious if I could deep throat you, but I'll need more practice."

James commented, "You know I'm willing to help you practice."

She stared at him and then got out of bed. She started to get dressed. Once she had her dress back on, she looked back at his cock and smiled, "I assume that's a burner phone. Check it every now and again. I might want more practice." She then walked out of the bedroom and out of the apartment.

Denise then walked into the bedroom. She said, "That didn't take long."

James stood, still naked. He said, "I'm the one blackmailing her, but strangely, I feel used."

Denise smiled at him. "Maybe she is the type that needs to feel in control, even when she isn't."

James nodded.

Denise then grabbed his cock. "If it would make you feel better, you can use me."

James grinned at her. He was hard again, so he bent Denise over and lifted up her dress. He shifted her thong aside and impaled her. He commented, "First time I have fucked someone while they have a gun strapped to their thigh."

Denise giggled and replied, "The safety is on, so you don't need to worry about setting it off."

James pushed Denise on her back and went down on her. He licked her until she squealed for him to stop. He then shoved into her, fucking her until he came.

That evening, James handed the USB drive to his father. Devon pocketed it, "Well done. I'm sure this will come in handy." Devon then pulled him closer and whispered, "And I heard from Denise you were able to tap that. We all got something, didn't we?"

He then disappeared into his office.

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At breakfast the next morning, Brittany told him, "Your father is away. Something came up."

James knew that the "something" was the USB drive. His father was off to the factory to deliver the USB drive in person, that is, after it was verified that there wasn't also a virus on the drive. You can't trust anyone these days.

Brittany then commented, "I invited Sadie over for tea in my studio. She will be over around two."

James nodded. He noticed the wink that Brittany sent his way. It was interesting how the cheating bitch didn't need to be pushed to be fucked anymore. He would love to get her into the dungeon one day, but knew that wasn't a possibility.

He winked back at her, "Maybe I'll drop by to say hello. I have to go to school this morning."

Brittany nodded and then turned to go to her room. James looked over at Eliza and winked.

Later, James drove up to the gun club. His gun training was starting with Eliza. This was the school he had to go to and would be attending for the rest of the summer.

Eliza took him through the basics for his first lesson.

She kept highlighting, "If you ever come to need this, you are only going to be using this in defense. You aren't trained to go after them, and you're more likely to shoot a friendly by accident. Say there is someone in the house. You let us go after them. You only use your weapon if they find you. I will also teach you code words and sounds that we use to help identify if someone is a friendly or not."

Over the next two hours, Eliza gave him the basics around handgun safety. She told him that she would eventually cover all of the weapons stored secretly in the house.

She added, "After you have had a couple more lessons, I will show you where the hidden weapons are stored."

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He and Eliza took different routes to get home, so they arrived at different times. They didn't want to alert Brittany that they had been together.

As James pulled up to the mansion in his Ferrari, he started to feel some soreness in the hand he had been shooting with. The soreness was starting to work up his arm into his shoulder.

He remembered Eliza telling him that it would really hit him tomorrow. As he ate lunch, he asked Carmen to give him a couple of painkillers.

Carmen just smiled. She gave him a back rub while he ate. She told him, "You will be sore after the first few sessions until you get used to it."

James leaned back against her, resting the back of his head against her breasts.

He asked, "You are pretty good. Have you had training?"

Carmen smiled, "I dated a masseur. He taught me a few things."

James asked, "What happened?"

Carmen smiled, "Oh, you know. He was too nice a guy, and I sort of need someone who is not so nice."

James chuckled. He turned and grabbed one of her nipples through her top with one hand while sliding the other between her legs. He asked, "So, is this something that you are looking for?"

Carmen's eyes started to roll back as she moaned in pleasure.

Unfortunately, at that moment, the gate buzzed. He grabbed his phone and saw that it was Sadie at the gate. He heard Brittany on her way, so he and Carmen quickly straightened their clothes.

They heard Brittany greet Sadie. James stood to say hello to Sadie. In front of Carmen, he put up the illusion that they didn't know each other. Since, from Brittany and Sadie's point of view, Carmen was just the chef.

After they passed, Carmen winked at him. She asked, "Going to join them now?"

James shook his head, "Later. Might as well let them get started."

Carmen pulled out her phone. She said, "Oh, I almost forgot. Eliza told me to tell you that the redhead who was caught fucking Ted. She got more information on her. She has been caught cheating before. Her husband forgave her, but..."

James grinned, "But I bet he wouldn't forgive her again."

Carmen smiled as she nodded. She pulled out a piece of paper and wrote down a number. Her name is Gabriela Costa. Here is her phone number. She said, "If you are interested, we came up with some interesting ideas on how you could have fun with her. Maybe a post-exam celebration."

James asked, "Should I ask?"

Carmen shrugged, "Just text her a picture of her with Ted and then see how she responds."

James stared at the paper for a minute, wondering what the three women had come up with. He grinned as he put the paper in his pocket. He told her, "I'll text her after I have some fun with those two. Maybe once Brittany is asleep tonight, you can join me, and we can finish what we almost started?"

Carmen giggled, "I'll be there."

James tried to be quiet as he crossed the backyard to Brittany's painting studio. He heard the women moaning as he approached.

He peeked through the window. Brittany had a love seat added to her studio, and currently, Brittany was lying on it. One hand was playing with one of her nipples through her dress while the other was firmly planted on the back of naked Sadie's head. Sadie's face was buried between Brittany's legs.

 

As quietly as he could, James opened the door and entered. Brittany opened an eye and saw him. She smiled, but didn't say a word. James quietly undid his pants and slipped them off. Sadie was bent over, concentrating on Brittany's clit. He pulled out his cock and managed to get behind Sadie without getting her attention. He lined himself up and shoved into Sadie as hard as he could.

Sadie's head jerked up in surprise. She turned to see James smiling at her as he grabbed hold of her hips and started to fuck her. She smiled at him before turning her attention back to Brittany's clit.

James banged away at Sadie while Sadie continued to lick away at Brittany.

James eventually told them, "I'm getting close."

Brittany commented, "I love this."

He then pulled out of Sadie and went over to Brittany. Grabbing a handful of hair. She was in the throes of an orgasm from Sadie when James cock was shoved into her mouth, and a stream of cum shot down her throat. She started to choke as she came.

Finally, when she recovered, "Why did you do that?"

James shrugged his shoulders, "You haven't sucked me off recently. I wanted to remind you of the taste of my cum."

Brittany went to complain, but James slapped her. He told her, "I think you are enjoying this a little too much. I think I need to remind you that I am in control. You know what is at risk if I decide to end our little agreement."

Brittany looked scared. She finally asked, "What do you want?"

James smiled. He dragged Brittany to her feet and motioned for Sadie to stand beside her.

Brittany stood there. James demanded, "Strip!"

Brittany then took off her clothes. She tried to look all superior.

James told her and Sadie, "I think you two need a reminder of why you are both here. I caught you both cheating on your husbands, and although you might get some enjoyment out of this, you need a reminder of your situation." James then sat on the love seat. He ordered, "Sadie!"

Sadie looked fearful as she approached James. He grabbed her and pulled her down to him. He quickly whispered, "Pretend that this is more painful than it is."

James then started to spank her. He held back a bit as he spanked Sadie, but Sadie did a good selling job of crying and pleading for him to stop. He did really spank her, so her ass was red when he was finished.

He pulled her to her feet and asked, "So?"

Sadie apologized, "I'm so sorry." Then, with her back turned to Brittany, she winked at him.

Brittany was crying. He pulled her over his knee and didn't hold back. Her cries were legitimate. Her face was full of tears when James stopped and pulled her to her feet.

James looked at both of them, "Remember, I get to fuck you, so both your lives don't get fucked up. And don't get any ideas of fucking up the others' lives by telling their husband. You find that your life will come crashing down as well."

He stared at them and they both looked scared.

Brittany grabbed her clothes and ran back into the house. James showed Sadie to the door.

Sadie checked that no one could see or hear them when she gave him a kiss.

He told her, "I'm sorry about that, but she was getting a little too cocky. However I couldn't let her think we have a different deal than she does."

Sadie told him, "That's OK. Besides, maybe I'll want you to spank me again." She winked at him. She then added, "Do you need any help studying for your exams?"

James shook his head, "It is only a couple of classes, so I'll be fine. Thanks for the offer. Maybe next term when I think you have a project you want me to help you with."

Sadie grinned at him. She told him, "Yes, I want to enjoy things until Christmas, but I will stop taking the pill after New Year's."

James smiled, "I'm looking forward to it."

Later that night, Carmen knocked on his door. She told him, "Don't worry, Brittany went to bed early."

James grinned, "I had to knock her down a peg."

Carmen smiled, "Thank God. She was becoming insufferable."

James asked, "Do you want to have some fun?"

Carmen gave him a hug. She asked, "Are you going to spank me?"

James grinned at her, "Later. I was thinking more along the lines of this." He then handed her his phone.

Carmen looked at the phone. There was a picture of the red-headed wife getting fucked by Ted, the same fitness instructor Brittany, Sadie, and Courtney had been caught with. It was accompanied with the text: "I'm sure you don't want your husband to know."

The redhead had texted back: "What do you want?"

Carmen laughed, "Text back to her, 'To take Ted's place, but you must do exactly what I tell you.' "

James laughed. He sent the text as Carmen suggested. He then set down his phone and turned to her, pulling her in for a kiss.

They made out for a few minutes. When they broke, Carmen asked, "Are you sure you have anything left?"

James replied, "Oh, I have enough for you." He ordered, "Strip and get on your knees."

Carmen did as instructed and got on her knees in front of him.

James pulled out his hard cock and grabbed the back of Carmen's head. He shoved his cock into her mouth and into her throat. He held her head in that position until he felt her throat start to convulse. He then pulled out.

As she tried to get her breath back. He pulled her onto the bed, onto her back. He pushed her arms above her head and held her wrists with one hand while he shoved into her. As he fucked her, he leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and started to chew on the nipple.

Carmen started to moan in pain, but James continued fucking her and punishing her nipple. Finally, he came and shot his load into her. He then rolled off of her.

He ordered, "Finger yourself until you cum."

She plunged her fingers in and out of herself. James sat and watched as his cum oozed out of her while she continued to fuck herself with her fingers.

James occasionally slapped her face or a tit. She eventually came, collapsing onto the bed.

James curled up beside her and held her close. He told her, "That was well done, my submissive."

Carmen just grinned as she continued to recover from her orgasm.

Eventually, Carmen gathered herself and left. They both knew that Brittany couldn't know about the staff's actual roles, and Carmen's sleeping there could jeopardize that.

It was good that they had followed their protocol, as hours after James had fallen asleep, a thunderstorm rolled through their neighborhood. There was a knock on the door.

James groggily asked, "Who is it?"

He heard the voice from the other side of the door, "James, it's Brittany. Can I come in?"

James sighed, "Yes."

Brittany opened the door and came in. At that point, another flash of lightning and another boom of thunder hit. Brittany looked visibly frightened. She asked, "Can I sleep here with you tonight?"

James pulled back his covers to allow her to come into the bed. He was still naked from his fun with Carmen.

Brittany obviously wanted to make things up from earlier, as she was naked as well. She asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

James shook his head. He told her, "Not now, maybe in the morning."

Brittany climbed into bed and snuggled up to him. Her breasts pressed into him. She told him, "I'm sorry. I had time to think, and yes, I am getting sloppy. We could get caught. I understand the position I am in. Please forgive me."

James shifted and spooned behind her, resting a hand on one of her breasts. He replied, "I forgive you. You can make it up to me in the morning after we have rested."

Brittany woke a few more times during the night as the storm continued to roll through, but fell asleep quickly in James arms.

In the morning, she made it up to James. Multiple times.

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