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Collected by Djian
updated sep 25 2010
Another by Amyscute2000 | Unexpected Fraternity Entertainment
MM/f, D/s, gang, humil, blackml
Blackmailed by Fraternity Boys
by Amyscute2000
Hi my name is Amy and I've got some great news. I got engaged to my boybuddie Michael! We bet in a bar downtown 8 months ago and we've been together ever since. I'm thrilled. I haven't written any stories in a while but have gotten several emails asking what ever happened with my brother's buddies Mark and Steven at Sigma Nu. Here's what happened after I worked and danced....at their party.
About a month later my brother came home from Colorado for the weekend. He was upstairs getting ready to go out and I was eating lunch in the kitchen with my dad when the doorbell rang. My mom answered the door and in walked in Mark and Steve to pick my brother up.
"Hi Mr. Sanders," Mark said to my dad and turning to me and smiling added, "Oh, hey Amy."
I ignored him.
"Hey Mark, hey Steven!" my dad replied. "Long time no see. What have you boys been up to?"
"Not much, the usual, causing trouble and trying to graduate!" Steven said chuckling.
"My son tells me you guys have had quite a few great parties, I hope you guys are keeping your grades up."
My brother walked into the kitchen.
Mark said, "Yeah we are and that's not the only thing we're keeping up, check this out Mr. Sanders"
My dad had always had a very good relationship with all my brothers buddies and he was always kidding and joking around with them about sex and girls, usually though, not in front of me.
Mark pulled something from his coat pocket and handed it to my dad.
"Oh my!" My dad said, "You lucky son of a gun! Who's this lucky, or should I say unlucky lady!"
I looked up from my sandwich alarmed, flushing bright red fearing the worst. It was a picture, two or three actually. I held in a gasp as I realized it was me from their party!
My dad handed them to my brother who quickly yelled "Damn! Is that the girl from the party you told me about?"
"Yup!" Mark said, "See one of me, one with Steve and one with us, both!!"
"What is it?" I said, trying to keep my legs from shaking as I stood up and walked over to my brother.
He was looking at a picture of me, taken from behind so you couldn't see my face. I was on my knees, fully naked except of for a pair of boots. Only the back of my head, back, ass and back of my legs were visible. On my ass, on each check, were painted the letters of their fraternity, the Greek symbol for Sigma was on my left cheek and an N for Nu on my right. I was kneeling on front of Mark who had his pants open. You could tell that I was giving him a blow job by the way my head was positioned in front of his crotch. My brother flipped through and looked at the other two pictures. Both were similar shots of me, one with Steven and one with both of them standing next to each other.
"That chick has one sexy butt!" My dad said peering over. "Amy don't look at those!"
"These are awesome!" my brother said. "Can I keep these? I'm gonna use these later in the bathroom!"
I was shocked that my brother would say something like that in front of me and my dad, but they were joking around and cackling like a bunch of jocks taking about girls. Then it sunk in. My brother was will jerk off while looking at picture of my ass! At a picture of me blowing his buddie! I almost threw up and passed out at the same time.
"Yeah sure." Mark said. "Guy in our house that took them made a bunch of copies."
I walked out of the kitchen and headed for my room.
As I left I heard Steve say, "Geeze, what's with her?"
When I got to my room, my mind was racing. What was I will do? I heard my brother come upstairs and go into his room and then leave to go back down. I heard him and his buddies leave the house and their car pull away.
How did I get myself into this mess?! I thought as I started to cry. I took a shower got dressed. I put on a tight pair of jean shorts and a dark grey t-shirt and tried to relax. I stayed in my room and waited until my brother came home. I knew he would be home by dinner and sure enough, at around 5:30 he came back to the house alone.
I went downstairs and snuck out of the house and went to my car and headed over to Sigma Nu. My plan was to talk to Mark and Steven and make them give me copies of all the pictures of me.
It took me a while to find their fraternity house, since I had only been there once and had only a foggy memory of where it was. When I found it and pulled into their driveway, I noticed a lot of cars were in their parking lot. I realized then that they must be having dinner.
When I got out my car I noticed that it was now getting dark and it was much colder than it had been earlier in the day. I was still wearing my shorts and a t-shirt and I got cold right away. After seeing all the cars, I was nervous for a minute about going into the house. Then I thought about my brother and other guys jerking off while looking at a picture of me giving a blow job and I knew I had to deal with this.
I put my head down and walked into the house and went searching Mark or Steve. As I walked through their foyer, I saw two guys coming down the stairs. They seemed to be headed towards a hallway. I seemed to remember that hallway as leading to the room that we had the party in, the room that I had danced in. When they saw me they stopped.
"Hey, that's the chick from our Pledge Party!" a short fat blond guy said.
Guy with him said "Yeah, that's her. Your name is Amy right?"
"Yeah" I said. Have you seen Mark or Steven?"
"I think they're in the dining room," the short fat guy said. "Do you remember me?"
I looked at him for a second and shook my head no.
"Amy! Come on!" he said laughing, "You gave me a shot and then I licked your ass! I thought we had something!" He had an ear-to-ear shit eating grin on his face.
I noticed he was staring at my chest. I looked down and realized that the cold outside had made my teats hard and they were now poking through my thin t-shirt.
Seeing me look down and noticing I was visibly embarrassed about it, the other guy said, "Come on, we've already seen your tits!"
I flushed and felt my skin get hot as I remembered myself, gyrating, wearing nothing but a g-string, in front of these gross of the Sigma Nu guys.
"Fuck off!!! I snapped and turned away and headed down the hallway to their dining room.
When I entered I saw 4 or 5 round tables with about 5 or 6 guys at each table eating dinner. I scanned the room and saw Steven on the other side and made a bee line straight for him.
As I crossed the room I heard a few whistles and behind me I heard the blond fat guy I was just talking to say "Hey guys, check it out, she's back!"
I walked over to Steven, trying to ignore the now blatant stares, whistles and snide remarks.
"What the fuck is your problem!" I said pointing a finger in his face and trying to act tough. Then I saw that Steve too, was looking right at my chest. I looked down again and realized that my teats were still hard and were jutting through my t-shirt.
"You're an asshole" I said and turning and looking up to the rest of the room yelled "You guys are all assholes!!!" This just caused more laughter and catcalls. I almost started to cry.
My voice quivering, I said, "Steve, you have to give me those pictures back, all of them. I'm not some stripper or some fucking slut that doesn't give a shit, I'm thinking of applying to law school and getting a real job, I can't have you sleeze balls having them."
"Amy, calm down," Steve said. "Listen, you can't even tell it's you in the pictures your brother has. In fact, in most of them you can't tell it's you."
"You mean there are more than those!" I said, trying to sound indignant.
Steve looked almost ashamed, barely, but he couldn't contain his smile, "Well, um....yeah, there are a bunch, maybe 15, maybe 20 of you and Mark and me."
"I want them all, the negatives too, or whatever the hell you took them with, erase them! Delete them! Whatever the fuck you have to do!" I said to Steve same calmly as I could.
"Amy, its not that simple," Steve said. "We had a deal, we wouldn't tell your brother and we didn't. What can I do if a frat brother of mine took a few pictures and is circulating them and you can't even tell it's you from most of them? Lighten up!"
"Who the fuck took them!" I said.
A well built looking jock stood up.
"I did," a guy said. "I'm sorry, but you seemed to be enjoying yourself at the time." This brought a few whistles from the room.
Now panic stricken, I looked down at my chest and noticed for the first time that my teats were finally cooperating.
"Listen, Amy," Steven said, "Let's talk about this upstairs."
Steve got up and I followed him out of the dining room and into the hallway. Guy who took the pictures followed us out too. I followed Steve down the hall and up the staircase to the third floor and into what I assumed was Steve and Mark's room.
When we entered, Mark was sitting there on the phone. He looked up at Steve, saw me and the photographer guy and hung up the phone.
"Ok, hand them over" I said, "All the copies and you" I said turning to the photographer guy, "You! show me your computer and delete them all!"
Three of them looked like I had two heads. I suddenly realized that my tough chick routine wasn't working. My demands were falling on deaf ears. Mark got up and walked over to a desk and pulled up a stack of pictures and handed them to me.
I looked down and flipped through them. . ew of them were similar to the ones that Mark and Steve had shown my brother and my dad, but a few of them were different. In a few of them, the photographer had an angle where the picture showed my face, with my mouth open and Steve, or Mark's dick in my mouth. In another few you could see my face with my mouth open and my tongue sticking out licking one of their balls. To even worsen matters in most of them I was smiling, although I don't remember doing that at all.
Needless to say, I freaked out!
I couldn't let my brother, dad, my future husband, classmates, see me with my tongue licking some guys balls! I almost started crying again, but instead looked up and tried to talk to them.
"Let me have them" I said.
Mark looked at me and said, "No way Amy. If you want these back you have to do something for us."
"What the fuck do you want me to do," I said, still trying to sound tough, but realizing my toughness was fading fast.
Photographer guy spoke, "Well, being that I didn't' get what Mark and Steve got, I think at a minimum I should get the same treatment, then maybe I'll think about deleting the folder I have of you Amy."
Mark chimed in, "Amy, I have a picture of you, with your eyes looking into the camera and smiling, with your tongue on my balls. I ain't giving that up unless you fuck the shit out of me."
Not knowing what to do, thinking about my future, my family, the pictures, I finally said. "Ok, what do you want me to do to get them all back."
Three of them looked at each other, moved together for a minute and started whispering in each other's ears.
After about a minute the photographer guy said, "Well, if you fuck us at least 3 times each, we'll give you everything back."
"No way!" I blurted out! "I'd rather have my stupid brother jerk off to me blowing you than fuck any of you assholes!"
"Ok, Ok, Ok!" Steven said, "How bout you blow us three times each then. Whenever we want it, up to three times."
I stood there pondering my predicament. I screwed up my whole life. My brother's two best buddies had pictures of me sucking their dicks, smiling, wearing nothing but a g-string. I had already given two of them blow jobs and the photographer guy was kinda built and good looking.
"Ok. Fine," I said. I'll give each of you 3 blow jobs each. But no fucking."
"Awesome," the photographer guy said.
He dropped his pants and pulled out his penis.
"Amy," he said, "I'll delete whatever you want, just take off those shorts and suck my dick"
I looked at Mark and Steve. Both of them nodded their heads. I almost had tears in my eyes when I looked down at the photograph's dick and realized I didn't even know his name. I realized my teats were hard again. I saw a little bit of wetness on his dick.
I dropped to my knees and moved my head towards his dick.
"Wait!" He said. "Peel that shirt and shorts off."
I looked up at him, the tip of his dick brushed against the bottom of my chin for a second. I reached for the sides of my shirt and pulled my shirt over my head. My teats froze, standing erect at attention. Feeling ashamed, embarrassed and humiliated, I reached for my belt. I turned and looked at Steven and Mark. They both had undone their zippers and pants and now had their dicks out too. I tugged on my shorts and slid them down my legs to my knees where they touched the floor. I pulled my shorts under each knee and slide them back. I was now naked, in front of three guys, with their dicks out.
I look at them and then at the photographer guy and said, "Ok, this is the first one."
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