Summer's Blackmail Ch. 28

"What a slut," the woman mumbled under her breath.

Summer was thankful that she was not subjected to further humiliation in the public area in front of Circus. She made her way to the window clearly marked Will Call, which was occupied by a young man. He immediately cast his eyes upon the two butterfly tattoos coming his way. He glanced right and left taking in the plainly visible piercings in each of the woman's what appeared to be silver dollar sized nipples poking through the thin material of the white dress. The top of her dress was pulled tightly across her chest with the long, thin chain of her purse falling between the tattoos on each breast. As the woman approached, the attendant could not take his eyes off of the nipples. The woman's breasts swayed ever so slightly as she approached the window. He suddenly realized that he had seen this woman before, but he could not place how he knew her.

"May I help you," the attendant said.

"I am here to pick-up my celebrity ticket that I ordered on-line," replied the teacher.

"Please give me your photo ID and the method of payment used to purchase your ticket," replied the attendant.

Summer opened her small, clear purse, pulled out her driver's license and her AMEX card. She slide both into the slot at the bottom of the window. The young man pulled the license and credit card out of the slot, turned them over and then Summer watched as his eyes lit up. "Oh my God, he recognizes me," Summer said under her breath.

"Ms. Wayne, I did not recognize you. When did you dye your hair black like that? And what about your fingernails, so long and black. You have that Goth look. I am Larry Daniels. I was in your Senior English class two years ago. You made me go to summer school to graduate. Why do you like Lil Wayne," the young man asked.

"I am sorry Larry, I did not recognize you. I am meeting some people here for the show and thought changing my hair, temporarily would be fun," Summer lied.

"Tell me who you are meeting and I will make sure to get them into the Celebrity VIP lounge for you," Larry said.

"That is not necessary, Larry as I know they are already inside," Summer lied once more.

"I like your dress Ms. Wayne. Turn around and let me see the back of it," Larry said.

"Larry, I need to get inside to meet my friends. Please just give me my ticket won't you," Summer pleaded.

"The longer you prolong this the longer it is going to take. Besides a line is forming behind you and they are staring and pointing at your back. I want to see what they are pointing to," Larry said a bit stronger.

"Alright, but then you will give me my ticket, right," Summer pleaded.

"Just do what you are instructed to do and you can get in," Larry responded.

Summer was now used to her directed indignities, slowly turned around, came face to face with a line of 4-5 people who were all smiling and were now being afforded a view of her tattoos as well as her erect, pierced nipples through the thin material of her dress.

"Stop right there," she heard Larry say. Summer, as directed, stopped with her back to the ticket window and facing the line of concert goers. "Now bend over so that I can see your eagle tattoo more clearly," Summer heard over the speaker in the ticket window. Now she was attracting attention from those closer to the front of Circus. Summer paused uncomfortably as she did not want to be a spectacle and wanted to get inside as any humiliation inside had to be easier to take than what she was experiencing at the moment.

To get the humiliation over quickly, the teacher bent at the waist slightly, which of course pulled the hem of the short white dress up to her ass cheeks and almost fully allowed her breasts to spill out of the front of her dress. "Hold that position by counting 10," Larry commanded.

Too embarrassed to not comply and too humiliated to open her eyes yet, Summer counted quickly to 10 and opened her eyes as she stood back up. What she did not miss however, was the constant flashing of phone cameras documenting a slut woman showing off to get into the concert.

Summer continued to twirl around to once again come face to face with her former student Larry. As she came face to face with her latest tormentor, she saw his phone camera recording her every move. For Larry, he was getting a great view of his former teacher's breast tattoos and of her nipples poking hard against the fabric of her almost sheer dress. He later confirmed in his review of the recording that he could faintly make out the outline of the teacher's nipples that appeared to be the size of a silver dollar.

"Ok, Ms. Wayne, take this purple wrist band and place it on your right wrist, hold the ticket receipt in your hand and here is your license as well as your AMEX card. Enjoy the concert," Larry finally said with a wide grin on his face as he contemplated watching his video over and over again.

Summer, relieved that her public torment was over, pulled on the entrance door and it opened only to be met with blaring music and a lobby full of young, vibrant people of all races, attire and decorum. There was loud shouting deeper into the lobby, there was police presence and there were red shirted venue workers everywhere trying to control the unruly young crowd.

Summer had no idea as to where to go. She knew that she was supposed to go to the Celebrity VIP lounge based on her instructions as well as the purple wrist band. But the teacher had no idea where that was and she wanted to find some way to get off of the lobby floor. She looked around and Summer saw the back of a police officer to her right near the wall away from the bars of the lobby.

The teacher walked up to the police officer and touched him lightly on the shoulder. The police officer turned towards his left shoulder and his eyes lit up as he immediately recognized the woman from a recent traffic stop. Summer's eyes widened as she recognized the police man remembering how he had molested her on a traffic stop and how now she wished she had chosen to wander around looking for the celebrity lounge.

"Good evening Ms. How can I help you this evening little lady," Bill asked.

"Oh hi officer, how are you," Summer responded hesitantly.

"Well I am doing much better now. Are you now driving under the speed limit Ms.?" replied the big policeman.

"Yes Sir, I am minding my speed and paying better attention to the posted speed limit signs," replied the teacher.

"So how can I help you tonight and why in the world is a woman of your stature attending a Rap Concert," the officer asked.

"I am here meeting some friends and I have a Celebrity VIP Lounge Pass. Could you please direct me to the lounge?" Summer asked.

"Well sure I can do that," the police man replied. "Let's just walk this way," he said as he gentlemanly motioned with his right hand.

As Summer walked in front of the policeman, a cold shiver ran down her back as she felt his burly hand on the middle of her shoulders as he was able to touch her bare skin due to the deep plunge of her rear neckline. As she walked, she felt his hands run lower down her back until it rested just above her ass crack but directly on the top straps of her white thong.

Bill, the police man was remembering back to the traffic stop when he was able to take advantage of the blonde teacher, but he was not able to take her fully. He will not be able to tonight, but he was for sure going to find a way to take out some job related frustration on the teacher.

Summer felt the policeman's hand guiding her through and around people as she hoped he guided her to the Celebrity lounge. She saw a stairwell directly in front of her with a velvet rope across the first step with two red shirted attendants. The policeman's hand was now resting in such a manner that his fingers were playing with the strap of her thong as it dove between her ass cheeks. The policeman's finger pressure was guiding Summer towards the velvet rope and the attendants. Once at the rope, the policeman spoke to the attendant on the right, "This lady is dressed for the celebrity lounge as you can see. She has the proper purple colored wrist band on her right wrist. This designation indicates to the staff that she is to be escorted by a policeman into the lounge."

"Yes officer that is clearly the protocol. Please escort the lady to the lounge which is at the top of the stairs, or you can access the elevator down the hall on the left," said the attendant.

"No I think the lady would like to walk up the stairs so everyone can see her," replied the policeman.

Bill pressed his hand against the teacher's lower back keeping his fingers between her ass cheeks. In this position, he effectively was forcing Summer to bend forward slightly as she climbed the stairs in her six inch black heels that were held around her lower legs by the straps of the shoes being held in place by the small locks that had been applied at the salon.

Summer made it up the first seven steps to a landing, when Bill's hand moved her to her right towards the hand rail. As she approached, she felt Bill press his hand against her forcing her against the rail. His hand was still secured between her ass cheeks, but now she was facing the crowd where anyone paying the slightest bit of attention could easily see her panties as the hem of her white dress had worked its way up almost to the crotch of her white thong.

As he forced the teacher to stand exposed to the crowd, Bill slipped his calloused policeman's hand down the back of Summer's dress until his fingers came in contact with the Rose Bud that was plugging the teacher's ass. The sheer force with which she was being manipulated was having the all too common effect on Summer as her knees were becoming weak the more she was controlled by this dominant man.

Bill began to push against the Ruby Red plug forcing the bulb deeper into Summer's body. His pressure was forcing her body even more tightly against the hand railing and she had now gotten the attention of several men who could clearly see Summer's lace covered pussy.

Summer moaned ever so slightly at the manipulation and the public display being forced on her. However, all she could do was press back against the policeman's hand as his manipulations were having an erotic effect on her as he pushed the plug deeper into her. Then she heard him whisper, "Spread your legs slut so the boys down below can see me finger your pierced cunt."

With no place to go and her body on fire, the teacher slowly, carefully spread her feet until they were at shoulder width distance. Of course, this action caused the hem of her short dress to ride up her ass. Also, the police officer's hand had slid further down the teacher's back and his fingers had made their way to the entrance to her sopping wet pierced cunt. Summer deeply inhaled as she felt the policeman's middle finger slip past her pussy lips and buried deep within her.

Bill slowly began to fuck his finger in and out of the teacher's pussy with his right hand while his left hand slowly inched down until it slid under the front hem of Summer's dress. The policeman pressed his finger against Summer's pierced clit while at the same time forcing his large middle finger as deep as he could into the teacher's pussy. Summer then heard, "Cum bitch." With those dominant instructions, Summer's body exploded drenching the crotch of her thong panties as well as soaking the hand of the policeman.

Summer continued to press backwards toward the manipulating hand and fingers of the policeman until her body finally stopped convulsing. She knew she was being watched, but she only craved to feel the effects of the orgasm.

Summer was brought down from her orgasmic ecstasy as she felt the finger being withdrawn from her pussy and from the base of her Rose Bud. She felt the hand on her lower back push her right hip, which forced her to turn and face the policeman. As she came to face Bill, she saw that he held his hand up to her and she heard, "Lick your cunt juice off of my hand slut. I cannot go back to work smelling like a whore. I will find you later tonight," Bill ordered.

Without hesitation, the teacher grabbed the policeman's hand, brought it to her mouth and she drew the long, calloused finger into her mouth. She made sure to suck and lick the finger clean as she tasted her own juices which was still warm. Her body was experiencing aftershocks of her orgasm as the policeman pulled his hand away and said, "Slut, the Celebrity VIP Lounge is at the top of the stairs on the left."

Summer turned to her right, steadied herself on the hand rail, forgetting to pull the hem of her dress down and headed up the seven remaining steps. As she reached the top landing, Summer realized that her ass was fully visible to anyone looking up the steps and the front hem was just above her panty covered pussy. She saw the entrance to the Celebrity VIP Lounge and a large black man standing guard at the door watching her every move. Quickly the teacher pulled her dress back in place as best as she could, threw her shoulders back, steeled herself for the next humiliation and walked the short 20 feet to the lounge entrance.

As Summer approached the guard at the door to the lounge, she saw his name badge stating Darrell. Summer raised her right hand to show Darrell her purple wrist band. He said, "I need to see your ticket please."

Summer opened her purse with the long chain still settled between her breasts and retrieved her ticket. She handed the ticket to the guard who took it into his huge hand. The guard turned on his large flash light to study the ticket and he also used it to admire the pierced nipples and tattoos fronting the woman. He was taking what Summer thought was an inordinate amount of time to review her ticket. Darrell handed her the ticket back and said, "Ok lady, place your hands against the wall there where you see the two yellow hands as I will need to conduct a security check before you enter. This is for the security of our performer."

"Is there a woman that will conduct the search, Sir? Summer asked.

"Look lady, I am the person responsible for our performer's security and no one enters unless I am comfortable that no weapons are being brought into the lounge. So either you place your hands where I told you, or move your ass back downstairs," was Darrell's terse reply.

Summer knew that she had to get into the Celebrity VIP Lounge as that was her instruction from her young master. She could not afford to make him angry as her world would surely collapse. Regrettably, Summer turned towards the wall, placed both of her hands in the indicated places and waited for the groping that she was sure to experience. Summer gasped when she felt huge hands on her shoulders. As there was not too much material to her dress, the man's hands covered the search in no time.

"I cannot believe these women keep falling for the search routine. Especially this older woman. But, I had to get a closer look at the tattoos and those nipple piercings," the guard said to himself.

Summer felt the guard's hand move down her sides to just under her arm pits. The guard ran his hands under her arm pits and then onto each of her breasts. He was able to completely cover each of her breasts with his hands. Summer was surprised when his fingers found her nipples and gently pulled on her bar bell piercings, which caused a low moan to escape from her mouth.

The guard stopped manipulating Summer's nipples and ran his hands down her side until he reached the hem of her white dress. He rolled the hem up slightly to gain access to the straps of Summer's thong when he said, "I am searching for possible needles."

Summer pressed her lips tightly together to suffer the humiliating search. "How could this guard think I was trying to bring needles into a concert venue? And, I have already gone through a metal detection wand prior to getting my ticket," Summer thought to herself.

Suddenly, Summer felt a large hand on each of her ass cheeks as they slid down under the hem and then upwards until they came in contact with her Rose Bud plug. Darrell got a good view of the Screaming Eagle tattoo that adorned the teacher's lower back stretching down into the crack of her ass.

"What the fuck is that in your ass slut," the guard asked.

"Sir it is just an ornamental plug that my friend asked me to wear tonight," Summer timidly replied.

Seizing the opportunity, Darrell gave further instructions to Summer, "Spread your legs slut, put your forehead on the wall between those hand prints, grab your ass cheeks and spread them, NOW."

Summer felt the emphatic slap on her ass when the guard ordered "Now". She leaned forward and pressed her forehead against the wall between the two yellow hand prints as instructed. She reached behind to find that the hem of her dress had been pulled up to her waist. "That is it slut, grab those ass cheeks," Darrell ordered.

Summer slid her hands down to each of her cheeks and pulled them apart. "Further," she was ordered. The teacher complied spreading her ass cheeks as far as she could.

"Spread your legs slut so I can get a better view," the guard continued.

Summer spread her legs as far as she dared as she did not want to topple over in public view. She felt the big black guard's hands once again on her ass as he pulled the thin thong material covering her slit to the side. She then saw her shadow on the floor as she surmised that the guard had pointed his flashlight on her ass so that he could see the Ruby Red base of the Rose Bud. He slid the long black flashlight under his arm pit positioning it properly to illuminate the teacher's ass.

"Man this bitch is so compliant. I wonder how far she would go right here," the guard thought to himself.

Darrell then moved his fingers down the teacher's ass crack until they touched the Ruby Stone of the plug. The guard grasped the Rose Bud base and pulled on it until the large bulb appeared at the mouth to Summer's ass. The Ruby Base was attached to the bulb by a somewhat narrower rod that led to the bulbed end of the Rose Bud. The guard worked the bulb in and out of the teacher's ass while he continued to run the fingers of his other hand down to the teacher's pussy slit. He was able to feel the pussy lip piercings as he jammed two of his fingers into Summer's sopping wet cunt. He felt the teacher press back against his manipulations of the Rose Bud plug and his fingers as they were forcibly fucked in and out of Summer.

The guard forced his two fingers deep inside the teacher while using his thumb to force the plug as deep as was possible without forcing the Ruby Red based inside her ass. Her pussy inadvertently started squeezing the guard's fingers and the pressure of the plug sent her over the edge as her body erupted in yet another orgasm.

Darrell had full view of Summer's Rose Bud plug as well as the pussy lip piercings as the material of her thong had worked its way between her pussy lips. "Nice piercings slut," the guard said as he turned off his flashlight.

"You can stand back up now and face me slut," Darrell said to Summer.

Summer removed her hands from her ass cheeks and placed them once again against the wall to help her push herself back into a standing position. Once steady on her heels, Summer turned towards the guard only to realize that the hem of her dress was at her waist and that her thong was now clearly visible. A small group had gathered to watch the guard manipulate the teacher, but she dare not pull her dress back into place until instructed to do so. Summer cursed herself under her breath for being so compliant, but at the same time, her body continued to react to the humiliating stimulation at doing as instructed.

"Slut, pull the hem of your dress down," the guard ordered.