1. Bar Harbor In Winter


    Date: 6/9/2024, Categories: Exhibitionist & Voyeur, Author: byLouetta 

    ... was no avoiding him in town. I opened the door. Al and two musclemen came right in, without asking, I might add.

"What are doing?" I protested. "What do you want?"

"Good morning, Sweetheart, where's your boyfriend? Is he here? Tony, look around."

"Hey!" I objected as Tony headed for my bedroom. "I don't have a boyfriend."

"The guy from the gym who has the pictures of you. Him!"

"He's not my boyfriend!"

"Oh yeh? You give random guys nude pictures?"

"I go to the gym for free!" Tony came back, he shook his head no, nobody else here.

"We need to know where he is. He owes us." I knew he was in financial trouble. It was tough to run a business in winter up here.

"I don't know where he is. Isn't he at the gym? He opens at six (AM)."

"No, Sweetheart, the gym is not open. Tell us where he is, please. We don't want to hurt you."

"I don't know."

"Please!"

"I don't know!" I tried to be emphatic, but I knew what he could do to me.

"Now it would be very bad if we had to mess up that pretty face..."

"I don't fucking know anything about him. He is NOT my boyfriend!"

"Joe..."

"Joe stepped behind me and grabbed me by both arms. His grip was like a vise. I was getting scared.

"OK, ah...what's your name?"

"Louetta."

"OK, Loretta..."

"LOUetta!"

"OK, Loretta, talk! Where is he."

"I don't know anything!" I didn't but now I really WAS scared. And I was starting to get horny. I love this shit. This was real danger and I was half ...
    ... naked.

"Tony..." Tony came over and stood in front of me. "Sweetheart, where is he? Please!"

"I don't fucking KNOW!" My voice was shaking and so was I.

"Let's see her boobs, Tony." Tony reached out, ripped my nightie down the front, and pulled it down to bare my bosom. Now that really turned me on. Fear and bare boobs. My nipples stuck out like fat pencil erasers.

"Ooo," said Al, in appreciation of my tits. "Look at those nipples. Boy, it would be a shame to mess up those pretty knockers, Sweetheart."

"I don't fucking KNOW where he is!" I was almost crying now. But I was so wet I was sure it would show through my panties.

"Light a cigar, Tony." I knew why. They were going to use the burning end on my breasts to make me talk. I was petrified.

"I'll scream!" Tony lit a fat cigar and puffed vigorously on it. The business end glowed impressively. I couldn't imagine what that would feel like pressed against a girl's bare boob. I struggled but Joe's grip was so strong I couldn't move. I was half-way to cumming right there.

"Yes, Sweetheart, you will. You'll scream like you never have before. But no one will come and interfere. Tony..."

"No, no, PLEASE I don't know anything!" I didn't.

"Tony!"

Tony interjected a thought.

"Al...not on a sixteen-year-old kid..." I was, of course, EIGHTEEN, almost nineteen actually. I certainly had boobs like a fully grown girl. But I was crying like a baby, my half-naked body shaking. Al stood there thinking.

"Hmm. ...
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