Blackmailed into submission

Days passed and still no sign of more activity upstairs. I caught myself glancing up at the neighbour's windows whenever I left the house, and peeking out of my own wherever I heard a car pulling up. Unbeknownst to me, my curiosity had been noted and in fact, I too was being watched.

It all came to a head one afternoon when I was relaxing in the small courtyard out back. Technically this was a communal space but nobody ever really used it except us, being on the ground floor and all. That's why it was such a shock when, reclining on my deck chair in the sun, I felt a cool shadow pass over me. Opening my eyes in shock i found myself looking up at the powerfully built, black bull. He stood over me such that I had to look past his enormous bulge to peer into his face. His dark shades hid his eyes but the smirk on his lips told me all I needed to know. I began to speak, only managing to stammer as I tried to sit up but he quickly cut me off, a huge hand gripping my shoulder and pressing me back down.

"Shhh little man. I think you you should come upstairs." he said, his voice deep, commanding. To my shame I felt a twinge in my groin, my balls tingling wildly as my fight or flight response kicked in. I remained frozen looking up at him but this time words finally came,"Wh-what? No... why?" I blurted nervously which only made his smirk widen.

"You know why..." he said with a confidence that made my knees tremble. With his free hand he held a phone out in front of my face, the video already playing. My stomach lurched as I immediately recognised my bedroom, and my eyes widened as I focused more closely on the scene playing out before me. There I was, naked and spread wide on the bed on my hands and knees. I started to plead in a whisper as I watched myself awkwardly reach back and begin to press the cucumber into my ass... "No... no, no."

"Oh yes." came the big man's growl from above. "My bitch is a real sneaky one. Took this the other night... found all your socials too, took down notes of your friends, your family." He paused to let that sink in as I continued to watch my self-abasement on screen. "You don't want them to see this, you come upstairs. Now."

The bull then pulled the phone away and my gaze was finally free. I looked up into his face once more, his bulge seemingly much more pronounced than before. He pursed his lips in a mocking kiss, then turned and walked away.

I lay there stunned, physically shaken and mentally shook. What the fuck just happened? What did he want from me? What would happen if I didn't go? Whatever the answer to those questions the fact remained, I needed to make a decision, and fast.