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Chapter 9 by Imhotep Imhotep

How does Rick react?

He forces his way in.

After a moments hesitation, Rick thrusts out an arm and pushes Ellen back from the doorway. “You’re a smart girl, Ellen. Smarter than I thought” Violently he pushed Ellen back towards her bed. Tripping, she fell back on the twin sized mattress, her eyes full of panic. Unconsciously she glanced towards your hiding place before looking back at Rick.

“All right, you win” Rick sighed, his massive shoulders slumped. Still, you felt uneasy, and you could see from the expression on her face that Ellen did too.

“I’ll leave you alone, and make sure that everyone on the team does too. And I’ll collect all the videos, pictures and negatives and give them to you if you forget about calling the cops” Ellen nodded her ready agreement.

“Just one thing, if you don’t send me off happy, I’ll drop just one of the oh, so many embarrassing pictures in the mail to you mommy and daddy. Understand?” Rick said menacingly.

“Alright then.” the hulking football player grinned. "I’m really horny” he added as he pulled his shirt up and over his head and dropped it on the floor. As you watch Ellen pulled her cheerleading sweater off along with the turtleneck, revealing a silky midnight blue bra. Taking a deep breath, Ellen began to unhook her skirt.

"No take off the bra first," Rick ordered as he undid his jeans. His cock was stiff as a board, thrusting towards the ceiling. Rick was very well endowed, and you guessed his cock was at least eleven inches long. Reaching around her back, Ellen unhooked her bra, then pulled it off. Her nipples were pink and erect. Her breast were pale like alabaster

"Goddamn you have a nice set of tits, Ellen” Rick said as he reached over and cupped one of Ellen’s breasts in his large hand and began to massage it. “Keep going” he added as he stepped out of his pants, and kicked off his shoes. As you watched Ellen‘s blackmailer stroked his cock while Ellen shucked off her saddle shoes, pulled off her socks, and then she stood, and began once more to unclasp her pleated skirt.

"Slow down" he ordered. “I want this to last for a while” Rick sat on Ellen’s bed, masturbating slowly. Ellen eyes met yours once more, and she gave a slight shrug. Should you interrupt, or leave things as they were, watching Ellen be humiliated as you did nothing but watch. You had to admit that a dark part of you was turned on by it all, but you weren’t sure how Ellen felt, whether she’d want you to rescue her, or let her finish this last odious task and be done with it.

Ellen slowed her pace, and moved in a sensuously deliberate manner as she stripped off her skirt. Minutes later, her panties were pooled at her feet, and Ellen stood naked next to her bed. Rick smiled and groaned his approval. “Now what?” Ellen asked.

What's next for Ellen? Or do you have a plan?

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