CONTROLLING DAWN - AN AUTHOR OR HEROINE

 

By K.C. Douglas

 

The hours seemed like days and the days seemed like weeks. Dawn prayed the ordeal was over and she finally had her life back. She lapsed into a dreamland state many times trying to find a viable solution for the overwhelming dilemma. As the day for Ray's reunion drew nearer, Dawn used quiet interludes to go over what had transpired during Ray's last blackmail scheme two weeks ago.

 

Dawn read Ray's letter over and over until she could almost recite all of it by heart. Ray had robbed her spirit with his shrewd blackmail and now he demanded her soul. The man not only wanted her to be unfaithful to her husband one more time, but he demanded she tell the world about her most intimate and secret emotions.

 

Ray's plan was well thought out and he outlined everything in his letter. He set the date for an entire evening of humiliation and rowdy sex, which Ray promised would conclude Dawn's blackmail. Then he wanted her to write a story about it all and describe what she felt during the humiliating ordeal.

 

Dawn wasn't too sure what Ray meant when he said she was going to bikini wrestle with another woman and the loser would suffer severe embarrassment at the hands of the winner. When she read Ray's letter, he made it sound like the wrestling was a major event and that it would last most of the night.

 

Apparently he patterned the blackmail encounter after his favorite website, which included nude, women wrestling. Ray also hinted that her husband would love what was to be done to her body, which filled her with much anxiety and doubt. She imagined what the man meant and nothing she thought of seemed very pleasant.

 

Dawn reached a point in her daydream where she contemplated telling the bastard to go to hell. She read the letter for the nth time and wondered about defying Ray's blackmail demand. Dawn reasoned that she owed her family more and her willpower to fight Ray increased as time passed. She felt awful for putting her husband through such an adulterous affair and vowed to be stronger.

 

After Dawn and her husband arrived home following the movie theater encounter, she discussed what happened with Harvey. They also went over the possible scenarios of what might happen if Dawn went on the proposed rendezvous Ray had outlined in his letter.

 

Dawn tried to tell Harvey everything about Ray's blackmail, right from the very first encounter at the Seattle tower restaurant. Well almost everything, as the tiny details seemed easier to leave out rather than explain all of the incriminating acts.

 

Each day Dawn grew more determined. She eventually reached the stage where suffering the humiliating consequences seemed more rational than suffering through any more of Ray's conniving blackmail encounters. After days of worrying, she felt totally assured that she could overcome Ray's suffocating control.

 

Then on the morning of the blackmail date, an email appeared. Her heart pounded with nervousness when she contemplated what Ray might want and she hesitated opening the message.

 

Dawn was surprised yet thoroughly pleased when all that was in the mail was a link to a common story website. She bit her bottom lip and swore to be strong. Strong enough to resist any of Ray's threats and to finally tell the man she was finished with his ruthless harassment.

 

Dawn clicked on the link and a picture appeared before she was ready. She couldn't recall seeing a naughtier picture, yet she realized it would certainly get worse.

 

The entire screen filled with the sight of a naked woman on her hands and knees and then the movie clipped started. The woman's chest was uplifted and the succulent tits seemed to hang down in almost teasing fashion. There was a young looking man, possible a teenager, behind the woman and he appeared to have his cock buried to the hilt.

 

She couldn't breathe for the first minute of the movie. Thankfully the woman's face was covered with a cat mask, but Dawn knew exactly who it was. Horrors of all horrors happened about 30 seconds into the clip. The male took his cock out and seemed to taunt the masked woman. He brazenly rubbed his stellar cock all over the top of the woman's butt until he was satisfied. Then he pulled back, raking the head of his cock through the ass crack, and suddenly rammed his cock into her again.

 

It would take a century for Dawn to forget the remaining 30 seconds of the movie. The kneeing pussycat rocked backwards into the thrusting young stud and her mouth opened wide in majestic fashion. Her tongue rolled out of her gapping mouth and although there was no sound, it was obvious that she screamed out loud.

 

To any innocent viewer, the masked woman appeared to be a willing participant and the male seemed overly enthused. Suddenly the woman's head rolled backwards, as someone grabbed her hair. The mask shifted and Dawn knew that in a scant few seconds the woman's face would be displayed to the world.

 

Abruptly the movie ended and some writing flashed on the screen. 'People will love the movie. Of course no one has to see the rest. No one has to know who she is; it is entirely up to you. Obey and live happily ever after. Disobey??? And your kids will see their mommy become a sex-toy for two teenagers.'

 

Dawn realized her heart was beating extremely fast and she was flushed. Her temperature had risen and it took her a couple of minutes to regain enough composure so she could breathe normally again. Her confidence had virtually disappeared and she merely stared at a blank computer screen.

 

Almost in a trance, she deleted the movie clip and returned to her email page. Her eyes were glazed over, yet she noticed a second email had arrived.

 

Dawn stared at the highlighted incoming mail. It took her many seconds before her hand moved and then she reluctantly opened the message. She started reading and instantly knew all hope was lost. Ray had done it again; the dirty bastard was still in control!

 

'I hope you liked the clip. As you have probably guessed, I have many, many more that can be used to convince my lovely admirer to do what I ask. I'm positive you don't want anyone else to know that you've acted like a total slut. From now on, you'll do what we have agreed upon, without any hesitation and without any goddamn bitching. But if I know my loyal Dawn, she is ready!'

 

Dawn's eyes filled with tears. She cried and it took her many minutes before she was able to read more of Ray's devastating message. 'I'll pick you up at 7 o'clock. Wear whatever you want, as you won't be wearing much once things get started,' Ray wrote. 'You can tell hubby that the night will last a long time. I hope you practiced all of your wrestling holds and are ready to do battle.'

 

She wiped her eyes and continued. 'I hope hubby saw my letter and knows he'll get to read all about his wife's secret adventures. All we have to do is pray that you can write the story very quickly.'