Blackmailed By Little Girls- An SBG Side Story
Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2024 6:04 pm
It had been about a month since I found myself the naked entertainment for an 11 year old girl’s birthday party.
I had been the center of attention for a group of 10+ young girls, not one of them over the age of 13, the youngest being 10!
I was 17, and thanks to my accepting a dare in the park from a group of girls, the leader of whom was a cute 13 year old girl named Judy, I had been tricked into stripping naked for their amusement.
That day, I was blackmailed into the aforementioned position of ‘Entertainment’ for the young girls’ party.
The girl in charge, Judy, along with several other young girls tricked me out of my clothes and took incriminating photos and videos of my naked antics with the young girls.
They threatened to show my parents, unless I did as they asked.
At the party, I was exposed, fondled and made to cum by and for all the young girls at the party, all while the older girls took videos and pictures.
I was even made to participate in a wrestling match against the 3 young girls, aging between 7 and 10!
It was the most humiliating and exciting time of my life.
To make matters worse, at the end of the party, I had to hastily make my way home without retrieving my clothes!
Luckily, or rather Unluckily, the 3 girls from the party accompanied me home, promising to keep me safely hidden from view.
It was embarassing, but they did uphold their promise, until we got to the park, that is.
The park wasn’t far from the safety of my house, but as we made our way through, our little group caught the attention of another young girl and her older sister.
This turned out to be a girl in my class, 18 year old Margerie McKenzie.
She was with her younger sister, 7 year old Amelia.
I was again exposed and even jerked off in front of them!
Knowing that a classmate had now witnessed the act carried out by these preteen girls, I feared my social status was destroyed.
But it’s been a couple weeks, and nothing has come of it.
Even in school, the most I get is some giggles and stares from Margerie.
Though, I have been avoiding her in hopes of moving passed the embarassing event.
I’ve just entered my house after returning home from school.
My mom is in the kitchen.
We share a few words about our day as she flips through the mail.
“Oh! Here you go.” My mom holds out a light pink envelope to me.
“Something for you?”
I set my bag down and take the envelope from her.
The return address is only a couple streets away.
There’s just a simple handwritten “Peter Bates” on the envelope.
“A secret admirer?” My mom smirks.
“No idea.” I shrug as I open the envelope.
I pull out a folded piece of notebook paper.
A few flat rectangular objects fall from the page.
I kneel to pick them up, and my heart plummets into my scrotum!
It’s a stack of photos.
Photos of a very NAKED me, with groups of young girls, or just me and one girl, or just me.
I’m naked in ever photo.
“Everything okay?” Mom asks.
I clutch the photos to my chest.
“Uh! Um, y-yeah. I’ll be back.” I quickly run up to my room.
My heart is racing and my palms are sweating.
With shaky hands, I flip through the photos in disbelief.
But it’s real.
It’s me.
I slap the photos on my dresser as one in particular sends me spiraling.
It’s a picture of me, little Cindy, Abbie, Bee and Connie from the end of the party.
All smiling excitedly as Cindy holds my erect penis, a white swirl of cum launching from my dick, frozen in the air, preserved on film.
There’s no question as to what is happening.
I feel sick.
But at the same time, my penis is getting hard.
Thinking about how exhilerating that party was.
Yes, it was himiliating.
But it was also the most sexually charged experience of my life.
I set the photos down and picked up the note.
Dear Peter Bates,
I hope you remember us.
We’re writing this note together.
This is Connie, Abbie and Bea.
We walked you home after Cindy’s birthday party.
Judy was nice enough to give us these pictures.
She won’t give us any video, but she gave us these pictures.
There are more than these, and we still have our copies, but thought you’d like to see them as well.
Remember how we told you we needed a new babysitter?
I told my mom about you and how you ‘chaperoned’ Cindy’s party.
My mom said she would like to meet you and give you a test run as OUR new babysitter.
I put my return address on the envelope.
That’s my house.
I put this letter in your mailbox today on my wsy home from school.
You’re only a few houses away, so if you come over around 5:00, you can meet my mom.
So far, we haven’t shown the pictures to anyone.
If you want to keep your ‘little secret’ a secret, come over and meet my mom.
Hope you can come soon,
C.A.B.
I set the note down and picked up the pictures again.
There were 6 of them.
In some, I’m standing with the 3 girls pointing and laughing at my hard penis.
There’s at least 1 picture of each girl holding my penis or balls.
There’s no doubt that it’s me in the photos either.
If these got around to my friends or parents, I’d be socially doomed.
I looked at the clock.
4:25.
I had 35 minutes to get to Connie’s house.
I stashed the pictures in my desk drawer and ran back downstairs.
I was about to open the front door when my mom stepped back out into the hallway.
“Peter? Where are you going?” My mom asked.
I thought quickly.
“I got a lead on a babysitting gig. Thought it might be a good sumner job.” I said.
“Oh? Okay! Good for you sweety Who for?” Mom asked.
I thought quickly.
All I knew about the 3 young girls was that they were cousins.
“Some girls from the neighborhood. I’ll be back for dinner, I’m late!” I hurriedly shut the door and started through the neighborhood to Connie’s address.
I passed Judy and Cindy’s house, flooded with memories of what took place there.
It didn’t look like anyone was home, so I relaxed a bit.
I arrived and walked up the long driveway to the large 2 story house.
Before I could knock on the door or ring the bell, the door opened.
It was Connie.
The cute little girl lit up.
“You came! Yay! So you got the letter?”
“Y-Yeah.” My stomach was in knots.
She bit her lip, eyeing me up and down.
“Connie! Who is it?” A woman’s voice called out from somewhere in the house.
“It’s Peter, mom!” Connie called back.
A beautiful woman came around the staircase.
She slung a dish towel over her shoulder and extended a petite hand.
“Hello Peter! I’m Barbara. Connie mentioned you were looking for babysitting work?” The woman asked.
I glanced at Connie.
She grinned and nodded excitedly.
“Um, yes. Yes ma’am.” I said.
“Connie said she was going to send you a letter. I assume that is why you are here?” Barbara asked.
“Y-yes. She said I could come meet you today.” I said.
“Yes! And thank you! It’s perfect timing. Are you available tomorrow?” She asked.
“It’s Saturday, so I should be free.” I shrugged.
“Great! I work most weekends, and it’s been getting crazy. I’d need you for the full day, is that okay?” She asked.
“Um, yeah. I suppose.” I said.
“Great! Can you be here by 9:00am? I’m sure thats early for a young man your age, but that’s when I need you here by.” She said.
“No problem. I’m right down the street anyway.” I said.
“Great! Connie and her cousins said they had a good time at the party you chaperoned. Oh!” Barbara gasped.
“Connie’s cousins will be spending the night, so they’ll be here too. Is that okay? They’re 9 and 10.”
I assumed this was Bea and Abbie.
What choice did I have?
“That’s fine.” I said.
“Great! Is $50 enough for the day? I should only be gone until 2:00 or so.” She asked.
“Yes, that’s fine.” I said.
“Great! We’ll see you tomorrow morning then.”
I shook her hand.
“I hope her letter made sense. She wouldn’t let me proof read it.” Barbara whispered.
“Yesh. It’s fine.” I whispered back.
I left the house.
I got to the street when Connie ran back out of the house to me.
“Peter! Wait!” Connie called out in her little voice.
“You read the letter, right?” She asked.
I sighed and nodded.
Connie giggled.
“Hehe! Yay!” Connie looked bsck at her house, then back at me. “You can wear clothes until you get here tomorrow! But then you gotta get naked for us again! Hehehe!”
I just hung my head.
“See you tomorrow!” The little 7 year old girl waved and hopped back to the house.
These girls were even younger than Cindy!
I was being blackmailed by a 7 year old!
I was 10 years older than her!
What had I gotten myself into?
I had been the center of attention for a group of 10+ young girls, not one of them over the age of 13, the youngest being 10!
I was 17, and thanks to my accepting a dare in the park from a group of girls, the leader of whom was a cute 13 year old girl named Judy, I had been tricked into stripping naked for their amusement.
That day, I was blackmailed into the aforementioned position of ‘Entertainment’ for the young girls’ party.
The girl in charge, Judy, along with several other young girls tricked me out of my clothes and took incriminating photos and videos of my naked antics with the young girls.
They threatened to show my parents, unless I did as they asked.
At the party, I was exposed, fondled and made to cum by and for all the young girls at the party, all while the older girls took videos and pictures.
I was even made to participate in a wrestling match against the 3 young girls, aging between 7 and 10!
It was the most humiliating and exciting time of my life.
To make matters worse, at the end of the party, I had to hastily make my way home without retrieving my clothes!
Luckily, or rather Unluckily, the 3 girls from the party accompanied me home, promising to keep me safely hidden from view.
It was embarassing, but they did uphold their promise, until we got to the park, that is.
The park wasn’t far from the safety of my house, but as we made our way through, our little group caught the attention of another young girl and her older sister.
This turned out to be a girl in my class, 18 year old Margerie McKenzie.
She was with her younger sister, 7 year old Amelia.
I was again exposed and even jerked off in front of them!
Knowing that a classmate had now witnessed the act carried out by these preteen girls, I feared my social status was destroyed.
But it’s been a couple weeks, and nothing has come of it.
Even in school, the most I get is some giggles and stares from Margerie.
Though, I have been avoiding her in hopes of moving passed the embarassing event.
I’ve just entered my house after returning home from school.
My mom is in the kitchen.
We share a few words about our day as she flips through the mail.
“Oh! Here you go.” My mom holds out a light pink envelope to me.
“Something for you?”
I set my bag down and take the envelope from her.
The return address is only a couple streets away.
There’s just a simple handwritten “Peter Bates” on the envelope.
“A secret admirer?” My mom smirks.
“No idea.” I shrug as I open the envelope.
I pull out a folded piece of notebook paper.
A few flat rectangular objects fall from the page.
I kneel to pick them up, and my heart plummets into my scrotum!
It’s a stack of photos.
Photos of a very NAKED me, with groups of young girls, or just me and one girl, or just me.
I’m naked in ever photo.
“Everything okay?” Mom asks.
I clutch the photos to my chest.
“Uh! Um, y-yeah. I’ll be back.” I quickly run up to my room.
My heart is racing and my palms are sweating.
With shaky hands, I flip through the photos in disbelief.
But it’s real.
It’s me.
I slap the photos on my dresser as one in particular sends me spiraling.
It’s a picture of me, little Cindy, Abbie, Bee and Connie from the end of the party.
All smiling excitedly as Cindy holds my erect penis, a white swirl of cum launching from my dick, frozen in the air, preserved on film.
There’s no question as to what is happening.
I feel sick.
But at the same time, my penis is getting hard.
Thinking about how exhilerating that party was.
Yes, it was himiliating.
But it was also the most sexually charged experience of my life.
I set the photos down and picked up the note.
Dear Peter Bates,
I hope you remember us.
We’re writing this note together.
This is Connie, Abbie and Bea.
We walked you home after Cindy’s birthday party.
Judy was nice enough to give us these pictures.
She won’t give us any video, but she gave us these pictures.
There are more than these, and we still have our copies, but thought you’d like to see them as well.
Remember how we told you we needed a new babysitter?
I told my mom about you and how you ‘chaperoned’ Cindy’s party.
My mom said she would like to meet you and give you a test run as OUR new babysitter.
I put my return address on the envelope.
That’s my house.
I put this letter in your mailbox today on my wsy home from school.
You’re only a few houses away, so if you come over around 5:00, you can meet my mom.
So far, we haven’t shown the pictures to anyone.
If you want to keep your ‘little secret’ a secret, come over and meet my mom.
Hope you can come soon,
C.A.B.
I set the note down and picked up the pictures again.
There were 6 of them.
In some, I’m standing with the 3 girls pointing and laughing at my hard penis.
There’s at least 1 picture of each girl holding my penis or balls.
There’s no doubt that it’s me in the photos either.
If these got around to my friends or parents, I’d be socially doomed.
I looked at the clock.
4:25.
I had 35 minutes to get to Connie’s house.
I stashed the pictures in my desk drawer and ran back downstairs.
I was about to open the front door when my mom stepped back out into the hallway.
“Peter? Where are you going?” My mom asked.
I thought quickly.
“I got a lead on a babysitting gig. Thought it might be a good sumner job.” I said.
“Oh? Okay! Good for you sweety Who for?” Mom asked.
I thought quickly.
All I knew about the 3 young girls was that they were cousins.
“Some girls from the neighborhood. I’ll be back for dinner, I’m late!” I hurriedly shut the door and started through the neighborhood to Connie’s address.
I passed Judy and Cindy’s house, flooded with memories of what took place there.
It didn’t look like anyone was home, so I relaxed a bit.
I arrived and walked up the long driveway to the large 2 story house.
Before I could knock on the door or ring the bell, the door opened.
It was Connie.
The cute little girl lit up.
“You came! Yay! So you got the letter?”
“Y-Yeah.” My stomach was in knots.
She bit her lip, eyeing me up and down.
“Connie! Who is it?” A woman’s voice called out from somewhere in the house.
“It’s Peter, mom!” Connie called back.
A beautiful woman came around the staircase.
She slung a dish towel over her shoulder and extended a petite hand.
“Hello Peter! I’m Barbara. Connie mentioned you were looking for babysitting work?” The woman asked.
I glanced at Connie.
She grinned and nodded excitedly.
“Um, yes. Yes ma’am.” I said.
“Connie said she was going to send you a letter. I assume that is why you are here?” Barbara asked.
“Y-yes. She said I could come meet you today.” I said.
“Yes! And thank you! It’s perfect timing. Are you available tomorrow?” She asked.
“It’s Saturday, so I should be free.” I shrugged.
“Great! I work most weekends, and it’s been getting crazy. I’d need you for the full day, is that okay?” She asked.
“Um, yeah. I suppose.” I said.
“Great! Can you be here by 9:00am? I’m sure thats early for a young man your age, but that’s when I need you here by.” She said.
“No problem. I’m right down the street anyway.” I said.
“Great! Connie and her cousins said they had a good time at the party you chaperoned. Oh!” Barbara gasped.
“Connie’s cousins will be spending the night, so they’ll be here too. Is that okay? They’re 9 and 10.”
I assumed this was Bea and Abbie.
What choice did I have?
“That’s fine.” I said.
“Great! Is $50 enough for the day? I should only be gone until 2:00 or so.” She asked.
“Yes, that’s fine.” I said.
“Great! We’ll see you tomorrow morning then.”
I shook her hand.
“I hope her letter made sense. She wouldn’t let me proof read it.” Barbara whispered.
“Yesh. It’s fine.” I whispered back.
I left the house.
I got to the street when Connie ran back out of the house to me.
“Peter! Wait!” Connie called out in her little voice.
“You read the letter, right?” She asked.
I sighed and nodded.
Connie giggled.
“Hehe! Yay!” Connie looked bsck at her house, then back at me. “You can wear clothes until you get here tomorrow! But then you gotta get naked for us again! Hehehe!”
I just hung my head.
“See you tomorrow!” The little 7 year old girl waved and hopped back to the house.
These girls were even younger than Cindy!
I was being blackmailed by a 7 year old!
I was 10 years older than her!
What had I gotten myself into?