}Blackmailed Beth [9/15] CHAPTER NINE Beth left home in time to be sure she was punctual. She had put on her nicest looking dress and tried to make her hair as attractive as possible. She wanted desperately to make a favorable impression on this woman. She drove up to the large house, parked, the paused long enough to check her make up in the mirror. The door was answered by Ms. Wright’s maid. She told Beth to follow her to the study, which Beth did. She had never been in such a magnificent home before. She marveled at is richness and splendor as she follow the maid down the hall. The maid opened the door, and told Beth to wait and make herself comfortable. She said that Ms. Wright would be with her soon. She added that there were sandwiches and drinks on the coffee table and the she should go ahead and eat for Ms. Wright had already eaten. Beth was more than just a little surprised hearing that. She thought they were going to eat together, but went ahead and nibbled on a couple of sandwiches and poured herself some wine to go with them. She had been there for over half an hour when the door opened and Susan Wright walked it. She was tall, extremely attractive and had jet black hair that hung past her shoulders. She was wearing a long floor length dressing gown that buttoned up the front. Yet, it seemed very elegant on her. She sat in a large leather chair across from Beth and smiled. “How are those lovely nipples of yours?” she asked. Beth immediately recognized the voice, it was the woman she had never seen but who had been with Frank. The woman who had removed her pubic hair and pierced her nipples. “You?” was all Beth could manage to say. “Yes, I am the one,” she said smiling. “Just keep quiet and listen, I will let you talk when I am finished.” Beth was totally speechless anyway. She had not ever suspected that woman had been Susan Wright. She just nodded her head “ok.” “First of all, Frank asked me to tell you he will be back soon , and that he is looking forward to using your body some more when he gets here. “You have read the outline of the article I plan to write, and you know what effect it will have on your career. I can guess that you are also aware of the effect the information that Frank has gathered on you will have on not only your career, but your personal reputation as well. Which article I write depends entirely on you. Do you understand me?” Beth nodded “yes.” She was still to shocked to say a word. “Good,” Susan said. “You will do exactly as I say at all times, you will never contradict me, and you will never refuse any request I make. If you please me, your secret is safe and you will become the next head librarian in this city. If you displease me, well you already know what will happen. Now have you ever had sex with another woman?” Beth’s eyes had filled with tears as Susan spoke, now the tears were running down her cheeks. She was still unable to speak, and just sat as if in a trance. “Answer me bitch, or get out of my god damn house!” Susan snapped in an angry tone of voice standing as she spoke. “No,” Beth whimpered as tears continued streaming down her cheeks. “Now think about your answer to my next question and what will happen if you displease me, she said. After a long pause, she asked, “do you want to have sex with me?” Again Beth did not speak, but she managed to nod her head “yes.” “That was an excellent and wise decision on your part. At times you may doubt that wisdom, but your other option is one that would destroy you. Now, stand up and take off all of your clothes.” Beth stood slowly, she wanted to refuse and just return to her home, but she knew that was no a choice she could make. She unzipped the back of her dress and pulled it over her head. She hesitated for a moment. “Now bitch! Be quick about it or I will get angry, and you already know I like hurting people,” Susan snapped. Beth removed her shoes, then her panty hose and placed them by her dress. Her bra and panties came off last. She felt faint and flushed as she watch Susan examine her ripples and her hairless vagina. “Ow!” Beth exclaimed when Susan tugged on the dime sized area of pubic hair she still had. “Well, it is time for that to go, it looks rather silly. Lay back on the couch, it will just take a few minutes my pet. As Beth laid on the couch, she felt the light stings of the electrolysis machine remove the remaining hairs. While Susan was doing this is said that she hope Beth had kept the hair she had left in the envelope because she would never have any “pussy “ hair again. The process of removing the final hairs took about 30 minutes. She laughed and said, “there you hairless bitch. How does it feel to know that you will live the rest of your live with the shame of having no pubic hair?” Beth did not answer, none was necessary. She had already thought about just that. If she were to escape from their clutches, and she was going to somehow, she could have the rings in her nipples removed and the holes in them would eventually close. Her pubic hair was another matter, it would never grow back and would serve as a constant reminder of what she had been put through at their hands. Beth felt Susan’s fingers lightly squeezing her nipples. “Are they sore pet?” she was asked. “They were, but no longer,” Beth answered. The telephone on her desk in the study rang. “Damn,” she muttered, “I told staff not to interrupt me.” It rang again, and this time she picked it up. Beth watch as Susan listened, the hung up. She turned to Beth and said, “get dressed, you must leave now, but be here, dressed casually, tomorrow afternoon at 5:30. You will just have to wait until then to get your fist taste of pussy my pet. Something has come up. Staff will show you out when you are dressed.” With that, Susan left the room closing the door behind her. Beth got dressed as quickly as she could and opened the door of the room to find the maid just standing there as if waiting on her. She followed her back to the front door and left saying nothing. She drove quickly home and went inside. After mixing a glass of gin and tonic, she relaxed on her couch. “They don’t know everything at least,” she thought to herself. Beth had lied to Susan about ever having had sex with another female, and she had gotten away with it. Her first job, one at a suburb library, had been under the supervision of a woman who was openly lesbian. She and Beth had become good friends during the few months that she worked there, and had become occasional lovers as well. She smiled warmly remembering the close, softness of that relationship.