Marcia was driving out of her apartment building when a car cruised through a stop sign and cut her off. She honked her horn, rolled down her window and yelled "pay attention to the signs!" The guy did not hear or even see her.
Eric was late for work, and he sped out of the complex and onto the highway. Marcia said to herself, "what a jerk." She had seen him before in the complex and recognized his long curly brown hair.
Marcia is a professional photographer on her way to the mountains to shoot amazing pictures. Marcia is 30 years old, single, five foot nine inches tall, 150 pounds, with long dark brown hair and hazel eyes. She is very pretty with a lot of curves. She is a very talented photographer with top notch equipment.
Marcia specializes in wildlife pictures, and does portraits, headshots, weddings and other events. She makes a very good living. She can shoot the most difficult pictures with challenging angles and conditions and print them with perfection.
Marcia immerses herself in her work and does not have a boyfriend. She has had some past relationships, but nothing lasting more than a couple of months. Marcia is not shy. She can be very argumentative and aggressive.
Eric is 25 years old, single, five foot four inches tall, 140 pounds, average looking. He has brown eyes, a small round face, very small stature, and long curly brown hair. He is an engineer working for a small software company.
Eric is shy and introverted. He has a one-bedroom apartment on the ground level. His big screen TV is in the living room, and he spends a lot of time on the couch watching porn and masturbating.
Marcia just had dinner and was testing her new lens. Her two-bedroom apartment is on the second level. She was looking out her bedroom window for objects and noticed a light from a large sliding glass door. The slots of the shutters were open. She looked through with her powerful zoom lens and saw a guy walking naked to the couch.
Marcia adjusted the lens and she could see him now laying down on the couch. He had long curly brown hair. He must be watching porn, she thought. She adjusted the camera and moved it to just the right spot.
Marcia could see his tiny hard-on, as he was stroking himself. She could not help herself and took a bunch of pictures. She could see his facial expressions, and his hand sliding up and down his little shaft. She took pictures of everything. She even took shots of him coming all over his belly.
When Marcia was in bed that night, her thoughts were racing: her last boyfriend was rude and uncaring; she had not had sex for over 9 months; no one was appealing to her, and she had little time to look. The images of the pictures would not escape her mind and she was fantasizing about him.
Marcia was very horny, and her pussy was moist and wanting. Her long soft fingers were rubbing her wet pussy lips and clit. Marcia was moaning in ecstasy, climaxed, and then fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Marcia was able to locate her neighbor's name from his mailbox. With a few clicks through social media, she gathered a lot of information about him.
Marcia's devious mind took over.
When Eric got home from work at about 6:30 pm, there was an envelope slid under his front door. He took it to his kitchen table and opened it. "What the fuck!", he shouted out loud. There must have been ten color pictures of him on his couch, playing with himself. The pictures were partially blocked by the shutters, but they were very clear and vivid. His face, his hands on his cock, and his cum shot with the head of his tiny cock in the pictures!
There was a handwritten note. It read:
"Hey there Eric. I love your little action on the couch.
Call this number (123-456-7890) at exactly 8:00 pm tonight. If you don't
call, these pictures will be sent to your colleagues at work.
"Holly fuck!", he said out loud. He walked over to his sliding glass door and looked around. There was a second story window directly across from his enclosed patio. There was a perfect angle that went from the neighbor's window to his sliding glass door to his couch. He looked at the window and saw a silhouette of a person behind the drapes. He quickly closed his shutters, but of course realized the damage was done.
Eric waited until 8:00 pm with a lot of anxiety. He called the number, and someone picked-up. "Who the fuck are you, and what do you want!", yelled Eric.
"Calm down little guy, or I will hang-up, and these pictures will go out to your co-workers", Marcia said in a very stern and powerful voice.
Eric went silent for a moment, and said, "what do you want?", in a soft and worried voice.
"Oh, we are going to have a little fun, and you are going to do whatever I say, so listen carefully."
Eric took a deep breath and said softly, "I'm listening."
"Good boy, now open your shutters and look up at the window."
Eric opened the shutters and said "hey, I've seen you around the complex." Marcia was in full view, with the light on and the drapes open.
"Now, do exactly as I say. Unlock your front door, get totally naked, and lay down on your couch with your legs spread wide. I'll be there in 5 minutes." Marcia hung up the phone, turned off the light and closed her drapes.
Marcia was betting that he would follow her instructions. She was wearing a very short skirt, high heels, a blouse with no bra and a lot of cleavage showing. Her legs were long and bare. She was a large woman with a full figure, but very attractive. She grabbed her camera and left for Eric's apartment.
