

Before I went to bed for the night, I made an extra copy of the videotape. Then, the next morning I started with my plan. I wrapped the tape up in a small box and included a note stating,
"I think you will enjoy what's on this tape. I know I did. I have another copy. I'll be visiting you tonight at 8pm. I suggest you tell no one and be home at that time. If you don't do as I say, additional copies can be easily sent to your family and friends at school."
I then put the package in her mail slot in her apartment door. That evening I was anxious for her to get home from work. She finally arrived about six o'clock. That left two hours for her to view the tape and calm down a bit after seeing it. I knew she wouldn't be too happy when she saw what was on the film. Eight o'clock arrived and I headed for her apartment.
I knocked on the door to Cindy's apartment. She opened the door for me to enter and I locked it behind us. Cindy immediately started screaming hysterically,
"I can't believe you did this to me." "How could you?" "Please! can't we just forget about everything that happened?" "If any one found out I would just die" Won't you give me the other copy and forget this whole thing?"
"Certainly," I said. "Only after tonight." "Now, I suggest you just calm down and accept the fact you're going to do whatever I say or that video may fall into the hands of your friends and relatives."
With that Cindy didn't say a word. She just stood there scared and shaking. "What are you going to do to me?" She asked. "I just want a closer look at you. You're very pretty." "I've always thought you were pretty, but you never gave me a chance to say anything to you." "Actually, you're kind of wasting all that beauty on a dog, don't you think?"
Cindy didn't answer, she just stood there looking embarrassed and humiliated. "Now, take your clothes off, Cindy. I want to see more of that gorgeous body you have."
Cindy hesitated at first then began to undress finally winding up in just her bra and panties, which I helped her remove. When she was naked, I stripped my clothes off and we both sat on the sofa.
Cindy pleaded again, "Please...do we have to?" "Look, I'll pay you for the tapes." "How much do you want?" "I don't want money," I replied. "I want you. And you have no choice."