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I never felt so ashamed in my entire life! I mean I cheated on my boyfriend, but I'm not ashamed about that, after all it happens... I had a few drinks, it was a party, almost forgot about it until I get a call from this weird friend my boyfriend has. He asked me to come to his place, threatening that if I won't come "the s*it will hit the fan"! I knew I did something wrong and maybe he knows about it, so I went to his place to see what the hell this dude wants from me. Apparently he knows I cheated on my boyfriend, with another guy, at that party and, the worst thing, he has proof of it, pictures with the two of us! I thought nobody noticed that I sneaked into a room with this guy, everybody was having fun and minding their own business. I've always considered this guy kinda weird, and now I'm right, he was spying me while I was having sex! Wonderful! He blackmailed me, humiliated me and threatened he's going to tell all the story to my boyfriend. Even more, he asked details about sex, if we had normal sex, anal sex, oral sex, what a freak! He made me say that I'm a cheating slut and that I cheated on my boyfriend, and I said it, proudly, because nobody's gonna ruin my self-confidence and my image! He thought he's gonna break me, making me strip all my clothes and say what a nasty whore I am, but I boasted about it and had the power to be ironic and to call him a jerk! I thought he wants me to do something sexual for him in order to keep his big, nasty, mouth shut, but no, he only filmed me, as I stripped and said what he wanted me to say and blackmailed me with it, said if I ever cheat on my boyfriend again he's will show this recording to him! He thinks he's a panjandrum, but is nothing than a nincompoop! ;)