After the 2nd session, I did not hear from him for a week. I kept checking my phone, hoping he had messaged me. I was restless, impatient and horny. I checked his profile a few times a day, trying to see if he had posted anything new. I was hooked. I managed to resist touching myself on the first 2 days, but not having any news of him, I simply caved in. I started playing with myself, fingering myself, just like he had taught me, re reading out messages, re living that moment. I felt so naughty, so slutty, yet I could not stop myself.
When he finally messaged me a week later, I could not contain my excitement. I was so happy he was back! I told him how much I missed him, I told him how naughty I had been during his absence. How sorry I was for not behaving but I was ready for any punishment he deemed necessary.
I instantly regretted saying that when I read his reply. He wanted me to slap my pussy, 20 times this time but he also wanted me to film it and send it to him. I had never sent nudes to anyone before. I knew how dangerous it was and I was scared, yet, I had promised to do anything and I was so afraid he would disappear on me again that I decided i’d do it.
I sent him the video, it was only my lower half, so I felt a bit more comfortable. Upon receiving it he told me I had missed an important part. He could not hear me apologize in the video, so he was not sure I was indeed sorry for disobeying him. I had to record it again, but this time, with each slap, repeat how sorry I was. I was so scared my parents would hear me, but I went through it anyway. By the time I was done, my pussy was red and puffy and soaking wet.
When we were done, he asked for pictures of my body, naked. I sent a full body picture while keeping my head out of the frame. He liked what he saw and kept complimenting my body. This made me feel so good. This was the 2nd man to ever see me naked and I was a bit shy at first, but seeing how he liked what he saw made me more confident to send more pictures/ videos.
He had me get my lipstick and write all over my body. I wrote his name on my tits, and then I wrote slut and whore on my pussy. He had me take pictures of my ass as well. He asked me to spread my cheeks open so he could have a better look at what he would be fucking. I never had someone see me like this, I was a bit insecure, but so horny and craving more compliments from him, that I complied with every instructions.
When he was done admiring my body, he asked me to play with myself on camera until I came and send it to him. Recording myself masturbating was probably the hottest thing I ever did. I was really turned on, and it did not take long before I came hard. I sent him the video, thinking we were done for today, but I was wrong, I guess he had a lot of catching up to do for the week he was absent.
He had me fetch the clothes pins again and put them on my nipples. Everything I did now needed to be filmed and sent to him. After clamping my nipples, he asked me to ride my pillow and beg for him to fuck me. Despite having just cummed, I was already so horny again. While recording the video, I really wished he would fuck me. He allowed me to finger myself again but stopped me before I came. With this he ended our third session. However, this time, i was given a few tasks to complete until he would contact me again, and every task had to be filmed and sent to him. If i did good, he would reward me, and if not, i would be punished.
By then I was hooked. I would complete every task diligently. Take pictures of myself in sexy outfits, greet him each morning with a picture on my body and “hello daddy” written on my tits or “daddy’s slut” on my pussy, I also had to keep stretching my pussy everyday by using 4 fingers, but never allowed to cum without him, he also had me learn how to suck a cock. For this last one, I did not need to show him, but I had to work on it everday. He wanted me to watch porn videos and learn how it was done and find something to practice on.
We had been doing that for a few weeks now and one day he asked me if I trusted him. Of course I did. He was happy with my response but he wanted me to prove I meant what I said by sending him a picture of my face. I got scared and stopped replying. However, I could not stop thinking of him. I did not want it to end this way, he had taught me so much and it had been so fun. He was right, if I did trust him, I should send him a picture of my face.
On the next day, after barely being able to sleep that night, I sent him a picture of myself (face included, and with my clothes on). He took a while to reply which made me imagine the worst. Maybe he did not like what he saw. Maybe he was angry I took so long. But his reply set aside all my doubts. He told me how beautiful I was and he much he wanted to be with me. He was so happy I trusted him and looked forward to us sharing more fun and intimate moments.
From there, I started including my face in the pictures and videos I sent. It was as spicy as ever. I tried new poses, i was more vocal and more slutty. He also wanted me to post pictures and videos online as well (without showing my face).
After a while, he told me it was time to start playing with my ass as well. So just like when I first played with my pussy, we started by taking it slow. 1 finger first, then make my way to 3. This was the absolute make I could handle, but this time he did not force me for more. He told me it would take time but eventually i would be able to fit in more. On that day, he also asked for my address. He wanted to send me something. I did not think twice of it and simply gave it to him. A few days later, I received a package from him, inside were multiple sex toys. Nipple clamps, dildos, lube, butt plugs, vibrators, chokers. It was a miracle my family did not open it before I did. With those new toys, our games became even spicier.
I always had to wear a butt plug for him. He would video call me almost every night and would tell me what he wanted me to do. We also started taking things outside of the bedroom as well. Whenever I went grocery shopping, I would wear the butt plug and the nipple clamps and would not wear any underwear. It was fun.
This lasted about a month until lockdown was finally over and I could meet with my friends again. I was spending less time home and slowly but surely, creating some distance between us. I had also met a guy I had a huge crush on and wanted to pursue things with him. So eventually, this online relationship started to die out… that is until one day I received a message from him with a link to some cloud storage. In there were all the pictures, recorded video calls, videos, messages, that i had ever sent him. Absolutely everything. This included screenshots of everything I had posted online. He also reminded me that he knew where I lived. He told me that never wanted to use all this but I simply did not give him any choice. I needed to be reminded that I was his slut and he could destroy me if he wished to. He told me that from now on he would not tolerate me ghosting him anymore and expected me to behave like the good little slut he knew I was.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p4cnuz/the_blackmail_fm_part_2
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