Blackmail 11 – Negotiation (F, blackmail, fiction)

I got my reply from my *admirer* after trying to up-sale myself with a ridiculous amount of money to supplement my income if I were to **give** up my night jobs as my *admirer* requested.

*Unknown: come now Bella you and both know that you don’t always get $75k a weekend.  on average you earn $12k just on your dancing job alone.  your modeling is so infrequent you’re lucky to get more than one date a month.*

*Me: let me guess you researched me*

*Unknown: for a while before I made contact yes*

I growled.

I was right.  This asshole whoever they were had been keeping an eye on me for them to get as much dirt on me as they had.  

The photos were only the tip of the iceberg that they had on me.

*Me: ok I’ll admit that I don’t ALWAYS have a client for my weekend affection services but still I do get clients enough to where my claim should be valid.*

*Unknown: ok I’ll give you that.*

*Me: so as I said unless you’re willing to supplement the loss I’m not giving up either job.  the most you can do is be added as a client to my affection services*

Step Sister Corruption Part 103 – Day 69 See You Next Tuesday (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I barely pulled into Flying Bean’s parking lot in just the nick of time after the whole ‘meet at Flying Bean on 5th and Gateway’ fiasco because there was a Flying bean on both 5th and Gateways.  One on 5th ST and the other on 5th AVE.

So after the confusion I arrived at 5th AVE and Gateway just at 8:58pm.

I still had my work uniform on because the person who was supposed to replace me didn’t show up on time which was supposed to be at 7pm.  The bitch was running late, something about not getting back into town on time.  Stupid bitch always has an excuse.

I told my boss I had to be out the door by 8:30pm at the latest for an appointment that I couldn’t be late for.

Naturally the girl didn’t show up until 8:37pm and I pretty much hauled ass irritated that my co-worker was a useless bitch.

You would think a girl who was nearly my age if not a year older than me would be more responsible.  But to be fair I had been working since I was 16 and constantly worked my ass off at Pink’s to get to where I am.

Step Sister Corruption Part 102 – Day 69 A Mother’s Offer (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I sat on the couch with my feet kicked up as a form walked around cleaning the house with a toothbrush.

I got fed up with Kel’s ways of destroying everything she touched.  And last night when she got home WELL after we were done with Dr. Braxter was no different.

She got home.  Took off her clothes and threw them wherever gravity took them into the ether otherwise known as her fucking bedroom floor.  She took a shower.  Came out and ate something barely cleaning up after herself.  And coaxed a pounding in my bed before I finished down Summer’s gullet.

In less than 30 minutes Kel destoryed her fucking bedroom…..again.  Then proceeded to undo all my fucking work in the kitchen.

So yeah I was pissed even with the hate that I took out on her which she greedily took on before spraying my damn sheets with her normal amount of pressure and volume as she came pretty much drenching my bed and making us sleep in HER wet spot.

So this morning, I woke up stupid early with Summer as she woke me up correctly before she disappeared for work leaving me home alone with Kel.

Step Sister Corruption Part 101 – Day 64 A Doctor’s Request (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

Author’s notes: I decided to create an actual problem making the good doctor seem more human. Along with creating the beginnings of a character that I believe is relevant to today’s issues in our world.

True I’ve kept my character’s very politically neutral. I decided to create an actual problem for our main characters to handle that will effect one particular character’s development and eventual growth.

With that said please don’t take the views out of context or see them as MY actual view of our world and problems. I want you to see this as it’s meant to be….fictional. Though my creation is very very controversial please don’t correct it or glean something from either views other than being neutral and fictional.

I don’t want you thinking I’m pro this or anti that which is very far from the truth. So please no attacks on this segments obvious view and stance on this particular problem in our society.

As this particular problem will play into the overall character development and interaction of the current characters I believe this particular arc will be essential for my plan with the story.

Blackmail 10 – Price (F, blackmail, fiction)

After a long week of daily work for my day job I was ready to start my weekend night gigs as I got ready for tonight’s festivities my phone went off.

*Unknown: good job putting your student in her place*

How the FUCK did they find out about that?

*Me: how?*

*Unknown: i have my ways*

*Me: ok fine be cryptic. anyways I need to take out my plug and egg and put on actual underwear for tonight’s activities so please don’t shock me*

I had long ago learned not to meddle with my *admirer* with his gift nor make demands….the whole shock therapy was enough to deter even a strong minded girl like myself. Though I dared not admit the truth of what that shock therapy did to me.

Nor did I dare admit that I was disappointed that my *admirer* didn’t continue their torment and teasing in their teachings the entire week as they had remained quiet up until this moment.

Blackmail 09 – Suspicion (F, blackmail, fiction)

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again whoever coded the app for the devices that my *admirer* got me did a damn good job.

The reason I say that is because after my gym visit and under the close watch of my *admirer* fired up something in me that I don’t do very often…..I wore myself out.

I watched the app, or at least saw the reports, as the app registered everything I did to myself over the course of the weekend.

I got accustomed to the plug and used it’s bulbous size to help the egg rub and vibrate against my inner sweet spot sending me into a spiral of orgasmic goo.

I pinched my upper nubs causing the app to register that.

I played with the metal down below…..yep the app registered that as well.

The entire weekend I just couldn’t help myself as I foamed at the mouth wanting release after release until I either became too sensitive or I fainted.

I walked around the house keeping my phone attached and used the video side leaving the private option for my *admirer* to come on and start to tease me…..but nothing.

Step Sister Corruption Part 100 – Day 64 An unusual view (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

My cell powered on and I had to wait for the system to fully check into the cell towers because I have no idea when the device detached itself from the cell carrier’s servers as it powered itself off when it died from the over usage.

I didn’t have to wait long as my phone went crazy with everything coming in from all the messages from Kel and Summer….which I knew about as they were worried after I hadn’t text Summer after my meeting with Dr. Braxter.

Then a notice popped open letting me know that my phone’s internal storage was at near full capacity sitting at 98%.

Crap!

Before my meeting with Dr. Braxter I knew my phone was sitting at roughly 46%….I think.

I didn’t keep much on my phone. The only thing that ate my phone’s storage was all the saved texts though all of them were uploaded to my significant cloud storage that I pay a measly $4.99 a month for.  My cloud storage was roughly twenty times larger than my phone’s capacity and my phone’s capacity was impressive.

Step Sister Corruption Part 99 – Day 64 Charging (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I woke in my bed in my room alone with four issues.  One was I was starving, completely forgetting I hadn’t eaten shit yesterday….well I did have breakfast before I went over to Dr. Braxter’s place.  But after that I hadn’t eaten jack all day only answering one need.  And it was kind of busy yesterday though I don’t remember a fucking thing about the majority of the day.  Still after my little operation of ‘Dominate my females so my solider will fucking deflate’ had been a huge success causing me to pass out for the second time of the day.  The girl’s had graciously coaxed me out of my slumber long enough to help me upstairs and into my own bed…..after they were able to gain movement in their legs that is.

Another issue was I was fucking thirsty as all hell.  I refer to my other issue as to why I’m thirsty.

Step Sister Corruption Part 98 – Day 63 Residual Effects (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I watched my girl’s enjoy their meat meal while I stood under the blazing lava torrent otherwise known as Kel’s favorite temperature for a shower.

I enjoyed them taking turns as they tried to stuff my engorged member into their mouth’s as the other one had their mouths wrapped around my nuts.

The feeling of having both my cock and balls in the girl’s mouths was exquisite.

If their pussy’s weren’t so fantastic their mouth’s were a close runner up.

But I needed pussy. Not their mouth’s.

My hardened member demanded to be inside them not just some runner up.

I looked down at my girl’s as they tried to smile up at me with their mouth’s busy but their eyes told me they wished nothing but to please me….and get a daily dose of their favorite protein meal.

Looking down I started to notice each girl’s technique.

Kel used the muscles in her mouth to suck and massage my cock careful to not use her teeth with minimal use of her tongue.

Step Sister Corruption Part 97 – Day ?? Cobwebs (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I awoke ready to start swinging but instantly looked at my surroundings completely confused.

I was in my car…..in my passenger seat. And it was on with the heater was lightly going keeping my ass warm in the frigid cold outside as snow coated my car.

In my clothes and coat.

The only thing I noticed was that my pants was completely open and my dick was out sporting the biggest wood of my life. My dick had all my visible veins protruding and felt like it was on the verge of exploding. My throbbing cock wasn’t my only issue…..my balls fucking throbbed ready to fire off.

God I was fucking horny. I needed pussy **STAT**!!!

I tried to ignore it as my mind was filled with nothing but cobwebs.

What the fuck happened?

What day is it?

What time is it?

I looked at my car’s digital dashboard to see the time was 6:37pm.

That answered one question.

I tried to think. Last thing I remember was Dr Braxter accusing me of being a stalker and that’s all I remember.