Tag: Blackmail

Vel’s Subjugation

[Warnings: Non-con, mind break, impregnation, extremely rough sex]

*What makes this hot is that Vel is basically a self-insert of myself… haha. Also, credits to @Tort on Discord for roleplaying with me.*

The local bar. A seedy, dimly-lit place, for the most part. It helped the place was cheap as hell- cheaper than any of the nicer places anyway. But it meant that the worst of the worst sat around there, and the staff didn’t care much- barely got paid enough to even serve drinks and actually clean the glasses. But it was the perfect place for Cassie. He knew all the tricks that any of the opportunistic women who prowled the bar would use to try and get money off him. He just loved drinking, the women, and the seedy ambiance. He rested his head in the palm of his hand while placing it on the table, a cheap, fruity cocktail in the other- sipping away; looking for anyone to chat up- or take advantage of. Read more »

Lucid Dreams [fm] [somno] [cnc] [bondage] [home invasion] [slave play] [blackmail] [cum play]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/6Ugck3U](https://imgur.com/6Ugck3U)

The intel was solid. The husband would be away on some business trip for a whole four months, leaving just his little ol’ wife behind to guard the house. He had gotten reports that she was a heavy sleeper. Not even their alarm system would wake her up if it tripped. Not that he was going to trip it in the first place. It was going to be the easiest job of his life and it went as smoothly as expected. He made quick work of the back window, deactivating the sensors, bribing their “guard” dog Pitbull with a nice steak. The rest was history. Read more »

Used by the Gladiator: My Shameful, Descent into Wenchdom – Chapter 1: The Box Seat [M20s, F30s][fantasy][masturbation][voyeurism][cheating][public nudity]

Even from my private, curtained box seat, high above the dry, dusty arena floor, I could see the sweat gleaming on the toned bodies of the warriors below. I felt a tight rush of pleasure between my thighs. Their skin glimmered in the sunlight as their muscles rippled, each thrust and parry sending a shiver of excitement through my body. *I haven’t been touched in so long*, I thought with a frustrated groan. My husband had been at Court for a month and I ached for satisfaction.

Not that I had ever been particularly satisfied when he was here.

I wondered what he would have thought of this, of these hulking fighters, garbed in ragged loincloths, spiked platemail, chain tunics. Some fought with axes, some with swords or whips; all seemed deadly. A hundred different styles from a hundred different places, a hundred different men and women here to prove themselves in battle.

He would have found it barbaric and pointless – and a risk to even be here. I could hear him in my head, droning on about Family reputation and the importance of decorum and how nobody respectable would be seen at the arena. *Well, that’s why the boxes have curtains,* I thought with a laugh, toasting to myself. Read more »

I get a week of stay sponsored in AirBnB for just being a slut. Travel hack [24F] [MF]

My work demands a lot of travel to client location across India and I usually choose to stay over at comfy Airbnbs rather than book a hotel. Also, I need a lot of freedom and privacy for my post work shenanigans 😋 hence this becomes an obvious choice to bring home a few dates for fun.

This one time in Pune, India I had a 2 week long project but I had bookings for just a week. I had found a cute home in the city outskirts but it wasn’t available for the whole period. But I didn’t mind much and decided to enjoy my stay.
The most lovely part of my stay was the garden on the terrace where I could sit back and relax in my privacy. So, every day I get back from work at 7pm, I would order in food , open a bottle of wine and sit on the terrace enjoying a series or a book.

Given Pune’s awesome weather and my inclination to exhibitionism, I felt free to strip naked and go on with my ‘wind down’ routine. I would maybe facetime a few ‘friends’ or maybe have a few rubdowns to myself. The open rooftop was private and yet freeing as there was no one to disturb me. Read more »

Unholy Matrimony [mf] [blackmail] [bondage] [slave play] [cuck]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/Pb5wEnM](https://imgur.com/Pb5wEnM)

Maggie would sometimes reflect back on her past while she ate at the dinner table with her husband and young son. It seemed like a lifetime ago that she was back in high school, living a more exciting life and running around with an old crush of hers. Getting into all kinds of trouble and talking for hours. He was the only person she felt made her feel like more than just a high school girl. She wanted to say something to him, ask him out, but she was just too shy then. He never did end up asking her out, always too busy with his own endeavors until he eventually graduated two years before she would walk that stage. Read more »

Used by the Gladiator: My Shameful, Dirty Descent into Wenchdom – Chapter 1: The Private Arena Box Seat (fantasy erotica) [M 50s, F 30s][voyeurism][masturbation][public nudity][cheating][fantasy]

Even from my private, curtained box seat, high above the dry, dusty arena floor, I could see the sweat gleaming on the toned bodies of the warriors below. I felt a tight rush of pleasure between my thighs. Their skin glimmered in the sunlight as their muscles rippled, each thrust and parry sending a shiver of excitement through my body. *I haven’t been touched in so long*, I thought with a frustrated groan. My husband had been at Court for a month and I ached for satisfaction.

Not that I had ever been particularly satisfied when he was here.

I wondered what he would have thought of this, of these hulking fighters, garbed in ragged loincloths, spiked platemail, chain tunics. Some fought with axes, some with swords or whips; all seemed deadly. A hundred different styles from a hundred different places, a hundred different men and women here to prove themselves in battle.

He would have found it barbaric and pointless – and a risk to even be here. I could hear him in my head, droning on about Family reputation and the importance of decorum and how nobody respectable would be seen at the arena. *Well, that’s why the boxes have curtains,* I thought with a laugh, toasting to myself. Read more »

True Promotion [ff] [blackmail] [bondage] [slave play] [chastity] [training]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/V0yYKIO](https://imgur.com/V0yYKIO)

Megan could feel every minor detail as she sat there on the bed. It was all she could focus on in the silence, just as her Master and Mistress left her. The rope digging into her skin. The metal butt plug getting warmer and settling inside her ass. The rough texture of the bed rubbing against her bare skin and wet pussy. Her Master’s cum slowly crawling out it. And her Mistress’s soaked panties inside her mouth. She could even feel the cold air around her, the slightest breeze brushing against her body, giving her goosebumps. She could only guess how long her Master and Mistress would be gone this time while they left her with her thoughts. As time went by, it was only natural for Megan to think how her life devolved into a personal play thing. Read more »

[M]y young [F]emale employee is making me crazy

So, I recently got promoted to lead a small group at my office job. One of my new employees is a young and open-minded girl. While we were working together for almost two years now, our tasks were not really overlapping much.

She’s 26 and I’m 35. From the looks of it, she’s not really my type. In real life, I like skinny girls with big asses and – usually – small tits. But I must admit that she was really pushing my fantasy. She’s medium hight, large (and round) tits, very cute face and an ass to die for. She’s not skinny, not sporty but definitely not fat. She got curves for days, but everything in the right places.

So, since she is reporting to me know, we are having regular meetings – mostly working from home, but we sometimes meet in the office as well. Of course you are talking mostly about work related topics in these meetings – but often times we also refer to more private topics. For example, she knows that my long term girlfriend left me last year. Plus she is also very open to talk about her adventures at festivals and how she left her toxic ex.
You can say, that from talking about everyday stuff we slowly moved into flirting a bit here and there. And she was by far the the leading part here, as I tried to keep it professional wherever possible. Read more »

Daphne’s Desperation [F18/MMMMM25][rape, gangbang, blackmail]

**Fired!**

Daphne’s boss had been a real dick. She was little more than his glorified coffee girl even though her official position was secretary. He would order her to fetch him coffee every two hours on the dot. After her second time bringing it late he reprimanded her.

“You stupid slut. You have one job. Bring me my coffee on time and still your female brain can’t even seem to manage that.”

“I’m sorry Sir.”

“Is it hard to be on time for your stupid slut brain?”

“No Sir.”

“Then why has it happened three times already?”

“I don’t know Sir.”

“You don’t know”, her boss chuckled to himself. More for his own benefit than hers. “I think you’re in denial. You need to say it.”

“Say what Sir?”

“Say sorry that your stupid slut brain prevents you from completing even the most simple tasks.” Read more »

What’s the worst that could happen?

Is it corny that this all happened on my birthday? Not that anyone even knew that it was my birthday, but I kept thinking to myself the whole time everything was happening, “I can’t believe this is what I will always think of on my birthday for the rest of my life.”

I was staying at a cheap motel that I had never intended to stop at. I was taking a mini road trip to visit a friend, (just 3 days,) and was planning to drive another 3 or 4 hours before stopping for the night, but I was hungry from only eating road snacks and sleepy from the oh so hot summer sun; so on a whim I pulled off the freeway into a tiny town that I’d never heard of, (but that I will now never forget,) and checked into the only option in town and grabbed a bite at the diner across the road. Read more »