Forbidden: Dominating Diana [MF, blackmail, degradation]

So I’ve been working on this for the past few days. Decided to post it here to see if it’s any good lol. I’ve never written smut before, so I’d really appreciate it if you tell me what you think. Reddit isn’t nice with formatting, and this story is too long for me to edit, so I’m just going to link it in a google doc. Oh yeah, disclaimer I guess, there’s kinda incest stuff going on, but it’s not blood related so there’s that.

[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1J9Izs15iR3uSxAhbscqdNBO7iEJskBbTQwJ-oERKwTE/edit?usp=sharing](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1J9Izs15iR3uSxAhbscqdNBO7iEJskBbTQwJ-oERKwTE/edit?usp=sharing)

One Little Mistake pt 5. [blackmail] [dubcon] [deception]

Chapter 5 – Escalation

I stare at my phone. He wants daily pictures now. And he wants nudity. How in the hell-

My alarm goes off on my phone letting me know my 15 minute break is up. I gather myself as best I can and get back to work.

Later that night I’m laying in bed, playing on my phone as Court changes. For most of the evening I’ve managed to look at her the same way as I always have, as the woman I love most. But now, seeing her naked back, I imagine another man looking down on her as he takes her from behind… Her short red hair falling along the sides of her face… Her pale 38C breasts bouncing with each thrust…

To be honest, yes I does hurt to think about but… I remind myself yet again she’s never givene reason to doubt her. I know her love lies with me and I know it was just a drunken mistake. A mistake that lead to blackmail…

But she can never know. She will though if I don’t supply Ethan with what he wants though. So how?

One Little Mistake pt. 4 [MF] [blackmail] [dubcon] [cheating]

Chapter 4 – More Confessions

“What do you mean he confirmed it?” I reply, shaking a little.

“Do I seriously have to spell it out for you?”

I don’t reply. I don’t need him to spell it out but I also have no idea what to say. I thought about this this morning but I didn’t actually imagine that it was true.

Ethan replies again in my silence: “Smh. I guess I do have to spell it out. Scott fucked Court a few years ago when we were in college. There. That simple enough for you?”

“I… I just don’t understand… I mean… How? How could something like that happen?” I somehow find the nerve to send that message.

“I don’t know. I wasn’t there that night.”

That jogs a memory in my mind then. “Wait. You weren’t always there?”

“No. I missed one if our little drinking sessions. It’s too bad too cuz I was the one that really wanted Court. Smh. That one damn time…” Then, without warning, Ethan gives me the details Scott gave him.

One Little Mistake pt. 3 [MF] [blackmail] [dubcon]

Chapter 3 – Payment

With that last message Ethan signs off. I try going back to my video game but I can’t focus on anything but the conversation I just had. I shut the game down and try to think.

Are there any alternatives? Some way for me to fake the pics? Well… No. He’s seen the real thing. He’d know if it was Photoshop. Plus, I have no experience with Photoshop nor do I know anyone that does. Shit. How do I-

“Cutie!” Court calls out as she opens the door.

I gasp, throw on a smile to make it seem like nothings wrong and say, “Hey you!”

Putting her stuff down, Court leans over and gives me a kiss. I kiss her back, smiling as I do, the past hour gone from my mind. It comes back soon enough though. After we settle in for the night, curled up together in our chair watching YouTube or Netflix… my mind races.

It continues to race as we head to bed. Climbing in with my phone, I look up and see Court changing. I glance down at the camera button on my screen and consider… But then she’s done and climbing in next to me. She yawns, leans over gives me a kiss and says, “Night night, baby.”

One Little Mistake pt. 2 [MF] [blackmail] [dubcon] [SFW… for now]

Chapter 2 – Negotiations

I read his ultimatum several times before scrolling back through the conversation to find the pics. There’s no denying that they are of Court. If pics like those got out… Who knows what kind of damage would be done. Then, to make things worse, as I try to wrap my head around how these pics could have been allowed to be taken there’s that other message he sent: “Well there was a rumor that she and Scott had a little more fun one night…” Does that mean-

DING! “Well?”

His message catches me off guard and I just stare at it for another couple seconds before finally replying: “Why?”

“Why? Why what?”

“Why are you doing this? I mean… You’ve already got pics of her. Why do you need more?”

“Because I miss seeing Court’s body every weekend. Sure, I’ve got these pics but… Come on, you’re a guy. You know you can only jerk off to a pic so many times before it starts to get boring. I want something new! I want to see what she shows you!”

One Little Mistake pt. 1 [MF] [blackmail] [dubcon] [SFW… for now]

One Little Mistake

Chapter 1 – The Confession

I’m sitting at home playing some video game while waiting for my wife, Court, to return from work when my phone buzzes. Seeing a blue light I know it’s Facebook. I pause the game and pick up my phone.

“New Friend Request”

*Huh. That’s strange. I wonder who it is,* I think. Opening the notification I read that it’s some guy named Ethan. I don’t know anyone by that name so I check his page. I eventually find out that he went to the same college my wife did and is friends with her roommate Ashley. *Not friends with Court though. That’s a little strange….*

Wondering why he friended me, I send him a message: “Hey. Who is this?”

A few minutes later I get a reply: “Oh shit. Sorry. Didn’t mean to friend you. I was trying to get a hold of Court. You’re her husband right?”

A little confused I reply: “Yeah I am. Why were you trying to get a hold of her through me?”

MILF-Teacher Vs. Two Studs Part 2: Wet and Wild [mmFF] [anal] [blackmail] [public] [oral]

“*huff huff* I can’t believe they’re making us do this”, Mrs. Busty said. “Yeah, I knew they were perverts, but I didn’t think they were THIS kinky”, Mrs. Busty said. The MILFs were outside, jogging in the rain during the beginning of the storm. The only things that they were wearing were running shoes, a cap, and black sunglasses. Rain hit their bodies and soaked their hair, which was put into ponytails because who doesn’t love naked, wet MILFs with ponytails. Their voluptuous wet breasts and asses bounced in unison as they continued to jog. “Anal Only” was written on their right buttocks in black marker, complete with tally marks on their stomachs to show how many loads they had swallowed; both of which, were at the same high number.

The sky stayed at the same shade of grey. Thunder rumbled throughout the scenery and the pouring rain hitting the concrete was the only BGM to accompany the MILFs’ panting breaths. The streets throughout the neighborhood were almost all flooded, including the one the studs’ house was on, leaving them with no way to leave by vehicle.

[MFf] Daddy’s Panty Problem [incest], [noncon], [blkmail]

OK so this is another one of the custom stories i wrote in respose to prompts. This one was iffy from the get-go. I was definitely not entirely sure about writing an incest story. The custom requester was very cool and calm about it and let me flex his prompt to somewhere in the vicinity of my comfort zone. This is the result.

Daddy’s Panty Problem.

Daddy loves Mommy and they both love their baby girl. This was said to me from a very young age and I have lived by this mantra my whole life. From an early age though I realized the extent of how much Daddy loved Mommy. I must have been 5 when I first walked in on them. Daddy deep inside Mommy and Mommy howling and moaning. They stopped and shushed me away when I climbed into bed with them. They explained to me this was how Mommy and Daddy expressed their love for each other. It wasn’t until many years later that I fully understood what they meant. But at the time of my own sexual awakening those words came back to me. “Daddy loves Mommy and the both love their baby girl” and “this is how mommy and daddy express their love”.

The Games She Plays (Part 5) [FF][MFF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]

**The Games She Plays (Part 5) [FF][MFF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]**

**Part 5**

For a week, she checked the Asocial Network, seven days, and in some respects, she was ‘proud’ that she managed to do six of the seven tasks they asked of her. Friday’s was for her to wear nothing but shower shoes every time she went to the bathroom in her dorm, but there were way too many people in the dorms on Fridays—at all hours—for her to be brave enough to do that. She only heard from Morel on Saturday, after a day of wearing a sundress with no panties. He sent her some pictures one of the other ‘players’ had taken of her. Regina was surprised to see that she exposed herself a handful of times over the day, not keeping her legs together, at one point, sitting on the quad lawn with one of her knees drawn up and showing off, well, everything. The more she thought of it, it wasn’t surprising that she’d forgotten, at points, that she wasn’t wearing any panties, it was more that her photo-stalker had managed to get all those pictures, over the course of a day, without her ever noticing.

The Games She Plays (Part 4) [MF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]

**The Games She Plays (Part 4) [MF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]**

**Part 4**

She checked online to see if the hackers had even noticed that she’d done her task, and she was surprised to see a little check mark next to the original note. They were fast, or they had spies everywhere. She stripped down to actually get dressed, underwear and all, when a message popped up.

Morel: Do you ever wear clothes, Red?

Regina: I was changing and you just *somehow* managed to catch me naked.

M: The coach seemed to like it.

R: Did you let him know I was going to be there?

M: He’s the track coach, I imagine he’s there a lot. Bad or good luck, depending on how you look at it. It turns out we had access to his machine, too, so we thought you might want to see this.

Folders popped up with pictures of her. He’d even managed to quietly snap some pictures of Regina stretching. She blushed at the near-pornographic views of her body. She saw videos, and saw him undress, getting them both towels before their shower. He popped a little blue pill in the process.