An Adventure in Human Resources

[BDSM] [mdom] [fsub] [blackmail] [creampie][span]

*This is my first submission here so try to be gentle with me, I’m still a reddit noob so I’m trying to get the hang of it. I’m not sure I’ve got the hang of the tag thing, but I’ll drop the basics here. This gets a little dark and twisted at one point so if that’s your thing you’ll love it. All characters are 18+!*

You sit down in the office chair across from a heavy desk and hear the door close behind you with a thud. The sound of your breath fills the space and you become aware of your body and it’s weight as you sit in the chair and stare at the clock… it ticks away softly, teasing you as your life waits for a response to you being summoned here. This room feels small compared to the large office space outside and the big air-conditioning unit thrums out a steady icy chill to keep you cool in the office as you try to get comfortable in a chair that you would normally have at your desk.

Gambled Away Pt. 3 [bd] [blackmail] [MF] [FF] [bi]

A pretty young woman with dark hair and warm brown eyes was waiting for us in the foyer. She had a sweet face; her olive skin was lightly freckled around the bridge of her nose in a disarming way. The expression that put me at such ease that I nearly forgot my predicament.

“Good evening, Sir, I hope you had a successful day at work today. May I take your coat and things, Sir?

“Yes, thank you Annita. I had several very favorable hands and was able take a very high value pot. Anita this is Jade, she will be staying in the guest room with us for a month. Please take care of her.”

He gestured towards my bound hands and Annita smiled and nodded.

“Jade, Annita. She’s a very competent house maid so if there’s anything you wish for whenever I’m not around, she will try to provide it for you.” With that he handed her his coat and things, which included me of course. I was a just a thing of his now.

“Enjoy the rest of your evening, my lovely prize.” He tipped my chin up with finger so that I was looking directly into his dark eyes. “You’ll join me for breakfast?”

I found out I have a friend who dresses up like a femboy who looks like Bella Thorne and we just fucked [MT] (M/21 T/20)

This true story is hot as fuck so make sure to try and finish it

So I would sleep over at my bestfriends house all the time, and he was still staying with his parents. He had a really fucking hot stepmom and his dad was a fireman and was never over much. One day his older brother showed us he had found their moms dildo, which was a solid purple color, in shoebox on the top shelf of their guest bedrooms closet and we all just thought it was really funny or something and moved on. Fast forward a month, my friend fell asleep on his bed in his room, and usually I would fall asleep in their too because theres a small couch, but wanted to fall asleep on a bed that night so I went to the guest bedroom. Then I remembered the dildo.

All daddy and no dom… until I turned to blackmail [MF]

I’m what I would consider to be a good daddy. I’ve been doing it for over a decade now and have had many ups and downs. A lot of trial and error on my end, especially in the beginning. But I’ve always been there for my girls during their lowest and most vulnerable moments. I’ve been there to cheer them on and be their life coach, guiding them to do better. I’ve been there for every tear that’s been shed, every depression episode, every scary anxiety inducing moment. Talking them down from the ledge metaphorically, and a couple times literally. I have been there to help them through their toughest days. Reminding them to take their medicine, eat and drink something, to encourage them to do self care and be kind to themselves. I’m practically an unlicensed therapist by this point. And don’t get me wrong, I LOVE being a daddy more than anything. I love being their safe space they can always come to. Being a daddy just comes naturally to me. I wouldn’t have changed a single thing about any of my girls. And I’m proud of each and every one of them.

The Lies We Tell Ourselves (M/F) (Cheating)

This is for u/Ji11Lash

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We used to be right for one another. We used to be a rock for each other. But as things goes, we grew apart. I sort of grew up while he, well, he didn’t.

Freshman year of high school is where I met Geoff. I was a sort of the chubby girl that someone wouldn’t even bat an eye for, let alone give the time of their day. I was kind of nerdy, but then again what girl wasn’t back then, and Geoff and I had the same interest in a lot of things. So, he and I grew close and eventually he asked me to be his girlfriend, and I gladly accepted him.

Then I started working out. I went to the gym, I went to yoga, I went to kickboxing, I went to a lot of fitness and classes offered by gyms. I weight 190 Lbs. at 5’4, and by the time high school was finished I weighed about 120 and was fit and tight in all the right places. I had abs and muscles and my thighs looked oh-so-fucking good!

Grainy Video from the Office Storeroom [Mf, blackmail, rape, coercion, mindgames, noncon, office sex, secretary, abuse, power exchange, infidelity, forced, oral, perv, nonviolent, rough, sleazy, guilt, humiliation, shame, adultery]

**WARNING:** This story contains the following potential triggers:
– Nonconsensual sexual activity
– Blackmail
– Spousal infidelity

You can find many other stories that I’ve written (including a part 2 for this story) [here at Smashwords](https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/BlackScreen/?ref=BlackScreen).

**Grainy Video from the Office Storeroom**

The room was stone-floored, uncarpeted with bare-brick walls. It was small, not much larger than a utility room in an apartment basement. There were no windows – a naked bulb hung from the ceiling, its brilliant light casting shadows in disorganised patterns on the floor and walls, the shifting dark profiles of the sparse but functional furniture. Alison was standing, her knuckles tightly gripping the back of a rustic wooden chair staring at the grainy black and white images that played on the monitor on Jack’s desk. Jack himself stood by a filing cabinet in the corner opposite the only entrance; there was no reason for him to view the images that flickered on the screen, he had seen them multiple times before.

[F4M] Pain me a nightmare!

Indian Girl
Age -19

What I am looking for – This may seem as a common kink or common post but what i like is extreme and dark things. Till now I haven’t found anything dark enough that can be extreme for me. I have seen and cummed to darkest of things . I am open to everything from piss to amputation.

I want you to degrade me abuse me treat me like a lowly creature. Treat me like a shit.

Brownie points – if you can abuse me in hind.
If you can blackmail and force me into doing things

About me – age 19 year. Height -5”4” weight – 70kg Curvy
Boobs – 34DD
Huge ass

BITCHY STEP-DAUGHTER TAMED

It was serendipity, really. A confluence of things that happens every once-in-a-while that leaves you breathless. If you stop to question or ask why, you miss the opportunity. When it happened to me, I never considered asking, I just went with it. One of the best decisions I ever made.

About a week before, I had placed discreetly placed one of those traffic cams in the car we let my spoiled rude-as-hell step daughter Kaitlyn drive. In her early 20’s and just drop-dead gorgeous, she really understood that fact and used it to her advantage, being a total bitch, all the time. She also really disliked me, never accepting that I had married her mother. I knew it because she had told me so more than once.

So when I reviewed the footage, expecting to see her driving like an idiot, I was but for a moment floored at the sight of my wife’s adult child doing coke, discussing on her mobile moving drugs, and giving some guy a hand-job in exchange for drugs. Yep, serendipity, chance, whatever you call it, it had just smiled on me, and I intended to use it.

DDD’s Hazing Part 4 [MF] [fiction] [d/s] [blackmail] [exhib] [hazing] [slave/master] [toys] [blowjob] [cuddling]

*I pinned a post with parts 1, 2, and 3 to my profile, if you haven’t read them yet and would like to.*

*Before this starts I want to say that hazing should never be done. It is a terrible outdate ritual. This story is 100% fiction and fantasy.*

*If any women that have been reading the stories have things they would like to see happen or have ways I can improve my writing to make you like it more, I’d love to hear from you.*

Master opens the door. Entering the store, I immediately see a wall of dildos across from me. Feeling a hand against my ass, I am pushed toward the wall. There are dildos of different colors, shapes and sizes. A bright pink 9 inch one stands out to me. I grab it off the shelf to look at it more. Running my hands over the veins along the cock, I begin to get horny. Master has taken a few from the wall and placed them in his basket. “Can we get this one, please?”

He takes one from the shelf and drops it into the basket. “Of course we can. Do you like the look of any others?”

Super Smash Bros. Gay – Chapter 1 [Gay] [mm] [blkmail] [exh] [mast] [Mdom] [Msub] [voy]

I was beating my meat furiously. I was almost at the finish line when that annoying cunt Satsuki suddenly opened the apartment door.

“Hernan! What the hell are you doing!?” he screamed at me.

When I enter the apartment, the living room is dead to the left, with a sofa chair against the wall. There’s a TV aligned with the wall the door is on. I was sitting on the sofa opposite to it, my feet on the coffee table, porn mag in the left hand, gun in my right, ready to paint the ceiling. But that girly shriek that Satsuki let out, instantly killed the boner.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m having some me time here,” I told him, annoyed.

First Adian, and Chris, and now this guy interrupting my plumbing.

“You’re an absolutely despicable animal, Hernan. Go do that in your room!”

And then he mumbled: “Always the same with this guy…”

“Can’t even jack off in my own four walls,” I grumbled to myself.

I clenched my teeth, stood up, picked up the shorts and boxers on the floor, and walked into my room.