Tag: Blackmail

Stalker: CNC based, TV show “you” inspired

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I just finished the 3rd season of “you” and it inspired the following story, of course with a CNC/rape play twist per usual. Enjoy ☺️

I’ve been watching her for months, taking in her schedule and randomly running into her around town. She captivates every room she walks in, receiving glances of strangers as they too try to understand her. They haven’t worked as hard as me though, and for that I have every intention of reaping the rewards. I know her better than anyone. Read more »

Blackmail in action – Julia’s Timebomb Chapter One.

Silas Webb was late for work, riding his bike quickly through Selwood St. to make the evening shift at the Talbot Inn. He barely noticed movement to his right; it looked like someone crouched down next to a parked car. *Probably a flat tire*, he thought to himself. He didn’t have the time to help, solicitous as he is, not this time.

However, had he also been his normal punctual self, or even a little less pressed with time, he’d have made a turn at Gay St. just in time to see the girl, momentarily hidden under that car, walking down the street in her birthday suit. As it was, he missed her. And now Julia was struggling to come back to her feet. It’s not that easy to do it with your hands handcuffed behind your back, on stiletto boots that also had cuffs linked by a thin chain.

She had spotted Silas in the nick of time. And int hat flash of a moment she also recognized him as the bartender at the Inn she was staying with Mz. Anna. Marvelous place, with one oft hose old fashioned beds with four poles around it, so useful for play. Mz. Anna, she would be waiting. Read more »

[F] Ex colleague visits me

I have been a simple gal always until one day which was trad day in my office and i decided to wear saree. It was my first time with saree, prpbably i draped it in a way sexy way and ppl could see my fair skintoned waist and all.

Suddenly i was getting a lot of men attention that day and ppl wanted to have a snapnwith me. I could feel their hands all pver my waist and navel and back. Some did try to squeeze me with the excuse of getting photo with me.

It was a big turn on for me that time as i was experiencing this sort of male attention for first time. I couldnot control myself i went to the washroom during tea break and started pleasuring myself. Dint know that my boss was following me and then he caught me doing that in washroom.

I started asking sorry to him and in o time i could feel his hands all over me. He started squeezing me undoing my blouse cupping my bust and what not. I couldnot control myself, he took my virginity that day
He did me really well. I was so turned on that day infavt i dint even realisehis cum stains were on my blousewhile he ejaculated in my mouth after fucking me for sometime. Read more »

Drive to Succeed part 1 [M/f, BDSM, CNC, blackmail, TPE, #timebombchallenge]

The waistband on my backpack was digging into my skin, and the pitter-patter of my leather boots made a satisfying sound on the wet, cobbled side streets of Eindhoven. On my left I saw the train tracks by which I had arrived, and on my right I saw what looked like residential houses. I shone my flashlight into the brushes once more. It should be here somewhere… I checked my phone’s GPS and sure enough, I was supposed to be be right on the drive. I looked around again, this time really focusing.

I was looking for a bright red USB stick, about the size of my thumb, in a small, sealed plastic bag. An intricate puzzle full of cryptography, red herrings and banging my head against the wall had led me here, to this spot. And now, I couldn’t find it. Had someone been here before me? I didn’t think so, nobody had said anything about being as far as I was on the Discord server… Read more »

Dr. Deepika Part 4.2 – Deepika Gets a Helping Hand from the Hospital Staff [nonconsent][drugs][bondage]

[Ealier parts of Deepika’s story can be found here: https://reddit.com/r/u_Numorloc/comments/q7na2j/longer_multipart_storymegathread_dr_deepikas/ ]

[Deepika Exposed](https://i.imgur.com/LDU5DlY.jpg)

The fog of ketamine rapidly lifting, Deepika sneers thinking of the fucking audacity of Derek’s assault as she stomps away from the ER. Seething, she’d love nothing more than to take care of it. To report him and get him fired. To cut off his balls before shoving them down his throat. If she were to kill him, could she use the hospital incinerator to dispose of the body… or is there a better option?

“Stop it” Deepika thinks to herself. Slowing her pace and forcing herself to take a deep breath. Between the asshole fucking with her life, the rapes and blackmail, and the drugs and changes that have been made to her body, dealing with Derek is just like… 12th on her list of things to deal with. And almost the entire day wasted getting nowhere. First to get her blood test started so she knows exactly what’s been done to her. Then determine what’s on the fucking USB that’s so important. Maybe there will be a clue there. The last deadline she’d been given will be expiring tonight, and if she’s not going to complete the task, she might as well use it to try and get a step ahead. Read more »

I 20 [M] got with the bar lady 51 [F] at our sports club – part 4

Please feel free to read parts 1,2,3 on my page, beforehand! Hope you guys enjoy!

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Wakey wakey! The sun beams through the curtains as I wake up still spooning Jenny. I give her a cheeky lick on her neck and then proceed to fall back to sleep.

I wake up to the wonderful image of Jenny, wanking me off, while licking and spitting on my bellend simultaneously. What a way to wake up! I’m very groggy and haven’t really said anything yet until I feel her rubbing my cock on the outside of her pussy. My eyes fully awake I lethargically say

‘Yh, Yh jump on’

At first she’s doing most of the work, bouncing up and down in my favourite position, cowgirl. I like it cause it gives u a full view of her boobs, pussy and face, 3 of my 4 favourite things.

By now I’m fully in the mood and, pull her towards me sucking on her tits while pounding her from underneath. I’m going at it quite hard and this is shown through some loud, loud moaning from Jenny. Read more »

Forced to beg to be used [Mf] [begging] [blowjob] [persistence] [humiliation] [light blackmail] [reluc]

Dora sat at her favorite cafe, coffee in hand as she gazed out longingly, waiting for him to walk by. She checked her digital watch – only two mins left. He would pass by at approximately 6:39pm, with his platinum blonde hair flowing in the wind and his sparkly blue eyes looking purposefully ahead. She had been eyeing him up for a few weeks and was excited to finally ask him. She needed to. Surely he couldn’t say no.

One minute left. She speedily sipped the last of her coffee as she stared out the window.

Any second now.

There.

She couldn’t help but stare at his chest – he was wearing a tight fit white T-shirt with a black DETECTIVE coat on top. The shirt clung to him. His pants clung to his bulge. So much visible yet so hidden…She licked her lips and waited for him to walk past the door, then made her way out.

She knew that he was walking to the tram stop, and that he’d soon travel through a secluded alleyway shortcut to the tram stop, where he’d wait about 6 minutes for his next bus. The buses were rarely so precise – not as precise as him – but that was the average waiting time. Read more »

Sarah’s Senior Year Ch.04 [Gangbang] [Student] [Teen]

## 05:53 pm

When Mr.Tyson put the key into the ignition lock of his old Camaro, he had a young girl sitting next to him. The last time he had such a babe in his car had probably been more than a decade ago.

“Hey, you mind telling me what’s going on? Not complaining, right, just wondering why I got to shoot my load, you know?”

Wearing her cheerleader outfit, Sarah was putting on her seatbelt. Blushing, she had an embarrassed grin on her face. “Sir, please can we hurry up? I will tell you everything but, I need to get to Kingston Highschool as fast as possible. Or else I’m gonna be in trouble!”

Mr. Tyson nodded. The pleading voice, in which the teenager spoke to him, sounded way too sweet to deny. Considering what Sarah had given to him, there was no way he could be rough to her. The janitor had pumped her full with his semen, and for that, Sarah had given him the time of his life. Her teenage cheerleader pussy, her 32c-tits, and her cute smile had caused the greatest orgasm he had ever felt. Read more »

Detention [Mf][Male Teacher][Blowjob][Schoolgirl]

I realized I forgot to tag this as reluctant/nc?/blackmail, so just be aware that is also a quality of the story.

Danielle was nervous as she walked down the empty halls to Mr. James’s room. She didn’t know what she was doing, that’s what she was going to say. She was stressed, she didn’t have any time, she would never do it again. She rehearsed it in her head, even said it under her breath a couple of times as she approached his door. The door was open and she sheepishly entered. Her eyes were on the ground but when she felt Mr. James gazed at her, she couldn’t help but look up at him. Their eyes met and for a second they took each other in.

Mr. James was in his 30s, maybe 40s, and always wore a button up shirt and black slacks, held up by a belt, to school. He height was average, but anyone who’s seen him knows he can intimidate people much taller than him. He was also fit and coached the long distance running teams every year, but this wasn’t the main reason he was intimidating. He had sharp green eyes that were practiced in glaring, and his brow was stiff and strong. His stumble made him look like a tough character, but his shaggy black hair revealed his normal self. He was often kind and had a dry humor, but getting on his wrong side meant trouble. That’s why Danille was so scared. Read more »

Blackmail 32 – Wait (F, blackmail, fiction)

I had been home for roughly seven weeks since my glorious torturous, embarrassing-filled weekend where I met my *admirer* and he got to use my body as his personal sleeve as no hole was off limits.

When I got home the longer I was away from that man the more my body reported exactly how sore it was from being violently shaken as that *beast* rammed himself into me.

The longer time passed the more I wished I was back there.

And like a love sick puppy I had texted my *admirer* asking when will be the next time I would see him…..on my way home.  My only answer was *I’ll be in touch*.

My first day away from him was relatively smooth as I had my job to keep my mind busy during the day.  I heard rumors from the male student body about my persona coming out for a special preview and they missed it. 

I may or may not have smiled hearing that though I didn’t get to hear the full conversation. 

Nor did I want to butt in and show my students about some rumor mill. Read more »