Tag: Blackmail

The Diary-Chapter 1

It was a warm summer night. Mollie was asleep, her voluptuous tits lay loose, in a thin, white tank top. Her ass was dressed up in a pretty, red lace thong, her favourite. She wanted to feel sexy, and that she did, and looked the part too, because Mollie had a secret. She was a lesbian. Now whilst this was no issue, she didn’t know how her parents would react to knowing their little 18 year old girl, was living a life that they never expected. However, Mollie slept comfortably, knowing her parents were far away, on a vacation to Spain. She wasn’t alone though.

A few rooms over, was her sister Freya. Freya was a year older, and the sisters were so alike, you could almost mistake them for twins. They had the same, mid length, straight brown hair. The same Lapis blue eyes. The same pretty, silky, rosey pink lips. They were both around 5’3 , and they both had the same shapely, smooth, pert and perfect breasts, however, Freya’s alluring ass was slightly bigger than Mollie’s. Read more »

INCEST CURSE (Incest, sole protagonist, mother-son, brother-sister, aunt-nephew, horny cousins, sexy MILF, hot GILF, stealing mother, stealing wife, incest harem) Synopsis: Zeis, the ruler of God and the hegemon of lightning after usurping the tyrannical rule of his father Chronos, set his sights on

INCEST CURSE (Incest, sole protagonist, mother-son, brother-sister, aunt-nephew, horny cousins, sexy MILF, hot GILF, stealing mother, stealing wife, incest harem)

Synopsis:

Zeis, the ruler of God and the hegemon of lightning after usurping the tyrannical rule of his father Chronos, set his sights on his single lonely mother, Reya. As the uncontested ruler of Mount Olympus, Zeis was drunk on power and felt that every fine woman belonged to him.

He quickly hatched a plan to seduce his sister, Hera, the Goddess of Nature. Zeis forced himself upon his loving sister vent his carnal lust on her nubile young body, he felt tasting his sibling once wasn’t enough and decided to marry his own sister.

He further went to seduce and force himself upon various sacred women of Mount Olympus and other mortal women. Earning himself the ire of multiple divine and faithful women, the Goddess of Fate upon the insistence of Reya, the mother Zeis, and Herah, the sister, and wife of Zeis, placed an eternal curse upon Zeis, the Incest Curse. Read more »

A Night at the Bar [f][reluctant][blackmail]

It’s late at the bar, getting close to 1 AM. Most people have paired off and left, but a few single guys still lurk at the bar, hopefully glancing around every time the door opens. One in particular keeps looking your way, trying to be subtle but failing miserably. He’s in jeans and a tucked in blue dress shirt, with enough thinning hair to put him in his early 40s. He looks lonely, and at this time of night, a bit desperate.

You’re in the red dress I picked out for you. It is tight, and without a bra your erect nipples are on display for the world to see. The plunging neckline reveals the plump curves of your breasts, barely held in by the taut fabric. And the dress is so short that it barely covers your ass. When you sit down it rises to an almost indecent height. You have your legs crossed under the table to conceal the fact that your panties are sitting in my pocket. You huddle close to me, clearly nervous, wondering what my plan is. Read more »

Today I was caught by my Store manager on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

Today I was caught by my Store manager on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

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I was working for a sporting good store as the head cashier and I had a wonderful manager named Stacey. She was 2 years younger than me with short black hair, I wonderful penchant for flowy skirts and sundress, a cute tight ass, Love of tight sweaters and Blouses, and had a fiance. I feel madly in love with her but because of her boyfriend the best I could hope for would be to become good friends.

Stacey was a little naive so I took great joy in teasing her and on occasions causing her to give one of her famous full body blush (even arms, legs, breast, and back).

Most of the cashier were female and of the 4 lead cashiers I was the only male so in the cash office the ladies thought of me as just one of the girls. For you guys who have never been in this situation it meant I got to hear all of the ladies darkest secrets, every fantasy, and everything they want the men in their lives to do. In the same vain I also lets some of my own desire free such as the fact I love women who like to wear satin and I loved the color of light blue. Read more »

Visiting the Adult Video Store [f][reluctant][blackmail]

You walk into the shop and quickly glance around nervously. From every angle, images of half-naked and naked women leer out at you. In the back of the store you see stands of adult DVDs. Closer to the entrance are shelve of dildos, lubricants, chains, and every other sex toy imaginable. And all the way in the back corner you see a sign that reads “Video Booths.”

It’s the middle of the day. A few middle-aged men walk semi-furtively around the store, looking at magazines and videos and avoiding each other’s eyes. A bored looking man in his 40s sits behind a cash register. He glances disinterestedly towards you, then starts and looks again.

It’s fall, but it has been warm, and you know your unseasonable thigh-length coat has caught his attention. With your bare legs and high heels, you look like a stereotype of a sex-crazed flasher.

For a minute you think about running, about turning around and rushing back to the privacy of your car. You even take a half-step backwards. But then you remember: The pictures. The videos. How easily I could send them to your boss, your friends, your family. Read more »

Pretentious fiancée blackmailed, coerced to strip, and groped [02] [FF, M] [Bondage]

[Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j2bszr/pretentious_fianc%C3%A9e_blackmailed_coerced_to_strip/)

Setup level: long af.

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## The Text Message, Sunday

Ten hours remained until Eileen and Mark’s evening plans which were to begin at 7. She sat at the kitchen table in his house alone because he had become impatient about the laundry and went to the laundromat. A boquet of flowers set in the center which Mark had given Eileen the week before cast a shadow on the table. Regions of the marigold she had not noticed, seeing it only in the evenings at dinner, had browned and contracted into wrinkles.

Eileen thought for the fifteenth time about where she might have placed the lingerie after returning home. She tried to comfort herself with imagined memories of having rooted through her bag on the way home, so that it might have fallen out in the car. Horrifyingly, the bag had no holes in it and it sealed well. In truth she did not open the bag on the way home. She set it down in the entry way when she got in and spent the rest of the night in pajamas. For the fifteenth time the conclusion was unavoidable: Eileen had left the lingerie in Angela’s bedroom. Read more »

Converting The Feminist Ch4 [mf][bondage][gagged][consensual slavery]

After Blake threw me back in my room, I could tell how furious he was. I knew why too. Tyler spilled some information Blake hadn’t wanted me to know and was also trying to blackmail my husband into sharing me. If Blake was serious about me being his, I would be okay. Based on that and Blake’s history of being honest with me, I had a heavy feeling in my gut he’d turn me over.

While Blake and Tyler were arguing, I took the opportunity to pick at my tape bindings. I wished my nails were a bit longer as this would have been so much easier. It also didn’t help that Blake lift the nipple clamps on me. Every time I struggled too much or got frustrated, I would end up having my nipples tugged on.

Numerous attempts were made, but none succeeded, leading to my ultimate surrender. I laid in the bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to refrain from throwing another fit or crying. I’d done more crying in the past few days than my entire life. Curiously, I wondered if I cried enough would my tear ducts dry up? Not crying ever again over the person who hurt me most would be a happy change. Read more »

Today I was caught by my Store manger on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

Today I was caught by my Store manger on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

This story is based off an actual experience which I posted here [TIFU I was caught by my store manger with my hands up my pretty managers’s skirt.](https://www.reddit.com/r/tifu/comments/igiotz/tifu_by_being_caught_by_the_store_manager_with_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

What you are hopefully going to read is how I wished it went…tho three years later we did get together.

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I was working for a sporting good store as the head cashier and I had a wonderful manager named Stacey. She was 2 years younger than me and had a fiance but we became good friends.

Stacey was a little naive so I took great joy in teasing her and on occasions causing her to give one of her famous full body blush (even arms, legs, breast, and back).

Most of the cashier were female and of the 4 head cashiers I was the only male so in the cash office the ladies thought of me as just one of the girls. Read more »

“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Ten of eleven [MMF, FM, Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER TEN**

Melissa tip-toed naked into Ben’s room. Late morning sunlight peeked around the drawn shades, casting long shadows across his sleeping form. He lay sprawled atop the sheets clad only in his black cotton boxer briefs. He’d crashed pretty hard after the party. She envied him the youthful ability to go at full-throttle all day and then fall fast asleep as soon as he hit the mattress.

She hadn’t slept in her own bed. When she and Ben had arrived home in the wee hours, Tom had already been dead to the world and snoring like a chainsaw. Thanks to Ruth’s tale-telling last night, at least Melissa now understood what was so physically exhausting about a career in hotel management.

So, she’d tried to sleep on the living room couch. But worry had kept her wide awake. What would happen now to her new friends, because of Ruth’s vengeful husband? She was concerned for all of them, but she thought most about Sharon. Melissa was learning to see through the blonde’s brash persona to the vulnerable woman within. She could hurt. Despite Melissa’s fury earlier last evening, she was also finding that she cared very much for her neighbor’s well-being. Read more »