Tag: Blackmail

The Internship Part 3 The Boardroom | [MMMMf] Forced Teen, Barely Legal, Blowjob, Creampie, Anal, Non-con, Rape, Ruined

[**READ PART 1**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hifn1w/the_internship_barely_legal_teen_forced_blackmail/)

[**READ PART 2**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hjoolw/the_internship_part_2_teen_barely_legal_blackmail/)

**This is the third and likely final part to this series. I’ve loved writing this, and Margot is my favourite character that I’ve written. I got some fantastic suggestions on the last part which I’ve incorporated into this. If any of you have any suggestion or ideas for a story you’d like me to write, please, please, send them my way. I love reading them and I try to reply to as many as I can.**

**ENJOY!**

Temple pounded himself onto Margot from behind. She was bent over his desk with dead eyes, focusing on one of the modernist paintings on the wall. His hands were gripping on to her naked shoulders to make it easier for him to abuse her. Occasionally he’d lean over her and whisper something disgusting into her ear.

‘Do you like being daddy’s little fuck toy?’

‘Your teen pussy belongs to me.’

‘The only reason you exist is so guys like me can fuck you. You’re nothing but a pussy and a mouth attached to a pair of legs. You’re a useless slut.’ Read more »

The Internship Part 2 | Teen, Barely Legal, Blackmail, Creampie, No-Con

[READ PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hifn1w/the_internship_barely_legal_teen_forced_blackmail/)

**So I really enjoyed writing this, I like the character of Margot and her evil tormentor Mr Temple. If you have any ideas on how he can torture her further, please send me your ideas!**

**ENJOY!**

Margot sat silently at her desk. She’d been placed in an office across from the room where Kera, the bitchy receptionist sat. Describing the room as an *office* may have been a slight overstatement. It was more of a stationary cupboard with crappy desk squeezed in and a mind-numbingly slow PC buzzing away on top.

It was Monday afternoon. Her first day as an intern. Her first day working for *him.* She hadn’t seen Mr Temple, her abuser, all day. He’d been locked away in his office, speaking to important directors and producers, trying to find finance for a new film. Part of Margot hoped that he’d forget about her. That him forcing his cock down her throat and covering her in his sticky seed was just going to be a one-off occurrence. But Margot was a smart girl. She knew that time would come again when she’d be called into his office and she would be used as a piece of meat. Read more »

College Attraction Part 2| [MF] [Non-Con] [Degradation] [Creampie] [Blackmail] [Pain] [Anal] [Oral]

Sarah walked home, feeling very sore from being pounded like that, and just left to clean up her blood and the creampie which was made by Kyle. She felt bad, yet felt good at the same time. She felt bad because she obviously lost her v-card to this douche. But she felt good, she did it for her friend. But still, her perfect vagina had been absolutely pounded and destroyed. She was able to make it to the bus and ride home, still feeling him ram his cock down her throat with no restraint.

She went to her house and took a shower, she then slept, waking up tomorrow at 10:36AM. She was texted by a number, a number not saved in her contact list but she knew who it was instantly. “Meet up in the same alleyway I beat up those dorks. I’m gonna make you go limp.” She shuddered, a chill being sent down her spine. She saved the number and replied. “No. No more of this. I did it once, so stop.” This made Kyle angry, he was about to send the video he recorded, but that’d come to play later. He was still in the first stages of manipulating this busty cumslut. “Do it or I’ll come for you. 6:30PM.” She didn’t care, not actually believing his threats, thinking they were just empty words used to get her to meet up and be his sex slave. Read more »

College Attraction| [NSFW] [MF] [FF] [Forced] [Swallow] [Creampie] [Gangbang] [Degrading] [Anal] [Oral] [Vaginal] [Barely Legal] [Blackmail]

Disclaimer: This is my first time doing this. I know I’ll be bad. Feel free to give constructive criticism, no need to be a butthole though. Also, I’m on mobile. Another one, the title is what the whole series would be, if continued. In this post, there is no female on female, gangbang or anal. Sorry for the disappointment.

Tuesday, after college had finally ended, it had been 4:00PM. Sarah walked home like usual, nothing different or abnormal about it. She heard the sounds of bullying, the same sounds she hears as the beloved jock of the school, Kyle always bullied wimps in this alley. In the first day, she protested. But after getting knocked onto the ground and slapped multiple times, she knew not to interfere. She walked pass, glancing over to see Gary, the nerd and smartest one in their class. He had been shipped and beaten. Kyle isn’t gay or anything, he has so much women that you couldn’t assume this is your wildest dreams. Read more »

The Internship | Barely legal, Teen, Forced, Blackmail, Degrading, Blowjob, Facial

**Hey! It’s been ages since I’ve posted a story. I’m gonna try and post more often… I hope :) This story came from an idea by an anon user, so please send me your ideas, I love hearing them! Maybe I’ll write a sequel to this… I dunno. I really enjoyed writing the being forced to answer questions scene.**

**p.s I was gonna say guess which celebrity Margot was based off,** [but it’s kinda obvious](https://imgur.com/gallery/4udYI63/comment/450464149) **:)**

**ENJOY.**

‘Mr Temple will see you now, dear.’ The receptionist said, placing the phone back down and looking back at her computer screen as if Margot wasn’t even there.

*Here we go. Showtime.*

Margot stood up from the brown faux leather couch. She’d been waiting outside the office with the bored receptionist for what felt like half a day, and her turquoise pencil skirt had creased slightly. She patted her thighs down slightly and wondered if she should have worn the black skirt instead of the blue.

*Black is more professional, yes, but the turquoise goes with your blonde hair and blue eyes. Plus, black would clash with the complexion of your skin. You didn’t spend all that time sunbathing for nothing.* Read more »

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 3)

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All three women were famished after their early evening of lovemaking. Lisa had earlier prepared a light meal of chicken salad on a bed of lettuce capped off with a chilled Sauvignon Blanc. Michelle felt strange as she sat at the table dining with the two women, totally nude as they required, while both Kim and Lisa donned the kimonos they had on earlier in the day. After a while she became relaxed as she enjoyed not only the refreshments but the conversation.

Lisa seemed genuinely interested as she asked probing questions about how Michelle had decided to become a teacher and in particular what her day was like with her sixth grade students. Lisa and Kim listened intently as Michelle talked about her students, the school, her best friend Denise, and even her relationship with Kyle.

Switching gears Lisa asked about other interest she had. Michelle appreciated art although she didn’t consider herself much of an artist. She enjoyed music and loved to dance.

“Dance? What kind of dancing do you like,” Lisa inquired.

“I don’t know,” Michelle replied. “I like going out to the clubs with my boyfriend. You know, just dancing,” she smiled. Read more »

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 1)

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Michelle glanced around the room trying desperately to gather her thoughts. She couldn’t remember going to bed and for a few seconds she had no idea where she was. Slowly it came back as she stared, somewhat disoriented across the hotel room. Michelle was attending a three day teacher’s conference and her head pounded as she pulled herself up, leaning against the headboard of her bed. Westin Hotels might think it a heavenly bed but Michelle’s whole body ached, particularly her head, which was throbbing.

She thought briefly about opening the curtain to let light into the room, but thought better of it with the dull throbbing behind her eyes. She wasn’t normally a drinker and really couldn’t remember much about the prior evening. After the banquet, she recalled going downstairs to the bar with some fellow teachers from back home. They had all had a few drinks and she remembered talking with some of the other women there but not much after that.

As she pulled herself out of bed, she saw that she was completely naked. But more startling to her was her pussy was shaved completely bare. While Michelle trimmed her bush, she didn’t shave it. She stared at her smooth pussy and tried to recall what she had done. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 2 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Masturbation]

**Zita**

Be a foal.
Now be a kitten.

Or perhaps a puppy.

Stepping on the floor of the BDSM playground means to replay times of childhood when we run wild with the revolving door of roles.

Lets play…

Some of us will never grow out of it. If we are bigger, we just sew larger size of costumes. In the bedroom we are the same playful monkeys. We can´t stimulate ourselves by the actual ray guns, functional magic and none of us has superpowers either. They are not necessary. Nerve endings plus fantasy, that will take us away from vanilla Earth to infinity.

I´ve met Anthony at the con. The brawniest audience member in the video games corner, he impressed me with his partial Latino heritage and that he called his father Dr. Robotnik. I´ve told him about my daydreams rich on surrender, on powerlessness, on strange, frequently otherworldly settings. We did not start right away, had dating in the nature and city like most of people. We used not signing our hearts A+Z, but A-Z. However, hearts are hearts, so we knew the time is right. I lied to my folks when I said Anthony isn´t alone when I went to his place and the non-video games begun. Read more »

Living The Fantasy [bdsm]

Short Synopsis: Lexi is the nerdy college coed hoping to start over in college after a brutal high school life. She’s always had a love for literature and it showed it proudly. Her secret passion, however, lay in her erotic stories and BDSM. Everything is going relatively well for Lexi until one day she loses her laptop. Panicking she tosses her room in search of the electronic device till a knock at the door stirs her. It’s no other than Tyler, Lexi’s High School bully and he has under his arm, Lexi’s Laptop.

Tags: Minor Reluctance, Bondage, BDSM

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“I knew I left it around here somewhere!” I shouted to myself, desperately searching for my laptop.

I huffed, angered I couldn’t find my stupid laptop. I just got some great fucking inspiration for another bondage erotica story too. I searched my bed, my dresser, and my closet but it was nowhere to be found. I let out a loud groan of frustration, flopping backward into my bed. I shot back up when a realization popped into my head.

“Oh no. If I left it somewhere and someone found all my writing, I’d be so fucked.” Read more »

Maid to Order [FF, Fdom, NC, Humil] (part 1/3)

She was tall and statuesque, her hair in a bun. I had met her type before, trying to appear strong and domineering by flexing their Executive muscle.

Management change was nothing new for me. I had watched new department heads come and go with regularity. I didn’t fear a new boss like the other employees did. The company needed me because I was their biggest producer. I made them money…lots of money. As long as I was one of their best sales people, I felt bullet proof, secure in my job.

When Marlene Nelson called me into her office for a cursory introduction, my haughty attitude was apparent. It initially had the desired effect…it clearly unnerved her.

It didn’t take long, however, for her to regain her composure. As she leaned back in her executive chair, I took notice of her physical attributes. It was obvious she was extremely attractive, hiding a voluptuous body under her conservative business suit. She was also relatively young for an Executive, early thirties I guessed. I sensed she wasn’t intimidated by me, not like the last two managers who sat at her desk. Read more »