The autumn breeze brushed against my skin faintly and gently. I wish such weather would just pass by and be summer again. I thought to myself about my trips to the beach last summer and I had new swim wear I bought at the end of summer I was just dying to slip into again. I was kind of an outcast in school outside of my cheerleading team. Not many people liked my bitchy attitude and I couldn’t blame them. I was a complete bitch. Sometimes I think I’d be better off if I could just grow away from that side of me, but it’s part of me and my dad was always a fanatical believer in embracing who you are.
Tag: Blackmail
The Professor [Series] [Part 7] [MF] [Oral] [Anal] [NSFW]
KEEPING MY PROMISE
I had promised the Professor that I was going to break it off with my boyfriend. He had expressed an interest in being with me after graduation and though I was fearful of losing a great guy by breaking it off with my boyfriend, I was excited at the idea of being with a man, in an adult relationship. I didn’t have many serious relationships throughout college and I had changed majors and jobs a few times, too. The idea of graduating, with a job and a boyfriend waiting for me–it was exciting.
I called my boyfriend from the Professors house and told him I wanted to meet for lunch the following day. I wanted the Professor to hear the conversation so he would see I am dedicated to him. My boyfriend agreed. It was a date.
Can’t lose your family behind this
44[m4f]..blackmail role.. you’re very important person in the government who fights the War on Drugs… your a mommy, your daughter’s 9 years old. you been happy married for a while.I’m a drug dealer who’s here at the motel with you you’re trying to break up a a drug ring but instead.. I get you high off of crystal meth. Without your knowledge I’m videotaping you getting high videotaping you and me fucking* sucking so I use this against you to Blackmail you against your job your family everything that’s important to you…we can do that ..or we can take it from there..
My kinks are drugs cum* swallowing anal ageplay cheating videotaping panties forbidden taboo.. just let me know what you think you’re back to me..kik anthonyanthony0..thats a zero at the end
Milf [F] gangbanged by frat guys [M]
I’m 40 My husband works a lot and he travels a lot and takes me with him. When we go to a city far away from home I make a tinder and match with younger guys. 18-22 sometimes hookup. I just find younger guys hot idk why. I matched with one who told me he wanted head. Stereotypical douchebag but he was hot so whatever. He told me he was into blindfolds so he blindfolded me. He was lying he just wanted to record me and send it to his friends. He asked if I was comfortable going over while his frat brothers were there and I wasn’t but I did anyway. It was after a game so they were all drunk. They were all shirtless when I got there to try to impress me. The tinder guy introduced me to them and one of his friends said “show us your tits” and the others laughed. I bravely responded “if you show me your cock” so they all dropped their pants and someone pulled my shirt down from behind. They were drunk so they were extremely aggressive with me. (Which I loved) they slapped me and took turns fucking and slapping my tits. They fingered me hard even after I came. There was 10 of them and at some point four of them had atleast one finger in my pussy as someone was fucking my ass. Two of them fucked my pussy at the same time and they came inside me. Immediately after they came the next two guys jumped in and came inside me while cum was still dripping from the previous guys. It was so hot to be filled by so much cock and the thrill of them forcing me. They recorded everything and I didn’t want them to record but they were so buff and overpowering that I didn’t have a choice. At one point I was being mouth fucked while someone was pulling and squeezing my nipples as hard as they could while two guys were ramming my pussy and someone was fingering my ass. Afterwards they’d text me saying “if you don’t come suck our cocks we’re uploading the video online” and the fact the blackmail made it even more hot and they made me do crazier things
BLACKMAIL
I grew up in a small town in coal mining country where my father worked on the railroad. He owned a couple of houses that he rented to people who did not want to rent from the coal company that they worked for.
One couple moved into one of the houses in the spring of my sophomore year of high school. The husband’s name was Russ and his wife was Jane. Russ was about 30 years old and about six feet tall and 190 pounds with a shaggy beard. Jane was a tall lady, about 5 feet 9 inches and about 130 pounds with light brown hair and a cute pug nose. She was not beautiful nor real pretty, but she was cute in a way. She did have a pretty nice figure, with nice tits. Jane was younger than Russ, about 23 years old. Their best friends, Bart and Susan, lived in a nearby town.
“The New Gynocracy” [MF] [Blackmail] [FemDom]
Originally posted at https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/other-fetishes/gynocracy/#post-381
By AsianHotwifesCuck
I woke up, showered, and headed in to work. I was read to get back to work after a week vacation. I was single, so I always enjoyed going on vacation. This time it was Thailand. There were never a shortage of beautiful Thai women who enjoyed a rich American man and were willing to please in any way possible.
When I got to work, someone else was in my assigned parking spot. I glanced at the sign in front of the car to read “Reserved for Ms. Summers”. I checked to make certain I was on the right floor. I was. This had been my parking spot since I made Vice president of my division over 3 years ago. Confused and a more than a little ticked off, I found an open parking spot elsewhere and headed in to the office.
MK Ultra [Str8, Bi, FFM, Drugs, NC, SM, BDSM]
Prologue
Inez made three staccato knocks on the door and waited. Dead silence. She stared down the empty hallway, hands idly tugging at the hem of her thin t-shirt. Some contractor had tried to mask the years of wear inside this anonymous high rise with a fresh coat of eggshell paint and the fumes were starting to make her nauseous. Inez puzzled over the generic modern art scattered through the hallway for a few languid minutes, then the front door cracked open and snapped her mind into the present. There was no sound of unlatching locks. James, scruffy and disheveled, leaned out into the hall. True to form he was decked out head to toe in Adidas.
“Athleisure suits you.” She said and flashed a grin.
“Come on in.” said James and returned a bemused smile. “The plants are in here.” He said as he turned around and motioned for her to follow.
“No how-are-you? No pleasantries?” she asked, feigning indignation. The question stopped James. In a heartbeat she caught an all-too-deliberate straightening of his posture. The instant he turned to face her something crystallized beneath Inez’s consciousness. Why did that little joke land like a jab? Was James acting strange? Did she tell anyone where she was going? Why was the apartment already empty? Is 6 months as coworkers enough to know a person? What are the odds? What are the signs? These were all the questions she learned to
ask and answer in a heartbeat.
Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 8 [Ff] [Fdom] [Fsub] [blackmail] [cheating]
**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 8**
Jenny obediently on the hard wood bench, facing the large fountain in the middle of the indoor mall.
She had arrived early, spending the fifteen minutes before the required meeting time pacing nervously. She glanced back down at her phone, checking the time and the texts she had received that morning.
“Meet me at Genview at noon. You will be seated on the bench facing the fountain. You will not turn around to look at me until I instruct you to. You will obey all of my commands.”
“I will be there,” Jenny had responded.
“Good. I want you to wear some lingerie and a coat.” There was a minute before the stranger clarified. “Only the lingerie, the coat, and some shoes. That is all.”
“Yes,” Jenny replied, tersely. There was no response.
Jenny sighed as she sat there, waiting for the numbers on her phone to change. 11:58. 11:59.
She turned her head slightly, looking at the groups of people milling around. The fountain was placed near the food court, which was growing quite popular around lunchtime.
Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 7 [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blackmail]
**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 7**
Part 1 – https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ddcsa2/owned_by_a_young_stud_mf_mdom_blackmail_fsub/
Jenny did not sleep well.
She sat up in bed as Nate slept beside her, blissfully unaware of the thoughts racing through her head. How the hell had someone else found out about her and Mike? And – Jenny took a deep breath – what would they want from her to keep it quiet?
***
The next morning, Jenny awoke to a text from Mike.
“Plans today?”
“Yeah – going to the park after lunch with Nate and Lizzy, Sir.”
Jenny stretched, turning over to see Nate still sleeping beside her. Her phone buzzed again.
“Which park?”
“Harrison, Sir.”
Jenny quietly got out of bed and began getting ready to cook breakfast.
“Good girl. Wear your vibrator and butt plug when you go.”
“Of course, Sir.”
And Jenny began to make pancakes for her family.
***
Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 6 [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [cheating] [blackmail]
**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 6**
After their exciting Monday, things slowly began to fall into a routine for Jenny. Mike had instructed her to stop by every weekday for an hour to clean, cook, or otherwise service him and his roommates. Jenny brought the maid outfit with her every day, along with a pair of stilettos that she was learning to walk gracefully in.
And every time she returned home, she washed the tight fabric and sheer stockings before her husband came back. Jenny never seemed to get much cleaning or cooking done when she was there.
***
So, after putting Lizzy down for her nap on Friday, Jenny gathered her outfit and the shoes, putting the finishing touches on her makeup and hair, and headed over to Mike’s. It was unusually quiet when she entered, the backdoor unlocked, as usual.
“Hello?” she asked, heading toward Mike’s room.
No one responded. So, Jenny obediently began to change into her maid outfit. She pulled the outfit on, noticing the small tears beginning to form in the fabric. And she slid the sheer stockings up her leg. Putting on her heels, she admired herself in his mirror for a minute. The outfit pushed her cleavage up, emphasizing her breasts, and nearly showed her ass with the frilly skirt.