Daisy Maids [femdom][forced fem][sissification][blackmail][humiliation]

Kyle knew this assignment from Pur’n’Kleen would be different since Daisy answered the door that first day. And not just because she was a surprisingly high-paying client. Stepping through the threshold, it was obvious the three-story brownstone hosted much more *indecent* soirees than its neighbors. Various sex toys lay out in plain sight, strategically placed restraints hung discreetly from the walls, an array of whips, crops and paddles hung neatly in another room, and there were assorted fetish clothes and lingerie scattered all about.

As the job progressed, he became intimately familiar with the house layout and its contents. Each floor had a different general theme, each room catered to something more specific. He guessed Daisy was a *Madame*, and this was confirmed a few months later when the house was no longer empty while he cleaned. Now, it was no longer just a simple cleaning job. The sounds emanating from behind closed doors kept teasing his curiosity.

Occasionally a door was left ever so slightly ajar, a tantalizing invitation for him to peek. Or he’d linger just a bit too long when cleaning a recently used room. Despite the many distractions, he tried to only let his fantasies run wild *after* he’d finished for the day; he needed this job after all. But today had other surprises in store for him…

[MF] A Snap to the Wrong Person

This all started with me trying something new with my wife. I’ve been traveling and being away from her is hard. Both because I miss her and because she can do things to me my hands just can’t. We’ve never really been the sexting type (at least not since we were still new to each other), but my hormones were raging and I decided to take a risk.

I wrote out a snap post, no image, just a black background with the text “FYI, I’m really horny, especially when I’m away from you. Prepare yourself, or you can do something to help me out right now.” I figured that was suggestive enough without being too blunt. I sent it off and went about doing some work in the hotel room.

An hour later I got a notification from Snapchat that my snap was screenshotted. But not by my wife. Her sister. My mind raced. I must have sent it to my sister in law accidentally. Holy crap. I hadn’t sent a dick pic or anything, but that’s still embarassing. Plus why did she screenshot it?

Daughter’s friend (blackmail) (nonconsensual)

My daughter’s friend Megan is stunning beautiful. They became friends in Junior High and in watched here develop into the most fuckable body I’ve ever seen. She was into dance and track in high school and had the tightest body ever. 5’5 long brown hair. Toned thighs with a tiny waist I could almost put my hands around. Almost a 6 pack stomach yet still managed to have dcup breasts. It would drive me crazy when they hung out at my house summer after summer in bikinis. I must have jerked off a million times thinking about her and looking at pictures of her. My daughter’s Instagram account was like my own personal Megan spank back. I was sad when my daughter went to college or of state but Megan stayed in state. Megan came from a poor home with a single mom who was a waitress and couldn’t afford out of state college. I figured that would be the end their friendship and I’d never see her sexy body again.

Groped,Betrayed,Blackmailed, PART 3 [BLACKMAIL] [NC] [FF] [MF]

Whatever Lisa had spiked her wine with had almost totally worn off now. With a horrified look on her face she glanced at Lisa, who was standing beside the bed , her lips trembling. She heard Earl say, “Lisa, why don’t you lie down beside Vicki and turn on the TV, and show her our little video. Confused, Vicki looked again at Lisa, who without hesitation was doing as her father in law instructed. The screen flickered to life and the first thing she saw was Lisa, her head between Vicki’s legs, hands keeping them spread apart. The camera cut to Vicki’s face, a look of ecstasy, or disgust filling the screen, it was really hard to tell which. The scene continued, showing Lisa lapping eagerly at Vicki’s pussy, then the sounds of her building orgasm filled the room. The entire episode that had taken place when she was drugged played out before them. It was impossible to tell that she wasn’t enjoying every minute of it. She continued to watch, as every moment they had been together, alone in the room spilled from the screen, right up to the shower from just moment ago, edited to look like they were both in ecstasy.

Teaser For A Story I’m About To Write [NC] [MMMF]

“Chase, Don requires your presence in his room, immediately.”

Chase shut his eyes, gathered his patience and forced out a reply to his boss’ private secretary: “Sure, Sandra, I’d be there right away.”

“What the fuck does he want now?” Chase thought silently as he grudgingly rose from his seat and headed towards Don’s room.

It has been 3 years since Chase slaved his life away in this wretched company. He has been pouring out his blood, sweat and tears for the sake of a pay check, yet Don the manager had never strived to make his life any easier.

An offer from Stacks Corporation had come his way, 3 days ago. Better pay, better benefits, and finally the chance to get the fuck out of Don’s way. He is yet to break the news, perhaps he’d do it now.

*Knocks*

“Get your ass in here, Chase.”

Chase opened the door. Don’s big, muscular body rests snugly behind his luxurious leather chair and his sharp pair of dark eyes pierces through Chase the moment he walked in. 3 years it has been, yet Don’s malicious and threatening presence never once waned.

“Sit.”

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed PART 2 [blackmail],[NC] [FF] [MF]

Earl watched as Lisa almost crumbled to the floor when he showed her the video. He had asked her to stop by his house after school one day and give him an opinion about some remodeling he was doing. His wife was out of town, and they would have a couple of hours to themselves. More than enough time.

With the video playing over and over in front of them, Lisa listened , dumbstruck, as Earl told her what she was expected to do. At first she tried to reason with him, telling him there was no way she could go through with it. He simply drew her attention to the TV screen, where she was in the throes of passion as the blonde buried her head between her legs, and then watched as Lisa returned the favor. How would her husband react if he saw it, How would her employer react, her friends ? Where would she go, what would she do ? Soon , Lisa was listening carefully, the two of them working together to figure how to lure Vicki into the trap.

Groped,Betrayed,Blackmailed [blackmail] [NC] [FF] [MF]

The groping part of this story actually happened. All relationships of the characters are true, some names were changed to protect the innocent. Locations are in the story are real, but not named. Otherwise this is a work of fiction.

PART 1

The drive down to the resort hotel where the conference was being held was a pleasant one. It was a beautiful, scenic trip along the bay. The road ran right along side the water, and sailboats drifting in the gentle breeze brought back pleasant memories. Vicki had almost declined the invitation from her friend Lisa. They had worked together for years, and got along great. Lisa’s boundless energy and friendly, cheery disposition meshed perfectly with her own. Four nights and five days, no charge, in one of the areas finest hotels was too good to pass up for sure, but she had hesitated accepting it. Lisa wasn’t the problem, and she was sure she had no knowledge of what had happened with her father in law, but seeing her still brought it to mind.

Daisy Maids [femdom][forced fem][sissification][blackmail]

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Kyle knew this assignment from Pur’n’Kleen would be different since Daisy answered the door that first day. And not just because she was a surprisingly high-paying client. Stepping through the threshold, it was obvious the three-story brownstone hosted much more *indecent* soirees than its neighbors. Various sex toys lay out in plain sight, strategically placed restraints hung discreetly from the walls, an array of whips, crops and paddles hung neatly in another room, and there were assorted fetish clothes and lingerie scattered all about.

As the job progressed, he became intimately familiar with the house layout and its contents. Each floor had a different general theme, each room catered to something more specific. He guessed Daisy was a *Madame*, and this was confirmed a few months later when the house was no longer empty while he cleaned. Now, it was no longer just a simple cleaning job. The sounds emanating from behind closed doors kept teasing his curiosity.

Unveiling Lina – Devout Muslim wife blackmailed and seduced by white neighbor. [MF] [Reluctant] [blackmail] [cheating] [interracial]

[This is a fictional story, don’t draw any conclusions or ideas for actual behavior from this.]

*****

Her reading interrupted by a knock on the kitchen door, Lina Abbas left her book and stepped quickly down the hall, pausing briefly to check her hijab in a mirror.

“Hello, Lina, I have your things here.” It was Jason, the neighbor.

“Oh, Jason. Hi. Did you fixed it?” She asked, smiling hopefully.

“Sorry to tell you, it’s dead.” Lina’s smile turned into a childlike pout.

“Oh. Ok.”

“The good news is that I’m pretty sure I got all your things off the hard drive. You won’t lose anything. It’s all saved on these USB sticks. Where should I put them?”

Jason was holding the laptop like a tray, precariously carrying a bunch of USB sticks in a plastic bag on top. Lina was torn between reaching out to take her computer from Jason, possibly dumping the USB sticks with all of her files, or allowing him to enter her home with her husband not there, something not allowed in her religion and which would have infuriated her husband.

A Trip Gone Wrong – CH 1 [MF][MILF][Non-con][Humiliation][Reluctance][Voyeurism][Exhibitionism][Blackmail]

**CHAPTER ONE – SECURITY**

Come on… Move it! Airline travelling is such a pain in the ass. I wish that I could just skip all the queues and just get going already. Everyone else in the airport security lines are frustrated and impatient enough already.

Though, I should still be thankful for getting this chance for a trip to the Toki Islands, all of my classmates were so fucking jealous of my mom’s ridiculous luck to win a free one-week trip in a lucky draw. It will be really sunny there, and I can’t wait to try out all the beach activities there and relax and unwind in a sandy beach filled with white pearly sand, coconut trees, girls in scantily clad bikinis…

I awakened from my daydream as I see the line moved forward again. Stepping forward, I observed that the security checkpoint is more backed up that I thought it would be. Still, thanks to us arriving at the airport early, there is still ample time to spare. I continued to stare at the activity ahead at the security checkpoint. There was a couple of times where the detector went off and the uniform-clad security agents had them stand aside for further inspection. They waved a detector wand over their bodies routinely like zombies repeating a similar action over and over with a vacant expression on their face.