Tag: Blackmail

The Principal [FM] [Long]

*This is ridiculous*, she thought to herself, walking quickly down the hallway, struggling with her heavy backpack, towards Principal Bryson’s office. She paused in front of one of the water fountains and hoisted the pack higher up. *As if I have any time for this…*

Molly Piven didn’t even know exactly why she was being summoned. She had simply been stopped in the hallway on her way to AP chemistry by Ms Keans, the administrator, and told rather sternly that Principal Bryson wanted to see her.

That said, however, she did have a decent guess. The school had been cracking down on ‘inappropriate attire’ lately. No one knew why there had been such sudden attention paid to anyone’s outfits, but it had become a constant source of amusement to Molly and her friends.

The whole thing seemed to revolve around leggings. That is, the school had outlawed the wearing of leggings—including tights, ‘yoga pants,’ or similar items—without anything over top of them, such as a skirt or a dress. Administration had sent out an email to the student body and all parents detailing the new requirements just last week. Molly and her friend Lisa, who had been studying together at Molly’s house when the email was sent, had poured over it, reading it out loud to each other, laughing harder and harder each time. Read more »

Not quite revenge [MF][long]

It wasn’t that Brian was a bad boyfriend, it just turned out he was gay, deeply in denial, and more than willing to use me as a beard for the rest of his life- which I wasn’t really ok with. The circumstances of our breakup were about as amicable as they could be for a youthful four-year partnership, despite the cheating and the lying and the whole ‘not into women’ sexuality.
And just for the record, if you’re hiding a boyfriend from your long-distance girlfriend (with whom you are in an open relationship, no less), don’t take them both out, at once, to the date-night spot you share with said boyfriend. I will always be grateful to that waitress who followed me to the bathroom, to tell me that the cute guy I was holding hands with was in that restaurant every Friday night, holding hands with the other cute guy sitting across from us. It wasn’t the cheating, that I could have forgiven, but the insistence that he was perfectly 100% straight that did us in. Read more »

The Games She Plays (Part 3) [MF][MMMF][MM][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]

Note: Part 2 ran long (and I f’ed up the title), so here’s part 3…

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**The Games She Plays (Part 3) [MF][MMMF][MM][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]**

**Part 3**

Later that evening, after dinner with a book, Regina went back to her room to find her roommate Julie just leaving.

“If anyone asks for me, I’m gone for the weekend. Me and some friends are going to see a concert in Vegas, so I’m skipping class tomorrow.” She grabbed a carry-on bag and left Regina alone in the room. It was Thursday, and she didn’t have a class until the next afternoon, so she grabbed one of the bottles of wine she kept hidden in her footlocker and uncorked it, pouring some into a little clear plastic cup. She took a drink and thought about calling one of her friends, but she had the whole weekend for that. She found herself glancing at her laptop, then sitting down, first convincing herself that she was just checking FacePlace, but after few minutes, she was sitting there in nothing but her panties and loading up the secret page. She didn’t even have to enter her code again, it just told her ‘Welcome Regina’ and she was back to browsing through the dorm maps again. She checked on the girls she’d seen in the showers that morning, and saw some new videos and pictures, and she clicked on one time stamped after their showers. They were both naked, one of them sitting at the computer, but getting up as they both started drying off some more and getting out clothes for the day. Read more »

**The Games She Plays (Part 2) [F][MF][FF][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]**

**The Games She Plays (Part 2) [F][MF][FF][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]**

Note: Link to Part 1 is in the comments section.

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**Part 2**

Regina took her laptop back to her room, half scared to open it up, but she trusted Indira to know what she was doing. She opened her computer and saw that the folders of pictures were still there. Indira hadn’t deleted anything, and while Regina didn’t know much about computers, she saw the files were buried deep in the system of computer, folder within folder, within folder. She closed some of the open pictures but found herself looking at the screencaps of Indira smiling in her nudity. She wasn’t shy, and part of Regina wondered why she wasn’t willing to share her photos with IT rather than hers, but it did kind of look like Indira was showing off for the webcam, while Regina’s pictures had hidden camera quality to them. She opened a video and saw herself standing naked in front of the mirror from the other night. She hadn’t paid attention at the time, but she was touching her breasts and running her hand through her bush in a surprisingly suggestive way. Regina hoped her friend would be sparing with the pictures and not show any of the videos. Read more »

The Games She Plays (Part 1) [F][voy][exh][reluc][ENF]

**The Games She Plays (Part 1) [F][voy][exh][reluc][ENF]**

Regina spent every night before bed on FacePlace. She wasn’t the only one at college, of course, but with her it was part of her nightly routine: finish her reading, brush her teeth, get undressed, put on pajamas (or a nightgown if it was warm), and sit down in front of her laptop with a cup of tea to read what was going on in everyone’s lives. Her roommate had a more hands-on approach to the world, out almost every night, drinking, partying, half the time not even sleeping in her own bed. It wasn’t that Regina was a goody-two-shoes, she just liked to keep her private life private, and quiet evenings on the computer helped with that.

She read up on her old high school friends, made a few off hand comments to pictures and updates, and browsed through what others had shared. She saw one of those surveys, they kind that tell you what kind of Potter character you are, or Star Trek, or whatever was in the theaters that week. Most of them were probably invented by marketers, but fun, regardless. “What kind of FacePlace user are you?” One of her high school friends commented: ‘Guess I’m a Creeper…lurking, never sharing. How about you?’ She’d shared it with a lot of people. Read more »

[blkmail][mast][ff][spank][reluc] – Old Enough to Know Better.

I’m Robin Goodfellow. I write stories for people based on their fantasies in exchange for orange envelopes and upvotes. Yes, I’m needy, no I’m not sorry. There’s a whole cornucopia of carnal curiosities in my post history.

If this titillates or terrifies or troubles you, PM me, help relieve my all-encompassing ennui.

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A premium rate text number costs about $50 to set up and then about $40 per month. Best money I ever spent. The game works like this:

The room is dimly lit so that the girl in front of the laptop is cast in a stark blue light, all shadows and sharp angles. The low light levels cause the webcam image to pixellate and sputter, turning black whenever she leans away from the screen to reach for her drink. I assume her name is Stephanie, but she calls herself Steph. Her long brown hair frames her face and spills over her shoulders and breasts. She purses her lips thoughtfully as the next challenge flashes onscreen: _Turn around and wiggle your butt at the screen: 25 points_. Read more »

[MM] A night in the dorms with my freshman roommate.

One night my freshman year in college, I was out with my dorm mate. We’ll call him Luke. We’d been out partying with friends and we were a little drunk as we came back to the room we shared. He started complaining to me about his lack of success hooking up with any girls we knew and how horny he’d been.

I don’t know what got into me, but I asked him how much he really needed to get off. I was drunk! Who knows what I was thinking? He said he was super horny and just wanted to get off, so I told him I’d suck his cock if he’d keep it between us and just stop complaining. To my surprise, he said yes.

So now he’s sitting on the edge of his bed with his pants off and I’m on my knees in front of him, taking his cock in my hand. Fuck! Luke’s got a bigger dick than I’d ever imagined. This thing was at least 8″. I began by licking it all over, then taking it in my mouth. I tried to think of how I’d like to have my dick sucked and sucking him off accordingly. I went down and licked and sucked on his balls and he seemed to like that a lot, grabbing me by the back of my head and moaning as he dead. Read more »

Blackmailed, Sissified, and Anally Ravished by My Mother in Law [Bi] [Ffm] [anal] [BDSM] [blkmail] [Fdom] [huml] [Trans] [nc]

**Blackmailed, Sissified, and Anally Ravished by My Mother in Law**

My mother in law, Berenice, never approved of me–she said my body was too girly and feminine to properly please her daughter. Then she caught me dressing in her daughter’s panties. She gave me an ultimatum: let her fuck my fat, feminine bottom or she would reveal everything.

I shamefully caved in to her manipulation. She had me meet her at an empty warehouse and she ravished my fat ass over and over again. She said if I didn’t cum it would prove I was a man and I could have my life back. But I loved it, against my will. I came hard on her cock again, and again, and again.

She humiliated me and sexually destroyed me via anal penetration. I begged her to stop because it was so shameful but she just spanked, slapped me around, and pounded my submissive asshole even harder.

She took a secret video.

The next day she showed everything to her daughter–my fiance, Chloe–my entire submission and ravishment. It turned out that Berenice was sexually in love with her daughter. Chloe was overwhelmed by her passionate courtship once I was taken care of–destroyed by Berenice–and she passionately fucked and ravished her daughter while I looked on, plugged in anal chastity. Read more »

Blackmailed, Sissified, and Anally Ravished by My Mother in Law [Bi] [Ffm] [anal] [BDSM] [blkmail] [Fdom] [huml] [huml] [nc]

**Blackmailed, Sissified, and Anally Ravished by My Mother in Law**

My mother in law, Berenice, never approved of me–she said my body was too girly and feminine to properly please her daughter. Then she caught me dressing in her daughter’s panties. She gave me an ultimatum: let her fuck my fat, feminine bottom or she would reveal everything.

I shamefully caved in to her manipulation. She had me meet her at an empty warehouse and she ravished my fat ass over and over again. She said if I didn’t cum it would prove I was a man and I could have my life back. But I loved it, against my will. I came hard on her cock again, and again, and again.

She humiliated me and sexually destroyed me via anal penetration. I begged her to stop because it was so shameful but she just spanked, slapped me around, and pounded my submissive asshole even harder.

She took a secret video.

The next day she showed everything to her daughter–my fiance, Chloe–my entire submission and ravishment. It turned out that Berenice was sexually in love with her daughter. Chloe was overwhelmed by her passionate courtship once I was taken care of–destroyed by Berenice–and she passionately fucked and ravished her daughter while I looked on, plugged in anal chastity. Read more »