Tag: Blackmail

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed…A New Chapter, [Blackmail], [NC], [C]

Part 2
Vicki and Will

After a long bath and shower, Vicki felt much better. Again, since her bush had been shaved, she went ahead and removed the stubble till she gauged her husbands reaction. She was gonna try telling him she’d packed the wrong swimsuit for her trip, picking up one that was cut so high in the crotch nothing but a complete shave would prevent pubes from showing. She had two, one Earl had bought her on their first “getaway” and one her husband had bought after seeing her in the first. At first she thought she looked atrocious in both. Her preferred one piece looked similar color wise to the two piece her husband had got her. It was the best she could come up with. She wanted the explanation, as it was, delt with and over with tonight. Same with the all over tan. Looking at herself in the mirror, it was more noticeable than she first thought. Not a copper tone tan by any means, but Will would notice and she’d have to explain. She doubted she’d get away with either. After her bath, she intended to dress in a simple, short white camisole top and white boy shorts panties. It would show off her darker complexion and start the conversation. When it was over, it would be over, she hoped, but then she discovered she had left her phone in the car. Read more »

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed…Beyond the epilogue, A new chapter. [Blackmail] [NC] [C] [Same Sex] [Bondage]

This is a continuation of a 16 part series, by the same name, that I had intended to end with the epilogue. However, several readers had questions at the end that they wanted answered. After re-reading the story myself, I’ve decided to continue the storyline. For anyone interested, in my profile are links to the other stories ( kinda hard to find the first few in order, but you can figure it out), along with a few pics of my wife for visual reference. That being said…

Part 1

After leaving the resort, as soon as they got back on the interstate Vicki reclined the car seat and pretended to take a nap. Earl was lost in his own thoughts, and didn’t disturb her. She had so many things churning in her mind concerning the past week. Chiefly among them, at the moment, was Bruce Wilson. Read more »

She (23F) was the farmers daughter, Big Sister, Missionary, and president of her sorority chapter… so I (32M) blackmailed her! [MF]

On paper this girl was absolutely perfect. She had a healthy relationship with parents and younger brother, helping her parents with their small farm. She was a regular church goer and volunteered as a missionary in other countries. She volunteered for an organization to be a “big sister” for girls that needed mentoring. She worked hard in school and even became chapter president of her sorority. She was perfect in the eyes of everyone that knows her. Except she has a darker side to her that only a few people know about. She was deeply submissive and sexually repressed. Which is how I came to blackmail her.

She had reached out to me through one of my ads for consensual blackmail. I know, I know. Consensual blackmail? Sounds like an oxymoron. Consensual blackmail is a lot like rape play. You’re given a safe word and all bets are off until you pull that card. Meaning ‘no’ doesn’t mean ‘no’ anymore. Nothing she says or does matters until she says her safe word. It all starts with her being in my blackmail debt. I had her write degrading words across her naked body and pose with her driver’s license. Now if she didn’t do what I wanted I threatened to post that online for the world to see. Read more »

Dreaming of Chains and Whips (Female, Fantasies, Masturbation, BDSM)

The sound of the running water filled the bathroom. Wafting plumes of heavy steam rose up from the tub, coiling and curling about her body as she observed herself in the mirror.

Her name was Clara Ellison, and she was pretty normal on the face of it. Of course, she knew that most people would describe themselves as pretty normal. It would be weird not to, right? Or then again, maybe she was just fooling herself and she wasn’t normal at all? What really was normal anyway?

Clara sighed and tried to start again.

Her name was Clara Ellison and she was – as far as anyone else knew – a pretty normal girl. She’d only recently turned eighteen, she lived with her parents in a small town on the edge of nowhere. She’d done okay in school. She was no genius but she had gotten by. She had friends, goals, and her whole life ahead of her.

According to her family, her future was so bright that it was shining but she suspected that would have said that anyway. Clara had one great talent, but she was self-aware enough to know that it wasn’t her intelligence, Read more »

A Simple Decision Part 4 [Mmmm/f] [blackmail] [Mdom] [Fsub] [bdsm] [cnc] [exhibitionism] [bondage] [public use]

*I’ll put links to the first three parts in the comments. Standard disclaimer that this is a work of fantasy – although I do certainly enjoy blackmail play with a consenting partner, this is a work of fiction and shouldn’t be taken as a model on how to do blackmail play. If you enjoy this and want to keep seeing where it goes, please let me know!*

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“Oh hello!” Hearing the voice of an actual real live human nearby made your whole body jump. You’d been so focused on the voice in your ear – the voice of your blackmailer – you’d lost all awareness of your surroundings. Didn’t help, of course, that you were blindfolded. And now a stranger had stumbled across you!

“You’re the girl he posted about, right?” the stranger asked in an excited tone, and you realized with horror that this wasn’t just some random who had stumbled onto you naked and hand-cuffed to a tree in the woods. Your blackmailer had led him here and this was no accident – was that better? Was that worse? Read more »

rules of a kinky marriage [FM]

Sorry it’s been a while since I last posted. Since the wedding, John and I have bought our own home finally. John was promoted from sous chef at his work to executive chef and now makes a very comfortable salary. Which has helped us build an even more comfortable home life. And since I’ve been a stay at home mom since COVID hit the world, it wasn’t easy finding time to maintain the lifestyle and the adaptations we made to keep after we started a family. But the bigger house and a better budget for child care has presented the opportunities to indulge with full force. So it’s an understatement to say I’ve been busy. But I missed posting here and sharing stories, especially since the wedding, John and I have once again changed the rules and expanded the dynamics of our sexual relationship. So I wanted to write something special in hopes to give everyone a chance to give a glimpse into and explore the full spectrum of just how kinky my marriage is. Instead of just one particular story, I want to explain the rules of our open relationship with a collection of both mine and John’s random and not so random acts of sluttiness, because trust me, he’s just as much of a whore as I am. Read more »

The Harvest, Part 5 [MF] [2nd Person] [Male POV] [Stepcest] [DILF] [Voyeurism] [Corruption] [Manipulation]

Tammy’s gift could not have come at a better time. Emptying yourself in Vika had also emptied the sexual thoughts plaguing you, and with several days of singular focus you’re as prepared as you could ever be come Saturday.

Claire’s sporty red convertible pulls into your gated driveway late in the morning. Not wanting to seem overeager you wait until Ashley texts you to head outside.

“Hi, Mr. M,” Claire giggles the moment she sees you. “Looking sharp.”

You’d donned your best polo and golf shorts, even breaking out the gaudy Rolex you rarely wore outside formal functions to round out the rich older man look. Ashley launches herself into your arms for a grateful hug. You kiss both girls on the cheeks and help them unpack, insisting on taking the heaviest bags for yourself. Your display of chivalry is also the perfect excuse to flex your strength. It works wonders. Claire purrs and runs a finger up your taut bicep too overtly for Ashley not to notice.

When all of Ashley’s trunkful of belongings are inside, you give Claire a gift card to Lucien’s as a thank-you present to wrap up this affair in a neat little bow. But as you’d feared, she’s too determined to send off that easily. Read more »

[F/MM] A Simple Arrangement – Chapter 3

I decided to skip class that day. I was already late, and I couldn’t imagine sitting through my morning class with my pussy full of Brett’s cum. I honestly didn’t know how I felt. I knew I was frustrated. I was so close to coming and never got the chance to. I thought about finishing myself off, but that would just make me feel even more pathetic. Even more, it would prove that I enjoyed it.

I took a hot shower and let the steaming water wash through my hair. It felt soothing on my skin. My inner thighs were still sticky with cum, so I washed myself. My fingers paused a moment longer on my clit, but I forced myself to stop. I stepped out of the shower and dried off, knowing I could make my later classes if I hurried. As I got dressed, I decided to skip the panties. I was still sore from when Brett took me in the kitchen. He was an ass, but his cock was much thicker than I was used to. I slid on a pair of black leggings. The smooth fabric felt amazing. They were a bit see-through if I was bent over, but I would be sitting down most of the day anyway, so who cares. I threw on a light sweater that hung off one shoulder and just enough makeup to make it look like I hadn’t just rolled out of bed. I pulled my blonde hair back into a tight ponytail and headed out to class. Read more »

Your naughty babysitter [18f]

I’ve been waiting for this day.

Ever since I started, months ago, I’ve been fantasizing about you finding me. When I stuff my pussy with that dildo you saw me with, I imagine it’s you. When I hear your car in the driveway, my abused folds only get wetter. When you pay me for watching the kids my mind drifts to you paying me for *other* services. Not that you’d need to. I’m a good girl, I’d do it for free.

Did you ever suspect it? Did I leave my scent in the air, arousal, and sweat, and sex? Did you ever think twice about the perk of my nipples on those days I was bold enough to forego a bra? Did you find the panties I left in your bed that one night, and realize that your wife’s were two sizes larger?

You did, didn’t you. You just didn’t know it was for you.

The panties were the most adventurous of a recent series of experiments. I was growing restless. I craved the thrill of being caught, but was just afraid enough of the aftermath to refrain from anything too drastic. Read more »

Supernatural Erotica: Who Let the Succubus In?-Chapter 1 [Femdom] [French kissing] [Spanking] [Noncon][Blowjob] [Licking] [Blackmail] [Aggressive riding] [Ball sucking] [Monster girl]

19 year old Seth opened his eyes slowly as he heard his mother’s voice call him from downstairs. He groggily sat up in his bed, his shoulder length black hair soaked with sweat. Then he pushed the blanket away, allowing his naked, pale body to be bathed in the warm sunlight that streamed in through his bedroom window. His body was lean, and yet still gracile and femme. His morning hood stood monolithic in the sunlight, all 7.5 inches of it, and normally he would deflate it, but he didn’t have the time this morning.

Throwing on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, Seth sauntered over to his door and braced himself for the “new member of the family” he was about to meet. Last month, his mother had adopted a Succubus from one of the countless “Homeless Succubus” organisations that have been popping up since the “mass appearance”.

So basically, there was an overpopulation of Succubi in the Netherrealm (mostly because they were fucking everything and everyone), so the governments of the Netherrealm had given the Succubi population a choice. Be culled or move into the Human world. And the governments of Earth had stupidly agreed. And because most of the Succubi were too lazy to go into the workforce, tons of shitty charity organisations popped up to help the perpetually horny whores find themselves a family to mooch off of. Read more »