Anal Blackmail Novels & Stories

It was mortgaged to the bank. - Interesting. Send it to me. - Already done. - Great, Harry. He then ended the call and went to his G***l inbox where he already saw the file... This young woman was an interesting case. As he suspected. She had lied to him... Probably to save her honor... She was probably afraid of being in the headlines...The daughter of a former billionaire is found stealing from his former home...that would surely be the scoop of the year... Hamish paused for a moment and put down the phone to pick up his drink. He drank the contents in one go... This young woman particularly attracted his attention. He was dying to fuck her... He surprised himself by wondering if she was g

She spoke quietly, "Tell me, what did you do to him?" Alan cursed internally and growled. "You must know that I had no fucking idea what that son of a bitch was doing. He was also blackmailing other kids with their relatives' debts and most of the time, he asked for a female in exchange." A shiver ran down her spine, and she inhaled deeply. She was going to ask again for how he had handled it when Alan downed a glass of wine in one gulp, and slammed it on the table. Instead of being scared, she felt...aroused.

Even if she was not afraid of trouble, she still did not want to see his face. "Can I ask something of you?" asked Anna all of a sudden. "I'm listening." "Give me some sleeping pills, the kind that'll allow me to sleep through the night." "No." "Why not." "I want to see your reaction. It's no fun if you only lay there all limp when we're doing it." Anna was speechless. 'As if it's fun to blackmail me into doing this!' "I know what you're thinking. Do you think that after taking sleeping pills, you can pretend that this never happened? Aren't you afraid that I'll call over a few more men when you're unconscious?"

My eyes were swimming with tears. “Rachel knows,” I whispered. Alex froze. The hunger in his eyes vanished, replaced by a cold, sharp focus. “What?” “She texted me. I met her today,” I said, my voice trembling. “She has photos, Alex. She has videos from the club. She’s blackmailing me. She wants ten thousand dollars by the end of the week, or she’s going to tell Emily everything.” Alex’s face darkened. It was a look I had never seen on him beforepure, unadulterated fury. He looked like he wanted to kill someone.

"I need to know, now." "I can't believe you blackmailed me without understanding it's concept. Let me enlighten you with it's details." He said and turned towards her. " When you blackmail a person with something, you don't give in until the person completes the assigned task. If you give them what they want, then how can you be sure that they'll complete their task? So, it's always best practice to give it after they finish the task." He spoke as if he was telling a story. " And what's my task?" Anya asked through gritted teeth.

“Of course I will keep this a secret between us. Sasha will never know of your reasons if, and only if, you fulfil your promise with all your heart.” Alain squinted his eyes at Ansel. “You said you’re going to help me?!” “That was before you said the bloody truths.” Alain groaned, and somehow, this put a smirk on Ansel’s face. ‘I don’t know what I’m doing. Bargaining with a devil, it seems. But, let’s see how he reacts,’ Ansel mused as he waited for Alain’s reply. “After I entrusted you with the truth, you’re now blackmailing and threatening to betray me after you promised to help me?!”

It smelled like mold and dust and old lies. She held it up. “We leak this, they’ll come for us harder than ever. But if we use it first—one name, one piece of leverage—we can buy ourselves time.” Julien raised an eyebrow. “You want to blackmail them before we expose them?” “I want to survive.” Cassian stood. “Who?” Anaïs didn’t hesitate. “Senator Lennox.” Julien scoffed. “She’s untouchable.” “Exactly,” Anaïs said. “We scare her, she flinches. The rest follow.”

But wasn’t holding on killing me too? I took a deep breath. "There’s something I haven’t told you although you already know but you don't know the depth." Alex’s eyes narrowed slightly, but he said nothing, waiting for me to continue. "Elena," I whispered. "She’s been blackmailing me. She's the mastermind behind all my recent reckless decisions.” His expression darkened instantly. "I know. I'm not surprised.” I nodded, my hands trembling as I clasped them together. "She found out things—things I wanted to keep buried. She threatened to expose everything if I didn’t do what she wanted."

“Don’t act brand new. You know I could’ve told everyone about your little late-night rendezvous with what’s-his-name, the boy in the photos?” Silas’s ears went red immediately. “Keep your voice down...” “Relax.” Naelis leaned in close, her lips brushing near his ear. “Your secret is safe with me. For how long though... that depends on you.” “You’re actually blackmailing me into pimping you out to my uncle.” “I’m not asking you to help shove me into his pants,” she said with a laugh. “Just get me close enough. The seduction part?” She tapped her chest. “Handled.”

Hailey bragged. "Blackmailed? By whom?" I asked her. 'That is the million-dollar question, isn't it? But let's just say, it was someone who had a lot to gain from Chris's downfall." Hailey shrugged. "Oh no... it was you, wasn't it? You were the one blackmailing Chris!" I realized. "You're so quick, Veronica. Yes, it was me. And I would have gotten away with it too, if it wasn't for you two meddling girls." Hailey said with so much seriousness.