Anal Blackmail Novels & Stories

She shivered and leaned away from him. "I'd rather not, Ben. I really just need the medication..." "You might as well," said Ben. "The Plan-B will take care of tonight just as easily as it does this afternoon... and I'm not going to give it to you right away." Anne froze. He really wasn't kidding about blackmailing her! Nervously she glanced at Matt. Ben wasn't making any effort to be secretive this time. Matt's eyes were fixated on the TV as though he was pretending they didn't exist.

Then something hardened in my chest. Anger. Cold. Sharp. Furious. “So it was you,” the words rolled out of me before I could stop them, “You have been the one blackmailing me all this while with my secret…” I continued, rage bubbling up now. “All force me to steal the Alpha’s seal?” A humorless laughter vibrated through Kenna again—not softly this time, rather it was a low, cruel sound that echoed around the room. “Of course it was me,” she said unapologetically. “Did you really think I’d miss the chance of blackmailing a pathetic human like you?”She stepped back, crossing her arms.

She had approached him many times, but he never responded. “What’s the matter of 10 billion?” Nina asked, blushing. She was still in a daze of Angad but also concerned about Elaina’s problem. “Well, someone is blackmailing me,” Elaina sighed. “Why didn’t you tell your team where the person wants money?” Nina asked with confusion. “Because I want to meet the person; I have a lot of things to avenge him,” Elaina sharply gazed. His eyes were cruel. “Notify me if you need any help,” Nina said politely.

Natasha rubbed nervously at her hands. “He knew things about me. About the company. About…” She glanced briefly toward Amelia before looking away. “About the baby scandal years ago.” Amelia stiffened instantly. Alexander noticed. “So he blackmailed you,” he said coldly. Natasha nodded slowly. “At first.” A dangerous silence followed. Then Alexander asked quietly, “What changed?” Natasha looked ashamed. “He offered me money.” Amelia shut her eyes briefly. Of course. Natasha had always wanted more. More attention.

She comes at me again, her nails raking across my forearm, leaving red welts in their wake. Through the chaos, I catch a glimpse of the blackmailer standing by the table, his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. He’s not moving to intervene, not even pretending to care. Instead, he looks… amused. His eyes glint with a twisted kind of delight, like he’s watching a particularly entertaining show. “Well, damn,” he drawls, his voice filled with mockery. “Lisa, you’re unhinged. What’s got you so worked up? Scared, your little secrets are gonna come out?” He says.

Alexandra asked in a chilling voice. Lynn turned around, her face pale. “What is wrong with you? When will you ever stop harming people? Haven’t you gotten what you want?” “Alexandra, I… listen to me…” “Who were you talking to?” “It is Daniel.” “What does he want this time?” “He wants to marry Layla.” “What?” Alexandra was shocked. “What did you just say?” “Daniel still has that video. He is blackmailing me again.” “So, you want to harm an innocent soul for the sake of your own benefits? Do you really know how cruel Layla’s dad is? If he gets wind of what you are planning to do to his daughter, even the gods won’t be able to save you.”

I pulled out and made her suck it clean, forcing it down her throat until she gagged. The session lasted hours. I degraded her with every filthy word I could think of. Calling her a pathetic cuckquean, a worthless hole, my personal fucktoy. By the time I let her leave, she was covered in spit, sweat, and my juices, her body marked with belt welts. ~~~~~~~~~ Elena became my obsession. I summoned her again two days later, this time with Alex’s knowledge, since they were both keen on maintaining their reputation. I made him watch via video call as further blackmail.

“It’s also possible that the information I’ve collected about you starts leaking, one by one, just like the contents of that flash drive.” On the other end of the line, the silence fractures. “Mr. Hale.” Mr. S snaps. The words rush out, clipped, a fraction too fast, authority scrambling back into place after it slips. “Are you blackmailing me?” I don’t answer. I step away from Emma, letting the quiet stretch until it itches. Slow and deliberate. Until both of them are forced to breathe it in. Then I smile. Not amused, but measured. Like a man choosing where to apply pressure.

But another message came through immediately. This one included a photo of me beneath Caleb, begging shamelessly for more. "If you don't want this showing up on your company's website, you'll be good and do what I say." This was blackmail. I had no choice. I took the device to the restroom and inserted it into me. My body trembled involuntarily as it slid inside. I thought that would be the end of it, but my phone rang with a video call. When I answered, Caleb's handsome, familiar face appeared. As always, his expression was cold and completely emotionless.

he added, explaining his strategy like a lesson. Then, he leaned forward, lowering his voice. “Which brings us to the second phase: blackmailing. I am blackmailing you to follow my instructions, or else you will not know what will befall Everine or Lyanna when you disagree.” I clenched my jaw, feeling the cold knot of fear. “And why do you think I won’t tell the Alpha the moment I leave this room?” I demanded, my voice dangerously low. “You won’t,” he casually said, dismissing my threat with a calm certainty that was infuriating.