Blackmail Erotica Novels & Stories

Isla sighed deeply but before she could say anything, he hung up on her. “Do you think that will work?” a familiar feminine voice spoke from behind him. He turned to face the naked woman, with her legs wide open enough for him to see her wet cunt. “He licked his lips lustfully, “Emotional blackmail always works on her,” he replied, walking towards the bed. “What are you doing?” he asked. “Getting to ready to fuck myself with a vibrator, why?” she asked, reaching for the drawer that belongs to Isla. “Fuck no! You came here to be fucked by me,” he exclaimed, salivating at her cunt.

I wanted him to enjoy fucking me, to have him sneak into my room, so he could have a taste of my pussy. Blackmailing him won’t give me that, he would just fuck me like it was some chore, and not some passionate act. “I can’t stoop that low,” I said, “besides blackmailing is a crime. What if he hates me after?” The thought made a thick feeling coil in my chest. Another snicker slipped out of her lip, grating my ears. “Lu darling, no man is going to hate you because you blackmailed him into having sex with you,” she said, “trust me it would only make it easier as he wouldn’t blame himself for fucking his best friend’s daughter.”

Ric lay on top of my body, making me feel his full weight. ― Are you OK love? Are you feeling something? I hurt you? His voice had a worried tone. ― I'm great. Writing about sex is very different from reality. —Write about sex? So that's what you write? He looked surprised. —You got me.— I felt my face burn with embarrassment, and to make matters worse, he blackmailed me by asking me to show him my erotic books. I promised I would show it on one condition. — I promise if you eat me on all fours.

I ask out the many things I want to say. “Soon. For now, I got hold of the guy she slept with and made him pull a blackmailing scheme marigold, demanding for a ridiculous amount of money she would never be able to pay. Even if she gets to raise it, her sex video is going to trend either. For now, let’s just enjoy the buzz of pulling her livers.”

I tapped on another picture of me sitting against the wall in a set of black lacy lingerie with my legs spread apart. I was holding a small silver vibrator against my underwear. “Just send both, stupid!” She smirked. I raised my eyebrows at her. “What? Might as well. It’ll give him some different options when he looks at your pictures to, ya know”—she made a jerking motion by her pelvis—“come.” " You can't just leave the poor man to stare at just one photo, can you? There's a reason p**n videos are long and dynamic" Angela said, still staring at the photos, scrolling and swiping through the numerous photos we took.

Larisa licked her lips when the air made them dry, eyes darting from the club back to him. She had the opportunity to get revenge, but should she take it? She was well aware of how dangerous this could get…but the writer within her had stirred awake…that and the memories of what he’d done to her when she was vulnerable and afraid of dying in that room. Her fingers twitched in his hand, and a chill ran down her spine. Maybe she could name her story ‘The Blackmail’, or perhaps ‘Blackmailed by a mafia man’…or even ‘Blackmailed By The Ruthless Mafia Boss’

I'm going to. - Oh no! No, Rose. You're not seriously buying it? These rich people are pigs, not saints... - What's that supposed to mean? What do you mean by that? - That they will fuck you in groups or alone... In pairs or in fours... They will pay you for it. The dirtier the offer, the more you will get paid... - What? This is not what I wanted... Rose felt her tears fall. Just thinking about it made her feel sick. Maybe she needed the money, but she would never do that... It was the horror...

"Are you worried about me or yourself? Falling in love is not a crime." "Blackmail is a crime! It is classified as a felony and could fetch you several years in prison and large fines!" Molly shouted. "What led to the blackmail? Would you allow him to tell the world? Do you think Eva would admit that she was blackmailed? Listen, I don't care about making headlines anymore. If you're scared of trending on social media, talk to your son," Julian said and stood up immediately. Molly bit her lips and shook her head. "Julian, please wait," Molly said with a calm tone. She was obviously drowning.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

“I don’t care if they hear anymore.” Ryder flipped her onto her back and fucked her deep and slow, one hand around her throat. “My perfect little addict. You went from hating the blackmail to sneaking into my room to get bred.” He pounded her harder, the bed creaking. “Tell me you love it.” “I love it,” Lila moaned, legs wrapped tight around him. “I love being your secret slut. I love your cum inside me. I want you to fuck me even if Ethan walks in.”