Blackmailed Into Cheating Novels & Stories

It's as if the shimmer is an unspoken challenge daring me to learn if he lives up to my fantasies and his reputation. I clear my throat. "Mr. Willis." He doesn't correct me, and since he called me Miss Jones, I surmise we are being professional for the sake of the others in the office. Of course, I've told Shana all about the deal I proposed to Duncan; however, I didn't tell any of my coworkers. It hardly seemed appropriate lunchroom talk. "So guess what I did today? Wrong. I blackmailed Mr. Willis into being my plus-one for a wedding in a podunk town in Indiana. Nope. Really. Well, he agreed because I caught him in a compromising situation that I didn't report. Oh, and we'll be sharing a be

My ex-husband's life unfolded in damning detail: The male intern he'd been fucking in conference rooms. The offshore accounts Jane knew nothing about. The tax fraud even his fancy lawyers couldn't explain away. Rolin swirled his drink. "Pathetic, isn't it?" Pathetic didn't cover it. This was a guided tour through a man's moral bankruptcy. Then I turned the page. The world stopped. My vision tunneled to three words: "Termination of Eleanor Whitmore." Nana. The paper crinkled in my grip. A sound tore from my throat—half sob, half snarl.

“Oh, I saw the news. The whole world did. I always knew you’d end up like this. It was just a matter of time.” “None of it’s true,” I said quickly, voice cracking. “James lied. I didn’t cheat. They black mailed, he... he used me. He filmed it. He sent it to Mario. Mom, you have to believe me...” “You expect me to believe that you were forced into bed with a man you were clearly moaning for?” she snapped. “Don’t insult my intelligence.” “Mom...” “Dont mom me! You’ve always been a disappointment. Always reaching above your station. Now look where that got you. Sleeping around with criminals and ruining men.”

"The greatest mistake I ever made was setting my eyes on you, I curse the day we cross paths. Ever since I met you, you have done nothing but bring problems and wreak havoc in our lives." "Oh! That's so sad to hear. Well, you're carrying my child and yes, I won't mind telling the whole world about my baby that's living inside your womb." "Go ahead and spill crap. I'm not scared anymore, you can't blackmail me or do you think I'm so daft to the extent that I wouldn't know you were the one that sent the tape to my husband?" "Huh! What tape?" He questioned with a confused look. "Oh! You're shocked, right? And yes, you and your accomplice blackmailed me by extorting one point five million Naira

Sarah could still feel his cum between her legs. "Bastard," she thought as it slowly trickled out of her. Her aging husband’s new boss, Mr. Wright, had recently blackmailed her, taking the young wife as his prize. He had just paid her a visit, forcing her to sleep with him—forcing her to cheat on her husband, Stephen. Mr. Wright had left immediately after he was done with her. Why do I still think of him as Mr. Wright? Sarah asked herself, not for the first time.

Amid my panic, I immediately called Luciana, sobbing and breaking down. "He cheated, Luciana! He cheated! The paparazzi caught him. What do I do now?" I cried desperately into the phone. Crying and shaking, I ran toward the hotel he had gone to. My thoughts were in disarray, like every possible nightmare scenario was collapsing into one big disaster. "If he really cheated, I'd break up with him on the spot." That was what I swore to myself back then. After asking around for his room number, I rushed down the hall and barged into his hotel room. The next second, confetti and streamers rained down on me.

Anger sharpened his face as he spoke. "Then why was she at fault when Graham blackmailed her into giving him a blowjob? Why was she at fault when he took advantage of her situation? She was imprisoned in the mansion. Not allowed to go anywhere. No internet. No television. No phone. Nothing. The only time she got her phone was when he recorded her conversation with Sherry so he could blackmail her. So he could threaten her. Tell her that if she did not give him a blowjob, he would make sure you rotted in prison." His words silenced my mind. He had come prepared with things that left me numb.

“Do you think I would believe you?” “I’ve only been with her because she blackmailed me with her pregnancy. She said I was the father of her child, and that’s why I was forced to be with her!” “And you believed her?” “I didn’t have a choice. She threatened to abort the child if I didn’t comply with her demands.” I lifted my chin and pushed back the emotions trying to overpower me. “I don’t care about the past anymore, Crimson. Even if you didn’t cheat on me, which you claim, it doesn’t change the fact that you broke my heart and ended our six years together.”

But after she used my secret against me, I ended what I had with her without any hesitations at all. I broke her heart, I know. I inflicted pain in her, but someone that you know who loves you, shouldn't be able to use your own secret against you. She became manipulative, possessive, and obsessed. A fucking psycho that wants everything to go according to how she wants it to go. She wants control over everything, even me. But I refuse to be under her genre of rules and laws. That's not me anymore. I know that she was only afraid to lose me, but blackmailing me is enough. And to make it worse, she cheated on me with someone that I trusted her with. What did she expect me to feel? To be okay ab

At his response , l didn't hesitate , l instantly began to tell him everything . I told him how Mark always treats me like shit together with the kids . With him intently listening , l told him how he only focuses on work and then I told him how he wished I was like Harriet . " From now on , lam going to cheat just like he does " , My voice broke at that point and the tears fall but l was serious . Cheating wasn't for me but my situation was honestly unbearable .