Erotic Blackmail Stories Novels & Stories

Still, my body betrayed me, pushing back to meet him, chasing the release I’d been denied last night. He leaned over me, chest against my back, lips at my ear. “You’re not just wet,” he growled. “You’re dripping for a man who’s supposed to belong to someone else. Does that scare you?” “Yes,” I gasped. “Good.” His hand slid around to circle my clit with perfect pressure. “Because I’m not marrying her for love. I never was.” The confession hit me like a spark. Not enough to explain anything, but enough to make the guilt twist into something darker, hotter.

He slower down suddenly, teasing me, deep strokes, grinding against my walls, making me squirm. “Say it!”, he ordered, tightening his grip around my throat. “Please” “Please what?” “Please Mr Tom”. “What do you want?” I groaned, my body shaking desperately. “Please make me cum Mr Tom”. I think that made him snap, he started fucking me hard, ruthless, pounding into me so deeply, I knew I’ll feel him for days. I kept screaming and moaning, shaking, gasping for air, watching myself on the mirror as I beg for his dick and call him sweet things.

“Stroke your cock, Alex. Elena, finger your cunt. You’re both going to cum while begging me to keep your secrets.” They obeyed desperately. Alex jerked his thick cock furiously while Elena rubbed her clit, both of them moaning my name, calling themselves my slaves, my whores, my blackmail bitches. I stood over them, fingering myself, until I came one last time, squirting across their faces. Alex exploded first, thick ropes of cum shooting across Elena’s tits and face. Elena followed, shaking and squirting on the floor while crying in humiliated pleasure. We collapsed in a sweaty, cum-soaked pile. I stroked their hair possessively.

"So what? Do you want to buy more for home?” "Yes .... OK ... but I have an idea and I want to try the idea with you .." Although in her heart Alicia knew…this must be a perverted ending, she ended up curious and asked Alex for an explanation. "What do you mean continue?" “We can have a hot steamy making love....on the table…. There will be many styles that can be practiced…from doggy…to doggy peeing, elephant's baby.…” Alicia had pouted because their discussion is pornographic. But finally, she burst out laughing, after hearing the doggy style of peeing. She imagined what it meant.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

THEMES: Blackmail, Reluctance, Manipulative Coercion, Security room, Unconscious Cheating, Unintentional Cheating, Forced Subduing, Trickery, Harsh treatment, Belittling, Nonconsensual KINKS: Rough sex, Intense Spanking, Hair pulling, Forced Blowjob, Degradation, Dirty talk, Lewd dirty name calling LENA'S POV I cry out, my body bouncing on the high stool while he fucks me brutally, his hips snapping forward, his cock stretching me wider than Derek's.

My moans echoed off the stone, raw and unfiltered, and bouncing back to me as if the crypt itself were moaning with me. He watched through the lens, eyes dark, pupils blown wide with lust and something colder—calculation. “Tell me your worst secret, Elara,” he said, voice low and coaxing. “The one you’ll never print.” I gasped, hips rocking into my own hand, thighs trembling. “I… I came to expose you,” I confessed, the words spilling like wine. “The abuse stories. The missing girls from the Boston church. The rumors of payoffs, of girls who vanished after private ‘counseling.’ I thought you were—”

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.

He said coldly, “How about I tell everyone about us?” “No-Nothing-Umm” “I dare you say it!” “You’re hurting me.” Eric kissed her feverishly. Ruby was grunting as she pressed her lips against him. “You pervert!” said Ruby, who escaped his lips. “Why don’t I tell the whole world, that you’re already my woman!” "I'm not your woman! I will NEVER be!" "You! YOU! I have no shame telling the world that I took your virginity!" “You're blackmailing me?” said Ruby. She scoffed and looked at him with disbelief!

Their dirty, degrading talks never stopped, punctuated with each thrust. “Cheapest whore in town.” Blond spat. “Thong daddy taking triple loads like a fucking champ.” Latino laughed. “Feel those big cocks owning you?” Blond taunted again, grabbing my chin to force eye contact. “Enjoy it cos yours can never measure up. No one can ever fuck you as we do.” “We’re gonna piss in your gut after we breed you,” Ginger growled in my ear as he drove in behind me with brutal precision, his cock wedged with Blond’s, fighting for space in my hole. “Mark you as our personal slut and cum dump.”