Femdom Blackmail Novels & Stories

I stared into his ruthless face and realized the terrifying depth of his manipulation because he let my brother steal from him for three entire years just to build an inescapable trap for my family. "You did not care about the money," I whispered in absolute horror while my fingers dug fiercely into the edge of the desk to keep myself upright. "You let him steal your money on purpose just so you could use the evidence to blackmail me into your bed." "I have billions of dollars, Chloe," Damien confirmed ruthlessly while he leaned down and dragged the back of his knuckles slowly along the curve of my jawline in a mockery of a gentle caress. "Ten million dollars is absolutely nothing to me, but

He grabs my hands with one of his own and places them about my head, holding me down by my wrists. His body commences to move, I feel his hips rise and fall, gradually letting his dick move in and out of my clit. My hands travelled up his back running my nails against his back, making him groan and move his hips faster and harder into my core. He pulls out of me and flops adjacent to me onto his side of the bed.

“ No! “ I exclaim. “ Fine then, prison it is for you. “ He says in a cheery tone, knowing he has me trapped. If only I didn’t blackmail him for money. He sits back on his chair and starts doing his work, looking at his screen whereas I just sit there, cuffed thinking about my future. Do it for Tim, Emma. Just close your eyes and say it. “ Fine, I… I’ll do it. I’ll be your mistress. “ I whisper, my voice barely audible but he hears me. “ Sweet, sign here then. “ He mutters, taking out a bundle of paper. He had it planned since the night I blackmailed him, didn’t he?

"This isn't about me, Mary. It's about the mess you've gotten yourself into. And now, you're dragging me down with you. Can't you see that?" I gritted my teeth. "Oh, don't act innocent. You had no problem playing along when it benefited you. Or should I remind you why you agreed to spy on Saraya in the first place?" Dominic's voice turned cold. "Don't you think of threatening me." A smirk played on my lips. "So, I hit a nerve. You think Ian will stop at me? If he digs deeper with the recordings of us he have, he'll find out everything. What do you think Saraya will do if she finds out you're the one that blackmailed her and extorted her for money? You don't want that, do you?"

l pushed some of her hair that had fallen over her face out of the way, her beautiful brown eyes stared back at me, She didn’t smile, but then, Emma rarely smiled, before our time would be over, I wanted to get that smile on her face. “We are going to talk about your past and your future. My house is open and surrounded by land for us to run freely. If you think to run from me then I will tell your father the truth.” “This is blackmail,” she said. I slapped her ass. “I hadn’t finished speaking.” I said, glaring at her before continuing with what i was talking about. “As I was saying, if you run from me then I will tell your father. You do anything to ruin this and Iwill make sure to ruin you

Because I am married to you, I am now considered to be a member of the family legally. “Without marriage, there won't be any deal.” Anna forced down the ball of dread that had formed in the back of her throat. She mumbled to herself, "But that's the same thing as blackmail..." She gave a little shake of the head to try to clear her mind while her eyes searched his face, looking for any indication that this was all just a really horrible joke.

"Come here, Katerina. This is your chance to have me delete everything and relieve you from paying—" "At this point, I would even like to pay. I don't even know if I really care about that video being out there. J know what you want and I would never give myself to you on a normal day, we both know that. Aren't you ashamed that you have to blackmail me to get what you want? Is this your tactic with every woman? I mean, I barely see you with a lot of women.. I see them look at you, but maybe they do not want to be on your bed… Which is why you always have to pull a stunt like now…" I trailed off, realizing that the more I talked, the more his smirk just widened. Exhaling a sharp breath, I tur

“You blackmailed me into fucking you because you wanted me quiet about a merger?” “No.” He leans closer. Breath warm against my ear. “I blackmailed you into fucking me because I’ve spent two years watching you pretend you don’t want it. Watching you blush when I stand too close. Watching you clench your thighs under the conference table every time I use that tone with you. I wanted you broken open. On your knees. Begging. And this,” he gestures vaguely at the phone, the lingerie, the cum drying on my thighs,“this was the cleanest way to get it.” I feel sick. And impossibly turned on.

He couldn't—he couldn't mean he would actually force me to do it, could he? I would never. But then he said. "Living under your alpha's palace, and plotting his death. What kind of punishment would that garner you, my lady?" My breath stilled, and I stared at him with wide eyes. Was he blackmailing me? Had he forgotten that I was only trying to kill Damien because he'd made that a possibility? How could he blackmail me? I folded my hands over my chest. "How dare you threaten me? If you want to kill a baby, do it yourself, you coward!" I yelled at him, with feeling.

My heart is pounding with each step and when I open my bedroom door, the bedroom we planed to be our love nest when we got married, Fred was on fours on the bed, fucking a big breasted blondie, while a huge black woman, all dressed in leather, had a dildo up his anus. Stop this derailed train that I want to get down! Fred tries to cover himself in bed and the dominatrix complains with him, kicking his ass with her hight heel shoe. “What the fuck, man? You paid a lot for both, you didn’t say anything about fucking this girl, you either pay more or I’m out.” Fred sits on the bed and raises his hands to his head, as if he didn’t believe he was caught red handed, trying to explain the inexplicab