Gumball Blackmail Porn Novels & Stories

Two days after I first blackmailed Rachel, my phone buzzed at 11:47 PM. It was a video from her. Exactly like I ordered. She was on her marital bed, legs spread wide, fingers buried deep in her pussy, pushing out the last bits of my dried cum from the other night. She was moaning softly, calling herself a dirty whore while she rubbed her clit. The video ended with her cumming, biting her lip so she wouldn’t wake anyone.

I came multiple times, shaking and sobbing in pleasure as they used every hole. When they finally finished, both men unloaded inside me. Damien released deep in my pussy, and Marcus flooded my ass. I lay on the table, a wrecked, cum-soaked mess, panting heavily. Damien stroked my hair almost gently. “Whoever this blackmailer is, I’ll find them. Until then, you keep serving. Understand?” I nodded weakly. “Yes, sir.” As I slowly got dressed, my phone buzzed again. Good girl. Tomorrow at lunch, you will fuck the new intern in the copy room while someone films it. Fail, and the gangbang photo goes viral.

I then started moving my hands on the inner aspects of her thigh and she started shaking in pleasure. I thought that it was the correct time to convince her to do as I say. So I told her that she will work under my bodyguards' watch or her father will go behind bars. Yes, I know what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have blackmailed her. I shouldn't have taken advantage of her weakness. But what else can I do? She leaves me with no other option. I guess she has taken a pledge to never listen to me.

“Do you want me to kick your balls right now?!” Park immediately grinned shamelessly. “You can’t,” he teased while wiggling his brows. “Then I won’t be able to make you happy tonight.” Pete looked horrified. “You seriously have no shame.” “Of course not,” Park proudly replied. “You should take good care of my dick and balls, baby. Those are precious assets.” “Disgusting,” Ethan hissed while glaring at his brother in complete disappointment. Meanwhile, Pete looked seconds away from committing murder while Park only laughed comfortably from the couch. ****😏😊😏****

The pain shot straight to my clit. “Please…” I whispered, not even sure what I was begging for. He slapped my breast lightly, making it jiggle. “You don’t get to beg yet. You take what I give you.” He shoved two thick fingers back into my pussy without warning, pumping them deep and fast. I cried out, gripping the edge of the desk as he finger-fucked me roughly, his thumb grinding against my clit. The wet, squelching sounds were humiliatingly loud. “So fucking tight,” he growled. “And so wet. Being blackmailed turns you on, doesn’t it, Miss Voss? Knowing I own you now. Knowing I can make you do anything I want.”

He has accepted me for who I am but that may change when he finds out I can make a man orgasm with my feet. “Is that why Derrick is mad at you?” “No, Derrick has no idea, but I slammed the door in his face earlier because he grabbed a new blackmail envelope from my door and I was afraid he would read it!” Daniel gasps louder, “Oh, my god, Audrey! What does the blackmailer want?” I sigh, “Money…” I say softly. “Money? But you don’t have any.” I take a big gulp of my drink, “I have some. I earn a wage at my job.”

Rich people problems, apparently, included having your private moments stolen and distributed like corporate memos. “It sounded like p**n,” I said, immediately regretting the observation. Brilliant insight, Del. Really showcasing that advanced degree. “It sounded like good sex,” he chuckled, and something in his tone made my stomach do unauthorized acrobatics. Right. Good sex. A concept I was theoretically familiar with but practically about as experienced with as space travel. “So is this blackmail?” I stabbed my fork into an innocent kiwi slice with more force than necessary. “Are you going to pay whoever sent it to you?”

"Get over here! You think you can run? Not a chance!" Charlie looked utterly disheveled, his eyes filled with venom. "You came up with this plan! You gave me the hidden camera and set up the live stream earlier! Now that things have blown up, you want to walk away clean? You're going down with me!" Zachary cried out in pain and swung back with a punch. "Let go of me, you lunatic! You're the one obsessed with money and status! I have nothing to do with this! I'm one of the victims of your deception!"

The mail went on: “Do you want to know how much it would turn me on seeing you fuck yourself with a dildo on my command? I have attached an image with this email – so you can see how hot I find you.” Heart filled with disgust, she looked at the picture he had sent. It was a photograph of his fist holding an old picture of herself. He had printed it out – and in it, she was wearing a night-dress, with one of her breasts popping out. Her right hand held the phone and her left was between her thighs. Her face had a playful expression as if inviting the viewer to come and play with her. And at the top corner of the image, covering her impish grin, she could see a load of viscous white liquid. Wi

"Then you don't mind me leaking this video online, do you?" "This is blackmail," I said, angry. "I did nothing wrong yet you're using my video to blackmail me." "You're trying to protect your pride," Golden boy laughed, tossing his phone from hand to hand. "Else you wouldn't be here with me." I swallowed hard, scared of him and what he was up to. Golden boy took out his lollipop and rose to his feet. "Let me break it down for you, Ronnie. You caught my attention yesterday. Now I want you. Spread your legs," he said.