Lesbian Blackmail Novels & Stories

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

“Church girl by day, desperate slut by night. I’m going to enjoy breaking you, Lira.” His fingers moved faster. Circles turning into light slaps. The wet slap-slap-slap echoed softly in the small booth. I bit my lip to stay quiet. Someone could still be in the building. He leaned over me, chest against my back. “Don’t make a sound. Good girls stay silent while their blackmailer plays with their pussy.” The pressure built fast. Shame and pleasure twisted together until I couldn’t tell which was stronger. Just as I was about to come he pulled his hand away.

“Then help us find the real one.” Lala wipes her face with the back of her hand, rough and angry at herself for the tears. “Fine. Maybe I am guilty, but only regarding the money. I needed it. That part is true. I am the one who blackmailed Naomi to send us the videos. I needed the money, so I used what I found on one of my... let’s call them adventurous nights. I saw them together, so I blackmailed them... Naomi and Edward. That is on me. And maybe that’s why that gonorrea con patas is trying to frame me!!”

“This has nothing to do with….” I leaned closer, dropping the smile. “Post the video. I dare you. Because if you do, I’ll post something too. A different kind of story. One where Tara seduced her way into a strip club’s backend system to blackmail a Luna.” Her lips parted. But she didn’t speak. “I wonder who they’ll believe,” I added. “The girl who was trying to survive… or the one who exploited her for fun.” I stood slowly and picked up my phone. For dramatic effect, I scrolled through my contacts and tapped Levi’s name.

“ 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?

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

But Lisa was really desperate because she then did something that caused the Fords to be in awe. She decided to blackmail them. Lisa had a senior partner at her company that was openly gay, and this man had slept with Mr. Robert Ford just two nights ago. The man told Lisa and even provided proof. Revealing this to the world would be a huge blow to the Fords. Everyone would then know that the Fords are dishonest and wouldn’t want to do business with them. Because if they were willing to fabricate a marriage just to hide who they truly were, then what else were they willing to do, or are already doing?

“Now I want you to tell me everything! When did it all begin?” Scared to the core of her being, Larisa slowly narrated Luca’s several attempts at molesting her from her teenage days until the day Sebastian’s proposal came for her. “He backed off after that day when Sebastian threatened him, and I thought I’d got rid of his filthy ways. But…” Tobias saw her tears, which she tried to wipe away discreetly. “But… what?” he asked. “He… he installed a camera in my bathroom and he has my videos…” she trailed off and sniffled. “He was blackmailing me to give in to him or he would post the video on the internet so that the Genovese would cancel the wedding.”

"She confessed her feelings for me yesterday at school. When I rejected her, she grew a deep-seated hatred for me. She drugged the three of us, locked us in a hotel room, and even hired people to take nude photos of us!" He gritted his teeth, and his voice was so raw that it cracked. "She blackmailed us for 200 thousand dollars and told us that if we dared show up for the CEA, she'd post the photos online! It's all because she's terrified that we'd score better than her!"

His body crushed against hers, hot and unyielding, trapping her completely in the dark. "You think you are done?" Leo snarled softly, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force. The protective mask was gone, leaving only the unhinged obsession behind. "The blackmail was never the reason you were mine, Gia. And if you think I am letting you walk out those doors after the way you just looked at me, you have no idea what kind of monster you just woke up."