Sex Stories Blackmail Novels & Stories

I can’t deny that if it weren’t for Alexander knocking me off my pedestal, I never would have been friends with the three most amazing girls at this school, Azira Sidorov, Giorgia Damato, and Adrianna Vasquez. Alexander grabs a fistful of my hair, groaning against my ear. “That’s it, Gurin, just like that,” he breathes, his deep, velvety voice almost alluring if it weren’t for the fact he’s literally blackmailing me right now. “I bet your tight virgin cunt is dripping wet right now.” “No chance,” I say. “Hmm, I wonder if you’re a liar,” he murmurs, his hand inching up the skirt of my dress. “I think I’ll find out.”

“Women have a hard time resisting me—you know that. Between the size of my dick and the way I use it? Please. I’ll find my way into her private dealings, get her alone, turn on the charm, give her a little taste…” “... Maybe film a little something while we’re at it. A few pictures, a video or two. Nothing too crazy. Just enough for some good old-fashioned blackmail.” Melissa scoffed, rolling her eyes. “So, you plan to pull the same stunt you did with your other sugar mummies?” He rolled his eyes. “You know I’d never try that with you, if that’s what you’re hinting at.” “Forget it,” Melissa said, her tone clipped.

Now, she was talking. But of course, right when a smug smile spread across my lips and I was about to stand from my seat, Eden raised one finger and shook it at me. “That is, only if you admit that you have secrets and tell us the truth about them.” I couldn’t believe my ears. She was blackmailing me. My innocent, pure mate was blackmailing me and using sex as a chip of bargain. “You can’t be serious, love,” I muttered. Eden instantly started laughing at me. “Really? Think again.”

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.”

" You don't want money then what do you want then" He grins " it's simple, I want us to be fuck buddies " Camilla almost vomited , the thought alone irritated her. " You're crazy " " Crazy enough to want you yeah " She stands up " never I refuse, how dare you blackmail me like this .. I'll call the cops " Chris shrugs " I'll be in jail but you will be in ruins , so we're even " He stands up dropping a piece of paper next to her " you've three days to make your decision if not you will see your sex video online and my face will be blurred of course only yours will everyone see "

But he stop my hand and grab my chin hard and kiss my jaw while whispering. "I need this...makes me feel you are mine... or I will approach Amber.." I felt shock to what I heard, he is now blackmailing me using her, even I want to cry I try to control myself because of my make-up I just let him do what he wants, he makes me lean forward the table and he continue pulling up my dress and then pull down my thongs, I can hear the zipper of his pants, he is now opening it and now I can feel his shaft pressing my leg,

“You’re lying. You sure as hell know him. Weren’t you frolicking around with him just a few days after we got back from our sham of a honeymoon? Oh, you thought that I wouldn't find out? You thought wrong, honey. Most people nowadays would do anything for money. If you have the money to give, you sure as hell would get everything you need to get or know. Your dear Jackson is no different from most people." “Is he blackmailing you? I swear I had nothing to do with him, and he’s just feeding you lies.” “You know, you’re a consummate liar, Christina. There is lots of evidence to back up your sexual partner’s claims, but I don’t have the energy for that right now. I'll just keep the evidence to

The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher. The story was hot and was a tremendous turn-on for Elias. He had never really considered going that far, but the thought of it intrigued him. As the e-mails continued to come in, Elias saw that Selena had moved on to another story called "The Making of an Office Slut" which dealt with a female office executive, who was also blackmailed into submission by her secretary and was forced into performing various sexually degrading, painful, and humiliating acts.

And it felt like a slap on my face. Max had used my weakness against me. The sly bastard had decided to hit me where it hurts, using my fear as a weapon. He knew that I wanted to keep my sexuality a secret, so he was blackmailing me with his sex tape. Of course, I asked for proof, and he sent me a copy. Indeed, the wicked boy had recorded Fabian and me in the shower, making love. I sat on the sofa, sipping from my scotch whiskey as I braced myself for what was to happen. I was trying to drown myself in alcohol so I wouldn't be in my right senses when everything went down.

Dominic leaned down, kissing her forehead for a long moment before claiming her lips in a deep but controlled kiss. “Tell me,” he whispered against her mouth. “Everything. From the beginning.” Renata stayed silent for a while, her breathing shaky. But eventually, in a broken, barely audible voice, she began to speak. She told him everything. About Professor Alex’s blackmail, the threats, how Cedric had discovered everything and joined in. She even told him about Selly. Every painful detail spilled out between sobs. She didn’t hold anything back — not even how her body had betrayed her, reacting against her will.