Novel & Cerita Stepson Blackmails Stepmom

She picked up her phone as she dialed her husband Mr Rasemela. “Honey you can't treat me this way, after all we have been through together”. Brenda said frustratingly as she spoke over the phone. They was no response from Mr Rasemela. “Don't tell me you're going to pick up my call and just ignore me, just like that”. No response still from Mr Rasemela. Brenda was now pissed off “Am going to show the world exactly how Antoino got to be your son if you don't help me out here Stephen”. She said in a blackmailing matter.

"Everyone knows you're a whore who's fucked half our family." "The male half then?" She laughed, turning away. "It was stephan who done all of this. He drugged me and made his uncle assault me. He's the one who cheated on me with my cousin. Maybe you should take a closer look at that boy you call your son before throwing stones too far." She climbed into the back of the car before Helena could respond, and they sped away, watching her vanish as they twisted away. It took awhile for the thrill to drain away, and after she felt a strange thrill in the air. Suddenly, the great victory she thought she'd won seemed like pure madness. Had she kissed Ryan in front of his sister? And the thing's she

He was proud. “Josh? “P-please… The words failed him, and by how his face turned red, I knew he was close to peeing himself. “You caught your step-mother cheating. Instead of reporting her to your father or maybe just minding your business. You blackmailed her into sleeping with you so you could practice the nasty things you watch on free p**n sites. A slutish behavior right?” Josh froze. Literally. He didn't move. Didn't blink either. Almost as if he forgot how to exist. He had a look that screamed ‘How did she know about this?’

he said. I did. “I need your mouth on me,” he said. Voice low. Desperate. “I need to feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock. Need to come down your throat. Please, baby girl. Please.” I stared at him. My stepdad. Begging me to suck his cock in the back seat of his car. I licked my lips. “Are you blackmailing me?” I asked quietly. He groaned. Head falling back against the seat for a second.

"Such a harmonious relationship between a stepfather and a devoted stepdaughter. Let us see how the media and the board of directors react tomorrow morning when they witness your closeness in this car. Unless, of course, you wish to sign the pending asset documents, Alexander." My breathing turned shallow instantly. "He wants to blackmail you using our relationship?" "He is trying to exploit my status as your stepfather to create a scandal that could unseat me from the company, Selena," Alexander said, his voice cold and controlled once more, though the flash of fury in his eyes was impossible to hide. He slipped the phone back into his suit pocket. "Get out. We will discuss this inside."

Was he seriously blackmailing me right now? "Are you kidding me right now Stephen? I am stuck in this mansion and as if that is not enough punishment, you want me to mother your son? Why do you not just turn me into a maid so I at least know what my position is in this mansion?" I yelled back at him angrily. I watched Stephen's face turn red. He rose to his feet and pointed at the door. "Get out." "With pleasure." I said, I pushed the door open and stormed out of the room. I leaned on the other briefly and just as I was about to finally walk away, I heard Stephen say. "She is so fucking ungrateful."

“Yeah, she did all of that and left me, passed out on the floor after she had her way with me. The next morning, the threats started. She even tried to get me to have sex with her but this one wasn't on record. She was almost naked, trying to touch me, but I wasn't having it. That woman is insane, and I can't imagine the number of women she had done that to.” Even her own step son wasn't spared, I thought to myself. It stung. Where did my step dad bring such a woman from? My biological mother was so perfect, so beautiful. I couldn't understand it. “She got mad and showed me the video of the both of us, but her face wasn't showing. She told me she would show it to my girlfriend if I didn't sh

“If not for me, you wouldn’t even be standing here today.” Stephanie scoffed bitterly, her arms now folded tightly across her chest as though they might shield her from his word. “You? You played no role in my life, not one.” “I did,” Blackwood pressed, his tone rose slightly. “More than you’ll ever admit.” Her lips curled into a cold smile, and her eyes narrowed at him. “Really? Was it by killing my mother? Or was it by beating me mercilessly every time I slipped up? Or maybe it was when you ran off into the shadows when I needed you the most?”