The Blackmail Gumball Porn Novels & Stories

This is some prank, I knew for sure it is. "You know for some moment, you really had me with this fake blood and my nakedness Hans." I said trying to sound bold. He walked up to my side sleeping beside me, "I even made the prank tape wanna watch?" He brought out his phone then start playing a video of how he raped me, disvirgin me shamelessly, and how happy and achieved he was. I hijacked his phone and threw it hard against the wall, "Guessed you might do that, so I already copied it elsewhere." He said feeling zero remorse. I starred at him, and didn't know how my hands ended up on his neck strangling him as he struggled to breath and how he kept smiling. He didn't defend but rather started

“At least that would get him out of her hair for…what? Sixty days?” “Something like that. Depends on what the judge decides.” True that. “Thanks for the info, buddy.” Trees clapped him on the shoulder. “What are friends for? By the way, in case you need to blackmail Councilman Bennett into being harsher with his nephew, I hacked into his computer and printed out a complete history of his porn habits. That’s some sick shit, man. I’ll never look at vegetable shortening and barbed wire the same again.” Zy didn’t want to know.

“Dad, mom, what are you doing here... Ah!” Her father slapped her in the face hard. Karla was stunned. She never thought her father would beat her! “What have you done?!” Her father threw a phone at her angrily! Karla knew something was wrong. She picked up the phone to take a look, and then her face turned pale instantly! In order to blackmail Ivan, she had to find a man to help her get pregnant. But that man actually had a quirk and actually videotaped the scene where they had sex that night. Now, the man posted the video online!

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?”

“You have a few seconds to make me cum except you want your mother seeing you like this.” His hands flew to the side of my head, holding it in place as he began thrusting cock deeper into my mouth. “And I’ll tell her, how you blackmail me into doing this,” he groaned, forcing more of his hard cock into my mouth. “Who knows, I might just fuck both of you together.” My throat worked as I tried to take more of him inside. I gagged but continued until the head of his erection entered my throat. I held it for a second and then pushed it a half inch further into my throat.

The realization terrifies and thrills me. He fucks me relentlessly over the desk. The chain tugs my aching nipples with every thrust. His heavy balls slap against my clit. Footsteps pass right outside the door. Someone laughs in the hallway. The danger only makes me wetter, and hungrier. “Greedy fucking whore,” he snarls, reaching around to rub my swollen clit roughly. “I’m blackmailing you and you’re moaning like a bitch in heat. What does that say about you?” “It says I’m yours, sir,” I sob. “It says you can use me however you want.”

His eyes studied my face, and his voice went low, “You don’t look great. What is it?” My voice shook, as I raised my phone up to eye level. “T-there’s a sex tape of us out there.” My entire body shivered with emotion as I said the next words, “A-and I’m being blackmailed with it.” Heavy silence echoed in the elevator after the word bombs dropped from my mouth. A moment later, his eyes narrowed and his voice went dangerously gruff. “What?”

“We’ll pay the asshole later. Right now just breathe. I got you.” His fingers rubbed my clit faster. I came again, quieter this time, shaking in my chair while Brady told a funny story and everyone laughed. My pussy clenched hard around his fingers, more of his cum leaking out mixed with my own wetness. The blackmail message buzzed one final time: “Time’s up. Sending the first photo now.” My phone screen lit up with a notification. Alexander’s did too. Brady looked over. “Another message? You both got it at the same time?”

Only virgins get that scared look in their eyes when I tell them about gang bangs, orgies. Rose said nothing. She didn't even try to lie and say otherwise... She just kept silent... . Tamie's face brightens as she understands: - So you are... Oh my God! But that's great... Rose looked at her, confused. Great? She was crazy... - You'll be able to make double the amount of money I told you... You'll have enough money to pay for your little sister's treatment and to buy a new house... - Stop it... - I have a client who loves little virgins. This old pig will pay a good fortune for you. That money will buy you a nice Mercedes. You're lucky, he asked me to get him one... He won't resist you and w

He admitted. "Can I get that kiss now?" He asked. I turned to the three seated. "Did you get it?" I asked. "I'm not stupid, doll. I ain't giving you this phone." The dark skin said, holding it firmly. I smiled. Now he proved to be a Mafioso. The game was just beginning. I turned back to the dress shirt guy. "Do you want to sit or the kiss?" "Both!" At his position, I stood up, kneeing him on his groin and throwing him on the chair.