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Blackmailed in the woods

One of my keenest hobbies is photography, and since sex is another sometime back I thought I’d combine the two. Slowly over the years I’ve brought my wife into this more and more. Initially pictures in the bedroom but more recently flashing outdoors. A couple of weeks ago we were at our most adventurous. In a local wood, away from everyone (we thought) she was finally persuaded to strip entirely, not just boob flashes and up-skirt shots. I like to give her lots of encouraging complements and...

Blackmailed And Had Sex With A Virgin Maid

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Blackmailed By Unknown Facebook Man

Hi all! I’m Meenu. This is my real sex story happened a year before. I’m south Indian housewife living in Chennai. I’m 37 years old and have 2 kids I’m very proud that I’m very tall 5.7 and sexy and many men’s eyes graze me a lot. I have medium breasts 32. My hips are 30 and my back is more attractive 34. So totally I don’t like a milf of 37. My lips and teeth will be very beautiful. I wear saris as well as modern dresses too. Let me come to my experience. I don’t travel alone to other towns...

Blackmailed My Aunt Pinni

Hi guys, this is my first story please ignore the mistakes(if any). I am a big fan of Indian sex stories since 5 years. Ladies, for any secret relationship or any queries can mail me at . Privacy guaranteed. Let me introduce myself, I am manoj from hyderabad. 21 years old. 6 ft tall. This incident happened about 1 ½ years back . Heroine of my story is my aunt(pinni) Priya. Her status are 34-30-36. She a bomb shell. Every time I see her my cock always salutes to her body. Most attractive part...

Blackmailed Chapter One

I guess I asked for it. I am a 48 year old woman, and somehow my sex drive, always strong, is stronger now than it was in college. I am fairly happily married, except that my husband is no longer able to penetrate me, and was never too imaginative in bed, anyway. I am in pretty good shape, reasonably attractive, and have had a few lovers over the last 3 years, but have finally met my soul mate. Or the sexual equivalent, anyway... Through the course of our work, we had talked on the phone...

Blackmailed And Fucked My Aunty 8211 Part 1

Hi guys. My name is Arnold (name changed). I am 20 with not so good looking but very good in bed. I have sex with quite a number of girls for this only reason. Though I fucked many girls, I wished to have sex with aunties. I never got a chance to fuck any. But one day my wish came true in the form of my aunty(my uncles wife). This is my first story. So if there was any mistake, pls forgive me. She is in her forties, but she looks very gorgeous. I never had such feelings towards her initially....

Blackmailed Clerk 8211 Part I

Darrel James had waited patiently for this day. He had confronted Peggy almost two months earlier with the info he collected on her forgery scheme and, when he revealed the evidence to her, she crumbled quickly. Little by little he had taken more and more control. His job at the bank gave him more than enough to live on, and the recent additional windfall of cash, allowed him to put his plan into motion. First, he had insisted she continue college as well as quit her job. She had no family to...

Blackmailed fiancee

I have been engaged for about six months now my fiancee and I recently purchased a house that we were going to live in for a couple of years,we were going to do some repairs on it and sell it when we were ready to buy a better home.My husband is a chemical engineer and has to travel some with his job so he doesnt have much time to work on the house himself only on weekends so we decided to hire someone to work on the house for us.I have been dating my fiancee since I was 18 years old I am...

blackmailed in shop 2

I lost words getting into that bizarre situation with one breast exposed in front of two adult males. Mr. Pyaremohan’s eyes as if popped out of his socket as he ogled at my big naked breast. Without wasting any time, he readily grabbed my naked left mammary and started stroking my exposed nipple and areola with his fingers. I tried to stop him with my hands, but he was much stronger than me and quickly got hold of the situation. My condition was simply awful! My left breast was now first...

blackmailed in a shop

Pyaremohan: Madam, these stains were surely not there when I unpacked the dresses for you? Me: I … I… I mean how would I know? (I tried to remain as cool as possible) Mr. Pyaremohan was checking the stains on the babydoll nighty very closely. He was trying to figure out what it was and in the process started sniffing it just like a dog! What a shame! The shopkeeper was in effect sniffing my vaginal juices on that fabric. Pyaremohan: Uhu! Madam! Surely these are fresh… I find the same stain on...

Blackmailed And Screwed My Neighbor Girl

Hi Readers I’m Naveen from Hyderabad and I’m 6 feet tall with lean body but my dick is 7X3 size and I’m 20 years old and I’m doing my B tech. Now coming to the story and I live in a colony with only few houses here and there and I live in a 2 stared building and I live on the 1st floor and Priya lives in the next house and she is 36 years old short lady with 32 28 34 sizes she has a daughter of 18 years and she is also divorced. So only aunty and Chinni her daughter lives there and this...

Blackmailed Husband

My name is Richard and I work for a large brokerage firm in Atlanta, Georgia. I am the chief financial officer and make very good money. No matter what they paid me, I would still be in debt. I have a bad habit. I gamble. I not only gamble. I lose. I should have been putting money away for retirement, but we are in debt up to our eyes. I have been working here for the last 10 years and am a very trusted employee. Thank God, I had enough sense to put the house and car in my wife's name. A little...

Blackmailed My Mother In Law

Hi this is Huma. I have brought a new hot incest story which you will love I am Manoj, 25 years old guy from Delhi. I have been married for 3 years to Shalini who is excellent in bed, a real slut. She would suck, fuck and do all kinds of kinky things with me. Shalini’s mother Deepa is 42 years of age and is a widow. My saasu maa is even sexier than my wife. Deepa is 5 feet 5 inches tall, very fair, well built, beautiful tits, pert ass, long legs and very seductive eyes. Most importantly Deepa...

Blackmailed and Seduced to be a Sex toy

Hi to all ISS readers. I’m Nikhil here again with a true story as to how I lost my virginity and was made a sex slave by a dominating woman during my teen years. Now I am a cool middle aged guy working with an MNC and am based at Bangalore. I keep traveling on work to all the cities in India as I am in the marketing department. Calling all women and girls to send their comments or response to . This story dates back to the time I was in school and studying in class X in Kolkata. Both my folks...

Blackmailed over kidnapped daughter

We had been in the U.K for around a month setting up another job, during this time we had come across a couple that looked like they had potential to fill our time before we left in a couple of weeks. There are 5 of us in the group and we work for anyone willing to pay for services in any field from murder to industrial spying, but this a private matter against a guy who had pissed us off on the current job, to be fair he was only doing his job, but had made ours just a bit...

Blackmailed to Breed

My hands shake as I begin clearing off my desk for the evening. I’ve been watching that clock since lunch and I’ve only got ten minutes before its five o’clock. I’m starring back up at the clock again but not before my eyes pass across my name plate on my desk. Mrs. Jennifer Wilson is my name. It’s my husband’s birthday today. I wonder what he’s thinking right now. I bet he’s been watching that clock all afternoon as much as I have. I clear the last folders off my desk and shut the filing...

Blackmailed and Dominated by My Boss Leanne

I started working at this company when I was just out of school. It's a family owned accountancy firm. Since then I have married and have three kids with my lovely wife Tina. I'm secure in my job and also am perfectly aware this is as far as I go. A few years ago the owner's daughter joined the company and was fast tracked to the top and I really don't mind. I went into this job with my eyes open. It’s a family business and family comes first. Leanne is a pretty woman although she is...

Blackmailed

I was sunk deep in Marge's love passage when the door opened and her young daughter walked in and saw me buried deep inside her mother, who had her legs wide with her heels on my buttocks. "Mum, I'm going to tell daddy what you and this man are doing." I immediately pulled out of Marge and stood up revealing to the young girl a dripping wet erect nine inch penis as Marge shot off the bed and took hold of the young girls upper arms. The young girls gaze was glued on to my glistening still...

Blackmailed by My Own Student Again

It was Friday and the last day of school for the week. I had a terrible week, being gang banged by Jeremy and the others earlier on. Thankfully since the day I was raped and molested by Jeremy, Carol and the rest, I was left alone. When I came out of my pantry after taking a rest in the teacher’s lounge, Jeremy came up to me. “Don’t make plans for the weekends, teach. You are required to stay over at my place on Saturday night. You may wear anything, it doesn’t matter. I have your outfit with...

Blackmailed By Calvin

As far as company parties went this one wasn't all that bad. It would have been better off if her husband had come with her, but with a project that was behind schedule and a deadline looming he had to work late to catch up. It was awkward being the only unattached woman at the party. All the single guys seemed to see her as a target of opportunity and they were vying with each other to see who might get lucky. They kept bringing her fresh drinks and she was glad that she had taken a room for...

Blackmailed Bride

Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church. Lori was...

Blackmailed a Cheerleader s Cherry

Note: This story is dedicated to Doc who inspired this ass-centered story. Note 2: Thanks go to Estragon for his copy-editing work. As Principal of the biggest school in our part of California, every day is an adventure. Drug busts, celebrities' kids, drama, cyber-bullying, gangs, I have seen it all. I have had ridiculously attractive mother's flirt with me, and even straight out offer me sex, to not expel their child. I have had very pretty teenage girls offer themselves to me on...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 5

My son came over to me and asked who I was talking to if it was daddy or not. I told him it was a woman I knew. I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him she was a friend of mine. I sent him back to watch TV and Brenda said, "Enough chit-chat. Go get a pen and some paper. I'll wait." I grabbed some that I keep near the phone. I said, "I'm ready." She said, "Write down this address: 3756 First Street. The place is a bar and it is called T&A. Be there at 10 a.m. sharp. Got that,...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 6

We got into the room and as Brenda closed the door, she said, "You look lovely, dear. I love that dress; you look just like a Sunday school teacher." I honestly did not know what to say. I guessed I should give her some sort of compliment in return, so I said, "You look nice and sexy in that. Those stockings seem to set off the leather skirt." Brenda was wearing white stockings, with a garter belt. I could see that because her leather skirt was so short they stuck out from under the hem...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 7

I waited a long while for Brenda to say something. Finally she said, "I'll speak with Carl and I'll make sure that he tells Willie, Greg and Ray not to bother you or go to your house again. If one of them stops by, just give me a call. Don't worry about them; we keep them pretty busy, OK?" I said, "Thank you, I feel better now, sorry to have bothered you, Brenda." Brenda was nice as she said, "I'm glad you called. I want you to feel free to call me anytime you need to talk. I don't...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 2

After what seemed like forever he finely said "Ok Pam, get up and put your dress back on." I reached for my bra and panties, when I did he said "Did I say put your bra and panties on Pamela? I said your dress; you can just leave your panties and bra here. You won't be needing them anymore my dear." I could not believe my ears, now he was telling me what I can and cannot wear. My head was spinning with all of this, one thing then another, He was so nice and now. Then it hit me about what...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 3

Ballard said, "Looked to me that you liked that, honey. Do you know how hard it was for me to sit here conducting a meeting, while watching you on my computer screen with Jane? Get over here and bend over the desk, doll, daddy's got something for you." God I hate this man! I moved over to the front of his desk and bent over. As I did, I heard him unzip his pants and as my face hit his desk, I felt him shoving his dick inside of me. He must have really been turned on, because it didn't...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 4

I don't know how long I was working his cock, but I was interrupted by Mr. Ballard's voice. "Harry, get your ass back to work. You had your fun, and I ain't paying you to fuck all damn day. Now get." Harry pulled back away and again his cock made the popping sound as it came out. He pulled up his pants and walked out. I was still on my knees and I just knew that Ballard wanted me to suck his dick. I knew what a sick asshole he was and I guess he just had to get in and get his nuts...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 5

I opened the door and held my head up as I went to my desk, grabbed my keys and walked downstairs. The men who were making catcalls this morning were now standing around. Some of them were pointing at me, others laughing. One man quickly closed his door so his customer wouldn't see me (I think). I heard one man call out, "You were hot upstairs. If you want, you can hang around here for a while. It looks like it is going to be a slow night, and we could all party." I looked at him, smiled...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 6

I smiled at him hoping that Mr. Ballard had not heard what Reggie said, as I was sure he was watching us right now. I knelt down and went for his prick. I got it out and worked it nice and slow, taking it all the way down my throat and right back out to my lips, grabbed a breath of air through my nose and slowly took it back inside (all the way inside) Reggie had always been nice to me from the first day that I started working. I had to ask him several times about prices on some of the items...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 7

What surprised me the most was the feeling of the dog's dick growing inside of me along with the speed with which the dog was fucking me. I have no idea how long dogs screw I mean I never watched them do it, I have seen rabbits and they are very fast. I sort of expected the dog to pump me real fast and hop off of my back. I sure did not expect him to give me any pleasure. Feeling his cock swelling and ramming in and out began to take its toll on me. I think I became a babbling idiot. All of...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 9

He finally said, "Oh no, I mean, yes, I don't mind at all. In fact, I am happy you haven't had the time. I guess you had to rush off here to work right after sex this morning. I have always wanted to eat a woman like that." While he was talking, I moved back over to the long couch. I lay back, opened my legs and dropped my left leg onto the floor. I knew that he could see my cum-filled cunt oozing out what he wanted to eat. Jack stood up and moved over to my couch, knelt on the floor and...

Blackmailed Into PerversionChapter 10

I looked at Bill and asked "You had sex with a man?" Bill could not look at me, he said "She told me she would show you the video of us at the business party. I mean you were working and she and Jane had me in the Den you know, having sex with them. She has this thing of making gay movies and I did things that I hated and would never ever do. I was afraid that if you found out you would divorce me and I could not stand the thought of loosing you." I said "honey I am so sorry, this never...

Blackmailed Sister in LawChapter 2

Sarah hoped that her secret fears and guilt would not show at the dinner table that evening. She was grateful to little Jill for maintaining a lively three-year-old flow of chatter throughout the meal, diverting her husband's attention. After they had eaten and Sarah was clearing off the table, Mike suddenly announced that he was going out. "You don't mind if I go to the Brewery for a couple of hours, do you, hon?" he asked, smiling at his wife. Sarah felt a stab of disappointment. She...

Blackmailed by My Own StudentChapter 2

I sat on a bed, not knowing what to do. They took turns kissing my mouth ... my mouth is like some prized entity for them. “Pull her panties!” some boys shouted. Hands were around me, and I felt my panties being pulled out. Several of them had their cocks out, aiming them to my mouth level. I seldom had done a blowjob for my husband, we rarely had sex anyway, more so now that we are already reaching our 50s. We do not have kids as firstly, we both are career minded folks and success in life...

Blackmailed by My Own StudentChapter 3

3 days after my ordeal, Jeremy called me again, for his so-called, “round 2.” It coincided with my husband’s business trip to Indonesia. I wept, thinking when would this going to end, if ever. My supportive husband knew there isn’t much of a choice either. His wife’s naked photos, of being fucked and the shot of cum that was in my open mouth can easily be uploaded if I do not agree to it. It would certainly ruined my career and our life together. One of Jeremy’s friends sent a parcel to my...

Blackmailed by My Own StudentChapter 4

The next morning, I woke up with my head spinning. I lay in bed, thinking about yesterday’s events. Thankfully it is now during the school holidays. I could not imagine having to meet my rapist in class in my current situation. “Oh honey I missed you so much!” I texted my husband. He is still on his business trip which is to lasts for almost a week. My husband is running a telecommunications business, and he is currently working on a project in Indonesia. I reached out for my phone to text...

Blackmailed by My Own StudentChapter 5

I must had fallen into such deep sleep that when I woke it was already noon and the sun was shining in. I was still clad in the dress from the dinner the night before. Well, it had been a very eventful event yesterday, I thought. I did deserve some rest. Today happened to be the day my husband is finally coming home, and I am so looking forward to finally meet him after almost a week. Even though we had been married for 25 years, my love for him is still so strong, as if I just met him...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 2

As Mavis preceded Dell Emerson through the vined arbor to the back door, she was conscious of his eyes on her rump that was snugly molded by tennis shorts. She knew men and she knew that the young law student's eyes were exploring her body as he carried the large box of groceries. She juggled the two bottles of gin and mix to her left arm as she unlocked the door. She liked to look sexy, knowing she had a figure men liked looking at. And Phil Moran, her husband, liked for her to dress...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 3

Mavis, purposely, had left it dark all through the house, had sequestered herself in the master bedroom that she shared with Phil--when he was home. After Miriam had stolen from the house, Mavis had taken a long, hot bath, soaking for nearly an hour. She had powdered and perfumed her body, yet a taint seemed to linger in her flesh. Completely sober now, she knew what it was. The memory of her masturbation and having Miriam walk in and assist her into a second orgasm left a dark thought...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 4

Mavis only hazily remembered Miriam and Connie dressing her, after they had used her body for their own sport. It was only mid-afternoon and she barely remembered stumbling home. Her vagina burned and ached from the plundering and reaming with the massive dildo and Connie's voracious mouth. What was clear in her mind was the animated conversation between Connie and Miriam as they had adjusted her clothing. Connie had asked if "Mavis and Phil would join them." Mate-swapping! And Miriam...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 5

The boxer has a hard-on! That was the first thing Mavis noticed as she walked into the Quentin home. At least two inches of his dick protruded from its thick-skinned pouch. Her mind was like a void. She barely remembered struggling into her clothes, recalling Willie saying, "One helluva thousand- dollar fuck!" He had left and she had floundered around, found the bottle in a drawer of his desk, had taken a hefty swig and then went home. Miriam had been waiting for her. Numbly, she had...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 6

In the safety and seclusion of her own home, Mavis stripped and bathed, consumed by thoughts of guilt at having let Willie lay her--and getting drunk and letting the Carrs' boxer diddle her cunny with his slick pecker. Almost ill, she washed out her twat again and again. Still stark naked, she prowled through the house and tried to deaden her memory with liquor. She knew that if she didn't get thoroughly drunk, she would cry all night. And she still had Sunday to live through before Phil...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 7

Hank and Miriam Carr were in the Moran living room when Phil drove in the driveway and Mavis had no opportunity to talk to her husband, let alone take the time to choose her words and determine just how much she could tell him--about the things that had happened to her. "We got a poker game tonight at Willie's," Hank said, sipping the drink Mavis had mixed. "You'll make it, won't you? We won't play too late." "I reckon," Phil grinned, patting Mavis on the bottom. He flattened his...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 8

The moon had hidden its face behind opaque clouds beyond the Wasatch Mountains to the east. But Mavis needed no light in the inky black night to know here Hank Carr was! She could hear his deep--somewhat fast--breathing right behind her. She could almost feel it on her neck. His musky male aroma drifted on the still night air. He was the one who was going to get her! Mavis' knees weakened and trembled--but her cunny muscles clutched deliciously tormenting and she sensed a hot flush of sex...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 9

As Mavis followed Hank across the dark back yards, she was assailed by a variety of emotions. She seemed to be tagging after her illicit lover like a docile servant girl; she couldn't understand how she could submit to other men without even a show of resistance, then be flooded with remorse after they had had their way with her body; and as they approached the Quentin home, a sense of reluctance almost caused her to turn and bolt for her own house--she didn't want to see her husband...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 10

When Mavis awoke, she was surprised she felt no remorse about the night before. As she ran a tub full of pleasurable hot water, she was slightly excited, wondering who had found Terry bound up in such a lewd position, ready for fucking and unable to resist even if she had wanted. Strangely, she wasn't disturbed that she and Hank Carr had fucked down in the kitchen--yet, she was reluctant to go down to make coffee. She just knew that the room and the memory would haunt her at first. Her...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 11

At last, Willie stumbled to his feet and into his bathroom helping the trembling Becky into a chair as he went. Mavis regained her composure and stepped into Willie's office. With a hand on the back of Becky's chair she peered down at the naked girl, at the heaving tits that were still pointed with unaccustomed passion. Becky's thighs were pressed together, but Mavis could see the remnants of jizz oozing from her snatch and glazing her inner thighs. One of Becky's hands was on her mound,...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 12

Mavis awoke slowly, grateful that she could abandon the subconscious and the nightmare of reality she had lived the past few weeks. She felt funny, tingly all over. She worked a hand under the sheet and touched her highly sensitive breasts. Then her hand slid lower and she found her crowning glory was, indeed, gone. Her mound was smooth-skinned and she couldn't find a single tendril of curly hair on her puffed, sensitive outer labia. The nurses HAD shorn her completely. Phil had told her so,...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 13

Mavis awoke with the sweet realization that she was naked atop the covers in hers and Phil's bedroom. My husband, she thought, must haste carried me upstairs to bed. She stretched slowly, deliciously. Criminy! Hank Carr gave me a good fuck! Her cunny still crawled and convulsed with the pleasure of having his huge cock socked into it. With eyes still closed, Mavis caressed her firm titties and pinched the nipples. One thing, though, she frowned: Hank wasn't the robber who had raped her....

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 14

Mavis freshened her body and dressed while Terry lay sprawled in the middle of the bed, the huge dong protruding from her snatch, one end still buried in her body. "Mick isn't going to like me having that T-Bird," Terry frowned, "but I'm going to keep it, anyway!" Mavis watched the little sex-pot slowly fucking the dildo in and out of her snatch. "I should go down to the store with you and get a fast fuck from Willie," Terry panted. "I don't think he'll fuck anyone for a few...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 15

After Mickey departed, pleased with his sexual conquest, Mavis prowled impatiently through the house. That smug, self- satisfied expression would be erased from his face in a hurry, she thought, after she told Phil that she had found the robber-rapist. Finally, about dark, she settled down in the living room, sipping a tall scotch and water and watching television. She hadn't liked the brutal screwing he had given her during the robbery, but she acknowledged that when there was no one else...

Blackmailed Into SwappingChapter 16

During the night, in the still darkness of the motel, Mavis heard her husband working on the passionate Terry. The sodden sound of big cock thudding into female flesh was loud in the room. The earthy odor of male and female sex pervaded the close air. "Where have the men hidden the money, Terry?" she heard Phil pant as he slammed his prick into the whimpering Terry's cunt. "In-in-in their homes. I don't know--oh, fuck me! God, you fuck a girl good!" "Where in their houses, Terry?"...

Blackmailed NeighborsChapter 2

As soon as the first bright rays of the morning sun came streaming in the window, Pam's eyes flew open. Only half awake, it took the young blonde several seconds to remember where she was. Oh... our new house! She stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, and then over at the windows. Those curtains will have to go, she thought disapprovingly. Knowing there was a lot of work to do and an exciting day ahead, she wanted to bound out of bed and get started moving, but Jack was still asleep and she...

Blackmailed NeighborsChapter 3

"This could be it, honey... tonight could be it," Jack Hollister said nervously, clutching the wheel tightly with both hands. He and Pam were on their way to the annual company party. "Why tonight?" Pam asked. Jack could barely make out her features as she stared bemusedly out the windshield into the lights of approaching cars. She was as far over on her own side of the seat as she could get. "It's got to be tonight!" Jack said explosively. "Old Carstairs retires tomorrow and the...

Blackmailed SisterChapter 2

Marked lounged in bed, humming idly to himself, as he heard the water start to run. He smiled happily. This was going to be a great weekend. No doubt Anne would use the entire half-hour, but that was okay. He was spent for the night, and content to merely lay back and recall all the wondrous things he had experienced that day. The ringing phone cruelly snapped Mark out of his revelry. He rolled over and reluctantly picked it off the receiver beside his bed. "Hello?" he half...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 2

Ann listened dejectedly to the ringing on the other end of the line. It had been ringing for about ten minutes this time. It was the fifth time she had tried to call since arriving home four or five hours ago. It was nearly dark outside and Julia still didn't answer. The longer she waited, the more worried Ann became. She went to the kitchen cabinet and reluctantly got down a three- quarter full bottle of Scotch. She had promised herself this morning that there would be no more of this--but...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 3

"Oooohhh, not so deep, Max, not so deep!" the slim, well built woman moaned from the thick rug in the center of the floor. "You'll become accustomed to its my dear," the fat, insipid-looking man sitting in the chair above her gloated, "I remember a few months back when you could only take half this much." He leered down at her spread-eagled form with a sadistic light in his eyes. This was the way he liked his women, lying at his feet, completely under his domination. She was doing...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 4

The powerful Jaguar sports car purred smoothly along the highway, going south out of San Diego. Ann Morrow relaxed back in the passenger seat and let her long golden hair flow out into the cool refreshing slip stream of the car. She felt completely relaxed and at ease for the first time in six months. She gazed over gratefully at Julia, the driver. She had been the one who had lifted this veil of self pity she had thrown around herself when Dave had left for fleet duty in Vietnam last...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 5

The stands were completely jammed by the time Ann and Julia arrived at the bull ring. Fortunately they already had their tickets so didn't have to stand in the long lines outside the ticket booths. The crush of the people in the long corridors was maddening. Ann held tightly to Julia's hand as they were jostled along the passageway. Suddenly they emerged from the darkness into the stands and Ann gasped in surprise. She hadn't expected the colorful spectacle that suddenly burst upon them....

Blackmailed WifeChapter 6

"Mmmmm," Ann smiled, "This Martini is heavenly. I'm glad you talked me into having one." The two girls were sitting at the Patio Lounge out by the pool. The cool breeze blowing through the garden was refreshing after the hot, dusty afternoon in the Plaza de Toros. Ann felt absolutely in heaven. It had been a perfect day. She was ravenously hungry, which was a good indication of the elation she felt. "Roberto mixes the best Martini this side of the border," Julia said. "They're a...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 7

Pete, despite the drink, maneuvered his long black Cadillac skillfully through the streets of Tijuana and out on the other side of the city. They had left the pavement and were following a dirt road to a large Spanish style hacienda. It showed up clearly, in the moonlight that flooded Baja California, even though it was still over a half a mile away. The Martinis, wine, and black Russians left a comfortable glow on Ann. The black Russians in particular were delicious after dinner. It was a...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 8

The pungent sweetness of the hashish smoke hung heavy in the room. Ann could see the burning tips of the cigarettes in the darkness. The room was perfectly quiet now except for the occasional sound of deep inhalation or exhalation. A cough could be heard now and then from a smoker who pulled too deeply on the conscience killing weed. Dim lights appeared behind the thin curtains that covered the small stage. A large bed was visible in the center of a set dressed as a bedroom with a small...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 9

Ann's eyes were still on the stage her breath coming in gasps as the curtain closed. She had never been so excited, sexually by anything and it frightened her. To actually see a beautiful young girl subjugated by an animal was far beyond the scope of her imagination--and for the girl to enjoy it the way she did with the St. Bernard was beyond anyone's imagination. Ann was a nervous wreck when Ramon announced that the lights would be turned on in three minutes. There was a bustle of clothing...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 10

Ann heard Carlos adjusting the mirror after he had turned off the lights. She heard the click of a switch and received the shock of her life. Where she had seen her own image another room appeared. "A two-way mirror," Carlos explained in a low whisper. "We can see everything--they not see us." A large double bed like the one behind them was up against the wall right next to the mirror. Ann's heart skipped a beat Julia was lying spread-eagled in the center of the bed, completely nude,...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 11

The darkened room with the blinds drawn looked vaguely familiar and she knew she had seen it before somewhere. But what was she doing in it? This wasn't her apartment. Then she remembered. Of course, we came to Tijuana yesterday. It's my hotel room. Ann started to move in the bed, and then felt the excruciating pain. "Ohhh," she groaned aloud. "What's happened to me?" Her head felt strangely thick and it was difficult to think. Avery muscle in her body seemed to be tied in tiny...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 12

The laughing boy raced happily down the narrow sandy beach plunging headlong into the cool, clear water. His arms flailed wildly, splashing like a hooked salmon for a moment, then he stood up, knuckling the water from his eyes with his forefingers. "Auntie Ann, Auntie Ann," he yelled at the tan blonde girl lying on the blanket not too far away. "Come on in, come on in and race me to the raft!" "Okay, Jimmy," she yelled back slipping a white bathing cap over her long blonde hair. "Be...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 13

Ann returned to San Diego on Tuesday. She decided for Dave's sake she had to get the other copies of those pictures at all costs. Perhaps, she could make them understand--she was certain she could, if she could just talk to Julia. She would explain about Dave and how he was and what their plans were for the future. She just knew she could make Julia understand. She had tried to reach her by phone all Tuesday night and Wednesday but she was absent from the store and there no answer at her...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 14

The door was slightly ajar, and Ann stood for what seemed an eternity before she entered. She had decided she had no choice but to submit. He had her exactly where he wanted her and if she had to degrade herself again to save her husband from humiliation, she would do so. She had created this horrible situation by her moment of weakness and there was no one to get her out of it but herself. The last martini had braced her a little and she felt prepared to go through with it now in spite of...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 15

"My dear girl, you've been wasting your talents working as a secretary," Max chuckled a little later as he unstrapped her still shaking body from the machine. "We should channel them into something that more befits your temperament." Ann stumbled to the bed collapsing on it, arms and legs spread obscenely wide. She couldn't bear to move to even try and cover herself after the experience on that dreadful machine. The shame and humiliation of what had just been done to her was too much...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 16

Ann sat before the table for a long moment looking at the thin brown cigarettes and pondering Sidney's words. "The gentleman is a brutal pig... you may need the consolation," kept spinning through her confused mind until she reached slowly forward and picked up one from the small silver tray. She knew better than to stop and think about it--she would never be able to go through with it--she would suddenly give way to revulsion as she had done with Max last night and her last chance of...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 17

Ann had prepared herself for the worst. After receiving Dave's cable about arriving home in ten days, she had tried her best to convince Julia that she shouldn't be forced to attend anymore parties but she had insisted she come tonight anyway. She had at last conceded that she and Max might give the photographs back to her. Both of them had promised her, several months ago, that she could have them back when she had either worked off the twenty-four hours, or, when Dave came back. She knew...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 2

The offices of Skopos, Incorporated were on the fifth floor of the old Antler Building, along Second Avenue in downtown Rapier City. Roger Carmel parked his Ford stationwagon in the basement garage of the building across the street, and then walked down the street to the Antler Building, hurrying because he was late. Not that he could really mind that he was late... the interlude of loving with his wife had made him feel better than he had in the last couple of weeks. No doubt about it: sex...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 3

Lonnie Carmel stared morosely into her coffee cup. The silence of the house was oppressive to her ears, its emptiness a sacrilege to her eyes. It was always thus during the week, in that magical hour or so between the end of the housework chores and the entrance of her daughter, home from school. But with the knowledge that she was without her husband for another fortnight, Lonnie sensed that the house was like a tomb; still as death and just as vacant. She sighed, wondering whether it was...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 4

"I could use another drink, Lonnie," Cylvia Oliss said. She glanced at the young wife, smiling cat-like to herself. I don't need one -- and by the way she's having trouble keeping steady, she doesn't need another, either -- but she's going to! "No... no I better not," Lonnie said. Her head was spinning from the unaccustomed heavy dosage of alcohol which had been fed to her. Fed by her own hand and the alternate turns at mixing by her best friend. On an empty stomach, the liquor went...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 5

Stan Lubin massaged the young teen-age virgin's breast and knew he was getting Jennifer Carmel excited. Hell, everything was getting her excited: the squeezing; of his hand, the potent and aphrodisiac qualities of the marijuana and liquor, and the lust-enciting scene as the less inhibited, more experienced couples writhed and moaned in the early stages of making love. He could tell his "date" was responding just as Vic and Tamera had promised by the way her nipple puckered through the taut...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 6

Club Royale was just outside the city limits of Rapier City, therefore under the laxer County administration. Its history was long and shameful, starting from when a widow named Monique Kores opened its Colonial style doors in 1909. The local trade even then was good, for Monique Kores only kept the finest and cleanest girls to be fucked. That is, within the concept of that day and age. Then there was a brief history of being a road-house, with the girls taking second place to the running of...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 8

Lonnie Carmel couldn't believe her ears! Stunned senseless, she turned to the woman she'd always considered her best friend, and wailed: "Cylvia! Noooooo!" Tears steeped her eyes in a bath of agony and fears. "Noooooooooo!" Languidly, Cylvia Oliss got up from the couch and came to stand over Lonnie, and she grinned in obscene delight as she stared at the young wife's squirming body, impaled as it was by the finger of lusting Sam Zeigler. She placed her hands over Lonnie's breasts and...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 11

Stan Lubin came from one of the better sections of Rapier City. Some distance from either Jennifer Carmel's home or the cabin in which last night the fullback football star had taken her virginity, his father, Reginald Lubin, had leased a mansion in the shelter of a vast pine forest, a mile off the main highway leading south. Reginald and his wife, Elmira, had left the house in care of their son, Stan, while they went off skiing to a chalet in Switzerland. Mr. Lubin was a wealthy man,...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 14

The small dressing room above Club Royale's second floor stage was misnomered; it was almost exclusively used for undressing. The haggard miserable wife of Roger Carmel, Lonnie, and his similarly black-haired young daughter, Jennifer, stood huddled in shivering fear, icy tendrils of horror touching their spines and making their white, firm flesh tremble convulsively. The ride from Stan Lubin's house had been a kaleidoscope of nightmares, and both mother and daughter had sat dazed, unable...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 15

Lonnie Carmel and her daughter, Jennifer, stared into each other's pain-flecked eyes and seeked solace in them, and the pained mother knew, as instinctively she was aware that her teenage child knew, that they were both the same, having committed lewd, unspeakable acts of the flesh, and were now caught helplessly in the evil, enslaving web of Sam Zeigler's depravity. The immoral bonds tied them more closely than the best of friends, for they were of the same blood, and a mute empathy and...

Blackmailed MomChapter 1

As She looked in her vanity mirror while putting on her makeup She thought back to the event that brought her to this point in her life. One stupid lapse of judgement, one dumb misstep in twenty-two years of marriage and now She was a whore. She'd always had a problem with Patty. Patty was her father's pride and joy — his little princess — and he spoiled her rotten. He denied Patty nothing and let her do whatever she wanted so it was left up to her as the mom to try and bring some...

Blackmailed MomChapter 3

Ronnie arrived five minutes before Bob and when Patty had hollered, "Mom, your date is here" She had gone down the stairs wearing her sexiest "Come Fuck Me" heels and a smile. "Hello boys. Ready for a fun evening?" Bob's jaw dropped when he saw her and She saw his pants begin to tent. A glance at Ronnie told her that he was hers too. She smiled and said, "Come on guys, let's take it up to the bedroom and She turned and started up the stairs. She grinned when Patty called out,...

Blackmailed Preacher s WifeChapter 13

It was midmorning on a Saturday when Chase’s phone rang. He answered it, “Hello.” The sexy female voice on the phone said, “This is Carrie, Carrie Stratford. I’m staying at the Royal Oaks hotel, Suite 713. If you want to discuss our business arrangement further, I’ll be available today, tonight, and tomorrow. My young business associate that you met, Nicole, will be available tomorrow and tomorrow night for further discussions of the joint venture’s purposed. It is your choice to what you...

Blackmailed Preacher s WifeChapter 14

One day after school, Perry took the teen to the bar. He slipped Carrie in the back door and took her to one of the private bedrooms. The fifteen-year-old high school sophomore was dressed in a cute little skirt and blouse that she had worn to school. She sat on the side of the bed very nervous, but she said nothing with Perry standing beside her. Then, came a knock on the door. “Come in,” Perry responded. Carrie looked up and saw an older, heavy-set man in his forties walk through the...

Blackmailed Preacher s WifeChapter 16

The teen continued telling Chase her story of how Carrie found her outside the bar, alone, frightened, and hungry after she had offered to give one of her regular customers a blowjob for enough money to get her something to eat. Carrie had realized immediately that Nicole was something special and moved the beautiful young redhead in with her. After getting settled in her own bedroom, Nicole took a long hot bath and washed her long hair. When she was dressed and ready, Carrie took Nicole out...

Blackmailed Preacher s WifeChapter 17

Chase met with Carrie and she gave him the drugs to give to Miranda. That night, while they were eating dinner, Chase slipped the drugs into Miranda’s drink without her seeing him. They finished dinner and then she gave the kids their baths and put them to bed. They were sitting in the living room watching television when Chase noticed that Miranda’s eyes had glossed over. She was looking at the television, but didn’t seem to be seeing it, just staring into space. Miranda, now at twenty-two,...

BlackmailedChapter 2

With an unexplainable, cold resentment welling up into her conscious mind, Betty Ballard, carefully, replaced the telephone in its cradle, breaking the connection. It was all she could do to remain politely civil to Jay's new secretary, who had just called to tell her that her husband wouldn't be home... until late, again! Betty hadn't met the new girl, Friday, yet, but intuitively she knew that she must be young... and pretty. Unbidden, a nagging suspicion rocketed around inside her...

Blackmailed TeenagersChapter 2

"You look positively radiant, Sandy!" Lucy said in a half-serious voice. "Country life certainly seems to agree with you!" Sandy blushed at her friend's statement. If Lucy only knew what had happened so suddenly on the beach this morning. Sandy hated to keep secrets from Lucy. They were such good friends that it didn't seem right somehow not to tell her about the older man who had so casually raped her this morning. But something in her confused mind told her to remain silent about...

BlackmailedChapter 4

The "conference" Arnie drove up to L A. for was with Jay Ballard. He sat across the desk from the private investigator, while Jay ran down the list of information he had gathered so far. "I haven't been able to locate Carla Reynolds... yet," he told the boxer, "but she could be using another name. " "Yeah... I hadn't thought of that..." Arnie admitted. "Now, here's what I've got on Warren Ramsey," Jay said, referring to his notes. "He was born in Idaho... about fifty- years...

Blackmailed TeenagersChapter 3

It was just after seven-thirty when Sandy heard the sound of a car coming up the graveled road. She threw aside the magazine she had been reading and ran to the window. Jimmy's new convertible was just stopping, and she could see Lucy's boyfriend and his buddy in the front seat. Sandy was surprised at Ed Walsh's appearance. He looked to be in his mid- twenties, with curly brown hair and an easy grin on his handsome face. She had expected someone Jimmy's age, and here was a man who...

BlackmailedChapter 5

After Jay had dressed and left her apartment, Carla did some fast, serious thinking. The longer she stayed where she was the greater her danger, for she was sure that the detective's visit and the information he had tortured out of her could very well be her death warrant. Throwing on a robe, she raced into the living room, picked up the phone and dialed a local travel agency. Quickly, it was settled. She could pick up her airline ticket within the hour and catch her flight to Chicago at...

BlackmailedChapter 6

Jay drove rapidly along the freeways toward Santa Monica and home. It would be too late for dinner at home, so he stopped for a quick bite along the way. He hadn't spent much time at home the last few days, but tonight, he was determined to spend the whole evening-and night, too-with Betty. Maybe, we can start working things out, now... and right after I finish up this thing for Arnie... we'll take that vacation... together! Betty's little, foreign car wasn't in the garage, when he...

Blackmailed TeenagersChapter 4

Sandy was dreaming when the telephone rang. She and Ed Walsh were lying on the beach in her secret cove. His body was above hers, naked and gleaming in the sun. His thick cock seemed to be huge, much larger than she remembered, and it poised obscenely between her white thighs, the large purplish knob just inches away from her moist vaginal lips. Sandy was begging him to fuck her, pleading for him to hurry and plunge the pulsing rod into her hungry cunt. Just as she felt the massive organ...

BlackmailedChapter 7

To Joan Pearson, the telephone call was innocent enough, but to Carla Reynolds, who made it, it was a matter of life or death... her own. "Joan... ? This is Carla... Carla Reynolds... I just had to talk to you..." "Well, I don't want to talk to you!" "Please... don't hang up on me... I want to explain..." she pleaded desperately. "What's to explain... ?" "I thought that man... Jay would be gone... before you arrived... and we'd just have a lovely... woman-woman thing,...

Blackmailed TeenagersChapter 5

After Jimmy and Ed had gone to bed, Sandy and Lucy lay on the rug and argued about what to fix for dinner. When they finally had settled on a quick snack of hamburgers and Cokes, they couldn't make up their minds who should to the cooking. Ultimately, Sandy gave up and went into the kitchen to prepare their snack. Lucy was still lying on the rug when Sandy brought the tray with their food back into the front room. "Come on and eat, Lucy," Sandy said to her naked friend, "you want to get...

BlackmailedChapter 8

Warren Ramsey, Jack Stearns and Ollie Pratt were dressed now, and Warren had ordered Betty tied up again. Not bothering to cover her shameful nakedness and sperm covered body, they had bound and gagged her, leaving her there on the bed where she had been ravished to sort out her thoughts and feelings. Outside Jay Ballard and Arnie Pearson played the same waiting game. As Jay had explained it, "Sooner or later... one of them'll come out... and we nail him!" Inside the cabin, Warren...

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