Blackmail and the things that come after
Blackmailed
Stories analyzed: 16
Terms Found: blackmail, exhibition, humiliat, perman
Total Distance: 2469.107 meters
Terms Found: blackmail, exhibition, humiliat, perman
Total Distance: 2469.107 meters
Notes:
The kittens have been working overtime this first week of 2019. They've already surveyed over 21 kilometers of erotica. Phew! Here's a new little query we decided to try today. Blackmail and the things that it leads to. Let's see what the kittens have found!
BDSM
-----Becca the Avenger Pt. 01 by AnonymousHoppingBunny
Description: Becca continues her bondage punishments of misbehaving men.
Pages: 1
Tags: femdom, bondage, blackmail, zip ties, tease and denial, punishment, corporal, bdsm, humiliation
Pages: 1
Tags: femdom, bondage, blackmail, zip ties, tease and denial, punishment, corporal, bdsm, humiliation
Distance: 12.625 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 2
Count: 2 hits
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Count: 2 hits
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(Page 1)..."Because you want to blackmail me and steal my money??" Dylan began to say....
(Page 1)..."Rest assured, I am going to blackmail you. But that's only to keep you quiet about this little adventure," Becca said confidently. "Tell me why you're here."...
Captured by Officer Steven by wanting2bfreed
(Page 1)..."Rest assured, I am going to blackmail you. But that's only to keep you quiet about this little adventure," Becca said confidently. "Tell me why you're here."...
Description: Police woman claims 21 year old male virgin.
Pages: 4
Tags: cfnm, bondage, panties, first time, spanking, bdsm
Pages: 4
Tags: cfnm, bondage, panties, first time, spanking, bdsm
Distance: 139.543 meters
Keywords and counts: humiliat: 7, exhibition: 1, blackmail: 4
Count: 12 hits
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Count: 12 hits
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(Page 2)..."I am going to spank you for not putting the apron away properly," Carla said. She had me lean against the counter and she reached into a drawer for a spatula. She smacked my bare ass ten times on each cheek, it hurt a lot, but my cock stuck straight up. I had never been spanked before and it was slightly humiliating. I guess I know my little head likes it I thought. Carla smiled....
(Page 2)...Carla pulled down the panties and they fell around my ankles. It felt even more humiliating than being in the panties. I was naked out in the hall....
(Page 2)..."Yes I would please," Cheryl said. Cheryl could not keep her eyes off my erection. I loved her interest. I never realized I had such exhibitionist tendencies....
(Page 3)..."I have some incriminating video of him. You want to blackmail him and see if you want him?" Carla asked Cheryl....
(Page 3)..."Eugene, what are you wearing?" Professor March said. My freshman biology professor was in the store and was staring at my red bottom and thong, how humiliating. She was one of my favorite professors. I had recently applied to be her teacher's assistant. What rotten luck her being here. Professor March was a 50 something year old with brown hair and brown eyes and slender. She was attractive and was very young looking for her age....
(Page 3)..."One would you help us with the contract and two help me take a blackmail video?" Blanche asked....
(Page 4)...Once inside the apartment I took off all my clothes. Carla locked them in the trunk. I started to put the groceries away. Carla came back and kissed me. Humiliating me really had turned her on. As soon as the groceries were away, she picked me up and carried me to the bed room....
The Naughty List Ch. 02 by secretsxywriter
(Page 2)...Carla pulled down the panties and they fell around my ankles. It felt even more humiliating than being in the panties. I was naked out in the hall....
(Page 2)..."Yes I would please," Cheryl said. Cheryl could not keep her eyes off my erection. I loved her interest. I never realized I had such exhibitionist tendencies....
(Page 3)..."I have some incriminating video of him. You want to blackmail him and see if you want him?" Carla asked Cheryl....
(Page 3)..."Eugene, what are you wearing?" Professor March said. My freshman biology professor was in the store and was staring at my red bottom and thong, how humiliating. She was one of my favorite professors. I had recently applied to be her teacher's assistant. What rotten luck her being here. Professor March was a 50 something year old with brown hair and brown eyes and slender. She was attractive and was very young looking for her age....
(Page 3)..."One would you help us with the contract and two help me take a blackmail video?" Blanche asked....
(Page 4)...Once inside the apartment I took off all my clothes. Carla locked them in the trunk. I started to put the groceries away. Carla came back and kissed me. Humiliating me really had turned her on. As soon as the groceries were away, she picked me up and carried me to the bed room....
Description: Deck the halls with bound up Holly.
Pages: 6
Tags: dominance, submission, bdsm, bondage, shibari, piercings, romance, christmas, toys
Pages: 6
Tags: dominance, submission, bdsm, bondage, shibari, piercings, romance, christmas, toys
Distance: 249.785 meters
Keywords and counts: perman: 2, exhibition: 1, blackmail: 1
Count: 4 hits
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Count: 4 hits
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(Page 2)...But what was my plan? Not here at the mall, but in life? I'd overheard my boss on the phone Tuesday telling someone that he was going to offer a couple of employees a promotion to fulltime after the holiday. Which started me thinking. If I was one of those candidates, did I want to work there permanently manning the front desk?...
(Page 2)..."I had ideas about what I wanted to be...do...when I grew up." His smile reached up to his eyes, which were bright and looking somewhere over my shoulder. "I've always had a fascination with Egypt, but I couldn't tell you when it started. I was glued to the TV for every special on things archaeologists discovered. Like King Tut's tomb. My mom tried to take me to all of the museum exhibitions that came through town. I still have loads of books on the artifacts and the history of the country and people. I used to stare at the pictures for days."...
(Page 3)..."Oh, my God, Chris! How could she? How could you?" I rose up on my knees, putting a little more distance between us. A slight feeling of disgust entered my thoughts for what had happened. He'd been an adult. Surely he could have said 'no' and stopped it. But he apparently hadn't. "Did she abuse you? Threaten you? Blackmail you or something? No, you must have liked it since you still do it today. Wait, do you still do it with her? Her daughter?"...
(Page 3)..."I'd never regretted the piercings. But I suddenly began to doubt I'd find a girl who would accept me with them. I considered having them removed. I was just afraid of permanent damage. So I set my mind to it that I wasn't going to stop looking for her. Waiting for her." Chris let out a shaky exhale. "Because while I had once enjoyed being a Dominant partner, I was now...nothing. A piece of me had been lost, and I wanted it back."...
(Page 2)..."I had ideas about what I wanted to be...do...when I grew up." His smile reached up to his eyes, which were bright and looking somewhere over my shoulder. "I've always had a fascination with Egypt, but I couldn't tell you when it started. I was glued to the TV for every special on things archaeologists discovered. Like King Tut's tomb. My mom tried to take me to all of the museum exhibitions that came through town. I still have loads of books on the artifacts and the history of the country and people. I used to stare at the pictures for days."...
(Page 3)..."Oh, my God, Chris! How could she? How could you?" I rose up on my knees, putting a little more distance between us. A slight feeling of disgust entered my thoughts for what had happened. He'd been an adult. Surely he could have said 'no' and stopped it. But he apparently hadn't. "Did she abuse you? Threaten you? Blackmail you or something? No, you must have liked it since you still do it today. Wait, do you still do it with her? Her daughter?"...
(Page 3)..."I'd never regretted the piercings. But I suddenly began to doubt I'd find a girl who would accept me with them. I considered having them removed. I was just afraid of permanent damage. So I set my mind to it that I wasn't going to stop looking for her. Waiting for her." Chris let out a shaky exhale. "Because while I had once enjoyed being a Dominant partner, I was now...nothing. A piece of me had been lost, and I wanted it back."...
Celebrities
-----Mona's A Ch. 06 by MTL17
Description: Alison let's Spencer use Mona.
Pages: 3
Tags: alison dilaurentis, mona vanderwaal, spencer hastings, veronica hastings, strap-on, anal, mother/daughter, lesbian incest, foursome, pretty little liars
Pages: 3
Tags: alison dilaurentis, mona vanderwaal, spencer hastings, veronica hastings, strap-on, anal, mother/daughter, lesbian incest, foursome, pretty little liars
Distance: 90.371 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 4, humiliat: 10
Count: 14 hits
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Count: 14 hits
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(Page 1)...Mona quickly pulled down her skirt, turned around and followed Alison into Spencer's house, grateful that no one had seen what had just happened to her. God, what HAD happened to her? Less than a month ago she was a proud top, now she was allowing herself to be humiliated and pimped out to Alison's friends, even now timidly walking behind the blackmailing bitch who had taken her anal cherry as they approached the place of her next butt fucking....
(Page 1)...And Mona tried to tell herself she was still only doing this because of the blackmail, but the truth was she was beginning to enjoy being Alison's bitch. If she was really honest with herself she had enjoyed it from the start, and was eagerly anticipating what was going to happen next, and the way Ali and even Spencer continued humiliating her....
(Page 1)...Hell, more than a few times she only pulled it back as far as Mona's back hole was stretching around the widest part of the plug, before pushing it back in. Which Mona knew from experience would prepare her for what was to come, but it didn't make it any less humiliating. Which was exactly how she felt about watching Spencer rubbing lube into her dick, especially as both Spencer and Alison were grinning the entire time as they did this....
(Page 1)...Spencer just couldn't help it, the sight before her was just too addictive, the brainy brunette promising herself this would not be the last time she inflicted this humiliation upon another girl....
(Page 1)...Mona certainly felt humiliated, although that was mostly because she was loving the abuse. She hated herself for loving it, but she couldn't deny how good getting fucked up the ass felt....
(Page 2)...The only saving grace this time was with another bottom, correction, Mona thought swiftly, with another woman who was bottoming, there was every chance that Veronica would break first, which had to be the case, because Mona couldn't take begging to be humiliated again. She just couldn't....
(Page 3)...Which in it's own twisted way turned out to be a very, very good thing, as thanks to that blackmail material she had little choice but to devote her life entirely to that role. Or at least that's what she told herself. It certainly made it easier to continue doing whatever she was told throughout that night, which included so much ass fucking Veronica was sure that her backside would never recover....
(Page 1)...And Mona tried to tell herself she was still only doing this because of the blackmail, but the truth was she was beginning to enjoy being Alison's bitch. If she was really honest with herself she had enjoyed it from the start, and was eagerly anticipating what was going to happen next, and the way Ali and even Spencer continued humiliating her....
(Page 1)...Hell, more than a few times she only pulled it back as far as Mona's back hole was stretching around the widest part of the plug, before pushing it back in. Which Mona knew from experience would prepare her for what was to come, but it didn't make it any less humiliating. Which was exactly how she felt about watching Spencer rubbing lube into her dick, especially as both Spencer and Alison were grinning the entire time as they did this....
(Page 1)...Spencer just couldn't help it, the sight before her was just too addictive, the brainy brunette promising herself this would not be the last time she inflicted this humiliation upon another girl....
(Page 1)...Mona certainly felt humiliated, although that was mostly because she was loving the abuse. She hated herself for loving it, but she couldn't deny how good getting fucked up the ass felt....
(Page 2)...The only saving grace this time was with another bottom, correction, Mona thought swiftly, with another woman who was bottoming, there was every chance that Veronica would break first, which had to be the case, because Mona couldn't take begging to be humiliated again. She just couldn't....
(Page 3)...Which in it's own twisted way turned out to be a very, very good thing, as thanks to that blackmail material she had little choice but to devote her life entirely to that role. Or at least that's what she told herself. It certainly made it easier to continue doing whatever she was told throughout that night, which included so much ass fucking Veronica was sure that her backside would never recover....
Exhibitionist & Voyeur
-----Dixie's Downfall Pt. 01 by Iwroteathing
Description: Dixie's enf adventure has consequences.
Pages: 2
Tags: enf, public, humiliation, blackmail, degraded, bodywriting, slave auction, moral degeneration, mind break, enslavement
Pages: 2
Tags: enf, public, humiliation, blackmail, degraded, bodywriting, slave auction, moral degeneration, mind break, enslavement
Distance: 48.594 meters
Keywords and counts: humiliat: 8, blackmail: 1
Count: 9 hits
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Count: 9 hits
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(Page 1)...The town of Fort Nimrod was abuzz with its latest mystery. Inside the Rusty Spur there was a picture of a young lady, wearing a Hillary Clinton mask and nothing else, being held spread eagled and spread pussy outside the bar. As if the town wasn't curious enough about who this woman was and how she had ended up in the photo, rumours began to spread that this was not a one off. The town was soon talking about how every so often, without warning, the woman would arrive at the bar, sometimes naked, sometimes in very degrading outfits. She would act as a waitress, serving the patrons beer and humiliating herself for their amusement....
(Page 1)...Dixie felt a tingle deep down every time the rumours made it to her. She never thought one of her little adventures would lead to her naked body being famous around the town and the beginning of an arrangement that would let her degrade herself anonymously in front of people every time her desire overwhelmed her common sense. As word spread more and more people began visiting the Rusty Spur and Dixie was thrilled that her humiliations were being seen by more and more people....
(Page 1)..."Ok everyone settle down, the next lot is as follows: 'I am a dumb whore and need to be made an example of so children don't follow my lead, so the person who bids the highest on this lot will be given a stick of lipstick, and with it can write whatever he wants on my body throughout the night." Dixie's eyes swam around the room as men began to bid higher and higher for the first opportunity to humiliate her....
(Page 1)..."OK guys, it's another Simon says lot. So think of something good and bid high!" The crowd broke into murmurs and suddenly Mr. Stockdale, the retired teacher who in the past had taught Dixie Grade 4, piped up with a $1 bid. Once again everyone assumed he had a good idea and didn't bid against him, giving Dixie mixed feelings about how cheaply her humiliation was going for. The former teacher stood by Dixie in front of the audience and announced....
(Page 1)..."OK gentlemen, this is the penultimate lot. The highest bidder among you lucky gentlemen, will get a lap dance from Fort Nimrod's biggest slut. And don't forget, unlike other lap dances I'm not going to force you to keep your hands by your sides." As soon as she had finished reading the card Dixie tossed it to one side, sat down and began working her fingers in and out of herself in between wildly fingering her clit. The first wave of pleasure cascaded over her but this just made her hungry for more, the bidding, the crowds, the thought of having to do a lap dance, all was lost in building up that knot of humiliation and lust and preparing to burst it into a tsunami of pleasure....
(Page 1)...Until then she decided to use the rest of the lap dance to keep herself at boiling point through self-humiliation. She began to guide his hands around her body, making sure he knew every curve and experienced for himself just how wet she was. Then she moved her hands down into his underpants, feeling his erect cock in her hands as the bar cheered her on. She then lent in for one more sensuous kiss before going back to the bar and eagerly awaiting the final round of bidding....
(Page 2)..."Well now you have to do whatever I say or daddy dearest will find out just how badly he failed as a parent. So here's the deal, you have one day to come up with an excuse as to why you won't be home for a week, and then Monday you come work on my farm. I'll have one week to put you through any and all humiliations I can think of and then I'll brag to your daddy about what I'm doing to you and he won't even know it's his own daughter being degraded." Dixie began to sob but was able to nod in agreement....
(Page 1)...Dixie felt a tingle deep down every time the rumours made it to her. She never thought one of her little adventures would lead to her naked body being famous around the town and the beginning of an arrangement that would let her degrade herself anonymously in front of people every time her desire overwhelmed her common sense. As word spread more and more people began visiting the Rusty Spur and Dixie was thrilled that her humiliations were being seen by more and more people....
(Page 1)..."Ok everyone settle down, the next lot is as follows: 'I am a dumb whore and need to be made an example of so children don't follow my lead, so the person who bids the highest on this lot will be given a stick of lipstick, and with it can write whatever he wants on my body throughout the night." Dixie's eyes swam around the room as men began to bid higher and higher for the first opportunity to humiliate her....
(Page 1)..."OK guys, it's another Simon says lot. So think of something good and bid high!" The crowd broke into murmurs and suddenly Mr. Stockdale, the retired teacher who in the past had taught Dixie Grade 4, piped up with a $1 bid. Once again everyone assumed he had a good idea and didn't bid against him, giving Dixie mixed feelings about how cheaply her humiliation was going for. The former teacher stood by Dixie in front of the audience and announced....
(Page 1)..."OK gentlemen, this is the penultimate lot. The highest bidder among you lucky gentlemen, will get a lap dance from Fort Nimrod's biggest slut. And don't forget, unlike other lap dances I'm not going to force you to keep your hands by your sides." As soon as she had finished reading the card Dixie tossed it to one side, sat down and began working her fingers in and out of herself in between wildly fingering her clit. The first wave of pleasure cascaded over her but this just made her hungry for more, the bidding, the crowds, the thought of having to do a lap dance, all was lost in building up that knot of humiliation and lust and preparing to burst it into a tsunami of pleasure....
(Page 1)...Until then she decided to use the rest of the lap dance to keep herself at boiling point through self-humiliation. She began to guide his hands around her body, making sure he knew every curve and experienced for himself just how wet she was. Then she moved her hands down into his underpants, feeling his erect cock in her hands as the bar cheered her on. She then lent in for one more sensuous kiss before going back to the bar and eagerly awaiting the final round of bidding....
(Page 2)..."Well now you have to do whatever I say or daddy dearest will find out just how badly he failed as a parent. So here's the deal, you have one day to come up with an excuse as to why you won't be home for a week, and then Monday you come work on my farm. I'll have one week to put you through any and all humiliations I can think of and then I'll brag to your daddy about what I'm doing to you and he won't even know it's his own daughter being degraded." Dixie began to sob but was able to nod in agreement....
Gay Male
-----Mel Takes My Manhood by RSchwuler
Description: Younger man is thoroughly humbled by a fiendish rival.
Pages: 4
Tags: humiliation, piss, spanking, domination, blackmail, fetish, authoritarian, age difference
Pages: 4
Tags: humiliation, piss, spanking, domination, blackmail, fetish, authoritarian, age difference
Distance: 126.593 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 1, humiliat: 7
Count: 8 hits
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Count: 8 hits
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(Page 1)...This story is a very over the top work of fantasy, and it contains extreme humiliation, blackmail, non-consent, water-sports, even some gunge....
(Page 1)..."I guess so." I sounded dreamy, distant. I was spellbound by this humiliation. He chuckled to himself, mean-spirited laughter at my disgracing myself before him like this. His eyes were wide with disbelief. Laughed at my going along with this humiliation like a stooge. I felt like I had been punched in the stomach....
(Page 1)..."But who knows? If you're man enough to drop your drawers and put yourself over my lap, then that my change my mind about your whole half-assed generation. Whaddaya say?" He was glowering at me, that same big grin still on his face. His proposal was so strange, it humiliated and thrilled me just imagining it. I felt like I had no choice....
(Page 2)..."Oooh your belly's getting big, boy." He whistled as he rubbed his hand over my sweat-soaked, swollen stomach. This gut-wrenchingly obscene anal humiliation blurred my vision with tears, but I could see that he was right. My stomach had expanded and hung low below me....
(Page 3)...At last he retracted his head from my rear and leaned back on the bed, but his hands remained firmly clasped around my waist. I saw in the mirror his cruel, wolfish grin. He was clearly savoring his triumph over me. From under the bed he opened a small vial and quickly added a large amount of lubricant to my hole, which was already sopping wet from his humiliating attentions....
(Page 4)...On my right butt cheek, in large, clear black block letters, outlined in a rectangle he had stamped "Melvin Krimholz, Attorney at Law." I turned away from my rump and found that my penis was hard once more. My aching little dick. My throbbing little schmeckle. I kneeled, got on all fours to masturbate at the sight of the defeated, humiliated boy that Mel had made of me....
(Page 1)..."I guess so." I sounded dreamy, distant. I was spellbound by this humiliation. He chuckled to himself, mean-spirited laughter at my disgracing myself before him like this. His eyes were wide with disbelief. Laughed at my going along with this humiliation like a stooge. I felt like I had been punched in the stomach....
(Page 1)..."But who knows? If you're man enough to drop your drawers and put yourself over my lap, then that my change my mind about your whole half-assed generation. Whaddaya say?" He was glowering at me, that same big grin still on his face. His proposal was so strange, it humiliated and thrilled me just imagining it. I felt like I had no choice....
(Page 2)..."Oooh your belly's getting big, boy." He whistled as he rubbed his hand over my sweat-soaked, swollen stomach. This gut-wrenchingly obscene anal humiliation blurred my vision with tears, but I could see that he was right. My stomach had expanded and hung low below me....
(Page 3)...At last he retracted his head from my rear and leaned back on the bed, but his hands remained firmly clasped around my waist. I saw in the mirror his cruel, wolfish grin. He was clearly savoring his triumph over me. From under the bed he opened a small vial and quickly added a large amount of lubricant to my hole, which was already sopping wet from his humiliating attentions....
(Page 4)...On my right butt cheek, in large, clear black block letters, outlined in a rectangle he had stamped "Melvin Krimholz, Attorney at Law." I turned away from my rump and found that my penis was hard once more. My aching little dick. My throbbing little schmeckle. I kneeled, got on all fours to masturbate at the sight of the defeated, humiliated boy that Mel had made of me....
Incest/Taboo
-----On the Loveseat Ch. 20 by Onedragon
Description: More with Jeremy and Erin, but also mom too.
Pages: 13
Tags: mom son sex, blowjob, cunnilingus, mother, teasing, mother son incest
Pages: 13
Tags: mom son sex, blowjob, cunnilingus, mother, teasing, mother son incest
Distance: 507.659 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 2
Count: 2 hits
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Count: 2 hits
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(Page 7)..."Sometimes I wonder if it wasn't you that corrupted me. It was you blackmailing me in the kitchen that day!"...
(Page 11)...I hadn't thought about blackmail. I couldn't believe it of Erin. I did love her. But mom's words now gave me a niggling doubt....
(Page 11)...I hadn't thought about blackmail. I couldn't believe it of Erin. I did love her. But mom's words now gave me a niggling doubt....
Lesbian Sex
-----Love and Witchcraft by Izaya
Description: Magic, seduction, character development, and spanking.
Pages: 2
Tags: lesbian romance, humiliation, domination, college, romance, spanking, bondage, cunnilingus, toys, blackmail
Pages: 2
Tags: lesbian romance, humiliation, domination, college, romance, spanking, bondage, cunnilingus, toys, blackmail
Distance: 68.033 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 1, humiliat: 1
Count: 2 hits
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Count: 2 hits
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(Page 1)...Natalie was taken aback. She'd think about this moment constantly over the next few years. It would've been so easy to just say A, take her phone back, and walk away. Or better yet, just push past the girl and run away. Call the cops. I mean this was sexual harassment and blackmail, right? But for some reason she couldn't. Something about how this girl talked to her, or where she was, or what she was caught doing, made her return her eyes to the floor as she mumbled out, obediently:...
(Page 2)..."There's a good girl. Mhhm. Lick my cunt you little bitch." Natalie flushed red with embarassment, but found that she was also a little bit turned on by the humiliation. She continued lapping at Lia's slit while struggling against her bonds. She wished desperately that she could reach her own pussy and get herself off. "Mhmm lick my clit babe. Oh yes just like that. Oh god I'm going to spank you so hard when you're done here, you dirty little bitch." Natalie could only whimper in response as she flicked her tongue quickly across Lia's clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally Lia let out a loud gasp and gripped Natalie's hair tighter, completely smothering her as she pulled her in and rode her face as she came. For a long moment, Natalie couldn't breathe. Lia eventually pulled away and let her gasp for air....
(Page 2)..."There's a good girl. Mhhm. Lick my cunt you little bitch." Natalie flushed red with embarassment, but found that she was also a little bit turned on by the humiliation. She continued lapping at Lia's slit while struggling against her bonds. She wished desperately that she could reach her own pussy and get herself off. "Mhmm lick my clit babe. Oh yes just like that. Oh god I'm going to spank you so hard when you're done here, you dirty little bitch." Natalie could only whimper in response as she flicked her tongue quickly across Lia's clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally Lia let out a loud gasp and gripped Natalie's hair tighter, completely smothering her as she pulled her in and rode her face as she came. For a long moment, Natalie couldn't breathe. Lia eventually pulled away and let her gasp for air....
Loving Wives
-----Uncomfortable by edrider73
Description: Should a wife sacrifice to further her husband's career?
Pages: 3
Tags: anal, oral, lesbian, humiliation, first time, wife, femdom, submission, exhibitionism, reluctance
Pages: 3
Tags: anal, oral, lesbian, humiliation, first time, wife, femdom, submission, exhibitionism, reluctance
Distance: 113.063 meters
Keywords and counts: humiliat: 6, blackmail: 1
Count: 7 hits
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Count: 7 hits
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(Page 1)...Winnie didn't stop him as he told her how it turned Margie on to dominate and humiliate her girlfriends by making them submit to some of the same extreme things that Bert liked to watch online."...
(Page 1)..."I see this the same way you do. She knows you're excited by the idea of us having sex, so she thinks she can get you on her side. But to make sure, she's throwing in the blackmail....
(Page 3)..."Listen carefully. I can tell you'll do nearly anything to get your hands on them. Besides your glowing reports, you need to find other ways to make sure Bert gets the promotion he deserves. There are enough men on the committee, and maybe some women, too, who would love a shot at you. You need to give them whatever they want, no matter how humiliating, to make sure they pick Bert....
(Page 3)..."Can you imagine how exciting it will be to degrade and humiliate me -- alone or in front of Bert or in front of others. There's no exhilaration like it. I can tell you that from experience. And it makes the sex even more amazing....
(Page 3)..."Bert, you need to forget about apologizing to me, because it makes me sick," she began. "I hated you for getting off on watching Margie and me, but what happened was not your fault. You never tried to talk me into it, and I made the decision without consulting you. Every time you bring up how sorry you are, it reminds me of my humiliation, and my stomach starts turning somersaults....
(Page 3)..."I thought of one more thing, but it's completely unfair and bizarre and humiliating for you. I must be the biggest pervert in the world to even think of it. I don't expect you to go for it, but I've got a feeling that if you did, it would work. So I'm frustrated....
(Page 3)..."For every time you are a lesbian for me, I will insist in giving you anal the next time we make love. I will even enthusiastically make love to your ass with my mouth and my tongue and my fingers. It can't be more painful, disgusting and humiliating than what Margie did, and it will make me feel better about what I'm asking you to do....
Karma Served Cold by MaximusTheMad
(Page 1)..."I see this the same way you do. She knows you're excited by the idea of us having sex, so she thinks she can get you on her side. But to make sure, she's throwing in the blackmail....
(Page 3)..."Listen carefully. I can tell you'll do nearly anything to get your hands on them. Besides your glowing reports, you need to find other ways to make sure Bert gets the promotion he deserves. There are enough men on the committee, and maybe some women, too, who would love a shot at you. You need to give them whatever they want, no matter how humiliating, to make sure they pick Bert....
(Page 3)..."Can you imagine how exciting it will be to degrade and humiliate me -- alone or in front of Bert or in front of others. There's no exhilaration like it. I can tell you that from experience. And it makes the sex even more amazing....
(Page 3)..."Bert, you need to forget about apologizing to me, because it makes me sick," she began. "I hated you for getting off on watching Margie and me, but what happened was not your fault. You never tried to talk me into it, and I made the decision without consulting you. Every time you bring up how sorry you are, it reminds me of my humiliation, and my stomach starts turning somersaults....
(Page 3)..."I thought of one more thing, but it's completely unfair and bizarre and humiliating for you. I must be the biggest pervert in the world to even think of it. I don't expect you to go for it, but I've got a feeling that if you did, it would work. So I'm frustrated....
(Page 3)..."For every time you are a lesbian for me, I will insist in giving you anal the next time we make love. I will even enthusiastically make love to your ass with my mouth and my tongue and my fingers. It can't be more painful, disgusting and humiliating than what Margie did, and it will make me feel better about what I'm asking you to do....
Description: Betrayed man, helps Karma decide the fate of his wife.
Pages: 10
Tags: cheating wife, love after betrayal, redemption, revenge
Pages: 10
Tags: cheating wife, love after betrayal, redemption, revenge
Distance: 385.072 meters
Keywords and counts: perman: 2, blackmail: 1
Count: 3 hits
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(Page 4)..."She deserves to know Dave. Tell her the fucking truth or I'll shove this so far up your ass they'll have to make it a permanent fixture in your colon."...
(Page 4)..."Oh really, even after you cancelled the prenup out of guilt for what you were doing? Trying to have another man's baby and have your cuckholded husband raise it as his own was getting to what little conscience you had left, didn't it? But dear old Daddy isn't going to question your ability to maintain contracts? Isn't going to question what's best for the company? You are exposing his shareholders to possible cover-ups and blackmail. He put you in your position out of pure nepotism, but even he isn't foolish enough to let it continue!"...
(Page 6)...Gloria, unlike Diane, didn't try for a career in business. She was an artist. And being one year younger than Diane, she had just recently graduated UCLA with a BA in art. Although she was a trust fund kid, she actually had a work ethic. However, there wasn't much money to be made as an artist, (they don't call them starving artist for nothing). She wanted to be a contributing member of society, so besides the artist studio where she did her sculptures and paintings, she decided to work for her father in one of the struggling charities he started up that she believed in. He modeled it after Caterina's Club, which helped single parents get out of poverty. It focused on helping single mothers caught in cycles of poverty to break them out, and get them more permanent job and homes, provide child care, jobs and help feed their kids....
(Page 4)..."Oh really, even after you cancelled the prenup out of guilt for what you were doing? Trying to have another man's baby and have your cuckholded husband raise it as his own was getting to what little conscience you had left, didn't it? But dear old Daddy isn't going to question your ability to maintain contracts? Isn't going to question what's best for the company? You are exposing his shareholders to possible cover-ups and blackmail. He put you in your position out of pure nepotism, but even he isn't foolish enough to let it continue!"...
(Page 6)...Gloria, unlike Diane, didn't try for a career in business. She was an artist. And being one year younger than Diane, she had just recently graduated UCLA with a BA in art. Although she was a trust fund kid, she actually had a work ethic. However, there wasn't much money to be made as an artist, (they don't call them starving artist for nothing). She wanted to be a contributing member of society, so besides the artist studio where she did her sculptures and paintings, she decided to work for her father in one of the struggling charities he started up that she believed in. He modeled it after Caterina's Club, which helped single parents get out of poverty. It focused on helping single mothers caught in cycles of poverty to break them out, and get them more permanent job and homes, provide child care, jobs and help feed their kids....
Mature
-----Amber's First Apartment by away443
Description: Curious girl had to choose between boyfriend or older daddy.
Pages: 5
Tags: anal, lingerie, stockings, age difference, older man
Pages: 5
Tags: anal, lingerie, stockings, age difference, older man
Distance: 205.729 meters
Keywords and counts: humiliat: 2, blackmail: 2, perman: 1
Count: 5 hits
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(Page 2)...He enjoyed seeing me surprised and humiliated. I looked it, and I felt it. Digging through my concealed bed drawer I fished out a towel and emptied my nose in desperation....
(Page 4)...I knelt there quietly, supporting my weight with my hands and I thought about getting out of all this. His voice was there but I could see nothing and it was scary. He was asking me to do something I was unprepared for and didn't think would ever happen. But then he just waited quietly and I said nothing. I felt foolish not responding. Almost a minute later I adjusted myself so I could rest my chest on the backrest. His silence was a blackmail of my willingness and maybe eagerness....
(Page 4)..."You're such a naughty girl for letting daddy come over and tie you up," he said. No shit, I thought. It was sick. Why does everyone call themselves a daddy in front of a young girl? But Jesus, it meant I was a downright slut. I was already getting nailed on the side by one daddy, and now this? Neither was attractive and I had such better options. And now I was tied up and stroking another middle aged married man. This one didn't even have to blackmail me, I invited him over. Yeah, I was a whore. I wanted him to leave but I was lying to myself, I really enjoyed this. He pushed my hands away and pressed his cock against my asshole through my panties. I gasped....
(Page 5)...Few days later, I felt an itch in my throat. Day after it felt like an onset of a cold. Several days after that, I thought I should go see a doctor. Questions nurses asked were embarrassing and I avoided specifics; I could tell the doctor could see through my lies. Yes, I was sexually active. No, it wasn't exclusive. It was humiliating when they all started wearing masks. They cultured a sample and as a precaution gave me antibiotics. The meds didn't help, and week after going through the prescribed dosage they upped me to a more powerful one which seemed to do the trick....
(Page 5)...Weeks went by and my boyfriend helped by distracting me and I got used to his company over at my place, watching TV together mindlessly. One evening I thought that I finally came to terms with things. No, I didn't hate my mom but I still wasn't ready to talk to her. If she had told me about her affair long ago, things would have turned out differently. Maybe I wouldn't have made the same mistakes, maybe I would have evaded that trap, maybe I wouldn't be guilted into staying in that affair once it had started. Now I could never tell her about my torment because I was sure it would ruin her permanently by blaming herself....
His Sweet Neighbor by kinkyangel
(Page 4)...I knelt there quietly, supporting my weight with my hands and I thought about getting out of all this. His voice was there but I could see nothing and it was scary. He was asking me to do something I was unprepared for and didn't think would ever happen. But then he just waited quietly and I said nothing. I felt foolish not responding. Almost a minute later I adjusted myself so I could rest my chest on the backrest. His silence was a blackmail of my willingness and maybe eagerness....
(Page 4)..."You're such a naughty girl for letting daddy come over and tie you up," he said. No shit, I thought. It was sick. Why does everyone call themselves a daddy in front of a young girl? But Jesus, it meant I was a downright slut. I was already getting nailed on the side by one daddy, and now this? Neither was attractive and I had such better options. And now I was tied up and stroking another middle aged married man. This one didn't even have to blackmail me, I invited him over. Yeah, I was a whore. I wanted him to leave but I was lying to myself, I really enjoyed this. He pushed my hands away and pressed his cock against my asshole through my panties. I gasped....
(Page 5)...Few days later, I felt an itch in my throat. Day after it felt like an onset of a cold. Several days after that, I thought I should go see a doctor. Questions nurses asked were embarrassing and I avoided specifics; I could tell the doctor could see through my lies. Yes, I was sexually active. No, it wasn't exclusive. It was humiliating when they all started wearing masks. They cultured a sample and as a precaution gave me antibiotics. The meds didn't help, and week after going through the prescribed dosage they upped me to a more powerful one which seemed to do the trick....
(Page 5)...Weeks went by and my boyfriend helped by distracting me and I got used to his company over at my place, watching TV together mindlessly. One evening I thought that I finally came to terms with things. No, I didn't hate my mom but I still wasn't ready to talk to her. If she had told me about her affair long ago, things would have turned out differently. Maybe I wouldn't have made the same mistakes, maybe I would have evaded that trap, maybe I wouldn't be guilted into staying in that affair once it had started. Now I could never tell her about my torment because I was sure it would ruin her permanently by blaming herself....
Description: He discovers the true nature of the sweet girl next door.
Pages: 6
Tags: older man, younger woman, submissive girl, dominant man, neighbor, older neighbor, home alone, creampie, big cock
Pages: 6
Tags: older man, younger woman, submissive girl, dominant man, neighbor, older neighbor, home alone, creampie, big cock
Distance: 242.335 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 1
Count: 1 hit
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Count: 1 hit
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(Page 2)...Which now he could do. He wasn't going to turn this into a full-blown blackmail; he wasn't such a bastard. He wanted Mara, sexy and curious as she was, begging for his cock because she truly wanted it deep inside her, not out of fear. The idea of overpowering this sensual young girl got the throbbing of his hardened meat grow to a maddening point, but not with desires of violence. He would seduce her, play with her interests and then, slowly, he would have this little girl knowing all about the things an older man could do to her....
NonConsent/Reluctance
-----Slave to My Older Sisters Ch. 01 by Sinisterotica20001
Description: A young man learns obedience and humility.
Pages: 2
Tags: cfnm, femdom, incest, humiliation, nonconsensual, ball busting, non-con, noncon
Pages: 2
Tags: cfnm, femdom, incest, humiliation, nonconsensual, ball busting, non-con, noncon
Distance: 49.819 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 1, humiliat: 13, perman: 1
Count: 15 hits
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Count: 15 hits
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(Page 1)...One evening, my mom was downstairs doing something or other when my sisters confronted me in my bedroom with the blackmail information -- both of them grinning from ear to ear like they just won the lottery or were getting revenge, maybe for my view that guys are superior. In any case, I was immediately horrified to hear them verbalize my secret, and I started to sweat as my heart pounded in my chest....
(Page 1)..."Look," Allison said soothingly. "We do understand. Don't we Katy? We would never EVER let you see US that way. And you definitely never will. It's humiliating to be exposed permanently like that."...
(Page 1)...As I unbuttoned my jeans, I regretted having put on a cheap pair of tighty whities this morning rather than boxers. My sisters had never seen me in briefs so I already felt humiliated -- and I wasn't even naked yet. As I kicked off my jeans, I used my hands to cover the pouch of my underwear, so they wouldn't see the outline of my dick head. "I hate this so much!" I thought. I could feel my face burning bright red....
(Page 1)...It's true. I'm hairy like my dad and hadn't trimmed my bush in a while. I hadn't planned to stand naked in front of anyone, particularly my sisters. Dark hair dusted my pecs before snaking down the center of my abs and bursting into a thick curly mat all around my genitals. My cock and balls are pretty meaty so they weren't hidden at all by the thatch. I stared forward, feeling a bit like a POW in a movie, and tried not to let myself comprehend how exposed and humiliated I truly felt. I tried to tune out their conversation about my circumcision scar, pee hole, and lower hanging left nut....
(Page 1)..."What mistress?" Another wave of humiliation washed over me at the thought of this new low and, to my shock, my penis started to swell... quickly... and there was no way to hide it....
(Page 2)..."To help her lose all respect for you and treat you like a slave, you need to make her realize what a perverted little slave boy you are and how badly you want to be controlled and humiliated."...
(Page 2)...My heart thumped one loud beat after another as I tried to process how embarrassing it would be to include my mother in this, and I couldn't even imagine girls in the neighborhood using me this way. "Twenty four seven, controlled and humiliated" scrolled over and over through my mind like a newsfeed. I leaned forward and thanked my idiot sisters while licking their feet like iced cream cones. My gut told me to find a way to escape and quickly, but my dick throbbed and pumped out a few strings of semen on the floor beneath me....
Blackmailed Bride Ch. 04 by Thors_Fist
(Page 1)..."Look," Allison said soothingly. "We do understand. Don't we Katy? We would never EVER let you see US that way. And you definitely never will. It's humiliating to be exposed permanently like that."...
(Page 1)...As I unbuttoned my jeans, I regretted having put on a cheap pair of tighty whities this morning rather than boxers. My sisters had never seen me in briefs so I already felt humiliated -- and I wasn't even naked yet. As I kicked off my jeans, I used my hands to cover the pouch of my underwear, so they wouldn't see the outline of my dick head. "I hate this so much!" I thought. I could feel my face burning bright red....
(Page 1)...It's true. I'm hairy like my dad and hadn't trimmed my bush in a while. I hadn't planned to stand naked in front of anyone, particularly my sisters. Dark hair dusted my pecs before snaking down the center of my abs and bursting into a thick curly mat all around my genitals. My cock and balls are pretty meaty so they weren't hidden at all by the thatch. I stared forward, feeling a bit like a POW in a movie, and tried not to let myself comprehend how exposed and humiliated I truly felt. I tried to tune out their conversation about my circumcision scar, pee hole, and lower hanging left nut....
(Page 1)..."What mistress?" Another wave of humiliation washed over me at the thought of this new low and, to my shock, my penis started to swell... quickly... and there was no way to hide it....
(Page 2)..."To help her lose all respect for you and treat you like a slave, you need to make her realize what a perverted little slave boy you are and how badly you want to be controlled and humiliated."...
(Page 2)...My heart thumped one loud beat after another as I tried to process how embarrassing it would be to include my mother in this, and I couldn't even imagine girls in the neighborhood using me this way. "Twenty four seven, controlled and humiliated" scrolled over and over through my mind like a newsfeed. I leaned forward and thanked my idiot sisters while licking their feet like iced cream cones. My gut told me to find a way to escape and quickly, but my dick throbbed and pumped out a few strings of semen on the floor beneath me....
Description: Brooke's and Tanner's wedding takes unexpected twist.
Pages: 2
Tags: blow job, oral sex, non-consent, reluctance, blackmailed, swallowing cum, first time, betrayed, wedding
Pages: 2
Tags: blow job, oral sex, non-consent, reluctance, blackmailed, swallowing cum, first time, betrayed, wedding
Distance: 65.777 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 6
Count: 6 hits
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Count: 6 hits
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(Page 1)...Blackmailed Bride, Ch 4...
(Page 1)..."Better than having you blackmail me for the rest of my life with a picture of an accidental event I had no control over."...
(Page 1)...That was my choice, risk my wedding, my marriage, the respect of my parents and Tanner's parents or suck this blackmailers cock. He was right about one thing; time was not standing still. It took me fifteen seconds to decide....
(Page 1)...I started crying silently, tears rolling down my cheeks. I tried wiping them with my hands before they fell on my gown. Why hadn't I sucked Tanner's cock? Why couldn't Tanner be the first one I'd ever done this for; not the remorseless, inhuman, monstrous individual I was fellating now. Worse than the feeling of remorse was the feeling of shame. Deep down inside, in some sick and twisted part of me I didn't know existed; I felt a fragment of pleasure. It wasn't much, knowing I was being extorted into this despicable act, but it was there, on the fringes of my consciousness, and I hated I experienced even one iota of excitement from sucking this blackmailing, evil bastards prick....
(Page 2)...The rest of the ceremony was pretty hazy. I managed to answer the questions the minister asked when he asked them. I don't think the smile ever left my face. I'd locked it on, but there was no happiness behind it. I kept thinking of what my blackmailer said before leaving me, "Will he taste my cum on your breath when you kiss him?" I could still taste it, the salty sour taste in my mouth. I could still feel the heat of his cum, scorching the back of my throat. The closer I got to the end of the ceremony, the more I dreaded it. I had to kiss him. Failing to kiss him would kill me, and kill Tanner too. He wouldn't know why I refused....
(Page 2)...Someone betrayed me and I had to suck another man's cock on my wedding day, not your fault. Maybe not even mine, unless loving you so much I didn't want you to see me with another man's prick in my mouth thirty minutes before our wedding, was my fault. Even if it wasn't my doing, I didn't want Tanner to see it, knowing I'd held everything back from him for so long. I loved him so much. At least the nightmare was over. The pictures were no longer in the blackmailers hands. Even if he had copies, I'd tell Tanner what happened at the bachelorette party after our honeymoon and they could never be used against me again....
(Page 1)..."Better than having you blackmail me for the rest of my life with a picture of an accidental event I had no control over."...
(Page 1)...That was my choice, risk my wedding, my marriage, the respect of my parents and Tanner's parents or suck this blackmailers cock. He was right about one thing; time was not standing still. It took me fifteen seconds to decide....
(Page 1)...I started crying silently, tears rolling down my cheeks. I tried wiping them with my hands before they fell on my gown. Why hadn't I sucked Tanner's cock? Why couldn't Tanner be the first one I'd ever done this for; not the remorseless, inhuman, monstrous individual I was fellating now. Worse than the feeling of remorse was the feeling of shame. Deep down inside, in some sick and twisted part of me I didn't know existed; I felt a fragment of pleasure. It wasn't much, knowing I was being extorted into this despicable act, but it was there, on the fringes of my consciousness, and I hated I experienced even one iota of excitement from sucking this blackmailing, evil bastards prick....
(Page 2)...The rest of the ceremony was pretty hazy. I managed to answer the questions the minister asked when he asked them. I don't think the smile ever left my face. I'd locked it on, but there was no happiness behind it. I kept thinking of what my blackmailer said before leaving me, "Will he taste my cum on your breath when you kiss him?" I could still taste it, the salty sour taste in my mouth. I could still feel the heat of his cum, scorching the back of my throat. The closer I got to the end of the ceremony, the more I dreaded it. I had to kiss him. Failing to kiss him would kill me, and kill Tanner too. He wouldn't know why I refused....
(Page 2)...Someone betrayed me and I had to suck another man's cock on my wedding day, not your fault. Maybe not even mine, unless loving you so much I didn't want you to see me with another man's prick in my mouth thirty minutes before our wedding, was my fault. Even if it wasn't my doing, I didn't want Tanner to see it, knowing I'd held everything back from him for so long. I loved him so much. At least the nightmare was over. The pictures were no longer in the blackmailers hands. Even if he had copies, I'd tell Tanner what happened at the bachelorette party after our honeymoon and they could never be used against me again....
Sci-Fi & Fantasy
-----Bad End Ch. 02: Production Line Prequel by lappsink
Description: Don't just read contracts - comprehend them!
Pages: 1
Tags: egg, machine, milking, bondage, horror, orgasm denial
Pages: 1
Tags: egg, machine, milking, bondage, horror, orgasm denial
Distance: 39.264 meters
Keywords and counts: perman: 3, blackmail: 2, humiliat: 2
Count: 7 hits
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Count: 7 hits
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(Page 1)...The problem is, she's here pretty much permanently......
(Page 1)...It's my fault really. I forced her into a contract with a fairly shady company. Great pay, permanent accommodation, little to no risk of job loss. She snapped it up as soon as it was offered and flew overseas to a new life. Only, when we got here......
(Page 1)...This is when I began to hatch a plan. I started to harbour footage of Lynn's bizarre changes and stockpile it. The media would love this and I might have been able to blackmail the company to start working on a cure. Unfortunately, symptoms where getting worse and more extreme. The lactation issue seemed to be filling up Lynns breasts at a gargantuan rate and I could have sworn on some days her cup size increased by at least two. Eventually they got so big that the clothes they gave her began to rip....
(Page 1)...Eventually I heard a sharp yelp and turned around in shock. To my absolute horror I watched as my friend had a tube forced down her throat and secured as she seemingly struggled to resist. I stood up, knocking my chair back and tried to run up to her, to pull the tube out. I was furious! But all that I managed to do was swear at the men doing it before being forcibly sat back down. It was down right humiliating, but I was forced to carry on my interview, even when she was hooked up to a feeder....
(Page 1)...The relief in Lynn's face when the awful object was pushed in to her vagina was like looking at a dog being fed. Pure want. Her eyes lulled and her body drooped in her bondage, all resistance gone. She was finally getting filled. I saw her grinding on the prosthetic, unable to get too much motion due to the frame but still sloppily going for it. It seemed to pleasure her even more when the anal pipe was added. A permanent toilet, designed to allow her to stay in place for as long as necessary. From now on, Lynn was part of the machine....
(Page 1)...Everything was bolted in place, and Lynn was rolled out in to the yard. Onlookers either gawped or ignored her completely - it seemed there was a mix of surprised citizens and bored workers in the facility. I got the impression some had seen this all before. There was absolutely no heed for Lynn, as a rational person and her concept of embarrassment. I was shocked and humiliated for her, hiding my face from the crowd as we walked to her new home, a small building near the main gate. It had a single door leading on to a ramp that descended downward in to a slightly dank, featureless room. Her oral tube was attached to a filter system on the ceiling, as well as the tubes coming from her milking device while the anal tube was fixed to a vat on the floor. I was suspicious that they might be connected somehow as one of the employees spoke of 'recycling', but could see no evidence of it....
(Page 1)...I cant remember my exact words, but I worked hard to excuse my actions. I ended up telling them everything, save for the involvement of the private investigator. I was collecting data to blackmail them, I said. I didn't like what they'd done to my friend. The where surprisingly quiet, letting me talk. I still remember their expressions of contempt as I finally stopped trying to justify myself and began to accept I was in no place to bargain. They had me....
Disruptive Student Ch. 06 - Experiment by sthsth
(Page 1)...It's my fault really. I forced her into a contract with a fairly shady company. Great pay, permanent accommodation, little to no risk of job loss. She snapped it up as soon as it was offered and flew overseas to a new life. Only, when we got here......
(Page 1)...This is when I began to hatch a plan. I started to harbour footage of Lynn's bizarre changes and stockpile it. The media would love this and I might have been able to blackmail the company to start working on a cure. Unfortunately, symptoms where getting worse and more extreme. The lactation issue seemed to be filling up Lynns breasts at a gargantuan rate and I could have sworn on some days her cup size increased by at least two. Eventually they got so big that the clothes they gave her began to rip....
(Page 1)...Eventually I heard a sharp yelp and turned around in shock. To my absolute horror I watched as my friend had a tube forced down her throat and secured as she seemingly struggled to resist. I stood up, knocking my chair back and tried to run up to her, to pull the tube out. I was furious! But all that I managed to do was swear at the men doing it before being forcibly sat back down. It was down right humiliating, but I was forced to carry on my interview, even when she was hooked up to a feeder....
(Page 1)...The relief in Lynn's face when the awful object was pushed in to her vagina was like looking at a dog being fed. Pure want. Her eyes lulled and her body drooped in her bondage, all resistance gone. She was finally getting filled. I saw her grinding on the prosthetic, unable to get too much motion due to the frame but still sloppily going for it. It seemed to pleasure her even more when the anal pipe was added. A permanent toilet, designed to allow her to stay in place for as long as necessary. From now on, Lynn was part of the machine....
(Page 1)...Everything was bolted in place, and Lynn was rolled out in to the yard. Onlookers either gawped or ignored her completely - it seemed there was a mix of surprised citizens and bored workers in the facility. I got the impression some had seen this all before. There was absolutely no heed for Lynn, as a rational person and her concept of embarrassment. I was shocked and humiliated for her, hiding my face from the crowd as we walked to her new home, a small building near the main gate. It had a single door leading on to a ramp that descended downward in to a slightly dank, featureless room. Her oral tube was attached to a filter system on the ceiling, as well as the tubes coming from her milking device while the anal tube was fixed to a vat on the floor. I was suspicious that they might be connected somehow as one of the employees spoke of 'recycling', but could see no evidence of it....
(Page 1)...I cant remember my exact words, but I worked hard to excuse my actions. I ended up telling them everything, save for the involvement of the private investigator. I was collecting data to blackmail them, I said. I didn't like what they'd done to my friend. The where surprisingly quiet, letting me talk. I still remember their expressions of contempt as I finally stopped trying to justify myself and began to accept I was in no place to bargain. They had me....
Description: Sex experiments go a little wild.
Pages: 3
Tags: anal, oral, foursome, first time, rough sex, pornstars, experiment, lots of cum, impregnate, lactation
Pages: 3
Tags: anal, oral, foursome, first time, rough sex, pornstars, experiment, lots of cum, impregnate, lactation
Distance: 124.845 meters
Keywords and counts: blackmail: 1, exhibition: 1
Count: 2 hits
Samples:
Count: 2 hits
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(Page 1)..."I'm so sorry, it started as blackmail, and just went crazy from there."...
(Page 2)...I knew people were watching, but I didn't care. Sex with Alexis had transcended the thrill of exhibitionism. It was just the two of us in that moment. I rolled over on top of her and took it slow and gentle, just like with Samantha. As soon as we both came, we fell back asleep. I never even bothered to pull out of her....
<>--+- -+--<>(Page 2)...I knew people were watching, but I didn't care. Sex with Alexis had transcended the thrill of exhibitionism. It was just the two of us in that moment. I rolled over on top of her and took it slow and gentle, just like with Samantha. As soon as we both came, we fell back asleep. I never even bothered to pull out of her....
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