Showing posts with label blackmail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blackmail. Show all posts

Saturday, November 18, 2017

Ivy League, by sa2222, illustrated, animated gif

Rebecca Palmer was concerned about a couple of boys her son, Danny, has been hanging around with. Being on the PTA (Parent Teacher Association) board at his high school she knows a lot about the reputations of the students, so it concerned her when he hung out with the well-known trouble-makers. Danny is such a nice boy and didn't need those kinds of influences in his life, but it was so hard for her to prevent it.

Sunday, May 29, 2016

Buying A Computer, illustrated, animated gif

I have never been one for sharing my wife. She is quite sexy. At 37 with two kids, Mary maintains a nice 150 pounds on her 5 foot two inch body. Her 36d's are the best I have ever seen, and they have firmed up nicely since she started working out. Her long brown hair goes just past her shoulders, which makes her figure look about perfect. This is tough for me, because I am in a constant state of sexual arousal. However, Mary isn't the most sexually driven or creative woman. Don't get me wrong: When we do it, it is great. I just wish she would get more creative and want to make it with me more than twice a month.

Sunday, June 28, 2015

The school principal, Part 2, illustrated, animated gif

It was all my fault. That thought was rattling around in my mind. I have left my wife unprotected for what I thought a good cause. I waited as they got out of the car. My wife was still shaky trying to smooth down her dress and looking through her purse.

"What are you doing?" Mr Jones called out.

"I'm calling John to pick me up," Mary replied irritated, "we had a deal, now you'll back off him."

Sunday, May 10, 2015

The school principal, Part 1, illustrated, animated gif

My stupid son. That was all I could think sitting in the principal's office with my wife watching that video on the screen. We went visibly pale as we realized it was really our son on the screen. I somehow knew it, hence I just sat there silently as the principal went on threatening and accusing.

Everybody knows the school principal old Mr Jones. He must be the scariest man I've ever met; he rules it with an iron fist. Discipline is very strict and he actually keeps a file on every student. Every slight mistake goes in there without exception. He must be pushing towards his seventies, a big man about 6'4" with a big belly and receding hairline. He can easily turn the meanest guy into jelly with a slight glance.

Saturday, December 13, 2014

Indecent Exposure, part 3, illustrated, animated gif

After John went to work the next morning Paula went through her normal routine. She read the paper drank her coffee and cleaned up the apartment. About 11:00 she got in the shower. When she turned off the shower she heard the doorbell ringing. She wrapped herself in a towel and went to the door. She opened the door just enough to peek out to see Jason.

Sunday, November 30, 2014

Blackmaled Part 6, Conduct, by Dats Him & Dats her

The two of them had been waiting for the last hour. Every time a car pulled into the parking lot, they'd duck into a closet by the front door and wait for the driver to come in.
"That's not her!" Bob whispered.
"I don't give a shit! Look at those fucking legs! Let's get her before she gets in the elevator. A cunt's a cunt as far as I'm concerned! All they want is cock anyway. We can give her plenty!" Rick replied.
"Just hold on! I'm telling you, she'll be here!" Bob said.
"She better be you fucking moron, or you owe me $25 for this pizza!"

Saturday, November 8, 2014

Blackmaled Part 5, Rows, by Dats Him & Dats her

"Damn it!" Ann said, completely frustrated with herself. She wasn't perturb because this was another mistake she made on the computer terminal. No, Ann was angry because the itching and moisture coming from her pussy was getting worse. She'd done nothing but squirm and wiggle in her chair since coming to work this morning. She knew why she was this way, and was reluctant to admit it, but admit she did. After the other day with her boyfriend and his boss, Ann decided to go along with Sam's blackmail. It made her jumpy and uneasy, though. How could she be so turned on by the idea of becoming a slut? Especially with a man made her do things she never even dreamed of doing before! Her pussy quivered again, and she felt the wetness seeping from her.

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Joan, part 6

Harry Welby made two trips with Joan's three bags and his own suitcase into the Carter home. Upon the first one Alice Carter led him upstairs and pointed out the guest bedroom to him. He had never seen one exactly like it; the room appeared to be almost octagonal in shape, with paneled walls. He set the second set of bags down near the bed and hurried back out into the corridor, not waiting to unpack.

Friday, August 29, 2014

Blackmaled Part 3, That's All?, by Dats Him & Dats her

After locking her office door and closing the shades, Ann walked over to her closet and kicked off her shoes, then quickly slipped out of her pantyhose. Grabbing a small paper bag from the top shelf, she took out a garter belt and shortened the straps. The sexy garment was her favorite color, pink. Lifting the dress she still had on, Ann hooked it around her waist. Next, she took a package of extra-long nylons from the bag and rolled the sheer stockings up her legs, making sure their lace tops were as high as possible on her thighs before attaching them to the garter belt. She then grabbed a white satin mini-skirt from a hanger and wiggled it up over her hips. It was tight fitting and

Monday, August 18, 2014

Joan, part 5

Joan couldn't quite understand her own feelings as she walked into the kitchen. It was much brighter than in the living room, and she was again conscious of the nudity of her lower body from the bottom edge of her blouse to the tops of her gartered stockings.
She realized with a little sense of shock that when she had Tom's prick in her mouth she not only expected to be fucked but was eager for it. Now that her blood had cooled slightly her uneasy sense of right and wrong had again taken over. She felt that Tom Carter with his sadistic turn of mind had deliberately slowed things down so that her feeling of humiliation could be rekindled and enhanced.

Monday, August 11, 2014

Joan, part 4

Harry paused in his crouched position with his nose a few inches above his wife's lily-white round stomach. The mingled aroma of her perfume and the delicate scent of her womanly body tantalized his nostrils. He bent lower to kiss her belly, so far down on its sweeping curve that his lips grazed at the upper edges of the golden fleece of her soft pubic hair.
Joan's lips formed a little round O of surprise. This was quite an innovation for Harry whose lovemaking in the past tended toward the unimaginative. Joan almost said something indicative of her

Friday, August 1, 2014

Joan, part 3

Tom Carter approached his wife, stern-faced. He slapped the paddle across his open palm, and Alice recoiled at the explosive sound. All too well she knew the devilish sting of the little instrument upon her soft bare flesh. The flexible paddle, while it had no weight, created an intolerable smarting burn in sleekly globular female buttocks.
In addition to the paddle which Alice eyed apprehensively, Tom carried a necktie in his hand. He set