Blackmail Storytime is an occasional series in which I share stories of people I've blackmailed. All individuals depicted here were over the age of 18 and consented to the activities described. Names and personal details have been changed to protect their privacy

Read Part 1: Ivy's Spycam

I picked Ivy up from the airport and drove her to the cheap hotel she had booked. We entered the room and I stood in front of the door, watching as she took a few minutes to get her luggage. Then she paused and looked at me with the terrified look of an animal cornered by a predator.

"Tell me something, Ivy. Why did you come here?"

"Because you told me to, sir."

"And who else knows where you are right now?"

"My roommates know I am in Atlanta... but they don't know who I'm with or where I am staying."

"You are completely dependent on me aren't you?"

"Yes, sir."

I took a few steps toward her and touched her cheek. She inhaled quickly and held her breath. "And what do you think will happen to you if you displease me?"

"You... you will expose me."

"But you aren't planning on displeasing me, are you Ivy?"

"No, sir."

"Good girl. Do you know what would please me right now?"

"...what..."

"It would please me if you took off your shirt so I can inspect you."

Ivy did as she was told. She removed her shirt and her sports bra. I walked slowly around her, touching her back, her arms, her breasts, her neck. "Now remove your shorts... underwear too."

She obeyed me. By this time I was ravenously horny. I grabbed Ivy by the hair and forced her onto the bed. I fucked her hard and rough, not stopping until I had used her body to satisfy my every desire.

When I was finished, we cuddled and drank some Gatorade together (aftercare is important, y'all). I allowed her to get dressed and we went together to the grocery store to get her some food to keep in the hotel minifridge. When I left her there alone later that evening, I took all her clothes except a pair of sandals and an oversized American Flag tee shirt that she was only permitted to wear in case of emergency. Her uniform during this visit was her birthday suit. I took both hotel keycards with me as well.

Our adventure would continue when I got off work the next day.

To be Continued in part 3...