Several weeks ago I asked my 19-year-old son to help me with my phone. It was beginning to run slow, and with him being the tech geek that he is, I thought he could help. Unfortunately for me, it didn't occur to me that he would snoop around my phone and look through all of my personal files including photos.

I didn't notice anything at first, but his entire demeanor slowly began to change around me, like I was a completely different person, I just didn't connect with him anymore. And the fact that it was beginning after him fixing my phone, wasn't really on my mind. I caught him stealing glances at me at every chance he got, whether I was walking away, doing the dishes, reacher over for something, or bending over to pick something up, where his eyes were or gaze. I didn't always catch him, sometimes I just felt the stare from his intense stare on me, and it only got more intense as time went on.

I didn't have to wait long though before the puzzle pieces began to solve themselves. One day, my phone rings; the call is from an unknown number, the kind of call that I normally wouldn't even think twice about taking, but for some reason, I did just that today. The caller tells me, that he has some implicating pictures of me, and goes on to explain what he is thinking of doing with them, as he seems to be enjoying himself, as he reels off the content to me.

"I don't believe you" was my first response, as the man was talking over the phone as I quickly hung up. It wasn't long after that I received the pictures he was talking about in a message, with the text attached "Still don't believe me?". That was when my heart dropped to my stomach, and I quickly picked up my phone again and called him. "What do you want?" I asked desperately. He wanted to meet up.

I offered him money over the phone, I ask him to bring the phone with the pictures on them, to me together with a promise of a handsome reward. He is having none of that. He cuts me off; "Meet me at The alleyway on Kings Street at 9 pm tonight. Don't be late and don't involve the police or I'll be sorry." With that, he hangs up.

He wants to meet me in a rundown part of the town, the kind of place a woman like me wouldn't be caught dead in. Conventional wisdom tells me that I should report this blackmail attempt to the cops and have this asshole arrested and charged with theft and blackmail. However, with a little bit of afterthought, I don't really think that's the play, as the pictures might get leaked out and my reputation severely damaged in the process.

It's finally getting around that time, and I try my best, to summon enough courage and make the drive. I show up a little late, 5 minutes so to speak, due to the heavy traffic. I slowly get out of my car, locking it behind me, as I behind to walk down the alleyway. "Glad you could make it," A shadow says appearing from the side. I am not interested in small talk. "How much do you want for the phone?" I ask in return. he laughs, "Your kind think everything is about money, huh? You can keep your fucking money." I stare at myself incredulously, I was looking forward to a quick cash exchange, not this. "What the hell do you want then?" I ask

"I want you," He says. "What do you mean?" I reply. "It's simple, I want to fuck you and then after that, I'll hand over the phone and we go our separate ways. As I stare at the man standing in front of me, wearing a black hoodie and grey sweat pants in disbelief. He continues, "Don't act high and mighty now, I saw the pictures remember, I know what you are capable of." He says with a smile and a chuckle. It took a few minutes of silence, but then I realize the pickle I'm in. "I guess we'll have to get a hotel room, but I need the phone first" I stammer softly. He smiles, "There is no need for a hotel ma'am," he says pointing over at a dumpster. It's mostly dark, the only source of light was a bulb a few buildings away. He then gesture for me to stop, before pointing over at some cardboard boxes laid on the ground. "Here's the deal, you let me fuck you, I'll hand over the phone and then we go our separate ways. As simple as that." "Here?" I ask with visible discomfort. "Yes, it is perfect, quiet, and deserted. Let's be quick about this before we have company. Where do you want to do it, against the dumpster or on the cardboard boxes?" He says with a smile. While I stood still trying to process the predicament that I had found myself in, he unzips his pants and pull out his already hard swollen cock. I'm hesitant, so he decides to speed things up. He spins me around, pushes me against the dumpster, and lifts up my skirt. He then pulls down my panties, spread my legs, lubricated my orifice with some saliva, and slowly began to enter me. I yelled out something about a condom but he wasn't listening, he pushed in slowly until he was fully inside me. He grabs a hold of my waist and holds me in place as he works his cock inside me. Gradually, he increases the speed of his thrusts until he exploded inside me.

Breathing heavily, he hands over the phone saying "a deal is a deal, so here you go. However, there has to be a slight modification to our agreement. "What modification?" I ask, as I pull up your panties and adjust my skirt. "I have twelve pictures saved on my phone," he says, as he scrolls through them for me to see on another phone. " I am going to keep in touch and if you respond when I call you, I will delete one photo until I have zero." He says with a smirk. "That's not fair," I protested, "this was supposed to be a one-and-done deal," I yell out. As the man walks away, he replies, "I apologize, ma'am, that was my intention as well. The pictures were a backup in case you try to be slick and I was gonna delete them as soon as we were done, but I didn't anticipate your pussy feeling so good."

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Thank you for reading the taster I had in mind for our plot. Essentially I am looking to build a plot where a depraved and attention-starved son, finally finds a way to be with his mother without he knowing. Though he slowly begins to unveil it to her, as the scenes becomes wilder and kinkier. Kink list can be found here

Message me if you’d like us to do this plot together. I am very open to any ideas you may have for the plot. I only roleplay on Reddit. Please try to be creative and motivated to write more than a sentence, or I will not respond.