Secrets are sometimes fun between two people. Sometimes they are great sweeping lies told to protect, sometimes they are small just to avoid embarrassment. But what they are best used for is leverage. And tonight I'd like to tell a little story about what secrets properly leveraged can do.

I was asked by a friend of mine who ran a charity to look over some of their financial documents in preparation for the tax year. His normal tax guy had retired and I had some experience in a previous life so I told him sure. But he would need to get a professional to look at it at some point. I spent a day looking over some of the paperwork he sent me and after a bit of confusion that escalated to concern I realized that the numbers were at the very least being altered if not completely made up. So I asked him who handled the charities finances and he told me about Amy.

Amy was a volunteer at the charity that handled most of the finances. After looking up some background on her I discovered she had lied about almost all her qualifications and had previous investigations for fraud, I guess charities don't do much background checking. After looking at the charities computer I realized that she was pulling the same scam again. So with the original clean logs in hand, as well as money transfer orders to accounts I was sure were hers I hatched my plan.

I created a fake email address and wrote to her. I told her I knew what she was up to. Summed up her whole criminal history including charges and plea bargains. Reminded her that this was a three strike state. If anyone were to catch on to her little scheme it would end with a very lengthy jail sentence. I sent along some of the documents as evidence of her misdeeds. I told her as long as she did what I said then none of it needed to see the light of day and she could carry on with her life.

The demands started off easy. A picture of her in her underwear every morning. Then they got harder. A picture in the shower every morning, pictures at work. That continued to evolve until she was masturbating at work on her lunch breaks, going through drive thrus mostly naked, wearing vibrating butt plugs to dinner. I pushed her to more and more increasingly depraved positions, all the while adding photos and videos to the blackmail pile.

This went on for months. Not always smoothly and with some push back, once that almost ended with me just releasing all the evidence and washing my hands of her. But she always did what she was told in the end so her secret wouldn't be exposed and her happy little family could continue on. Them never realizing that while she was serving up dinner, her skin under her sweater was covered in drying cum from five different men at a filthy truck stop glory hole. Amazing what the right leverage can accomplish.

If you made it this far thanks for reading. Been recently thinking about blackmail and things of that nature and would love to hear your feeling on it. Anyone you wish you could do it to? Or has it happened to you?

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