Blackmailed Wife Learns Her Lesson

From Cheating to Blackmailed Wife

We finally reach the steamy conclusion to Rebecca’s photoshoot affair. Skip has captured hundreds of photos and tons of video footage of Rebecca in some very compromising positions. We are about to learn how he threatens to use that against her to keep her for himself. This slut confession takes a twisted turn as Rebecca becomes a blackmailed wife.

Fuck My Married Pussy

Eventually Skip repositioned the camera on the tripod at the end of the bed. He kept me on all fours, got behind me, and again began teasing my soaking cunt with the tip of his member. “What do you want, Rebecca?” Skip whispered in my ear. “I want you to fuck me.” I responded in an airy, distracted tone. “Say it louder for the camera, darling,” he responded, beginning to press the tip of his cock into me. Panting hard, and looking right into the camera, I screamed “I want you to fuck my married pussy, Skip!.” With that he pulled my hips back, slamming his cock hard into me. Looking back now as a blackmailed wife, how could I have been so stupid in front of a camera like that.

Reflections as a Blackmailed Wife

Reliving this moment, I recognize I likely wasn’t the first blackmailed wife, trapped by Skip. Fucking married women was his kink. He pulled my hair forcing my face to remain steady for the camera. “I’m going to share this video with your husband, Rebecca. To show him how a real man fucks such a beauty like his wife.” Unfortunately, I was too far gone in the moment, bewitched by the confidence and cock of the man currently inside me. Part of me thought he wasn’t being serious. The truth however, is that I didn’t care if my husband found out. I needed this freedom, I needed to be fucked, filled, and have my body cherished by a man like Skip. So I continued to look right into the camera, imagining my husband’s pained expression on looking back at me. “I’m sorry, honey. I’m sorry I’m such a cheating whore.”

The Ultimate Betrayal – Blackmailed Wife

That lackluster apology lit a fire under Skip, He pushed my head into the bed hiking my ass into the air. Then he rammed his ferocious cock into me a few more times until thick ropes of cum exploded inside me. As I laid there completely spent, he once again grabbed his camera to capture the evidence of my betrayal. “Are you proud of yourself, you cheating whore?” Skip triumphantly asked from behind the camera. Before I could even answer he continued, “You know what I like even more than a cheating wife, Rebecca? A blackmailed wife.” Then he pulled the camera back and quickly panned to my creampied pussy with his cum seeping out.

Finally, it began to dawn on me. It wasn’t the sex that turned this maniacal man on, it was the power he got from turning me into a blackmailed wife. No wonder the photos I saw on his website were so stunning. Skip preyed on married women, pulling out our hidden sex confessions to exploit their pleasure. He licked, sucked, and fucked each of us as though his life depended on it, because he knew the impact. He knew that when our husbands saw the complete, unbridled ecstasy on our faces and bodies, it would deepen the wound. The end of my sexy photoshoot fantasy ended up becoming the beginning of a dark period of blackmail that consumed my life and ultimately ended my marriage.

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