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Blackmailed by a Bitch

By: HarlanPilate



'I got it,' Laura said, running into the kitchen. 'I got the job!'

That's great,' Dave said. He hugged his fiancée, full of joy at the news. Laura had been desperate to find a new job. Anything to get away from the place where she worked under her nightmare boss, Gloria. 'When do you start?'

Laura's smile disappeared. 'As soon as I get my reference.'

'From Gloria?'

Laura nodded. 'But you know what she'll say...'

'That in going for this job, you've gone behind her back.'

'Exactly. She's impossible, Dave. She'll never give me that reference.'

'Come on, she won't be unreasonable. If you want to leave, she'll let you leave.'

'She's a manipulative bitch.'

Dave was surprised. He'd never heard Laura use that word in the seven years that they'd been going out. That was one of the things he loved about her. She was so innocent and sweet. He'd hated seeing her work at this company where Gloria made her life hell. But not to worry. Now she had a new job, they could take a break. Finally get married and get their life properly started.

'I just need that reference,' Laura said.

'Then you'd better ask Gloria for it, I guess.' But Dave could see that wasn't the answer she'd been looking for. He jumped ahead to the conclusion. 'You've got to be joking.'

'Oh please, Dave. She won't help me, but she'll talk to you.'

'And why's that?'

'Because you're a man. Everything's easier with Gloria if you're a man. Please, Dave, will you do it?'

He looked at his fiancée. She was so cute, five foot four, short dark hair in a bob and a pretty, trusting smile. 'Sure,' he said. 'I'll do it for you.'

Dave arrived at Laura's office half an hour later. He knew it was going to be difficult getting the reference. He'd only met Gloria a handful of times. One of those had been the office Christmas party when he'd got a bit drunk and placed an arm round her waist. And who was going to blame him for that? She was a knockout, always well-dressed in designer clothes that hugged her curvy figure, glamorous whether she was wearing high heeled stilettos or flat sandals. And she was tall. Dave guessed she was the same height as him, 5'10 or thereabouts. She towered over Laura. She had long golden hair, a sexy tan and was in incredible shape. Firm breasts that a single Dave would have loved to run his hands over, pneumatic legs that a single Dave would have licked from bottom to the wet patch at the top.

He walked into the office and tried to clear those thoughts away. But then he found himself comparing the two women. Where his fiancée Laura was anxious, always worried about her and Dave getting the most out of life, Gloria was more relaxed. More driven, too. And where Laura wore flowery dresses and blouses, Gloria wore small black skirts that showed off her arse and let everyone see her long slender, shapely legs. Laura seemed like a girl at times. Gloria was always a woman. 

He found her standing by the filing cabinet in her office, wearing a thin white shirt that strained against her breasts, a tight black pencil skirt and black stilettos. She turned round when Dave walked in and gave him a wide smile. She was wearing pink lipstick with a gloss that made her lips moist and sexy. He'd never really noticed her cute button nose before, but he enjoyed seeing the long golden-coloured hair again that gave her a look of glamour, and the sharp model cheekbones.

'Dave, what are you doing here?'

'I came to see you.'

Her smile widened and the cute button-nose squashed up. 'What about?'

'Laura.'

Gloria frowned in response, then went and sat behind her desk. She picked up a folder that was in front of her and ran her fingers along the top of it. She had long manicured fingernails painted a pink which matched her lipstick. She was watching him with searching green eyes, like he was a piece of meat thrown into the cage of a lioness. 'Have you been working out?'

He was caught out by the question. 'What do you mean?'

'You look bigger. Those strong arms of yours.'

He'd actually started going to the gym and had got into good shape. Laura said he was handsome enough beforehand, but he didn't see anything wrong with adding some muscles to his good looks. Besides, he got some admiring glances from the female gym-goers. He shouldn't encourage Gloria though. She looked like a real man-eater behind her desk. He took a seat and tried to stay focused. 'I should talk about Laura.'

'Have you come to apologise?' Gloria said.

'For what?'

She smiled at him again. Such thick wet pink lips. Dave tried to ignore them as she spoke.

'For the Christmas Party,' she said. 'Flirty Dave. Naughty Dave who can't keep his hands to himself.'

He was a bit embarrassed as he remembered running a hand round her waist. The excitement he'd felt as she'd responded to his touch. It was good it had stopped there. Especially when he'd found out what a bitch and a bully she'd been to Laura. Cheating on Laura with Gloria really would have been the icing on the cake. 'I'm sorry if I did anything I shouldn't have.'

Gloria didn't let it go. 'Where is it again that you and Laura are going for your honeymoon?

'Malibu,' he said. 'All booked, all paid for. We just need to have our wedding first.'

'And why won't you make an honest woman of little Laura, Dave?'

'Same thing as ever. Money.'

'So are you hear to ask for a pay rise for her?'

'Not quite.' He took a deep breath, then explained the situation with Laura's new job, and the need for the reference. He tried to sugar-coat it with some talk about how much Laura had enjoyed working for a strong boss like Gloria but it was time for a new start. It didn't do much good. Gloria saw through it.

She drummed her long painted fingernails on her desk. Dave found himself thinking how Laura had long stopped painting her fingers. Gloria, in contrast, was incredibly feminine. 'I don't understand,' she said. 'I always thought Laura was a good little girl. Now she's gone behind my back.'

'It's really not like that,' Dave said.

'Oh don't try to defend that snivelling little bitch. I'm just surprised you're with someone as pathetic and wet as her.'

'Cut that out, ' Dave said. 'That's out of order.'

'At least you have some backbone.' Gloria stood up. She straightened out some imaginary folds in her skirt, and tidied her thin white shirt. It was as if she was moving her breasts for him. Such a sexy pair of tits. Dave tried to ignore them as she spoke again. 'I'll give your fiancée her reference.'

'That's great –'

Gloria held up a finger, smiling at him. 'Ssh, Dave.' She walked round to the desk, then leant back against the edge. She crossed one magnificent tanned leg over the other. They were such long legs that they seemed to reach up forever, until they got to Gloria's crotch which was at Dave's eye-level. 'Do one thing for me, Dave, and I'll write that reference.'

'What's that?' he said.

She tilted her head to the side and ran a hand through her thick golden hair. 'Give me a kiss.'

'You're joking.'

She shook her head, still smiling. Her sexy pink lips parted slightly and showed off her perfect white teeth. She held out her palm. 'Give me your hand.'

She had a mesmeric way of speaking. Dave did as he was told. She took his hand and placed it on her naked thigh. It was warm to the touch. 'Just one kiss, Dave. Then Laura will get her reference and she won't ever have to come back here.'

As he felt the excitement of her skin under his touch and he looked at those attractive lips smiling at him, and the green sparkling eyes, he thought maybe one kiss wouldn't be so bad. Then it would be over. He and Laura could get married. 'Ok,' he said, standing up. 'Just one kiss.'

'That's good, Dave. You're a good boy.'

She kept his hand in position on her thigh, although it had crept up slightly towards the bottom of her skirt. Her skin really did feel good. Dave would have to get this over and done with before he did anything he regretted.

He leaned forward, but Gloria placed a finger on his lips.

'There's something you should know beforehand.' She leaned forward to whisper to him. He caught the exotic fragrance of her perfume, and when she spoke, the words were warm and soft against his ear. She gripped his hand against her thigh. 'I've got a cock.'

Dave rocked back in surprise. 'What?'

'Well, Dave, don't be rude. Don't you want to check?'

She pulled his hand up her skirt.

'Get off,' he said.

But she was surprisingly strong and he found his hand going along her naked thigh and up towards her crotch. He panicked and tried to pull away, but she was too strong for him. Then, as he reached the top of her thigh, the palm of his hand pressed against something that shouldn't have been there. A large bulge. He felt revolted.

'What the fuck is that?' he said.

'You know what it is,' Gloria said. 'It's my ladydong. My shemale dick. Are you enjoying holding it?'

He tried to pull away but she held him in place.

'One kiss,' she said. 'One kiss and you don't have to feel my cock anymore. Although it is getting hard for you, Dave. One kiss and you and Laura can forget about me. You can stop stroking my ladycock even though I think you're enjoying it.'

His panic was growing. He couldn't get out of her grip, and he was worried the movement was only making his fingers inadvertently massage her dick and balls. 'Do you promise, one kiss and you'll let me go?' he said

'Yes,' she said, the word sultry and seductive. 'Kiss me, Dave. And make it good.'

With her other hand she pulled him forward, and their mouths met. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth, probing and pushing its way inside and around his mouth, dominating him. She moaned as she kissed him. He tried not to kiss back, but he couldn't stop his tongue meeting hers, the two ends touching and flicking against each other. The large bulge of her cock grew hard against his hand.

She giggled as she let him go. 'Mmm, that was nice, Dave.'

He wiped his mouth and pulled his hand away. There was a slight tent in her tight skirt. He felt sick. 'What about the reference?' he said.

'I'll bring it round to your house tonight.' She turned and walked back to her side of the desk, her arse wiggling as she went, then she gave him a little wave. 'Bye for now.'

Laura met him at the door of their house. 'How did it go?'

Dave walked past her. He was furiously chewing gum. He wanted to get the taste of Gloria the shemale out of his mouth. She'd forced her way on him and he felt dirty. He could do with cleaning himself.

'She was a bitch, wasn't she?' Laura said. 'I knew it.'

Dave ignored her and went up to their kitchen. Littered on the table were pictures of the hotel they had booked in Malibu. 'What's this?'

'I've been looking at our honeymoon plans again,' she said. 'Oh, Dave, I'm getting so excited. Look at the bridal suite.' She pointed out to him the picture of the oval bed, covered with rose petals. 'It's so romantic. Please tell me you got that reference?'

Dave subconsciously wiped his mouth. He went to the sink and started cleaning his hands. 'I got it,' he said.

Laura waited expectantly in the doorway. 'So where is it?' she said.

'Gloria's going to bring it round tonight.'

'Oh God, that bitch is coming here?'

'She won't come inside,' Dave said. 'We'll get the reference and then she'll leave.' He turned back to Laura. She did look cute there, with her happy expectant smile and that short black bob. He loved her so much. 'Once Gloria's gone, we can start our new life together.'

Gloria arrived at their house as dusk was falling. Dave answered the door to her. She had changed from earlier, and was now wearing knee high boots with high heels, a short black leather skirt and a tight red top that squeezed her ample breasts together. She was braless and he could see her hard nipples poking through. She now had a dark red lipstick on and her mouth looked vampish.

She was dressed to impress, and Dave worried that she had dressed to impress him. Hell, he thought, if he'd just seen her walking down the street, he would have stared. For a long time.

But there was that secret of hers, the large bulge in her panties which she'd made him feel. He reddened at the memory, and Gloria coyly bit her bottom lip.

'Hi, Dave,' she said, leaning forward and kissing him on the cheek.

'Where's the reference?'

She pouted and raised a handbag she was holding. 'In here. I'll give it to Laura. Where is she?'

Dave didn't want to let this shemale into his house. In her heels, she stood taller than him, and he was intimidated. 'I can take it.'

She shook her head, then stroked the side of his face with her hand. 'No, Dave, don't be naughty. Let me give it to her.'

He led her into the kitchen. Laura was pouring out a glass of champagne. She almost dropped it when she saw her guest walk in.

'Gloria, I...I...didn't know you were coming here.'

Gloria swaggered over to her, her arse swaying in her tight dress, and then she hugged Laura. Gloria was so much bigger than her that she looked like a real woman embracing a girl. She had to bend over to do it, and Dave took in the curves of her long bare legs as they reached up to her tight ass. Don't do that, he told himself. Remember that dirty secret she's got hidden under there.

Gloria made a show of getting the reference from her handbag, a file saved on a memory stick. She took out a phone as well, which had a pink casing, and took a picture of Laura as she handed it over.

'I always like to take a photo of someone when they're happy,' she said.

Laura was clearly uncomfortable about the presence of her bullying bitch of a boss. 'Well, thanks, Gloria. I guess you'll want to be going?'

Gloria frowned. 'Can't I try some of that celebratory champagne?'

Dave could see that Laura didn't know what else to do. She nodded nervously and poured out glasses for all of them.

'Let's sit down whilst we drink it,' Gloria said. She waited for Dave to sit down before she sat next to him. That put Laura on the other side of the table.

Under the table and unseen from Laura, Gloria immediately rested her hand on Dave's thigh. As he went to protest, she squeezed hard, her sharp fingernails digging into him. 'Dave was so kind when he came for your reference, Laura.'

Laura gave a weak smile. She self-consciously crossed her arms to cover her small breasts. In response, it seemed, Gloria pushed her breasts together. They were magnificent, Dave thought. If only she wasn't a shemale, he would have enjoyed running his hands over them.

Gloria's hand moved further up his leg. He tried to move back, but her grip held him in position Then she started climbing her fingers, slowly, one at a time, towards his crotch.

'Dave told me how excited you are about your honeymoon.' Gloria pointed with her other hand at the pictures of the oval bed in the suite at the hotel. 'That's so pretty, with the flowers on the bed. How romantic it will be to spend your first night together as a married couple. Are you looking forward to that?'

Laura gave a slight nod. 'It'll be a special time together. Just me and Dave.'

'Yes, he told me all about it this afternoon. He was so passionate when he was talking about you, Laura. He was very forceful about getting your reference.'

Dave worried over where this was going. Gloria's hand was getting nearer to his crotch. But what could he do? As soon as he said anything, she would mention the filthy kiss in her office. He realised now it had been a stupid mistake. There had to have been another way to get the reference and he should have taken it.

'We talked about everything,' Gloria said. 'Dave admitted how much he loved you, and I told him some things about myself. A big, secret thing.' She wiped a tear away from her eye, then she gave a sad smile. 'I told Dave my secret, Laura, and I should tell you.'

'What's that?' Laura said as if she didn't want to hear the answer. A ball in the pit of Dave's stomach tightened.

Gloria grinned. 'I'm a shemale.'

Laura didn't respond at first. She just looked confused. 'What's a shemale?'

Gloria's hidden hand flattened out on Dave's leg, then her fingers brushed against his cock. She began to massage the top of it through the material of his trousers. 'It means I have a penis, Laura. I have breasts, and hips and curves. In nearly every way, I'm a woman. But between my legs, I have a large penis. I'm a shemale.' She paused for a moment. Dave tried to move away, but she gripped his cock by the base and squeezed. He couldn't move any further back, or the sight wouldn't be covered by the table, and his fiancée would see that this shemale was jerking him off. 'When I told Dave I was a shemale,' she said, 'he didn't believe me.' Her smile went and she wiped another tear from her eye. 'He said he wanted me to prove it, so he made me undress in my office. He made me show him my breasts and my ladyboy penis. Only when I was standing completely naked in front of him, showing him the eight inches of my shemale cock, did he believe me.'

Laura's face was one of complete shock. 'I can't understand any of this.'

'It isn't true,' Dave said.

In response, Gloria grabbed his cock harder. She squeezed it playfully, forcing him into an erection. 'When I was standing naked in my office in front of Dave with my ladydick and balls hanging out, he finally said he was happy. Then he let me write the reference for you. I just wanted to tell you this story, Laura, so you know how much Dave loves you. He made me strip so it was just me in front of him, shivering in the cold with my exposed tits and my exposed dick. He said it was so he knew I was telling the truth about giving you the reference. So there it is, and I hope you can find happiness in your new job. And I hope you can enjoy that honeymoon suite in Malibu where you can make love for hours together, as the perfect loving couple.'

With that, Gloria let go of Dave's cock, and rose from the table. She collected her pink mobile phone.

'Dave,' she said, 'will you show me out?'

He had to rise awkwardly to hide the stiffness in his pants. He followed Gloria along the corridor, her arse wiggling in front of him. As they got to the door, Gloria spoke to him.

'Thank you for a lovely evening,' she said.

'You're trying to ruin everything, you spiteful bitch. Why did you tell all those lies in there?'

She shrugged. 'Laura knows I'm a manipulative bitch, so I wouldn't worry too much. But I did want your little cowardly bitch of a fiancée to know I was a shemale.' She leaned in closer to him. 'And I wanted her to know that you already knew it too.'

'Why?' he said.

'So she would understand this better.' Gloria raised her phone. It was running a video. It was good quality. Dave was horrified when he realised it showed him kissing Gloria. What was more, it showed where he was reaching under her skirt, and he could hear the deep moans of Gloria. 'You naughty boy, you were groping me where anyone could have seen us.'

'You forced me to do that,' he said, stumbling over the words.

'Naughty Dave. Flirty Dave who can't keep his hands to himself. If you want me to get rid of this video and save your marriage, you'd better come to the Randolph Hotel in an hour. I've booked a suite for us.'

'A suite? For what?'

'So we can talk. That's all. We'll just talk.' She dropped her phone into her handbag, then quickly ran her hand down his cock. 'Bye for now,' she said, giving another girly wave, before turning and walking down the steps of her house.

The next half an hour was hell. Laura was furious, of course. Luckily, Gloria had been right. Laura was convinced that her story was just her being a manipulative bitch. Still, she had to ask Dave.

'Did you really make her strip for you?'


Blackmailed by a Bitch



'Of course not,' he said. 'That was a pack of lies.'

'Then why didn't you say more just now?'

'I was too shocked. I couldn't believe what she was saying.' He hugged Laura close. 'It's so good you're going to get away from that bitch. I didn't realise how evil she was.'

'She's awful, Dave. To think that she's a...what was the word...shemale?'

'That's right,' Dave said. He thought again of the bulge in Gloria's crotch which his fingers had pressed and massaged. He felt sick again.

'What's wrong? Where are you going?'

He'd let Laura go and was taking his coat off the peg. But he had to get Gloria out of his life. The life he was building with Laura. He would tell Gloria to fuck off. If he had to, he would convince Laura that the video was a fake. A clever fake, but a fake nonetheless. Then there would be no more talk of Gloria being a shemale, no more being forced to grope her cock, or have his own dick jerked off by her in front of his fiancée. He would get Gloria out of his life.

She was waiting in the bar of the hotel. Changed again, into a slutty white dress with red stilettos. Her lipstick matched the colour of her shoes, and she had two gold hooped earrings. Her skin looked more tanned than before, and contrasted with her shining green eyes. She was talking to two businessmen who looked disappointed when Dave arrived and they were waved away.

'I was worried you were going to be late,' she said. 'That would have been very naughty.'

She rose from her barstool and wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him hard on the mouth and held him there. It was difficult to push her off.

'What are you doing?' Dave said.

'Being friendly,' she said.

'I came to tell you that it's not going to happen. Whatever you've got planned for the suite. It's disgusting. I find you disgusting.'

She didn't respond, other than to smile more widely. It was as if she was enjoying his defiance. 'You're so good to Laura. You know how to treat a woman, Dave. You deserve better than that drab little tramp.'

'Don't speak about her in that way.' He grabbed her wrist forcefully.' You're a disgusting pervert.'

'If I'm a disgusting pervert, Dave, then what are you? Or are you forgetting about the video?'

'I'm not worried about that.' Dave was no good at bluffing, but he had to try.

'Then why are you here?' Gloria said. She moved closer to him. He could smell every inch of her perfume and found himself staring at her red lips that broke into a smile. 'Did you come here to make love to me, Dave? Did you come to the hotel because you want to make love to me like I'm a woman, feeling my shemale cock hard in your hands as you dominate me?'

'Shut up,' Dave said. 'That's enough. I'm going to tell Laura that video of us kissing is a fake. She knows you're a manipulative bitch who would do anything to hurt her.'

Gloria frowned. 'I don't think so, Dave.' Then she gave a girlish giggle, covering her mouth with a coy hand.

'What's so funny?'

'That reference I gave her, on the memory stick.'

'What the hell about it?'

'There are videos on there. Not just of us kissing. There's also videos of you at the Christmas Party when you placed that naughty hand round my waist and tried to get me to go to the bathroom with you. I wish we had gone there, it would have been so much fun. You could have fucked me in the cubicle as everyone went past.'

'I didn't say anything about going to the bathroom.'

'Really? Because the audio says that you did. Then there's the video of us having sex. Well, not us, but with a nice young man who looked like you. It wasn't so hard to change the audio so instead of screaming for Pablo, I was screaming your name. Would you like to hear that, Dave? Me screaming your name in ecstasy as you ram your hard cock up inside my ass?' She pulled his hand round to her backside, and pressed his fingers against the crack. He tried to pull away but she held in position. 'There's also a private video I made, just for you. A present for you, with me doing things. Putting objects in my mouth and saying that I'm imagining that it's you. That little video was fun to make, although I don't think it would be as fun as really feeling that hard cock of yours slide into my mouth.' She giggled again, and brushed a hand against his cheek.

Dave wanted to throw up. 'Why are you doing this?'

She ignored him. 'There's a virus as well on the memory stick. It'll plant shemale pornography on your computer. Proof of your perversion. I don't think it will be too hard for Laura to find, once she starts looking.' She smiled and ran a tongue over her lips. 'You really are a disgusting pervert, Dave. The things you made me do. The things you would like to make me do.' She pouted again. 'Oh, don't look so sad, Dave. There's a way out of this.'

'And what's that?'

She held his hand tenderly. 'Come upstairs with me. Make love to me.'

'I won't do that. Your lies are going to ruin my engagement. You're going to break Laura's heart. You're a fucking bitch. Not to mention that I'm not going to sleep with a shemale. It's disgusting'

'That's very rude, Dave. I think I might have to be a little rough with you, to teach you some manners. Only then will I let you put your stiff cock inside my wet mouth, and only then will I run my tongue over the tip of your penis and giggle as it sends a shiver through your whole hard dick and balls.' She squeezed his hand. 'For the moment, everything is hidden on that memory stick. There are two passwords protecting it. One will release everything I told you about. We both know it will destroy Laura. The other password will just give her the normal reference. It's up to me which password I give to Laura. So what do you think, Dave? You leave here without me and destroy your impending marriage. Or you come upstairs and we snuggle up on the sofa together like a couple, and we make mad passionate love Wouldn't you like to make love to a shemale?'

Dave's throat was dry. He didn't know what to say. He was in a complete panic. But what choice did he have? He looked at her, this shemale standing in front of him, with her tight white dress, the long slender legs and the firm breasts, her wide hips and her moist red lips that were fixed in a beguiling smile, the sparkling green eyes and the long golden hair. And the cute button-nose that wrinkled up as she enjoyed his discomfort. There was no way out. 'Ok,' he said.

She let out a little laugh of joy. 'Oh, Dave, you're so naughty.'

The suite was plush, with a bottle of champagne already open and on ice. A sofa sat in the middle of the room and next to that on the floor was a thick rug.

Gloria led him by the hand inside, and then closed the door behind them. She leaned forward and kissed him. He found himself kissing her back. It was going to be the only way of getting through it. She moaned in pleasure and ran her hands over his chest. He placed his hands on her waist but couldn't bring himself to move them further. She leaned in even closer, and his back was pressed to the wall. She ran her hands through his hair as her tongue explored his mouth. Then she moved back, a wicked smile on her face.

'Come on,' she said, taking him by the hand again and leading him over to the sofa. She pushed him onto it. She lay on top of his body, writhing her hips, kissing his neck and running her hands over his body. Her breasts squashed against him, and he kissed her back again. He tried to tell himself that he was with Laura, and not a sexy shemale who was dominating him.

Gloria ran a hand down to his pants. Dave was embarrassed to find he was stiffening. Gloria let out a satisfied moan. 'Naughty Dave, the pervert. What does he want to do with Miss Gloria?'

She placed his hand on her arse. He began to massage it. She moaned again, then she rose off him.

She undressed. She took everything off, until she was naked except for her panties. Her golden hair tumbled down and her large breasts were like orbs, the nipples pink and hard. Dave took in her flat stomach and then there were her rose-coloured, semi-transparent panties. There was a large bulge in there.

Dave felt slightly sick at the sight. He was panicking over what was to come next.

Gloria smiled at him, her green eyes lighting up. She ran a hand inside her own panties. 'Are you worried I'll be too big for you, Davey boy?'

She took a step towards him so she was only a foot away.

'Give me your hand, baby.'

Dave, tentatively, raised his trembling hand. Gloria took it in hers, and led it so it was resting on the bulge. As he touched it, it twitched in response. Gloria giggled again, and let out a little sound of pleasure.

'Don't be shy,' Gloria said, holding his hand harder against her shemale cock. 'My ladydick likes you.'

Her smile had grown wider and she looked wicked. She pulled gently on Dave's wrist, and then his hand was completely enclosed round her bulge.

He had never felt another cock before hers. He was scared. It was big. Bigger than his own cock. It grew under his touch.

'Do you like it, Dave?'

She squeezed his hand on top of the bulge, so he was groping her large cock entirely. Gloria pushed against him, and let out a moan as Dave was forced to massage her bulge.

'Mmm,' she said. 'I know you like making me feel good. Would you like to put your mouth round my cock, Dave? To feel a shemale's cock in growing hard in your mouth?'

Dave would never have said it, but he could feel his groin tightening. He couldn't believe it. Even though his mind was telling me that it was wrong and he was afraid of what was going to happen, his dick was betraying him.

Gloria took a step back. She hooked her thumbs into her panties, and wiggled her hips, lowering the knickers to the ground. When she stood up, Dave had a full view of her. Her pubic region was completely shaved. Her large cock hung down between her legs, eight inches and thick. He could see the shape of her balls as well. He gulped.

'Would you like to kiss me again, Dave?' 

He shook his head, but he knew that would do no good.

'Come and be a good boy and kiss me. Kiss me here.' She pointed to her flat stomach. She then beckoned him forward with her finger.

Dave thought of what was on the memory stick, and the blackmail he was going through. He had no choice. He went down onto his knees and he moved towards her. He reached forward and gave her a brief kiss on her stomach.

'No,' Gloria said, slapping him playfully. 'You should be worshipping me as your goddess.' She pulled his head forwards and held him against her stomach. 'And use your tongue as well.'

He kissed her deeply. Her stomach was hard and flat, and he found his hands gripping onto the back of her firm legs to stop himself falling over. Her cock twitched underneath him and he felt it pressing against his chest.

'Mmmm, good,' Gloria said.

He pushed his tongue against her stomach, pressing his mouth into her.

'Stand up.' She tilted his head up with her soft touch. 'Kiss my breasts with that same passion.'

He moved his mouth to her left breast and sucked on it, running his hand over the other. He licked the nipple. Then for no reason he could understand, he bit it slightly.

'Mmm,' Gloria said. 'Naughty Dave.'

He sucked harder on her big breasts. He couldn't help himself. They were magnificent tits. He told himself he was about to make love to a woman. Not a shemale who was blackmailing him because she wanted to dominate him.

'That's right, baby,' she said, her voice cooing. She reached a hand down to his raging hard cock. 'Oh that's nasty, Dave. What would Laura say?'

At the mention of his fiancée's name, Dave backed away. 

Gloria pouted. 'Don't disappoint me, Dave. You were doing so well.' She placed her manicured hand round her own thick cock. 'And I know what you want really. Mm?'

He knew there was nothing else he could do. He leaned forward again. But this time, Gloria placed a hand under his chin and guided him to her mouth. She kissed him deeply, moaning as their tongues interlocked. She pushed her cock against his crotch, and he felt the rubbing of her shemale member on his dick. It was ridiculous, he thought, but he was beginning to get really hard now. He was so ashamed of what he was doing. But Gloria's kiss was so warm and wet. Her tongue flicked against his, and he found himself making a slight sigh of satisfaction.

'Good, baby,' Gloria said, letting go. 'I knew you'd enjoy this.'

'I can't go any further,' Dave said. 'I can't do this to Laura.'

'Oh, Dave, we're going to go so much further.' She took a another step back. 'Really, don't you want to?'

His body betrayed him. He moved slightly towards Gloria, and she smiled again. She licked her lips. 'Mm-hmm, we're going to have fun together, me and you.'

She stepped back to let him admire her body again. She played with her breasts with one hand and with the other, stroked her cock. His cock was rock hard in his pants. Then she pulled up his shirt and ran her fingers over his body. Her touch was electric, the fingernails teasing him, then scratching him. Dave found himself shivering at what she was doing to him. He undressed and stood naked before her. His cock stood to attention, and Gloria purred with satisfaction at what she saw. 'Do you want to put that inside Miss Gloria? Do you want to feel as it goes inside my glorious anus?'

Dave mumbled in reply. He couldn't bring himself to say the words. Gloria then pushed him back onto the sofa. Her weight was leaning on him, her naked breasts pushing against his chest. She began to gyrate slowly on top of him, rubbing her arse over his cock.

'That's it baby, be hard just for me.'

His stiff rod pressed into her firm buttcheeks, hinting at entering her crack. He ran a hand round to cup her cheek and she moaned in response.

'Oh baby, you're so hard now. Say how you want to make love to Miss Gloria.' Her face was just above his so he could feel the warmth of her breath as she dominated him. The weight of her hips pushed him down, and as it did so, he continued to explore her arse. He ran a finger up the ridge of her crack so that it was close to her arsehole. 'Mm,' she said. 'Tell me, Dave, tell me how you want to put your cock up my shemale arse. Say how you want me to ride you. Say how you want to see my giant cock all hard as I bounce around on top of you. Say how you want to feel the tightness of my anus as it massages your cock, and how you want to make me cum just as you cum.' She ran her hand through his hair. 'Would you like to cum inside me, Dave? Would you like to see my ladyboy cock cum as you pound my arse?'

She was moving so well on top of him. She knew exactly how to make him harder and harder. She was moaning deeply and he began to moan as well. His cock was almost painfully hard now. He had to fuck her. He didn't care that she was a shemale. He just had to fuck her.

She kissed his chest, flicking a tongue at his nipples as she put a hand in his crotch and began to rub his cock.

'That's it baby, you're so hard now. You want to fuck Miss Gloria.'

She spat in her hand and reached round to her own arsehole. Dave had kept his hand there and their fingers met. Briefly, they interlinked, a moment of romance. She covered his fingers with her saliva, and then he moved towards her arsehole.

Gloria whispered into his ear. 'That's it Dave, you know how to treat me right.'

He pressed the tip of his finger to the little brown hole, and began to manipulate it. Gloria moaned in delight as he moved his finger round then pressed it just inside. He played with her, moving it slightly in and out, and found he was enjoying her reaction.

'You tease,' she said, leaning forward and biting his ear. 'Don't make me wait for much longer.'

He pressed his finger right up inside her. Her anal passage felt so tight as it clamped round him that he didn't know how he was going to get his cock in. Gloria shifted up and down, wanking herself on his finger. 

'Now, Dave, give me your cock. Please, I'm begging you.'

He pulled his finger out and it made a plopping noise. His cock was vertical. Gloria moved back, and went to lower herself onto it. She stroked his face, staring with widening eyes as she pushed down onto his rock hard cock. He forced himself inside, his dick violating her puckered anus.

'Oh yes, Dave, that's it. You're being a good boy for me.'

She let out a long moan as he pushed right up inside her. Her anal passage clamped right round him, squeezing his dick with pleasure. The tight embrace of her warm wet arsehole was better than anything he had experienced with Laura.

'Oh god,' he said, 'that feels amazing.'

Gloria laughed. 'I knew it, Dave.'

She began to slowly ride him. Her cock rose in front of him. It was so big, eight inches of hard flesh. He could see the veins and the obscene purple colour. He'd never been so close to a cock before, never even seen another erect one. Gloria enjoyed him looking, and ran her slender fingers over her cock. She pushed down onto him, so his dick went deep inside her, and she squeezed her own shemale cock.

'That's it, Dave, now fuck me.'

He began to pant. He was becoming breathless from the excitement. Each time he went further up inside her, an intense judder of pleasure passed from the tip of his dick and right down through his balls. Gloria sensed it, and she used her anal passage to manipulate and squeeze him.

'You're an amazing lover,' he said.

She leaned forward so she was horizontal. He raised his hips, and slammed his cock inside her. She laughed, her breath warm and sweet. Her breasts jiggled in front of him, and with a free hand he groped at them.

'How do they compare to Laura's?' she said.

'Better,' he said. 'Much better.'

He reached for her cock. He'd never felt one before, and it was so large in his hand.

'That's it, Dave. Jerk my ladyboy cock off.'

He played with her foreskin, then ran his hand down the body of her dick, pressing it as he went.

'Oh, Dave, you know what you're doing. Do you like it?'

'I do,' he said.

'Say it, say what you like.'

'I like feeling your rock hard cock in my hand. I like rubbing it and seeing the look of pleasure on your face as I stroke your ladydick.'

'Mmmm, that's because it feels good. How does your dick feel in my ladyboy arsehole?'

'Amazing.' The pressure was beginning to build. Gloria leaned back again, and quickened the pace of her thrusting. She began to bounce up and down, balancing with her hands on his chest, her painted fingernails digging into him. She looked so feminine and sexy, with her erection jiggling up and down, he couldn't believe what was happening.

'Yes, that's it, that's so fucking good. You're so fucking hard, Dave.' Her moans became more like grunts. 'Unng, unnnnggg, yeaaahhh, Jesus fucking helll, yessss.'

'You're incredible,' he said. Her breasts were moving up and down and he began to raise his hips to slam up and into her. She drove back down in response, and it was as if they were one. The feeling was intense. 'I'm going to cum. I'm going to fucking cum.'

She squealed in delight. 'Oh, cum inside me, Dave. Cum hard inside me.'

He raised himself up, still hammering away at her arsehole, and kissed her. It was a deep, pure kiss, his tongue pressing against hers, and running inside her mouth. He made frenetic thrusts, and her anus squeezed right round him, encouraging him on. Her hard cock pressed against his stomach, and the thought of that bulging member drove him over the edge.

'Fucking yes! Fucking yes, I'm cuming!'

'Me too!' she screamed breathlessly, 'I'm fucking cuming too!'

They came together. He unleashed a torrent of hot jizz inside her as she bit on his lip, flooding her tight anal passage with cum. He kept cumming and cumming and thought he would never stop, his hips juddering with the intensity of the release. Gloria came as well, sending her cum up and onto his chest. He gripped round her cock and she moaned in satisfaction as he squeezed it, rubbing her dick as she came and came and came.




Blackmailed by a Bitch



Gloria collapsed on top of him, her jizz covering her breasts and his chest. He was still inside her, enjoying the sensation of being inside her arsehole. His hot semen was wet inside her warm brown hole, and began to slowly seep out.

'Mmm,' she said, 'that was so good.'

He was overcome with the intensity of the emotion. He could still feel her penis throbbing away in his hand as she continued to gently come.

She kissed him deeply, her warm mouth meeting his. 'Did Laura ever make you feel like that?' Her wicked smile had returned as she ran her hands over him, holding the back of his neck as she kissed him again.

'Never,' he said. 'You're unbelievable.'

He squeezed her cock and she let out a little yelp of joy. 'Shall we do it again?' she said.

His cock was already stiffening. He played with her balls, teasing and manipulating them. 'Definitely,' he said. 'I want to fuck you forever.'

She licked him up the chest, running her tongue over his neck, and passionately kissed him. 'I'm all yours, Dave. You can do whatever you want to me. Just don't think of your fiancée anymore.'

And he knew that from then on, he wouldn't. He could only think about this gorgeous shemale lover, the ladyboy blackmailer who had forced him to fuck her, who had ridden his dick to ecstasy and made him fill her arse with his hard throbbing cock, and he knew he would never be able to stop making love to her.