Blackmailed into submission - Role reverse - Sex Stories

Blackmailed into submission - Role reverse

... Jason. I think I might have to be a little rough with you, to teach you some manners. Only then will I put my stiff cock inside your wet mouth, and only then will you learn to run your tongue over the tip of my penis and giggle as it sends a shiver through your whole body” Veronica 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 Cassey. The other password will just give her the normal reference. It's up to me which password I give to Cassey. So what do you think, Jason? You leave here without me and destroy your impending marriage. Or you come upstairs and we snuggle up on the bed together like a couple, and make mad passionate love. Wouldn't you like to make love to me?” Veronica asked.

Jason'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 woman standing in front of him, with her tight black 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. “Fine” Jason said, admitting defeat. She let out a little laugh of joy. “Oh, Jason, you naughty boy” Veronica said.

Veronica took Jason's hand and led him to the suit. As they entered Jason saw ...

... the suite was plush, with a bottle of champagne already open and on ice. A bed sat by the wall taking up a small bit of the room and next to that on the floor was a thick rug. a side table had a bottle of lube sitting on it. Veronica led him by the hand inside, and then closed the door behind them. She leaned forward and kissed him. He gave in 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 and felt them travel down and cupped her ass with both hands. 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” Veronica said, taking him by the hand again and leading him over to the bed. 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 Cassey, and not a sexy female who was dominating him. Veronica ran a hand down to his pants. Jason was embarrassed to find he was stiffening. Veronica let out a satisfied moan. “Naughty boy... such a pervert. What does he want to do with Miss Veronica?” Veronica said in a seductive tone. Jason began to caress Veronicas ass making her moan again, then she rose off him.

She undressed. She took everything off, until she ...