Blackmailed by my husband’s driver

Thank you for posting my last story The Cheating Bride. I am here with another exciting story and a more saucy audio clip of getting fucked by my husband’s driver Waseem. I hope your reader will enjoy these.

Blackmailed by my husband’s driver

It all started because I’d been posting my stories and a few pictures of myself on interfaithxxx using a throwaway account. Everything was fine and I was enjoying myself when I started getting messages from another throwaway account. Initially the conversation seemed polite and curious with nothing out of the ordinary. I was responding and I answered a few innocent questions he asked, nothing I thought gave away too much personal information. A few days ago I got a message from the same account, subject “I think I know you” and the message just asked “Is your name Deepti”

I just ignored the message and stopped responding, but I got more and more finally I got a message that just said “fine I’ll show your husband and ask if it’s you.”

Not sure what I was thinking I responded and said “please don’t, he doesn’t know.”

He responded “It is you! I’m going to text you”

A few minutes later I got a text from a number I didn’t recognize.

“Meet me @ the Starbucks near your place in 20 mins”

Followed by another text with a picture of a computer screen and all my pics in a file folder labeled with my name. I started to panic but I agreed to meet.

When I got there my husband’s driver Waseem was waiting with a huge grin and my heart dropped. He’s not ugly, or unattractive but he’s an arrogant asshole who thinks he’s God’s gift to women, and he’s been trying to get in my pants since the day I my husband employed him.

Soon as he saw me he walked up to intercept me, put his arm around my waist, and started walking me to my husband’s car.

“I knew you were a randi,” he said still wearing that grin.

I just lowered my head and let him lead me.

“Don’t worry,” he said, “You’re going to like what I have planned.”

He unlocked my husband’s car and told me to get in.

“I couldn’t believe it when I saw your posts” he said, “You are so fucking sexy!”

As he said it he put his hand on my bare thigh and rubbed it up and down. I just nodded

“Not very talkative today?” he asked, “Listen just play along and everything will be ok, and we’ll both have a good time.”

He slid his hand between my thighs and started rubbing my pussy through my panties. I subconsciously spread my legs a bit giving him better access.

“See, isn’t this more fun already?” He said

He continued rubbing me through my panties and I felt myself getting hot.

“I can’t wait to get you home” he told me as he took his hand away, “But how about you get me warmed up on the way?”

We drove in silence for about 15 minutes until we were at his place. He took me upstairs to his run-down apartment in a dingy neighborhood and ushered me in. His apartment was small and smelled like cigarette, with cracked plaster on deep red walls as if it was some sort of a dungeon. He had a bed opposite a bathroom. There was a door to the left that led to the kitchen and his balcony beyond that.

“You already know what I want from you,” He said as soon as he closed the door. “Just so there isn’t any confusion, I am going to fuck you.”

I just looked at him and nodded. He moved to his bed and sat down his eyes moving up and down my body as he did.

“Get on your knees whore and crawl over here.” he said.

I hesitated, just standing there frozen in the moment.

“NOW!” he said forcefully.

I slowly got down on my hands and knees and crawled over to him stopping at his feet.

“Good girl,” He said, “Now pull my cock out and stroke it.”

I hesitated again but not long enough for him to tell me again. I opened his jeans and was surprised to find he was completely shaved. He was still soft but he was large, I grabbed his circumcised cock and started slowly stroking him up and down. He moaned a bit and I could feel his cock coming to life in my hands. I continued with my slow stroking until he was almost fully hard. He was definitely big 8 inches maybe more, but I didn’t get a chance to measure him. He sat there watching me stroke him for a few minutes before he spoke.

“Suck it randi,” He breathed.

I obeyed licking my lips before taking his tip into my mouth. I traced my tongue along his shaft as I lowered down taking as much of him into my mouth as I could. He gasped and leaned his head back and I started bobbing up and down. I used my tongue to trace his shaft then swallow his cock as deep as I could, repeating this over and over until he grabbed my hair and controlled my movements. He made me bob up and down sucking him faster and faster.

“That’s it, you’re gonna make me cum kutiya,” He grunted, “Swallow it all!”

He came as he said it, flooding my mouth with his hot cum. I swallowed as much as I could but it was too much and some dripped out the sides of my mouth. He continued fucking my mouth until he was completely spent. He pushed me off his cock and I fell back. I sat there coughing and trying to catch my breath.

“Oh that was good slut,” He said out of breath, “You’re a real good little cocksucker.”

The compliment made me feel good and I looked away to hide my blushing. He stood up and walked to his kitchen and poured himself some water. He brought me a glass and I drank it down quickly trying to get the taste of his cum out of my mouth. Soon as I was finished he grabbed my hair and pulled me to my feet.

“I hope you don’t think we’re done already.” He said, “We’re just getting started.”

He dragged me to his bed, it was dark he had a table fan in the corner and nothing else. He stripped down to his boxers and laid back on his bed.

“Strip for me slut.” he said as he pulled out his phone.

“Please don’t record this” I begged.

“If you obey me I won’t show it to anyone” he said, “But you better obey my every command from here on out.”

I just nodded.

“Good girl” He said, “Now strip for me.”

I started to unbutton my top and he stopped me.

“No, do it sexy,” He said, “Tease me with your body.”

Unsure what to do I slowly started swaying my hips to some unheard music. A slow steady rhythm. I unbuttoned my top slowly, then pulled it down exposing my black bra that my husband had gave me last valentine. I slid my hands down my body and moved to my skirt, unhooking the top and undoing the zipper. I moved my hips and turned around bending over slowly as I took my skirt off giving him a view of my ass in a matching black thong. He moaned when he saw my ass, and I gave myself a good slap on my right butt cheek as I stood up.

I stood back up and looked over my shoulder at him. I was starting to get into it as I reached back to unfasten my bra. I let it fall away from my shoulders catching the cups and holding them to my tits. I turned around and hesitated, looking him in the eyes when I let it fall. He bit his lip and stared. I grabbed my tits and squeezed them before taking my right nipple between my fingers and twisting it till I gasped.

I stroked and rubbed my tits for a bit before sliding my hands down my belly and tucking my thumbs into my panties. I turned again and bent over bringing my panties down my thighs, and giving him another look at my ass. I stood back up slapping my left butt cheek this time before I turned around. He was lying there watching me his hard cock making a tent of his boxers. He stood up and came over to me.

“I’ve wanted to get my hands on these from the moment I saw you.” he gasped as he roughly squeezed my tits, “They are amazing.”

I blushed again and gasped as he played with my big tits. He buried his face in them and bit and sucked at my nipples. The whole time sending waves of pleasure through my body. He knew exactly how to play with my tits. He pulled his face from my tits long enough to tell me to get on my knees again.

“Get it wet.” he said as he pressed his cock against my lips.

I obeyed taking his cock in my mouth again, sucking it sloppily getting it wet with my saliva. He pushed me away and laid his cock between my tits.

“Push them together for me whore,” He said.

I brought my arms closer together making my tits squeeze his cock as he slid it back and forth the tip of his cock peeking out between my cleavage as he pushed forward. He used a slow steady rhythm and there was a gentle slapping sound as he used my tits.

“Fuck this feels amazing,” He moaned, “I fucking love your tits.”

He used my tits a bit longer before making me move to the bed. He pulled my hands above his head and he tied my hands to the window over the bed. I started to panic and I struggled to get away. He grabbed a handful of my hair and told me to calm down.

“You’re my slut and I’m going to use you as I want.” He said, “I’m not going to hurt you.”

I whimpered in response and he moved away. He came back with what looked like a torn piece of woman’s blouse. He wrapped it around my head and blindfolded me with it.

“We’re going to have so much fun.” he whispered in my ear.

I felt him climb on the bed and straddle my chest. He pressed his cock past my lips and he slowly started fucking my mouth again. After a few pumps he pulled back then placed his balls against my lips.

“Suck my balls bitch!” he grunted.

I sucked his balls gently at first, then more forcefully as he moved. He pulled back and his balls made a popping sound as they escaped my lips. I licked his balls while he dragged them across my lips. Suddenly as I had my tongue out lapping the bottom of his balls he jumped forward and pressed his asshole to my mouth. I pulled my tongue back.

“Don’t stop whore!” He said, “Eat my ass!”

I stuck my tongue out again and lapped at his asshole while he groaned and moved back and forth. I could feel his movement and I could tell he was stroking his cock while I did it. As sudden as it happened he pulled away and he lowered down again. He squeezed my tits around his cock and started sliding back and forth. I heard him grunt and I felt a hot splash across my chest and up to my chin.

Before I could react he’d moved down between my legs. He pressed the head of his slimy cock to my pussy.

“You’re so wet!” he moaned, “It looks like you are ready for my cock.”

He shoved his cock deep inside me as he said it and I gasped. He started fucking me deep and hard right away. Long full thrusts from tip to base over and over. I was moaning and gasping as he plowed my cunt. It felt so good after all that build up. I knew I was going to cum fast and already felt the initial waves of pleasure pulsing.

“Oh fuck! Oh God!” I moaned over and over, “Oooooh fuuuuck.”

“Do you like that slut?” He grunted, “You like the way I’m pounding you?”

“Oh oh oh ooooh!” Was all I could say, “I’m cumming!!”

My pussy clamped down around his shaft and he slowed a bit but continued pumping his cock into me.

“Oh god oh god!” I moaned.

“That’s right bitch” He moaned, “Cum on my dick!”

He fucked me deep then held his cock inside me while I shivered on his shaft. He used short fast thrusts keeping his cock buried inside me but still fucking me hard. He suddenly stopped and pulled out and I felt him get up off the bed for a moment when he returned he pushed his cock back into me I gasped and moaned as entered me again. Now he was fucking me slowly like. He would slide into me deep before pulling back leaving just the tip in and then pushing back in deep. He did this slowly over and over again till I was gasping and whimpering. It felt so good and I was really getting into it.

“Oh yes,” I moaned, “Fuck me deep.”

“You’re such a fucking slut.” he grunted.

“I am.” I grunted, “I’m a slut that loves being used.”

I came again the pulse hitting me suddenly as I grunted and moaned. He picked up his pace and pounded me deep and hard growling and grunting as my pussy clenched and milked his cock.

“I’m gonna cum bitch!” he grunted, “and I’m not pulling out!”

“Don’t do it you asshole I’m not on the pill!” I moaned, “Don’t fill my cunt with your cum!”

He groaned and slammed fully into me as I felt him pumping his cum deep inside me. He pulled back and pumped his cock into me a few more times before pulling out and getting off the bed.

He untied me and let me stand up.

“Get dressed bitch,” he said.

I got dressed and he walked me to my husband’s car. As we drive back he pulled his cock out.

“Suck my cock bitch,” He spat, “If you make me cum before we get to your car I’ll give you a surprise.”

I leaned over and started sucking his cock sloppily. I was trying to make him cum unsure of what he meant by a surprise. He was moaning and grunting and thrusting his hips up, but he hadn’t cum by the time we got to the Starbucks parking lot. When we parked he grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my mouth. After a few minutes he grunted and filled my mouth with another load of his cum. He held me there till I sucked up every drop. I gasped when he finally let me go live. I got out and started to walk away.

“Hey” he yelled from his car.

I turned and looked back at him.

“You were a good randi” He said as he held up his phone and showed me a picture of me blindfolded and handcuffed to his bed.

“I’ll call you.” He said.

He laughed and drove away. My stomach dropped and I walked to my car in a daze, when I got home I looked at the time and realized I was home too early. I ended up sitting in my car for 2 hours before I could go inside so my husband would think I was at work and not being blackmailed and used like a slut. As I sat in my car writing this I could still feel his cum slowly dripping out of my pussy.


After my husband’s driver found my naughty interfaithxxx account and blackmailed me into fucking him to keep him from telling my husband, things had been quiet. A few weeks had passed and thankfully I hadn’t heard from him. I knew he had at least one picture of me blindfolded and tied to his bed, but I hoped that would be the end of it. I had been nervous and twitchy for a week or two, but I finally was ready to forget about it and move on when out of nowhere I received a text from him.

“I had lots of fun last time we met up, we should do it again,” it read.

“NO!! FUCK YOU!!” I replied right away.

“I thought you might say that…” his reply came less than a minute later.

I then received two more messages from him containing two 10 second long video clips. Both of the clips were of me tied to his bed, and blindfolded with a filthy piece of cloth while he is fucking me. In the first clip it’s filmed from his point-of-view on top of me. In it, I was moaning, begging him to fuck me deep, calling myself a slut. In the second clip from the same angle, I’m begging him to “Not to fill my cunt with his hot cum.” I was horrified, both at the videos and the fact that I was getting turned on watching myself act like such a slut. I was watching the videos again when I was startled out of my daze by my phone ringing in my hand, it was him.

“Hey sexy, watch hot videos lately?” He asked

“Why are you doing this?” I asked, my voice cracking slightly

“Because I know how much of a horny slut you are, and I know you want more,” He said, “You just want to be forced into it. You want to be taken. You want to be used like the slut you are.”

I bit my lip and fought back against the tingling in my body when he called me a slut.

“I have two 20 minute long videos of you acting like a cock hungry slut,” he said, “And there is no way to deny it’s you. I made sure to get really good shots of those sexy tattoos you have on your inner thighs, and you are clearly enjoying yourself as you can tell in the two clips I’ve already sent you.”

“You’re wrong!” I argued unconvincingly

“Sure I am,” He laughed, “We’ll see. Meet me at the same Starbucks we met at last time in an hour. If you are even a minute late, your husband will start receiving clips of his little porn star.”

I hesitated, but agreed. I called off from work that night, and did as I was told. When I arrived at the Starbucks he was waiting by his car and I walked over.

“Get in,” He ordered.

I silently obeyed and sat in the passenger seat. He got in and pulled out his phone. He then pulled up a video clip filmed from the side of his bed. In the clip I am tied to his bed, and he was straddling me. He dragged his balls against my lips and I obediently licked them. He then shoved his ass into my face and commanded me to eat his ass. I obeyed and you could clearly see me lapping at his asshole while he began stroking his cock. He stopped the video and opened another clip with the same angle. He was on top of me fucking me with deep hard thrusts. He asked if I liked the way he was pounding me and I responded through my moaning with “I’m cumming!”

“Do you like seeing yourself used like the slut you are?” He asked.

“No I don’t,” I said weakly

“Liar.” He scoffs

“This is the last time,” I said, trying to sound confident, “When we are done you are going to delete every copy of the videos you have, and we’re done.”

He just looked at me and smirked.

“If you try blackmailing me again, I’m going to tell my husband everything and then let him and the police deal with it.” I said more sternly

His stupid smirk faded a bit, but not completely and he nodded. Without saying anything he leaned over and pulled me into a kiss. I pulled away at first, but he began grabbing at my tits, groping me and I slowly started to give in. We made out for a while in my husband’s car; I tried to ignore the feelings, but I couldn’t help but get turned on by him groping me. He unhooked my skirt but then suddenly pulled away, started the car, and we drove off. On the way to his apartment he put his hand between my legs and started rubbing my pussy.

“No panties?” he asked, surprised,

“Good girl, and you are already soaked for me! You really are loving this aren’t you, slut?”

My face was burning red as I turned away, not answering him.

“Such a fucking slut.” He said.

I bit my lip and moaned when he said it and he just grinned. I was gripping the armrest of the seat fighting not to cum yet and prove him right but I couldn’t hold back. I was panting and moaning as he just finger fucked me in traffic. I couldn’t hold back anymore,

“Oooooooh fuuuuck!” I grunted through gritted teeth.

“That’s right, whore, cum for me!” He said.

He continued fingering me while I came on his fingers. I started raising my hips to meet his fingers, grinding his palm against my clit. I could feel that I was getting close to cumming again. He realized this and started to pull his fingers away.

“Please don’t stop,” I moaned, “I’m so close.”

“I know, slut,” He laughed, “But you have to wait, we’re just getting started.”

After what felt like an eternity, we finally got to his place, it was dark outside and he made me walk semi naked through the long passage to his apartment. Soon as we were inside, he pinned me to the wall, forcing his knee between my legs. He kissed me deep and hard. I moaned into the kiss and he started grinding his thigh up against my wet cunt. His hands were all over my body, like he couldn’t decide what he wanted to play with first. He finally reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair and bit my lip. My knees went weak, then he broke the kiss, pulled my head back, leaned in and bit my neck. I almost came again right there. He forced me over to his bed by my hair and pushed me down onto my hands and knees. He stood in front me and told me to take his pants off and pull out his cock. I crawled forward a bit and obeyed. As I pulled his boxers down his cock sprang out and hit me in the chin.

“You know what to do slut.” He said, as he sat back on his bed.

I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking him greedily. I gave him a dirty, sloppy blow job, moving from his cock to his balls and back a few times, moaning around his shaft each time I took him into my mouth. Suddenly, as I moved down to suck his balls again, he slid his ass down on the bed a bit and spread his legs.

“You know what I want now” he said.

I just nodded and started tonguing his asshole.

“Oooooh, fuck, good slut,” He moans, “Stroke my cock while you eat my ass.”

I obeyed and he started moaning louder. I knew he was close so I shoved my tongue in his ass and moved it around as deep as I could.

“That’s right, whore, eat my asshole!” he urged me, “You’re my slut tonight and you are going to do anything I say.”

“Mmmhmm,” I moaned into his ass

“Oh fuck yes! You’re gonna make me cum,” He moaned, “Ungh! Yes! Ungh! Oooh fuuuck!” His body stiffened and he started grunting and moaning louder and louder.

I aimed his cock up towards his belly and I could feel his cock throb and pulse as he came all over his stomach.

“Good girl,” He panted as he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up to his belly, “Now clean it all up.”

He held me in place by my hair while I licked the warm cum from his belly. When I’d licked everything up, he released my hair and we took a short break, my head resting on his belly, panting as I caught my breath. We stayed like that for a few minutes.

“Strip and get on my bed.” He commanded.

I obeyed and stripped out of my top and bra while he watched me intently. Once I was naked, I laid on his bed and looked at him. Without a word, he moved close to me and squeezed my tits roughly. I gasped and moaned at the attention. He leaned in and flicked my left nipple with the tip of his tongue.

“God damn, I love your big, fucking tits!” He said.

Before taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. He moved back and forth between my tits, sucking, licking, and biting while I writhed and moaned at his attention. I could feel my whole body tingling as waves of pleasure crashed over me. I started to moan louder as he continued his assault on my sensitive tits.

“Oh, God, oh fuck, so good,” I moaned, “Mmmmm, oh, my God.”

An orgasm hit me suddenly and I grabbed his head, pulling him hard against my tits. I shuddered and all while he continued sucking. As my orgasm passed, I released his head and collapsed back against his bed.

“Damn slut,” He laughed, “I didn’t know your tits were that sensitive.”

He took his time kissing and biting his way down my body before snaking his tongue from my belly button to my cunt. He traced the tip of his tongue in small circles against my clit, making me wiggle and moan. He continued this for a while before taking my clit between his lips and sucking it, releasing it suddenly. As he lapped at my lips. I could feel another orgasm building. He returned his attention to my clit, licking and sucking at it while slipping a finger into my tight, wet cunt. I could’t take it and he made me cum so hard I saw spots, but he didn’t stop.

“Oh, God, stop, it’s too much!” I moaned and tried to wiggle away, “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! It’s too much! Please stoooooooooop! WASEEM PLEASE STOP” I screamed.

He just kept going, holding me in place and sucking my clit while finger fucking me faster. I felt as if I was going pass out when suddenly, I came so hard I actually squirt.

“Oh fuck!’ I panted, “Only one other man has ever made me squirt like that!”

“Well I guess that makes me one of the good ones.” He laughed.

He let me catch my breath, laying there panting as I came down from that amazing orgasm. After a few minutes, he picked up a small nylon rope off the floor and he tied me to his window grill. He climbed onto the bed, mounted my chest and slid his cock between my big tits again. I lifted my head and sucked the head of his cock each time it peeked through my cleavage. He continued this for a while, before suddenly pulling out of my mouth with a pop.

“I’m gonna cum all over your face slut.” He moaned as he shoots his load all over my face.

He laid down next to me and we were both catching our breath when my phone rang. I could tell from the ringtone it was my boyfriend.

“I have to answer it,” I said, “Please untie me.”

He untied me and I crawled over him to get my phone. I didn’t think about it as I did it, it was just my phone was on the opposite side of his bed. I answered and my husband asked how my night was going. I told him so far, so good. I asked him about his night, when suddenly I felt a face in my ass. I gasped and my husband asked what was wrong. I told him I saw a moth. He laughed and I tried to keep it together while I was getting my asshole licked. My breathing was getting heavy and my husband asked if I was ok again. I told him I was just feeling tired. As I said it, I felt a finger shoved into my pussy. I bit my lip and held back a moan. I told my husband I’d call him later because I had something to take care of and we hung up.

“You’re such an asshole!” I moaned, as he continued fingering me and eating my ass, “but fuck, please, don’t stop. I’m gonna cum again.”

He stopped immediately to my disappointment.

“Don’t move.” He said.

He handed me his phone and got behind me. I felt his hands on my hips, but before I could brace myself, he shoved his cock inside me as deep as he could. I yelped and he pulled back and shoved in deeper.

“Press play.” He grunted.

I obeyed and the video of me tied to his window and him fucking me started playing. I was watching myself blindfolded and tied and being used and moaning like the slut I am and all I could do was whimper as my pussy spasmed around his cock.

“Do you like the video now?” He grunted as he started fucking me hard and fast.

All I could do was moan and pant in response,

“Oh God, oh God, oh God” I moaned over and over. “I asked you a question,” He said and stopped fucking me, holding his hard, throbbing cock deep inside me.

“Yes I like it!” I moaned, “I love it! Now, please, don’t stop fucking me!”

“Beg for it, slut,” He said, flexing his cock inside me, “Beg me to fuck you while you watch yourself being used.”

“Oh fuck, please, baby, please fuck me,” I whimpered, “Please fuck me while I watch you use me like the horny slut I am!”

With that, he gripped my hips and returned to fucking me deep and hard. He pumped his hips back and forth with long, deep strokes and then short, fast thrusts. I could feel yet another orgasm building.

“You’re gonna make me cum again!” I moaned loud, “Oh God, please don’t fucking stop. I’m so close.”

Suddenly he reached up, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my head back.

“Beg me slut,” He grunted, “Beg me to let you cum.

“Please let me cum!” I whimpered and moaned, “Please make me cum with your big cock!”

He slammed into me and I gripped his bed and moaned loud.

“Oh my God! Oh God! Oh God!” I screamed as I came all over his cock.

He pulled out of me and I collapsed onto his bed. I was laying there panting when he told me to lay back on his bed and he tied me to his window again. He got on top of me, forcing my legs apart so he could slide into to me. He easily made his way into me as deep as he could, and I moaned and wrapped my legs around his back. He didn’t hesitate and started pounding my pussy and all I could do is beg for more,

“Oh fuuuuuck, you’re such an asshole for making me do this!” I moaned “But, please, don’t fucking stop! Make me feel like the slut I am! Give it to me hard and make me cum!”

“You will be begging me to use you again,” He laughed.

“Yeah, right,” I grunted, “Enjoy – ohhh – my tight fucking cunt while – ughn – you can. This is the last time, oh God, you’ll ever fuck this slut, mmmm”

“We’ll see,” He laughed again and started pounding my cunt harder.

It was so good. He was fucking me just right, and I was lost in the pleasure.

“I’m gonna fill you with cum, slut!” He moaned. He increased his pace, fucking me with short, fast thrusts.

“Oh ,God, yes! Please fill me up!” I beg, “Cum deep inside of my slutty, cheating cunt and breed me”

With that, he raised himself up and with one hand, gripped my throat and choked me with the other. All the while he continued his assault on my pussy. This sent me over the edge and I was cumming again.

“Oh God! Ugnh! Oh my fucking God!” I screamed, “I’m cuuuuumming!”

He replies with a deep grunt and I could feel him flooding my cunt. He’d already came twice and it still felt like a gallon of cum inside me. He collapsed on top of me and laid there panting. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, still hard. He kept pumping his hips slowly, just enough that I could feel it, little by little increasing his speed and the length of each stroke. I’d lost count of how many times he’d made me cum, but before I realized it I felt another orgasm building.

“Please make me cum again, you asshole!” I begged him, “Fuck my cunt and make me cum! Please, pleeeeease, don’t stop!”

He kept going, picking up speed. His cock was throbbing inside me and I was so close. I could feel his cum leaking out of me, dripping down to my asshole. I grunted and raised my hips to meet his thrusts.

“Ungh, fuuuuuuck, I’m cumming!” I screamed as the most intense orgasm of the night hit me.

Finally he stopped and I could feel his cock getting soft. He stayed inside me until his cock fell out. Finally, he untied me and let me use his shower to clean up. Once I was showered and cleaned up, he took me back to my car. I blew him on the way back but he didn’t cum before we got to the coffee shop. I kept sucking him off till he rewarded me with one final load of cum. I swallowed it. Before leaving I watched him delete the videos after all he doesn’t need those to make me spread my legs for him.

8 thoughts on “Blackmailed by my husband’s driver

  1. Amazing story, Deepti. I have an idea for a different type of story, why don’t you do one where a beautiful, lustful hindu girl seduces a very religious muslim man to fall for her.

    1. Thank you for the suggestion… my stories are based on my real experiences but will definitely try something like that.

  2. You are a Hindu hone in heat.. you deserve to get fucked like this.

    Forget suggestions, share your own slitty incidents. Get gangbanged as well.

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