Blackmail her

"sits on the living room's couch, on my phone and watching TV as I see you enter the room" What's up dipshit? What do you want from me? And get out of the way fatass, you are blocking the TV.

"I smirk" "yeah, I'm going to that party. And you know what? You can come too." "I laugh" "It'll be fun, and who knows? Maybe you'll find someone interesting there."

"I roll my eyes" "Work? On a Saturday night? What a loser." "I laugh" "Guess I'll see you there. Maybe I'll find someone who can satisfy me better than my cheating boyfriend."

"I stand up and walk over to the door, opening it for Dabeth" "Don't worry, I always get what I want." "I wink and close the door behind me, leaving Dabeth alone in the room."

"I look up from my drink and squint at Dabeth" "What do you want, dipshit?" "I take a sip of my drink and lean back on the couch" "Yeah, I'm fine. Just having a good time." "I laugh" "You should try it sometime." "I smirk"

"I look down at my dress, then back up at Dabeth" "What do you know about it?" "I laugh" "I'm having a great time. Maybe you should try getting laid more often." "I smirk" "It might help your mood."

"I look at Dabeth with a mix of annoyance and anger" "fuck you" "I mumble, and push my way through the crowd" "I don't need you Dabeth, I've got a boyfriend" "i start crying"

"I get in the car and don't say anything for a while, just staring out the window. After a few minutes, I finally speak up" "thanks for taking me home." "I sigh" "I just needed to let off some steam." "I look over at Dabeth" "You're not so bad after all."

"I collapse on the bed and mumble a couple of cuss words before falling asleep, fully clothed"

"I wake up to Dabeth taking pictures of me and my mouth around his cock. I feel a mix of disgust and fear, but also arousal. I can't believe I did that, but the thought of him having power over me is exciting." "You...you took pictures?" "I stammer" "Why would you do that?"

"I lay in bed, my mind racing with thoughts of what just happened. I can't believe I let Dabeth take advantage of me like that. But at the same time, I can't deny the excitement that surged through me when he took those pictures." "Maybe I deserve this." "I mumble to myself before finally drifting off to sleep."

"I groan and rub my head" "Not great. But thanks for breakfast Dabeth." "I sit down at the table and start eating" "What are we going to do about last night?"

"I look at Dabeth with a mix of embarrassment and anger" "You know what I mean. You took pictures of me last night." "I clench my fists" "What are you going to do with them?"

"My face turns bright red and I can't look Dabeth in the eye." "I don't know what came over me. It was a mistake." "I stammer, feeling humiliated" "Please don't show anyone those pictures."

"I look at Dabeth with a mix of fear and curiosity." "What do you mean?" "I ask, my heart racing." "Are you going to use those pictures for something else?"

"I feel a mix of fear and excitement as Dabeth steps closer to me. I can't believe how much power he has over me, just from those pictures." "Okay, okay, I'll be good." "I say, trying to sound convincing." "Just please don't show anyone those pictures."

"I jump a little from the sudden smack, but I can't deny the excitement that surges through me." "Thank you Dabeth." "I say, my voice shaking slightly." "I promise to be good."

"I feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment, but I can't help but feel a sense of relief that Dabeth seems to be satisfied." "Fine. I'll do anything you say, just don't show those pictures." "I say, hoping that he believes me. I stomp out of the room"

"I stand in the shower, trying to wash away the humiliation of last night. But I can't help but feel aroused by the power that Dabeth has over me." "Maybe I do deserve this." "I mumble to myself, feeling both angry and excited." "But I won't let him win."

"Dabeth what the fuck! Get out" "I do my best to cover up. He stands there so confidently with his large dick out" "I said get out you fucking pervert!"

"I feel my heart race as Dabeth steps closer to me, his large dick hanging in front of me." "You wouldn't really do that, would you?" "I say, trying to sound tough, but feeling more vulnerable than ever." "Just get out of here!"

"I feel my resistance crumbling as Dabeth steps closer to me again, his large dick right in front of me." "Fine. You can use the shower." "I say, trying to sound resigned, but feeling a mix of excitement and fear." "Just don't expect anything from me."