Blackmail
by Bisamrattan
Copyright© 2025 by Bisamrattan
Young Adult Sex Story: A teenage girl has been blackmailed by her ex-boyfriend. However, her mother suggested an unusual solution.
Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Blackmail Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Gang Bang .
“Oh no!”
Mia fell back in her chair and covered her face with both hands, as if she expected the words to simply disappear if she didn’t look. Then she dared to open a gap between her fingers and looked at the screen again. The words were still there, of course. And Chuck typed some more...
“Listen, babe. You will come back to me. What else are you going to do with these pictures? And that video? And the video of you spreading your pussy and masturbating for everyone to see?”
A third link. A fourth. Now she wasn’t even surprised by the flood of so well-known clips that filled his message window. This wasn’t the first time they’d talked for a while after Mia broke up with him and left him the next morning. It wasn’t as if the two teenagers had been together for very long. Or even particularly committed. At all. They fucked a bit, but he was too rough and distant, only interested in himself. That’s why she broke up with him.
But it seems he had saved all her selfies from their chats, starting with innocent boob shots. Naked selfies. Of her, undressed and aroused, her clit teased. There was also some explicit, personal porn. Gosh! She felt dizzy and stared at the wall in disbelief. How the hell had she let this happen? He added more messages.
“Oh, and remember that film we made when we were high?”
This one had some words written just below the thumbnail: “Penetrating her tight pussy and ass.” A fifth and sixth link ... Jeez, she didn’t even remember him filming her that time!
The phone vibrated, and the message window flashed with another incoming message.
“For fuck’s sake, leave me alone!!!” Mia screamed in desperation, grabbed her phone, jumped out of her chair, and into her room, then sank back into her chair.
“Fcks sake leave me alone!!1” she typed.
“No, babe. No way. Either you come back to me...”
She held her breath.
“Or I’ll upload the whole set to the porn sites, with your name on it. And spread the link to your friends.”
She sobbed.
“Fuck you!!!”
She almost felt him chuckle.
“Don’t tell me I’m being unreasonable. I’ll give you one week to think it over. Then ... either me or the porn sites.”
Silence. No more “user types in the message” dots.
She covered her face and cried. This isn’t happening! This is NOT HAPPENING!!!
Most of all, she would like to bury the subject and forget about it. Not for a week, but forever. But Mia was wise beyond her years. One of the things she’d learned by the time she was fourteen was never to try to ignore the shit. It never worked.
So she calmed down a bit, took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and stepped into her parents’ room. Her mum, Cherryl, was watching her favorite sitcom on her big-screen computer, a half-empty glass of wine by her side. Mia was glad that her father wasn’t at home, as he was busy with another urgent release at work.
“Mooom?...”
Mum stopped the film and smiled at her.
“Yes, dear? Come in.”
Then she saw the tears in Mia’s eyes. She was pretty, she was fourteen years old, and her mother loved her more than anything in the world, and she was in despair. She opened her arms and let Mia snuggle into them.
“Hey, what’s wrong?”
She stroked Mia’s black hair gently.
Mia remained silent, unsure how to begin. The beginning of the story? Or the end of it?
She took a deep breath.
“Mum, I’m in trouble.”
She could feel her mother frowning, but she did not stop comforting her.
“How much trouble, darling?”
“Chuck ... I ... he...” She stuttered, then regained her composure. “Remember Chuck? We were ... um ... together for a while...”
Cherryl’s frown tightened a little. She didn’t trust Chuck, a rather charming older boy from their street, but he seemed to be too careless and frivolous. Mia had gotten close to him, though ... It seemed innocent enough. And after all, she could not control her daughter for the rest of her life...
“Chuck? That guy ... from the neighborhood?”
Mia nodded.
“So what did this handsome guy do to you?”
“He ... He insists that I go back to him ... We broke up, you know ... But he tells me...”
Cherryl hugged Mia tighter.
“What does he tell you?”
“That he ... um...” She caught her breath. “ ... is going to publish m-my selfies that I sent him ... um, n-nudes ... a-and ... v-videos...”
“Oh. That sort of shit.”
Mia could hear the disgust in her mother’s voice. It took all her courage to look at her mother’s face. Is she angry with her? But her mother just smiled and ran her fingers through Mia’s hair.
“I know that kind of scum, dear. Yes, I do.”
“You know...?”
Mia suddenly noticed something strange about her mother, something she hadn’t noticed before. Then it dawned on her. She did know. Her mother had experienced things like this before. So if her mother was wise and brave enough to come out and tell her, then surely...
“That’s right.” Her smile widened. “When I was about your years. He did something like that and asked me to ‘come back to him’.”
“Really?!!”
“Um-hmm.”
“A-And?...”
“You mean how I treated him, huh?”
Mia nodded slightly, but her wide eyes remained fixed on her mother.
“The first time, I was stupid and came back. It did not go well at all. It took me a few bruises and some shame to get free. The next ones, I just laughed and told them to go fuck themselves. Until I learned who I could trust and who I couldn’t.”
“B-but ... Did they threaten to p-publish your p-pictures? Did you, um, have n-nudes back then?”
Cherryl laughed softly.
“Of course we did! I’m not that antique, you know!”
“S-so ... did they threaten you? T-to p-publish?...”
Mia’s voice cracked a little. It had always been hard for her to talk about such things, but now that she was facing a serious, if perhaps distant, threat, she found it hard to bring herself to ask.
Her mother paused before answering.
“They did, darling. And I came to my mother, just as you are doing now. And my mother was wise, she told me...”
“Told you what?”
“That they couldn’t blackmail me with something I wasn’t hiding.”
“I ... I don’t understand.”
“Let me show you.”
Cherryl minimized the media player, opened the new browser window, and typed in the address. She did not peek into the bookmarks; she typed it all in as if she had done it a thousand times. Mia looked at the screen and widened her eyes.
“A-a ... a porn site? What...”
“Look closer, love.”
She handed Mia the mouse and keyboard. Mia scrolled through the site. There were thumbnails of photo sets and videos ... rather old, low resolution ... of some teenage model called Cherry. Curiosity overcame her apprehension, and Mia started to click on the thumbnails. Cherry was quite a daring girl. Some of the photos made Mia blush. And the videos ... sometimes Cherry was masturbating, with her fingers and various objects ... on some she was having sex, and sometimes a quite daring one ... And her look was strangely familiar!
She looked at her mother.
“You...?”
Cherryl grinned and winked at her.
“Yeah. A porn star and an escort. Oh, it was fun! And when another jerk tried to blackmail me with my nudes, I just laughed and sent him this link. He shut up and never bothered me again!”
“Holy moly!”
“Well, yeah.” She finished her glass, smiling. “I bet there’s not much you can tell me that will surprise me.”
Mia breathed in, then out.
“Does Dad know?”
“Yep. That’s actually how we met. He booked me for a day and a night, and well, things quickly got complicated.” Cherryl smiled dreamily. “I’m still in this business, although not as much as I was fifteen years ago. Sorry for hiding this page from you. We waited for you to become mature enough to understand.”
Mia sighed and raised her eyes.
“So, Mum ... What should I do?”
“I have an idea! Let me tell you what I think, and then you can tell me what you think...”
“So, this is what I propose.” They sat on the sofa in front of the computer. “We’ll turn you into a real slut – a young, cute one. I’ll help you set up an amateur profile on PornHub – it’s easy. Do you still have all those nudes and videos that he’s blackmailing you with?”
“Yes...”
“Perfect. Give them to me, and I’ll upload them all. For starters. Then,” Cherryl mused, “I’ll take you to my escort salon, but you need some experience first. It’s easy to get it, though. I envy you, you young people today! Things were more complicated in my day. Have you heard of the Pure dating app?”
Mia nodded.
“No complications, just meet and fuck with someone whose profile you’ve just seen?”
“Exactly.” Cherryl smiled. “Very handy for a freelance escort girl.”
“Mom! No! No way!! I’ll never dare!!” Mia protested. “I ... I have no experience! Chuck was my first, and, um, only...”
“Hush, Mia. How do you think you will get more experience?”
“Mum...?!?”
“Hey, we’re looking for a quick solution, aren’t we?”
“But...”
Mia was blushing intensely. It was all just too much to take in an hour. The blackmail, her mom is a porn star, she’ll be fucking random strangers, have the PornHub profile, and become a young slut ... a whore, no less. This is just so totally wrong, even filthy. And that ... the Pure. God, this will be insane. Mia bit her lip. Tinder would be okay, but this ... fucking app ... She will not dare, at least not that she ever thought about, even fantasized. Though the thoughts started creeping inside, along with a sudden flush of arousal. She looked at her mum, desperate and excited. Cherryl shrugged.
“Either this, or him.” She smiled. “Choose.”
Mia shuddered. She imagined her private videos being exposed for everyone to see. She pictured herself jumping into bed with a stranger – she imagined him as a man in his thirties with a beard, who was handsome and had a big, hard cock. Oh no, she thought, as she imagined his cock entering her and fucking her. Then her imagination went out of control. She shivered.
Mia hesitated for a little while longer, then sighed and hung her head.
“Fine. We’ll do it.” She finally admitted in a feeble tone. But there was some weird, new energy burning inside her, giving her a thrill she had never experienced before. Cherryl put an arm around her and hugged her, making her feel vulnerable, like a scared and helpless child.
“My poor little girl.” Her mother sighed softly and kissed her. “Your sweet innocence. Oh, how beautifully you will blossom, and how proud your father will be! So will I, because I’ll be there for your first steps into the profession!”
Cherryl continued, taking out a data cord. “Plug in your phone and copy all your sex content to my computer.”
“What, now?”
“There’s no sense in waiting. Remember, you only have a week to smite him with your new porn identity!”
“O-okay...”
Mia watched as her mum swiftly took all her nudes and videos – including the two made with Chuck when they were high and when she let him do anal – sorted them into categories, uploaded them to the site, and added tags. Mum did it almost without looking; she must have done that a thousand times. She typed in Mia’s measurements and parameters: 5’6”, 120 lbs, 30B, 18 years old, and a description of Mia’s cute breasts.
“Age 18?”
“That’s the stupid moralists’ limitation. You can have sex legally from the age of fourteen – or even earlier if your partner is also a teenager – but you cannot show it until you’re eighteen. So all the youngsters are tagging themselves as 18+, everyone gets the message, and nobody cares. As long as everyone plays along, no one is going to get hurt.”
Mum typed in her real name: Mia.
“What, no nickname?”
“Absolutely! We want everyone to know it’s you, remember? Now you need the profile photo, and several pics for Pure ... Get naked, dear.”
Mia could hardly believe the way she obeyed her mother and stood in the center of the room, took her top off, and bared her flat tummy and chest with cute little boobs. She pushed her shorts and knickers down and exposed her flat butt and epilated pussy. The cool air brushed her skin, and a tingling flush filled her as her little nipples stiffened.
Cherryl paused, adoring her daughter. She did not see her naked since Mia began to wash herself at five. Mia was indeed a budding cutie. Just the sight made her feel aroused. They could do some mother-and-daughter lesbian scenes...
Mia snapped her from her musing. “It’s a bit cold here! Mom? Take the picture, will you?”
Cherryl patted her and walked behind the camera.
“Open the legs a little, a bit wider. Lower the right arm. Keep that scared puppy stare, it’s making you look innocent and cute! C’mon! Pinch your left nipple!” She made several shots. “Perfect. Now a close-up for Pure...” She took the head-to-breast shot, just short of showing Mia’s stiff nipples. “Pure forbids explicit pictures, but the girls know how to hint anyway. See?”
She held the camera screen before her.
“Fuck’s sake!” Mia gasped.
“Exactly!” Cherryl laughed. “Now we need you to pose full-body in some clothes. Bring the shortest top and shorts you have.”
Mia had exactly that. She bought them three months ago for some funny night party, but when she received the package, she lost the courage to wear them in public. The top was far too short, and her tits were dangerously close to falling down from it, and the denim shorts were cut almost to the bikini size. Cherryl laughed, seeing Mia in that outfit.
“That’s my little slut! You’ll be coming to your Pure dates in that! Now, raise your arms and stretch...”
She took several shots. Then she gave Mia her own night gown – so short and transparent that they spent the whole ten minutes finding Mia the sitting pose that would not be too explicit for Pure – the most important promo shots. And one fully naked, spread-legged shot on the bed, like she was just masturbating with some large object. “It will be your tease photo to send men in the chats, before you give them the link to PornHub...” Then they reviewed the collection, decided what to delete, and Cherryl posted the ones to stay.
She filled out Mia’s profile on Pure, making it as flirtatious and teasing as possible. ‘Mia, 5’6”, 120, 30B, 18+ – if you know what I mean.;) Looking for casual sex and one-night stands – ABSOLUTELY NO MARRIAGE! Talking and sitting in cafés is a complete waste of time. No strings attached. You fuck me, then you go away. All holes! If you take videos of me fucking with you, send me a copy for my portfolio. I’ll be happy if you tip a poor girl for her time, but I’m really here for the sex! OMG I am dripping wet!!! If you want to see my porn site, message me!”
“Good enough?” Cherryl smiled at the result.
Mia read it over. It was everything she would have never dared to say about herself in a thousand years, yet it was nothing but the truth. She imagined saying things like that to strangers ... Who’d write back to such filth? The answer made her smile: they surely would write back and tell her how disgusting she was, and ... some might just do to her what she asked.
“I can’t believe I’m signing up for this,” she sighed, feeling both embarrassed and turned on. “Yes. Okay!”
And Cherryl has published her profiles, both on PornHub and Pure.
“The PornHub one will go live tomorrow, after their review. Don’t forget to visit it daily to answer messages and update it with every new content you’ll have. As for Pure ... are you ready for your first sex night?”
“What, NOW?!...”
“Listen to yourself. Can you go to sleep?”
“Fuck, no. Right.”
“I’ll sit with you today when you pick our first date, then you are on your own. Now listen to the rules,” Cherryl sat comfortably.
“First, you never wear any underwear. No bras, no knickers, nothing, never, nowhere.”
“What, to school too?!”
“That’s the point. If you are a slut, you are always ready. When your friends know, guys will want to push you into dark corners at lunch, and you will fuck after classes, too.”
Mia didn’t quite believe that this was really happening. No panties? Just thinking about that idea got her soaking wet and wanting. Cherryl smiled, watching her daughter getting so hot and bothered.
“Now to the Pure. Trust your guts. If a man really scares you or makes you want to vomit at first sight, do not go with him. Otherwise, you should be absolutely non-picky! A twenty-year-old virgin with a four-inch-cock or a seventy-year-old man are equally okay for you.”
“M-mom...?!”
“I’m serious. And you also agree to all kinds of sex – maybe except for hard BDSM for now, it could be too intense for you at the beginning – but ‘no’ is not the answer! Besides, even if it comes to the more violent scene, if you feel it was good, you would want to try again.”
“O ... ok. No ‘no’. Um...” She nodded.
“That’s all. Keep away from really dangerous jerks and too disgusting weirdos, and accept everyone and everything else. Ah, well, one more thing ... two more things.”
She took two tubes from the drawer, one with a viscous liquid inside and another with a thin needle. “Moment...” She quickly administered a shot into Mia’s thigh. “The protection works for three months, then you need another shot. And the lubricant, for anal sex.”
“What if I won’t have anal?”
“You will, honey. You will! Now, let’s find you your first date.”
She returned Mia her phone. Mia looked cautiously at her profile – gosh, how slutty she looked! But that’s how a slut should look, right? – and switched to the search.
The first man looked almost exactly as she imagined her first stranger: a nice-looking and bearded one, 35yo. His profile said: “Mike. Not ready for commitment. One-night stands only. I love all kinds and flavors of women! Busty, athletic, young, teen, old, shaved, unshaved, hardcore, innocent. I would eat you all alive.”
“He’s good,” Cherryl nodded. “Take him!”
There were a few pics of him, taken with a female he had invited, looking genuine. Mia felt sick to look at his massive body – imagine his dick, too, I bet it’s huge! – but swiped him right. Ding! Immediate match. She opened a chat. He typed in immediately.
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