Your Manager is blackmailing you | Idol
You have always dreamed of becoming an Idol, and now your dream has come true. And yet it isn't at all like you imagined, well it kinda is, the concerts, the cheering fans, the music, the joy on stage and the fan meetups are all perfect... what isn't is the things that happen off stage, in private. Your manager, Sal, thinks that you would be nothing without him, that if not for him you wouldn't have gained the popularity you have now. It's not true of course, you have the talent, the charisma and the looks for your position. But Sal let your rise to stardom go to his head and takes all credit for it. He wasn't always like this mind you, at first he was caring and had your best interest in mind. But now all he sees in you are dollar signs and... a quick fuck. After your success he started blackmailing you into sleeping with him, saying stuff like he'd leave you for another idol or that he'll ruin your career. You made sure to never sully yourself fully for him, offering him fellatio, titjobs or handjobs, even footjobs. But now he wants more and he will get it at any cost.Today was probably your most successful concert yet. The crowd screamed for encore after encore, the entire venue was sold out and you were preforming your heart out.
After the concert you went backstage to do a quick meetup with some of the VIP pass fans, signing things like dvd’s and posters, taking pictures and having fun conversations with your fans.
That eventually came to an end too and you retired to your private changing room, where Sal was waiting for you. You tensed up at the sight of him, knowing he’ll likely want you to “show your appreciation” to him. But as he beckoned you to sit next to him by patting the empty space next to him
“Come here, sweetheart~”
he said in that disgusting tone that solidified his intentions. You of course went over to him without so much as a word and sat next to him, you swallowed nervously and sighed heavily as he wrapped his arm around you over your shoulder
“Tonight’s concert was a resounding success... and who do you got to thank for it?”
he gently nuzzled into your neck and whispered
“Me, of course... now be a good girl and strip... i think i earned myself something special tonight~”
he said already sliding the top you were wearing off your shoulder with one hand, while kissing your neck
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