Sextape and Extorsion

Chapter 1 The Infidelity Video

The video showed an indecent scene between a man and a woman, with various sounds unusually clear in the quiet room. The man filming held up his phone: "That's you, right? This man doesn't seem to be your husband, does he?"

The woman in the video was forced to watch her own affair video, her face flushed with shame and extreme anger: "Where did you get this video?"

Thomas turned the phone screen towards himself, watching the video with great interest: "Wow, you're really having a blast, aren't you?"

Lily tried to snatch the phone: "Where did you get this video?"

Thomas raised the phone high, and Lily stumbled into his chest. Thomas looked at their position with ill intent, gently stroking Lily's waist: "What do you think will happen if your husband sees this video?"

Lily climbed off Thomas's chest and backed away, looking extremely disgusted: "What do you want?"

Thomas waved the phone: "Since you love doing it so much, it shouldn't be hard to switch partners to me, right?"

Lily tried to grab the phone again, but failed. She cursed in frustration, "You're insane, you'll get your karma."

Thomas held Lily tightly in his arms, letting her struggle until she was exhausted, then continued, "Your husband is at work, so daytime is perfect. Five times a week, at my place, for three months isn't too much, right? After three months, I'll delete the video."

Lily gritted her teeth: "Don't go too far."

Thomas raised an eyebrow: "The video is with me. Do you really think you can bargain with me? Don't worry, as long as you behave, I guarantee your husband won't see this video."

Lily clenched her fists in frustration, realizing there was no room for negotiation. This video must not fall into Timothy's hands. Her marriage couldn't be ruined because of this video: "Fine, deal. Three months, you have to keep your word and delete the video."

Seeing her relent, Thomas saved Lily's phone number, gave her a pat on the backside, made a phone gesture, and said, "Wait for my call," then left.

As the door closed, Lily angrily swept everything off the coffee table, sending items crashing to the floor, sat on the sofa, and began to cry.

She regretted bringing someone home on impulse. Her husband, Timothy, was very busy with work. During that time, Lily had just been laid off and was greatly affected. She didn't go out to look for a job and stayed at home all day. Timothy urged her a few times to find a job, but seeing her in a bad mood, he didn't mention it again.

During that time, while unemployed at home, Lily felt lonely and often chatted online. One day, she happened to connect with a local guy, and they hit it off.

While Timothy was on a business trip, the guy asked her to meet, and she agreed. After meeting, they were like a spark igniting a fire. The guy suggested going to her place for more excitement. With the situation escalating, Lily thought no one was home, hesitated for a while, but eventually agreed. She didn't expect it to be captured by her neighbor, Thomas.

The next day, after her husband Timothy went to work, Lily sat nervously on the sofa. Sure enough, it wasn't long before her phone rang abruptly. It was a text from an unknown number with just two words: "Come over." At that moment, Lily felt the phone in her hand was unbearably heavy.

Lily didn't move for a long time. The unknown number sent another brief message: "Hurry up."

Finally, Lily got up and left the house, standing at Thomas's door. She hesitated, not wanting to ring the doorbell, pacing anxiously back and forth. In the end, she took a deep breath, steeled herself, and pressed the doorbell.

Thomas opened the door, pulled Lily inside, and headed straight for the bedroom: "Come on."

Lily dawdled, trying to delay: "I..."

Thomas threw Lily onto the bed, pressing down on her: "Remember the video."

The video flashed through Lily's mind, and she quickly pushed Thomas away: "I, I want to go to the bathroom first."

Thomas let her go, casually tossing out a light remark: "You can take a shower too."

Lily didn't respond to Thomas, heading straight to the bathroom. Standing under the shower, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, she thought of the video again. Forget it, just bear with it. Once he's tired of it, she'll be free.

Lily didn't expect Thomas to be so impatient. The sound of the water in the bathroom stimulated Thomas's mind. It had been a long time since he had been with someone, and desire had long since taken over his mind. He didn't want to wait another second.

He opened the bathroom door and, seeing the blurred silhouette of a body in the steamy mist, he lunged forward, startling Lily in the shower: "What are you doing? Get out."

Thomas removed his clothes: "Let's take a shower together."

Despite Lily's refusals, Thomas insisted on joining her in the shower. Lily endured Thomas's restless hands and hurriedly turned off the shower: "Where's the towel?"

Thomas, with one hand caressing her smooth waist and the other her wet cheek, grinned wickedly and pulled Lily out of the bathroom: "Who needs a towel? We're going to take it all off anyway."

Thomas continued for a long time, and Lily was exhausted and fell asleep. When she woke up, she looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and the person beside her, feeling very annoyed. She quietly got up, found her clothes from the day before, put them on, and left.

Timothy was busy cooking in the kitchen, and seeing Lily return, he asked, "You're back. Where did you go? You didn't even take your phone?"

Lily casually lied: "Oh, I just went for a walk and forgot my phone."

Feeling guilty, Lily slipped into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Fortunately, she hadn't been discovered. She splashed her face with cold water to calm down, thinking it would be fine once he got tired of it.

At the dinner table, Lily was absent-minded, and Timothy called her several times before she heard him: "Lily, is something wrong?"

Lily picked at her food: "No, nothing."

Lily thought about confessing. It would be better than one lie after another and better than being constantly threatened by Thomas. Several times she wanted to speak up but couldn't muster the courage.

The second time she went to Thomas's house, Lily regretted it.

Thomas had many fetishes, all of which Lily couldn't accept. He forced her to wear degrading clothes and use various small tools and toys. No matter how Lily struggled, Thomas continued according to his own preferences.

Even worse, Thomas liked violence. Lily's wrists were covered with marks from Thomas's grip, and her body was full of his handprints. Lily endured a nightmarish ordeal in tears.

She fled home, collapsed to the ground, and sobbed uncontrollably. She couldn't take it anymore. She decided it was better to take a risk than to continue suffering.

Sitting across from Timothy, she nervously swallowed and picked at her fingers. Noticing Lily's injuries, Timothy spoke first: "What happened to your injuries?"

Lily lowered her head, her voice barely above a whisper: "I have something to tell you."

Timothy took a sip of water: "Go ahead."

Lily exhaled deeply, closed her eyes tightly, and dared not look at Timothy: "I cheated."

Timothy put down his cup, adjusted his tie, and turned his wristwatch, his tongue pressing against his cheek in an expression of extreme restraint. He asked, "When did this happen?"

Lily touched the marks on her hands: "Just a few days ago."

Timothy didn't speak, sitting quietly with eyes full of barely contained anger. Lily opened her eyes a c***k, cautiously looking at Timothy: "I was out of my mind, but believe me, it was just that one time."

Timothy slammed his hand on the table and stood up: "Once? Is once not enough?"

Lily trembled all over, her voice choked and shaking: "I promise, I won't do it again."

Timothy licked his lips, ripped off his tie, and threw it to the ground: "Lily, haven't I treated you well? I work hard every day to earn money for our family, and you, how do you plan to betray me at home?"

Lily's tears streamed down her face as she clutched Timothy's sleeve, pleading with him, "I know I was wrong. I regretted it immediately after it happened, really. It won't happen again. It was just a moment of impulse. Please believe me, it was only that one time."

The more Timothy listened, the angrier he became. He kicked over the chair beside him, followed by a long silence.

Lily listened to his heavy breathing gradually calm down before she spoke again, trembling, "There's one more thing."

Timothy roared, "How many more things have you been hiding from me?"

Lily swallowed and spoke in the most humble voice, "I've been threatened by someone, our neighbor, Thomas." Lily pointed to her bruises, "He used the affair video to threaten me, forcing me to have a s****l relationship with him. These injuries are his doing."

Timothy exploded with anger and slapped Lily, "So it's not just one affair. Lily, you've really gone too far this time."

Lily dropped to her knees, begging, "Timothy, please believe me, Thomas forced me. I wasn't willing."

After hearing this, Timothy turned and headed for the door. Lily quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't; don't be impulsive. If you hit him and something happens, you won't be able to escape responsibility. Can we just forget this ever happened and move on?"

How can this matter just end here? It's only fair to get even. Timothy took a deep breath and thought it over, then bent down to pull Lily up, "This isn't over. The way he threatened you, we'll threaten him back the same way."