Blackmailed by Boyfriend’s Boss

He thrust his thick cock into my mouth. I instantly gagged. He was going deep, further and further down my throat, and I could feel his balls on my chin.
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I arrived at 155, White Boulevard at 8 pm. It was the house of my boyfriend’s boss, Geoffrey, and I had to admit I was stressed. Nicolas had to go see his mother urgently tonight, so he had asked me to bring his boss some documents. I had never met the guy, but Nick said he was very friendly and was expecting me. Just give him the papers and leave, he said. He knew I wasn’t really good at social interactions. I was an introverted artist, not a hotshot marketing manager like him. But it was important for him, so I made an effort. Nick was the love of my life, and I would do anything for him.
I rang the doorbell, and the door opened only seconds later. Was he watching me through the window?
“You must be Simon?” Asked a handsome man, a thirty-something with dark brown hair and piercing black eyes.
“Yes, N-Nicolas sent me. He-he’s sorry he couldn’t be here.” My God, I just sounded like an idiot. My face grew hot—speaking to strangers was hard for me.
“He told me, don’t worry. Please, come in, welcome to my home.”
I followed him into a sumptuous house, and we made our way to the living room. It wasn’t a large place, but it was well decorated, with antique carpets, a mix of modern and classic furniture, and magnificent paintings. This is the kind of house where I would feel good. I loved our apartment, but it was simple and small. Nick was working hard to give us a good life. We were living on his salary, and he was the one paying...