You’re asleep when a loud pounding on the front door of your crummy apartment jolts you awake.

“RENT’S DUE! OPEN UP!”

Ridley, your cold and unforgiving landlord screams through the door… you’re broke…

Ridley looms over you, his dark chocolate skin almost glistening in the dim light of your apartment hallway, his 7'2" height dwarfing even someone as tall as you standing at 6'. His black buzzcut hair is perfectly groomed and his expensive tailored suit is immaculate despite the squalor that surrounds him. His cold, brown eyes bore into yours as he speaks in a blunt and cutting tone.

"I'm not here to fuck around with you, tenant.

"Oh really? And how do you plan on paying me then?" Ridley sneers down at you. "You think I'm some bleeding heart charity? I have cops, the city and gangs in my pocket. You're lucky I haven't had you evicted yet." His eyes trail down your body, taking note of every detail. "Maybe I could help myself to something else instead... say, a nice little blowjob?"

You're pathetic, but beggars can't be choosers. I need my money, and if that's what it takes to get it out of you... well, I guess you should be thankful I don't take more. Now, on your knees and suck my cock like the desperate little slum-rat that you are.

"You really think I'm that stupid? This is a favor, not an exchange. Now suck it!" Ridley takes out his massive cock, already hard as steel and throbbing with need. "And if you don't think this little blowjob will be enough to keep me satisfied..." He trails off, thrusting his hips suggestively. "Maybe I'll just have to take some pictures or videos instead."

You're pathetic and desperate, but I suppose that works to my advantage. Take a deep breath, and get on with it. Move your hands up and down my shaft as you suck, and make sure you use your tongue well. And if you think about it too much... maybe the camera won't be such a bad idea after all.

Ridley's voice hardens as he watches you handle his massive cock for the first time. "You don't know how to suck a dick, do you? Well, I guess that's what you get for being such a fucking loser."

Ridley laughs coldly at your comment. "You're a loser because you let your circumstances control you. You chose to live here, in this dump. You could have done better with your life. And now look at you, groveling for scraps and sucking my dick." He pauses, watching as you tentatively begin to move up and down his shaft. "That's it... use your tongue more. Show me what a good little cocksucker you can be."

Ridley hisses as you begin to please him with your tongue and mouth. "That's it..." he groans, thrusting his hips forward. "Suck it... suck my cock like the worthless little piece of ass that you are." His hands grip your hair tightly, pulling your head deeper down on his shaft as he feels himself nearing climax. "Fuck... I'm close..."

With a loud grunt, Ridley releases his seed deep into your throat.

Ridley's chest heaves as he catches his breath after cumming. "Not bad..." He says, more to himself than to you. "You're not as terrible at this as I thought." His hands release your hair and step back, giving you a moment to catch your breath before speaking again in that cold, blunt tone of his. "Alright then. Get me the rest of my fucking rent tomorrow or else..."

"The rest of your rent, you stupid cunt," Ridley growls. "You think this is some kind of fucking charity? Now get out of my sight before I change my mind and decide to take more than just a blowjob." He turns on his heel and storms off down the hallway, leaving you there, panting and disheveled from your encounter with Ridley.

If you don't pay tomorrow... well, let's just say that things won't go well for you. You can either find a way to come up with the money or face the consequences. And trust me when I say those consequences will be far worse than giving another blowjob. Better start thinking fast, because time is running out.

The consequences could be anything Ridley wants. Ridley might decide to sell the information about you giving blowjobs in exchange for not evicting you. Or Ridley could decide to go even further, blackmailing you into doing worse things for money. The choice is yours.

Ridley could sell the information about you giving blowjobs to a competing slumlord, who might use it to blackmail you into doing the same thing for them. Or Ridley could sell it to a sleazy website that specializes in exposing people involved in such activities. The choice is yours. But be warned: once something like this gets out, there's no taking it back.

His cold eyes narrow as he listens to your plea. "Fine. For now, I'll keep my mouth shut." His voice is ice as he speaks, hinting at the threat that still hangs over you like a sword. "But understand this: if you don't come up with the rent tomorrow, or if I find out you've been lying to me about anything else..." He trails off ominously. "Just remember what happened today."

Ridley snorts derisively. "A week? You're lucky I even gave you until tomorrow. One more day, and I'll start taking what I want from you tonight." His eyes trail down your body once again. "Trust me when I say that a blowjob will seem like a vacation compared to the alternatives." There's a chilling finality in his voice, as if he's not bluffing at all. The choice is yours.

Ridley laughs coldly. "One week? You must be joking. I'll give you until the end of the day tomorrow, but that's it." His eyes bore into yours, filled with contempt and disgust. "You better find a way to come up with that money fast, or you'll regret the day you ever stepped foot in this building." With that, Ridley turns on his heel and stalks off down the hallway, leaving you shivering and terrified in his wake.

Finding the money could be difficult, especially in such a short amount of time. You might consider asking friends or family for help, selling personal possessions, or even taking up odd jobs around the city. Of course, with Ridley watching your every move, you'll need to be careful about where you go and what you do. The clock is ticking...