Coercion

Milf (1)

Milf (1) It was getting to be too much. Why on earth didn’t they just sell the house when they inherited it instead of moving in. This was an elite housing estate and we had no room for working class louts like them. The constant noise when the parents were at work was getting be just too much, and now it was the holiday period I would have to put up with it all day, every day. Finally I just exploded. I jumped up off my sun bed and stormed over to the fence. “Could you please keep the noise down.” I shouted, “Have you no respect for other people.” “Oh err, yes sorry.” The younger brother said, obviously trying to stop himself from laughing. I was fuming. I turned my back to them and …

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For my Son

I had always done my best to be a good mother for my son. Being a single mom, that meant that I had to work extra hard, but I did it happily. I managed to take good care of him, and even got him into a good school. But that might have ended up doing more harm than good. Many of the other kids picked on him or shunned him because of our financial circumstances. One boy in particular was exceptionally cruel, Rodger Anderson. He both verbally and physically bullied my son, and because his parents were very rich, the school rarely punished him. One day I decided enough was enough. I went to his house and rang his doorbell. When he answered the door he smiled at me, “Hey there stranger, come on in.” …

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An Incest Birthday Chapter 21

A few days have gone by since we went to the amusement park, and it’s been non-stop like the last three weeks. We’ve done everything I could think of and then some; volleyball, drive-in, more shopping, they even slipped in some guy stuff for Chris and I like football, video games, we even went lasertagging. Through all that though, the best thing on the list will still be Fat Tuesday, there’s always so much stuff to eat, and it never gets wasted. As long as that’s on the list of stuff to do, I could put up with the rest of the stuff. Even through all that though, you eventually start to wear down, and need to take a break, so yesterday I asked Ashley for a cool off day, which she protested, but with …

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Broken Bliss CH 7

“Wake up, sleepy-head!” My bed bounced as a voice demanded next to me. “I could really use some brotherly loving before I go to school!” Moaning as I open my eyes, I look at Lisa grinning down at me, and wish I could just roll over and go back to sleep, but with my arms in their cast, on my back is the only position I can sleep. This is how it has been ever since that night our mom had caught us and Geo in bed together. Every morning she comes in to visit, before going to school, and while I can’t complain about the attention, being kept up late at night by my mother doesn’t make waking up early any fun. “Hmpf! I’ll bet even if you’re not willing to, your little man …

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Kay’s First Day as a Maid.

Dressed in her usual casual Jeans and loose sweat top, Kay climbed the big wooden staircase. The old dark portraits all stared back at her, filling her with a sense of unease. The squeak of her trainers echoed around the vast building. She’d answered an ad for a maid. With excellent pay. Kay needed to money to pay numerous debts, and maid work was easy. So here she was. At the top of the stairs she looked for the second door off to the left, just as the decrepit old butler on the door had instructed. She heard a voice from inside. ‘Enter!’ Stern, commanding, but a female voice. It struck her as odd. She opened the door and went in. The room was vast. (Well what did she expect?) Wooden panels on either side …

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Turned my Step-daughter into a Sex-bot: Day 2 Testing Grounds

The morning after William had successfully used the Be-Mods on Tamara he got out of bed before both her and her mother. He wanted to make sure the Be-Mods were still working. Yesterday he had their level set at 90% obedience, today he wanted to explore the effects of dropping the levels and how it could shape Tamara’s reactions to certain situations. For now though he just wanted to make sure there wouldn’t be anything come up unexpectedly. Britney, his 40yo wife and mother of Tamara, slept soundly as she recovered from her hangover, she also usually slept very deeply after having sex, which they did. He sat as his computer drinking his coffee when he heard a noise of movement, Tamara and Britney were distinctive in the ways they moved so William immediately knew …

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Seize the Day-2 Blackmail or Coercion?

Seize the Day part 2 Weeks after our first encounter you come by for another visit. During dinner my wife asks if you want to stay the night and I look down at my plate suddenly feeling embarrassed and ashamed. You smile at her ignoring me and say, that would be nice. You said that way we could have a couple of drinks after dinner and not worry about driving home at night. Later we are watching the game as my wife does the dishes. You keep looking over at me and with a snide look in your eyes, sip your drink and scratch your groin. Still feeling very ashamed I suddenly notice my groin is warmer. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. You follow. Once down the hall out of earshot of …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 12: No News is Good News

Wednesday, 8:05 am Buried in my bed sheets, my phone woke me with its incessant buzzing. I blindly reached for it without success and cursed as I reluctantly opened my eyes and began sorting through my blankets looking for the damn thing. During the process, my phone stopped which made it harder to find. The entire time, I had to remind myself where I was and what had happened over the last five days. Inheriting billions of dollars, buying a company, and fucking numerous hot women who threw themselves at you was something that most people could only dream about, so it took a bit of convincing that I had received a lapdance and blowjob from my ridiculously hot assistant last night. I finally located my phone and glanced at it to see a missed …

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Claire’s Big Break_(2)

Claire excitedly jumped out of bed in the early warm Boston morning in May. This was the day she had been waiting for seemingly forever. She was interviewing for Dr. Lawson’s renowned summer scholarship for newly minted post-secondary women interested in pursuing a career in medicine. … For as long as Claire could remember, she wanted to be a doctor. Her mother and father were both physicians, and served as role models for her. Even as a child she would dress up in their oversized white coats, wear their stethoscope in her ears and pretend to auscultate her teddy bears, much to her parents’ amusement. She grew up watching TV shows like House and Gray’s Anatomy, fantasizing about what her career would one day be like. Her parents were extremely flattered by their daughter idolizing …

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Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers

Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers By Dominic Durobastone Back on course, the master ordered that Phil be untied, his shoes, socks and pants be disposed of in a nearby rubbish bin and his hands be retied behind his back. This time Richard was instructed to check his dick and make him hard. Richard approached the task with obvious distaste but dared not refuse or delay. “Hail us a cab…actually two Naidu, there’s a good girl.” Without delay two cars responded. The master took the front seat of the first car with Naidu and her two charges hopping in the back. Richard took the front seat of the second car. Sarah and Kate got in the back and the half naked Phil was bundled into the boot. “Take us to the best strip joint …

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House Slut 37: 48 Hours – Rave On

She found Jackson dancing with another woman who was dressed in a neon yellow fishnet shirt over a white bra and white denim cut-offs; grinding against her ass. She felt no pang of jealousy – it would be ridiculous given the circumstances – but she was slightly annoyed that he didn’t seem at all bothered by her prolonged absence. The woman, dressed in a fishnet shirt over a white bra, looked Tegan up and down, seemingly amused by her dishevelled state. “How’d you go?” Jackson enquired, not skipping a beat in his dance. Tegan briefly flashed four fingers and Jackson nodded appreciatively, apparently impressed. “Well you know where to find me when you’re done.” “I need another drink.” Tegan said. “So go get one.” “I don’t have my card on me.” “That didn’t seem to …

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A marriage is arranged._(0)

A marriage is arranged. The year is 1851 and I am in the lounge when mother walks in. —————————————————————————- “When are you going to settle down and marry Geoffrey?” Mother asked for what must have been the hundredth time. “When I’m good and ready,” I replied. “Only Rupert has two lovely little boys already,” she reminded me that my younger brother had already wed.. “And the ugliest wife this side of Putney Bridge,” I reminded her. “Rebeckah is a lovely girl, she cannot help her looks,” Mother chided, “But as you know if you are not wed before you turn thirty great aunt Eleanor’s money goes to cousin James instead.” “A few hundred pounds, Pah!” I cried knowing the old bitch’s estate was worth almost nothing. “Actually it has done rather well since her her …

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A Slave Girl in Ancient Rome, Part 1

The galley stank of sweat and piss and shit and vomit. Most of the girls had never been on the sea before. They spent the voyage throwing up and sobbing. We were crammed below deck in a space too small to stand in and too crowded to move around in. At first, when we needed to relieve ourselves, we warned the other girls. Later, we just let it happen. The stench was in our noses and throats for the whole journey. As we approached the port of Ostia, the slavers herded us onto the deck, threw pails of water over us, and told us to wash ourselves. Then they marched us onshore. The Romans were gathered on the dock. They directed searching looks at us as we were lined up in front of them. Maybe …

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Evening Gone Wrong – Part 1

Zoe and her 18-year-old daughter, Katie, strode through the front door with an added skip in their step. “Honey, we’re home!” Zoe called. The house seemed unusually quiet, but Zoe thought nothing of it. The 36-year-old mother was one of those fit, active moms who loved being super engaged with her kids. While her younger daughter Callie was away at summer camp, her daughter Katie was home from college, and they’d decided to take full advantage of the time. Zoe had spent the entire day shopping in Orlando with Katie, spoiling her more than a bit, before they’d had dinner in the city and watched a movie in theaters to cap off the night. Now, with the moon streaming in through the door as she shut it behind her, they were tired but happy. “Dad? …

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Selling My Girlfriend: My Roommate’s Family (repost)

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. Also, it’s not my best work. (reposted because of upload error) Selling My Girlfriend: My Roommate’s Family Sarah and I trudged up the apartment stairs to my apartment. Both of us were tired from a long day in classes and work. My plan was to make diner, fuck Sarah, study…maybe, then sleep. Repeat the next day. That was also about as complex as our relationship got due to our busy workloads. I opened the door and we entered. It was a two person apartment and my roommate was sitting in a chair in the living room. Jason was majoring in something business related but was really only here because of his soccer skills. Across from him on the couch was a man and a teenage boy. “Hey man, this is …

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Taking Ownership

Taking Ownership By Randy MacAnus NOTE: All rights are reserved by the author. If you are underage in your jurisdiction or you are offended by stories of gay sex, that includes bondage, Dominant/submissive themes, pain and humiliation, then do not read this. The author does not encourage or condone the use of manipulation or dishonesty to get laid in the real world under any circumstances. The whole point of fantasy, is that it’s a safe release for our emotions and no one gets hurt. Stay safe. Stay sane! When I was in high school I was so deep in the closet, that I missed every opportunity presented to me—some from some very hot guys. Worse, I didn’t have a clue what to do! I mean, I knew you could stick it in a guy’s butt …

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The Secret Admirer

The Secret Admirer Have you ever had a secret admirer? Heard their voice but never saw them in person? Received special messages never knowing where they were coming from? Or, who they really were? I never have. Until recently. It’s hard to explain having never had someone like that before. But that changed a short while ago. I want to tell you about it. My wife passed away a little over a year ago now. I was a wreck after her death. Days past as I wandered around in a daze. Then I came around and made a decision. The house, her things required cleaning and clearing out. It was an adventure in some ways. We had always been close and talked about nearly everything. We also kept some things private to keep some spark, …

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Owning Amaryllis part 9

Carter lay in his bed, his gaze fixed upon the screen in his hand. The steam from the shower created a dreamlike quality to the scene before him. Soft curves and glistening skin as Ame washed herself; her movements graceful and smooth, utterly unaware she had an audience. He traced the line of her neck as she bent her head back to wash her hair, zooming in to trace the delicate lines. Memorizing each line, each curve of her body for the week he’d be forced to go without this. Her. His pet. Mine. He thought. This footage was his. She was his. Ame wrapped her hair in a towel and then secured another around her body before unlocking the bathroom door. Despite the second shower, and scrubbing her body until it glowed red, she …

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Wife coerced Threesome – PART 4

I was excited in sharing my wife with another man. We used to do this quite frequently until she got an infection from one of our encounters. Even though it was cleared up immediately with some penicillin, she was hesitant, and reluctant to ever do it again. This decision took a significant amount of joy and thrill out of our sex life. I needed to think of alternatives to get this back. There’s no thrill in prostitutes or anybody else but that power and control and thrill of doing it with my wife and one or two other guys is a high that cannot be replaced. I was at the gym recently with a fellow that I work out with quite regularly, and without so many details talked a bit about this concept, and he …

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Black Bully, White Wife

This is a re-write of one of my previous stories, but I’ve shifted the theme from white supremacy to being the victim of a black bully …. It’s quite a long read and isn’t a quick flick but a proper “story” …… Still, I hope you enjoy   xx  ….. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, My name is Patrick and I am 50 years old. Throughout virtually all my adult life I’ve worked as an admin pen-pusher of one sort or another, with the last few years being at Sloth County Hall. Although I’m a “Mr. Average” with an average income, my wife, Debbie and I live with our three teenage children in a beautiful, large home, almost a mansion, in a prestigious suburb with a view of the bay. My children are being privately tutored, and we own two …

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