Coercion

Blackmailing the MILF Chapter 1

Both of them were youngish, in their late teens or early twenties, but looking younger, and wise beyond their years. She was pretty in a cute, innocent way, and dressed in tee shirt and jeans, worn under a denim jacket. He was kind of good looking, if a little tubby, and dressed in a chav like uniform of baseball cap, jeans and Lacoste polo & jacket. Both already veteran’s of this, they had the routine down pat, they knew that the best places were not bars or clubs, but cafes and coffee shops in shopping centres; that the best way of approaching was to use a girl, not a man, that two women shopping out in pairs were easier to approach, less likely to be on their guard, safety in numbers and all that, and …

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Anna said she would anything for drugs

Anna was 23yo and a self-confessed user of ICE. It started when she bought some for money but the dealer soon realised that this woman was a fox and would be a regular customer. One day she showed up and wanted a fix. She didn’t have the cash but said she would pay him later. Of course drugs on credit was out of the question. He said no but she could do something to get her fix without money. “You suck me off and you get your fix” he said. She said “no way” and left but the need was increasing and so two days later she fronted up again and she ok. He unzipped his pants, she dropped to her knees and gave him a blowjob. She got her fix. She laughed afterwards to …

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teaching the olsen twins 2

It was early yet and I wanted the Olsen’s to see exactly what could be in store for them so I decided that Sally would have to suffer a bit more. It was time to show them exactly what the shock bracelets would do so I released Sally, as I undone the last restraint she pushed me, leapt out of the chair and bolted for the door, as she crossed the threshold the bracelet activated sending a jolt of power through her, she screamed in agony and dropped to the floor. “Sally, Sally, Sally” I said shaking my head, “There is no escape, only I have the codes to remove the bracelets and the further you move down the corridor the more pain you will feel, now crawl back here and kiss my feet in …

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The Essay

I reread the essay for what felt like the thousandth time, still not believing my eyes. It had been turned in with the others from my fourth period tenth grade English class, but without a name. The title, “Learning to Deepthroat,” had led me to believe, at least initially, that it was some kind of tasteless joke. The assignment, the first major essay of the school year, was to write a narrative essay about a first-time experience. Given the age of my students, most of whom were from just fifteen to almost sixteen, I frequently received essays on learning to drive a car, staying at home by themselves, cooking a meal, or other kind of age-appropriate topics. But in my eight years of teaching, I had not received a sexually themed narrative essay before. My …

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Training Samantha Part 2

Training Samantha part 2. The bathroom was quite exquisite and absolutely huge. Every surface gleamed white except some fittings cast in crystal clear high strength acrylic material. One wall was just a huge mirror. The floor shone with polished tiles, shower heads protruded from the ceiling seemingly randomly, bidets and lavatories and even a crystal clear bathtub littered the room in seeming disarray. Sammy was visibly shocked at the sight. She expected privacy, there was none. “Where do I get cleaned up?” she asked. “Why right here,” Lenny replied, “Coffee?” he asked. “What?” Sammy asked. “Enema, coffee or water, we have strawberry sometimes,” he suggested. “No way!” Sammy protested, “My ass is an exit!” “Not any more,” Mike chuckled. He grasped Sammy by her wrists and made her bend forward. Lenny took a hose from …

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JAY’S MILF, PT.2

(Please give me votes, but also comments and constructive criticism too! – ENJOY!!!) If there was one thing Anna Panone hated, it was giving oral sex. Actually, Anna had grown up quite the prude, and while her husband had opened her to many new sexual experiences, holding one in her mouth, much less getting a mouth or throatfull, was NOT her cup of tea. She had heard that the roads to power took you to some unexpected places, but she never imagined this. Her husband was only her third real sex partner, besides a few one night stands in college, and Derek, the man that this damn-kid caught her with, was the first man she’d EVER done anything like that with. At first it seemed exciting, but Derek was a decade older than her and …

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The Adventure of Ken and Kassi

I pulled on a black tank top and some dark blue jeans. I had been working out so this outfit was especially tight. I went into the bathroom to check myself in the mirror for the hundredth time. My super blonde hair was pulled up into a half pony tail. My lips were nude and my eyeliner was light. I loved the natural look. I flashed a smile and winked at myself. I was horribly nervous. I was going over to my parents’ coworkers place with them for dinner. Originally I didn’t want to. The husband was a total hunk; a bit taller than me, a bit of chub in the cheeks, dark hair and sexy stubble on his chin. The wife was also a hunk (can a wife be a hunk?); long highlighted hair, …

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African Pirates – Journey into Sex Slavery

The perfect paradise cruise had turned into a nightmare. That was all Scott and Amy could think as the African pirates rounded people up. The pleasure yacht had had nearly one hundred people on board, but all were equally helpless now. The pirates had launched their surprise raid just after dawn, riding the ocean waves on their sleek skiffs. Before anyone could raise an alarm, the armed militiamen were on the ship. It had happened so fast! Scott tried to think as he clutched his wife protectively. This had been Scott and Amy’s 1-year-anniversary pleasure trip, a cruise around the continent of Africa. It was supposed to be the perfect, idyllic adventure — almost like a second honeymoon. And now only uncertainty gripped him. Terror shone in Amy’s pretty blue eyes. Scott wished he could …

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Availability for work auction part two

Kitty’s first evening working in Raymond’s sex village. ======================================== Kitty watched the empty corridor fill with people as the security guards opened the entrance to the sex village’s upper floor at eight thirty precisely, and the customers, mainly but not exclusively men, mainly men in raincoats, middle aged men, if fifty five is middle aged, and all it seemed looking for her. Kitty Lord Barchester’s daughter. Ten minutes earlier Miss Lloyd had shown Kitty to display window 12 in Raymond’s sex village and let her get comfortable in the six foot wide red carpeted area with its floor four feet above the pavement level outside. Kitty tried sitting on a stool but on Miss Lloyds advice had decided to squat on her high heels rather than use the stool provided. Miss Lloyd adjusted the silvered …

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My Little Sister is a Slut: Part 2

Point of view: Luther It was early morning when I awoke to the feeling of something warm encompassing my penis. My kinky girlfriend had decided it would be funny to wake me up with a blowjob. Once my eyes were fully open, she pulled back and smiled at me. “Good morning, honey,” she giggled. “Are you going to finish?” I asked her with expectant glee showing on my face. “Sorry, but I have work early. I just wanted to wake you before I left.” She stood up, revealing the fact that she was already wearing her work blazer. “Are you kidding me?” I was more than a little annoyed. “You love it when I tease you,” she laughed as she left the room. I stood up and chased after her. Rather than catching her at …

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The Secret Cheerleader Vote – #8_(2)

The Secret Cheerleader Vote – #8 The next day was Sunday, so Zane slept in. He was exhausted from the previous night’s activities and the fitful sleep that followed. He spent the entire night dreaming of the things he had seen. Five girls, naked, all over each other, doing things he never would have imagined. He probably still wouldn’t have believed it if not for the video that Stephanie had taken of the whole thing. He was hard from the moment he woke up. Not you’re regular morning wood, this was “Holy shit, I can’t believe that happened” hard. Remember that part? Did Ashley really do that? Oh my god, I fucked Ashley too! Okay, technically Ashley fucked me, but still. Wow, he could now legitimately say that he had slept with all of the …

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Knothole

The Knothole Widower Charlie Kantrel, mid 30’s, light brown hair, blue eyes, about five foot eight with a decent build, watered the herbs he grew on his back porch early every morning before going to work. On this particular Monday morning, after he closed the nozzle on his garden hose, quieting it’s hissing sound, he could hear a moaning coming from the other side of his fence. It wasn’t just any sort of moaning either! From being previously married for eight years, he knew the sort of sounds a women makes when in orgasm quite well. Charlie rushed to a knot hole in his fence then peaked through. There was his sexy neighbor, Sally, laying back on a lounge chair, knees up and her long luscious legs spread wide, vigorously diddling away at her soggy …

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Bestiality is Best

hi all please feel free to leave comments, and feed back if you enjoy this . If you feel the need to leave negative vote. Please state why. Constructive criticism is welcomed. It was a warm summers evening , we we’re sitting in the back garden drinking and listening to the radio, a random mix of oldies playing while the sun lowered in the sky, leaving some long shadows running across the lawn, I was just about to get up and get another drink when Karen said she needed the toilet, I leant over with my glass and said while you’re in there gimme a top up, she gave me a rolling eye kind of face like to say as usual. As she walked up the garden across the lawn, the sun shone through her …

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Behind the Church Shed_(0)

It was a calm, autumn Saturday morning, mostly overcast. Melinda was in her kitchen, washing the dishes, happy for some quiet time away from her husband, Matt, who would be at work until at least sundown. The window looked out toward a large field and the parking lot of the local church. When the boy came into view, she didn’t think anything of it. Kids came to the church building often, usually to play basketball or to skateboard in the parking lot. She and her husband taught Sunday School to a few of them every week. Melinda would never admit it to anyone, especially not her husband, but one of the things she enjoyed most about teaching was the attention the boys in class showed her. At 27, she wasn’t THAT much older than them, …

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Bait and Switch Ch. 08

By the time Lela finally let me go, I was beyond exhausted. My whole body ached, and even the thought of sex made me shudder. Not even Lela’s greenish-yellow healing light could alleviate the last six hours of carnal bliss. Needless to say, when my alarm went off, I rolled over and went back to sleep. I only had one final today, and it was in the afternoon. My other classes would just have to suffer. Also, Derek couldn’t hurt me, if I wasn’t around. I was too tired to even think of locking my door though. When I finally arrived on campus, I got the same treatment as I’d received yesterday. That is to say, most everyone avoided me. I was okay with that, however, because I wasn’t much in the mood to talk. …

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Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted

Ashley awoke with a dull headache. The soft pelting of rain sang its pitter-patter melody along the roof. Slowly, she opened her eyes. Blinking rapidly, the world gradually came into focus. But the ceiling beams and textured mortar above didn’t look familiar, not even a little bit. Panic began to set in. It wasn’t until she felt the cuffs around her wrists and ankles, though, and when she realized that someone had stripped off all her clothes, that true panic began to spike. The attractive brunette had a dark brown ponytail, chestnut-brown eyes with hints of caramel tones around the irises, and a delicate nose fitted perfectly to her elegantly chiseled face. The third-year college student’s pale body sported medium-sized breasts with large areolae of lightest pink. The girl’s closely shaved pubic area left her …

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Tricking Trixie: Chapter Two — Losing It

It had been three days since Mr Wright had exposed himself to his student Trixie Daniels. It was time for them to meet; the teacher had arranged for the two to stay at a cheap motel in the middle of town. Trixie arrived at the hotel exactly when, where and how she had been instructed. She wore her school uniform — a white button up shirt, a short green and black plaid skirt and no underwear — and wore her hair in pigtails. To get to the hotel, the student got into an Uber that Mr Wright had sent to her house. The Uber took her straight to the motel where her teacher was waiting for her. “Hello, little one!” Her teacher said to her as she got out of the car. Trixie was too …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 09 – Final

Chapter Seventeen: To Decorate a Cunt My eyes fluttered open to the brightness of day that filled my Master’s bedroom. I felt like I was having a déjà vu moment as I sat up and the sheet fell away from my naked body. My head was pounding in pain and I felt like I had gotten into a fight with a city bus and lost. I gazed at my reflection in the mirror that sat across from the bed and I could see how severely my right eye was swollen shut. My face was inflamed and a colourful combination of red, black, purple and blue. I looked like a monster from a horror film and felt even worse. I pulled myself out of bed and for the first time I could see the various decorations …

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Mina Kell 1

*first story so let me know if you like it. Part 2 maybe?* Mina walked slowly through the streets of the last city, her Shank, named “dog,” followed with a bag of goods and salvage to trade. Two of her arms held another bag over her right shoulder. The left two hung loosely, occasionally having to push past the massive influx of humans and Eliksni in the bazaar. She stood a full head over the fenales, about half a head over most males. Her deep purlple skin was covered in brown and blue wrpapped robes that snuggly wrapped her torso and covered most of her mouth before wrapping arpund her head, hiding her ‘hair’, a stiff material more akin to quills, and her mouth peice that, in traditional Eliksni fasion, covered bith sides of her …

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Bus Ride Home. Part 2.

“Hey, wake up Jane” as I give her a little shake. “We are at the dinner stop.” Jane slowly gets up and stretches out and fixes her outfit. Most of the people are already off of the bus. Looking out the window I tell her, “looks like Taco-bell, and burger king are our options for food.” Jane says quietly. “I don’t have any money” I put my hand on her shoulder. “that’s fine, I’ll take care of it, I’m sure you can pay me back later.” I tell her. Her eyes widen for a moment. Unsure about what to think about that. “Let’s go, we’re on a tight schedule. we have to eat and be back before the bus leaves” as I start to push her down the bus aisle way. We go to Taco-bell …

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