Coercion

Love, sex & life of me 4: Witty Title Here

Part 4 cuz shit keeps happening! I probably have too many irons in the fire, that’s why! With… 9 regular fwbs even if I don’t spend time with one consistently, its still a couple of occasions a week I’m writing something in here. I’m no poet as you probably know by this point, this will be a disjointed “and then she was like” flow, like a chick telling you a story about her day… So buckle up! I was talking to J one day while she was over, and I asked her if we should keep any naughty excursions a secret from her husband. She said “yeah of course” without any hesitation and said we’d still need to be discreet if it was more than just the 2 of us. I asked if we should …

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Rape, Part 2

Part 2 of 3 My eye contact did not waver, not blinking once with my mom’s assailant. Though I could not speak the words, my eyes replied with “Fuck you”, showing him loathing and contempt for him and his partner. I had not paid attention to the other guy during the assult. I now noticed he had undressed, was stroking while watching his buddy fuck. Although he was shorter, his dick was much bigger and thicker. I’ve often wondered why shorter guys are a lot of times blessed with a bigger package. He was uncut, again not like his partner, who was cut. His dick was wet with spit as he masturbated to trade places with the first guy. His dick was floppy and thick, only able to get semi hard because of its size. …

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Stolen Savior

– Author’s note: This is only the first half of the story. If you don’t like reading incomplete works, please find something else. I’m having trouble coming up with an exciting but plausible ending. I will post the rest when it’s ready. – I hadn’t believed my sergeant when he told us time slows to a crawl in combat, but it really does. I clearly remember every bit of my seven-on-one firefight in Ramadi Iraq, down to the tenth of a second. Maybe even millisecond. My initial burst hit the leader in the face, as an RPG rocket missed me by less than a foot. It blew up a car behind me as I fired again. I took at least five hits in only a few seconds, but kept on shooting. My 3-shot bursts were …

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An Accidental Woman 2

How do you get mad at the thing you are, when the thing you are is the judge. I sat for days in the apartment feeling used, manipulated. I wanted to hate what had happened to me, but it was hard. Everything inside me said it was right. The transition had almost taken place overnight, but there was still that thing within me that told me this was not who I was. The small things reminded me. I woke up and didn’t put a shirt on, and was immediately reminded I was a woman because of the weight of my chest. Indeed almost always my chest was the reminder. I never wore a bra around the house specifically because it reminded me, and because of it, the sway and movement always served as a little …

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You Love the Forest and the Forest Loves You – Part 2

A short while later a large, tightly woven ball of vines rolled out of the treeline and stopped in front of the porch. The ball opened like a flower. Inside was Jess. Naked, covered in golden sap, hair a mess, eyes glassy. She looked wrecked and high at the same time. One of the fae floated beside her. “She did well,” the fae said. The vines carried her inside and put her in the shower. Water was already warm. I stayed close while the vines and moss cleaned the worst of the sap off her. She didn’t fight it. Once she was clean I wrapped her in a towel and took her back out to the porch. We sat her between us and pulled a blanket over all three of us. Nobody spoke for a …

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Little sis was drunk and unconsciuos… so why not?

“Hi, Don, wanna help me get her up to her room? She passed out a couple hours ago; and yes, a couple guys fucked her. She just can’t hold her alcohol.” Don smiled at Joyce, his sister’s best friend, “We can just roll her onto the couch and you can stay the rest of the night with me.” “Yeah,” she chuckled, “you wish. We tried that once and you fucked it up, big time. Besides, I have a hard eight incher out there in the car waiting for me.” “I had to try… let’s just put her in mom’s bed. It’s downstairs and she’s gone for the whole week. Tomorrow she can wash mom’s sheets and park her big ass in her own room. You sure you won’t stay?” “Uh, no… c’mon, let’s get her …

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A Lesson in Control

Please be advised this story contain brief use of homophobic language. The behavior expressed by the characters are entirely fictional and does not reflect any personal opinions or beliefs. If any of the content isn’t for you, please feel free to refrain from reading. Effortless. The one word that encapsulated the life of Elena Miller. For years, that had been an undeniable fact. Elena always got what she wanted with little effort. She wanted a strong, successful man. She married one. She wanted a large home in a perfect neighborhood. She lived in a pristine two-story house surrounded by equally pristine lawns. She wanted unchallenged admiration. Everyone in her community knew her and adored her. She wanted to be the best looking. At the age of 40, she still possessed a perfectly trim hourglass figure, …

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Elizabeth’s day off

Elizabeth’s day off by the pool Elizabeth had the day off. It was early summertime and she wanted to drink some wine and work on her tan. Since it was the middle of the week, she knew she’d be alone, so she did not bother with her bikini. She grabbed her bottle and wine glass and went out to the pool in the backyard. She removed her robe and spread it on the chaise lounge. The feel of the warm breeze against her naked skin gave her goose bumps. It was such a liberating feeling to have the sun and the wind touching her naked body. She lay on her stomach to give her white ass cheeks some color. Elizabeth wanted to get rid of those ugly tan lines and surprise her new lover with …

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And Then By Chance

And Then By Chance Before starting this story let me introduce myself. My name is Ralph and I am a light skinned Black man 24 years of age. I am 6-4 in height and weigh 205. I live in New York City. It was on a Sunday afternoon that I ventured into New Jersey. I had a friend that lived in New Princeton NJ. I spent most of the day there. Then around 5:00 PM as I was leaving , it started raining. So now I am in Griggstown on Canal Road and the car ahead of me skids of the road into the canal. I quickly parked my car on a clear patch of the road popped my car trunk and grabbed a tire iron and immediately jump into the canal. The car was …

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The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 21

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 21 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Devil’s Reward Shlee tapped Eldon’s shoulder and pointed to a large rock. “I think that one is it,” she stated in his ear, barely audible over the blowing wind. They were still on his roc’s back, flying over the dry landscape on the border between Fire and Darkness’s demesne. Eldon was lost in his own thoughts, trying to figure out what he was going to say to the vampire. Somehow, ‘Hello. Nice to meet you. You have a wonderful fiancée, and oh, by the way, we’re also in love and there’s …

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Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted – Part 3

Somewhere remote from civilization, far from prying eyes, a slender third-year college student lay strapped to a bed, naked and helpless. Mladic, the one who had captured the poor girl and her boyfriend, had just offered the boyfriend a terrible choice; suck his cock, the same cock which had just raped his girlfriend right in front of him – or stick his tongue into his girlfriend’s freshly raped pussy, a pussy still seeping with the cum of her rapist. Brad Wilson, tied naked to a chair, stared sullenly at the semi-flaccid, shiny cock of his captor as it hung right before his face. He had already been forced to suck the man’s cock once, and it had brought psychological trauma to Brad’s anguished mind that would never fully go away. On the other hand, the …

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Officer Bigdick Pt. 1

Intro: I’ve never done this before, so I just want to get my story out there. Please comment!!! This is easily my most exciting sex story and what makes it so great is that it actually did happen. Thank you all. It was late one Friday night, about 11:15. I had just gotten home from a late night at the office. The kids were at my mother’s and my husband was on a business trip in Denver, CO. I kicked off my heels and constricting business skirt, had a quick shower and relaxed in my bedroom. Drying off, when it hit me: Damn-I am so horny!. My husband hasn’t been around lately and when he has, he hasn’t exactly fucked me right. Sure, I do love him, but his 5 inch penis and poor stamina …

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My Son’s Coach

Let’s start off with a little introduction about me and my past. I’m a 38 year old woman that was married but since the little prick couldn’t keep it in his pants, I ended up being divorced. That said, he did love having a trophy wife and some real arm candy to show off to his friends and co-workers. Being that he was successful and his inclinations to show me off, it never bothered him for me to go off and spend some of his money on some plastic surgery. I mean, I was already hot, there’s no question about that. I had a nice ass, decent sized tits and always worked out to keep myself in shape. That said, there’s nothing wrong with a little augmentation. So what if I wanted fatter lips, a …

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Wife whores out daughters to pay off gambling debt(Part 4 The Daughters)

FROM THE BEGINNING (The Daughters) The girls broke free of the two men, and ran to their mother. They held each other, looking fearful at the casino boss. “Well what are going to do about this problem?” He asks Krystal. “Don’t hurt them, they are still young and did not mean any harm by this.” She pleaded with him. “You are so far behind in your interest payments, maybe what you need is some help in making those payments up.” He said to her. “No, I won’t let you do it. I will quit. I will go to the police if you hurt my girls.” She ranted. “Maybe what she needs is a little persuasion.” The boss said to the two black guys. “I get her this time, you had her last time, you get …

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I’ll do anything

Ray was lying face down on his bed with his headphones on, intentionally ignoring any other potential noise in his home. Particularly, he was pretending to have an excuse to ignore his mom, who should have been home by then. She had promised to be home in time to make supper but had left food in the fridge just in case. Ray was old enough to know this meant she was most likely not going to make it home. At the very least, she was going to be too late for supper as it was already past 4:00 the last time Ray looked at the clock. It was petty, but his only retaliation against his mother’s constant broken promises was to pretend like he did not care. Whenever she did get home, she would call …

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STEAM ROOM DISASTER. PART 5

My nose, and mouth and lips were pressed tight in Trevor’s ass. I felt the twist on both of my nipples and I lost it. My tongue snaked out and found Trevor’s hot, steaming hole. I pushed into him. I felt the bottom drop out of my brain. This was as debasing as it could get. My tongue was in a man’s ass. Part of my brain shut down, but not the part that controlled my tongue and mouth. I rimmed and penetrated Trevor’s ass. My lips joined in, sucking on his hole. For some reason my hands were on his wet ass, spreading his tight cheeks apart, allowing me deeper entry. I tasted raw musk on my tongue and mouth. It wasn’t good, but it wasn’t unpleasant. My cock was seconds away from liftoff. …

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SCHOOL-TEACHER LESBIAN RAPE

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 The young school-teacher fled desperately down the corridor, the flat slapping of her shoes echoing sharply in the silence. Panting for breath, she ran past deserted classrooms, none of which offered any hope of refuge or escape – she was on the third floor of a long block, and even if a window would open far enough, it was too high to jump. Tearful and gasping, she looked back over her shoulder at the sounds of closing pursuit, the raucous whoops of her hunters. Three black teenage girls appeared around the corner, running with an easy lope, barely having broken into a sweat. They laughed jeeringly when they saw her small form leaning against a doorway, exhausted and straining for breath. The teacher realised at that moment that it was hopeless …

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Jenika part 3

part 3 in a series … As I climbed out of the shower and into my bedroom I had a beautiful site to behold – both of Jenika’s sisters were sitting on the bed eating each other out. I stood there quietly thinking about all the fun things I could do – and suddenly I felt a large swat on my ass. Jenika was behind me with one of my belts – smack – smack – smack 3 more times – on the fourth I caught the belt and pulled her into me – quickly taking the belt and making it into a loop around her neck. she was fully dressed- jeans and a cute little cammi – but it could not hide her hard nipples. I forced her onto the floor and started squatting …

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If the Trees Could Speak: Part I

We glide across the city in the silver pickup with the bass thumping in the moonlit summer night. I wriggle my bottom slowly and purposefully letting the sheer flimsy thong drop to my ankles. I subtly watch my latest catch whose pale blonde hair shimmers like stardust under the flashes of street lights. But its sheen is no match for the deep mahogany eyes that only seek impending gratification. I swallow the lump of bitterness knowing that I could never have someone like that. Hookers aren’t meant for love. The city buildings gradually fall away to miles of forest and swampland. My heart gives a panicky jolt: clients never take me this far. I squint at the passing highway signs trying to figure out how to get home …just in case. “So, uh, where we …

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The Algorithm’s Judgment

The Algorithm’s Judgment: Part 3 – The Ego Regulation Protocol The city’s light filtered through the rain-streaked windows of the lecture hall, casting a sterile glow on the faces of the students. Amelie sat ramrod straight, her spine a column of rigid principle, her hands clasped on the desk before her like a supplicant’s. She was a creature of order, a believer in the crystalline perfection of the System. Her mind, a meticulously organized library of rules and regulations, found comfort in the AI’s omnipresent, benevolent guidance. Her family’s social score, a gleaming 98.7, was a testament to their unwavering compliance, a number she cherished as a sacred relic. Then, the chime. A soft, melodic trill that cut through the professor’s droning lecture on ethical subroutines. The central holographic display flickered, shifting from complex code …

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