Coercion

Innocent Asian Teen Turned Into A Slave Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Sophia arrived at the address with her heart pounding and on the verge of tears. She had no idea who got her pictures and how. Her parents wouldn’t look for her for another couple because she told them that she was studying chemistry with her friends. Sophia’s parents were proud of her being studious at her new school and encouraged these “study sessions.” Sophia texted the mysterious number: “I’m here.” She stared at the door frightened of what was going to happen. Liam opened the door and she felt a strange mixture of elation first then shock. “Liam won’t ever hurt me!” She thought, “But… how did he get those pictures in the first place?” Sophia was too innocent to know what he was going to do with the pictures. “Come inside,” said …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 11

Morning arrived with the particular quality of a day she had already decided to get through. She showered and dressed in her usual dark jeans and faded band tee and stood in front of the mirror for a moment. The same face. The throat where the collar had sat across multiple sessions. She looked at both and left. The cab came at nine thirty as specified. The ride was the same blurred city lights. Three pills in her pocket. The session today would produce five more if she completed it. She had run those numbers before the cab arrived and had not stopped running them since. The side door was unlocked. She let herself in and descended the stairs. Chris was at his equipment. Mark was beside him, the same scruffy beard and unhurried quality …

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The videotape

This is a hard one to admit even though I can do it anonymously. This happened a few years ago and it took some time to understand all that happened and how I felt about it. Here goes: My wife Niki and I were in the habit of walking around our neighborhood in the early evenings after work. We would usually stick to one of 3 routes. We would keep track of the appearances and disappearances of for-sale signs in the neighborhood, especially ones within 3 or 4 blocks of our house. We had noticed a house about 4 blocks away had gone on the market. We kept an eye on it because we liked the secluded back yard and the long covered porch in the front of the house, and we thought that maybe …

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Three Vampire Night

The sun went down. Lenore crawled from her shallow grave, listless and hungry. At the same time, Baron Latos rose from the coffin in his castle crypt, driven from the dreamless sleep of death by a most unholy craving. And, on the other side of town, Daniel got out of bed, went to the kitchen, and mixed himself a smoothie out of pig’s blood and cherry Kool-Aid. (Because drinking blood straight gave him gas). Lenore wore the ragged cerements of the grave, smeared with dirt. She crept along on all fours, hiding in dark alleys and behind hedgerows, skulking and stalking. Baron Latos wore his finest tailored suit and most expensive black cape. He called his inhuman servants to prepare the carriage and horses, as he was going out to mingle with unsuspecting mortals. Daniel …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 10

She stood in her own apartment in the December dark and felt the burning arrive before she had put her bag down. Not gradually. Simply there. Low and concentrated and sitting between her legs with the quality of something that had been building since two o’clock in the afternoon and had been denied and was not going to resolve on its own. Her jaw ached from the smothering. Her lips still carried the wife’s taste at the back of her throat, a continuous reminder she could not swallow away. The cord had been grinding against her clit through the soaked thong for the better part of two hours and the wife had caught her wrist before she could do anything about it and that heat was still sitting exactly where the wife had left it. …

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Spycraft – Ch 3

Chapter 3: West Side Office The air crackled with anticipation as Hazel stood shoulder-to-shoulder with two other strikingly beautiful women, a silent tableau framed by the polished surface of the empty secretary’s mahogany desk. They were the last remaining contenders in the fierce race for the coveted secretary position under Victor Kraken. “The three of you have reached the final stage,” Melissa announced, her voice sharp and precise, “for this audition, a crucial role in the tumultuous power struggle within the Kraken conglomerate.” She paused, allowing the weight of her words to settle before continuing. “Victor and his brother Xavier, newly returned from abroad, are tasked with supporting their ailing father. One will ascend to CEO, and as Victor’s personal secretary,” Melissa’s gaze swept across each woman, lingering a moment longer on Hazel, “you will …

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Jilly

I seduced, co-erced or forced myself on a young, underage, girl. Call it what you will but it happened, I’m ashamed it did, after the first time but went on to enjoy what I conspired to happen, again and again. A true story that fortunately worked out alright, it could have gone the other way! Why did it happen? I’m a bloke, married for 15 years and to be honest bored of fucking my wife, who had gone from enjoying sex to putting up with it. I needed some spice, something to let me know I could still “pull”, something to boost my ego. That’s my excuses! I owned a bit of land, to the rear of my house, having no use for it myself I rented it out to a local woman and one …

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Unwanted: Part 7

Unlike the majority of siblings that they knew, who fought with each other constantly and were never seen together at school, Jon and Tiffany had an apparently normal relationship at school. As they were both in the soccer club before winter started, they knew several of the same people and had several mutual friends. As Tiffany was a year older they did not share any classes but they had the same lunch period. They often spent it with their mutual friends in the cafeteria. On one specific day, Jon was sitting next to Tiffany as they talked to several of the girls from the soccer club about what sports they planned to take part in when spring finally arrived. Jon was unusually interested in the conversation. He was watching one of Tiffany’s friends with an …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 01

It was 2006, and the world still felt like it had room in it. Amanda stood at the edge of the worn sidewalk, sharp dark eyes scanning the horizon as the small-town bustle thinned into the quiet hum of her own thoughts. At twenty, she had a beauty that turned heads whether she invited it or not. Her tall, substantial frame carried the unmistakable imprint of two people who had spent their lives in absolute command of their bodies. Her father had played professional hockey and retired with the quiet certainty that never fully leaves a man built that way. Her mother had danced with one of Austria’s premier ballet companies before walking away from the stage to raise her. Between them, they had produced something neither could have anticipated. Amanda moved with unhurried authority, …

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In Riley’s Arms: Part 3

“Don’t be mad, okay?” “Holly… no. Tell me you didn’t.” “He asked me out, what was I supposed to say?” “How about ‘no’ for starters?” “Riley, I’m seventeen. Don’t you think I’m old enough to go on a real date?” “A real date, yes. With him? No. Absolutely not, and your brother would more than agree with me.” We sat next to the fire in the same place on the beach. The boys once again enjoying some drinks, though legally this time (for the oldest of them, at least), as Riley and I sat a bit away from them enjoying our sobriety. They ran around, jumping in and out of the water and being unnecessarily, yet joyfully loud. Riley and I stayed by the fire, somewhat secluded from the rest, as was not unnatural during …

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Cop Stop

It was just past sundown and Melody had been driving for over an hour. She hated going to visit her parents but they would cut off all financial support if she did not at least make it out to their house once a month. She had moved to the next town over to intentionally distance herself from them but it had backfired spectacularly when she got pregnant and had to rely on them to supplement her income. Over the years she just got used to relying on them again and had fallen into a routine. They demanded she let them meet their granddaughter as often as possible. It would have probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had friends and obligations in her current town and could not …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 02

She was up before her alarm. Showered fast, ate half a piece of toast standing over the sink, and spent twenty minutes going through every item in her wardrobe looking for something that qualified as cute. Nothing did. Dark jeans, faded band tee, Converse. She grabbed her bag and left. The bus was half empty and smelled of damp coats. She watched the town slide past, the same streets looking unfamiliar at this hour and from this angle. She replayed the call without meaning to. Caught herself doing it. Stopped. Eastbrook Lane was quieter than she expected. Residential. Wide-spaced houses behind bare trees, the morning light flat and grey. She checked the number on the paper against the houses as she walked. Forty-seven. She stopped at the end of the driveway. She walked up to …

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My daughters dildo part 3

I sat at my desk staring off into space. My cock was hard, again. Barry clapped his hand on my office door, snapping me out of my funk. “Conference call, five minutes.” He sauntered off, clueless to the divinely filthy thoughts he had interrupted. Nicole’s dress was off the second we had walked through the door. She ran to the living room and threw herself into my easy chair, spreading her legs wide. I fell to my knees in front of her in a worshipful pose of lascivious intent. I took things slower, making love to my daughter’s pussy with my mouth. I kissed her clit, sucked her lips, licked her hole. She encouraged every swipe of my tongue with moans, giggles of ecstasy, and (of course) more of her endearing brand of dirty talk. …

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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts – Part 5 – Classes Begin Part 1

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: Mf, mf, exhib, f-solo, grope, magic, spank, unif Harry Potter: Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 5 – Classes Begin Part 1 by Avatrek ([email protected]) It had been a very tumultuous first day of Hogwarts for Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Luna. Harry and Hermione had spent their first night in Slytherin House. A night which saw Hermione embarrassed, stripped naked and spanked before the entire Slytherin House, including Harry and Draco Malfoy. Harry had learned that his mortal enemy, Malfoy, had poisoned his father with a slow acting toxin and that he too was after the same thing as Harry. Ron, …

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Campus Cutters – Chapter 1 & 2

Author’s Note Thank you for stopping by to read this story. A quick heads‑up: this is a longer piece as I combined chapters 1 and 2. It won’t be everyone’s preference, and that’s completely fine. But I hope you find the journey worth your time. This story includes themes of manipulation, coercion, and domination, so please read with awareness. If you enjoy it, don’t forget to vote and share your thoughts. Chapter 1 The patrol car idled in the shadow of the maintenance shed, the engine ticking softly in the afternoon heat. Brian Doyle sat back in the driver’s seat, his thick thighs spread, his uniform pants unzipped just enough to let his cock stand free, fat and flushed, slick with spit and the wet heat of Corey’s mouth. Her strawberry blonde hair was bunched …

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Somali Pirates and Their Prey Chapter two: Prelude to The Rescue and Quest for Sparkling Riches!

Somali Pirates and Their Prey Chapter two: Prelude to The Rescue and Quest for Sparkling Riches! This is a continuing story A young English woman in her last year of college is recruited along with other young women into a clandestine naval intelligence program that promises technical challenges travel and adventure! This part is about those than are about to be kidnapped! These new female Royal Navy Officers and there clandestine assignment as naval oceanographers, off the coast of Somali. Are with the blessings of the British government and the strife ridden always changing rag tag Somalian government, and war lords one that always seemed to be involved in a civil war. This vessel was suppose to help restore their depleted ocean fishing grounds! It is of course a guise in order to rescue the …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 08

***********ion. A woman named Jade flies in specifically to shoot with her. Amanda signs at the same diagonal and descends the stairs in royal blue platforms. Morning arrived with the particular quality of a day on the wrong side of a supply that had run out. She ate dry toast and drank water and sat with the symptoms beginning their return sequence. Mild at first. Sweating at the temples and along the spine. The muscle ache starting in the lower back and radiating upward through the thoracic vertebrae in the specific pattern she had read about and was now experiencing from the inside for the fourth time. She knew the timeline precisely. She knew exactly what the next six hours would produce and she could not stop any of it. By mid-afternoon the chills arrived …

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Phantom: A Love Story

“There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories.” -Algernon Blackwood, “The Empty House” *** “I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?” Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Price’s question. The older woman sat on a nearby stump and fidgeted, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one. Eventually she settled on: “What’s Devereux Manor?” Ms. Price blinked. “Why, that’s this house, dear. Your house.” Amelia looked sideways at the house. It was still hard to think of it as hers. In her mind it was just “the house”, an entity unto itself. “Didn’t you know about the Devereux …

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A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Thirty Seven

Cadwarra put down her quill and relaxed a moment, glad to finally have her food order for the expedition to Thundering Steppes all sorted out. She got up from the dining room table. She would drop the grocery list off to Voleen’s tomorrow since she had another obligation to prepare for. As often happens when you are a mistress, there had only been a short notice of a social event she needed to attend that evening. Uncle Triander required a plus one. “Fairwick dinners are always fun” his note had assured her. “Wear something sexy.” Normally, Cadwarra would not have minded Uncle Triander having the use of her for an evening but the Marshall should have gotten that nude picture of her by now. She had anticipated he would have come by for a pleasant …

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When Life Is Shattered II

This chapter was shorter than I wanted, but I want to keep the ‘real fun’ too tease you and keep you coming back for more. Constant Vigilance With his word she stepped in. Harry proceeded to the kitchen, “I am getting me something to drink,” he said over his shoulder, “You want anything.” “No mister Potter…” The voice froze Harry in his tracks. With trepidation and fear he turned to look at Susan. It was not Susan. Harry stood face to face with the killer of his Godfather, Bellatrix Lestrange. At the same tine both people grabbed for this wands. His stomach plummeted as he realized his wand was upstairs still. Moody’s voice echoed in his head ‘constant vigilance.’ He looked to Bellatrix who had her want leisurely pointed at his chest. Harry knew he …

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