Non-consensual sex

Safe Word

In my line of work, I don’t get to choose where in the country I want to work. Recently, I was set up to work in a fairly remote area. There were no big cities around, so I had to live in a town of just 500 people. After checking out the two bars, and hanging out at all of the public areas, I did not have any luck picking up a date. So I decided to try a new route. I had not looked into online personal ads before, but after hearing about it from a friend back home I figured I would check it out. I went to Craigslist, and found the nearest “big” city listed. I hoped I didn’t have to drive an hour just to get laid, but I had to …

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My drunken son

Sometimes I feel a little guilty about what transpired. After all, there are certain boundries that shouldn’t be crossed. However, when I think back to that time I can’t help but still get turned on and revel in the pleasure it created. Here is a little history about myself and a little of what led up to the events. I’m a normal 41 year old woman. I think I am still pretty attractive at 5’6, 138 lbs. I have dark brown hair in a medium bob and dark blue eyes. My figure isn’t what it was when I was in college, but I stay in shape and have been blessed with nice firm 38C breasts. I got married at 20 and we had a son 5 years later. When I think about it now, it’s …

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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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Goblins’ Rise Ch4

****** The beautiful apprentice unhooked her skirt and let it drop to the stone floor of the wizard’s lab. Her silk panties soon followed, leaving her slim pale legs bare. Her young pussy exposed. She was human, young and ripe. With long black hair, straight and shiny. Just barely eighteen and a virgin when she had been kidnapped by the old wizard. A prize he took after a band of adventurers had tried to slay him. The old man knew she hated him. That was part of her appeal. Made all too clear in the way she shuddered and looked away as his hand reached down to grasp her bare pussy. Her soft cunny plucked bare for his pleasure. She couldn’t stop her little whimper of revulsion. The shiver that coursed through her body at …

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Not Too Shab

I moved into my mothers three story apartment building on October 31st. The morning of Halloween. My fathers home was less than an hour away in a small town called City View with the irony that City View had nothing but the view of a forrest and the lake that contained the small towns water supply. When I say the word small, this would be putting it lightly. The town was madeup of my formal high school, a bank, a sonic, a harps, and a very inconvienent convienent store, The town was microscopic compared to my new city. Combs Springs. My mother lived on the third floor of the apartment building with my little brother, Traden, my step-father Aaron and my grandmother Sue. It wasnt HUGE but nor was it small considering that we had …

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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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Awakenings_(1)

AWAKENINGS I really don’t know where to start with this but I have to get it off my chest or the stress will just go on. My husband is a military hardware contractor. We’ve been happily married for four years, and trust each other implicitly. His job entails a lot of travel, but that has never been a problem for me – until recently. We moved to Washington, D.C. a few months ago, where I don’t know a soul, and for some reason, making friends here is difficult. The one exception is Randy, a chef who works for one of the large hotels. He always has a ready smile when I meet him outside the condo, but until a couple weeks ago we’d never talked except in greeting. On evening I was carrying some book …

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Making my Mom my Slave Part 1

This is a continuation of the “Playing Dare with Sis” and “Training my Sister Kayleigh” Stories. While I suppose this story can be a stand alone, character development as well as certain terminology will definitely be better understood if the previous series are read first. Eventually both stories will loop together as well. This spin off will revolve around David, who now shifts his focus on coercing his sweet but sexy Mom, Kendra, to become his sex slave in a similar manner to what he did to his Sister Kayleigh. Each sequel after Part 1 will also provide a narration of what is going on in Kendra’s mind as the process unfolds. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve …

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A Second Visit from Saint Michael – A Halloween Story

In this sequel to “A Visit From Saint Michael,” a reporter is recruited by Saint Michael to help rescue six young women from sexual slavery. He agrees to do so because his actions will also rescue his girlfriend who was taken by the same slavers as she was trying to investigate the first girls’ disappearance. A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving …

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Captured in Ajikistan 6

Additional Tags: forced orgasm, slave girls, naked captives, cock sucking, war-torn country, sex slaves, camp orgy, anal, firefight Captured in Ajikistan 6 – Night Raid ———————————————– A SHORT TIME BEFORE THE ATTACK… “This way, cunt.” The General hustled the petite, wavy-haired brunette into a tent on the edge of camp. Inside there was a threadbare mattress sprawled in one corner. In no time at all Aamir had stripped out of his sweat-soaked uniform. “You can call me Slave Kareena, Sir. My real Master calls me that,” Kareena said without thinking. She had grown accustomed to Hakim’s increasing level of trust and leniency with her. Now it cost her. “Bitch, I’ll call you want I want to call you!” General Aamir roared. He backhanded her and she flew backward onto the bed. Although her cheek stung, …

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White Out

Please note the story tags, if you do not like one do not read. Creampie, Non-Consentsual sex, Pregnant, Rape, Sleep, Teen Male/Teen Female The cold steel clinked as the last link of chains snapped into place. Jax vigorously rubbed his freezing hands together trying to bring feeling back to his numb digits. He ran back to the truck and into the welcomed warmth of the heated cab. With the chains in place, he could continue his journey. Although a journey would not have been the word, he would have used describe it. The eighteen-wheeler he had finished putting the chains on was nothing more than a job and driving in this winter hell was simply a loathsome part of that job. The sun had not set yet but the blowing snow did a fantastic job …

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Rachel’s Debt (Chapter 1 – The Accident)

It had been a long day at work. Usually, the drive home was enough to clear my head, but tonight some niggling little thought had crawled into my brain. The farther I drove, the more anxious I got, but whatever was bothering me danced just outside the edge of comprehension. Traffic was usually sparse at this time of night, and Idly considered the vehicle I had found myself stuck behind as my mind reeled. It was an older model of the nearly brand-new truck I was driving. There was rust on the tailgate. A dent in the rear bumper. Another car, passing in the opposite direction, lit the cab up and I could see a crack spider-webbing its way across the windshield. Possibly a poor driver, but in these parts, it was more likely the …

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Leslie and Jack

It had been another long night of drinking for Leslie and her friends in preparation for high school graduation. Her parents had to know she was drinking but had never said anything to her – probably because she usually just had one beer and never did shots or any hard liquor. That is, until tonight… Her friends had dragged her down to one of the local college bars to flirt with guys and they had ended up drinking way too much. It had gotten so bad in fact that they had to call one girls brother to come get them and take them home. Leslie was dropped off first and the brother and another girl had helped her into her house, up into her bedroom and onto her bed. Luckily her parents had gone out …

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Onwards, the Will

“Not backward can the Will will; that it cannot break time and time’s desire—that is the Will’s most lonesome tribulation.* Willing emancipateth: what doth Willing itself devise in order to get free from its tribulation and mock at its prison? “ – Nietzsche, The Redeemed. Thus Spake Zarathurstra It was in her, the rape. It had been there for as long as she could remember. A dark simmering of silent awareness that hooked its million pinned proboscis into the drifting energies of the environment from which she’d grown. Consent classes, graphic news stories, harassment panics, extreme TV and virtual reality, a confused miasma of cultural expression that from one minute to the next, couldn’t decide its own intent. At once, it expressed itself in an elaborate edifice of terror and deterrence, yet, at the same …

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Taking Care of a Problem_(1)

Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was lucky to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat. That wasn’t all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine wasn’t just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and fear gripped her in a vice. As soon as she …

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the naughty mom Part 7

Naughty Mom Chapter Seven: Two down and one to go! Those words kept pounding in Alicia’s head like a chant shouted by cheerleaders. She hadn’t showered. She hadn’t dressed. The unmade bed with Ricky’s cum on the sheet lay before her like a symbol, a symbol of her messed-up mind and soiled soul. She wandered around her bedroom, naked under her leopard-skin robe, sitting on the bed from time to time, sometimes leaning over to sniff the wet spot and get a whiff of Ricky’s cum. The smell reminded her of the smell of the cleanser she’d used today to scour out the sink. Two down and one to go, said that wicked voice in Alicia’s mind. Zenobia’s got nothing on you, Alicia. In two days, you’ve outdone Zenobia with all her stableboys. Zenobia’s a …

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Amy and Clara: Prisoners in Space 2

Amy Pond held Clara Oswald tight, as much for her own comfort as for Clara’s. The brunette, having just been subjected to a vicious sexual assault, was passed out in Amy’s arms. Clara’s body was warm and wet, her brown hair messed up and stuck to her face. Amy looked up at the computer screens situated all around the control room. They were displaying a message to “BEGIN EXPERIMENT 2”. Amy knew that Clara and herself would be the subjects of this experiment. What on Earth was going to happen to them? Suddenly pale yellow gas started to fill the control room. Amy yelped and desperately looked around for an escape route. To her dismay, there was no way out. The gas engulfed Amy and almost instantly she started to black out. She grasped at …

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Suburban Sadist – Origin

Suburban Sadist – Origin This story contains: Blackmail Humiliation The actions described are fictitious and entirely illegal and immoral. *** Sadism: noun 1. Psychiatry. The condition in which sexual gratification depends on causing pain or degradation to others. 2. Any enjoyment in being cruel. 3. Extreme cruelty *** Mrs Blackwell looked at me with wide and tear-filled eyes as I explained what was going to happen to her. She would come to understand that her body was no longer hers. Instead, it would be mine and she would obey exactly what I commanded her to do. It is a strange feeling to control someone so completely, to utterly dominate another person, to know that I will get what I want from them, and most importantly, to know that they know. It is in incredible feeling …

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Psych Ward

Psych Ward The conversation got away from her very quickly. Eliana looked from her uncle back to the doctor in front of her, now they were saying she was clinically depressed, that she needed to take medication and maybe be admitted into a psychiatric hospital for a while. ‘I’m not crazy.’ She said. ‘Off course you’re not crazy, sweety.’ Her uncle said briefly patting her on her head. ‘Don’t patronize me.’ She said. ‘I’m only here because you’ve forced me too. You said it was only grief counseling.’ ‘Aggressive too. I see.’ The doctor chewed on he tip of his pen and made another note. Eliana rolled her eyes and leaned backwards in her chair. It was so frustrating trying to talk to these people. She shook her head and sighed. About six months ago …

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The Hunters become the hunted

First chapter in a new and shorter series if people wish to find out more about the characters. I am also working on the book I had previously mentioned so there will be some delay between post. This story is being posted both in the Forum and the Story Site John walked into the night club, observing the press of bodies together. The music pounded out its dance beat, bare skin was beaded with sweat as the bodies pressed together on the dance floor. The heat was oppressive and yet energizing as the dancing, swaging, writhing bodies overrode the air conditioning. The sheep were advertising to the wolves, for John knew that within club were vampires looking for their next meals. John had been hunting vampires since he was thirteen when his parents started to …

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