Non-consensual sex

I noticed you because your hair was the same color as new, copper pennies. It shimmered and gleamed in the soft lighting of the bar each time you faked a laugh at one of your friends’ jokes. What was obvious to me clearly wasn’t to them; your air of sadness couldn’t penetrate their alcohol-induced fog of glee. While your friends drank colorful cocktail after cocktail in frosted martini glasses, you nursed a lonely chardonnay all night, clutching your fingers around the glass like a talisman. It did not keep you safe. When the three of them stood up to go to...

Bill and Debbie Hobland had been married for three years now. The marriage had started off well. Bill had a good job in the office of a major furniture company and they had decided that Debbie would be a stay at home wife and they would have a family. Because of a combination of things, life had been going down hill of late. Bill often worked late and sometimes the dinner that Debbie had made went to waste because of Bill stopping for drinks and burgers with his friends after work. He never called. Next, they did not yet have any...

My pen-name is Rachael Wright, and I love sexual fantasies. I began enjoying them when I was teen, and I married a man who learned to enjoy them with me. Eventually I started jotting down the ideas so that I could put a favorite fantasy aside for awhile, knowing that I’d be able to come back to it again later. Then my cousin (pen-name Anne Wright) wrote a sex-advice book that included an explanation of why sexual fantasy isn’t the same thing as lust. I got involved in that book by proof-reading and making suggestions, and to my surprise, Anne decided...

Chapter 35 BITCH STORIES - KATY Katy had been kicked out of her home when Alistair made her confess to her very Christian parents that she was both pregnant and a lesbian. Since then she had moved into his place, under his degrading conditions - at his house, she was not allowed to wear clothes, stand upright, or make any sound other than a cow-like mooo. At nights, she worked as a prostitute at the Pretty Titty alongside Alistair's other fuckpets. She may have been kicked out of home, but Alistair didn't intend that to be the end of Katy's humiliation...

It was a four day weekend where I was going to get gangbanged in a mmmf that was arranged by a friend, but he failed to realize that the guys he found were actually in a gang. When i got there, i found out that i had walked into to this gang house, but they were cool, very relaxed etc., so I went along with it and did three guys. Afterwards, we talked and I agreed to stay and party for the weekend, to play some more. I was shown around the place a bit and then to a room, where...

Perfect Wife - Diary of a bad time 8-9 Aug 2009 I was in a central Manchester hotel celebrating a business success with my husband Paul. We’d had a bottle of wine with our meal then headed to the bar where we downed a couple of shorts before ordering champagne. Paul doesn’t drink much so I was feeling pretty good after two vodkas and most of the wine and bubbly. I blame the alcohol; it made talk about how I longed for my ex lover’s big hard dick right now. My husband had set me up for an affair with a...

My Drunken Wife My wife and I liked to party. I’m not proud of it, but it’s just a fact. We drank often and smoked weed almost daily. Occasionally, we would also have cocaine-infused evenings that were a lot of fun. Rita and I had a highly active and fun sex life, too. We enjoyed each other’s bodies immensely and on nights when we would get fucked up, the sex could get a little wild with fantasy, role playing, etc. It got to where we would both start getting horny as we got loaded because of the anticipation of the sex...

Destiny awoke with a start due to cold grasp of the morning wind. In a sleep deprived daze, Destiny remembered where she was- her mind was drawn to her release and then to the years’ worth of depravation that she had endured in the dungeons. These cruel memories, forever chipping at her sanity, brought an angry tear to her hazel eyes. She thought about suicide, taking her own life instead of submitting to the whims of those perverted old aristocrats. But these attitudes were only momentary, they instantly perished and were enveloped by a steely desire to fight on, to survive...

Payment in full! Fantasy only. I would never force someone...but this one is one of my favorites! This was written for a group thread on here that asked us to share our darkest fantasies... A debt must be paid and the poor guy has nothing to offer except his wife as payment. On the date that was set, the couple shows up at my door, accepting the price that is to be paid. 9 pm sharp. They come inside. To set the mood, I command the husband to strip his own wife naked...tear the clothes off of her...nothing gentle. She is...

I woke up, not sure where I am. At first, I wasn't even sure who I was. But that came back to me before long, I was Jessica Thorton-Pierce, 19-year-old heiress to the Thorton-Pierce family, and the last thing I remember was... sipping that drink while looking into that Russian exchange student's eyes. The realization that I was drugged comes with the realization that I couldn't move, tied hand and foot to a chair but otherwise naked. I wasn't wearing a blindfold, but the room was too dark to see around in. I could have been anywhere and I was all...