Kaya still hated being the office whore, but just couldn’t help getting fucked and abused over and over by men who didn’t respect her at all. [Multiple Mdom 30’s-40s] [Fsub 23] [dubcon] [age gap]

This is a continuation of a story which starts [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o3cwmx/kaya_hated_being_the_office_whore_mdom_fsub_dubcon/). However it’ll make sense as a standalone piece.

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I am still in the new executive’s office and I’m sitting back on his sofa with my legs open and my skirt pulled up. He is sitting next to me and he starts running his finger across my skin, slowly. He touches my clit, teasing my entrance and gently slides his fingers inside, telling me quietly, right into my ear, how much of a good whore and how lovely and wet I’m getting in anticipation of him entering me. I feel so helpless, so feeble, all I can do is whimper.

That sound turns him on and he sets himself up in front of me, takes his dick out of his trousers and strokes it. It’s already hard, and as he slides it in I throw my head back in intense pleasure, fuck I love it, I’m about to allow myself to drop deep into subspace.

But then someone knocks at the door. “Who is it?” the new executive asks, keeping his cock inside me.

(MF) Then you wake with a start [Mdom] [Fsub] [non-con] [sex slave] [violent] [BDSM] [scifi] [anal]

Then you wake with a start.

With biologicals their beginnings are slow, watery affairs, where light and sound gently caress barely formed sensory organs and stimulate a nascent nervous system. They have weeks or months to awaken, soft flows of electricity enlightening tightly clustered synapses.

For you it’s completely sudden, utterly bright and stern and he drags you out your box and strikes you, hard, on the ass, with a large wooden paddle. You groan compulsively, computing precisely the amount of force he applied and knowing his exact mood, you moan.

You sink down, your cheek on the floor and turn your head a little as he talks to you. God he’s so handsome, his beautiful beard and his full figure, he carries it so well. And that voice, it’s like honey in your ears, so perfect, smooth, manly. A big wave of pleasure rolls through you and over you as he commands you. “Yes sir,” you manage to slur out of your mouth in a haze of pleasure and brain chemicals and love, “anything for you.”

The Erotic, Sadistic, Quixotic, Hypnotic, Voyages of I. and I. Part 1.

A young woman with the pen name of I. and I have recently begun playing with erotic hypnosis together and we both agreed it would be nice to write a diary of sorts, both to remember the experience and also to share so it’s possible to follow along with us in case anyone likes the same things we do. We both like striking visuals in our hypnotic stories and so that’s what we’re exploring. Check my profile if you want to listen to some of my hypno for yourself.

If you want to hear about how she gets dominated and hypnotised, and how in that trance she gets abused and tormented, has triggers installed, is forced into rough and painful predicaments and lies there helplessly while her mind is blown over and over by relentless waves of pleasure, then read on.

**On the first night**

I took you down into a deep and sweet trance. I told you the story of a past induction and it swept you away easily. You’re really talented as a subject and it’s so easy to play with you. Then I held you, caressed you, played across your body lightly with my fingers. They began at your knee and made their way, slowly, softly, gently, up the inside of your thigh towards your pussy. You became deeply aroused, drinking in your moans was a delicious delight.

I am a sadist and I am going to hurt you, however … [Mdom] [Fsub] [1k words][psychological]

… I say as I stand in front of you, “you need to tell me that you want this too. I am not a monster and you are not a slave.”

You shuffle back and forth a bit. I grab your shirt and march you to the hall, open the front door and shove you towards it. “Well, go if you want to go, you’re not far from home, it’s just a short walk, don’t feel any obligation to stay.”

You look down at your shoes and blush, hard, a broad flush of red lighting up your cheeks. “I …” the rest is muffled and inaudible.

“Yes?” I say in a demanding and definite tone staring down at you, “and look me in the eye when you talk to me young lady.”

Trying to raise your eyes to me is hopeless, you manage a little motion of your neck before your head droops back again, your breathing is quite shallow now, “I … I …”

“I am going home? Is that what you mean to say? Of course, don’t let me keep you, here is a brolly, doubt you’ll need it, the weather is fine, good night and good luck to you.”

Why won’t you learn your place? How hard is it for a servant to obey some simple rules? [MDom] [FSub]

You storm into the room with a magnificent harrumph and look pointedly at me. It’s clear that you’ve been building up your courage for a while, that you have something to say and that you won’t speak until spoken to, as is only proper.

“Yes?” I say quietly, looking up from my periodical.

“I demand a raise!” You blurt out. “I cook, I clean, I mend your clothes, I wear this god damn collar and I do all those … things … those disgusting and horrible things you make me do, I do all of it for thruppence and week and I deserve more, I demand more!”

When you’re finished you sigh a little and look down at the floor sheepishly, you know you’ve crossed about half a dozen lines.

I put my whiskey, in it’s crystal cut glass, down on the mahogany table and get up. I walk slowly over to you and stand quite close, “well I’m sad to hear you’re disgruntled in my employment, that’s a shame. I mean you are of course free to leave whenever you like, I hear Lady Chatterley is looking for staff and she is, by all accounts, lovely.”

Kaya hated being the office whore. [Mdom] [Fsub] [dubcon]

Kaya hated being the office whore. The way they would laugh as they grabbed her in the corridor, dragged her into an empty meeting room and forced her to the floor. It was bullying, plain and simple, deeply humiliating, sexual, bullying in the workplace and she was going to end it.

She stomped into the director’s office to quit. She had her whole speech worked out in her pretty little head. When she walked in the director turned to her and said, “Oh Kaya, there you are, I’ve been wanting to talk to you.”

A little smile crept onto her lips, he was thinking about her? She liked how good he looked today, an older man in his suit, he’d built this whole company from the ground up and always looked after the staff, and he was so knowledgeable too. She felt that little warm weakness in her stomach, and her knees, as she stood there, quietly.

“Yes, I want you to take your dossier and go and greet a new executive we have arriving today. Oh and remember, you are never to look in your dossier, can you do that for me?”

The Adventures of Dollington: Or the story of how a fine society girl fell into rough circumstances. [Mdom Fsub] [Gangbang] [rough sex] [bdsm] [incest] [4k words]

Chapter 1.

Young Elizabeth Dollington, of the Newham Dollingtons, was as fine and refined as it was possible for a young lady to be. Magnificent, in both dress and manners, and fluent in Latin in French.

One day she was walking through an east London market, perusing the goods, not sure what to get. None of the fabrics were of the usual quality she demanded however here she hoped to find some antique which would set her apart from her society set. She liked to be different, quirky.

Without really thinking about it she turned down an alley she hadn’t seen before to find a large, hairy, man with a deep voice stood behind a table with some broaches on it.

“hello gorgeous,” he said as she approached, “see anything you like?”

She perused the stall and picked out a little hatpin and asked how much. He said 5 shillings and she offered back 3.

“3 fucking shillings!” he said, turning sour and dark all of a sudden. “You come down in here in your fucking fancy clothes and shoes that cost more than my house and you fucking try to haggle me down. Fuck you and your fancy life, fuck you!”

Penelope Gushes [Sadistic Sci-fi] [drugs] [dubcon] [Mdom Fsub] [rough sex] [4k words]

Chapter 1

My friends call me Penelope and my job is very simple, to get people high.

I’m playing a game of cat and mouse with the governments of the world. They ban MDMA so I take to my lab and create an alternative, for example Mephedrone. And for a while it’s popular and we sell a tonne of it through legal channels. Then the governments catch up and ban it so I move on to the next best thing.

Being a professor of experimental immunochemistry wasn’t for me, the pressure to publish, the whiny students, the marking. After my episode it was easy to take to this work, and this is easy work. You simply take a well known compound and modify some of its structure while trying to keep the functional groups intact. Everything is simple when you know how to do it.

There’s only one real danger, and that is that I’m the first to test the compounds. I wouldn’t want it any other way, I’d never sell anything I wouldn’t try myself. However you’d be surprised how much difference adding a single electron can make to the effect. Something euphoric can become barbaric, hellish. Still I’m not worried, I can start with small doses and work my way up.

[MF] [dark] [twisted] [collab] [non-con] You Promised Not To Hurt Me: Part 4

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mapjhg/mf_dark_twisted_collab_you_promised_not_to_hurt/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mawete/mmmf_dark_twisted_collab_noncon_you_promised_not/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mbdbql/mmmf_dark_twisted_collab_noncon_you_promised_not/)

She awoke with a start, her holes hurt, her throat hurt. She was curled in a ball and started to stretch out her legs, as she did she felt the cold metal bars with her feet. It was dark, there was a heavy cloth over the cage, she felt around, there was no obvious opening, but she could just about stretch out if she lay diagonally. She curled up again and cried.

After a while the cloth was lifted from the cage with a theatrical flourish and sunlight flooded in, she covered her eyes.

“Good morning to you my dear,” said the man from the night before, “I hope you had a refreshing and relaxing sleep.”

“Fuck you,” she said bitterly, “you’d better fucking release me now, they’ll go easier on you than if they find me still being kept here.”

The man laughed, it was a laugh of pure derision, the laugh of a man who was an intimate friend of the police commissioner and the mayor. “And who is they?” he asked, mockingly, “you think any of my friends on the district circuit would ever grant a warrant to search my house? You think that pathetic man who you live with even has any clue where to start looking? Oh no, it’s you and me now and we’re going to get to know each other … intimately.”

[MMMF] [dark] [twisted] [collab] [non-con] You Promised Not To Hurt Me: Part 2

You can read Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mapjhg/mf_dark_twisted_collab_you_promised_not_to_hurt/).

She was bundled up the stairs and into the building by two strong men. Their hands were hard on her soft upper arms and at times she felt like she was being carried rather than walking.

The house had class, high ceilings with floral mouldings, tall, ornate, mirrors, plush carpets. She was taken upstairs and into an elegantly furnished room which had a grand piano and large windows overlooking the street.

A tall man in a sharp, grey, suit turned towards her. He had a square jaw and a white pocket square. He walked over to her, she shook, her eyes wide with fear. He took a single ringlet of her hair and smelled it, appreciating her scent. It was only cheap supermarket shampoo and that’s why he liked it, it said a lot about how hard they would look for her.

“Hello,” he said, guiding her chin upwards so his eyes looked directly into hers. He just looked at her for a while, watching her heart race, the delicious fear painted all across her face.