Author: jwritesstuff1

Mistress Daughter part 4 [incest] [M/d] [lesbian] [bdsm] [impact play]

* Author’s note: This is a commissioned series, so has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. *

I had pretty much got used to being mom’s mistress. We had both become comfortable with her being my good monkey. But a whirlwind few days interrupted our sexual relationship. We had to just be family for a bit. My grandmother passed away and mom had a lot of sorting out to do. I helped where I could, but I didn’t know much about how to handle something like that. Especially since mom was adopted, so it wasn’t her blood mother. Apparently, that complicated everything. Even dealing with the nursing home. It was messy, and not really the time to abuse mom. I could tell it was getting to her, naturally. I knew she needed the release of what I do to her, but there was rarely the opportunity to do anything big. Read more »

Mistress Daughter part 3 [incest] [M/d] [lesbian] [gangbang]

* Author’s note: This story has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. *

Mom had ended up admitting that she loved that night. Despite the fuel being alcohol and anger, we both accepted that ‘us’ was going to continue. I still didn’t admit to her quite how much I’d enjoyed everything I’d done to her, but she’d had to have been pretty dense not to figure it out from the way I’d orgasmed. I never got the feeling she would fully expose how much she got off on it either, but mom was certainly more open over the few days since. Of course, I’d been my usual bratty self and treated her like my bitch. But there were some gentler moments too that hadn’t happened before. We’d shared kisses. We’d cuddled up more when chilling then we used to. The whole experience was bringing us closer, even if it was in a sick way. Read more »

Mistress Daughter part 2 [trigger warnings] [rape] [non-consent] [incest] [M/D] [physical abuse] [blood]

* Author’s note: This story has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. Trigger warning – it contains non-consensual scenes of rape and violence. *

As time passed, the tension never ceased. Even over a few weeks, there were moments of angry tension. Moments of sexual tension. But not too much in the way of aggression from me. I was conflicted. Being honest, a big part of me really wanted to just let go and allow myself to use my mom. I wanted to use her in every way I already had and a whole lot more. Every moment of control I’d had excited me more than anything ever had. In those times I’d abused her and given her what she clearly wanted, I’d been wetter than ever. I had to admit that. Not to her though. We hadn’t really spoken about it. I just continued to be my bitchy self, probably with more attitude than before. I knew I owned her. It was only a matter of what I’d let myself do and how far I was willing to go. My stupid submissive mother would accept anything. And probably love it. Read more »

Mistress Daughter [trigger warnings] [rape] [non-consent] [incest] [M/D] [physical abuse]

* Author’s note: This story has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. Trigger warning – it contains non-consensual scenes of rape and violence. *

That was the day. The time I finally decided to catch her in the act. My own whore of a mother. I had it all planned out. I told her I was going out for the day with friends, making her believe she’d have the place to herself. I fiddled with the frame of my glasses, smirking to myself about my plan. I’d always suspected her, and it was finally time for revenge. I was certain of it. Sure, she’d spoilt me and brought me up as her sole focus. Sure, she’d been through a lot herself. But I’d always resented not having dad around. That was her fault. She divorced him when I was younger. I barely saw him since. Truthfully, that was probably a major source of my anger issues. But she didn’t exactly help that either. As sweet as she was to me, there was always something sinister. Something not right. I felt stalked. My build means I get stares from old men when I go out. But even before that started, it was her I felt looking at me. My own 48 year old mother. Ogling my body. At first, I figured she was jealous of my figure. My slim thick build is hotter than her. My breasts, way bigger than hers since she had to have them removed. Read more »

Cindy’s Humiliation [cuckquean] [M/F] [bdsm] [rough sex] [degradation] [FFM]

“Oh and Cindy, no going in the bedroom until I’m home. I’ve made some preparations for fun later.”

Instructions in place, he left. I was immediately intrigued. Jack had excited me every day since we’d been together. There was an 8 year age gap that my parents didn’t approve of, but it didn’t bother me. Perhaps I was being naive at just 20, but he seemed to have much more knowledge of all things. Particularly in the bedroom. I was always aware that a lot of my kinks were uncommon and not very well known as a result, but Jack had surprised and impressed me with his understanding and even experience of them. There were some things I hadn’t told him as we hadn’t been together for a long time. But there was a lot that I had and every time he had prior knowledge and often practice of them. He was a dream to be with sexually. I’d just given a hint to him of my biggest turn on and was full of hope of him accepting and fulfilling it. Read more »

Chloe’s Addiction 13 [Incest] [B/S] [Public] [Exhibitionism] [Lesbian] [Threesome-ish]

I rushed to the door to see it was Emily. To Nathan’s horror, I happily opened the door as he scrambled for his clothes.

“Oooh sorry, am I interrupting?” Emily asked with her delightful cheeky smile. I let her in, watching my brother’s face go bright red having only just managed to get his shorts on.

“Not at all, we were just finishing up.” I leaned in for a peck on the lips, that quickly turned in to making out. Nathan’s shocked face was hilarious.

“Mm I thought I could hear something sexy going on. You taste good, girl.” Em winked at me, oozing sweet sex appeal as usual.

“You can thank Nathan for that. Nathan meet Emily, my neighbour.” I introduced them, not mentioning he was my brother, yet.

They exchanged slightly awkward hellos as Nathan finished changing. I soon told them of my plans for the day. I had intended for me and Nathan to go out and have some fun in public, but Emily would only add to the fun. Nathan seemed unusually up for it given the risks, perhaps trying to impress Emily. Read more »

Rape Roulette [warning – rape] [noncon] [M/F]

The girls laughed at each other’s expressions after knocking back another shot. They were all excited for their new plans and they all wanted to be the ‘lucky’ one. Beth took the lead as she usually did.

“Right girls, I think it’s time. Let’s go, get your bait faces on!”

Beth led the other four girls out into the night. She had brought them all together and had since remained the dominant one in the group. She was usually the one to think of new ideas and organise outings. But it was no normal group of friends she had established. Together with her best friend, Shannon, she had brought together girls that had extreme sexual fantasies. Fantasies that would disgust and confuse most people. Specifically, all five girls fantasised about being raped.

It was not quite the same for any of them, but they were all incredibly excited by the thought of being assaulted by a man. They had all admitted to each other nothing else quite did the trick. Most of them could get off from other things, but they were not properly fulfilled. They each craved the experience of somebody taking exactly what they lusted for, ignoring and even enjoying any protests to use their body like a worthless object. It was that same desire that resulted in their group. Read more »

Daughter Fixation [warning – rape] [noncon] [incest] [F/d] [M/F] [somnophilia]

I opened the door to my daughter’s room. My raging hard on threatened to burst from my shorts. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be in there, not least to do what I had planned. But I couldn’t help it. My fantasies about my gorgeous teenage daughter were taking control of me. I was spiralling. I searched her room. I just wanted to find something sexual. Anything that pointed towards my sweet baby girl having grown into a sexual being.

Her body certainly had. Her young tits had developed to be even bigger than her mother’s. Perkier too. I knew that from all the times at the beach when I could hardly take my eyes off them. Sunglasses were ideal for perving at her glorious body. Her arse was ridiculous too. It had become so popular with young girls to train hard on their bums in the gym. Luckily for me, my daughter was no exception. Read more »

My Pervert Uncle 2 [incest] [virgin] [first time] [uncle/niece] [m/f] [teen] [young and old]

I couldn’t stop thinking about what uncle Albert had done with me. With me, to me. I wasn’t sure. But I did know that I had loved it. I wanted more. I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to stay close to him. There were always other family members around so we weren’t able to talk about it or do anything else. In fact, he acted like nothing had happened at all. He was no different with me. I was starting to get a little sad about that, thinking maybe that was it. Maybe he’d used me for what he wanted and that would be all. Maybe he didn’t really want me.

Those thoughts were tossed aside when aunt Sally called that dinner was ready. Everyone started to make their way to the dining room and uncle Albert lingered behind me. I was about to turn when he placed his hand on my ass and pushed me towards the door. I grinned happily and turned around to see him put his finger to his lips to shh me. He smirked and guided me out of the room. He did still want me. Read more »

Chloe’s Addiction 12 [Incest] [Brother/Sister] [M/F] [Exhibitionism]

The teacher had made an effort to look after me, closing off the toilets and going off to bring back towels and one of the old spare PE kits. I didn’t want that though. I slipped back on my dirty clothes, also covered in drying cum. I made no effort to clean the mess from my body. I wanted to have a walk of shame home, to be a visible fuckwhore. Except for me, there was pride in that too.

I got what I wanted the second I left the toilets. A few of the guys were outside and cheered at the sight of me. Cum sticking to my hair, drying on my face and dripping down my legs. My clothes were a state. There were a few girls around waiting too. They looked shocked and disgusted, commenting.

“Fucking whore!”

“What a slut.”

“She’s happy about it as well, the dirty bitch.”

They were all right, and I loved it. I had to rush out of college though, so I wouldn’t get found leaving. I struggled to walk back to my place properly. My body was ruined and it was more of a stumble I managed. It only made me look like a drunken prostitute. I enjoyed the further comments, then thinking about them all whilst I showered. Read more »