Poker Night – Part 1 [Mf] [MMf] [Step Incest] [Humiliation]

I’m not sure what was worse, parading around in a degrading maid’s outfit for these disgusting men or the shame of my arousal at it. My step-daddy had really gone too far this time, was I nothing more to him than a pretty object to show off to his boys?

Every time I bent over to put a drink on the table my skirt would ride up and expose my panties. They didn’t even try to hide their glances, all five of them blatantly stared at my ass while I served them. I was so embarrassed, I didn’t know what to do.

As they drank they grew bolder. A clumsy hand brushing up against ass because fingers harshly pinching my ass cheeks and eventually an open palm overtly spanking me at the table. I started to panic. I didn’t want to upset daddy but these men were molesting me! I looked at daddy, to see if he knew what they were doing. He saw them groping her but didn’t stop them.

Jasmine yelped as one of the men pinned her against the table with his forearm. Helpless, with her tits pressed against the table and her ass sticking up in the air, she started to cry.

[Mf] [hypnosis] [ageplay]

Part one of a possibly ongoing story about a school guidance counselor who uses his hypnotherapy skills on troubled girls.

The Guidance Counselor:

Five minutes before my appointment with Meghan was scheduled to begin I heard a faint knock on the door.

“Come on in, it’s open.” I tried to sound friendly and as non-intimidating as possible.

The knob began to turn and slowly the door crept open, revealing a beautiful 8th grader so nervous she was almost trembling. Shifting her weight from one tiny leg to the other she waited, unsure what to do next. I admired the little girl, savoring her insecurity and clearly visible anxiety.

“Meghan, right?” I flashed a warm smile that seemed to reassure her.
“Yeah, I … um … Mr. Roberts?” She spoke softly, barely above a whisper.
“Call me Steve!” My voice was upbeat but gentle, I needed to be as disarming as possible.

“oh, um .. okay Steve” She smiled and even giggled a bit, she was becoming more and more comfortable with me, a good start.

Free use incest in a post-feminist world.

I saw a post requesting ‘free use’ themed erotica and remembered this story I wrote a few years ago and thought I’d share. It is full of free use situations and takes place in a sort of post-feminist / dystopian future. I have more chapters written if there’s interest. Let me know what you think.

**Foreword:**

This story is set 25 years after an overthrow of the government led to the complete removal of any rights for women. Women were property of men, property of their fathers until they were married and became property of their husbands.

Parts of each chapter are told from the perspective of different members of the three families the story focuses on:

The Eatons – James, Sarah, their son Kevin, and their daughter Katie

The Harpers – Bill, Jessica, the twins (Samantha and Alexandra), and their son Johnny

The Lowes – Michael, Lisa, and their daughter Becca

This will be an ongoing story. If you have any comments or suggestions please feel free to email me.

**Chapter One** **–** **An Introduction to Every Day Life:**

**Sarah Eaton:**