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Personal Yoga Teacher: Part Two (kidnapped, sex slave, cum dump, Noncon, dubcon)

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Cum and saliva had begin to pool around her face. It had now been 2 hours since she was drugged so it wouldn’t be long before she woke up. About 2 more hours or so. I pulled my phone out, taking pictures to show her later. Not that she wouldn’t taste me in her mouth as is but I knew I would enjoy her response. I decide to leave, getting hungry now. We have a long night ahead of us. I exit the room, locking the door, replacing the faux wall cover and cleaning supplies. I turn to leave, planning on returning soon. Read more »

Personal Yoga Teacher: (Noncon, dubcon, somnophilia, kidnapping) ALL PARTIES OVER 18

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I’ve been going to her Sunday yoga classes for some time now. “Good morning everyone, welcome to the class. How is everyone doing today?” She asks the class in her soft, almost whispered tone. We all respond similarly, she smiles. I could tell you the class is really relaxing & good for my health. Both of those things would be factual. However, I go to watch her. The mirrors that line the walls in the room make it easy. “In the corner, you will see cards. If you are comfortable with hands-on adjustments from me, grab a black card. If you are not, grab a red. Put this at the front of your mat.” Everyone got up and grabbed their preferred card, returning to their mats. Read more »

Holy Scholarship (NonCon/Dubcon/Reluctance)

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I think it’s time for you to go to lunch. I locked my phone again, not responding. I returned my attention to the screens in front of me, trying to get some work done. A few minutes later another ding rang through my headphone as the next text message lights up my phone. Five. What does that have to do with anything? I thought to myself. A short break later, four. What the fuck is he talking about? I tried to rack my brain. That’s when I looked down at the clock on my computer at the precise second that the computers minute went from 12:11 to 12:12. Ding. Three. Oh fuck he’s counting down minutes. I had three minutes to get “to lunch.” I ran outside, down the street. Booking it towards the church. Two. I was almost there, I ran into the parking lot, my converse gripping the black tar below me. One. I reached the door of the church, pulling the handle and walking inside. Read more »

Secured by TSA in the Airport: NC/Reluctance/Rape

I was walking through the airport as quickly as I am capable. The traffic on the way here was bad enough to make me feel like I needed to rush. I still had two hours but I am always nervous to miss a flight. I got in the security line, happy that there weren’t a ton of people. As I approached the gentleman at the booth, I handed him my ID and waived my phone under the barcode reader. The green light flickered on, letting me know that my boarding pass has been accepted. I look up at the man holding my ID, waiting for him to verify that I do match my picture. He handed it back and waives me forward to the conveyor belts and X-ray machines. I grabbed two plastic bins putting my shoes and phone in one, my laptop in the other. I added my backpack to the line of stuff and pushed it into the tunnel. As I made my way to the X-ray line, I watched as my stuff went through the tunnel. Read more »

Released from prison, Part 3: NC/Rape/Reluctance – ALL PEOPLE IN STORY OVER THE AGE OF 18

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

It had been near impossible for me to get any sleep since the night he so kindly paid me a visit. It had already been a week but I still lay awake and afraid. Every time a gust of wind hits the window, I jump up in fear that he’s back. I will be on parole for 3 years. I am beginning to worry I will spend the entirety of it as a sex slave to Logan. I have a meeting at the actual office for the first time this afternoon. If it is anything like his initial home visit, people being around will prevent him from trying anything but I’m realizing to expect the unexpected with him. Read more »

Cheating Wife: Part 2: NC/Blackmail/CNC/Reluctance

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

“You can’t hide all night, you could freeze. Get eaten by a bear” I yelled, coming to a stop. I quieted, trying to hear her feet crunch the leaves and twigs that scattered the mountain floor. My eyes had adjusted to the dark already but with no light pollution, only the shadows of the woods were visible. The silhouette of large pines and aspen leaves peeking out without conformity. Off in the distance to the right, crunchhhh. I remain frozen, knowing she is listening too. Twigs begin to snap, the leaves slowly crunching as her light footsteps proceed away from me. I knew I would catch up to her so I took my time and enjoyed the hunt. Letting her exhaust herself on the rough terrain. I stalk behind, stepping behind a tree. “I can heeeear youuuu” I sang in her direction, my silhouette hidden behind the trunk of a large tree. Read more »

Cheater Blackmailed: NC/Blackmail/Reluctance

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I hadn’t raped her yet, but she knew by now that I could. Maybe even would. She really should have thought about that before she lied and cheated. I know she feels guilty and would do most things to prevent her life from being blown to smithereens. So I find enjoyment in that. Toying with her, scaring her, controlling her, are just a few of life’s joys. Let me start from the beginning. Read more »

Released from Prison: Reluctance/NC/CNC/R*pePlay

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

The guard guides me to the front gates, letting me know when the next bus comes in. I don’t have any family near that could pick me up so I am stuck taking the bus to their house. I walk out, excited to go get all the food I never had. I see the sign for the bus and make my way over to sit on the bench when I hear someone call my name from the parking lot. I look to my right and see a man standing and facing me. I don’t recognize him at all so I turn back towards the bus sign, assuming it’s a mistake. Read more »

Hot Springs GngRpe/reluctance/NC/CNC

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have an explanation pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️*** Read more »