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Rape Therapy Part III [M/F][anal][non-con/dub-con][BDSM][humiliation]

Merry Christmas!!

**Description:** Dean doesn’t want a therapist anymore. He wants a pet.

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**Rape Therapy Part III**

To Kate’s dismay, Dean attended every session of his court-mandated counselling. Each session was the same. She would try to keep it professional, despite knowing it would end up being anything but professional. They would discuss his anger, his masked emotions, his life; he would humour her for the first ten minutes or so, but like clockwork, every time he eventually stripped her down and used her body as he pleased.

His last session was two months ago. She was convinced that something would happen. Stalking, or late-night visits, but…it’d been two months of peace and quiet. No stalking, no assault, no ached muscles or sore body, no overwhelming adrenaline rushes. It was really over.

Well, she was wrong again.

***Now***

Kate let out a startled cry when she opened the door and found Dean looming over her at the doorstep. Surprise crossed Dean’s face too. He was not expecting her to open the door just as he was about to break and enter.

“Dean? What are you doing here?” Read more »

[M/F] [rough] date night

I want to take you out for a meal at your favourite restaurant. Your hair plaited, draped over your shoulder. Staring into my eyes watching my reaction as you tease my cock under the table with your foot. My face trying not to give you what you want. Once we were done we would get a taxi home. My hand resting on your thigh as we sit on the back seat, slowly travelling up your leg. We arrive at my place and you practically sprint inside. I follow you in, stalking you like my prey. Aching with lust.

You kick off your shoes and turn to look at me once inside. Your eyes burning with passion. I take your hand and lead you to the bed room. Once there I sit on the bed and be on you closer. As you step towards me I pull you over my knee. You gasp involuntarily as I do. I reach between us and unbutton your jeans before sliding them over your perfect arse, down to your knees. SMACK! I spank you. The red hand print already developing on your soft white skin. Read more »

What happens when r4r finally meet? ;) [M/F]

We have a back and forth for a time and over the course of many increasingly dirty conversations, we eventually conclude we’d go crazy if we didn’t meet and actually play out some of the fantasies we’d unwound in written word.

I fly to your town and let you know only to be ready at 7 in something comfortable. At that time, your doorbell rings and you find a card, telling you to go downstairs, where a car is waiting for you. You get in, have a glass of wine, and are taken to a masseur’s private salon, where for the next hour you have the most wonderfully relaxing massage you have ever had… to be completed later… by me.

The car takes you home to change into a beautiful black dress you find waiting… and when you come back outside, I’m in the car waiting for you. I meet you as you approach and gather your face in my hands, running them slowly back through your hair until I’m cradling your head in my palms, using your hair to tilt your beautiful lips to meet mine. At first, I just brush my lips against yours, feeling the incredible softness, pressing gently, and kissing along the line of your jaw, leaning in closely and whispering to you how much I’ve been waiting for you and wanting you, my breath tickling your ear. I marvel at the smell of your hair as it brushes against my face and allows me to breathe deeply of you. Read more »

EST: LAW & PUNISHMENT 98 Chained Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE SEXUAL VIOLNENCE)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…

“Agent RJ” Lt. You whispered. “With all of the interporns done, we are having the slightest of problems with the last party” taking a break to breath. “She says she will not talk unless it is to you” by the time that Lt. You stopped we where standing just outside of a shut door.

“And she is in here” I cautiously asked. Getting the nod from the lieutenant I turned the handle. Just before opening the portal I winked back, “The show must go on.”
Shutting the door behind me. With a turn I saw a five foot ten inch woman with a hefty chest and a thin waist. Swinging, from the sounds of it three metal chains that was attached to her nipples at least on the left side. Our eyes locked. Watching as the chains stopped swinging and tighten up. From there I could tell that she was struggling thou from her seated position I couldn’t explain about what. I took the chair opposite her butt despite my curiosity about the case my cock must have been a opening that she wanted to exploit. “Now Miss?” My first question came off as purely professional. Read more »

Tribal Traditions (Part 2) [Breeding] [Cuckold] [Interracial] [Ritual] [Tribal]

The couple was tired and exhausted as they made their way into the depths of this seemingly endless jungle for over an hour now.

Ann’s arms and legs were covered with cuts and scrapes. In Marks blind rage he had forgotten the fact that he had given the guide their pack to carry earlier during their trip since he was too exhausted and the weight was too much for his smaller frame.

All their survival equipment, From Medicine to Food was within that pack.

Ann was dehydrated and ready to collapse, but she simply went on behind her husband with her gaze downtrodden on to the ground.

Mark went on completely oblivious to his wife’s condition. Fueled by rage and spite as he tugged her along every step of the way.

The couple continued their trek in complete silence. Hours seemed to pass by as they traversed this endless hellscape of a jungle.

As Mark made through a clearing of vines he tugged on his wife’s arms only to find that she was no longer walking alongside him.

She had passed out from exhaustion. Read more »

An attempt at 3rd person

He arrives home to find her cooking, she’d had the day off and has been expecting him. A cursory glace and immediately she could tell the mood, his energy overwhelming the warmness of the room. A chill runs up her spine. She avoids eye contact after the greeting, excited for what’s coming next.

With silent feet against the floor the only thing to be heard was the faint music of the kitchens speakers and the rustle of his clothes. Now standing behind her, breathing down on her neck, “smells delicious” he whispers. He plunges a cold hand down the back of her loose fitting trousers and gropes at her already soaking cunt. She pulls away from the initial shock, nipples erect and covered in goose bumps; she tries to resist by turning towards him.

Reaching past her, he turns off the hob, “get on your knees”. Trembling, she slowly lowers herself to the ground, the chill of the floor prickling her knees. She never looks away from his eyes, they are his tell. Read more »

For the Love of Stars part 3&4 [Sci-fi horror, fantasy, tentacle aliens, breeding, long, NSFW]

This is the continued story of a previous post I’ve made. Part 1 and 2 can be found on my profile. These chapters are more erotic than the previous 2 but the best is still to cum!

Enjoy!

3. Contact

“This is Captain Lehane of the Colony ship, Gathered Hope, reporting a change in terrain. Our quest for an amicable water source has been fruitless as of now but geological scans showed an undiscovered canyon running through the Castro Planes. We are setting in now, the walls are wide enough to accommodate the Gathered Hope so we’ll take her through.”

A sound like a large fist hitting a metal door sounded over the recording.

“Lieutenant Eagle, report!” Captain Lehane shouted, his voice sharp and crisp.

“Negative, Captain!” She responded. “No obvious damage.”

“That’s odd. Did we strike the wall?”

A few clicks sounded before Lieutenant Eagle responded. “Negative. But, whatever happened must have damaged a sensor. We’re suddenly reading a drastic weight increase.”

“Weight increase?” The Captain let a thoughtful silence pass.

A sound like screaming death came over the recording. Claxton alarms with human shouts filled the audio, making it unintelligible. Read more »

A wild party [M] [Caution] [Beast] [Dog]

***Disclaimer: none of the actions in the following story are real. This is entirely a work of fiction. Any and all characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18****

The plot of this story was proposed to me by one of my followers. I hope everyone enjoys it!

The party had been going for hours now. What started off as an evening get together at my friends’ boat house had become a real rager. Originally inviting a few classmates, my friend Dan and I had invited some of our closest acquaintances from uni for an evening of drinking and hopefully, getting lucky.

A few friends turned into more, and the new invites brought even more. The get together quickly got out of hand as a frat was invited who brought a few kegs and more liquor than we’d ever need. We were at the point of no return and just decided to go with it. Dans place was in the middle of nowhere, and his family was out of town until the next week, so fuck it. This might as well be one for the books! Read more »

Familial Love [Blackmail]

I now had a problem, a creeping one I wanted to ignore for a long time. Something that creeped as a tense pain on her temple, and guilt in her heart. Her little brother was being bullied.

Black eye, she managed to calm down her 18 year old brother. She remembered telling him that those new friends were no good for him, and it ended with a black eye, and him losing his debit card; It was getting progressively worse, from pushing in hallways, getting girls in high school to mock him, to now getting jumped.

*This is getting tiring.*

“Those bastards they stole from me, we were good friends.” He said depressed.

“Right, let’s take it one step at a time.” Rubbing his back, I was slightly irritated, almost angry. *Like why and how, he should’ve just listened to me.*

Internally sighing, I had already contacted the police but they wouldn’t bother with petty stuff given the large amount of crimes in the city, the highschool didn’t care about outside matters, and their parents were too busy. As usual, uncaring, and uninvolved. Leaving him to her. Read more »