Daddy’s Loan Shark Gives Him A Choice: Part 2 [MF] [incest] [noncon] [virgin] [threat] [humiliation]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g2h9oy/daddys_loan_shark_gives_him_a_choice_part_1_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Part 2 a tease… The last of the build-up. In Part 3 we’ll dive straight into the action, but I wanted just a little more scene setting.

Don’t worry, Part 3 won’t be far behind…

Standard disclaimer: all is fictional, I don’t condone any RL versions of these fantasies, if ages are not mentioned assume at least 18.

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I’m sitting on the sofa, curled up against my daddy as we hold each other and cry. Action Man Joe had told Sleaze that the clients had demanded high quality footage and proof of relationship, and that their phones weren’t going to cut it. Joe and David tied up my uncles, who were all sitting against the wall, stunned into silence at what was about to happen, and left to pick up decent video equipment.

Sleaze agreed to let me and daddy spend a last half hour together before everything changed. He’s stroking my hair and telling me he’s sorry again and again, that he never imagined it could go this far, that he’d give his life if it would stop it. He starts to talk about afterwards. That we’ll just get through this and then pretend it never happened. It was a horrible dream and nothing has to change. I know he’s trying to convince himself more than me. I nod and tell him that’s how it’ll work. That I know he doesn’t want to do this. That I’ll still love him.

Slave [M] sent to be trained by lesbians [F]

When I first met my wife online and got to be more engaged with her and establish a relationship, I let her know I was into more adventurous sexual activities. She asked what I mean and I told her bondage, domination, humiliation, forced service, etc. She was like sadism and masochism?, I assured her, no that I did not want to inflict pain on anyone nor did I want to receive pain for no reason other than to take it. If I was to be disciplined then it must have a reason to endure the punishment and get a reward or accept guidance.
She did some research online though back in the late 90’s there was very little online about the lifestyle to be found and most was the more extreme versions. She also cautiously asked her girlfriends about any experiences they had in the area. Her friend Christine was excited and told her about various role-playing ideas (not my cup of tea) and creative uses for a weight bench Jeni had in the basement. Her friends Sue & Susan (a BBW lesbian couple) however told her they enjoyed it immensely and had many good ideas for her to try out.
After I moved to Iowa I tried to talk to her about my needs and desires in the bedroom, and she did try but very rarely and never with any serious effort. I grew more frustrated as did she. I pestered her at every chance to make me her slave and use me for her pleasure and to discipline me whenever I got on her nerves or upset her. She refused at every turn despite my efforts; however, I did not know she was planning to make all my fantasies a very painful reality.
It was mid-August and hotter than the 7th level of hell and humid enough for small fish to fly and the weather man said it would be lasting another week to 10 days at least. When I pulled in the driveway, I did not recognize the SUV that was parked next to Jeni’s van. I went inside and did not hear the kids anywhere. I saw Jeni sitting in the living room with her friends Sue & Susan. “Where are the kids?” I asked. “Oh my mom took them for the weekend” Jeni smiled back. “Sit down we want to talk to you “she said. I instantly started to sweat when a woman says she wants to talk to you it is rarely a good thing.
“I’ve been telling the girls here all about your dirty fantasies and how much you want to be a SLAVE and my difficulty in doing so. Well the good news is that they have offered to train you for ME! Isn’t that great? They do all the hard work and I get all the rewards, of course they will get many benefits from it as well they’ve told me.” Jeni said with a glint in her eye. “Now wait a minute here” I said. “Who said I would go through with this training?” I asked. “Well you got two options” Jeni said “Either you go through with this training by them to be trained as a proper slave for me and them (snicker) or YOU will never ever get ANYTHING kinky out of me again! Only missionary position sex and that rarely, or be trained as you’ve always wanted and get all the kinky sex and fun you’d wanted” Jeni said. The girls looked at me like lions eyeing some meat. “I uhmm uhmmm” I stammered. I wasn’t looking forward to being trained by the girls as I assumed being lesbians they would be extra hard on me. “Oh Jeni I think he’s too scared to serve us and be trained by us” Susan chided me. Of course, it had the desired effect. “I agree to the training!” I practically yelled to them all. They looked on with glee. “Good, good Jeni said why don’t you read over this slave training contract the girls and I have written up then we can all sign it and get Sue here to notarize it making it nice and legal” Jeni purred to me.
Susan handed me a document title “Slavery and Continued Training Contract” I started to skim over it.
I Jeni D. _______________________ do hereby give Susan Trapp and Sue Fox permission and right to train my slave/husband Michael in any and all ways they see fit, using any methods and discipline they feel is need and appropriate.
We Susan Trapp X___________________________ and Sue Fox ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬X______________________________ do hereby accept slave Michelle/Mike as out slave to be trained in domestic, personal and sexual slavery. The following rules will apply to her/his training.
1. Slave will be trained from Friday at 8 am till Monday at 8 am
2. Slave will not have any contact with anyone other than the trainers and any friends they may invite over to assist in her/his training
3. Slave will do as told or expect swift and severe punishment and discipline
4. Trainers may invite over guests to assist or assess slave training and skills at any point
5. Slave may use safe word of “ballet” to end training at any time but this also negates the training and s/he will got no kink form Jeni ever again.
6. The trainers agree to the following limits only, no men, no kids, no scat, no modifications or permanent marks
7. Slave will return to the trainers farm twice a year for 5-10 days intensive refresher courses
8. Slave will be placed in locked chastity at the end of training
9. Jeni may send slave to the farm at any time for any duration she wishes
10. Trainers will be allowed to videotape and photograph all training sessions for review and humiliation purposes
I slave Michelle/Mike X¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬________________________ agree to be trained by Mistress Susan and Mistress Sue under the above conditions and agreements and enter into this arrangement of my own free will and volition. I know the involved risk and physical discomforts I may endure and sustain during the training.
Jeni X________________________________
Susan Trapp X______________________________
Sue Fox X______________________________________
Mike X_________________________________
Notarized by

My daughter’s new boyfriend (part 2) [MF] [rough sex] [voyeur]

This is part two of the story. I recommend you read part 1 before reading this.

I wake up naturally with the dim light shining against the curtains, illuminating them slightly. From this sight alone I know it’s early morning and my alarm is about to go off any minute. I check, it’s 6.32. I’ve got 8 minutes before I have to get out of bed and shower. Im grateful for the 8 minutes. I roll over and close my eyes again.

Janet’s always been a light sleeper, and my movement has stirred her. She rolls over too and presses her body against my back.

“Morning darling” she whispers in my ear.

Her hand makes her way to my stomach and slides down the front of my boxer shorts. She gently squeezes my cock and I feel myself starting to get hard in her hand. I let out a slight sigh of pleasure.
I move my hips slightly so my wife has more room to play with my growing cock. I keep my eyes closed as she slowly strokes it back and forth, just focusing on the pleasure.

A Note to My Slave (Degrading) (BDSM) ( DDlg) (Humiliation)

You’ve been a bad girl. Don’t deny it. Just because I can’t see you doesn’t mean I’ve relinquished my hold of you. I’m always thinking about you. Thinking about how far away you are from me. Thinking about how you tease me with those nasty pictures you send me. Thinking about how easily I could pull you in, limbs kicking and eyes watering, and bend you to my will until you bow your head obediently like the quivering bitch you are. Thinking about how maybe, if you keep being such a bad girl, maybe I will.

Fantasy [rape play] [cnc] [mf] [mild humiliation] [tw]

This is one of my first pieces. I’m super open to criticism, both positive and constructive. I’m not a trained writer. Just a horny girl with a lot of time on her hands. Thanks Covid-19!

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I’m at a club with friends. We’ve had a long week and we need to blow off some steam. I’ve had a couple of rum and diets (I don’t like beer, when I want to dance) and I’m moving my hips and dancing.

I feel you come up behind me. At first you’re just standing there. I can feel your presence but nothing else. Then as the next song starts you place both of your hands on my hips and you pull me in close. I yell out in surprise but continue dancing and writhing. The attention was surprising but not unwelcome.

As I move my hips back and forth and make little circles I can feel the bulge in your pants growing. I would never say this out loud, but it turns me on. So much so that I can feel my pussy become slick with wetness.

Breaking a humiliation sub [MFF]

A simple thing I’ve done, I had a submissive partner (Tanya) who was into humiliation and very devoted to me but also very sure she never wanted to be with a woman or in a 3some with me and another woman.

I worked raising her sex drive, first with orgasm denial, and voice training, so she would more quickly become aroused.

We also got a remote we-vibe, and I started slow, having her wear it to the movies, then out to dinner… I would turn it up when we were alone at first… then as other’s were near. The most embarrassing was when she was ordering at a restaurant… I pushed it to the point she came while I gave her order to the waiter.

One night I invited her over, after we discussed and she refused the idea of a 3some again, but suggested she’d like to try anal. I answered the door naked, kissed and stripped her in my living room and inserted the we vibe and told her to sit. She was staring hungrily at my cock. That is when I called Kassy from my bedroom.

Student’s Naked Punishment (Fictional)

This story is a continuation/ epilogue of a story i posted on here a while back, entitled: [The Girl Who Came To School Naked](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ffes1o/the_girl_who_came_to_school_naked_fictional/). I suggest reading that story before reading this one. Hope you enjoy.

Jake was a trouble making student, that much was already known throughout the school; how today’s reason for him being sent to the principals office was different. As he was in trouble for groping and harassing the new girl in school, her name was Eileen. Already she has had a bad first day, as she had some forgot to get dressed and came in to school fully nude; that’s when the young man made a move on her in front of the whole school. It was after school hours, and the principle, Ms Davis, called him to her office to discuss this incident. No matter how much the middle aged lady scolds him for what he did to the poor girl, Jake still thinks about his hands on her smooth skin and curvy figure; he was in no way apologetic. Ms Davis has experience in giving Jake punishments and the usual threat of detention wasn’t phasing him; that’s when she mentions the possibility of getting the police involved because of Jake’s sexual assault. That got his attention. He starts begging the head teacher; he’ll take any punishment, he didn’t want to go to prison over what he thought was just a bit of fun taken way too far. Ms Davis has an idea. Give Jake some of his own medicine; she thinks to herself with a growing grin on her face.

How My Dream Vacation Turned Into A Nightmare Part 1 [Abduction] [FxM] [Non-Con]

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CONTAINS RAPE.

I had already planned the vacation. I would travel across the Atlantic to London, England first and hit all the popular tourist spots and museums. Then travel across Europe and sightsee. A lot of my friends and family had warned me not to. At least, not to do it at this time. With COVID-19 and all, everything was uncertain but I was determined. There wasn’t going to be another time where I had all this free time. I was going to utilize it.

I was big into history and loved to learn. While other’s dream vacations included beaches and tropical weather, mine included museums and galleries. I was nerdy like that but I didn’t mind. I also knew going alone was my only option because visiting museums with others always felt rushed. I could never take the time I needed because I always felt like I was slowing down everyone else.

That one night, many months ago, kick-started the domino effect of how I got to this point. In the wild throes of another night of vibrators and fantasies, I rashly posted on an anonymous account where I would be in Europe at what time. Almost instantly, I was flooded with replies but only one stood out.

The Khrysaorean Empire Part 2 [MxF] [MxFxM] [Incest] [Non-Con] [Rough] [Humiliation]

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CONTAINS RAPE. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT INTO NON-CON/RAPE.

“Position him there. I want the pole to be raised another foot.” A servant ordered as Khrysaor lounged once again, on his throne. He watched as the servants prepared a simple entrapment that would hold Markus for now. He reached down and shoved the head of the servant sucking his cock clean further onto his dick. The man gagged and flailed as his airway was blocked but he was no match for Khrysaor’s strength.

The spasming of the servant’s throat against his cock felt like heaven and Khrysaor pushed the man even further. Khrysaor felt the pressure begin to build until he let forth a stream of cum into the man’s mouth. Khrysaor watched in cruel satisfaction as the servant’s eyes rolled back into his head as he struggled to swallow it all before shoving the servant off. The slave lay there before his feet trembling for a good minute before gathering his bearings.

Positioning himself in front of Khrysaor, the young man groveling at his feet to thank him. Annoyed, Khrysaor kicked the man away and redirected his attention back to Markus who was being dragged away from Lily’s cage. Khrysaor watched impassively as the servants tied Markus’ hands behind his back and led him over to the pole in the ground.

The Khrysaorean Empire Part 1 [18+] [MxM] [Rough] [Non-Con]

TRIGGER WARNING: CONTAINS RAPE. DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT LIKE RAPE-FANTASY AND STUFF.
Kiny stuff starts at ***.

The sound of moans permeated through the throne room. Its high vaulting ceiling created the perfect setting for acoustics that echoed. Voices layered upon each other with each one unique and distinct. All were blended together into an orchestration of living instruments, each one playing their part in the symphony of pleasure and debauchery.

On the throne lounged his majesty and highly exalted Emperor Khrysaor. Draped in nothing but a golden silk sash, he was a sight to behold. Twenty years of bloodshed and death had created this beast. From the dust of a broken kingdom split by famine and war rose the Khrysaorean Empire. One of the most powerful Empires in the east.

Conquest after conquest led to his power stretching as far as the eastern borderland mountains. The trophy’s of each conquest now served him as slaves and subjects. Each one acquiescing to his every demand.