Bethany’s Confession [F23/MM29][rape, cons nc , threesome, dp, anal]

Bethany decides to finally admit her feelings to her crush Alex. It was the day before the holidays so if he reacted poorly she wouldn’t have to deal with the consequences for at least a week. To her surprise he not only reciprocates but he wants to show her the extent to which he does right there in the office. They make their way to an empty meeting room for what is supposed to be a private intimate affair. Unfortunately for Bethany, Alex is a little too willing to share.

**The Confession**

It was the last day before Bethany’s office closed for the holidays. As soon as the clock struck five she would not have to think about work for a full week of paid vacation. Of course that meant the day edged by. Every few minutes she would glance at the clock waiting for its hands to read 5:00.

Damaged Goods [M+/F] [M30+] [F20] [impact play] [bruised] [nc] [beaten] [torture] [anal] [scat] [collared] [branded]

Note: This is an intense and violent story that is not intended for everyone. If you don’t enjoy the things in the tags, please stop and read something else. For the rest of you, enjoy!

My hand trembled a bit as I sat down in my bedroom, getting ready for my date. I shouldn’t go, not again, not after how the last date went. “Date” was perhaps too strong of a word, I thought to myself, as I looked in the mirror. My black eye had faded to a more ugly yellow and the swelling in my nose was almost completely gone. He had laughed about the swelling giving me a “Jew” nose. It was funny to him. The past few days at work I’d had to use copious amounts of makeup to hide what had been done. Thick lipstick to cover my split lip, eye shadow, coverup, heavy eyeliner. Of course, that was just to hide what was visible from my co-workers.

The bruises under my dress, that was a different matter. Teeth marks on my breasts, bruises, still very purple, hid under my bra. My butt and thighs matched my breasts in marks and color. My male co-workers thought I was jumpy and easy to startle since I often jerked or flinched around them.

Punishing the Shoplifter PART 2 [MMMF] [M40sF20s] [NC]

TW: Non-consent
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“Alright guys, I’m hard again. Let me get a taste of that young pussy,” the security guard said excitedly, massaging his girthy member. The two men destroying my holes both pulled out, giving me much needed relief from the pain. Yet, my orgasm was lost instantly, and I secretly ached for them to fill me back up.
The tattooed man walked up to my mouth and slapped my face. “Open up slut. You’re lucky we’re not calling the police on you, so you better make my cock and balls feel fucking incredible.” I nodded and he slapped me again. “Say ‘yes master’ when I speak to you, bitch.” “Yes mast-“ I started to say but couldn’t finish as he shoved his dick into my mouth, roughly grabbing my hair and pushing my head up and down. “Stick that tongue out more for me. That’s it bitch take this dick!” he whooped, and started to abuse my throat even harder. Roughly grabbing my throat, he commanded me to make eye contact with him while he fucked my face. His domineering gaze was one of a madman experiencing intense pleasure. I gagged and felt saliva and tears run down my now bare tits as I struggled to keep up with his fast rhythm. My face reddened with humiliation and arousal.
Suddenly, I felt a push in my asshole. I moaned, with my throat full of cock, as I felt the man with the 10 inch monster of a penis start to shove every inch into my already sore asshole. He slapped my soft ass cheeks incredibly hard, again and again. I could feel my tits bounce with every slap. Squeezing my ass roughly with both of his hands, he shoved every inch of himself into my hole, until his balls slapped against my sore cunt and his cock was buried all the way inside me. I looked back at him and he smiled, a sadistic glint in his face. The look in his eyes could only be described as one of unbridled lust and primal pleasure. My heart dropped. “You look so pretty stuffed full of cock sweetheart.” The tattooed man slapped me roughly, forcing his cock back down my throat. “Keep that whore mouth on this dick!” The man in my ass suddenly started to pound into me ruthlessly. I screamed around the cock violating my mouth- it was equal parts painful and arousing. “That’s it. Take this big dick in that pretty ass honey.” He said, laughing and clearly enjoying the sight and feel of me trying to squirm away.
I then felt the security guard roughly place his hands on my tits, digging his fingers into my soft flesh. He groped my tits roughly, and ran his fingers around my nipples which felt good. “Your pretty little boobs looked so good in that bikini. You know that the bikini’s the reason why you deserve to take it in all your holes at once like a good slut”. He then spit on his cock and pressed the tip around my hole, teasing me. All of a sudden, he shoved his hairy, fat cock into my pussy all at once. “Her cunts so tight holy fuck,” he groaned.
Having all my holes ravaged by three large, sweating, groaning men who were much older and bigger than me was terrifying. But a weird part of it was turning me on. As the two large cocks roughly thrust in and out of my swollen pussy, my pleasure started to build. I started to moan and unconsciously thrust my hips back against the men violating me. I felt my pussy start to clench around their erections and then I came, a powerful, shaking orgasm where pleasure flowed all throughout my body. The men all laughed and got rougher with me. “Damn, the little bitch really likes fat cock in her” the security guard remarked.
The man in my throat finally came hot, ropes of cum down my throat and pulled out to cum the rest on my face. He rubbed it in and spit on my already tear stained face. He got up, panting ,and finally leaving my tired mouth alone. The man in my ass started to quicken his pace, squeezing my ass cheeks so tightly in his big hands that I knew it was going to leave a bruise. “You ever had cum in your ass sweetheart?” He asked, feigning a sweet and caring tone that humiliated and made me wet. I shook my head. He pushed himself balls deep into my ass, and grunted loudly, in a primal sort of way as I felt him fill my ass up with his hot loads of semen.
Now it was just the security guard, still fucking my pussy like his life depended on it. I tried to crawl away, but he was too strong and pulled me back to him. “You’re an entitled thief, you need to be taught a lesson. You should be more grateful I’m not calling the police you on honey.”
He flipped me over onto my back and pulled out, grunting out loudly as he came hot cum on my tits. I curled up into a ball, sore and absolutely spent from all my holes being fucked, but he quickly pulled me back up by my hair. “I aint done with you yet honey. You’re staying under my desk for the rest of the day. Going to keep that pretty little mouth on these balls and keep me feeling happy.”
The two men laughed at my predicament and made me thank them as they walked out, leaving just me and the security guard. He tied me up and true to his word, kept me under his desk for the rest of the shift and made me keep my mouth on his gross cock. He came his warm semen in my mouth 3 times, and I still couldn’t get used to the salty taste.
Finally, the shift ended. He kissed me on the mouth, disgust flowing through me. “You’re a good little slut. Good tight holes baby.” He slapped my ass hard, laughed and walked out, leaving me covered and filled with cum.
I should have ran out then and there, but instead I started to play with my sore pussy, remembering what it felt like to be filled by the three men. My thighs and stomach started to clench up as I felt the pleasure start to build throughout my body, and then release in a shaking orgasm that made me squeal.
I would have to shoplift more often.
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Used her like a cheap whore… Right? (M43/F34) [MF, C/NC, painal]

I (M43) attend a lot of functions at the Fox Grove event center, but I hadn’t yet met Beth (F34), the new bartender, before Friday night. Carlos was behind the bar as usual, and he said Beth was working out great in her first week. She had already tended solo but tonight was going to be busy so Carlos had her here assisting.

Beth was at the tap so I ordered a beer. She said little but gave me a sly smile. As I was I heading back a few minutes later, I noticed her undoing a button on her blouse. She smiled the same way, introducing herself.

Resisting the temptation to tell her I could read her name tag, I said “I’m Cobb. But some girls call me Daddy.” She smiled. “I’m sure some girls call you asshole too.”

It took me a second. “Some girls need a spanking,” I retorted. “Thanks for the beer.” Again she gave me that impish smile. I was pissed that she’d one-upped me, though I eventually almost totally forgot about it.

The Taking [NC] [Kidnapping] [Gentle] [MF]

Taking her body was the easy part.

Several off us had gone out for drinks after work. She wasn’t a big drinker, but she agreed to come along. A little talking, some joking, some flirting … and I talked her into a second drink – the one I’d slippped a little something in.

Pretend to be the concerned friend, offer to take her home, and that was it. She was home. My home … our home now.

No, taking her body was easy. It was taking her mind that was going to take some work.

She was so goddamn innocent. Never caused any problems at work. Blushed when someone made the slightest inappropriate joke. Rarely cursed. Never showed too much shin. Never went home with the guys that tried to talk her up.

Oh, I’m not saying she was a virgin, the “waiting for marriage” type. She’d probably been with a guy or two – probably in college, probably guys she thought she loved. But, she was the type to have only ever “made love”, and to have never really been fucked.

Punishing the Shoplifter [MMF] [M40sF20s] [NC]

TW: Non consent
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I was shopping when I found a cute black bikini with a thong bottom and a top that would barely cover my perky tits. It was so pretty, but when I saw the price tag I knew I could never afford it. I didn’t have any extra money to be spending on unnecessary things, like a $200 swimsuit. It wasn’t the best idea I’ll admit, but I decided to put it on under my clothes and try and walk out with it. Just my luck, the scanner started to loudly beep as I walked out and I was stopped by an employee and walked to the security office. Tears started to well in my eyes. I hoped they wouldn’t call the police.
There was only one security guard in the office and he was a large, slightly overweight, middle aged man. He was balding and looked to be about 6’0. As I walked in, he grinned, looking my body up and down like he was appraising his next meal. This made me shudder, but I told myself I was probably just imagining it.
“Put your hands up,” he commanded, as he started to pat me down until he found the stolen swimsuit. He started to squeeze my tits, I instinctively pulled away from him then stopped myself when I realized he probably had to as part of the pat down. I could feel his hot breath on my face. He pulled out the tag, “A 200 dollar swimsuit. I’ll be damned. This is enough money to warrant me calling the police, sweetheart,” he said, looking at me chidingly. “Please don’t call the police,” I whimpered.
“Take off your clothes, honey” he said, in a commanding voice. I hesitated, until he started to reach towards me and pull on my shirt. “Oh, so now you’re refusing to return stolen items too? I’ll help you give it back if you won’t do it yourself.” His harsh tone scared me, so I complied and stripped for him. My face warmed in embarrassment as he appraised my nearly naked body in the tight bikini. “Turn around,” he ordered me. I did, alarm bells starting to go off in my head. “Damn, you have a tight, pretty little ass don’t you,” he murmured under his breath. My heart started to pound and face started to flush. I also felt a small tingle start to spread in my sex.
He roughly pulled me over to sit on his lap. I could feel my breasts brush against his chest and a large bulge start to form through his khaki pants. He started to squeeze my thighs, which sent ripples of arousal and fight through my body. “Well sweetheart, you have two options. Option one is that we call the police. Get you banned from this store for life, put it on your record and the rest of that shit. Option two is that you give me some love. I’m going to open up to you a little bit, I haven’t had a nice girl like you for a long time. I’ve been missing it. You have such a pretty little mouth, if you put that mouth on my cock for a little bit I’ll let you go and we’ll all have an easier time. Which option are you picking sweetheart?”
I squirmed to try and get away, but he held me tight to him. I could feel his bulge grow through his pants. I had never done anything like this before, and only had given a few blowjobs in my life. This man was so much older than me too, and I could tell he was a pervert and rough. On the other hand, I really couldn’t afford to have the police called on me. I swallowed my pride and murmured “option two”, shame filling my body. “I’m doing you a favor honey. That’s not going to cut it. Look me in my eyes and tell me you want to choke on this big cock.” He commanded, roughly pulling my face and turning it towards him. I refused, this was too much. I wouldn’t give up my dignity so easily, he wasn’t supposed to be doing this either! He slapped me across the face. “Try again.” Reeling in shock from the slap, my eyes started to tear up. He chuckled and slapped me again. “Look me in my eyes and say it, bitch. Or I’m going to make this a lot harder.” “I want to choke on your big cock-” I cried out quickly, wanting the pain to end. He laughed. “Good girl, now put your mouth on daddy’s cock.
He unzipped his fly and his large erection came out. It was the girthiest dick I had haver seen, his pubes were completely unkempt and I could tell his member was bursting with lust. He grabbed my hair and I lowered my mouth to his sweaty cock. I started to bob up and down, trying to fit as much of him as I could in my mouth but it was hard since his cock was so fat. He laughed. “What, little slut knows how to steal but doesn’t know how to suck a dick? We’re going to fix that right now honey.” He said, pushing my head down onto his lap. I tried to scream as my throat expanded to accommodate his girth. He pushed my head down without mercy, until my nose was buried deep in his thick pubes and large stomach. He held me there as I tried with all my might to push away from him, desperate for air. He groaned loudly as I suffocated on his cock. “That throat feels so damn good!” Just as my vision started to blacken, he pulled my head back for air and then pushed it down again. He mercilessly fucked my throat. Tears filled my eyes and spit started to drop down my chest. He groaned loudly which slightly turned me on despite myself. Just as I thought I couldn’t take anymore, his pace started to quicken. “Swallow this cum baby. Every fucking drop.”
It seemed like an infinite amount of hot, salty semen poured down my throat in spurts. I struggled to swallow it all, and he laughed at this. Finally, he pulled his cock out of my mouth. “Sorry baby, I didn’t mean to cum so quick. Don’t worry though, I’m not done with you yet.” A sadistic flashed across his face. “Alright boys, you can come in now!” He yelled. “What? You told me if I did that to you you would let me go!” I cried. “I said I wouldn’t call the police. Now be a good girl and make my friends feel real good too or things are going to get bad for you.” My heart dropped. I could barely handle one man, I didn’t know how I could handle anymore.
Two men walked into the office. One was one of the largest men I had ever seen in my life. It was a middle-aged, attractive black man. His muscles rippled through his shirt and the sadistic, lustful way he looked at me pierced my heart with fear. The other was a younger man with medium length brown hair, and arms sleeved with tattoos. Under different circumstances, I may have found him attractive. But all I felt now was fear mixed with a strange sense of arousal.
“Oh yeah John! You got us some young, pretty pussy,” the tattooed man exclaimed. “Yep, I just broke in her throat. It was real tight so I can’t even imagine how her other holes feel.” The goliath of a man smiled and walked up to me. He pulled down the thong, exposing my bare cheeks. I cried out in surprise and embarrassment. “Hey baby”, he said in his deep voice running his hand all along my body. “You know you’ve got a beautiful, little ass?” I nodded, unsure of what else to do. The other men laughed, I felt so humiliated. I was nothing more than an object to them. He pulled out his cock, and I instantly gasped at the size. It must have been around 10 inches, it was thick too. I had never even come close to taking a cock so big. He walked behind me and pulled my ass up. I started to shake with fear, I wasn’t sure if I could take a dick that size. He spit on the tip and entered my pussy, gently at first. He slowly pushed his throbbing weapon into me, every inch felt like my tight pussy was tearing. I screamed out when he hit my cervix. “This is the tightest pussy I’ve had in years guys!” He exclaimed out. He thrust into me gently for a few strokes, and then rammed his throbbing cock into me ruthlessly. I screamed and cried, I felt like he was ripping apart my insides. The other men laughed and cheered at this. “I love how that tight cunt stretches around my big dick”, he said as he ravaged my pussy.
“You’re going to make her loose for me!” The tattooed man complained. “Come get in her ass then, I promise it’ll be real tight that way,” the man savagely fucking me chuckled. Processing what this meant, I cried out “No! Please. I’ve never had anything in my ass. I can’t. Please.” I begged them. This elicited a laugh from them all. “I love seeing a slut beg” the first man who had fucked my mouth said.
The large man stopped thrusting. I could feel the tattooed man get behind me, unzip his pants and put the tip of his cock on my hole. He spit on it and started to push. I screamed out just from this, and continued to beg him to stop. “Shut up slut. It’s happening one way or the other. You’re a thief remember?” He struggled to push himself in my tight, virgin asshole. Getting frustrated, he slapped my ass hard and pulled me back by my hair. “Relax your fucking asshole, bitch!” I cried and screamed as he pushed harder and harder until his cock was fully inside my ass. Both of the men started to thrust inside me at the same time and I felt so full. It hurt so bad but I could feel an orgasm start to build…..
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Women in Power [Happy international women’s day!!] [female-gaze] [female perspective] [Bisexual] [20’s-30’s] [Slow Burn] [Sensual Tease] [TW: SA, though this is not fetishized] [Feminism] [Consent] [Falling out of love] [Sexual Tension].

What I was exposed to in my childhood has shaped the woman I am today, for better or worse. I can remember watching romcoms where women would be dissatisfied in their relationships, and then another man comes along, and they want him suddenly. However, her desires weren’t enough, she needed a reason to leave that was larger than her own happiness. The leading lady always needed a justifiable reason for leaving the man she was currently with, and even if she had already overstepped some boundaries, this was always justifiable because the guy she was currently with was verbally abusive, mean, or just a jerk. It was never a matter of incompatibility or her sexual and emotional needs, it was always an obvious red flag that he was bad. Usually, this was him commenting on her weight, cheating on her, or some other problem he had that made him the worst person on earth. I think men and women alike are quite shocked by reality when they grow up and realise these matters aren’t so black-and-white, though the message stays with women that they are to remain loyal to their man until he treats them badly. No stories delved into the male lead having depression, or being dependent on alcohol, as it was expected that any woman should be patient with their man and support them.

Daphne’s Desperation (Part 1 and 2) [F22/M25][Mdom, cons nc, exhib, humil]

This story will have more nc elements in later parts but these parts are strictly dubcon or con.

**Fired!**

Daphne’s boss had been a real dick. She was little more than his glorified coffee girl even though her official position was secretary. He would order her to fetch him coffee every two hours on the dot. After her second time bringing it late he reprimanded her.

“You stupid slut. You have one job. Bring me my coffee on time and still your female brain can’t even seem to manage that.”

“I’m sorry Sir.”

“Is it hard to be on time for your stupid slut brain?”

“No Sir.”

“Then why has it happened three times already?”

“I don’t know Sir.”

“You don’t know”, her boss chuckled to himself. More for his own benefit than hers. “I think you’re in denial. You need to say it.”

“Say what Sir?”

“Say sorry that your stupid slut brain prevents you from completing even the most simple tasks.”

[M4F] using you in your sleep [NC, somnophilia]

We had a thing going, although you wouldn’t know would you? How we fucked, how i spent hours late at night devouring your body. And how when your alarm was about to go off id finish inside you, tell you I love you, and go back to my room.

This had been going on ever since I found out you were on heavy sleeping medications, although it started out as any fumbling relationship would. Tentative hands running on your body, making sure you were asleep. That was good enough for a time. But touches turned to grope, the meat of my hand digging into your bald little slit.

And you moaned, didn’t you kitten? Your back arched into me as I could feel you start to leak all over my hand.

From there, I had to have you.

The first time you were almost too tight to get it in. You gave a yelp in pain as I forcefully entered you. But the little sleepy moans never stopped. That was our first time, the start of our thing.

Whore on the floor (M53/F35) [Mf, C/NC, painal, facial]

_everyone mentioned here is 18 or older._

You (F35) had told me (M53) that you sometimes leave your apartment door unlocked “by mistake.” I guess tonight you were forgetful again. I enter your place with a box cutter, a ball gag, and some zip ties while you’re taking a shower.

I put my hand over your mouth before you can scream. The box cutter convinces you to accept the gag. Turning off the water, I make you kneel down on the floor and I bind your wrists.

I’ve told you not to shave your bush and I can see a bit of fur between your legs. Good girl. I know how much this embarrasses you.

You’ve told me that you keep a jar of vaseline in your cabinet and I quickly find it. I push your shoulders down so that your face is on the tiles and your bare ass is up. I have your two holes at my disposal, but I’ve already chosen. With little ceremony I begin to lather the vaseline on your butthole, quickly worming my fingers inside.