(Part 4) Jenni’s Tale [female pov, fantasy, nc, MMMMF, 20’s F, 20-40’s M, trigger warning: story contains a rape scene]

Trigger Warning: While still being fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, or make them feel uncomfortable, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

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My eyes strained and focused, my breathing slowed. Steady, steady. One heartbeat, two, three, hold… and release.

“Sqeeee!” screeched the feral hog as my aim held true. It dropped where it was. Its neck pierced clear through by my arrow.

“Nice shot!” The Orc next to me whispered. His name was N’aytok, and he’d been my hunting coach these past couple of weeks. I’d grown stronger with practice, and much more accurate. The bow Nalia made for me worked wonders as well. Her skills were far above whoever crafted my old hand-me-down one. I could hit a boar cleanly like this at 50 paces now. 53 actually, as we counted them off this time for reference.

[MF] finding out you’re sensitive [NC, tickling]

You were really the only option at the bar tonight, and every man there knew it. Each of them was trying to buy you drinks, to separate you from your friends. And each of them had been unsuccessful. You were relatively unimpaired, your friends were all there, and it was time to go.

And so I followed you, tailing behind your uber, knowing none of you were looking for that kind of thing. All I had to do was hope your friends would go the fuck home.

Thankfully, they only stayed over for an hour or so. I made sure to keep myself hard while I was ready. What I was planning was going to happen quick, there was no time for concerns like that.

Thankfully I wouldn’t need to worry about that. Seeing you there, taking your bra off as you prepared for bed, cemented in my mind that what I was about to do was worth it.

Just as you noticed your door opening, I was on you. One hand over your mouth so you couldn’t spook your neighbors, the other effortlessly restraining your hands. You knew that I was going to hurt you if you weren’t a good girl, didn’t you? That i was going to violate you and kidnap you.

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.

[mid 30s MF] [Emotionally charged CNC/Borderline NC] A Nice Night at 3:00 AM

[disclaimer: includes emotionally charged CNC/borderline NC fantasy between a married couple]

It’s 3:00 AM and here I am, lying next to you, trying to sleep after a fancy dinner and spending all day with you… dropping hints, complementing you, and treating you so nicely. But once again, you subtly brushed it off with a smile, and not so much as a half nod, giving me hope that you will relieve my neglect tonight. I just gave you a nice scalp massage and face rub until you fell asleep to the putter-patter sounds of the rainfall. What a perfect night, what a perfect marriage, right? If so, why am I still awake and why do I feel so much pent up frustration? I just .. want to fuck you ..

..

.. what if I just fucking do it against your will? I feel like I could justify it in my heart and mind. You’re right here, lying next to me. I could just cover your mouth, hold you down, and let the resentment take hold. I’d put my hand heavy against your cheek, turn your face away from me and push it hard down into the pillow, and whisper in your ear, “you think you can cheat on me all those years ago, and get away with it?” You’d have no idea I still let those thoughts slip into my mind.. but they do. Especially on nights like these, they do.

Free Use Town 4 (34M/23F/18F) [Freeuse][Cheating]

This is weird. Normally, I’m not as lucky with the ladies. Not like Lenny and Kyle anyway. I’m neither tall nor short, about 5’7, but I have the typical prison body and I kept it. I have a lot of tattoos on me, and my hair is short with the sides shaved. So, on the outside, I look like a thug. But I own my business, I work with my workers, and I get along with them really well. Whenever I work with them, lunch is on me, and I’d like for say I’m well liked.

Before me and the guys separated, the first time, I stayed back a bit to talk with the old man. While everyone else is fine with what he said, I was a bit more skeptical about it.

“What can I say to make you feel more comfortable?” He asked.

“Well, for starters, why the decline? What lead up to it.”

He gave a disappointed sigh. Not to me, but I think for the situation.

why you should avoid long distance trains [NC]

Trains normally make sense, dont they? Less hassle than driving, more scenic than taking a plane, and with gas prices being high theres the potential of it being cheaper too! And that’s not to mention the environmental benefits of people switching to mass transit.

Still, nothings perfect, is it? There’s always that one fatal flaw, and you were keenly aware of it.

It started out innocent enough. You got your room in the sleeper car, put your stuff away, and prepped to travel across the country for the next three days. You even set signs on the door so people knew not to disturb you.

Unfortunately, you’d never really have the chance to take those down. Sure there are locks on the pod doors, but they’re trivial to circumvent. All I needed was to find a vaguely fitting service uniform and offer you a complimentary bottle of wine. It was good wine too, not the cheap crap you were expecting. Nevermind that it was spiked. You could even taste it, I did so little to mask it. But even then, you weren’t in the position to ask for help.

S.O.L. Games Level 2: “Web Design” 2/2 (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [mf][nc][rape][Mdom][sadism]

**Don’t start at this chapter! See the comments below for the reading order!**

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing includes very dark themes and is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about!

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISHES/WARNINGS

-Rape/Abuse/Violence/Male-dom/Non-con

-Gross descriptions / bodily fluids / bad smells

-Sweat / sniffing / licking

-Electricity torture

-Pissing

-Choking unconscious

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Web Design part 2/2
…The countdown begins again, another twenty seconds, and the next button is on the complete opposite wall. I laugh to myself and shake my head. There’s no damn way she gets there in time. I casually begin walking over, slapping my hands to make her feel like I’m trying to help. But the bitch is too out of shape. She wastes a couple seconds just gathering herself and starting out again, but to go twice as far as last time? I watch her move, ready for the impending punishment.

S.O.L. Games Level 2: “Web Design” 1/2 (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [mf][nc][rape][Mdom][sadism]

**Don’t start at this chapter! See the comments below for the reading order!**

*Pronounced ‘soul’ games. Teachers and high school seniors abducted and forced into extreme sex games on a remote island replica of their school. Episodic stories inspired by the anime “Euphoria”, the book “Battle Royal”, the show “Squid Games”, etc.*

*In this one, I choose my crush, a mean plump goth girl. The choice is driven by the hope that an experienced slut can handle the situation better than others, but I also want to break the unbreakable girl who always thought herself out of my league.*

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing includes very dark themes and is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about!

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

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.

Charmed (Non-Consensual, Mind Control, Dark, Short)

Anita was woken up by the ringing of her office phone. “Hello?” she answered, still dazed. There was no one on the other end… again. Now that her senses were coming back, she doubted whether the phone even rang at all.

It was dark outside, another day wasted because of mysterious blackouts. The doctor had upped her dosage; she hoped it would make a difference, that maybe she could get a few things done today from the growing pile of filing requests on her desk. Disheveled and covered in drool stains, Anita got the evening’s sobs of exhausted frustration out of the way, adjusted her pencil skirt, fixed her uneven shirt buttons, and left her office for a hopefully more restful sleep at home…

“Hi Anita, you’re working late.” It was her boss accompanied by a young man that looked a lot like him. She quickly wiped her face with her sleeve to get rid of any leftover tears or strange sticky smudges.

“Mr. Sitwell, good morning. I mean… evening. I’m sorry. I still didn’t get a chance to finish that report you asked me to do.”

“The one I asked you to do 6 months ago?”