[PART 1][F/M/f/bst/nc/inc] u/loserlesbo is restrained and forced to have a ? experience that she can’t resist [rape][beast][incest]

This is part 1 of a story written with user loserlesbo in mind.

Dropping the groceries to the floor, you turn to shut the front door, but are surprised to see movement as you turn around. It’s only an instant before the shape barrels into you before you have time to respond. Sharp pain explodes across your body as you slam roughly into the ground. The impact from the fall and the attacker’s own weight crashing into you drives the breath from your lungs and you gasp desperately for air.

You couldn’t scream if you wanted to without air, and the man’s hands lock down around your neck before you can recover. Panicking and still trying to process what’s happening, you provide little meaninful resistance. You’re tiny compared to the man, and he simply ignores your desperate attempts to scratch at him or pull his hands off you. You feel his grip tighten around your throat, and your eyes swim and your vision narrows. His glittering hard eyes are the last thing you manage to focus on before you lose consciousness.

[longer multi-part story][F/M/f/bst/nc/inc] u/loserlesbo is restrained and forced to have a ? experience that she can’t resist [rape][beast][incest]

This fiction was inspired by u/loserlesbo, a user with some fun interests.

For those of you that enjoy visuals, here is some related art selected by her:

[A PICTURE](https://img3.gelbooru.com//samples/03/ce/sample_03ceec62f9445487fb4b1b5104bcb3b1.jpg)

[A GIF](https://img3.gelbooru.com/images/5c/3f/5c3f58459e557a32ede07bc506384649.gif)

Part 1: https://reddit.com/r/u_Numorloc/comments/mpzbbn/longer_multipart_storypt1_uloserlesbo_is/

Part 2: https://reddit.com/r/u_Numorloc/comments/mpzzz8/longer_multipart_storypt2_uloserlesbo_is/

Further story… to be contunued (for now).

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Taken by the Fair Conquerors — Part 3 [MF] [NC] [Impreg] [Bathing] [Raceplay] [WMAF]

I felt relief and relaxation flood into my bones as I slipped into the steaming-hot water. It felt so nice to have a luxury like this after being held in captivity for two days. It was also the first moment of privacy I had had since the Westerners took over the village. Yesterday they split the women up from one house into several, with a half-dozen or so in each, but still I had almost no time to myself, except when I slept.

The number of women in the houses had dwindled over time. I wasn’t sure why until I saw Fushen walking through the street with one of them, their arms interlocked. I had looked closely and had seen that it was the same man who had carried her away the first night we were here. She seemed unharmed, from what I could tell. The expression she wore wasn’t that of fear or terror—the look on her face was that of contenfulness—and I found that haunting. She had to be sleeping with him, but was it wholly willing, or did she do it just to avoid harsh punishment? Was that what would befall all of us? I had so many questions to ask her, but I wasn’t allowed to move freely, and I doubt she was either.

Natalia’s Detention | [Mf] [Blowjob] [Facefuck] [Facial] [Degrading] [Teacher/Student] [Barely Legal] [Teen]

*hello guys! this is just a short story I wrote in my spare time, and it’s based off of a idea from another reddit user (who wants to stay anon :D). so if you guys enjoy my writing and have any degenerate or immoral ideas that you’d like to see me write, please send them my way over a PM :)*

*WARNING: this story contains non-consensual sex and my upset some readers. read at your own discretion.*

The bell rang, signalling the end of the school day. The twenty or so senior students before seated before me sighed in relief and started to pack up their workbooks and equipment and then rambled out of the classroom, most lost in conversation about what they had planned for the weekend.

‘Don’t forget to read chapter fourteen,’ I shouted after them, ‘We’ll be looking through it next time and you don’t want to be behind.’ I don’t think any of them heard what I said, or maybe they just chose to ignore me. What did I care? If they fail the class it’s their *own* fault, not mine. Don’t choose English Literature if you’re not gonna read the set books.

Alexei Iskakov, Bounty Hunter, Ch 2: Taking The Dog For A Walk [Mf][bdsm][huml][Mdom][Fsub][nc][sci-fi]

Zarina couldn’t stay asleep. She had tried, but the cage was cramped and having her hands cuffed behind her was far from comfortable. She tried to count her blessings. It was chilly in here, but far warmer than the hold. She was cramped and uncomfortable in the cage, but it was far from the pain and stress of how she was bound earlier. Eating the cubes of tofu without the use of her hands and having to suck on the nozzle of the water bottle was humiliating, but at least it didn’t taste awful, and no one was watching. Except, well, the security camera.

Oh, god. That creep must be watching from his bunk.

She pushed the food bowl to the side with her head and rolled off her stomach onto her side, back to the security camera. This was a little more comfortable. She gave the cuffs a tug. The heroines in the Californian and Tamil dramas she watched as a kid always managed to get out of these sort of situations. She’d fantasized about being a captured spy or resistance fighter, bravely defying interrogation, but this was far less glamorous. Nearly nude, cold, and eating out of a dog bowl in a cage, with no idea of where she was or how she got there, she shivered, and curled up into a ball passing into a fitful, teary slumber.

Thoroughly Fucked and Made a Vessel in my Own Home by a Stalker [FM] [NC] [Anal] [Rough]

I felt exhaustion in my bones as I fiddled with the keys to my apartment door. The day and night had taken a lot out of me. The company I worked for had held a conference which I, being high up in the sales department, was required to attend. The occasion was marked by the recent acquisition of a rival company, and so there were many new faces I hadn’t seen before. I liked meeting new people, but I could only make so many sincere introductions in one day before my eyes began to gloss over. It wasn’t like I could treat them rudely, or even wanted to, so I just made the necessary greetings and moved on, forgetting the short conversations soon after.

Then after the conference I was invited to hit the town. If the one inviting me hadn’t been the sales director, I probably would’ve politely declined the invitation and been back here at my home hours ago. But I couldn’t decline, and I went with them. There were a couple dozen others, a pretty big group, and I didn’t know everyone with us. We got drinks and ate and chatted about inane things. Corporate stories, bland jokes, and anecdotes of the news were commonplace. Pretty quickly I decided to tune it all out and mull over my drinks, only talking when someone expected me to. I couldn’t be the first one to retire for the night, or the second, so I waited until I saw our party had thinned considerably before taking my leave. And that was much later than I wished.

Mind Fuck [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [nc] [preg]

“Why did you ask me here?”  Rose asked bluntly.  Her tone communicated her annoyance clearly.  “I’ve told you I’m not interested.  I already have a boyfriend.”  She let out an exasperated sigh, “I only came today because you swore this would be the last time I’d ever hear from you.”

She had come to meet Kent out at a local coffee shop with the hope this would be his last desperate attempt to impress her. Well,  at least for a little while.  She knew that Kent would most likely continue to bother her after this, but at least this meet up would buy her a couple weeks free of his pestering.

Kent took a deep sip of his coffee, preparing for what he had planned.  “I wanted to show you this,” he said pulling up an app on his phone.  Before Rose’s eyes the phone’s screen began to flash with a swirling pattern.  The hypnotic image was accompanied by a rhymic ticking playing in time with the shifting pattern. Behind it all was an infrasonic humm emitted imperceptibly whith the ticking, swirling image.  All of this combined to place the viewer in highly suggestiable fuge state.   What Kent had developed was a hypnosis app.  One he was now putting toward his own lustful ends.

Fuck the Police 3: Dirty Cop [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [mast] [nc] [preg]

Karen wasn’t sure how long she slept.  She awoke still cradled in in the arms of the man who assulted her.  He seemed to be sleeping soundly beside her.  She felt dirty.  The feeling consumed her as she sowly worked herself free of the man and snuck out of the bed.  Tip-toing over to the bathroom she silently closed the door behid her. 

The bathroom was simple. There was not much beyond sink, a toilet, and a combination tub shower.  She hurried over to and turned on the shower, and waited for the water to heat up.  She felt grimy, oily, and sweaty.  While she stood there she began to feel something begin to drip down her legs.  Instinctively she reached down, and felt the viscous cum leaking from her.  It was still warm, kept so deep inside her.  Now that she thought on it she could feel more of it inside her.  Something passed though her mind, something she refused to admit as shook away the thought and stepped into the shower.

Taken by the Fair Conquerors — Part 2 [MF] [NC] [Impreg] [Raceplay] [Fantasy]

Later that night I lay nestled in my parents’ bed with him. The carousing outside had died down, and the loudest thing I heard was his restful breath, the slow rising and falling behind me as he softly blew against the top of my head. Through the window the night clouds parted, allowing the moon to cast silvery rays into the room. They wonderfully lit the thick pale arm he had lain over my breasts.

My eyes were so heavy, but I found sleep elusive. I felt torn inside. I could try to slip out of bed and escape in the darkness. I knew my way through the village, all the narrow alleyways I could take, but something held me. I was afraid to go because I didn’t know what they would do to me if they caught me. Would they treat me worse? Or kill me? I seemed safe here, safe in my captors arms.

My gaze flicked to his swords which he had lain on the table nearby. Even if he awoke I would have had the time to unsheathe one of them and stab him, if only I could slip out of his arms. But again, if they caught me after murdering one of their own . . .

Taken by the Fair Conquerors [MF] [NC] [Impreg] [Raceplay] [Fantasy]

Night had fallen, and there I sat, silently huddled in a corner of the house with the other women. They had captured many it seemed. A chill was coming on, a remnant of the waning winter, but I didn’t care. My eyes were so, so heavy. It felt like I had cried all the tears already, and I couldn’t muster the will to shed any more of them. I couldn’t muster the will to do anything. I just sat there, wallowing, my head and eyes downcast.

I heard the cheers and joyous words coming from outside, all from the savages. They had made camp in my village, and took me back there. They had built great fires in the streets, using pieces of the houses as firewood, and around them they drank and danced, boasting and laughing. Not that I could understand their language, but it was clear to anyone that that was the kind of chatter they were making just by the tone of their voices. It was making me sick that these men could derive so much joy from senseless murder and destruction. I tried to tune it out.