[Incest][B/s][nc][preg] Nowhere else to go

It was late at night, and I was looking at my phone ready to go to bed. Then I heard the knock on the door. I slowly got up, and as I made my way to the door I heard the knock again. Couldn’t whatever it was wait until morning?

My annoyance faded when I opened the door and my 19 year old little sister was standing there. “Anna, What are you…” Before I could finish the sentence she warped her arms around me in a tight hug.

“I’m sorry Ross, I had nowhere else to go! Mom kicked me out, and you’re the only person I could think of to stay with!” I returned her hug and rubbed her back. I looked over her shoulder and saw the single bag she was dragging behind her.

“Come in. I know mom’s a drunk, but I’ll call her up tomorrow and get this sorted out.” I pat her shoulder and pull her bag inside, then get her seated on the couch. I go into the kitchen to make us some tea, and she smiled for the first time since getting here when I handed he the cup.

Fuck the Police 2: The Second Offense [MF] [NC] [blkmail] [mdom] [impreg] [reluc] [oral]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/hrom2a/fuck_the_police_str8_mf_nc_blkmail_mdom_preg/)

In the middle of the night outside a small house, Tyler opened the trunk of his car. Inside of which was Officer Karen. She lay there in shock, naked leaking cum. Her tear streaked face wore an expression of resigned horror. Tyler could tell she was still processing what he had just done to her. Her wide eyes looking off into space spoke volumes. She knew she was a damaged thing now, and Tyler knew it too.

Now it was time for him to capitalize on it. He ran his hand down along her body. She felt soft and warm, but there was an athletic firmness to her body too. Karen shuddered at his touch, but she was in no position to refuse Tyler. He already had enough blackmail to keep her compliant, but he had to keep the pressure on. His hand reached her groin, and slid down to caress Karen’s labia. He could feel the wet slimy remnants of the cum he filled her with earlier. Still it was slicker and wetter than he thought it would be from just his cum leaking out. A wickedly lewd smile appeared on his face. “Still wet I see.” He said fingering Karen’s cunt. “Fuck you’re such a slut. If word ever got out…” Tyler trailed off, he knew Karen couldn’t risk being exposed for the rape slut she was. “Well it looks like we’ve made it to your home. Aren’t you going to be a good host, and show me in?”

The Field Exercise – Part 2 [M+F] [nc] [bondage] [drugged]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/hxyfvy/the_field_exercise_mf_nc_bondage/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

She could hear them coming now, eager and excited voices. The things they had said about her, never to her but always in hushed whispers and leers, were lewd enough and always made her blush. She could only imagine what
what was said in the showers and barracks when she wasn’t around. There were numerous times after she had come to the unit that some of her civilian laundry had gone misssing. She figured a handful of her thongs were being passed around the barracks as trophies. Or cum rags. And now their worst, and favorite, fantasies were reality.

Rubymoon Private Asylum (Part 1) [BDSM, MFT, SM, NC, Bondage, Bizarre]

“To put things simply, Dr. Smith, Rubymoon is a private asylum. From time to time wealthy patrons find it necessary to have one or more persons committed in a strict inpatient environment without the need to unnecessarily involve or burden either the legal or medical system. This is where we come in. For a fee that reflects both our discretion and the rarity of the services we offer we house these private mental patients and perform whatever therapeutic measures their patrons believes are most conductive to their mental health.”

“A private asylum?”

“Naturally we compensate all of our employees at a level commensurate to both the value of their skillset and the discretion we ask of them. If this is a non-starter for you we can end the tour right here.”

“No, no,” said Dr. Smith. “Now you very much have my curiosity. I’m quite anxious to see what you actually have here.”

“I’m so pleased to hear that the personality profile we ran on you was accurate,” said Dr. Desdemona. “I think you’ll be an excellent fit here.”

The Field Exercise [M+F] [nc] [rape]

Samantha always knew she wanted to serve, following in the footsteps of her dad and grandpa. She had joined the JROTC, excelled athletically and academically, always pushing herself hard in pursuit of her dream. At 19 she was outside the door of the recruiter’s office ready to sign. Combat arms had just opened to females and she was excited to push herself even harder and break barriers. She signed on as an infantry solider and marked her calendar for basic training, counting her days down. At Basic and the later follow on school, she was almost always at the top. Pushing herself to succeed, she set her PT goals on the male standards vs the female. She struggled a bit at the follow on, the demands of the foot soldiers and weekly ruck marches wore on her but it just motivated her to do better and push harder.

Moving to her first unit was a much different story. She was the first female in what had been an all male unit. It was isolating at first, no other female to bunk with. The conversations that stopped dead when she walked by. The sense of extra pressure on her as something and someone different than the norm. She continued as she had in basic, pushing harder and taking on more. She asked the unit to grade her PT off the male standards and often spent extra time in the gym after duty hours.

The Pit [MF] [NC] [Teratophilia] [Interspecies] [Eldritch Abomination]

I could sense her long before she reached my lair. Fear. It was so thick I could taste it. She continued through the pouring rain.

The waiting was the hardest. I knew she might not reach me on her own. I would chase her if she didn’t.

She was *my* female.

It turned out my worries were for naught. Each step she took, she was closer to me.

I’d been alone for so long.

The humans had forgotten me. Like so many of my kind.

We were eternal.

And alone.

Shivering and crying. She stopped to try and compose herself.

When she finally saw me, I couldn’t imagine that my female would feel any better.

She would get used to me. In time.

My female would be mine and mine alone. There would only be the two of us in my lair. No one else to try and take her attention from me. I just needed to get her in my grasp.

I didn’t have to wait long.

She might not have fallen in if she wasn’t frightened out of her mind. Lucky for me, she was.

Beach Vacation with Kate [mf]

I’ve been married for about twelve years. My wife, Kate, has always been a little shy about her sexuality. We have great sex, pretty often, but fairly vanilla. But she isn’t comfortable being sexual in any way in public. No kissing more than a quick peck, and she never wears anything revealing or sexy when we are out, even on a date. We live in a small town in northern Ohio, and everybody knows everybody, so I get it. Plus she grew up in a conservative, religious household where sex was treated as something shameful.

When we go to the beach at Lake Erie, she always insists on wearing a one-piece swimsuit with a high neck and as little leg showing as possible. I’ve tried to get her to wear bikinis, but she just won’t do it. The idea of seeing someone she knows while wearing so little mortifies her.

I have learned, though, that when we’re on vacation, away from the risk of being seen by anybody we know, her level of inhibitions lowers quite a bit. Four Summers ago, we took a week long trip to the Outer Banks of NC, and I was hoping she’d loosen up a bit. The beach we were staying at actually allowed women to be topless, and according to my research online, had a reputation as an “unofficial” nude beach.

Buying a [more naive than non-consensual] 22-yr-old present for David

“I have a special birthday surprise for you,” I said. David grinned.

“Is that so?” he smiled, tugging on one of the straps that held my bra up. He kissed me “I do hope it involves whatever’s underneath that incredibly subtle trench coat.”

“Oh, it does,” I said, standing up. I untied the trench coat and let it drop. I was wearing red lingerie, the kind with garters and a strappy push-up bra. David smiled and leaned back on the couch, taking it all in.

“But I also have something else for you. Something you’ll never forget. You just sit right here…” I told him, hopping up off the couch and going to retrieve my present from the other room.

A minute later I returned to the room, bringing a gorgeous, 22-year-old Russian woman with me.

“Jesus Christ, Sandi!” he said, jumping up and zipping his pants immediately. “What is going on?!”

“I bought her. At auction. For the night,” I said, gleefully.

“You WHAT?!”

“That charity fundraiser last week,” I reminded him. “The one where people were selling off things to raise money for college and scholarships?”

“….Yeah?”

Getting Out Of The Ticket [MMMMMMMMf] [Bst] [nc] [anal] [virgin]

“Fuck…fuck…fuck!” Katie groaned as the 18 year old saw the red and blue flash behind her. She was racing to get home before her parents got back from their weekend trip. There were 2 of them. One on the passenger side and the other at Katie’s. They instructed her to roll down her windows. She was feeling uneasy, they way they were looking her over. She was a petite girl, small tits with soft blonde hair just above her shoulders. She was wearing a light summer dress. She was regretting not wearing a bra today.

“You know how fast you were going sweetie?”

She was choking back tears, “please sir, I’ll slow down…I’m uh..still going getting used to the car. I’ll be more careful…” her voice cracking she held out her license. He smiled and she felt at ease but only for a minute. 

“Smell that?…” he winked at his partner. 

“Yeah…smells like some weed…”

“Miss we need you to step out of the car.”

Her mind raced. Weed?! What were they talking about? She didn’t smoke!

Getting Out Of The Ticket [MMMMMMMMF] [NC] [Barely Legal] [18+ Teen]

“Fuck…fuck…fuck!” Katie groaned as the 18 year old saw the red and blue flash behind her. She was racing to get home before her parents got back from their weekend trip. There were 2 of them. One on the passenger side and the other at Katie’s. They instructed her to roll down her windows. She was feeling uneasy, they way they were looking her over. She was a petite girl, small tits with soft blonde haor just above her shoulders. She was wearing a light summer dress. She was regretting not wearing a bra today.

“You know how fast you were going sweetie?”

She was choking back tears, “please sir, I’ll slow down…I’m uh..still going getting used to the car. I’ll be more careful…” her voice cracking she held out her license. He smiled and she felt at ease but only for a minute. 

“Smell that?…” he winked at his partner. 

“Yeah…smells like some weed…”

“Miss we need you to step out of the car.”

Her mind raced. Weed?! What were they talking about? She didn’t smoke!