Tag: Non-consensual

Prime Numbers (MF, hypno, nc – 1,919 words)

**Prime Numbers**
by All These Roadworks (2019)

Shelby was struggling in math, so she asked her friend Kumar, a psych major, to help her.

“What’s the problem?” he asked her.

“Well, I just have trouble with numbers,” she said. “And I have trouble focusing on study. I spend too much time thinking about clothes and boys.”

“I’ve just been practising hypnosis,” Kumar told her. “Why don’t we use it to help make a game of studying?”

She agreed, and allowed him to take her into a deep trance.

“When you are putting on your clothes,” he told her, picturing her going through her morning routine and thinking it was a good time to let her practice her maths, “you will count through the prime numbers, and you will not put on any piece of clothing until you have thought of the next prime number. You will not cheat and you will not use paper or devices.”

“You will want to study maths,” he continued. “You will enjoy spending time with people who help you study maths, and want to please them. You will find thinking about maths enjoyable.” Read more »

There is someone in my house [mf] [consenting nc] [bondage] [reluc]

There is someone in my house. The back door slammed a moment ago, I heard it.

A footstep. Another. Across the kitchen beneath me, slowly, methodically. Adrenaline dumps into my system, I feel it course around my body. My naked skin prickles and my nipples stiffen. I keep listening.

Big, heavy footsteps down the hall – chunk, chunk, chunk. He’s wearing boots, maybe workman boots, maybe motorcycle. He sounds enormous. He pauses at the foot of the stairs and I hold my breath. Hold. Hold.

Chunk – his foot hits the first stair.

I whimper and pull at my restraints. They’re tight, there’s no play, nothing. I’m trapped.

Chunk, chunk. He’s still coming.

He reaches the landing and pauses again. Then a door creaks open, pause, and closes. He’s hunting. He’s hunting for me.

I simultaneously wish I could see and am grateful I can’t. I need to stay quiet, to stay still.

He’s moving down the landing; another door opens, pauses, closes. I think he’s moving quicker, he senses his prey is close. My heart is pounding and my breath is shallow. He’s going to find me, please don’t let him find me. Read more »

[FM] mischievous multiple orgasms

Ready to go? I ask my coworker as we set off on a day trip from NC to PA. Q, looked excited and anxious to go. We spent the whole day running errands and having fun in Philadelphia. It’s now 7:10pm and we just took off back to NC and out of the blue I feel his hand underneath our coats sliding up my thigh and into the crevice. I look at him with sheer wonder. He looks straight ahead as if nothing is going on. He keeps sliding further in. He tries to caress my pussy however my leggings restrain the access. He continues to just rub me at 34,000 feet. We get off the plane and I’m completely aroused.

We made plans for him to crash at my place since he was dropping me off and I lived about 40min from him and it was getting late. I follow him up to the guest room to make sure he has everything he needs. I start taking off my leggings and bra just to get ready to shower the airplane off me. He grabs me from behind and pulls me in with his hands down my shirt and playing with my nipples. The other hand is running down right to my pussy. Now I feel like I’m going to die. I walked out as I definitely needed to shower and clear my head. Read more »

Coyote’s Trick Chapter 1 [MF] [Inc] [NC] [Cheat]

“It was the strangest thing.” Christina Moore held her phone up to her ear as she busied herself in the kitchen. “James said that the dog walked on its hind legs and called itself Kumokum. Then it bit James on the rump. I don’t know why he’d make something like that up.”

“I hate to say it, Christina, but is James on drugs?” Sally shook her head on the other side of the phone call, worried for her friend. “Maybe Henry should have a talk with him.”

“No way.” Christina smiled at the thought of her sweet, eighteen-year-old son on drugs. “He’s a mathlete that still plays those silly boardgames with his friends. Now that I think about it, maybe he’s just making up a story to deal with a traumatic situation.”

“A bite on the butt doesn’t sound too traumatic.” Sally didn’t want to give up the drug angle. She knew about kids these days.

“Well, the poor dog ran right out in front of a car and got run over after biting him. That’s how we know it didn’t have rabies, Henry took the dog in to get checked.” Christina looked at her watch, it was late, and she needed to check in with James before bedtime. Read more »

Home Alone – Part 2 [mff][fiction][taboo][rape][nc]

[…continued from [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1txgn/home_alone_part_1_mfffictiontaboorapenc/)]

“Anyway!” Lara cut in. “Break time’s over! C’mon!” She motioned for Jessi to hurry and get up, splashing water at her bestie when she didn’t comply quickly enough. “Gonna get you to pro level soon!”

“Okay!” Jessi laughed as she fended off Lara’s insistent splashing. “I’m coming!” She glided over to Lara before standing next to her, awaiting instructions. “What should I do now?”

“Hmm…” It seemed like Lara hadn’t actually thought her lesson plan through yet herself. But it didn’t take her long to come up with something. I could practically see the light bulb go off above her head as a devious little smile flitted across her lips. It faded just as quickly as it had appeared and she motioned enthusiastically for Jessi to position herself in the middle of the hot tub. “Okay! We’ll start out easy. Let’s get you used to distractions while floating on your back first, ‘kay? So float on your back and then, when you’re ready, we’ll start some chaaoooosss~” Read more »

Home Alone – Part 1 [mff][fiction][taboo][rape][nc]

“And don’t forget to water the plants dear.”

“I know mom, don’t worry about it okay?” I gently, but firmly, continued to guide my fussing mother towards the front door. 

“There’s plenty of food in the fridge. If you need anything, give us a call and we’ll be home as soon as we can.”

“I got it mom,” a bit of exasperation trickled into my voice. “Will you go have a good time already? Dad’s probably gonna leave without you.” As if on cue, a car horn beeped impatiently outside.

“Okay dear,” she leaned in for a hug goodbye as we finally reached the door. “You be good now alright? Take care of yourself and stay safe.” 

“Stop worrying and go enjoy your vacation. I’m an adult now, I can take care of myself.” I waved to their departing car until it turned at the end of the street before slamming the door closed.  Read more »

The Teacher’s Assistant [Mf] [nc]

I sat in class, Algebra. Ugh. I hated Algebra, it was boring and would never be useful in real life. Not to mention the teacher was horrible at teaching it. He seemed to have a personal vendetta against answering questions “look in your book” or “we just went over that, pay attention.” Where the common responses Whenever I asked anything. So I stopped asking, and my grade went down. Well, maybe it went down because of my spite also. But whatever. that’s when the teacher’s assistant first took note of me.

Most of the time he sat behind his desk in the front corner of the room, grading papers or whatever it is teacher assistants do. On the first day of class he introduced himself. He was in college and wanted to be a social studies teacher. He claimed he was a T.A for Mr. smith for some “firsthand experience” or something like that. He never spoke much, and definitely not to me.

Mr. Smith had instructed him to help me, saying my bad grade was bringing down the class average. That was literally one of the questions on the board. Read more »

Rose Plucked [Str8][Bi][MMMFF][exh][anal][oral][gangbang][nc][drugs]

Author’s Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual!

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“Are you sure about this?”

Rose shifted uncomfortably as she looked at herself in the mirror. The red miniskirt and midriff-revealing black blouse were far more daring than anything the petite brunette freshman was used to wearing. The addition of black high-heels definitely helped show off her legs, but did nothing for her nervousness. She glanced up at the reflection of her friend Mary, the tall buxom blonde sophomore who had talked her into this.

“You look great, Rose! The boys are gonna go wild when they see you. And besides, you’ve been cooped up studying ever since you got here, it’s time you relaxed a little, unwound a little,” Mary grinned down at Rose, “and believe me, you could use a little unwinding.” Read more »

Lucie: Deadly Pleasures: Part 2 [Str8] [Bi] [Gay] [Les] [bdsm] [inc] [sci-fi] [nc] [violence] [snuff] [bloodplay] [gore]

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The torture room is cleaned. There is still blood spatter here and there, but, thankfully, the vomit has been scrubbed away. My torture devices have been cleaned and put back, shining, onto the tool shelves. I took off my blood-soaked clothes and put on a comfortable emerald silk robe.

James, Susie, and Sarah are brought in. Their feet and hands are in shackles.

“Hello there,” I say pleasantly.

“It is a pleasure to see you, merciful Goddess,” James replies. His sisters bow to me. I burst out laughing.

“Merciful? I don’t think so.”

“Forgive me, Goddess,” James bows.

“Maybe I will,” I say quietly. I take a long look at him. He is watching me nervously. Susie looks at me too, but then her eyes dart around the room and take in the blood stains and the tools on my tool bench. Sarah on the other hand stares straight at me. Her expression is that of determination – and awe? Interesting…

“Do you know what you are here for,” I address James while still eyeing Sarah.

He hesitates. “To please you in any way we can, Goddess,” he replies finally. I like that reply. Read more »