Tag: Non-consensual

Lucie: Deadly Pleasures: Part 3 and Part 4 [Str8] [Bi] [Gay] [Les] [bdsm] [inc] [sci-fi] [nc] [violence] [snuff] [bloodplay] [gore]

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Turning someone into a vampire is not a simple matter of swapping blood. There has to be intent. There also has to be actual death involved. So in order to make a vampire, I have to drink the subject, I have to give him or her my blood, and I have to kill them, all while wanting the turning to happen. I can break their necks, or shoot them, or hang them – it doesn’t matter, really – but the simplest and neatest way to do this is to just drain them of their blood.

If you don’t kill the subject, but follow all the other steps – with intent – then there still will be a transformation, but what you will end up with is a ghoul, not a full vampire. Ghouls also need blood to survive, but they don’t get all the perks the vampires do. They don’t grow sharp retractable incisors, they don’t have our mesmerism or superstrength, and the aversion-to-sun cure doesn’t actually work on them. Their minds also cannot really handle the blood thirst, and they lose their sanity very rapidly. All in all, ghouls are an unnecessary mess. Very few vampires keep them around. We are allowed to create as many as we want as they usually die out within a few months, but we usually have no reason to. (This is unlike making new vampires, where we have to request permission from the vampire lords, and may not get one for several decades. And yes, we do have vampire lords – they are in charge of running our vampire utopia.) Read more »

Lucie: Deadly Pleasures: Part 1 [Str8] [Bi] [Gay] [Les] [bdsm] [inc] [sci-fi] [nc] [violence] [snuff] [bloodplay] [gore]

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*This is my beautiful show*

*And everything is shot in slow motion*

*-*Marilyn Manson, “*Slo-mo-tion*”

My name is Lucie. I was nineteen years old when I died.

My maker’s name was Valentine – a cliche name, for sure, but vampires who began their un-life in the nineties and early two thousands tended to go for these. Vlad, Lestat, Spike, Kraven – pop-culture galore. I’m not judging; these names make more sense than using their given names. Vampire Bob? No way.

My maker shouldn’t really concern you though. He’s dead. I killed him while I was riding him, right at the moment when he came inside of me. He turned into a pile of ash, and I finished myself off with the handle of the stake I used to kill him. I rubbed his ash all over my body. It was fun.

What should concern you is this: in the mid-nineties, a cabal of more progressive vampires began researching something that would change the world forever – a cure to our aversion to sun. The cure involved some breeding programs, gene alteration, and magic. They would breed humans to birth genetically altered babies, and these babies would be turned when they reached an appropriate age. They thought that these progenies would take care of them. But we – for I was one of them – were an ungrateful bunch. Read more »

Unexpected Shower Guest [MF][Non-consensual][Oral only]

First time posting here… let me know what you think or if I broke any rules… I’ve never shared my writing with anyone, so here goes….

The lights flickered as Ash slipped on her clothes for the night. A good day, wonderful perhaps. A few posts on reddit, a bit of shopping, and work wasn’t bad for once either. All in all, the young woman had been rather happy.

He had watched the car pull in. She lived alone, and the house wasn’t too close to others. She was a good target. Young, pretty, and an exhibitionist if the posts she made suggested anything. He had followed her on reddit at first, her teasing posts and suggestions interested him. It had developed into an obsession. Eventually, he had a friend extract the meta data from her posts, and found her. He had been watching her for some days now, waiting for a good time… Read more »

Starting to Enjoy Painal [CNC] [MF] (Part 1)

My main friends with benefits, whom I call Daddy, really likes anal. However, most of the time it’s too painful for me to enjoy. But I enjoy pleasing Daddy as much as I can, so I decided to try taking it a bit longer and see if it gets better. This and the potential for something along the lines of consensual non-consensual had been discussed prior to our most recent session.

I arrived at his house late afternoon, hugging him as soon as we were inside. Once in his room we started cuddling on his couch, and I decided to remove my uncomfortable bra. Of course, I couldn’t do this under my shirt like I normally would due to how tight my sweater was, so I had to remove that as well. Daddy assumed I’d be putting the sweater back on, but instead I asked him to play with my tits a bit. Immediately he started squeezing my DD breasts while sucking on my nipples. It didn’t take long for him to get hard, and once he was we moved to the bed. He shoved me on his bed, before shoving his dick in my pussy. “Fuck daddy, it hurts!” I said, trying not to be too loud. Read more »

Recent Request [FF] [NC] [Dom]

Mia grunted as she racked the heavy bar loudly, snatching her towel up and wiping her sweat covered face. The muscular woman was thankful for her gym being open late hours, since it had been a long week leaving her frustrated. Work had been hectic, coupled with the unexpected bill and a fight with her family had left the fit blonde worn out, and a late night workout like this helped take her mind off things. Packing her gym bag, Mia scowled as she headed out in the pouring rain, running to her SUV and hopping in.

As soon as she began the drive home her mind turned back to the issues bothering her, and Mia growled to herself, her hands gripping the steering wheel hard while she drove through the rain. Pulling up to a stoplight she jumped as lightning flashed across the night sky, the toned woman glancing left and right as the world around her lit up. Noticing a young woman huddled under the tiny bus stop, Mia ignored the honk of an impatient driver behind her, rolling down her tinted passenger window.

“Ann? Annie?!” Mia yelled out the window, catching the attention of the soaked woman standing under the tiny overhang. Read more »

Leah, my new friend [MF][nc][violent]

Leah had just started her job. And I would take her

She isn’t like other girls.

I don’t want her because of the inappropriately short dress she wears to work

It isn’t her blue/gray hair

It isn’t her pierced tongue

It isn’t that she told me she drinks compulsively

It isn’t the sad music she listens to endlessly that she was eager to share with me, in the hope of making a new work friend.

It isn’t even that she made 3 comments about guys wanting to rape her the day we met.

I want her because of the darkness I feel in her.

I want her because your flirty demeanor seems fake and desperate.

I want her because I sense she is afraid and sad.

I want to hurt her more, to traumatize her and to make her mine.

It’s evening and she and I are alone at the end of a day at work. It’s her third day her.

It’s time for her to go home to her shitty studio, but she doesn’t want to go back there and I don’t want her to. Read more »

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 11 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 11

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by DiscipleN

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Chapter 11

Stace had said the ‘movers’ called Terry, “Mr. Drangren.” When she returned from school, she found me at her desk searching online for that name.

“Mom, I need the computer for school.”

I erased the URL history before getting up. “I’ll be gone for supper. Do take care of your dad.”

“I can’t stand him!” She admitted.

“Well, don’t cut yourself over it. Now that you’re signed on to be Terry’s whore, any marks will drop your price.”

She gave me the finger. I exited and closed the door. My searches had been a tedious pain but ultimately successful. I found an archived page for Terry’s law practice. Court records from his trial gave an address. I checked the housing market for the place I found on a maps site. It was a two bedroom, one bath, 70’s cookie cutter design that hadn’t been sold since before Terry’s arrest. County records revealed its title was in the name of a Marlee Jackson. I looked up her name but found only BS pages. Read more »

California Fires [MF][nc][violent]

It was cool and windy, with a dark sky looming overhead like an approaching thunderstorm, but the dryness in the air and the smell of smoke said there would be no rain soon. The power was out and would be all night, giving me a perfect opportunity to act.

I took a drag from my cigarette and watched the apocalyptic orange glow of smoke-filtered sunlight replaced by the deeper orange from the fires burning in the distance that illuminated the silhouette of the dark suburban ridge line.

The time had come for me to take her. Without power there would be none of the things like lights, phones or alarms that protect the pretty girls of the world from monsters like me.

And she was a pretty girl. She lived in a dingbat up the hill from the JC and I had seen her walking down the street to catch the bus many times before. She was Mexican or something else that isn’t quite white. She had huge tits, red lips, cheaply dyed blond hair and always wore less clothing than the weather seemed to require. I had stalked her. I knew her routine. I knew she would come home around 5 and usually left around 8 to go out to party but had stayed home alone during the last blackout. Read more »

Roomies [MF][nc]

She’s passed out on the couch when I get home. Doesn’t even wake up as I put my things away, but the TV’s still on, so that’s no surprise. T-shirt, panties. Arms and legs sprawled every which way, red hair frizzled and doing its best to escape a ponytail. She keeps herself groomed, but I can still see enough peeking out to know that the carpet matches the drapes.

Celia’s a heavy sleeper and a good roommate. Never had a problem sharing with me before, so I figure she won’t mind a little of that now.

Tits up, she’s snoring softly with her mouth dangling open. Tempting as that might be, I don’t want her to wake up with her teeth around my cock.

There’s not much grace to what I do. I grab her by the hips, scoot her ass over to the edge of the couch cushions, and move her legs apart. I know in pornos they’re always wearing sexy panties (or none at all), but honestly, seeing her in these everyday ones is so much better, so much more real.

Well, cause it is, I guess. Read more »

Fucked in Mud [Str8] [F] [nc] [bdsm]

Feeling unfulfilled by city life and feeling adventurous and horny, you decide to make a solo day trip to a village in the country. You decide it would be fun to get some attention from random men along the way. It is a hot summer day, so you wear a light dress, no bra, and comfortable shoes to go on a walk.

You board the train in your city and have fun watching and fantasizing about various men and women on the train. You imagine some with no or few clothes, thinking about what their bodies look like under their clothes, the shapes and sizes of their breasts or penises, what kind of hair or body art or jewelry they have concealed or which they allow glimpses through the movement of their bodies on the train.

A few men barely conceal their stares at your purposefully unrestrained breasts and your bare legs and ankles. The thought that these strangers are looking and enjoying your figure makes you feel even more aroused. Read more »