“The Resistance” [Script offer, Hypnosis, Slavery, Caution, Interr, M-solo, Humil, Anal, Fdom, JOI, Bd, Ds, MF, Nc, Sm]

*This is a sequel to [“The Hive”](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/6ksskz/the_hive_any_gender_script_offer_hypnosis/), which Mistress Shibby was kind enough to do a [recording](https://old.reddit.com/r/ShibbySays/comments/75ixs7/f4a_the_hive_hypnosisbrainwashingslavedronehard/) of. Please let me know if you’re interested in commissioning work from me.*

 

Good evening, Subject 19. Welcome back to the Project. We’re a little short on time, so hurry up and get undressed. Tonight is going to be more than a simple scouting mission. You’ll be making contact with the local resistance. Risky, I know, but High Command has decided that you’re ready.

Are you naked? Good. Lie back and listen to my voice. I’ll count to ten and you’ll feel yourself floating.

One.

Two.

Three.

You feel the tension leaving your arms and legs.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Relaxation pours into you with every inward breath.

Eight.

Nine.

Ten.

You feel yourself floating, like you’re ever-so-slightly disconnected from your body. Very good. Now I want you to focus on the sound of my voice. Let it take you away, away from your life in this reality. Follow it to another world, one not so dissimilar from the world you know. But with an important difference.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 5-6 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Chapter 5

“Mom. Mom!” Someone was pushing me. I opened my eyes. Stace hung over me. She must have covered me with a throw. I was warm under it. My naked body had been so cold all weekend! “Is he gone?” She looked even more frightened than yesterday. “I-I locked the door. Was that okay?”

“Oh, Sweetheart, it’s over.” I told her. At least, for now it was. Getting up, I wrapped the throw around me and went to my bedroom. Donald lay still on the bed.

“Honey.” I called softly.

“Hnngg?” He grunted and opened one eye.

“We have to get you to a hospital.”

“C-can’t afford it.” He croaked.

“I don’t care. There’s a reason he did this to you.”

“He hates white people.”

I didn’t think that was it. Honestly, I was surprised he hadn’t done something worse to Stace than tie her up and gag her.

“What’s this?” I noticed a corner of paper sticking out from under the pillow by Donald’s head.

“Nothing.” He groaned and tried to cover it with a hand.

[f]orced to be Used. Part 3. [M,f][Oder M][Non Con]

As you’ve all been enjoying the [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/ca2x5x/forced_to_be_used_mstr8minimal_plot/) [two,](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/cboiav/forced_to_be_used_part_2_molder_maleabductionstr8/) here’s a third!

Again, if the title isn’t obvious, this is a non-consensual scene.

His heavy footsteps thudded down the stairs, stirring her from her sleep. She’d lost track of days and time. Never knowing whether it was day or night if she’d been captive for weeks or a few days. She learnt quickly that obedience was, relatively painless. Though, total obedience was against human nature. Her fights against him were short and painful.

“Get up” His gruff voice snaked across to her as he flicked on the dim fluorescent light at the bottom of the stairs. “And kneel”. He growled, now walking over towards her.

She quickly did as she was told, scuttling off the bed and onto the hard concrete floor. It was cold against the bare skin of her legs. She wore nothing but the leather binds he kept strapped to her wrists and ankles.

“Mm, you’re doing so well aren’t you?” He chuckled as she stepped in front of her. She didn’t dare look up but cowered as she knelt before him. Her heart was beating in her head, and she felt the panic and fear already rising in her.

In Bloom, Part II – [Mf][nc][abduction][anal][breeding]

Jason struggled getting through the rest of the day. After the first two periods, he stopped worrying about Monica being discovered; she was quite obedient. The excitement was harder to manage. Between replaying what happened earlier and her smell faintly wafting from the closet, he had a lot of difficulty focusing on his lesson plan.

The school used a staggered schedule, so today was one of the days that ended two periods early. He only had 30 minutes left to endure before he could start putting his extraction plan into action. As the students in the current period were working on their essays, Jason started sketching out the plan to identify any potential trouble spots.

The first part was easy. He was going to grab one of the large boxes and a dolly from the storeroom. Monica was a fairly small girl and he was pretty sure she’d fit in one of those boxes that the new chairs for the library came in. He’d have to fold down his back seat to get the box to fit in his small car, but it should work.

[MF] How a nerd more than what he bargained for during the 2017 Solar Eclipse

***Sorry for any typos or grammatical errors. It”s 4 a.m. and I can’t sleep lol.***

[Aside from meeting girls](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bdcevt/i_m_met_up_and_talk_with_people_f_from_gonewild/) from r/Gonewild, this is probably the most scandalous thing that’s happened to me on here thus far:

In college, I was single, a virgin, and much like all of you, extremely horny. Freshmen year, I unfortunately stayed up a bit too late on some nights, only to realize just how thin the dorm room walls were. Some of my girl friends would occasionally clue me into their relationships and how great their sex lives were. Hell, even random guys I hardly knew were flaunting their body counts thanks to their success on Tinder. So, as you can see, I’m in a state of sexual frustration.

Then again, I don’t really scream “one-night stand material” according to my girl friends. No, I’m apparently the “bring him home to her parents” kinda guy, which, for all intents and purposes, isn’t really what a girl is looking for in a casual relationship. Then again, I only have myself to blame just because of who I am as a person. Tragically, I can’t really enthusiastically show that I enjoy pleasing girls in a professional, collegiate environment. Maybe I’m missing something, but I digress.

I did tell her to be dominant. [FM] [Msub/Fdom] [bd] [reluc/nc] [preg]

She clambered on top of me, rubbing at herself. Every bit of slickness was audible, she was absolutely sopping wet. Grasping my shaft, checking the rubber sheathe we have to use, she strokes me gently before lining up her two hands. Slotting my tip to herself, a quiet gasp escaping her throat, she looks up and I lock eyes.

With the simplest twist, her hips slide out and her passage swallows me whole. Tugging at my restraints I try to meet her. A hand brushes my hair, a cool, matronly look crosses her eyes and her finger shushes me gently. Buried deep inside her, I feel myself swell even further.

Hands on my chest, she lifts herself up my cock and lazily falls back down. The gasps have already grown into low moans, deep from her chest. She closes her eyes as she feels out the rhythm. By instinct some leather straps cant fully inhibit, I try to meet every movement with a thrust, she may have learned a little too well, I have no control like this.

In Bloom, Part I – [Mf][nc][abduction]

Staring at the rain collecting on his windshield, Jason Conine was searching for reasons not to turn around and leave the school parking lot. As the smell of coffee became more intense in the cabin of the small car, he went through a mental checklist. The pro side was not winning.

It had been 45 days since he was last in class. He took advantage of extended winter holiday and added on some of the vacation time he had been saving to have a nice long vacation with his wife, Karen. He thought they would finally try to start a family. She had different plans.

When they were married 8 years ago, the plan was for them to wait a couple years before they tried to have children. Karen had just started at her law practice and the expectation had been that she was okay with taking a couple breaks early in her career to have the two children Jason had so desperately wanted. As time went on and Karen began her ascension up the practice roster, she was no longer talked about taking those breaks.

Forced to be Used. Part 2. [M,f][Older M][Non con][Minimal plot]

So as everyone seemed to enjoy the [first one](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ca57vm/forced_to_be_used_mstr8nonconminimal_plot/) so much, here’s part two! Please let me know if you have any suggestions, ideas, tips, sexy prompts, or other, I’d love to hear all of it.

If the title isn’t obvious enough, this is a non-consensual scene.

Her head throbbed as she began to rouse, waking up with her heartbeat thumping in her skull. Maddison opened her eyes and groaned in pain. She’d never had a hangover this bad before. At least, that’s what she thought until she tried to sit up.

‘What the fuck?’ She blurted out, as her hands were snagged down, unable to be shifted. Suddenly her grogginess was gone, as she strained her neck trying to see what was happening.

This room wasn’t hers. It was large and dimly lit, a small old fluorescent bulb flickering in the corner. No windows, but a set of stairs to the far right leading up. The room was mostly bare, other than some basic tools, a cupboard, desk and chair. And the bed she was on. Not just on, but tied down to.

[inc mf hj semi-nc] Mark&Amy Chapter 4

*Sorry for the delays! Life, you know. Here’s a chapter I’ve been writing and rewriting in my head for a while. No mobile this time, shouldn’t be so shamefully full of errors.*

#Chapter 4

A whole day had passed. Mark was sitting at his desk and thinking about texting Amy when there was a knock on his door.

“Cover up!” Amy demanded, opening the door and stepping inside. She was wearing a plain shirt and jeans, apparently still trying to look unsexy.

“Jeez! At least give me a second!” Mark complained, swiveling his chair toward her. “What if I’d been-“

“At this point, I think you’d have enjoyed that,” Amy replied, cutting him off. She tossed a flash drive on his lap. “Here.”

Mark picked up the little device and looked at it intently, as if he could somehow read its contents. “What’s this?”

“It’s a whole bunch of porn. All of it features girls who look like Liz. You’re gonna watch it, and you’re gonna think about her. What you’re *not* gonna do is use your…” Amy waved her hands around. “Your *shenanigans* to push all my buttons and turn off my brain. I’m not a meek little idiot, and you know it.”

[f]orced to be used. [M] [str8] [NC] [Public Sex

If the tags aren’t clear, a further heads up before you delve in. This is a non consensual story. Enjoy if you wish!

***

His arm was tightly wrapped around her waist before she even realised what was happening. Dragging her into him, her scream was cut off by his other hand covering her mouth. Bucking and squirming in his grasp, she wasn’t giving in. She kicked her legs back against him, only to have him pick her up and shove her into a wall.

Her arms lashed out as she tried to escape while he stood behind her. With her mouth still covered she cried into his hand, thrashing her face about. All it did was make him grip into her tighter, and shove her harder into the wall. The man successfully managing to pin her arms against her.

Still squirming and flailing in sheer panic, she could feel his hot breath against the back of her neck. He barely even registered her escape attempts. Not even flinching as she twisted and whined. One strong arm pinned her to the wall, with his full wait pressing into her. While the other still clamped over her mouth.