under duress stories and histories

The apprentice girl was kneeling outside by a pot of calamondin tree and touching its little golden fruits when Poppy arrived. She glanced over her shoulder, saw Poppy's black dress waving by, and opened her mouth a little.
The widow stepped in without a word.
The girl rose and followed her inside. It was a small shop, and she moved slowly through it. Poppy lingered at each plant, bidding farewell to their leaves and petals with her fingers like a blind poet. Nearby, the apprentice wiped her hands on ...

The Ember's Claim - Part 1 - Breaking Ice
Act 1: The Chase Begins
I'm pressed against the weathered wooden wall of this dimly lit cabin, my chest heaving under a thin white blouse that sticks to my sweat-damp skin. My dark hair's a wild tangle, spilling over my shoulders, and my pale legs flash beneath a tight black skirt that's ridden up just enough to hint at more. My features are sharp--high cheekbones, icy blue eyes narrowed at you, lips a thin, furious line....

Three months have past since my boss, Chetan, coerced me into having sex with him in my living room. It took me several days to wrap my head around what had happened. I did not want it to happen, but in the days leading up to it he had pursued me in subtle ways, pushing the envelope with comments and touches along the way....

The continuation of a loving wifes fantasy. This may be the last story as it takes a lot to write these but with stupid anonymous comments it takes the enjoyment out of the exercise. But for those that do enjoy reading them get comfortable for a wild ride. After the last adventure for Susan and Jimmy the weeks have passed by and deciding to go out for a drink they got dressed up and went to their favourite pub. Sat there listening to a band that were performing they heard a recognisable voice and looking up...

A Careless Bet With Outlaw Bikers


By René St Claire

Aaron and Kristie had been together for just over a decade; they met early in their adult lives and had been devoted to each other ever since. They are a good-looking couple; actually, together they are stunning, but individually they each bought something different to the table. Aaron, with his tall, athletic frame, his broad shoulders and lean, strong build; toned through tennis in his youth; and squash as an adult. He has brown eyes, c...

I woke up in an instant and panicked. It was the perfect storm. I did not know where I was. I did not know how I got here and I did not know who I was with. I could sense someone else in bed with me and as I became fully aware of my surroundings I could feel their body heat. I tensed my whole body as I went into defence mode. I could feel that I had been penetrated and the signals from my body confirmed that my bum had been used as well. I tensed tighter. Had I been raped? My half-asleep brain had not recal...

Jacob woke the next morning with a jolt, his room still smelling faintly of Sabrina - something like garlic, sweat, and something else primal he couldn't shake. He realized she didn't have his number. How could she reach him? How could he reach her? He'd seen her in the background of someone else's Instagram story once, months ago, raving about a cheese biggie deluxe pizza with triple garlic, onion, and ghost peppers. She'd been laughing, her messy hair catching the light, and he'd thought it was the most i...

I leaned back in my creaky office chair, staring at the flickering computer screen, the hum of the air conditioner drowning out the distant traffic noise from downtown Raleigh. My name's Daniel Carter--mid-forties, a bit of gray creeping into my beard, and a mortgage that's been my ball and chain for the last fifteen years. I work as a project manager for a mid-sized construction firm, a job that pays the bills but leaves my soul feeling like it's been paved over. My wife, Emily, sat across from me in the l...

Quaranteam: Southeast - Team Davies
By 2charlie
The Quaranteam Universe is the creation of CorruptingPower, used with permission.
Thanks to BreakTheBar, AgathonWrites, RonanJWilkerson, The_Licentious_Laureate, BronanTheLibrarian, OtterlyMindblowing, SilverRyden, BirchesLoveBooks, Reader737b, and the other QT Writers for their feedback and contributions to this work. Be sure to check out their work....

**All characters are fictional and of a consensual age.**
Ballsy: Mrs Brooks P3
As she pulled up to the window, she couldn't help but notice the stares she was getting from the employee. She didn't care; in fact, it only turned her on more.
Anne leaned in towards the window, her tongue darting out, swiftly licking as much of a large glob of cum from her cheek as her tongue could reach. She savoured the salty taste, her eyes locked onto the young cashier's wide-eyed expression. The cashier, a young ...

He swung the pendulum before my eyes. The dim light in the chamber glinted off the metal disc. He spoke in a calm, even voice.
"Your eyes are drawn to the gentle rhythm of the coin as it swings back and forth, back and forth. Every swing leading inevitably to the next, just as each motion inevitably draws you down deeper and deeper into trance. Soon those pretty, green eyes will be so heavy and tired that they can't help but close, can't help but surrender, can't help but," he droned....

A cozy couch. The sound of the rain outside. The warmth of her hoodie. A new book in her hands. What else could Carla ask for?
Well... if she could be just a tad greedy, she did have a very tiny... minuscule... complaint...
"UUUUUUUUUGH I'M SOOOOOOOO BORED!" Mel's loud lamentations distracted her younger sister's reading for the Nth time in half an hour. When she lifted her gaze from her novel, Carla could see her sister's body hanging limply from the couch in front of hers. "This stupid rain is makin...

This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Names and dates have been changed. All characters mentioned in sexual references are 18 years of age or older. I hope you love my characters. Enjoy!
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Jordan was driving back to campus from the liquor store. As a Social work major with a year and a half until graduation, he always wondered what would happen to his career aspirations if he were ever caught and arrested for supplying...

I fell to my knees in horror. We'd lost. We'd lost badly.
The scoreboard said 4-3. The Cooktown Sheilas had officially lost the Regional Women's Soccer Championships. The siren had rung out, the crowd was cheering, and the other team were hugging and high-fiving. I looked over to Gabrielle, our striker - a gorgeous blonde with a crewcut - who looked back at me sadly and shook her head....

Bad Therapy
Lila sat in her office playing a game on her phone. She brushed her graying brown hair from her face and sipped her diet coke. Her white blouse was puckered open so you could the skin and stretched tight threatening to pop the buttons over her tits, she shifted to adjust her blouse to relieve the tightness. Wyatt stared at the fat woman, imagining her big tits popping out as he pushed the broom outside her door. Lila had been working at the small treatment center for about three months and Wy...

Best Laid Plans...

It seemed like a great idea at the time, but now Colleen felt like an idiot. No, worse than an idiot. She felt like an impulsive child, and that feeling embarrassed her more than any feelings of being labeled an idiot. As the van drove away and left her by her SUV on the side of the interstate, Colleen thought about what led him to this embarrassing place....

WARNING: This story is really dark and pretty horrible in many ways. It contains dubious consent/blackmail, interracial themes, humiliation, verbal degradation, cheating, rough sex, and extreme psychological manipulation. It also features themes of bullying and parental betrayal. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. This content may be deeply disturbing to some readers and is intended for mature audiences only. I really wrote this as a pure exercise and did not intend to post it. But just p...

The sound of the engine pierced my ears, overwhelming me with its monotony. Only the occasional sound of a siren from some angry driver in the distance broke through, but none of that could distract me from the current situation. I squirmed in the trunk of the car, trying to find at least a seemingly comfortable position. It wasn't easy. Although he had been kind enough to empty the trunk this morning, it still felt like a luggage compartment, not a place where an entire person could fit....

It was a quiet night in the small rural town. The sky above it was filled with stars, and a light breeze rustled through the trees. Ashley was driving home after getting some food at the local diner, humming to her favorite radio station as she sped down the empty highway. Her stomach growled contentedly, reminding her how much she had eaten. Little did she know, she was going faster than the posted speed limit....

Laura Bruce locked her car doors, glanced around at the empty parking lot, and walked towards the exit with her small purse in hand.
"This city is just too unsafe. There are more thieves and bandits than rats in the sewers!" Laura muttered as she walked to her apartment building.
As a reporter for the Pioneer, Laura was one of the most informed about the city's crime situation. She had been covering social issues for five years. Laura even felt that she knew every dark corner of the city better than t...

Author's Note: the following fictional story involves a married woman participating in a rough gang-bang after a girl's night out. So, if you don't like that sort of story, skip it. Thanks!
"Woman, stop your yapping and put your mouth to good use," said Hugh, grabbing her hair and forcing her forward, bending her over the sofa in the middle of the room....

CW: more unhealthy dynamics between these two! It's a non-consent plot...
Can be read as a stand alone story.
Thank you so much to all who have read the earlier installations. For the fourth and final story in this series I want to send these crazy kids back to the host's house and the viewing room. Let me know if you have ideas of what you want to see happen to/between them there!...

It was still dark when Mike woke up. His mind groggily searched for what it was that woke him, when he felt Ezra's warm, soft, tongue slide along the underside of his cock again. Understanding and arousal woke him up the rest of the way and he groaned with satisfaction. She alternated long, slow licks with warm soft kisses on his shaft, balls, and thighs. He repositioned his arms behind his head and opened his legs wider....

To be a woman sucked. Admittedly, it was better now than it was then, but even I knew that this was thanks to the effort of a lot of people. Commoners, nobilities, both of them had done something that had helped, and changed the course of people's lives. Of course, the one people talked the most was the shining example of Duchess Springtomb....

DISCLAIMER - Characters are 18+. Please be aware that this fantasy story includes scenes of graphic non-consensual sex. This is a work of fiction for erotic entertainment purposes only. Sex should always be with enthusiastic consent in real life.
Special thanks to my amazing, magical editor: majicman21...

Cat Lady on a Hot Tin Dolls House
Chapter Eleven
EMILY ON STAGE AGAIN
Emily could hardly believe it when she woke up and saw it was 1:30 in the afternoon. I must have been very tired, she thought.
Someone was knocking at the door.
They are coming to take me to auditorium to be auctioned. I hope they don't let all the bidders watch. I just cannot bear the thought of Jones giggling through the whole thing before I am sold to be used as a sex slave for twelve whole years. Twelve years, if I live...

Susanna had come from Denmark to Canada for six months to be a nanny. It was the first time she had ever travelled by herself, but her parents knew Susanna was twenty years old now, smart and could look after herself.
She was staying at her relatives farm north of Toronto for a few weeks before she started her nanny job, so she had some spare time during the day to lay about, shop or her favorite thing to do was jogging....

Note: This story contains elements of non consent, reader direction is advised.
The summer after I graduated high school I was traveling across the country to visit my new college. It felt good to finally have some freedom, a new chapter in my life was beginning. I had saved up for years to buy a car and it was practically falling apart, but it was mine....

I woke up slowly from a deep and refreshing sleep though I was rather stiff, sore and deeply ashamed. Not surprising since I had had three - or was it four - massive orgasms and several small ones; humiliated by my husband Jake telling me to strip in front of our friends, Anna and Dean; giving my husband a blow job in front them; humiliated further by giving myself over to Anna in hopes of being able to swallow her husband's cum only for him to squirt his cum on me; got finger fucked for the first time by t...

I swore to myself I'd never get with Drew again after I sucked his dick. It wasn't a glamorous night. It was my freshman year, my first party off campus. I had a shirt that showed off to much cleavage and a bit to much to drink. Drew wasn't great looking or funny or anything but tallish and interested in me, and junior with a his own room there in the house. So we wound up back there, and made out for a bit while he worked his hand into my panties....