under duress stories and histories

I looked up at the school in front of me. "Well, I finally got here and got away from those girls." I shudder at the thought of my two bullies. They weren't academic, so they wouldn't bother attending college. I left my boxes in the car and went to the office to get my room number and key. The park in the center of the college was filled with students hanging out either between or before classes, especially at the fountain in the very center. I shook my head. I need to focus and get to the office. I pulled ...

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My stories are generally created after I find an interesting image or group of images on another site and basically a story just pops into my head based upon that image or group of images. I wish I could include the images with my story, but as they are not mine it is against the rules even though the image creators gave me permission to use the image as long as they get credit for it. Again, the rules as I understand them say otherwise. But I think my stories can als...

This was it! Samantha had FINALLY made a breakthrough!
"I am on the brink of the greatest medical advancement in human history," Samantha said, staring into a microscope as a cell made its way around the slide, absorbing other small cells.
"I can't believe it. We've worked so hard for this!" Nuri, her assistant, responded in a hushed awe....

Agent Elizabeth Washington, aka Anna POV
I was sitting in the safehouse going over Emery's known locations and trying to decide on the best place to make my move on him. If I knew anything about him, I would only have to show up somewhere he was and he would do the rest. My interactions with nearly every other man I'd seen or spoken to over the last couple days only confirmed this idea....

My heart was racing as I got off the plane in Germany after months of delicious, but agonizing teasing and build up. We met online a couple of months back, and we were finally taking the plunge to meet in person. I was almost more nervous than excited.
What if we kiss and it's just bad? What then? Will all of this dirty talk, shared fantasies, dreaming of something real and epic be for nothing? What if it's another dead end, bad in the sack and only talk, not really interested in my pleasure? What if thi...

Melanie Quinn stood back and surveyed her work.
A glass of wine stood poured and ready on her Mom's side of the couch, a frosty mug of cola on hers. The popcorn bowl was full and steaming in the center of the table. On the screen, the movie was queued up and ready to go with the press of a button. All The Time in the World, a sappy, sad romance of the sort both she and her mom adored. A perfect little scene. There was nothing her Mom would have to do besides slip into some pajamas, plop down on the couch...

- Chapter 1 -
Woken up by another set of pills in the mail, Jamie fetched them, ripped open the pack and knocked two back with water. The flat was a mess, but he didn't have time to do a deep clean today, so made a mental note to tend to it at the weekend. After a brief shower, he tucked a few pizza boxes under his arm with a few empty cans in a token effort of tidiness, taking them to the trash on his way out....

**Author's note: I'm really sorry I've been so insanely inconsistent with uploading. Writing comes to me in bursts. This particular burst is from late last year, but for whatever reason, I never posted it.**
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"Ugly bitch." The words sting as they come off the screen. A comment left under a video Joy had made. She feels her eyes tear up. Though it is just one out of at least a dozen positive comments, she still feels it unleash the insecuri...

A Mind Controllers Bloodline


Chapter 2


Exploring the Possibilities

I sat there for a little bit just reading and rereading the letter. Not only is he a loser that was not around but now he decides to contact me with this bullshit story? Is he losing his mind? Mind control isn't real and if it was I wouldn't be lucky enough to have it. As I sit there I start to fantasize about some of the girls that go to my college and the things I could do with them. I also think about the sexy...

This is a spinoff of CorruptingPower's Quaranteam Universe. I have 'written' many stories in my head and have started typing some of these into the computer in the past, but it has been the Quaranteam Universe that has spurred me to keep going. Thanks go to CorruptingPower for letting me play in his universe, and a big shout out to the growing group of spin-off authors for their help and encouragement....

Almost from the time their son, David, was born, Ken and Caroline Burton knew he was special. From the time David was an infant he showed extraordinary intelligence. As he grew older he far out performed his classmates in primary and secondary school. He showed a special aptitude for mathematics. So much so he went on to study accountancy at Oxford, eventually graduating top of his class. What Ken and Caroline did not know was that their son also possessed certain powers that that would change both their li...

"I am sorry," said the man with the gorgeous red hair, but Brandi didn't understand why. He was making her feel so good right now, stroking and petting her all over with delicate pale fingers that seemed to be able to caress each and every one of her nerves individually, and she couldn't imagine anything but pleasure whenever she looked into his jade green eyes and sank into their strangely iridescent depths. He didn't have anything to feel guilty about as far as Brandi was concerned. Frankly, she was hopin...

Introduction:
Welcome to a night where control isn't just surrendered it's ripped away. This is the story of Amela, a woman used to being in charge, and one man who knows how to take that power from her and use it to drive her wild. Here, CNC is mixed with pleasure. Every gasp, every slap, every breathless word is a dance between risk and trust, where pleasure and power collide in the dark. You're about to step into Amela's most secret fantasy a world where she can finally lose herself, and Stefan can sh...

Thanks to Gamblnluck for allowing me to write in the world of his excellent Slave Camp and Gotta Pay the Piper stories(if you haven't read them you should, both because they're very good and because it will help you understand the setting.
Thanks also to Ogshadowraven for inspiring me to try writing....

You have a girlfriend.
She's kind. Patient. Soft where it counts, sweet where it matters. She calls you her man. Her rock. Her future.
She thinks you're straight.
So does everyone else.
You fuck her. You tell her she's beautiful. You go down on her with your eyes shut, pretending you're into it. Pretending it's enough. Pretending you're not dying inside....

Another Opening Night -- Second Day
Jenna found her hypnotist's eyes after she lay on the floor, face up, after following the looping suggestions, waking, then finding her panties and pants soaking wet.
"Very good girl, Jenna," she Mistress said, pushing praise after a compliance with suggestion- and a job very well done. "Hypnosis is exciting, isn't it?"...

You have a boyfriend.
He's good to you. Says all the right things. Carries the shopping bags, eats you out on weekends, lets you vent about your job. You live in a flat that smells like soft candles and takeaways, with matching mugs and a shared Netflix account.
On paper, it's perfect.
In your pussy, it's not....

NOTE: All characters in all chapters of this story are eighteen years old or older.
Chapter 4: A Story From The Bible
I was blindfolded again and dressed in a short terrycloth robe just before I was led to the car - not Carole's Corvette, as I was told, but an SUV. From the sounds of voices during our conversation, Ruthy was driving. Jill was in the front passenger seat. On the back bench, I was flanked by Callie to my left, Stacey to my right. During the entire ride, which again followed a circuitous...

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

Only three weeks had passed since Robert T. had taken over the management of the private boarding school college "Schwarzenstein" in the German Alps.
But he had been anything but lazy since then. Mia could no longer recognize her school.
The school uniforms, for example.
While the male students were given a wide selection of different outfits, the choice for female students was reduced to one uniform in order to prevent 'bitch fights', as the new school rules put it....

This story depicts an imaginary sorority initiation with strong sexual elements. It is a fantasy, and this author does not condone any situation in real life where a person is convinced or coerced to engage in a sexual act. All depictions are fictions and all participants well above the age of consent....

This story is longer than what I normally write but I hope you enjoy it - EOUL jsps
I remember pulling into my driveway after work and feeling my stomach fall when I saw my wife's car parked in front of the garage. It was odd because my wife was supposed to be in a masters' class that evening and should have left a long time ago. She was a stickler about getting to class on time, staying late and studying her ass off to maintain her 4.0 GPA....

We were in the car together and I was privately enjoying watching my poor little secretary try to squirm out of her skin! Massi was desperately aroused and generally uncomfortable in her belt... and she was terribly worried. I could tell I'd been right: Naomi had used her phone to tell the group that their server had been found and analyzed. Massi knew she was on the list... somewhere. The only question would be if the analysts could identify HER as one of the complainers....

"Becky Pines?" the courier asked. "Here you go." He passed an envelope through the crack in the door, touched the brim of his cap, and walked off.
She bolted the door. She flipped the envelope in her hands, noting the lack of a return address. With shaking fingers she tore it open and pulled out a single folded paper sheet....

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author....

Bex would say she wasn't uptight, but isn't that what all uptight people say? "I just like things a particular way. I'm really very chill. Will you please use a coaster?!"
Not a single strand of her golden locks was ever out of place. Clean, pressed clothing, matching accessories, the whole lot. Bex would say she felt more comfortable that way, but her friends would have a hard time ever recalling a time that she seemed comfortable....

Panic set in as Bella's smooth legs snaked around Ron's neck.
"No, no, no!" Ron hissed. "Not again!"
Bella smirked and patted her university lecturer on the head. "Don't worry, professor. It will all be over soon."
The crowd cheered as Bella's strong thighs squeezed Ron's neck, the poor man struggling in pain....

"You should learn to play golf," Tricia said from out of nowhere as we laid in bed. She had jumped in just as fast as Lily had, and was now staying with me at the hotel, despite owning a very nice house only a few blocks away.
"Why?" I asked. I had nothing against golf, or any sport for that matter, but I'd never been an athletic person, so I'd never gotten into any of those types of activities. I had always been what you might call 'indoorsy'....

Author's Note: I have decided to make a few small changes to the story, both what's already been posted and from now on. For reasons I can't really pin down, the name Patty just isn't sitting well with me. So going forward, Patty will now be known as Tricia. Exact same character, only using the other version of her name. I'm sorry if this change turns anyone off to the story and I'll try not to make anymore changes like that. With that said, I am planning a few other small tweaks to existing chapters. Nothi...

This is all purely fantasy :) hope you enjoy
I didn't know her name at first. Not when I saw her standing there, barefoot on the grimy carpet, one leg slightly bent, her toes curling against the threadbare floor like it was made for her.
But even before I knew she was called Abi... I knew she was the one....