under duress stories and histories

IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS...
After the long trip which had brought Eluan from the Tower of the Sun, to the city of Hadun and the court of Duchess Sung, the Princess and their escort are enjoying some peaceful days of relaxation in the Palace of the Thousand Flowers, waiting for the Duchess to provide her response to Queen Hailey's letter....

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft, ethereal glow over the ancient stone walls of the mansion. Inside, the air was thick with anticipation, the kind that always lingered when Elias and Damien were alone.
Elias, a vampire who had lived centuries, had been so relieved when Damien stumbled into his life. A mortal with a soul full of light and a heart full of curiosity, Damien had unknowingly been woven into Elias' existence long before they met. It's a classic dilemma, a tragic immortal destined, ...

I woke sleepily when I heard the door as it sucked the air out of the house with a quiet whisper. Sue was home. I could sleep now. I happened to notice the green numbers mocking me on the alarm clock by my bedside. 4:04.
I heard her feet padding across the white oak flooring of the living room. She'd taken off her shoes. I heard the soft rustle of her coat as she took it off and put it away somewhere. I knew she had reached the second floor by the slow creak of the floorboard at the top of the stairs. A ...

Twister skulked towards the mansion. The black leather of her costume blending into the long shadows of the street. She wore a black leather jacket and pants, all with a pattern of leather bands with yellow stitching, meant to evoke a tornado. A black leather mask obscured her delicate features, leaving only the tan skin of her mouth and cheeks exposed. Her straight, black hair fell to her shoulders....

Part 1
"I love to obey... I love to obey"
I didn't know what I was looking at. I came back to the office to grab some files. I thought there might still be a few of my employees working. But I certainly didn't expect to see Heather slumped over in her chair saying she loved to obey with Connor standing over her....

Chapter 1: Facing Fate's Knock
Rose's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the soft glow of her alarm clock. It was 6:30 AM, and the warmth of her bed beckoned her to linger. She stretched, arching her back and extending her slender arms above her head, giving a yawn to signal the start of her day. Her petite frame, clad in a simple cotton t-shirt and panties, shifted under the covers and her hand snaked out to hit the snooze button. Despite her youthful appearance - often mistaken for a college student - Ros...

The March drizzle clung to their clothes as Ryan and Megan trudged back from the deli, paper bags crinkling under their arms. Ryan, all five-foot-six and 135 pounds of wiry optimism, clutched his bag like a trophy, his faded blue T-shirt damp at the shoulders. Megan, a petite five-foot, hundred-pound wisp beside him, hugged hers tighter, her oversized hoodie swallowing her perfect frame. Her blonde hair stuck to her cheeks, and she flicked it away with a huff, balancing the bag on her hip....

This is a slow burn romance series that contains femdom, humiliation, and non-consensual themes. Some chapters are far less erotic than others because this is a long series. This chapter contains very sensitive themes.
Chapter 22
Abuse...
For as long as I can remember, I was surrounded by abuse. My very first memories as a little girl were of my mom holding me down by the hair and smacking me on the back of the head....

Scarlett Wilde closed the driver's door of her ten-year old Toyota Corolla, cranked the engine and put the air conditioning on max. As the car began to cool, she fished out her cellphone and dialed. She put the phone on speaker, opened the notes app with her left hand as she pulled her laptop from the case on the passenger seat with her right. She flipped open the laptop and began to transfer the notes she had jotted down on her phone app....

CHAPTER ONE
The throne room was uncomfortably quiet, except for the faint sound of my own breath on the stone tiles. My father, King Malik, was tall in his golden armor, his broad shoulders squared under the heavy weight of his crown. Time had turned him hard. The once gentle ruler who had taught me to ride horses, who'd helped me decipher star charts, had become a stranger. His dark hair, now laced with gray, his face etched into a mask of chill determination. His eyes, bright and calculating, revealed ...

Author's Note:
'Beloved' is an actual story, with *le gasp* a real, honest-to-god plot and character development. So if you haven't read the previous chapters yet, you will be entirely lost if you try to read this - For optimal enjoyment, please go read the rest of the series first. I promise it's worth it!<3...

Sarah's a Good Roommate - Chapter 3
Saturday morning 8am, week 2
Sarah jogged up the stairs as is her usual regime. Her run had been a nice break. Music pumping in her AirPods, working up a sweat and mostly forgetting the mess she was in. The fresh air, early morning sun had done wonders, but every so often she'd feel a little sick when the memory of last night came back....

Morning came as Bradley rolled over on top of Kyle who was sleeping on his belly. The pair were still naked from their shower the night before. Kyle opened his eyes as he felt a hand run under him to his cock.
"My turn to tie you up and surprise you today," Bradley said as his hand felt Kyle's penis start to grow erect. "Maybe you want to pretend you are being raped too," Bradley said squeezing the hardening flesh in his hand causing Kyle to moan....

I need to apologize. I had left this story half written. I got distracted and forgot about it. I have been thinking of it and picking it back up to finish it, but it's been a while. To catch up feel free to read Niece's Wedding and then Nephews Aunt.
I posted the video of Daddy torturing me with the vibrator and zapper. I am happy to say it's very popular. When I see a post from the other day from Daddy....

Selling the Law

I wrote her information down on my pad and said, "Well, thank you for your time, ma'am."
The elderly woman standing in her front doorway smiled and said, "I'm sorry I couldn't be more help, detective."
I looked at her from my pad, smiled and said, "It's okay, Ms. Forrester. It seems no one in your neighbor saw or heard anything that day. Thank you for your time."...

Prologue
Charlotte was out of Alex's league and he knew it. His fingers tapped the table in the dimly lit restaurant as he waited for her to arrive. He'd researched about a hundred different restaurants in their university town for the perfect place to spend their six-month anniversary. It was the sort of place where the wait staff were rude to you and you paid extra for the privilege, especially on a Friday night. He hoped it would be up to Charlotte's standard....

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...

Charlotte Madison
By OdieK
Author note: All characters are fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. This is the last of the vault stories for awhile as I work to get Part 17 of the New Neighbour finished and then onto Vacation Interrupted.
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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 story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. This story is a bit different from my usual fare. To be clear, this is a story where the woman cheats on her man. But a lot of my usual themes are present. There is betrayal, seduction, and heartbreak. It features huge tits and big cocks. And don't expect a happy ending. This is a story about cops and criminals... such stories aren't always pretty. The good characters have shades of darkness, and the b...