under duress stories and histories

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....

Kyle groaned in the backseat of his chauffeured limo, Victoria on her knees in front of him, expertly sucking his hard cock.
"Fuck Vic," he moaned, gripping her hair as they cruised up the street on Saturday night.
Victoria giggled around his dick and kept sucking, slurping on his thick rod until he tensed and held her head down, his mother-in-law soon feeling his molten seed bursting in her mouth....

Mary had no business in this part of town. It was the day before her wedding and all she needed to do was get one last thing for the next day's celebration. But her car was being a bitch, and she ended up in a neighborhood that scared the shit out of her. She had heard about these streets and how dangerous they were. But she could not drive her car anymore, and it would be too dangerous to stay in her car alone this late at night....

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....

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!...

"Say that one more time?"
"I said that I'm dating your brother," Sarah said repeating the secret, or rather former secret, she had just told Lara. The pair were sitting at a table in the hotel restaurant. The hotel had hosted the competition they had won that very day.
Lara sat at the table in complete shock with her mouth agape as she stared across at Sarah. Lara had assumed she had misheard Sarah the first time or perhaps she merely hoped she had misheard. But there was no denying it the second time...

"Two cherry bombs and a rum and coke," said Charlotte smoothly, setting the two shot glasses next to the highball. She leaned slightly across the bar, offering just the tiniest peek at her cleavage as she added, "That'll be 12 bucks, hotshot."
The kid on the other side of the bar gave her a dopey grin, his eyes flicking up and down between her eyes and her tits. He couldn't have been a month past his 21st. The sort of kid that it paid to triple-check his ID. The little pipsqueak finally offered her a cru...

PROLOGUE
When Map Gayze was named the head of the "Department of ReEducation" no one was surprised. By that point the public's capacity for surprise had been used up.
The intensity and effectiveness of second administration of the President was surprising to everyone. Some saw it as the dawn of a new period of American excellence the rest learned to be quiet....

I'm really excited to share this little "Just Business" series. I'm a restaurant manager as my day job, and I grew up in kitchens, and have been in food my entire working life, so this blends my nasty hobby with my career passion, and I hope y'all enjoy! Ch. 2 is up on my Patreon.
Warning: The spice starts out as reluctance but goes to willing pretty quick....

This first of a three-part story set in the late 80s just before Prom. It features mild drug and alcohol use. All characters are fictitious and over eighteen. Thanks for reading. Part 2 should be out in the next week or so.
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COVID-19 brought many terrible events for individuals, families, and even marriages. This was never more apparent than with this family. It involved a husband suffering severe illness, and a wife venturing down a very dark path into perversion, committing adultery, down a road where there was no return for her. The very attractive wife, Christian woman, mother of two successful college age children, and loving wife, found herself in a pit of "venomous snakes," that she was totally unaware of....

A week had passed since Sydney Swan had unlocked the door to her new life in a cramped, shared apartment. The hollywood sign outside her window seemed to mock her as she sat on the edge of her unmade mattress, the phone pressed to her ear. "Hi, it's Sydney again," she always began, but the conversations ended the same way they had all week -- with a polite "No, thank you," from the other end of the line....

Kai drove home from his shift at the local grill restaurant, driving slowly and a little below the speed limit. While most people would be excited, he certainly wasn't. Back at home--he likely had more work waiting for him.
He lived in a modest suburban home, a typical three-bedroom, one-bath setup that always felt a bit too small for his liking. But he didn't have to pay rent, so that was good. At 19, he was stuck between adolescence and adulthood, living under his parents' roof while working a part-tim...

The hero was done.
Another battle, and more blood stained his hands. His form sank to his knees amongst the fallow field, now soaked with gore. Angular and broad shoulders beneath the chain armor and tunic he wore as he fell forward and ducked his head in fatigued relief. Soot, mud, and blood streaked his stoic face, void of the courageous zeal that had overcome him during the heat of conflict. Now replaced by the serene countenance of contemplation. He begged quiet forgiveness to the spirits and asked t...

Set in a version of "the real world," Aimee and her roommate want to join the FoxTails Girl's College Spanking Team--a 'club' they've only heard rumors about!
All characters over the age of 18
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