under duress stories and histories

GARDEN PEST:
On a planet many tri-decimals away from Earth, a viz screen displayed to Galen Tork (Alien Insemination Programme Co-ordinator) the following information... this being an update, a preparation for sending to his superiors, with particular regard to certain pertinent criteria and/or suitability of an untested but, apparently well cultivated, sexually active but, agreeably ignorant, humanoid female of interest to the A. I. P. C. Programme and it's aims....

Cassie is a typical homebody. She loves to cook, she works full time taking customer service calls from her home office, and she loves to take evening jogs to keep fit. She's never had much luck with love, mostly because all the men in her town were too extroverted for her taste, so she keeps to herself and takes care of her cats. Being from the Midwest she has more modest ideals of her looks, but she likes to keep as fit as possible because obesity runs in her family. She has fair skin and a shapely figure...

So, uh, just a heads-up: this story is essentially an amalgamation of other stories I read a long time ago. I mashed them up and tried to remake it with the sole intent to practice my writing skills. Honestly, it's less about the plot and more about my, like, "poetry" or whatever. Enjoy! Or don't. Either way, here it is....

Abigail in Trouble Chapter 21: The Substitute Part 2
Led by the uncle, they dragged her over to the dark doorway. She made one last attempt to break free, twisting her head around to appeal for rescue.
"Jake! JAKE! Help me! I don't want to go in there. They are making me! Jake! JAKE!"
They were through the door now and Abigail paused struggling for a moment to take in her new surroundings....

The first thing Rich noticed was the burning pain in his shoulders and back. He slowly opened his eyes and was unable to see anything because the place he was at was in total and complete darkness. For a second he thought he might be blindfolded, but could feel nothing over his eyes. His mouth was still gagged but it felt as if it had been changed somewhat. When he had lost consciousness, he had a pair of dirty short socks in his mouth with duct tape wrapped around to keep them secured and him quiet. The du...

Chapter 3
The university's archaeology lab smells like stale coffee and dust, a far cry from the tomb's electric hum. I've got the crystal on a chain around my neck now, tucked under my shirt, a constant reminder of who's in charge. Ryan's behind me, sweating through his tank top, lugging the last crate of alien tech we salvaged. He's bigger than ever, biceps bulging like he's been hitting the gym non-stop since that regulator snapped into his pec. I'd laugh if I wasn't so damn tired....

Author's note: I think I'm going to continue this story until I feel it has run its course... or I get bored with it. Whichever comes first lol. As always I appreciate any feedback. If anyone is interested in being an editor/proofreading my stories message me thru here, or if you know someone who is too. Once again any characters participating in sexual acts are 18 yrs or older. Also special thanks to Menoetes for some great advice : D...

Holidaying Solo
After a day on the slopes, Kevin went to the hotel bar to see what the night life was like. It was the end of the first day of his solo skiing holiday.
Originally planned for himself and two of his friends, this was supposed to be a short break with a his mates to hit the slopes, have a few drinks and let themselves go a little. The others pulled out at the last minute after pressure from their other halves - pressure which single Kevin didn't experience - but they had already booked e...

Rich stepped outside his house and checked his watch.  3:03 am.  He suppressed a yawn as he started to stretch.  He enjoyed running but did not look forward to running in this cold weather.  It was early January and it even got cold from time to time in St. Augustine, Florida.  Not like northeastern cold, but northern Florida had its mornings of cold weather -- and this morning was one of them....

A Matter of Embezzlement in a Small Town
By Glen Smith
All characters are fictional All Rights Reserved
This story features humiliation, Small penis humiliation, also Clothed female, Nude male. This story features a man being entrapped and humiliated.
I am Robert an older man with brown hair and brown eyes. I wore glasses. I was comfortable working as a Director of my company....

This is my recounting of when I got my first professional massage.
It's not an elaborate story but it's definitely worth telling but only if you like ugly women with abnormally large breasts that are simply too offensive to be seen out in public.
I was shy growing up with low self-esteem and very little to no self-confidence....

Before you begin to read, I just want to clarify that this story involves pretty intense non-consensual activities, more than just a little struggle. Please do not downvote or comment just to complain about how gruesome things get. All of this is fiction and only a fantasy. Everyone involved is over the age of 18. So, please read at your own risk and enjoy!...

I was scrolling through the internet, having my morning coffee when Henry texted. "Golf?"
"Sure, be down in twenty." I stood up and stretched looking at the time. It was 7:30 now, could be on the course by 8:30 and be back home by 1:30 or 2 at the latest. I would still have most of the Saturday to spend with the wife, probably should have asked her first....

Chapter 3 -- Only A Dumb Slut
The impact sends me sprawling to the ground, my mind reeling. For a moment I'm disoriented, my vision blurring at the edges. Pain lances through my shoulder, hot and sharp. What the fuck just happened?
I try to roll, to get my feet under me, but a boot slams into my ribs, driving the air from my lungs....

Revenge in the Workplace Part 1: Julie
By Imorol
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story for adult entertainment purposes.
Now, to the story...
'Would you like to join the staff for drinks Friday night?'
John turned away from the photocopier to look at the woman who'd spoken. Julie Bundock was one of the managers at East County Tech and the reason he disliked leaving his classroom for the administration building. She also happened to be the reason the IT tutor had originally left the training c...

The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Enjoy the fantasy.
NOTE TO THE READER
This series deals with a particularly strong and slightly unusual fantasy of mine, color guard girls. For those who don't know, the color guard is the group of girls in a marching band or professional drum and bugle corps that ...

Sean woke up seeing light streaming in-between the blinds of the bedroom and feeling pretty good. After a nice evening out, he and his girlfriend Samantha spent a few hours making passionate love before finally falling asleep well after midnight. He slowly rolled onto his back and put his hands behind his head as the memories of their lovemaking flashed back through his mind. He felt his cock stiffen a little and had a brief thought of a morning repeat when he heard Samantha's voice....

The apartment buzzed with tension as the doorbell rang at 7:00 p. m. sharp, a harsh chime that jolted Ryan from the couch. Megan smoothed her black two-piece dress, the short skirt hugging her thighs, the bikini style top snug against her chest, her nipples outlined in the thin fabric. She flashed him a tight smile, her resigned effort for his supposed kink etched in her posture, and padded to the door. Ryan trailed behind, heart pounding, the plastic grocery bags still unpacked on the counter a mute witnes...

This is the first story I've liked enough to post somewhere, so please be kind! But I'm also desperate for some feedback
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Jake woke up to find Hayley passed out in his bed, momentarily forgetting his offer to let her crash at his after the party. They had been friends for years, and while he had always wondered how her body would feel under his, he had never had the courage, or the opportunity, to see if she felt the same. Her body was warm, her ass pressed up against his groin as s...

"So you're still obsessed."
I slammed my laptop shut instinctually before turning to face the round-faced brunette who had plopped into the seat beside me. Her hair was pulled back into an impeccable bun, and her dress shirt was subtly patterned like green agate. Jane always looked lovely, even after a long workday....

all characters are 18+
I watched in absolute torture as the device fucking me slid in and out of my young pussy. Watching it, knowing how good it should feel whilst completely unable to feel anything was one of the worst experiences of my life. It felt like looking in at heaven while dining in hell. I couldn't look away....

The meeting room for the Ladies of Victory was full of light conversation interrupted occasionally by the sounds of a cup hitting the large table in the center or the sound of snacking coming from the direction of Slingshot, whose metabolism gets kicked into overdrive anytime she uses her superspeed. At the head of the table, Jennifer frowned in annoyance as she tapped through the reports for the events of today on the holographic display in front of her, her and Chloe's casual wear at odds with the rest of...

DOC'S OBEDIENCE CLINIC

Warning: This is a story about mind control. Be advised.
Jake Baker studied medicine with an emphasis on medical research. After six years of study, and two years of apprenticeship at a research laboratory, he branched out on his own. He was able to garner grants studying geriatrics. The reason he left his job so quickly was that he was pretty sure he had found something, and he didn't want to share it with the company....

NO SMOKE WITHOUT FIRE: A "FALL OF WOMEN" STORY
Author's note: Once again, given the peculiar nature of the subject matter, this story warrants a special disclaimer. This is a fantasy, not a manifesto. As famous erotica author All These Roadworks usually puts it, "my kinks are not my politics". Do not use this story to promote a political worldview. Practice your relational life consensually, or not at all....

I didn't think much of it at the time, but I guess an invitation to spend a weekend with three women at a cabin in Vermont should have sent my wheels spinning rapidly into fantasyland. However, since this came from my long-time friend Ellie, it didn't ignite any sparks. It appeared unremarkable, really; and I casually accepted....

Chapter 1: The Split (Age 18, Month 1)
Mei Young stepped off the bus as it hissed to a stop three blocks from Grayson Associates, the late afternoon breeze tugging at her yellow sundress. Her black hair spilled in loose waves past her shoulders, brushing the thin straps of her dress. The cotton clung to her frame, the hem teasing her mid-thigh--short, flirty, catching the light like a beacon....

Huge thanks for the kind comments, everyone. This became a series because of you. - Jekyll.
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The bed they give her is a simple, military-grade cot with a thin mattress, plain, white sheets and a pillow that's got the texture of something freshly synthesised and almost... living. It was clearly generated by someone that doesn't use a human bed, but it could be an ebony four-poster compared to sleeping on the floor, and she doesn't utter a single word of complaint against it....

This story is about James who is a college boy with a big sex drive. Part of this story is factual and the character exists.
James was the son of a wealthy businessman. He knew that whatever he wanted he usually got. Even if it came to girls his dad would happily help him get his way. Well lets tell a story of how this came about as he prepared for his first year at college....

'He wants me to go to the Doctor's fancy dress with him', Jane casually mentioned one evening. 'Do you think I should?'
We both knew that the 'he' was a junior doctor at the hospital where Jane worked as a student nurse. He was an Arab, late 20's, and he had pursued Jane relentlessly before she had agreed to meet him one evening. I had agreed to her 'date' as we led a very open lifestyle and, at nineteen, she was still enjoying her best days as a desirable young woman. Following their night out she had r...

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for editing.

Authors Note

Okay, so I said that the last "Brooke's Game" was the last one. And it kind of was, but I felt like the story wasn't quiet finished. As someone said in the comments, the original story is George's story.
Originally the last chapter was going to be from Charlotte's POV, but I couldn't get it to work. So I scrapped that and ended it with how the last chapter finished. But I wasn't satisfied. There was one more story to tell... Charlotte's....