Non-consensual sex

She was as basic as a white girl in fall could be. She had the soft ankle boots, the sweater, the scarf. Her hair was freshly streaked with caramel and brown highlights, and she held a spiced concoction in one hand. Bethany sipped her cooling beverage as she wandered around the park, pretending to be taking in the fall scenery, but really scoping out the cute guy she had seen the last few days. He had been tall, fair, a little on the brooding side, and had been avoiding making eye contact every time she had said hi. His dog, a...

Chapter 7 THE PHOTO Claire blushed for almost an hour. She had masturbated with Kitten's knowledge. She had been told to do it by Kitten. Kitten had smelt the wetness of her cunt. But Kitten made her feel all right about it. It was something that up to now Claire would have considered disgusting, but Kitten made Claire feel like it was normal - intimate, but normal. And in any case Kitten was mostly naked and in no position to judge. They talked about music and films and TV. Kitten looked at photos from Claire’s trip to Tokyo last year and...

Lexi was a high schooler on the school’s volleyball team. She had shown up to school in her uniform, despite what her mother said. Her phat white ass stretched the volleyball shorts and could barely stay in them, while her breasts were outlined by the shirt and everyone could see them. Lexi was a thick, white girl with an attitude. She had just made it to the school when a teacher told her that she couldn't be out in her uniform unless she was practicing and she was late for volleyball practice. Just as she started to walk away, she heard...

Jen’s Life – Part Two It’s Wednesday night – and my father always takes my mum out for the evening. She always looked lovely, nice clothes and hair and makeup immaculate when she went out. When she was going out on a Wednesday night – she would come downstairs already to go out with her coat on. I saw her getting ready a few times, once has stuck in my head. She was sitting on her chair in her bedroom and brushing her hair – and she turned as she saw my reflection in the mirror. She got up and told...

The beautiful apprentice unhooked her skirt and let it drop to the stone floor of the wizard’s lab. Her silk panties soon followed, leaving her slim pale legs bare. Her young pussy exposed. She was human, young and ripe. With long black hair, straight and shiny. Just barely eighteen and a virgin when she had been kidnapped by the old wizard. A prize he took after a band of adventurers had tried to slay him. The old man knew she hated him. That was part of her appeal. Made all too clear in the way she shuddered and looked away as...

Carmen Fox was sitting in her dark bedroom with the laptop's glow the only source of light. Her hip-length, straight, jet black hair was splayed around her and she knew her light blue eyes reflected the laptop's light. She hadn't been busy doing anything since Ross broke up with her. Now she spent the majority of her days doing this. Surfing the internet and visiting websites like Google, Facebook, and other various things. She was currently on Facebook. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt anything to visit his page? He wouldn't be able to tell she was visiting his page, and it could...

Please stick along for this story for it will take some to spin this tale of how things came to be. ******************************************************************************************************************* I gazed upon her chest heaving in the flickering dim light of the motel. All I got from her was her name was Mary and she was a run away from out of Mississippi. She had made it a very good distance before she came upon my car and asked for a ride. Little did she know that would be the very last time she hitch-hiked. As she began to stir from her slumber I tried not to think...

Tarnheim Academy, Part 2 Standing naked in Miss Krieger’s office, my mind whirled with emotions hitherto unknown to me. I felt at once both fearful and aroused. My bottom still glowed bright scarlet from the merciless whipping Headmistress had given me, and I still shuddered from the lascivious teasing of her talented tongue. I felt transformed, but into what? I waited hesitantly as Miss Krieger methodically drew on her tight leather outfit, not daring to move until instructed. At last she pulled on her black leather gloves and then turned to me, her smile gone and her face once more a...

Other surprises of a different kind come my way “Boys will be boys” and “you know what boys want.” Both were things I often heard and when we girls would get together and talk about boys, well, now, men, it was often what was said. “It’s all they want.” And my girlfriends and I were at the local one late afternoon several miles away from where I lived and we had bar snacks and drinks into the early evening exchanging our latest stories of life and the men who were in or out of our lives. How when one would take...

Miss Marchant's quarters are situated on the top floor, well away from both the staff's quarters and the children's dormitories. The rooms are private, isolated and soundproofed so that the screams of the children she tortures to satisfy her pent-up sexual passions, can't be heard throughout the orphanage. When the other children were sent to bed that evening, the matron brought Sally to Alice's bedroom to prepare her. Drugged, little Sally wasn't sure where she was, the bed wasn't hers; it was far too large to be hers. The air was perfumed and there was a feminine musk that clung to...