Coercion Stories

The story of a young woman's torment at the hands of her best friend.

Tom was in heaven, for everyday he could open up his wife's legs and thrust between them to orgasm as many times as he was able, usually morning and night. She would wear anything he wanted, no matter how bizarre or revealing. She stopped wearing a bra altogether on his say so and her skirts became shorter and shorter to expose her slim but beautiful legs to the world.

She woke up chained in paradise—bare, collared, leaking, and wrong. Her name stolen, her limbs unlearning how to walk, her body twisted into something obscene and obedient. In this pastel prison of picket fences and Stepford smiles, she isn't a woman anymore. She's a pet. A fuckpet. And everyone treats her like she was born to crawl, whimper, and serve. But she remembers. She remembers being human. Even if no one else does. Welcome to the neighborhood!

So far, I've sequenced these stories in chronological order. Right now, Charlene and I are living in the first house I ever owned, purchased while we lived in the servants quarters. THIS story goes back to those quarters. It's pure fiction, but damn, I wish it were true. Sheila is real, as are all my characters.

Claire accepts that she is a lifestyle goonette.

A pain in the ass neighbour keeps borrowing things without asking or consent, where will it all end?

A story in the The Unfiltered Universe Universe
Raw Couture is more than a fashion label — it's the Sinclair family legacy, built by her father and now run by Naomi. Behind the glamour and the headlines, though, family loyalty is wearing thin. When the past resurfaces and the people closest to her start slipping through her fingers, Naomi will have to decide what she's willing to lose to hold onto everything she's built.

The story of two friends and their needs. A short tale.