NonConsensual Sex Stories

Life in the Roman Empire was very difficult, especially for female slaves. This story is somewhat erotic, but mainly a historical drama.

It was hot, it was busy and I needed to blow off steam. Pity that hubby had to leave on a business trip. Maybe I would meet someone nice in the bar?

My eyes watered, tears mixing with the drool, streaming down my face as I was face fucked into oblivion, the sound of my gagging and screaming the only music in the dark room. The assault was so intense, so overwhelming, that my body began to rebel. It was not just saliva. It was a physical expulsion of fluids triggered by the sheer thickness of the intrusion. I gagged, a convulsive heave that had no escape route, and it came out in a thick, clear stream of mucus.

A friend of Liz's neighbor brings over some latex to try on.

Patrick is approached by Melissa for a post-skiing massage. It turns out that it's quite unlike any massage he's ever received before.

pretty white teacher dominated by rough black students continued to her kitchen, pov of the daughter

The Exhibition Series
Sammy agrees to be a model for a kinky display, but isn't aware what she'll be subjected to, or how it will change her life.

Firstly, apologies to all witches; I know that this tale has no bearing on your ways and practices, it is pure fantasy. Back in the 1600's the 'Witchfinder General' was responsible for the deaths of over 300 women, many totally innocent, others persecuted for their beliefs. A pledge for vengeance on all those descending from one Matthew Hopkins is confirmed by a coven, whose dark order is passed down the generations by its dominant female members; their quest to eliminate, relentless.