Tag Archives: non consent

Fucking (with) Gretel

My attempt to catch up with F and G. It wants to be a bigger story and I may when listen to it. *Warning for forced sexual contact* – Through the woods… “Hansel?” They’d entered the woods together, him directly in front of her as they’d started their trek to maman‘s. Somehow, Gretel lost him …

Respect

A photo of Cara naked on a couch, hogtied with arms and legs bound back, with green rooe

My silly muse. This started out as an idea with racial overtones, but evolved into something else. Maybe I’ll redux it with the original theme another time. Enjoy. – She was pissed. So mad any thought of fear was shut out by the need to rip this motherfucker’s head off. She tugged at her restraints, …

Sleeper 

Unedited Quickie – I’d slipped something into her drink at the dinner table. Something subtle, she wouldn’t even notice she was sleepy.  She lounged on the couch for a bit until I noticed her yawning and nodding off. Her eyes were a little glazed as she turned to me in the middle of the movie.  …

Untitled 4

I found this in my drafts. Click here to start from the beginning.  – Mm, she felt so good in his arms again. She’d been stiff initially from surprise, but there was no ignoring the way her gentle curves melted into his frame. He felt her take a deep breath and placed a restraining hand …

Reckless Pleasure

It’s rare that I want to rework a story especially as volatile as this piece. This story, this feeling I have of needing to explore having my choice removed, demanded a second look. This is purely unedited, crotch grabbing fiction. Part of me wonders if I secretly ask for it. Not in the length of …