Novel & Cerita Consensual Non Consensual Books

NOTE: This book is for ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains sexually explicit scenes that may include multiple partners, same-sex partners, sex in public places, sex in front of others, acts of sadomasochism, spanking, bondage, and so on. These are described with very explicit, sexual, graphic language. If you find such things disturbing, offensive, triggering, etc., this book is not for you, so please do not read further. All sexual activity in this work is consensual, and all sexually active characters are 18 years of age or older. In this book there are no sexual acts between humans and creatures in animal form, and there are no sexual acts between family members or other relatives. You must

She laughs slightly. “Yeah, scream it while you're pushing yourself back against my cock, moaning in pleasure. Hell, even the CCTV will prove it wasn’t,” I tease, pulling her closer. I feel fine now, calm and refined. “Technically, it is. Just saying, you know. Kind of like manipulation, forced, not giving freedom to choose. You know consent, right? Consent is where someone agrees freely without any coercion or impact on their decision. I have no choice; I have to choose one of you.” She laughs again, and I stare at her. Shit!

I leaned back against the smooth, cool marble edge while my hand slid between my legs almost immediately, fingers parting my swollen folds as I let out a shaky breath. I was still soaked, a humiliating mix of my own arousal and Richard’s pathetic load. I opened the hidden browser on my phone, the one I kept password-protected, and went straight to my favorite BDSM site. My fingers trembled with need as I typed in the search bar: “dominant muscular man ruins married woman.” The video loaded. It was exactly what I needed tonight.

she nervously asked. The men looked at each other and laughed. “Not quite,” Ray said. “Not unless they want to be kicked out and banned from the club, or brought up on assault charges. Everything you see here tonight is consensual. You might see stuff that looks like it’s spur of the moment, or a bunch of people piling on, but it’s all been prenegotiated at some point.” That relaxed her. “Okay.” After talking for a while longer, the men started introducing her around to their friends in the social area. As they did, Sarah noticed a man standing under the A-frame with a woman who wore nothing but a thong.

“So wet for me already. Were you thinking about this all day while you worked in my library? Imagining me tying you up and using this tight cunt?” “Yes,” she whispered, hips rocking against my hand. “I couldn’t stop thinking about your cock.” I pumped my fingers a few more times, then pulled them out and brought them to her mouth. “Suck.” She obeyed, licking her own juices off my skin with soft, eager moans. When they were clean I stepped back and pointed to the cross. “Stand against it. Arms up, legs spread.”

“Tell me.” Hayden sighed, “I feel like I am tainting you by saying this…” I blinked at him as he took a deep breath and continued, “Sometimes, I enjoy doing a role-play of consensual non-consent. It takes a lot of trust and a safe word, gesture to even try it, but seeing the element of fear and anticipation on my partner is arousing. Given they are into it, of course.” His cheeks had a light blush when he finished, waiting for me to react. I tilted my head at him and asked, “You were making it sound as if you had a weird fetish. But…” I swallowed the lump in my throat. “I like the sound of it.”

Yeah, I have Sam in my life, too. I met Ben at a book club I reluctantly joined courtesy of my partner in crime, Joanna. Well, she had told me some male writers might look nerdy but like to try out the kinky stuff in their wild imagination. So, Benson is a perfect example. Let’s say I am his lab rat, or should I say smut story rat. And I have been subjected to reading every single thing we have done together in one of his smut books. I’m like the main character in his book. You might find it offensive, but I love it! I have consent, though, cause it’s exciting. I love weird and wild sexual things.

I should have disagreed, should have told him this wasn't me, but the words never came. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to do something reckless for once. No one had ever asked me to do something like this before. Then again, I'd spent practically my entire life with Lee. Everything between us had been familiar, routine, and mostly centered around sex. This was different. Entirely different. I slowly parted my knees, just enough for him to see. Then, I placed one hand on my breast while the other located my clit and circled it. He watched me with quiet admiration, his gaze lingering as though I were a work of art displayed just for him.

"Hillian told me everything about you. How you look when you cum. How long you’ve been untouched by the old man. How you touched yourself in his room that day. I listened to every word he told me." My throat had gone dry by now, I looked from one face to the other. Hillian squeezed my hands. "I’m asking you again. Do you want this? From both of us." I should have said no, I should have stood up and walked out. Instead I let my body answer first, I could feel myself getting excited. I had never had sex with two people before. It had always been a fantasy I kept private, but now it was standing in front of me actually playing out in real time. "Yes," I whispered.

All parties interested in the kinks mentioned here must conduct their own due diligence and not blindly follow everything written here. I highly advise readers to use their discretion before practicing BDSM, especially when it comes to consent which I’m totally big on. Again, I do not condone the stuff that happens in this book. Liberties were taken a lot here especially with the business and pharmacology angles. I take all the blame for that. The book will be more drama/erotic-based anyway. Here, you’ll find a controlling, obsessive, jealous male Dom and a bratty female sub. If that isn’t your cup of tea, please do not read this book.