Consensual Non Consentual Novels & Stories

she said before making a zipper gesture across her lips. "There is some touching, but it's not at all like what you're almost certainly imagining. I'm serious," I continued in response to her dubious look. "Both members have to fully consent and then agree on what's allowed, which, for the record, is almost always just the back. It makes for a good place to draw on with a finger."

Her tone was light, playful even, but she was genuinely confused and didn’t know the difference. “It’s not the same thing,” I explained. “I don’t…discipline when I’m angry, and I sure as fuck don’t go in with my fists.” “He didn’t punch me.” “And,” I go on as if she didn’t say anything. “It’s always consensual. There is a difference.” “If you say so.” “If you’d rather not do those things, Quinn…you can tell me, I wouldn’t mind.” “But you like it?” I didn’t answer her directly. “So do you.”

We had some absolute rules here that we did not tolerate being broken. One, consent was essential in all things. We could not deny willing feeders because my delicious mate and I did it, as did other couples. However, it was a private affair for one. And it was punishable if we found out that a participant had not been willing after all for two. Two, abuse of any kind was not permitted. Punishment would be dealt with swiftly and in kind. In other words, the punishment would fit the crime.

I corrected. Gina folded her hands neatly. “You expect us to believe this won’t ignite interest?” “I expect you to understand that forcing it would invalidate it,” I said. Linwood nodded slowly. “The consent clause is clear.” Nate’s eyes darkened. “Consent can be influenced.” “Yes,” I agreed softly. “But coercion voids ritual legitimacy.” The subtext wasn’t subtle. Marcus leaned back. “Very well. This information will remain documented but inactive.” “Thank you,” I said.

He frowns before speaking again. “Consent means to agree to something. It’s like saying yes. When it comes to mates and mating,” He pauses as his cheeks flame red, trying to explain so I will understand. “It means saying that you are saying it is okay and that you want someone to touch you in that way. If you don’t consent, it means you are saying no, and you do not want them to touch you.” He put special emphasis on the words want and do not want. I frowned as I thought about why anyone would want to be touched like that.

___________________________________________________________________________ Sexual consent Sexual consent is consent to engage in sexual activity. In many jurisdictions, sexual activity without consent is considered rape or other sexual assault. In some, the husband has the right to have sex with his wife, who cannot refuse, and if she does the husband can rape her with impunity ___________________________________________________________________________ 16 / 11 / 2021 2 years ago

“I need to cover my ass, don’t I? I want you to read it all and then sign it. Do you have any questions before reading it?” “Um, what do you plan on doing to me that involves having an NDA?” Skimming the front page, I noticed some abbreviations, “and what does CNC stand for?” “You will learn everything once you read it. As for CNC, it stands for Consensual/non-consensual. Meaning, you are giving me consent to do whatever I want to do to you without having to ask.” I’m taken aback by his explanation, “W-What if I don’t agree to that?”

I stumbled back, falling on my elbows as I was looking at… myself. “It’s you who violated her with your brothers,” the other me said. I couldn’t breathe. He stepped backward, which brought him closer to me. “Just because she stopped resisting doesn’t mean she consented. Just because she started enjoying it… doesn’t mean she consented. Just because her vagina learned to survive doesn’t mean her heart consented.” His words struck like a blade, cutting me open down to my very bones. “You put a leash on her.” His voice turned darker.

As a woman considering a choice. Because that's what this was, wasn't it? A choice. Whatever Alexander had done to get me here, the decision going forward was mine alone. Section 4: Consent Protocols. Either party may withdraw consent at any time by using the safe word "crimson." All activity will immediately cease. No penalty, no judgment, no repercussions. The submissive's well-being is the paramount concern of all interactions. Safe, sane, consensual, the document read. These are not just words. They are the foundation of everything we build together.