Dubious Consent Books Novels & Stories

It was Damian Knight’s voice when he said, “You belong to me.” Because a part of her believed him. And a darker part didn’t want to argue. She stood restlessly and wandered the room. Her fingers trailed along the bookshelves. Most were hardbound. Thick, glossy, untouched. Titles like Power & Play, Behavioral Strategy, and Psychology of Loyalty. One book was crooked. She tilted her head. It was the only one not aligned with the rest. She reached out. Pulled it. Nothing happened. No secret door. No dramatic reveal.

Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution of this work is prohibited and may result in legal action. Copyright © 2025 by Jane Doe Writings. All rights reserved. ‿‿̩͙‿‿̩͙☠︎︎‿̩͙‿‿̩͙‿ TRIGGER WARNINGS! The following book contains imagery that some readers may find distressing. This book contains multiple explicit scenes that graphically simulate sexual assault, although every encounter is fully consensual. •Strong Language •Graphic Violence and Gore

DISCLAIMER!!! All characters in this book are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ! !!!WARNING!!! ! Reader discretion is advised as this book contains scenes that may be triggering to sensitive readers and portrays some Dark Romance themes. This also book contains some sexual scenes with dubious consent, that sensitive readers may find upsetting! * this book is a work of fiction and the relationships portrayed should not be idealised and does not portray the real life views of the Author.

I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

They all had the audacity to look pained and regretful. “That was truly an honest mixup. We thought you were a present Dax prepared. And before you assume the worst, we don’t rape women or touch them without their consent, it’s why it’s usually between us and a willing participant who already consented before hand that she’ll role play a scared, unwilling person.” He continued and my mind reeled a little as I listened to him, slowly understanding what he meant. “So that is a kind of kink? Like… consent-nonconsent?” I asked carefully and they all nodded at once in agreement.

EROS said with a satisfied smile. I turned back to see him waving at me before he placed the black face mask that was part of his disguise back on his face again. … “Ok, so what you’re telling me is that all three of your clients are asking to remove the condition prohibiting sex from the contract, is that correct? Seriously, girl. All three at once?” Justin asked with his eyes opened wide. “Yeah,” I replied not knowing what else to say. “Well, that’s not a problem for me, if it’s not a problem for you. Honestly, I’m glad to have all three clients back,” Justin said with a sigh of relief.

Chick nods and looks at Celine, “It’s done, one walk and it’s complete.” Chick seems awed, “That’s remarkable. I don’t know what else there is but practice. Ideally on other people as well, but only with full and informed consent of course.” Celine smirks, “Now you understand consent.” She rolls her eyes, and Chick giggles then sighs,

My hand slid down his chest slowly, feeling the hard muscle beneath his shirt, before boldly palming the growing bulge in his pants. Nate sucked in a sharp breath. “I’ve read your books, Nate,” I whispered, my voice husky and desperate as I stroked him through the fabric. “I know you write about girls who beg to be taken. Who want to be used. Fucked. Ruined…. raped!! I read that chapter so many times I lost count… the one where the man takes her even when she pretends to fight. You can’t lie and say you don’t know some girls crave that.”

“Look at me, looked at me, looked at me…” I rubbed my head and said, “It seems that we have fewer books.” I gave one to another investor and the other two managers of the young idol who told me that Vivian was weird for treating everyone to cakes that day. Vivian’s POV: I looked at Ailina taking out six books with signatures at once and was doubted. I gritted my teeth and said, “Your books can’t be fake, right?” Director Lewis said, “Of course not!” Everyone naturally trusted him.

The air system exhales through the vent above the bed, soft as a nurse shushing a newborn. Trust knows lullabies. It probably tested thousands. Sarah sees my hand go to my belly. “Elena?” “We’re going.” Caleb’s mouth flattens. “If you force this door, Trust will record coercion.” Renn laughs once. “Trust records breathing.” “Consent matters here.” That one does it. The laugh that comes out of me is ugly enough to make the room lights dim. Caleb flinches. Good. “You put locks under nurseries,” I say. “Do not say consent to me in a room where my unborn child already has a file.”