Forced Feminism Stories Novels & Stories

“and a Liar! And asked if I can really think of just taking what belongs to her?” I shook my head weakly, my chest heaving as I tried to draw in enough air to defend myself. “No… that’s not… she’s the one who But she had already recoiled, her posture collapsing back into that of a victim. She looked small, trembling, and completely innocent. It was a masterclass. In three seconds, she had rewritten everything that happened in this cell. And Luca was standing right there, his shadow stretching across both of us, watching the exact performance she had staged just for him.

by this time Jenna was already seated on Emily’s bed as she spoke. “We’ve done our best so far for your sake. You are our only child and we love you so much. All the travels abroad and within the country have always been for you. The late nights were also to provide you with a bright future. We have indeed let you down but I don't want you to ever think that we don't love you. We love you to the moon and back my baby. Your father made some wrong decisions but baby we are only humans and are bound to make mistakes. Honestly, I was very mad at him but I came to understand that he tried resolving the problem. He sold some property, even some that he held on to badly that belonged to his late fa

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“When my real mother died, I was eight. Father became worse. He drank a lot. When he came home angry from work, he would shout at me for small things. If I got a B in school, he would slap me hard. Sometimes he used his belt on my back. He said I was weak like my mother. He locked me in my room for hours with no food if I cried. The housekeepers knew but they were scared of him and said nothing. I grew up with fear and anger inside me. That is why I became quiet and strong. I worked out every day to make my body powerful so no one could hurt me again. At night I dreamed of fighting back. When I was sixteen, the young maid felt sorry for me. She comforted me. We started having sex in secret.

The one I swore I’d never use. I flipped to the first blank page. And I wrote: "I don’t know if my body belongs to me anymore." "I’m scared that every time I give it away, I lose something I’ll never get back." "I’m starting to understand what he meant—when he said I’m running from something every time I unzip my skirt." "Tonight I didn’t run. I gave in." The pen slipped out of my hand. And for the first time since I was a child, I didn’t want to be touched again.

"I heard it, I do not want to go anywhere" She is fire. And I want to play with it. When I will come back from trip things will change. I don't have the courage to ask her to come with me.. Regrets..... Roya POV _____________ I applied for the job of personal assistant. I don't want to spend my Father and my so called husband money. I want freedom from both of them. They used me like object. I just hate them. So I decided to start a job and became a independent women. I Do not want become anyone's burden, and I also don't want to become anyone's puppets .

"No" "But I'm really bored!" she said, excitedly. "Do you know that since you came here I haven't crossed the doorstep? I'm not a prisoner but a wife! You say your brothers are cruel but they give freedom to their wives and they treat them very kindly. Only I'm the one sitting here like the idiot prisoner you see coming out. Together and back together, what purpose will you gain from my survival?” She finished her words, feeling the heat in her body because of her emotion "done?" He said it coldly and calmly

"That's just your imagination. Try to be open to Melati. She's a good woman. And observe Edwin; he looks happy with his little family. How could I not be happy seeing such a lovely couple?" "But Melati was with my uncle before, Mom. It's disgusting!" "Hush, you shouldn't speak like that, Kirana. There's no such thing as a 'used' woman in this world. Especially when it comes to Melati. She was just a victim of Teguh's lust, just like what happened to Vienna. Only, Melati might be luckier and more able to accept and be strong. Not like Vienna, who was tarnished and even lost her life."

Kendall was not sure he'd go through with it, she hoped that he would see the reason before he did something unforgiveable. Fat chance! Kendall screamed as he forced his dick into her womanhood from behind. Never had she felt pain as this before in her entire life. He slammed into her again, trying to break the barrier of resistance. Kendall couldn't hold back her cries, she knew the moment her found his way inside her essence because she felt the last bit of resistance give way. It was torturous, he was hurting her beyond belief, she could do nothing but let it happen. Her tears flowed freely.

Something about having her like this, having total control over her body, is very powerful. When we had talked about our different kinks and fetishes, both of us had agreed that we would try them all. If they needed the inclusion of a third party, we would source for one and have it done. Knowing she willingly took something I gave her without having any idea of what it was. It empowered me. I would do anything for this woman. But first… Her punishment.