Molested Stories Novels & Stories

The kind that’s not going to tell you she washed her hair because it was covered in cum. My mind drifted back to last night or this morning, since I didn’t come back till 4am. I felt a sharp thrill as a memory of me riding a cock while the others feasted on my body, flashed through my mind. A small smile crept across the corners of my mouth. I still felt sore from all the places I had been ravished. A fantasy well lived…so much better than what I had imagined. I bet you’re wondering, how did I end up in a room with a bunch of strangers, living out my fantasy?

First was White's necklace, then it was Crimson's picture, and now, that terrified expression from Lilac. I wanted to live my school life peacefully, but it's like there's this external force trying to get me involved with those three no matter how hard I try to avoid it. Whenever I see them in trouble, I can't just leave them alone. At this point, I don't know what to do anymore.

In the images, I was on my knees in the dimly lit supply closet at the office, my skirt hiked around my waist, while the delivery guy from last month fucked me from behind amd the worst part waa tgat the timestamp showed it happened during company hours. The message from my boss, Mr. Harlan Voss, was short and chilling: “Come to the conference room. Now. Delete nothing.” My name is Lila Moreau, twenty-six, an ambitious junior executive who had always played by the rules until one reckless afternoon when boredom and a bad breakup led me to let a stranger bend me over in that closet. Now those rules were about to shatter. I smoothed my tight black pencil skirt, checked whether my silk blouse w

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

She suggested telling the police about the matter, and arresting Mr Tim for rape and maybe child molestation but I explained to her that Mr Tim never laid a finegr on me as a baby and while we were having sex, I never told him to stop. “But if you were hurting, why did you not tell him to stop?” My mom asked, her tone sounded like she was very concerned ad worried about me. “I don't know mom. There was just something very good about the way he fucked me. The hard core was painful but it made me cum a million times. When his dick slammed on the inside of my pussy walls and when his scrotal sac as hitting my ass, I loved the feel. “It was rough and fun filled.”

The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.

If you’re interested, you can find my other books on these platforms: GoodNovel: Trio of Mates Series: 4 werewolf books that take on the idea of what would happen if one of the leadership was gay and couldn’t produce an heir. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed)

Ch-1 --------------------- [Warning: this story is in the 'incest' category. As a result, the mother and son in this tale might have a relationship which you might find unsettling. At the end, when they kiss each other goodnight, neither of them has to go to another bedroom. The father already sleeps there.]

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV