Novel & Cerita Non Consensual

but she wouldn't touch me. Not without consent. My consent. "First of all, we don't do married women. So, are you still married?"

"I don't want to go into details, but yes I don't want that video to get out. I don't want Connor to see that and Daniel wants half a million dollars or me back" "Well, that was high demands, what is on the video? Sex or something illegal ?" He sipped his tea. She found it strange sitting on her couch talking to Josh about this, she had only met him twice and he was a big movie star, she blushed. "The first one, nothing illegal". "And consensual I presume ? Well, of course, it would be stupid to try and pressure you if it wasn't". He said mostly to himself. She sighed and looked at her hands. "Yeah in the eyes of the law anyway, he did pressure me, but you can't see that on the video and he

"You were just kissing her right now. Do you want to say you will abstain if she throws wide her legs and invites you in?" Jayden could not answer my question but just stared at me like I had lost it and perhaps I had. That was what this damned girl l was doing to me. "That's what I thought", I continued, when my brother could only stare at me and not deny my accusation. "You can have her but I can't?" "This is supposed to be consensual", Jayden answered. "She is supposed to give her consent. You don't just force yourself on her. It is beastial".

Those words hit him where he had vowed to never let in anyone. His heart. ___________________________________ Do remember guys, the story contains Dubious consent which I already mentioned before, it could come in many forms. Manipulation, taking advantage, or using coercion ways, you could get the consent but it would be dubious. So please refrain yourself from reading further if this concerns you. I tried writing a soft chapter as I noticed the story had been too dark from the start. Till the next adios

If obediently answering him means he lets me go, then it’s what I will do to get away from him. ‘’It wasn’t consensual was it, or enjoyable?’’ Darkness falls over his face and I shake my head, seeing a brimming and brewing storm moving into the pale colour and darkening them too. I don’t know why that makes him mad, seeing as he had no intention of what he just did being fun or enjoyable. It was a punishment and non-consensual, but somehow, he always disregards his actions when he makes statements like this. One rule for him and one rule for the rest of mankind. He really does have a superiority complex.

"As long as you keep giving us what we want, Quinn, we'll keep the video to ourselves. Make plans to meet us twice a week. Telling the police this time will do you no good. Clearly, you consented to everything. Your mom and dad will hate you. Your life will be ruined. I'm going to have to do my junior year again because of you, Quinn. Derrick might have failed since he can't make up all the work from two weeks of being out, and he wasn't doing great in the first place. We own you now, Quinnie. You'll be our little se8x toy until we decide otherwise." He walked away then. I didn't turn to see Derrick's face. I just got in my car and revved the engine. I was ashamed of what I had done. What ha

Morgan asked, dropping the keys on the table and facing Sandra. Sandra smiled. “Of course, it would. As you said, another girl being there would just make her almost a victim too. You should know that,” She said. “Wow, fair enough. You used my words against me,” Morgan muttered, loud enough for Sandra to hear. Sandra ignored her and leaned forward at Morgan. “So, who is this lucky guy?” She asked again. “I hate to admit this,” Morgan said, reducing her voice to a whisper. Sandra leaned away. “ Be outspoken. This office is soundproof anyway.”

"I guess you do get it, then. It was just supposed to be like a hook-up but with role-playing." "Role-playing?" "Do you know about consensual non-consent?" She asked, looking uncomfortably around the room at anywhere but me. "Non-consent, like rape?" "No, it was consensual. Very consensual." She moved her fingers over the claiming mark and let out a shaking breath, almost as if she was lost in the past. "I had. It wasn't something I had done before; it was something that I had always wanted to try." I nodded, waiting for her to continue.

I said to him. “They take pictures which they show her afterward, it looks bad, like she’s enjoying it,” he said. “What are we supposed to do about it?” I asked him. “Fuck Griff, something, anything,” he said. “Is Beth your secret girlfriend?” I asked him. “No, but I like her and none of them deserve it, anything that happens consensually afterwards is a direct result of being blackmailed, which makes it all non-consensual,” he argued. “Get Mac, we’re going to a party,” I said and he grinned.

Except for the rude part? “Except she’s a hooker and even so, you’re not allowed to touch her unless she either throws herself at you or consent to the whole thing. Crazy right?” André finished and I snapped. “How is that crazy?” I asked, “You’re one of those men that enjoy touching women inappropriately even if they outrightly said no or they’re not comfortable with your touch?” I finished. “It’s just stupid, you work in a club and not a church, who the fuck needs consent to touch you? Things like this are bound to happen in a place like this—“