Non-consensual sex - Page 29


Interview with a rapist. It didn’t start out that way, just sort of happened. I didn’t leave my house thinking I am going to go out and rape the shit out of someone. I was just enjoying the sunshine
My name is Amanda and I was 13 when this happened. Before it happened, I was a happy girl, full of life. I had loving parents and lots of friends. No boyfriends, but I wasn't really interested in boys back then



My neighbor My name is Amy. I am a 26 year-old stay at home wife. I have stayed fit since my cheerleading days in college. I have shoulder long light brown hair



Five Weeks Later… The wind howled outside, sometimes even rattling the windows of the house. Remote, tucked away in wooded hills, the home’s log cabin style exterior helped it blend in completely. Inside, a college girl and her boyfriend were being held captive



Chapter 29 THE LOBBY DIVISION AND ANOTHER PARTY Michael welcomed Claire back to work by fucking her cunt. After she removed her panties, he bent her over his desk and stuck his cock into her twat. Claire had been expecting this for a while now and it came as no real surprise



Michael and Jerry found that in addition to their Dad’s orders to report for active duty, their sister Madison and her four best girlfriends had taken over the family swimming pool. Madison and her friends would spend every day working on their tans and swimming
"Natalie, mom just called. She has to work a double tongiht. She said we need to get our homework done and fix supper and she will see us in the morning." I proceeded to finish my history assignment. I am a junior this year. Just turned 16, and got my first real boyfriend



I was walking home one night, when it began to pour. I was about a mile from home when a van pulls up. I look at the van and in it was a woman (she had to be in her late forties early fifties) she asks "Want a lift boy?" My consiounce says no but i said "Sure"



The air on Moraband is thick and red. Rey stares through the window as they descend through the atmosphere. She leans her forehead against the glass, watching little dust storms sweep through the barren landscape. She hears Kylo Ren moving around the room behind her



I met the cutest guy at the club last Saturday night. His name's Mike. We really hit it off. Now, I don't usually go back to a guy's place when we first meet, but he was really cute, and wouldn't take my number, saying it's either now or never. I didn't want to miss my chance at him



It is one in the morning, you are on your usual home burglary spree. You’ve never been caught yet, you make sure you leave no trail behind. You’re a cold and senseless sociopath who only cares about getting her prize by the end of the night



Wu Mei, 42, wearily knocked on yet another door, Room#1427. She was working a part-time job to pay for her trip back to Shanghai to visit her husband
When i was six me and my family lived in a housing trust area. (for those that dont know it means its a poor area where the government helps with rent) I was in a religous family of seven my mum and dad and 3 brothers and a sister



Alex had been sent to his room again. Not because he had done anything that needed to be punished, but because his mom needed the rest of the house to herself for an hour or so, as she always did in the evenings of Friday through til Sunday



'How in the hell do I get myself into these things?' I asked myself. The scarves that held my wrists to the padded arms of the chair were a work of art. I couldn't move them at all but the circulation was just fine. Jenny, my wife, was a surgeon and an expert at knots