Back Room Of The Bar

October 2, 2008 on 10:07 pm | In Forced Sex Stories | No Comments

He forced Henry, Tom and I into the back pool room and tied them up hand and foot with heavy cord. He tore some towels and shoved them into their mouths. He tied my hands behind my back and took me back in the bar where the cash register was and I had to tell him how to open it. After he took all the money we walked from behind the bar and he untied my hands. The gun was pointed at my head and he told me to take off all my clothes. I refused and he punched me on the side of my head and knocked me to the floor.

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Mom Had No Business

October 2, 2008 on 10:06 pm | In Forced Sex Stories | No Comments

Last week was my 18th birthday and Mom got me a laptop computer,its great I can sit on my bed and use it.
Monday morning she walked into my room without knocking and thats not right.
My screen had just brought up 18 yr.old rapes his 40 yr.old Mom amd my Mom is 40.
The woman on the screen had on a white bathrobe and so did Mom.

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Blackmail For Oral Sex

October 2, 2008 on 10:04 pm | In Forced Sex Stories | No Comments

Im happy to say that Ive been blackmailing my friends wife for oral sex over the last 2 years, over stuff that I found out about her back when they were first going out. These were thingss of a sexual nature, that if found out about, would have caused alott of problems for her in the relationship, and she electd not to tell him.
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Unknown Assailants

October 2, 2008 on 10:03 pm | In Forced Sex Stories | No Comments

As I loaded my groceries a van drove by. I felt uneasy, sensing fear as it slowly passed. The windows were dark but I knew I was being ogled. I am 5′3″ about 110 lbs with 38C breasts. Stopping at the market after the gym still in my spandex workout clothes. My blonde hair fixed in a pony tail.
I placed the bags in the trunk and closed the lid. As approached the Driver door I noticed the van circling back. Nervously I dropped my keys, bending over to grab them as it passed.

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