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Reluctance Stories

Stories about reluctance in sex are featured here. Subjects which are considered a little risque like blackmail, coercion and hard seduction, belong in this section.

Typical reluctance erotica might involve a partner who is unwilling at first to take part in some form of sexual activity, however more often than not, there's a happy ending.

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Mildrith's Wedding Consummated

A raider breeds a nobleman’s gorgeous new wife.

1. I had to keep reminding myself that I was Lady Mildrith Rhys of Capel-le-Ferne, heiress to one of the most strategic fiefs in England. And I was married to Burke Hollis, eldest son and heir of Ealdorman Walter Hollis of Tunbridge, one of the richest En...

Degrading Corey

A dark romance unfolds as a young female masochist seeks degradation, finding solace in the arms of an older sadist who will meet her every need.

Life can be cruel. It has been to me. "Fuck," I grumbled to myself as I nosed my aging car into the driveway of the garage apartment. Corey, who I privately dubbed the Evil Half, was home. She earned this title because, to me, she embodied pure evil. Half...

A Special Kiss For Ellie

When a man hurts a woman, it’s always the next man who’s left picking up the pieces.

I frowned upon finding the chair taken — my chair, the leather highback I occupied every day at noon in a particularly secluded bookstore nook. What she was reading captivated her, so she didn’t notice my presence until I sat in the much-less-comfortable,...

Mildrith Rhys of Capel-le-Ferne

Fearing an aggressive raider, nobleman abandons his gorgeous new wife.

It was hard to believe that I, Lady Mildrith Rhys of Capel-le-Ferne, had been married less than an hour previously. But what a difference an hour can make! Now my new husband, Burke Hollis, still in his wedding finery, leaned on a wooden post on the top o...

Miranda Kim

Her husband listens in as she cheats on him but prefers not to know.

There was a knock on the door of my bedroom suite and a moment later, my housekeeper entered. “Didn’t I tell you not to disturb me, Stacey?” I said, irritated. “I know it’s the weekend, but I’ve got a busy morning. I’m getting ready to take Arabella to he...

Passive IV

I got carried away. Literally.

What happened to me shook me to my core. Don't get me wrong: I'm not upset that it happened, certainly, but it's made me question everything. I've always been straight. Every sexual fantasy I've ever had has involved men. The old phrase "tall, dark and ha...

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Passive III

A surprrising encounter as a woman waited for her date.

"Bitch." I heard him say it. Not to my face, of course, but behind my back. His fragile ego couldn't consider for a millisecond that he wasn't God's gift to womankind, so being turned down flat couldn't possibly be anything but my fault. Whatever. If I co...

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My Dripping Tight Cunt Was Roughly Liquidated

His dick was long and thick. Each time he entered me, it hurt deep in my cervix and felt like my pussy was splitting in two. Each thrust drove me insane.

It was on a Sunday afternoon, and my boss had a visitor. This was unlike him, because he mostly spent this day resting after he returned from church. I didn’t blame him, because he worked from Monday to Saturday. He was ever busy so that he could provide...

Farah’s Revenge – Reginald St. James

He fucks her rough and ruthlessly; and pays the price

My husband, Hossain, grew very concerned as my due date approached. It was a big baby and I felt like a whale. I was very uncomfortable and had to pee every few minutes. I called in and began my maternity leave. St. James called me a day later. “I’ve shor...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 4 of 7

"If I'm going to do something for you, then you have to do something for me too," I said firmly.

“What the hell are you doing here?” the accusation came out of me. It was her, the damned bitch. I scanned her with my sight and liked what I saw. She wore thigh-short jogging pants, which gave full access to her short and golden legs. It tickled pleasant...

Chatting With His Dad

Two people pretending to be someone else. But one of those know both secrets.

As the soft glow of the computer screen lit up her face, Emily's fingers danced across the keyboard. It was late, well past her bedtime, but she couldn't help herself; she so missed her nighttime chats with her boyfriend, Jason. He was away at football ca...

Parveen Aziza escapes with Jack Grierson

He saves her, impregnates her, but his enemies will not be denied

I had a very unconventional entry into the United States. Jack Grierson and I were on a Boeing 777 freighter that landed at the cargo hub in Columbus, Ohio. Jo Ellen Taggart was on the flight with us. After we landed, she handed me a U.S. passport – it ha...

Passive II

I didn't say "no..."

I had a dream the other night. I am not sure how to describe it. It was a weird combination of frightening and thrilling. I'll let you be the judge. I was in my apartment's laundry room folding my clean clothes. Our laundry room is pretty big for just hav...

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