Dubious consent Stories

The text came late, almost midnight. I saw a blur of emojis and exclamation marks from Jess. Come to the Halloween party tomorrow night!! Everyone’s dressing up. No excuses. I almost ignored it. Work had been hell, my brain was fried, and I hadn’t planned to do anything except sleep. But something about the timing, the date, the restlessness under my skin made me pause. Halloween night. Maybe I needed to let loose. The ne...

Yasmine had made a mistake: a costly, dire mistake. She’d whispered a plea in the night to a passing knight – save me from the dragon, and I will do anything you want – but she’d never imagined this outcome. It had been a shot in the dark, a last hurrah sort of thing, her last hope in escaping the tyrant clutches of the crimson drake who had kept her prisoner in a tall, inaccessible tower in the depths of a dark, mysterio...

I open my eyes feeling fuzzy and out of sorts. I have just had the strangest dream about a blind date. Moving to stretch, I meet resistance that immediately brings me into sharp focus. Adrenaline dumps into my system. My heart pounds and my breath comes in a ragged gasp as I realize that my hands are bound behind me where I can feel rough rope cutting into my skin. I kick my legs but only succeed in pulling the rope bindi...

Cass giggled as she ran across the wet sand, dropping her bra and panties behind her onto the deserted beach. Her feet made little splashes as she ran into the chilly surf. Once the water deepened, she began to swim with strong, confident strokes. After swimming a couple dozen yards, Cass tested the depth with pointed toes and was satisfied that she could still touch sand. She turned in the shoulder-deep water to face the...