Thread: Male seeking Female for Nonconsensual/Taboo Smutty scenes. Incest is a Bonus.

The Posts below are starts I did for some people who wanted to write or claimed they did months ago in emails but they never responded after I wrote the first post. So, if anyone reads one of these and would like to do the scenarios with me, feel free to message me. Corrupt Priest See more Cameron was surprised that the girl was so innocent and nave that she had actually agreed to come to the choir practice room which was located right behind the main rectory. He had told her that he wanted to work with her on her range, give her some personal vocal lessons so that she could continue to better her skill. She was such a lush young girl, her sweet and innocent smile had caused his cock to harden from the very first moment he had seen her. The thought of bending the sweet little blonde over and feel her virgin pussy wrap around his cock had been in his mind quite often since that day. Cameron had been one of the most devout followers of the Word back a few years ago but then he had been assigned to a church that had young teen girls, lush and sexy, swaying their young hips. After a time, he began to feel like these girls were asking for someone to show them what sin was. Then the first girl that drew his interest into a darker need walked into the church, her name was Carla and she was just barely fifteen years old, her skirts were just mid thigh, her tops just tight enough to hug her C cup breasts. He had tricked her by saying he needed her to come in to practice for her baptism that was coming up and once he got her into the baptism tank he ended up taking her right there, the baptism water ending up with just a tad of virgin blood from his taking. He had enjoyed her several times after that because she was afraid to say anything and then she ended up moving away. He had turned his gaze to another innocent to take her place and since then he had sinned often. He was transferred to other locations over the next ten years but he always found another new innocent to partake from. His last actual location was where they dismissed him and stripped him of his place. It had been a year since he had last worn his priestly garb but when he was passing through the town and heard that the priest that served them had died of a heart attack leaving them without a priest, he had taken out his old cleric garments and put them on, offering to fill in. No one questioned him and for the last two months he had been watching the sweet little blonde, a fifteen year old named Mary Bridget Corken who sung like an angel in the church choir and was so innocent he had chosen her for his ploy. That was why, on a Friday morning during her summer vacation she was due in to meet him when no one else would be around the church to interfere. His cock ached knowing that very soon he would take what he had wanted since he had first seen her. Such a pure little girl, her delicate features had him yearning to strip her naked. His black trousers were uncomfortable, the bulge only hidden when she entered by the stand he was in front of. As soon as she entered, joining him he greeted her with a warm smile, one that hide his ulterior motives easily. Morning, Mary. Oh it was so fitting that he would be enjoying the virgin Mary inside the church, he thought to himself. The vocal exercises we will be doing today are going to require something a little different. I know this will sound a bit strange but we are going to work on your range and the best way for you to train your vocals is if you aren't constricted by what you are wearing. So, I need you to take your choir robe and change into it, removing everything else so that nothing is constricting your body. He motioned where her clean choir robe hung with all the others, Once you have changed we will get started. The changing room was a smaller room that was right inside the same room where they now stood, while she was in there he would be locking the only entrances to come into the choir room and since he was the only one with keys no one would be able to enter. The other magnificent thing about the choir room was that it was sound proofed so that those practicing wouldn't disturb services or classes being taught during different event days. It meant that when he had the young, tempting girl screaming for him, no one else would hear her. And the thing to be said for Father Cameron Kelson was that he did enjoy making them scream. Hitching A Truck Ride See more Riley had been driving trucks for over ten years, at 34 years old he had no family to speak of. His parents had both died in a car wreck when he was twenty years old and he had been alone since. He was an only child and his grandparents had died before he was born. He had married once, briefly but his wife had been a spoiled little bitch the longer they were together and he had no intention of remaining bound to a woman like that. When he finally divorced her, he started driving trucks across the country, practically living on the road. If he found himself in need of getting off and his hand wasn't enough it was easy to rectify and have no strings attached. Five years ago things changed, he found himself stopping for a young hitchhiker and when he learned that no one was expecting her, he found other things. In taking her, he tasted for the first time what it was to fuck a virgin and found himself quite addicted to the feeling, more than that he found that training this virgin, keeping her bound and gagged when he was somewhere that she could give him away and having her vulnerable was enjoyable. Her original shyness and innocence was absolutely tempting. He fucked her hard, taking all her holes, filling her with cum. He had kept her with him for over a year but then he grew tired of the wanton she had become, he had enjoyed it more when she was unwilling and then slowly adapting to the life he was forcing on her. To make sure that the girl would say nothing to anyone about what he had done to her, he had randomly left her in an old abandoned building that had been rotting. He had gagged her, bound her legs and feet, given her some nice sized gashes and left her to die. A year later he had returned to find that she was indeed still there and dead, by then another girl was ready to be left to die. The third girl he had taken, he came across when she was walking to her school bus stop down a long stretch of abandoned road. He'd forced her into his truck and kept her up until just a couple of months ago. Killing her hadn't been necessary, she had died in childbirth along with the child she carried that was his. The girl hadn't bored him and had become so pliant and addicted to what he did that he had been of the mind to keep her, the child would have been given up for adoption because he had no desire to have a family. However, now he was nearing the point when he really wanted to get his dick wet and had to find a new pet. He really wanted another virgin to take the edge off, an innocent he could mold and watch as she learned what pleasure was. He was itching to watch the fight as he had some lithe, lovely girl writhing under him despite her own will. He loved listening to the young girls plead with him to stop, to let her go and then hear them scream when he filled their cunts with his cum. It seemed the cosmos was working for him when he saw a girl walking down the highway, such a tight little ass and slender sweet body. He slowed the truck down and pulled over just ahead of her, she looked as though she had been walking for a while and she looked young. Climbing out of the truck, he walked around to the back of the truck and smiled at her warmly, I have a bed in the back of the cab, looks like you've been out here for a while, you can rest and when I hit a truck stop get something to eat. My name is Riley, what's your name honey? His green eyes were kind as he looked her over, she had been holding out her thumb looking for a ride and he would let her think that he was a kind hearted stranger willing to help her. Short dark hair covered his head, no sign of balding and despite his age many thought he was in his twenties. He hadn't shaved in a couple of weeks so had some stubble and the start of a mustache and beard but not anything too enhanced. He was wearing a simple black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. I'll help you into the cab, where are you heading? As he spoke he walked to the passenger door and opened it before turning to hold out a friendly hand, waiting to see if he would have to force her into his truck or if she was nave enough and innocent enough to trust him. Spying On Her See more Declan Kane was a 36 year old game designer working out of his own home which allowed him to set his own hours and enjoy his favorite past time which since the family moved in next door had included watching their teenage daughter as she grew up. They had moved in just a little over two years ago and since then he had found himself quite taken by their beautiful daughter, the girl was now fifteen. He watched her when she was out by the pool, had learned where her parents hid the spare key and at one point had used it to sneak in and plant hidden cameras in the young girls room, which had given him many chances to see her naked. Of course, he had also hidden cameras in a few of the other rooms, including the shower that she used since her parents had their own. It was because of the cameras he had in place that he learned that little Caitlin Froemming was going to be alone in her house for an entire two weeks. Declan had become determined that Caitlin belonged to him, watching to make sure no boys came for her. He was going to take advantage of the two weeks he would have with her alone so he went out to a store and picked up a few things he would be using to make certain the young girl was unable to get away from him and going to learn that she belonged to him. Since her house was at the end of the road and they had no current neighbors across the street due to the houses not being fully constructed, he knew that he didn't have to worry about anyone interfering. It helped that he had also heard her lamenting to her best friend that she wouldn't see her all summer because her friend was going out of the country with her family. That meant the teen would have no visitors planned and he could keep her all to himself. Her room was on the same side as his house so he had often discreetly watched her through the windows, though his favorite vantage was to watch her when she was in her little bikini out by the pool or when she was naked in the shower. He often pictured surprising her in the shower, binding her hands to the bar above the shower so she couldn't escape him while he ran his hands over her slender, sweet curves and slammed his cock into her young cunt. The shower was such a fantasy that he often masturbated while he watched her, picturing everything he would do to her. So, that was how he found himself in her home after her parents had left, silently stripping off his clothing and holding a pair of cuffs in his hand. He'd watched her parents leave and then waited, almost half an hour later he saw her gather her usual supplies for showering. Then he watched the video feed as she ran her water and stripped down. As soon as she climbed under the spray, he had gathered his bag of goods he bought for his fun with her and left his house, using the spare key her parents hid and snuck in. Locking the door behind him, he used his memory from the times he had been in here before and came to the door leading to the bathroom. Once he was naked, his aching ten inch cock jutting out like a seeker missile, he opened the bathroom door as quietly as he could, stepping in and locking the door behind him to slow any escape she might attempt. Her towel and change of clothing he removed from where they were and tossed them as far from her as possible. Stepping close to the shower, he peeked in and saw her back was to him. Perfect, absolutely perfect. He climbed in silently behind her, then stepped in close, drawing her body back against his as he caught her wrists with the cuffs. He didn't speak, instead once her wrists were cuffed together in front of her, he drew one hand up to cup one of her lush, firm, young tits while the other slid down over her abdomen to the center of her thighs until his palm was pressed against her virgin pussy and rubbing against her without parting her nether lips but just enough that the pressure would tease her clit. His mouth brushed over the skin of her delicate neck and up to her ear before he whispered hotly, Finally mine. Don't worry Caitlin, I came to give you what you want. In his twisted mind he viewed all those times she stripped on camera, or was down by the pool, it was all because she wanted him to notice her. I'm here to make you mine in all ways, give you what you have needed all this time. Dastardly Doctor See more Dr. Damon Covington was a 39 year old who for the last ten years had been working in his own practice rather than working under someone else. In the beginning his practice had been a partnership with his own father, when his father passed the business became his. As far as anyone in the community was aware, the black doctor had a pristine reputation. They knew nothing of his side activities, he had never been caught. For nearly two years now Damon had been abducting teens, most of whom were virgins and keeping them for a few months, enjoying their bodies and making sure he left no evidence. Most times he beat them and left them with threats that he would find them again. Since none of them knew where he took them, he also had the threats of killing the others they heard screaming as incentive not to say anything. Not that all of them wanted to by the time he had broken them down, many didn't want to leave, they wanted his cock. He just grew bored with them. Then a few days ago he heard a news report, the Chief felt he was closing in. Chief Lee had been a thorn in Damon's side long enough. He had been getting quite a bit to use against the chief the last several years, his vengeance was building to a head. However, this recent newscast made him decide that he would really show the man who was better, serial rapist or cop. So, he had his secretary call to set up the yearly physical with Raven Lee, the Chief's daughter. He planned everything out. He knew that Raven always liked to park in the back lot, so he had the secretary set her appointment as the last for the day. He knew by the time he finished with her exam and what else he had planned, it would be getting dark. He took a flu shot and traded out the contents with a very special sedative, it wasn't super quick acting but it took about twenty minutes to kick in. So, he intended to use some time then send Raven out so that she would either pass out by her car or in the car. His own car was parked miles away in a lot where he would leave her car. There were so many things he wanted to do to her that he couldn't stop smirking at the thought when the day rolled around for her appointment and the time came. He sent everyone but his secretary home and waited for Raven's arrival. Damon was fit for his age, he worked out and took good care of himself. Of course, if one looked at his trousers they might catch a glimpse of the bulge he sported but without being under his attentions they didn't realize just how large his cock was. Of course, before dawn the next morning Raven would know. When his secretary Adaria Miller rang to let him know his patient had arrived, he looked around the exam room he set up before heading out into the waiting room, her file in hand. Raven, good to see you again. How have you been feeling lately? He asked, his tone remaining professional, his smile warm. spoilers spoilers