u/RpNsfwAcc

It's Wednesday night, almost 2 a.m. You've been at the gym for the past two hours, and everyone else left a long time ago. Usually, no one would be allowed in after midnight, but you've known the owner, Alan, since you were little, and he gave you a key a while ago.

Since then, you've been coming here in the early hours at least twice a week. It was simply easier to train when no one was around, ogling your body. Sometimes, you even trained naked just to see how your muscles moved beneath your skin.

With the gym located on the fourth floor of the tallest building in the area, you never had to worry about anyone spying on you, even with no shutters on the windows.

As usual, you gave it your all during training and headed to the shower, humming softly to yourself. That’s when you felt it, a rough hand clamping over your mouth, an arm locking around your waist, pulling you backward against the bare, solid form of a man standing behind you...

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Since you’ve made it here, I’ll assume my story caught your interest.

This is a shorter story I came up with, focussing heavily on noncon/rape.

For reference, you can find my kinklist at the top of my profile. If you’re interested, feel free to send me a message or start a chat. Include your kinks and let me know your character’s name so we can dive in and get started!

I have a few more stories going in the same direction as this one. If you'd be more interested in playing one of those, just let me know. They are almost always open!

I’m looking forward to hearing from you!

Walking down the street toward the house at the end, you dreaded the conversation ahead.
It had been a few days since you received the message: “I know what you’re doing!” followed by “Be at my place Friday at 8:00 p.m.”

Before you even had a chance to reply and claim your innocence, another message came through, this time with evidence.

You were royally fucked.

For days, you asked yourself how on earth he found out, only to always land on the same conclusion: it didn’t matter how he found out. What mattered was that he did.

You tried everything: intimidation, threats, pleading… even begging. Nothing worked. He didn’t respond to a single question you asked or message you sent.

You wondered what he’d want from you. Maybe he’d just be satisfied with some cash? Everyone wanted cash, right?

But you knew that wasn’t going to be it. Even an idiot would know you weren’t getting off that easily.

Letting out a heavy sigh, you decided to just get it over with and rang the doorbell.

A few moments later, the door opened. There he was, towering over you.

With a grin on his face, he said, “Good. You’re on time. Get in here.”

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Since you’ve made it here, I’ll assume my prompt caught your interest.

A few things about this game: I intentionally left open who you are to me and what exactly it is, I found out. Did you cheat on your husband and I, his brother (or father or even grandfather) found out? Did you set up an only fans account and your brother (or your bully or creepy uncle) took a few screen shots?
Let's find out!

Obviously, this game will revolve heavily around blackmail.

For reference, you can find my kink list at the top of my profile. If you’re interested, feel free to send me a message or start a chat.

If one of my other prompts catches your eye, I'm almost always open to play any of them.

I’m looking forward to hearing from you!

P.S.: I can play in German as well!