Forced Christmas Encounter: A Tale of Forbidden Desire and Dark Obsession

A forbidden Christmas encounter sparks a dark obsession, blurring the lines of consent in this twisted tale of desire

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Forced Christmas Encounter: A Tale of Forbidden Desire and Dark Obsession *Author's Note-This story contains non consensual sex. I do not condone the action nor would I suggest you go out and do it. It is wrong on many levels, fictionally, however, it makes a good story, if you enjoy it of course. These character's and events are mine, and not up for copy. I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com* '...' thoughts. 'I'm going to fucking kill her.' I keep repeating over and over as I'm forced to walk home. 'Oh don't worry Alyssa, I won't get fucking hammered and leave the party without you.' I think of all the things I wish I could do to Elle, getting even more pissed because they're all illegal. Earlier in the night we went to a Christmas party together. Booze, drugs and slutty elves. Dressed in a short red mini skirt, boots up to my knees and fishnet stockings with a shirt that barely conceals anything is what I stupidly chose to be my guise, without any common sense might I add. Now being forced to walk home, which thankfully is only a mile away, I'm fucking freezing. My coat wasn't really built for warmth, and it only reaches to where my skirt lies. 'Damn you Elle!' My walk is basically through a residential area. I feel completely at ease here. Although in my mind, other than cursing Elle to the lowest circle of Hades, I'm calculating whether I should take the short cut or not. The short cut is through the woods of course, making my trip shorter by more than half of the longer. I try to weigh the pros and cons of the shorter way when the wind suddenly whips around me making my decision for me. The short cut it is. I come upon the path. I feel hesitant, like there is something wrong here. I shake it off, I've done this countless times throughout my 15 years of life. Even through the woods I've worn a path through the many times I've used it, including marking the trail by gouging the trees. I walk along the path and enjoy the solitude. …the next moment changed everything

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