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The art of Submission II
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2025-07-07 06:25:49
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Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories) Caged Omega III
He thrust in with no warning. No tenderness, I guess he is not someone used to that kind of feeling.He dick just slams into me, in a brutal, claiming pressure of a cock too thick for my unprepared body, forcing its way in with a savage growl, stretching me open in one raw, devastating stroke. I screamed, not just from the pain but also the shock of how deep he went into my pussy, and from how much my body took without question.“Fuck,” he hissed, burying himself to the hilt. “Your pussy is so tight and so wet that you are strangling my cock already.”My body trembled violently as his hips ground against my ass, holding me there to continue to take more, with his cock pulsing inside me. My legs sprinted for freedom on the stone floor, my hands clawed at the rug. I tried to crawl forward, but the leash yanked tight around my throat, held firm in his fist.“You’re not going anywhere, omega.” He pulled out halfway and slammed back into my pusdy. I gasped, my body jolting from the impa
Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories) The caged Omega II
The ride to his estate was silent. He didn't tie me up with any chains, just a thick black strap locked to my collar, wrapped around the Demon Alpha’s wrist as he sat across from me in the back of a sleek, window-tinted car that smelled of leather, smoke… and him.That scent was overwhelming. I have never smelled anything like it. The scent is like ash, musk, something ancient and extremely forbidden. Something that coiled in my lungs and spread like fire through my bloodstream.My pussy pulsed violently. The suppressants I slipped in earlier were long gone. My thighs were slick with my juices again. And he knew, he fucking knew, he can feel my embarrassement alright.He didn’t look at me once. He didn’t have to, I am nothing of importance to a man like him. But he is like a large mountain to me, just being near him made my body hum in ways I couldn’t ignore and in ways I couldn't silence.I stayed on the floor of the car like a pet, kneeling. My eyes are forward and every part of me
Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories) The caged Omega
They always said omegas were sacred. A gift from the moon goddess. That we are a rare blessing. That we were meant to be protected, cherished, and adored because of how delicate we were. But that's all bullshit, they lied. I learned the truth with a collar around my neck before I even knew what heat felt like. My name doesn’t matter anymore. The handlers call me Omega #42. No one asks my name. They just check my temperature, check my thighs, and make sure I haven’t been touched without permission, unless the client paid for that.I was raised in chains, born to a broken omega who died during her third forced heat. She begged the guards not to let them take me when I was still small. I remember that part, not exactly the sound of her voice, just the way her blood stained the floor beneath her as she clawed at their boots, reaching for me.They dragged her away screaming, and I never saw her again.I have been passed from kennel to kennel since then, fed when convenient, bathed when
Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories) The art of Submission II
He pulled into my driveway slowly. The door creaked open, and his tall frame stepped out. No smile. Just that same unreadable, commanding expression.“Lyla,” he said, his voice low. “I hope I’m not intruding.”I swallowed. “Not at all. Is… is everything okay?”“I wanted to check on you.” He took a slow step forward. “I wasn’t sure how you would feel. A man your father’s age putting his cock down your throat probably isn’t a daily occurrence.”He smirked a little. The bastard.I couldn’t help it, I smiled. “I didn’t mind it,” I said, holding his gaze. “I actually… enjoyed it.”His eyes narrowed, sharp with interest. “You enjoyed it?” He moved closer. “What exactly did you enjoy, Lyla?”My voice caught in my throat. “All of it.”In a heartbeat, I was pinned against my garage door, with his body pressed into mine, his breath hot at my neck. His hands slid under my shirt, palms roaming up until they cupped my aching breasts. He teased my nipples through the lace of my bra.“If I asked you
Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories) The art of submission
I was twenty the first time I truly stepped into the world of BDSM.It started, as many things do, with curiosity and hunger. I was two years out of a lifeless marriage and insatiably horny.At first, I thought it was just about being used. Tied up. Told what to do. But the more I read, the more I watched, the more I ached, I realized it wasn’t about the sex alone. It was about control, power, and trust.It was about being owned in the way my body had always quietly craved.I had always had a submissive streak. I wasn’t shy about it, but I had never had anyone truly capable of taking the lead. I wasn’t looking for a bedroom bully. I wanted a Master. Someone who knew what he was doing, who didn’t flinch at my desires. Who could handle the weight of all I wanted to give.Finding that was. . . a disaster.The internet was littered with amateurs, men who wanted to call me a slut and collar me after ten minutes on chat. Men who couldn’t spell “Dominant” without porn references and ego. It
Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories) Tempting my daddy’s boss
I shouldn’t have worn the dress.It was too short, too tight, and definitely too red for a quiet dinner party at our house. But the moment I heard he would be there, the infamous Mr. Westbrook, my father’s impossibly intimidating, too-handsome boss, I knew I wanted to make an impression.He wasn’t like the other old corporate types Dad usually worked under. He has no potbelly, no toupee, and no awkward laughter either. Mr. Westbrook was tall, broad-shouldered, and disgustingly composed with salt and pepper hair that only made him hotter, with a voice that dripped like whiskey, and eyes that always looked like he knew something you didn’t. Like he could look through your soul and catch every filthy thing going on there.I’ve caught him watching me before, all those subtle, and quick glances he threw at me when he thought I wasn’t paying attention. But I always noticed. And tonight? I wasn’t going to be subtle.The party was polite. Too polite for my liking. The clinking of glasses, and
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