Se connecterChapter 3Sarah’s PovThe phone’s ring slices through the heavy silence, sharp and loud. My body jolts beneath Alex’s weight, my heart hammering against his chest. The sound sounds so off in our bubble of sweat and musk, Alex shifts, his muscles tensing as if to ignore it, but I dig my nails into his back.“Answer it,” I whisper, the words scraping my throat raw.He lifts his head, his breath hot against my neck. “Sarah…”“Answer it,” I repeat, louder this time, my fingers curling into his shoulders. “I want you to.”The phone keeps ringing, each vibration through the coffee table making my teeth ache. Alex’s hesitation thrills me, the conflict in his body is a turn on. His weight presses me deeper into the carpet, his softening cock still inside me, a reminder of what we’ve just done.“Please,” I add, letting my voice drop to something softer, more manipulative. “For me.”With a groan that’s part frustration, part curiosity, Alex pushes himself up. His movement sends a fresh wave o
Chapter 2Alex’s PovSarah's body responds before her mind can catch up, her knees hitting the plush carpet with a soft thud. The blindfold remains taut across her eyes, a strip of black silk that transforms her into pure sensation. Her breath comes in ragged little pants, each exhale harder than the last.Her hands, freed from their bonds but not from their purpose, reach forward blindly. Fingers trembling with anticipation, they brush against my belt buckle. The metal clinks softly as she fumbles with it, her movements clumsy with desperation. I can see the muscles in her forearms flexing, the tendons standing out as she strains to undo what stands between her and what she craves."Please," she whispers, the word barely audible but carrying the weight of her submission. "Let me..."The belt finally gives way with a sharp tug. Her hands immediately go to my zipper, the sound of teeth parting fabric loud in the quiet room. She pulls my pants down with rough, urgent movements, the
Chapter 1Alex’s PovThe credits roll on the television screen, but I'm not watching. My focus is entirely on Sarah curled against my side, her vanilla-scented shampoo filling my senses. Two years we've been together, and I still get hard just from her proximity, from the way her soft curves mold against my body. But lately, something's missing. Our sex life has become predictable… I mean it's sweet, loving, but it’s the same routine. Like a well-rehearsed play where we both know our lines and movements by heart."That was... intense," Sarah murmurs, her fingers tracing patterns on my thigh. The Porno we just watched featured a dominant/submissive relationship, far more explicit than anything we've ever explored. I feel her heartbeat against my ribs, slightly elevated."Yeah." I shift, my growing erection pressing against her hip. "The way he took control... it was different." I pause, gathering courage. "What if we tried something like that?"Sarah pulls back just enough to meet m
Chapter 5I complied, and he shoved his cock down my throat, making me gag. He fucked my mouth brutally, his hips pistoning, his balls slapping against my chin. Through it all, the dildos remained buried in my other holes, a constant reminder of my complete submission."Choke on it," he growled, pulling out just enough for me to gasp for air before shoving back in. "Take it all."Tears streamed down my face, mixing with the saliva and pre-cum dripping from my chin. My lungs burned, my vision spotting, but Jake didn't stop. He used my mouth like a cunt, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he approached his release."Swallow every fucking drop," he commanded, his voice harsh as he came, flooding my throat with his bitter seed.I gagged but managed to swallow, some of it leaking from the corners of my mouth. Jake pulled out, wiping his cock across my face. He wasn't finished.He flipped me onto my stomach, pulling the dildos out with a wet sucking sound. I felt empty for a moment bef
Chapter 4The other boys were gone, their laughter fading down the hallway, leaving me sprawled on the cold concrete floor. Cum leaked from my swollen pussy and gaping ass, pooling beneath me on the stained surface. Every muscle screamed in protest, my skin covered in bite marks, handprints, and dried semen. Across the room, Ryan remained tied to the bench, his eyes locked on mine, his expression a twisted mask of agony and possessiveness. His cock still strained against his jeans, a testament to the conflicting emotions warring within him.The door creaked open again, and my heart seized. Jake stood there, alone this time, a sinister smirk stretching across his face that promised something far worse than what had just happened. In his hands, he carried a black duffel bag, bulging with unfamiliar shapes that sent a chill down my spine despite the warmth radiating from my violated body."Miss me, Coach?" he sneered, dropping the bag with a heavy thud that made me flinch. "I told yo
Chapter 3The concrete was cold against my bare ass as I slid down the wall, Ryan's cum leaking from my swollen pussy and pooling on the floor beneath me. My body trembled, not just from the chill but from the aftershocks still rippling through my limbs. Every muscle ached, everywhere throbbed with a mixture of pain and lingering pleasure. The taste of him…of all of them, still coated my tongue, thick and salty.I closed my eyes, trying to make sense of the chaos in my head. How could something so brutal feel so good? How could my body betray me like this, responding with such intensity to violation?The heavy locker room door creaked open again.My eyes snapped open. Jake stood there, but he wasn't alone. Behind him crowded at least a dozen more guys, some I recognized from rival teams, others I'd never seen before.They were all grinning, their eyes hungry as they swept over my naked, cum-slickened body."Looks like little man had some fun without us," Jake sneered. "But don't w
Chapter 3I stood in the centre of all the books in the library, my fingers trembling as I flipped through another ancient history book, the pages brittle under my touch. The ink bled in places, the words looked smudged with how old they looked, but the message was clear…royalty must marry royalty.
Chapter 5I pressed my back against the cool wall, my breath coming in ragged gasps as Bill’s hands closed around my breasts, his thumbs rolling over my stiffened nipples. The sharp sting of pleasure made me arch into him, my hips grinding against the hard ridge of his cock trapped between them. I
Chapter 1 I moved with effortless grace down the plane aisle, my heels clicking softly against the polished floor, my hips swaying just enough to make the tailored fabric of my navy-blue uniform cling to the curves of my ass. The skirt rode high enough to tease, the crisp white blouse stretched a
Chapter 4I nod, my body already moving with his as he takes my hand, his grip bruising. He doesn’t look back as he pulls me through the crowd; his strides are long and purposeful, and my heels click quickly to keep up. The breeze outside is so cold, almost making me shiver, but it does nothing to







