Catty's POV
“I’ll fuck you and make my son thank me for it.”
He sneers, feral. His tone is laced with arousal. I shut my eyes, with my breath holding up in my throat when I feel his bulge poke through my robe. His nasty smirk broadens.
Gently, his fingers cup the side of my breasts and slowly move up to roll up the big watermelons in his palms.
I moan, enjoying the coarse feel on my soft skin, too weak to fight my feelings. He squeezes, and packs them upward, clapping them to my chest. I feel his hand seize my nipples and pinch, causing me to gasp.
“Uh…” I battle a cry, shaky in his grip.
The edges of his firm lips brush my neck, further crushing my defense. “I bet you’re swollen and wet for daddy.” He mocks me, gently stroking down my belly.
My breast settles on his hand, and my body goes rigid as he crawls down my belly button, beneath the robe, past the clean-shaven area, and…
“Babe?” James’s voice sounds from the hallway.
Oh, my god!
I jolt out of his grip, breaking the forbidden spell. Without looking at his evil eyes, I grab his robe and wear it over mine before totally taking the old one off. Done, I run out of the room before James could get to us.
“Kate.” He sighs. “You took so long.”
I fake a smile. My shaky hands steady on the robe. “He had to look for it.”
Without giving it much thought, he shrugs and takes my hand in his. “Relax, my dad isn't scary.” He laughs. “Good night, Dad.”
We walk to our room which is the last room. I love the view from this angle, plus it's the master bedroom. He shuts the door once we get in, and settles on the exact spot my cum had leaked on.
“Do you think he’d believe our shenanigans and give me my part of his property?”
I look away and itch my neck. “Is this just a show to you?” I try to focus on my hurt rather than my betrayal. I walk over to my side of the bed and lie still.
“Come on, babe.” He crawls onto the bed, holding my hand in his. “You’re the one. I'm just trying to settle other things.”
I puff, blinking back tears. That's all he ever does, settle everything but us.
“If he falls for our little show and hands me my share, I’ll treat you like the first queen.”
I just smile, happy that he’s happy.
He pushes closer and hugs me from behind, cuddling me to sleep.
Night slowly creeps by, the darkness evoking dark thoughts. It starts from the club… everything… I hear the door creak open but I don't look at it. Silent footsteps walk towards the bed, my end of it. The person crawls into the bed, and I see the silhouette cross my body as he settles right in our middle.
My body trembles at the nasty things I know he's about to do to me. I feel his touch creep up my knee, slip underneath the robe, and in between my thighs.
‘We can't do this…’
‘Shhh,’ he holds my thigh and raises my leg, spreading me wide. ‘He may be your boyfriend but your body belongs to me.’
I feel him stroking my body, sending ripples of pleasure through me.
‘Scream it.’
“Yes, daddy!”
I jolt up in bed and turn to see if he’s beside me. No, it's just a nasty dream. I'm sweaty, with my robe soaked, but it isn't the only thing that’s soaked. I can feel something warm stream down my thighs, again!
James closes up, seeming a bit confused.
“Are you okay?”
I nod nonstop. “It was just a nightmare.” I stammer.
“And you said yes Daddy?” His brows furrow.
The hairs on my skin spike. I'm certainly getting into trouble sooner than I thought.
“I was just taking orders… as an obedient girl,” I murmur and crawl out of bed. “I need to get some water.”
Without waiting for his permission, I get out of bed and leave the room. Cool breeze filters in through the open glass windows and blows me into the hallway. Down the lonely part, I start nursing ridiculous thoughts.
Someone has to put a stop to the madness before it consumes us both. James is not close to being perfect, but I love him still.
I linger in front of Mr. Alistair’s door, tapping my feet and rubbing my hands, trying to set the record straight. Not thinking it too hard, I twist the knob and burst in.
My eyes fall on the most shocking revelation of my twenty-five years on earth.
My boyfriend’s dad has his big cock out, and masturbates to my damn robe!
ROMAN.They all exchanged hot, bothered looks before shuffling away on their feet, seemingly embarrassed, but she remained—her tits still out. Carefully she threaded closer in my path, a smile plastered to her face. I walked away from the window, down the stairs still swinging my dick around. I’d typed in the passcode, pushing the door open for her.“I’m Zendaya. I don’t need to know your name, but I do see you have a kink, just like me,” she announced, pushing out. She dragged down her shirts, leaving herself naked as she headed up the stairwell. My cock twitched, aching to thrust into her wet, warm pussy. I followed behind her, but she stopped at a halt—confusion marring her features.“The third on your left,” I spoke, knowing she needed the room I’d been in just now. With a soft click she shoved open the door and headed straight toward the glass.She bent forward, then dragged her tongue, licking off the globs of my cum. I groaned, palming my cock at the sight. Fuck—she was hot, wa
ROMAN.“You are certain you want to stay here. All alone? In this room?” Rex, my best friend, asked, his eyes darting across the grounds. The entire space before us, made of glass, took up half of the wall, the other half having a wall containing the bed, the lampstand, and other utensils. The other side unnecessarily vast, enough for me to put down my filming equipment.“Yes, Rex, so you can fuck off now. It’s getting late, I’d like to be alone.” I ushered him towards the door, my cock already getting hard beneath the sweatpants I had on.“You do know there’s a busy-ass road here. There are cameras right out on these grounds. It’s not like you, Roman, you always want your privacy, so why choose a transparent see-through building to rent for the weekend?” Rex asked, totally confused. The poor guy knew nothing of my obsession. He’d been my best friend but I kept my personal and work life away from my freaky, perverted lifestyle.“Get my privacy, and I’m not getting much of that right n
LUCERIS POV.I had no idea how I managed to have restraint in myself all through the term of our friendship but I no longer needed to put a fucking leash on myself.“I want to keep tasting you, Amaya, Look at me,” I slurred out. Slowly, she lifted her gaze to mine. I didn’t shield myself away. In fact, I enjoyed how her eyes lingered on my body for a longer time until eventually, she shied away.“Before…” I ordered. She parted her lips to argue, but a low grumble from me corrected whatever attitude she intended to put on. She sat idly at the edge, her knees pressed against each other.I swallowed, bending down to both my knees right beneath her lap. She had me doing things no one else did.“You like the view?” I asked, taking her off guard. Her eyes had lingered on my cock way more than they ought to, and I felt myself thicken in response to her gaze.Smacking my lips hungrily, I parted her legs, burying my head between her cunt. Her scent struck my nose, sending tingles down my spin
AMAYA.My eyes burned, my senses blurred. I couldn’t move or speak. First I’d been scared to think, but then I realized—I had a fetish. I fantasized about being used thoroughly like this, and now it was finally happening. I did feel scared, I couldn’t stop this, not that I wanted to, but if things got extreme, I had no way of ending it.My throat burned, I needed air. Tears slipped free from my eyes, my entire body hurt like a bitch, the sloppy sound of Luceris sliding his cock into my pussy made me tingle, my stomach flipped from pleasure.My cunt throbbed with need. My thighs had been parted for too long, my legs were weak—one wrong move and my bones might as well snap. And the thrill of it… It made me even wetter.“Am I fucking you good, Amaya? Taking you like you’ve always dreamed of?” he asked, dragging out his cock gently. He shoved me hard against the floor, my body tumbling off the bed. I hit the floor, sharp pain jolting across me. He eyed me greedily, still wanting more than
LUCERISMy cock twitched at the sight of Amaya tied up beneath me, I palmed my hardened cock immediately, she stayed still, her eyes wide, her mouth parted open in a scream before time had stilled her naked body open to my eyes, Lust stirred in me, seeing her perfectly dolled up just the way I wanted her, and I'll give it to her rough like she's always wanted it. Amaya and I were best friends, but she made the mistake of thinking I was docile; sadly, none of that was true.“Look at you. Still, arms fixed in place for me to use, I slipped down my pants to my knees before kicking them off the bed, my cock stood angry and veins bulging at the sides as I pushed the tip against her mouth,I'd studied time freeze spell hande, learnt there was to it, and now I had frozen time for three bloody hours and she was all mine. No one could save her. I intended to fuck her until her pussy hung loose, and every time she took, walking tomorrow reminded her of me, of the fact that she was forced
Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.I laid naked over the stone-carved bench, the moonlight shining above, my fingers circled over my thighs. Skating up slowly towards my belly, my nipples and then finally my throat, my pussy throbbed as I grabbed firmer, cutting off my own airway, my body thrumming in pure delight.A moan slipped free from me as black dots danced behind my eyes, I was so close… so close to losing consciousness, and yet it aroused me even more. My fingers found their way shakily through my thighs down to my clit. I pressed, a shudder of pure delight washing over me.I slid past my clit into my cunt, throbbing. I wanted to be tied up, I wanted to be used. I wanted to climax so close to losing my conscio