LOGINCatty'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!
RIKA.He took off the goddamn mask. I'd swear it was protocol, but I leant to him on it; he looked fucking, sinfully hot, the same sick grin I'd pictured on his lips except it looked even sexier than i had imagined."Tyler...I'm Tyler if it makes you feel any better," he slurred, reaching for my ears. I did not fight him as he bound me, tying up both my arms and my legs. I didn't scream when I felt him drag me over the rock, and I didn't mutter a single word when I watched him hold up a knife to my neck. I just watched his cock all through, the thick, veiny cock. Twitching each time he ties a knot or drags me. Tyler loved watching people get off. By now I believed I could tell just that much.“I made my promises earlier. But here's the catch, Rika: if you fuck things up, you really would die,” he whispered so gently, so easily that i had passed it as a joke.Except when he shoved my legs up, tied them together and thrust his long cock into my pussy I screamed from fright.Tyler loo
RIKA.Tears burned my eyes, painting my cheeks, the pain stinging through my body as the paddle slapped across my ass again, droplets of melted candle burning against the surface as a loud, deranged laughter coursed free from my lips.My clit clenched at the meeting, my slimy cunt going even wetter by the second, and moans slipped carelessly free from my lips with my hands hung above the cage. Spikes coated the edges of the cage. I'd been stripped bare, and nipple clamps were on my tits, causing them to be drawn backwards each time I arched my back.I couldn't believe I was finally here… being dominated and getting the right amount of pain I needed delivered.“Easy, rika…don’t want you getting cut now, do you?” His hoarse sexy voice called out', the deep baritone said, serving a contrast to the rabbit mask on his face with a clown smile.I glanced down at the man; he had tan lines on his back and his V-line down to his dick which stood jutting proudly between his thighs. I took him
TARA.Damon looked anxious, sweaty, and breathless, and I was snorting out of spite of his fake-ass fright. He wasn't scared, wasn't innocent, and wasn't timid or shy like he was damn near portraying."Drop the act, Damon; it's you and me here." I spoke, coldly, shedding whatever was left of my clothing to the floor; his eyes trailed slowly from my feet to my hair, and for a moment I'd seen the glimpse of the man he truly was in his eyes."I'm sorry, I'm checking out now. This was a mistake; where are the both of them? Ariel and Darren? We should probably head home." He started turning towards the door when I tutted with an exaggerated sigh.“Alina’s probably in one of these rooms, making love to Darren, because that’s what he wants to experience. He wants soft sex, way . We spoke about this. No one’s backing out, no Damon… not me,” I said, hooking my arms around his neck. I swallowed hard, revealing my fingers across the bulge of his pants as well. He was sporting a grown boner; his
Alina.Perhaps it could be one of the many things the things Tara had explained about; perhaps it could be my emotions getting the best of me , but I've never felt so intense.It was a mess, and I knew it.His tongue ran along my clit as he sucked on them. With his arms, he held my laps wide apart as I pulled at my nipples as my moans filled the room. He released his grip on my laps and inserted a finger into my asshole, and my cheeks flushed red as the pleasure engulfed me. He pulled away from my clit area and swallowed hard as he rubbed his other finger against it slowly. At first, he was easy, but he picked up his pace all at once as his fingers slid in and out of my asshole.I kneaded on my own nipples as I held his head in-between my thighs; he had not resisted or complained; he was more than submissive, and it threw me into wild ecstasy. I felt a rush of pleasure down my spine as he added another set of fingers into my ass and my pussycat."don't stop… I think I'm coming." I scr
DARREN.The excitement in her eyes made it even harder for me. I watched as she bit on her lower lip in a seductive manner while she batted her eyelash in my direction. She knew what it was that I meant, and I had no time to spare for jokes.I pulled her closer to me, my left arm wrapped around her waist and the right one on her lips.“You are everything to me.” I whispered as I grazed my lips over her earlobe, she whimpered a little from delight as I nibbled on her earlobes.I pulled away from her, feasted my eyes over her body in a needy manner, she drove me insane by every bit, each piece of sanity in my head, we're no longer there.“I want to see you!.” I ordered, my voice hoarse as she nodded, she slid off the arms of her top, pulled it down as her perky books came to view, I swallowed hard, reeling each moment into my mind and enjoyed her sight, she was indeed beautiful by all fucking means..“Come closer.” I called forth , she hesitated a bit, she seemed ignorant of the whole t
ALINA.Tying the ropes of the mask behind my head, I glanced sideways at my boyfriend Damon laughing heartily at some comment made by his best friend Darren, both of them standing on the sidewalk putting their masks on as well.“You think this is a good idea?” I asked Tara, Darren's girlfriend; she nodded easily, pushing up the cup of her see-through bra, the net fabric poking against her dark round tits, earning a smirk from him. “Come on, it's just a swinger's party. Besides, you can watch if you intend not to join in the fun and can rub your clit to the view, although I do advise you to cop in a bit; I think Damon's interested.” She whispered as she headed towards the main doorstep; she flashed out a membership card to the security men, who nodded with a smile as she blew them a kiss. Darren may have done the same because they allowed Damon in without question too.“I'm just worried. What if he… He…” I stuttered when a frustrated huff from Tara cut my words short. “No matter what







