Se connecterI felt the heat of Marcus’s stare as he pushed off the wall. His eyes looked dark and full of hunger. He walked toward me slowly, like a hunter ready to catch his prey ,His thick cock was already out, heavy and veined. The fat head glistened with precum. “Good girl, Lila. You’ve made her into a perfect sloppy mess.”My body shook on the cross. My thighs felt shiny and wet with my own juices. The thick anal plug stayed buried deep inside me. The nipple clamps swung from my swollen tits. My pussy lips felt puffy and open. My clit throbbed visibly.Marcus grabbed my face roughly. He kissed me hard. His tongue pushed into my mouth. At the same time his other hand slapped my soaked cunt. The wet smack filled the room. The sting burned hot between my legs.“Time to break you.”Lila smiled and licked her lips, I felt her hand reach between my legs. She slowly pulled out the plug then pushed it back in before I could recover, The stretch made my ass clench and my pussy drip more, making me m
I stood there in the waiting room of the club, heart beating fast. This was the night I had waited for. My body felt alive with nerves and want. Now I was tied tight to the cross, exposed and ready. The cool air touched my bare skin and made me shiver.The dungeon was dim. Deep red walls and black padded furniture soaked up most of the light. Thick cuffs held my wrists high on the sturdy St. Andrew’s cross. My ankles were spread wide and locked to the lower rings. I was completely naked. I was freshly shaved except for a neat little landing strip above my pussy. My full breasts rose and fell fast with nervous breaths i took. My nipples were already stiff in the cool air . A thick leather collar sat around my throat with the word “Property” on the front tag.My Dom, Marcus, stood a few feet away with his phone to his ear. His deep voice was calm and commanding.“She’s ready for prep. Come down. I want her dripping and perfect before I touch her.”My cheeks burned. I knew he was callin
Then the bedroom door opened.“Alex,” Riley called, her voice husky and full of command. “Come here.”My hand froze. Fear cut through the fog of lust. This was real. She wanted me in there with both of them.I should have walked away. But my feet moved anyway. I walked down the hall on shaky legs. Fresh wetness ran down my inner thighs with every step.Riley lay on her back in the middle of her bed, legs spread wide open. Jake knelt between her thighs, his thick cock sliding in and out of her in slow, deep strokes. Sweat shone on her full breasts. Her eyes locked onto mine the moment I appeared in the doorway…dark, hungry, and full of control.“Look at her, Jake,” she purred, never breaking eye contact with me. “My sweet best friend finally stopped pretending.”Jake turned his head. His eyes moved slowly over my body…shirt pushed up, breasts bare, sweatpants gone, my pussy visibly swollen and glistening. He smirked. “Holy shit. Your roommate’s even hotter up close.”Riley crooked her
I grabbed the counter tighter as the front door creaked open. Heavy male footsteps echoed in the hallway. Riley’s fingers stayed buried deep inside me, two knuckles deep in my dripping pussy. My sweatpants lay in a heap on the floor. My bare breasts hung out, nipples still wet and shiny from her mouth. Panic exploded in my chest, cold and sharp, but my inner walls clenched around her fingers anyway.“Riley….” I hissed, voice barely a whisper.She pressed her warm body harder against mine, trapping me against the counter. Her eyes sparkled with wild energy…fear mixed with dirty thrill. She did not pull her hand away. Instead, she curled her fingers slowly against that sensitive spot inside me, stroking it while her thumb brushed my swollen clit in soft circles.“Shhh,” she breathed hot against my ear, lips curving into a wicked smile. “That’s Jake. He said he might come back.”My stomach dropped. The same guy who had pounded her earlier was now walking through our apartment while her f
I swallowed. “Riley, we can’t…”But my hips rocked forward against her thigh anyway. She smiled, slow and sure, and pressed harder. The seam of her shorts rubbed right against my aching spot. Sparks jumped between us. Her control felt total, and a secret part of me gave in.“Tell me to stop,” she breathed against my lips. Her mouth hovered so close I could taste her warm breath. “Say it and I walk away. We pretend this never happened.”My mouth opened, but nothing came out. A small, frustrated sound escaped instead…the sound of months of hidden wanting finally breaking free. Riley’s eyes lit up with victory and something gentler, almost loving.She caught my bottom lip between her teeth and tugged softly. “Good girl,” she murmured. The words sent heat straight down my spine. Her hand slipped under my shirt. Cool fingers met my hot skin. She cupped my breast and rolled my nipple between her fingers until I gasped.Behind me, the pasta water boiled over and hissed on the stove.I reach
I pushed the apartment door open. My keys jingled loud in the quiet hallway. Riley and I had shared this place for three years. We met in freshman year, two nervous girls who clicked instantly we helped each other out, laughed at the same dumb jokes, and huddled under one big hoodie when life felt heavy.Tonight I should have been at the café until midnight. My manager sent everyone home early. I didn’t texted Riley. I wish I had.A low moan floated from down the hall. It was Riley’s voice…deep, rough, full of need. My stomach twisted. I stopped cold, backpack still hanging from one shoulder. Her bedroom door sat half open. Warm lamplight spilled across the carpet like a secret I wasn’t meant to see.Another moan came, longer this time. Then the sharp, wet sound of skin slapping skin.I should have turned around and left. My feet moved forward anyway, quiet on the old wooden floor.Riley knelt on all fours in the middle of her bed, completely naked. Her smooth, tanned back, Her full b







