All Chapters of Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories}: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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MIA My throat was raw and swollen when Jake finally pulled out. Spit coated my chin and dripped onto my tits. I gasped for air, lips puffy, eyes watering, but my pussy throbbed harder than ever. Slick ran down my thighs in steady streams. I needed more. Needed to be filled. Alex flipped me onto my back without a word. My legs fell open automatically. He knelt between them, cock hard and slick from my mouth. He rubbed the head through my folds once, twice, coating himself in my wetness. Then he pushed in slow. One long, steady slide until he bottomed out. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. He was long enough to hit deep, pressing right against that spot that made my toes curl. “Fuck, baby,” Alex groaned. “You’re so tight. So wet.” He started thrusting. Hard. Deep. Skin slapping against skin. My tits bounced with every stroke. I grabbed his shoulders, nails digging in, urging him faster. Jake watched from the side, stroking himself slow. His cock glistened from my spit. He st

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MIAWe didn't move far after that last round. Cum still leaked from my pussy and ass, warm trails sliding down my thighs as I shifted on the bed. My skin was sticky, flushed, every nerve buzzing. My clit throbbed with that deep, unsatisfied ache, even after coming so many times. I needed more. Needed to feel them connected through me. The thought alone made fresh slick drip out.Alex kissed my neck, his breath hot against my ear. "What next, baby?"I turned my head, met his eyes. "The chain. All linked up. Jake fucking me while you fuck him. Then switch."Jake's hand trailed down my spine, fingers grazing my ass crack. "How do we do it?"I got on all fours in the center of the bed. Ass up high, knees wide, tits hanging heavy and swaying. The position made my pussy lips part naturally, cool air hitting the wetness. "Like this. Jake behind me in my pussy. You behind him in his ass. Your thrusts push him into me."Jake knelt close behind me. His hands gripped my hips first, thumbs spread

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MIA The sheets were ruined. Damp with sweat, cum, and my own slick. My body felt heavy, used, deliciously sore. Pussy and ass still pulsing from the chain, thighs sticky, nipples raw from all the pinching and tugging. I lay on my back between them, legs parted, fingers idly circling my swollen clit. Not enough to come again. Just enough to keep the fire smoldering.Alex propped himself on one elbow, traced a finger through the drying cum on my stomach. “You’re still leaking.”I smiled slow, voice hoarse. “Because I’m still thinking about what’s next.”Jake rolled closer, hand sliding up my inner thigh. “What’s next?”I caught his wrist, guided his fingers to my pussy. Let him feel how wet I still was. “Kinkier. Toys. Pain. Blindfold. Make me guess who’s touching me. Slap my tits if I get it wrong.”Alex’s eyes lit. “You want the belt?”“Yes.” I sat up, tits swaying. “Tie me. Use ice. Spank me red. Then blindfold me and take turns. I want to feel everything without knowing who.”Jake

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MIAWe were all wrecked. Bodies slick with sweat, cum, spit, and my own endless wetness. The room smelled like sex—musky, thick, intoxicating. My pussy and ass throbbed with that deep, used ache. Nipples raw. Ass cheeks still burning red from the spanks. Cum leaked slow from both holes, mixing with fresh slick every time I shifted. I lay on my back, legs spread wide, chest heaving. Fingers dipped lazily into my pussy, scooping up the mess, bringing it to my lips. I licked slow, tasting us all. Salty. Bitter. Sweet. My clit pulsed hard, begging for one last round.Alex and Jake knelt on either side of me. Cocks hard again, slick and veiny. Jake stroked himself slow, eyes locked on my cum-streaked tits. Alex rubbed the head of his cock against my thigh, leaving a wet trail.“On your knees,” Alex said, voice rough. “We’re finishing on you.”I pushed up, knees hitting the mattress. Mouth open. Tongue out. Hands behind my back like I was waiting to be used.They stood over me. Close. Heat

Sex to Death (1)

ELLAI stood outside the warehouse at exactly midnight, the rain coming down in heavy sheets that soaked through my thin black dress in seconds. The fabric clung to my skin, cold and sticky, outlining every curve I usually tried to hide under loose clothes. My nipples hardened against the material from the chill, and I could feel the pulse between my legs already starting to throb. Two years of chasing orgasms had dulled everything—cock after cock, mouth after mouth, hands that knew exactly where to touch but never surprised me. I was tired of knowing what came next. I needed to not know. I needed to be taken apart until I couldn't remember my own name.The woman waiting under the overhang was tall, mid-forties, wearing a black trench coat and boots that looked expensive. Her hair was pulled into a severe bun, lips painted dark red. She didn't smile. She just looked me up and down like she was appraising livestock.“Ella?” Her voice cut through the rain.I nodded, throat tight.She ha

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ELLA The moment the last lock clicked, the darkness became absolute. No faint glow from under the door, no red emergency strips, nothing. Just black so thick it pressed against my eyeballs. My breathing sounded loud in my own ears—quick, shallow, almost panicked. The air smelled different now: sweat, musk, the faint metallic tang of arousal, and underneath it all the clean chemical bite of lube someone had already opened.A large hand closed around my left wrist. The grip was firm, not bruising yet, but unbreakable. Another hand took my right arm. They pulled me forward two steps. My heels caught on the edge of a thick mat and I stumbled. Someone caught me from behind—broad chest, heat radiating through a thin T-shirt—and steadied me with an arm across my stomach. His palm flattened just below my navel, fingers splayed wide. I could feel the calluses on his skin.“Easy,” he murmured against my ear. The voice was the same one that had whispered about no way out. Deep, lightly accented

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ELLA The bench left red marks across my hips where the edge had dug in. My knees were raw from the mat, my throat burned from being used, and every muscle trembled like I’d run for hours. Cum had started to dry in sticky patches on my skin—across my chest, down my thighs, in the crease of my ass—but fresh trails still leaked from both holes whenever I shifted. The smell of it was everywhere: salt, musk, the faint chemical edge of lube. My own arousal mixed in, sharp and sweet.I barely had time to catch my breath before hands grabbed me under the arms and lifted. They carried me like I weighed nothing—two men, one on each side, fingers digging into the soft flesh above my elbows. My feet dangled for a second, heels scraping air, then they dropped me onto something softer. A mattress island in the center of the room. Thick padding, slightly sunken from earlier use. They rolled me onto my stomach without a word.One of them straddled my thighs, knees pinning my legs closed. His weight

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ELLA The table had left deep grooves in my hips from where the edge had pressed for so long. My skin felt raw everywhere—thighs chafed, nipples swollen and tender from constant pinching, ass burning from repeated stretching, throat scraped hoarse. Cum had crusted in places: flaky on my cheeks, tacky between my breasts, thick and cooling in the creases of my elbows. Every shallow breath pulled in the heavy scent of it all—salt, musk, the faint rubbery edge of condoms some of them had bothered with, the sharp tang of my own repeated releases.I was still bent over the bench when they unstrapped me. No gentle hands this time. Rough grips under my arms hauled me upright. My legs shook so badly they buckled immediately. Someone caught me around the waist and half-carried, half-dragged me across the mats. The movement made everything inside me shift—cum sloshing, holes still gaping slightly, clit so engorged it hurt to brush against my own thighs.They stopped. I heard chains rattle overhe

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ELLA My arms were still cuffed overhead, chains taut enough that my shoulders felt like they might dislocate if I struggled too hard. The spreader bar between my ankles kept my legs forced wide, toes barely brushing the mat. Cum dripped steadily from both holes—pussy and ass—forming a small, warm puddle beneath me. My clit was so swollen it hurt to breathe near it. My face was a mess: dried streaks on my cheeks, fresh spit and semen coating my lips and chin, hair matted to my forehead and neck. Every inch of skin felt sticky, marked, claimed.They didn’t give me time to recover.A low murmur rippled through the dark—more than voices, almost a growl. Footsteps closed in from every direction. Hands—too many to count—grabbed my hips, my thighs, my breasts, my hair. They lifted me slightly, just enough to adjust the chains so my body hung at a lower angle, ass tilted higher, head dropped back. The position made my throat a straight line, mouth open by default.The first cock pushed into

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ELLA The chains still held my wrists high, but they’d lowered me enough that my knees rested on the mat again. My body felt like it no longer belonged to me—every muscle quivered, every hole ached with a deep, throbbing soreness, every inch of skin was coated in layers of drying and fresh cum. My face was a wreck: mascara tracks carved black rivers down my cheeks, lips swollen and cracked, hair plastered to my forehead and neck with sweat and semen. I could taste it constantly—salty, bitter, coating the back of my throat no matter how many times I swallowed.I thought the worst was over. I was wrong.The room had gone quieter for a moment—only heavy breathing, the wet slap of cocks being stroked back to life, the occasional low chuckle. Then the chains whirred again. My arms were pulled higher until I was forced onto my tiptoes, shoulders screaming, breasts lifted high. Someone snapped a thick leather collar around my neck and clipped it to a short chain hanging from the ceiling. My

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