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I’m gonna fuck her endlessly, I’m gonna dominate her, and I’m gonna fucking sure to make her pregnant with my seeds. My hand roams around her soft body until I reached her underwear. She moaned when I inserted a finger and damn! She’s so fucking wet! I cursed and bit her neck. “You’re so fucking wet, lady. You want this so much, huh? You desire me so much…” It was all true. With her wetness, I assume she had never had a release that shook her whole life yet. I bet not only his boyfriend’s cock is small, huh? He doesn’t know oral sex either?

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

The final shot on the stream: Liam and Rita on either side, kissing over her cum-soaked body, while the chat rained tips and demands for round two. Rita looked straight into the camera and smiled. “Same time tomorrow, boys. We’re keeping her bred all weekend.” She turned off the feed. Then leaned down and kissed Nina’s tear-streaked cheek. “Good girl,” she whispered. “You just made us five grand. And you’re not leaving this basement until that belly’s real.” Nina whimpered, thighs rubbing together around the plugs, already desperate for more. Because she wasn’t just the family fucktoy anymore.

The bikini top is a size smaller than my original size, which makes the 'mistake' is an advantage because it only emphasizes the size of my boobs, making me look like a character straight out of a hentai. Beads of water rolls down my body as I walk closer to them. I swayi my hips like a fucking goddess as a mix of water and pussy juice slides down my thighs. Pointedly, I catch the man's eyes with a small smirk on my face, daring him to look away from me. He also tilts his head, subtly daring me to look away from him as he unashamedly eye fucks me in front of my happy mother. His cocky expression and the way his eyes maps out my body like he owns me makes my pussy slick up instantly.

She was affected. For the first time, my always-dominant mate was stirred by my display of power. I turned back to Mordecai, my lips curling. “You think I’m weak? Because I mated an Omega?” I leaned in, whispering for his ears only. “Then you are a fool.”

She kneels with an enticing blend of vulnerability and strength, each curve of her body poised to invite. With an alluring gaze that radiates both confidence and anticipation, she waits for my commands, embodying the thrill of the moment. If only she realized that tonight, I seek merely to blow off steam and escape the haunting memories of Shelly, even if just for a fleeting night. This is precisely why I cannot bring Shelly into this world of shadows with me. I am a Dom—a dominant partner in the intricate dance of BDSM, where power exchange is not just a game, but a carefully crafted experience. The Dom takes charge, guiding the actions within this realm, always ensuring safety and consent.

I moaned as his fingers scissored their way deep into my unexpecting hole and brushed against my prostrate before hitting the bundle of nerves repeatedly making my body spasm under the pleasure filled pain that I felt. “I want you to fill me up completely so bad,” I cried out as I pulled the handsome man topping me closer to myself. “Yeah ? You want my huge cock to fill you up without prepping you up ?” Dominic dirty talked to me. “Uh huh,” I shamelessly nodded. “Want it to rip me apart so that I can’t walk and hence, you will have to carry me everywhere,” I replied making him smirk in amusement. “What if Bella wants you to carry her ? What will you do then, pup ?” he asked teasingly and I w

“What the hell are you talking about?” Dominic leaned in, voice low and venomous, each word dripping with poison. “I broke her virginity right here in this very club. She was so eager that night, on her knees, begging me to fuck her harder. She whispered ‘please’ like a good little submissive. She came so hard she couldn’t stand afterward. I was her first dominant. Her first everything. She loved it. And I enjoyed it very much. She told me she’d never felt anything like it.” Reggie’s vision tunneled. The world narrowed to the man standing in front of him. “You’re lying.”

“It was a fetish club then. Nobody actually beat you?” “Oh, I had a guy who liked to spank and I worked with him a few times but I didn’t like it so I stuck with the weird fetish guys. Dimi did the books. Darya is the dominatrix of us all. She could flog a man within an inch of his life and still make him orgasm.” “You know, when you told me BDSM club, I thought you were fucking with me but you meant it!” “I absolutely meant it.” She snickered as he growled at her. “What?”

Bella’s eyes widened, and her hand trembled slightly as she brought it to her chest, feeling a sudden heaviness. She stared at Damian, her expression a mix of shock and intense curiosity. ‘W-what?” Her voice wavered. Damian’s gaze softened, understanding the effect of his words. “As you know, BDSM is a sexual disorder. His sexual disorder... it’s connected to his traumatic past,” Damian explained, his tone gentle yet firm. “Please, tell me more. I want to understand,” Bella urged, her voice eager yet cautious.