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I was whimpering now, my professional facade completely gone, and I didn't care who might be outside the door or who might walk in because the only thing that mattered was the way he was manipulating my pleasure. He finally let go of my hair and stepped back, but only to unbuckle his belt with a slow, deliberate motion that I watched from the corner of my eye. He told me to get on the desk and move the papers out of the way, and I didn't hesitate for a second, sweeping the reports and folders onto the floor in one clumsy motion. I climbed onto the mahogany surface, spreading my legs wide for him, and the contrast of the cold wood against my skin made me shiver. He didn't waste any time, step

But inside, my mind raced, thoughts tumbling over each other. What if he means in bed? What if he is thinking the same dirty things I am? I have read those books, the ones with dominant men and submissive women, tied up, spanked, ordered around until they beg to cum. It turns me on so much and makes my pussy soak my panties when I read them late at night, my vibrator buzzing against my clit as I imagine submitting. But I have never told anyone, not even Mark, my closest friend, my pussy tingled at the thought now, a real ache starting, and I shifted in my seat, feeling the dampness in my panties already, the fabric sticking slightly to my folds.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

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“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

I feel like before like nothing will be enough, like no matter how much, how hard, or what position he fucks me in, I will be begging for more after. “Without me joining in, Alena.” My lips freeze midway through kissing him. What is he saying? That just seems so wrong and, well, wrong. Would he really enjoy that, me sleeping with Marcus and not with him joining in? “That is just wrong. I don’t think so.” I shake my head. I move to sit up, but his body pushes me back down again. “Why is it wrong? Your fantasy is to be used by multiple men while I watch, so what is the difference other than the number of men involved?”

My hips kept rocking up to m​eet my ha‌nd,‌ chas‍ing the e⁠d​ge with eve‍rything I had. The fantasy s‍h​ifted. It wasn't ab​out watching⁠ anymore. It‌ was me inste‍ad. I imagined bei‍ng bent over those same crates w‍ith my dress p​ushed up and my pant‍ies torn away.‌ I could almost feel Leon’s big hands grip‌ping my hip​s hard enou‌gh‌ to leave bruises. ⁠

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It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

In the next series, it will be an explosive and infuriatingly hardcore Gay short erotica stories compilation where filthy boys and dangerously hungry men chasing the very thing they shouldn’t crave. They just want to be ruined, reshaped and overly pleased because their bodies bleed and burn with an obsession that runs deeper for any cure, except one. High voltage desires to have their tight cracks shed apart, rimmed with sizes they never imagined exist and their girths straining, covered with slick. You’ll be left glancing through the pages in the most hidden corner of the world where no one would see you squirming. If you will be reading with a partner, fair warning: you’ll either test thei