Body Swap Possession Porn Novels & Stories

"You want to marry rich and live that life, so you bounce between men. Your choice. What does that have to do with me?" She shrieked, wiping liquor from her hair. "You crazy bitch! "Playing both Schneider brothers—feels good, right? Dump the younger one, crawl into the older one's arms. You were made to be passed around." She smirked. The door swung open. A group of grimy men walked in, grinning. They closed in, hands grabbing at my clothes. Dorothy watched, eyes full of spite. "I wish you'd just die. You have everything I want. If you disappear, it's all mine. The engagement. The Ashton inheritance. All of it."

By the time he slammed our apartment door shut, the mix of anger, temptation, and overwhelming lust was palpable. I sensed it immediately. I waited in the living room, naked and oiled, kneeling in a presentation position with my legs spread wide, a large vibrating plug buzzing in my ass and nipple clamps already biting my heavy tits. The sex swing was ready, the fucking machine positioned, and both Alex and Elena had been invited for a full voyeur session. "Tell me every filthy detail of what Sophia offered while you punish and own your addicted cum-whore," I begged, eyes locked on his bulge.

Tongues danced, hands roamed — Sophia squeezing Raven’s breasts while Raven played with Sophia’s clit. The swapping began again naturally. Raven climbed off Alex and moved to Jordan, sinking onto his cock with a gasp. Sophia took her place on Alex, her tighter pussy gripping him like a vice. Alex thrust up into her, hands on her hips, while watching Raven ride his best friend with abandon.

Her soft breasts pressing against his chest, her squirming simply rubbing her more to him. He threw her on the bed and settled over her. She gulped while he hovered over her, he moved his knuckles over her cheeks, tracing the marks from his slaps, her tears flowing down her cheeks. He kissed her tears and then captured her lips not even giving her a moment to breath while his hands tore her underwear, leaving her naked and squirming under him. He started grinding his shaft to her core, earning whimpers and moans from her. Her shaking doubled at the foreign sensations. She could feel something building inside her. Her mind was getting hazy. His hands groped one of her breast, his fingers swir

I've been preserved in amber, I am one with the sheets, I am zen. Back at the plush bed, I sink even further into comfort, soft sweet smelling fabric pushing against my cheek. My limbs are pliant, every muscle in my face relaxed, each breath in and out is evenly spaced. Relaxed back into the same fucking position I collapsed in last night. This guy is a FUCKING IDIOT. Does he really think I am his actual pet and not a woman planning violent, glorious murder.

He did not stop until his hips pressed against mine and he was buried to the hilt inside me. The intense stretch and the way he filled me completely made my back arch off the couch. Damien groaned low and started moving with deep powerful strokes that made my heavy tits bounce inside the sheer bra. Every thrust pushed against the plug and sent sparks through my entire body. He leaned over me pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while his other played with my nipples. “Look at me while I fuck you Sophia,” he growled. “Tell me who owns this cunt now.” “You do,” I moaned breathlessly. “You own it Mr Voss… I am your contract cumslut… please let me cum on your cock…”

just yet. Grinning at the men on the bed with me as we moved to the edge angle of the bed, we switched sex position again, with this time me positioned on top of the blondie, while the other enters inside me with his dick while standing. Feeling both horny dicks inside me once more, we began to move more wilder than the previous position, more sexy than I bet Xavier would have gave me if we had, had sex.

And then after documenting it in my journal, I logged into PornHub again looking for some new visual stimulation. I was content having the egg buzz away while I tweaked my nipples and watched p**n sitting at my desk when something odd happened. I don't even know her name, but I was getting close to orgasming watching her get fucked on her office desk. But before I came, the scene ended and the next one had the same woman, this time fucking a young girl while wearing a strap-on. The girl was on her hands and knees, my favorite position as I told you earlier, and the large breasted woman was drilling her from behind. The camera was in front of them focusing on the girl's face, but the mouth wa

"He should just mind his own business." Zack snickered at that. That just seemed to annoy me even further. "Are you jealous?" I gave a little snort at that. "I have better things to do than be jealous of him." "I meant him and Carla." He repeated. "Are you jealous of them?" I passed him a glare at that which he just dismissed with other small laugh. "Shut up, Zack." ××××× "There's this someone named as Valtor. It's so odd. I don't know who he is and then I don't even know who my parents signed a contract with-" I blabbered as I talked to Stella on the phone.

His were staring down at me like I was the only thing that he wanted to see first thing in the morning. His hand travelled up and squeezed my heavy boob possessively and his fingers started playing with my nipple, squeezing and pinching the tiny tip until it was erect and red. And at the same time, his leg that was in between my thighs pressed in to my pleasure spot. Rubbing it. "Mmmhh.." A moan left my lips as it became impossible to go back to sleep with him doing unspeakable things to my body. "Babe." He said in a low voice. I did not answer to him. I just pressed my body deeper into his hands. Trying to get more than what I was getting.