Castration Erotica Novels & Stories

I stood completely naked in front of my best friend’s father, nipples hard, pussy already glistening. “Fuck, look at you,” he groaned, palming his cock through his shorts. “Perfect tits. Tight little body. And that pretty pussy dripping for a man old enough to be your father.” The taboo words sent a fresh gush of wetness down my thighs. He stripped quickly, shirt gone, shorts dropped, revealing a thick, heavy cock that curved slightly upward. It was bigger than I expected, veined and already leaking precum at the tip. He stroked himself once, watching me. “On the bed. On your back. Legs spread.”

Their breaths hastened over each others faces, eyes fixed, hips rolling. “Fuck it” I said. Pulling out my oversized cock. Precum was all over it, like some wet pussy. Good. I needed it. I touched the cap of my cock, precum drooling over my palm like from the plunger of a lotion bottle. “yaaaaa” I moaned softly, as I took the first stroke, eyes still fixed on them as they rubbed their cocks together. I slid my hands under my small top, exposing my nipple. I pinched them hard. One after the other. An electric sensation rising through my cock.

“But maybe it’s time you learned exactly what you are.” He dragged me back to the bed and threw me down on my back. Before I could scramble away, he cuffed my wrists to the heavy iron headboard, then spread my legs wide, securing my ankles to the footboard with leather straps. I was completely open, exposed, my swollen pussy still leaking his earlier load. “Cain… please,” I whispered, fear and twisted arousal warring inside me. “Who were the others?” He stripped slowly, revealing his sculpted body and that thick, heavy cock already hard again. He climbed between my spread thighs, rubbing the fat head of his cock up and down my slick folds, teasing my clit.

he seemed to have difficulty speaking due to gasping. She obeyed immediately and one of her hands entered his briefs. Immediately, it was as if his erect manhood was about to explode. Clayton grabbed her two breasts and squeeze them. "Ohhh ... Unnghhh..." She was the one who moaned especially since her healthy breasts came loose when Clayton removed her bra. Her hands became more daring in grasping his manhood. Clayton's hot mouth licked one of her breasts. His tongue spat and played with it. She moaned loudly as she tilted her head with her eyes closed.

she cried out. He gave Clara’s clit one last hard suck that made her body jolt, then he pulled back. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down from the desk. He went on and spun her around, then pushed her forward over the desk. Her breasts flattened against him, and her bare ass arched up high for him. He grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down off totally, exposing her bare ass. He grabbed one of her legs and lifted it onto the desk, opening her wide for himself.

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 faster the merrier, Baby.” “Shut the fuck up!” Glancing below, I pump fervently. “JESUS!” The dildo rams into my ass at a savage pace. My eyes roll back, balls turn heavy, as heat mounts in my abdomen. Five years of celibacy, yet this feels so badly-good. The chains dig into my skin. My world spins. Various noises in the background, but they sound like mine. Through the haze, I catch Tristan rubbing his groin. He’s losing CONTROL.

Carla screamed, her body convulsing, her breasts bouncing wildly. Atlas, ever bold, grabbed a thick dildo from the table – a veiny silicone toy, lubed with their fluids – and positioned Anya on her side. He slowly pushed his cock into her ass, stretching her tight anus while Carla continued to ride her face. At the same time, he slid the dildo into Anya’s pussy, creating a double penetration that drove her wild.

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He kept the vibrator on my oversensitive clit, drawing out the orgasm until I was crying and shaking. He picked up the soft flogger and started whipping me gently. It sent sensations all over my body and I quivered. He continued flogging me steadily, the leather tails stinging my skin. My ass was red and burning, but my pussy was dripping even more. Professor Charlie rubbed my sore ass gently and then spread my cheeks. He pressed the head of his cock against my entrance and thrust in deep. “Ahh… fuck!” I cried out. He fucked me hard as the desk started shaking with every thrust. The nipple suction plugs dragged my breasts with every movement. The collar chain rattled as he pulled on it while