Castration Erotica Novels & Stories

I feel like I’m on the edge of a cliff, teetering on the brink of oblivion, and he’s holding me back, taunting me with my own desire. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he stops the vibrator. I cry out in frustration, my body aching for release. But he doesn’t give it to me. Instead, he replaces the vibrator with a dildo, thrusting it deep inside me, mimicking the motion of his cock. He watches me carefully as he does this, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

My eyes closed. “Eyes on me, Celine.” I forced them open. He was stroking himself, his fist moving slowly up and down his shaft, his eyes locked on my working fingers. The obscenity of it—spread out on my professor’s desk, masturbating for him sent a fresh gush of wetness between my legs. This was better than what I wrote. “That’s it,” he coaxed, his voice a drug. “Make that pretty pussy clench. I want to see you cum.”,

I couldn't stop staring at the beautiful man in front of me, still trying to recover my senses. "Now breed me." CJ gasped, an animal hungry when he heard me say that "Baby, you've been watching wild stuff, haven't you?" I laughed and CJ shook his head at my naughtiness. My dark erotica collection paid off after all. He unwrapped a pack of condoms, staring at me. "Are you sure?" He asked with concern in his gaze. "I don't want to hurt you." "I'm ready." He hovered above me, gently rubbing his erect dick along my slit. I shivered from both excitement and anxiety.

WARNING: Erotica, Taboo (Step-sibling), Exhibitionism (Cuckolding/Voyeurism - Non-contact), Choking, Spanking, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies, All Holes Used. The house was finally empty of the parents, but I didn't want the silence. I wanted an audience. I wanted someone else to see exactly how much power I held over my stepsister, to see the way she looked at me like I was her entire world while I treated her like my favorite toy.

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.

Toan roughly pulled De's jockstrap back into place, the fabric now smooth and devoid of any bulge. "Get up," Toan commanded, grabbing De by the arm and hauling him to his feet. "It's time to show the others what a pathetic little faggot you are." De stumbled as Toan dragged him back into the sauna, his legs weak and trembling. The other men looked up as they entered, their eyes widening in surprise at the sight of De's smooth crotch. "Look at this pervert," Toan announced, shoving De forward. "He thought it was okay to peek at us, so I taught him a lesson. I castrated the little faggot, made sure he can never again look at another man's bulge."

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Professor Kane added a third finger, stretching her more. He fucked her with his hand, the palm slapping against her clit with every thrust. Sara moaned louder, not caring if anyone outside might hear. The pressure built fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she came hard within minutes. Her body shook, and her juices squirted a little, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. He did not stop. He pulled his fingers out, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in on

he rasped, speeding up his stroke, becoming more forceful. "Yes… oh God, Cassian, yes," I sobbed out, gripping his arms as tightly as I could, my fingernails leaving marks on his skin. I threw my head back, breathing heavily. I gave a loud moan, unable to hold myself anymore. I felt Cassian's thick cock sliding in and out, each stroke hitting me in the right spot. Then he slid his finger between us, finding my clitoris, rubbing it gently with a powerful stroke. The tension was building within me until finally I exploded, my juices flooding over Cassian's dick as I screamed his name. Cassian let out a loud growl, pushing all the way inside me one more time before groaning out my name, letting

Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking Every Cock In Sight Double Penetrated and Degraded: The Maid’s True Calling Pussy on the Edge: Used Until She Could Barely Walk The Master’s Debt: Taking It All From Every Side