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“Soaked for the man who’s not supposed to touch you.” He pumped hard, curling, thumb grinding my clit until I was writhing, begging. “Please Jeffrey I need you inside me” He added a third finger, stretching me, scissoring. “You sure you can take my cock, baby? Been dreaming about ruining this tight pussy for years.” I came hard around his fingers, back arching, juices flooding his hand as I screamed his name. He didn’t give me time to recover. He spread my thighs wide, lined up, and pushed in—one long, merciless thrust that buried every inch of his fat cock inside me.

I nodded as I grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple slightly. I curled my toes, reached back, and clawed at his arm. "Cum, slut" My body obeyed the command at once. I screamed, my cum sprayed everywhere. In a few seconds, Damon slammed his cock into me a few more times. Then she released shots of his hot cum into my ass and pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass onto the floor, mixing with my cum. We lay down side by side, catching our breaths. "Ella"

The better I looked, the nastier the positions I wanted to try, and the more cocks I craved. Onlyfans brought in thousands of messages every week. Most were thirsty. But the cruel ones, the ones calling me a brainless cumrag, a fake-titted whore who only got views because I shook my ass on camera — those made my pussy drip. I fucking loved BDSM. Being degraded, broken, and used was my biggest turn-on.

Instead he opened his drawers, I thought it was a fucking condom he wante sto bring out, he brought it out though as long with a lube, but something about was with it Some black ropes and a chain “H…huh?” I stanmered, but he only smiled wider He didn’t say fucking shit, didn’t tell me this was how he liked it BDSM!!!

As I rested, I looked down and he raised his face and smiled at me. ‎ ‎"You c*m so pretty, Charlotte. Think you can c*m like that on my c**k, baby?" ‎ ‎I smiled back as I responded, "If you use that huge c**k on me, I'll c*m harder." ‎ ‎He pulled me into the pool and I wrapped my leg around his waist. The tip of his c**k teased at my entrance then he gently pushed himself into me. I gasped as the first piercing slipped in. The extra sensation I never thought I could feel. The second and third piercing soon followed and I was already close to another orgasm. I could feel everything!!

Cerena fell for his charm even as she was trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could she ignore the temptation that came along with it. THIS STORY IS RATED 18+ CONTAINS PART OF BDSM, NOTHING TOO EXTREME THOUGH, JUST MILD. SO IF YOU ARE NOT THE TYPE TO ENJOY STORIES LIKE THIS ONE, I'M SORRY THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. ***** DISCLAIMER: This book is a work of fiction. Names, Character, Places and Incidents are either a product of my imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. And any resemblance to actual persons, [living or dead], business establishments, events or local are purely coincidental and unintentional.

I was taking every inch of him, my pussy walls stretching and gripping the dark, heavy length of his shaft as I moved. "That's it, Blaire," he growled, his large hands digging into my hips, guiding the brutal pace. His fingers left deep, red marks on my skin as he hauled me down onto him again and again. "Ride it like you've been starving for it. I want to feel how much you've been wanting this. Tell me, you little slut, did my brother make you leak like this? Or was it the thought of me finally claiming what Manuel couldn't use?"

Marco pauses for a moment, then answers, "Mr. Alexandro has different preferences with each of his women." That's not an answer, but I understand. Nadine might have experienced all this, or maybe not. Maybe I'm special, or maybe I'm just his new experiment. ^^ That night, in my room, I opened the bag. There were several books. Plain covers, no conspicuous pictures. But the titles. "Beginner's Guide to BDSM". And there was a USB drive. I plugged it into my laptop with trembling hands. The first video started playing. I saw things I had never seen before.

Taking off my uniform, I rushed to mum's room, trying out all her sexy nightwears, before settling for one with a plunge neckline. I also took a suction base dildo she'd hidden away since she got married. It wasn't as big as Frank's dick, but it would do. I leaned backwards, resting my back against the sofa as I turned on Frank's laptop. He had no idea that I knew his password. I was going to have so much fun with myself. I played the first p**n video I saw. It was a scene of a woman giving a passionate blowjob. 'Fuck, that was hot', I thought as the woman fit his entire dick in her mouth without gagging.

Bullets pop, and upstairs Dad and Amelia must be in Dreamland. Is this really happening? But yes—I can feel my heart racing faster, gathering speed the longer the doctor touches me. "Now, let's discuss your shorts." A big hand slips under the blanket and glides down my knees to my innermost thighs, a finger finding my pussy, and sinking in. He jerks my hips forward by an inch, and my gasp cuts through the air, my throat dry, breathing ragged. "You are a naughty, naughty girl. Did you wear this to torture me? Answer me."