Erotic Castration Story Novels & Stories

I couldn't tell if he was talking to me or Erick. Erick let out a laugh and said: "Sure, she gives great head." Before I could open my mouth to say anything, the door was closed and both men were quickly removing their clothes. Within seconds, they'd climbed onto the bed on opposite sides of me, presenting their hard, throbbing cocks.

“I mean, you’ve already been with him once. And… he is very good in that aspect. He knows how to give women pleasure, the kind they can’t forget. That’s why they keep coming back. I’ve… I’ve lived with it for two years now. So, no, it won’t kill you. It won’t hurt you. And he’s very clean—trust me. No diseases, nothing to worry about. And he’s generous. Very generous. If you satisfy him, he’ll gift you things you never even dreamed of.” Her words echo like poison through my head. Oh great. Like I haven’t heard that line before. The same disgusting mantra, dressed in calm, polished tones. Mortification claws through my body, wrapping around my ribs, suffocating me. My lips tremble violently,

I snapped, trying to hit a nerve. His laugh was low, unbothered. “I know exactly what you’re trying to do, Zarah. It’s not going to work.” He slid back inside me, keeping just enough distance to deny me the release I craved, hitting every part of me except the one that would send me over the edge. My nails scraped the window, frustration building, pressure coiling inside me. “Say it. Beg me to let you cum,” he rasped, his voice a growl, and the sound of our skin meeting filled the room, the scent of us thick in the air.

It seemed to take forever, but finally the man mounted the precipice toward a furious climax. "UHHHH!!!! Tercanian slut, get ready to take my load deep in your womb. AHHH!" Latya's moans and panting spiked in tempo. Vercingador's forceful fucks became even more frantic before a plaintive groan tore through his lips. She squealed the moment the brawny gladiator seized up, his body stiffening as he shot wave after wave of jism, his thick ropes of cum blasting through her pussy with their life-giving sperm. Though neither the girl nor her rapist could know it at the time, Vercingador's virility had succeeded in impregnating his victim.

I said in a hesitant and accusatory tone. “I did,” he nodded his head in affirmation with a dangerous glint in his eyes. I swallowed. “Why? I thought you want me to be your wife.” He was deep in thought for a moment. Perhaps, weighing if he should tell me it not. “It's called erotic asphyxiation.” he finally said after a minute. “What?!” I choked out, brows furrowed in confusion. “It helps highlighted your org*sm.” he said simply like what he did to me was a day-to-day occurrence.

I would die a gruesome death. “How can you be sure that Lenard doesn’t find out?” I asked as Kaiser turned me around and grabbed my mounds as he rammed inside me hard. He turned savage, making me lose focus on my questions. Kaiser let out a stream of dirty words as he kept taking me. I felt the ache from how he satisfied himself with my body last night, but it no longer felt the same. He had Erica, and a lot of other women at his disposal, making me feel not special.

Caius cleared his throat, his brows furrowing. “It wasn’t consensual. Her date’s ability allowed him to enhance other abilities. She was able to stun me with her pheromones. I fought it off, but not quickly enough.” Genuine frustration took hold of him, seeping its way into his voice. “After the Gala I vowed I wouldn’t make the same mistake—”

“Only you do.” He spanked again, then dipped two fingers inside me. “So tight. Still mine.” He withdrew. “Lie back.” He untied my wrists, flipped me onto my back, and secured one to the headboard. My legs were spread, helpless. “You don’t get my cock,” he said. “You don’t deserve it.” I sobbed, aching. “Touch yourself,” he said. “Let me see how desperate you are.” I froze. “Do it, Camille.”

‘Did I really let that THING enter me in the past? I must be a superhero. “Don’t worry,” Eric reassured. “You ate my d*ck quite fine before. You’d survive.” Is that a way to comfort me? Either way, I don’t want to stop in the middle. So, I nodded my head and said, “D-Do it.” Eric frowned and cursed undertone. He brushed his hair upwards and whispered, “Damn. You’re an aphrodisiac to me. Sh*t.” Eric rubbed his glans, touching my entrance. Then he began to push the tip of his glans carefully.

he murmured, and in one swift motion, he grabbed her blouse and tore it open, the fabric ripping as it fell from her shoulders. With Natalia’s bare nipples now pointing at him, she neither moved nor flinched. She simply stood rooted, her eyes locked on his face, as her smirk grew. Eros bent his head as if to claim her pointing nipples, his lips brushing dangerously close to her skin. But then, he stopped short and lifted his gaze back to hers, his expression turning into ice. “I don’t want you yet. Get out, bitch.” The words hit like a slap as he stripped off his trousers and strode into the bathroom without a backward glance.