Erotic Sissy Story Novels & Stories

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

To make sure he uses me the best that he can to make my transformation complete. "Tell the people what you are," Mr. Eric tells me as he makes me bounce off his cock now. He holds my hips but doesn't thrust at all. No. He pulls my hips back and forth, making me bounce off his cock. I'm forced to do the work as I move my hips back and forth on him, making his cock move in and about me. This is fantastic enough, but his hand moves between my legs where he rubs my overly sensitive clit.

SERENA. I froze. For a single, heart-stopping moment, I was convinced my own dirty, perverted mind had warped reality, that my desperate fantasies had bled into my hearing and twisted his words into something filthier, more potent than they actually were. But no. His voice, a low, commanding growl, sliced through the thick silence of the room, each word a deliberate, damning stroke. “Crawl the fuck to me. Right here. And take this huge cock into your mouth like a fucking good girl.”

Looking deeply into my eyes, he asked “Do you like him? Like really really into him?” My mind went blank, feeling a rush of blood to my head. After a while, I managed to reply “I really don’t know,” I muttered, a flicker of disappointment crossing his face. “But I know one thing for sure. I’m really really attracted to you, Eric Fang.” I proclaimed, staring into his eyes. His hands tangled into my hair, bringing my mouth to his, while I gripped his shoulder. Our lips parted immediately, trading breaths and salivas. The world narrowed to just us, leaving the heat of our body pressed together. His hands caressed my skin, slowing, like the finest piece of art. The fluttering touch of his lips p

He never told us the story, but all we know is he was discharged. I walked over to Eric’s cage, who was sitting in the corner, smiling at me. “She was your girl?” he asked. I nodded. “Wish I’d have known. I would have fucked her one last time before I put a bullet in her skull.” He laughed. “I remember Tilly, the pretty little blonde with the gaping asshole after I fucked her in it.” He cupped his dick, and I saw it was half hard. Sick fucker. “Mmm… she was good. Did I tell you about the time that I wanted to see how much I could fit up her ass? She took a lot more than the others. I managed to fit a bottle of beer in her ass as well as my cock, oh, and my fingers. Fuck, yes, she loved to be

Her lips drooled in rhythm with her incensed breathing. “Oooohhhhh you know I do, darling. Please quit teasing me; I want your cock. Gimme your fucking cock!” Thaddeus rubbed his prick against her wet velvet opening, pressing it against her clit’s metal studs. Erica gave a shrill cry and again lifted her hips but Thad was still mentally punishing her with evasion. “Thad, for fuck’s sake, quit teasing me,” she cried shamelessly. “If you really want this dick then answer my question. Tell me what goes on in your club.”

(Warning this chapter contains 18+ mature content) Sophie P.O.V We hadn’t even made it inside our room when Eric began stripping me. Anyone walking past on the Alpha floor would have seen me without my top on and Eric shirtless. I know the idea of sex sounded weird after seeing Tatiana. But I had this urge to reclaim him. I got the feeling Eric felt the same. Our lips crushed together frantically as if we had been starved of each other.

His red lips that you know were smeared with liptint were exaggeraty pouting while speaking. "About what?" I tried to sound normal, I don't know why I'm nervous now. "You know Sir Nicholas right? The yummy prof, the sexy, delicious, handsome, rich, the one and only Sir Nicholas?" He said quickly and artistically. Doing the sway thingy in his hand while speaking. I laughed listening to him. I know very well that person you're saying girl! I am his baby. How can I not know him? "Oh, what's up?" I asked and did not appear to be overly interested. But the truth is I want to strangle him and pull that plump lip because the lunatic is still hanging me on on telling the story! Why not just say it s

Every question now felt like a weapon designed to expose and arouse. “Never have I ever had a gangbang fantasy,” Marcus said, his voice rough with desire. I drank without hesitation, my hand slightly shaking as I set the bottle down. All five of them stared at me with pure predatory hunger. Tyler delivered what felt like the final blow. “Never have I ever fucked more than one person in the same night.” I drank again. The stories that followed were extremely explicit, full of threesomes, watching friends fuck, and sharing partners. My nipples ached painfully. A visible wet spot had formed on the crotch of my shorts. I was dripping wet, my pussy throbbing with urgent need.

“Okay. So how do I even start?” “Like any other conversation. Start slow. Let it simmer. You don’t go straight for the clit, right? You tease, you build it up. Do the same here. You could start with the classic ‘what are you wearing’ line, but if you want something that really works… tell a story.” “Story?” she echoed. “You mean, like, read erotica?” “No, I mean tell him something from your life. Something hot, or something that could have been hot if it’d gone just a little further. Something real—then spice it up. Let your imagination play with the memory.”