Female Yandere Stories Novels & Stories

I leaned in, my eye catching the gap. Daniel was sitting right there in his big gaming chair. But he wasn't playing anything. His pants were kicked down all the way to his ankles, bunched up around his sneakers. And there was this girl, some blonde I didn't recognize kneeling right between his thick legs. She was completely naked, her back arched so far I could see the bones of her spine. From where I was standing, I could see everything. Her ass was pushed back, and I could see the pink wet lips of her pussy staring right at me. She was busy. Her mouth was buried on Daniel’s cock, moving up and down in a fast, messy rhythm. I watched the way her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked, the wet, s

Combined with Fin's shaft in my arse and the werewolf king's hand on my cock, I felt like crying out from intense pleasure. "You love it, don't you?" The vampire king whispered into my right ear. "I bet you have been fantasising about being taken by three men." He tugged on my nipples just as the werewolf king took my shaft into his mouth. I cried out from the pleasure. It was too much. Fin's thrust picked up. His tempo was as fast as the werewolf king's mouth on my shaft. I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head from intense pleasure.

I opened an incognito tab, found the video that best fit my fantasies, and pressed play. A girl on her knees between two guys, one in her mouth and the other sliding in from behind. She can't scream or moan properly since her mouth is full, but her muffled moans sound desperate and perfect. I slid my hand beneath the waistband of my panties before I could even think. I was fucking soaked so it was easy to slide two fingers in. My mouth fell open, a breathless moan escaping my lips. I curled them, closing my eyes, imagining it was Jake or Tyler's fingers instead. I knew it was wrong. They were five years older than I was. I was their best friend’s little sister but I could hardly control the

Elena’s voice was a soft, breathy whisper. "I want you to throw me against the wall," she whispered. "I want you to rip that red thong off my body. I want to feel your hands everywhere. I want you to lick my pussy until I’m screaming your name so loud the neighbors hear. And then, I want you to fuck me until I can't stand up. I want to be your toy, Dante." Dante’s breath hitched. He felt like his heart was going to explode. The erotica of her words was too much. He couldn't sit in his office anymore. He was a man of action, and his wife had just issued a challenge.

She loved it that when I ate her out, I played with her slightly sagging B cup breasts and tweaked her nipples. When she came down from her high, she pulled my head up so I could look her in the eye, and she guided my cock inside her now soaking wet cunt. She made the endearing noise she always made when I entered her, a contented "Ahh," and her hands rested on my bum cheeks as I sank all the way in. Mandy is 48 years of age and the managing director of her own online women's clothing company. She is married to John who hasn't been able to get it up for a few years now and so she comes to me to get her rocks off.

I leaned back against the smooth, cool marble edge while my hand slid between my legs almost immediately, fingers parting my swollen folds as I let out a shaky breath. I was still soaked, a humiliating mix of my own arousal and Richard’s pathetic load. I opened the hidden browser on my phone, the one I kept password-protected, and went straight to my favorite BDSM site. My fingers trembled with need as I typed in the search bar: “dominant muscular man ruins married woman.” The video loaded. It was exactly what I needed tonight.

Lizzie The room was dark except for the glow of my laptop screen. My headphones was on my ears, drowning me in the filthiest moans I could find online. On the screen, a girl was on her knees, drool dripping down her chin while three cocks slammed into her throat. Behind her, another man was pounding her pussy raw. I bit my lip, my fingers sliding under my panties. God, the way they fucked her and used her like nothing more than a toy, it made my pussy gush.

The other women gasped, their wine glasses trembling as Eryndra whimpered and moaned beneath them, serving like a whore on the floor while they watched. The pouch passed on, heavy with menace now. Veyra, lips curling in a dangerous smirk, drew hers. “Feed yourself to another woman’s man until she begs to join you.” Her laugh was dark, throaty. She stood, dragging Nerida’s man by the collar to the floor, settling astride his face. Nerida’s giggle died instantly as Veyra ground down, moaning loud, mocking, until Nerida’s nails clawed at the table. “Please,” Nerida gasped, eyes wide, mask tilted askew. “Let me—”

She mumbled, "W-What did you say? These women are just like us, and they're all Andrew's women? Does that mean before he met me, he was already this much of a player in Holtrien?" At that moment, Nyx felt like she was facing the Vampire Queen, a horror beyond comprehension. No, this felt even more surreal than facing the Vampire Queen would. She pointed at the beauties surrounding Andrew and started counting. "One, two, three, four… six total! Plus you, Valerie, and me, that makes nine. Nine women! Andrew… H-How did he manage to do this?"

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