Romans & histoires Female Yandere Stories

"You'll give me a lot of money, right?" "Of course. You Will had a huge salary." "Actually, even without salary, if it's for a handsome man like you, I'm willing to do it." "You really like my good looks, don't you?" "You know, my wildest sexual fantasy is to be gang bang-ed of handsome men, reverse harem. I want to be fucked by ten handsome men at the same time." Jean swallowed. The girl's honest words made her tremble. "So you agree?" Jean asked.

A tall size 12 brunette with long legs and a boyish body. ‘Ten minutes later I was flat on my back on the bed, still with my stockings and garter belt as Yana licked my cunt lips while Valerie licked and sucked my nipples. So good baby! ‘Later, Yana asked me to stand behind her and hold her as Valerie licked her cunt while she stood with her legs apart. Looked wonderful in the wall mirrors. Reminded me of the first time you licked me standing up and how I squirted for you. ‘On the Friday my man emailed me. ‘Reading about your sex life with your girlfriends has really turned me on. So pleased you haven’t fucked another man. I am hanging out for sexual relief and I mean really hanging out for

' Zander finished through the pack link. "Oh, I understand now. You guys are gay centaurs - Got it. I love gay people - and creatures." Carson chuckled and Zander facepalmed himself. "We are not gays. We just adapted to our situation because of the lack of female companions. That's why we were so excited when we saw these three spectacular women," Gaylord's eyes beamed, looking directly at Hazel. "You are a despicable thing," Julia spat. "I can read your vile and sick thoughts. You all are a bunch of rapists!"

Like the woman I imagined he wanted. Back in my room, I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up p**n on my phone, headphones in. The video showed a dominant older man devouring a younger woman. I spread my legs, fingers sliding under the lace to plunge inside myself. Two fingers, then three, thrusting in time with the moans in my ears. I imagined Mason’s voice in my head — *Good girl. Take it for Daddy.* My hips rocked, breasts heaving, the fantasy consuming me. The door clicked shut.

I signed for the plain brown box quickly, trying not to look too eager and carried it straight up to my room, locking the door behind me. I sat on the bed and tore the package open. My new thick veiny dildo, it was even bigger and more realistic than I expected, two slutty lingerie sets…one black sheer babydoll and one tiny red crotchless teddy, the upgraded ring light and the sturdy tripod. My pussy clenched just looking at it all. I was soaked again. I snapped a quick photo of the opened box and sent it to HotFantasy88. **Me:** It came. Look what I got 😳 The big one is huge. I’m so horny right now after all that stress.

The group chat — now expanded with new names I didn’t recognize — was a nonstop flood of messages: “Liam’s girl is a fucking legend. She took all four of us at once.” “Best throat I’ve ever felt. She begs like a pro.” “She wants more. Said she can’t stop craving cock now.” “Bringing Tyler and Ryan. Tell her to get ready.” My cheeks burned, but my pussy clenched hard at the words. The thought that these men had been sharing details about how I had been used — how I had begged, gagged, squirted, and taken load after load — made me feel deliciously exposed and wanted. Liam noticed my reaction and chuckled darkly.

Her Romanian fortune-teller close and personal friend Valentina gave her all the satisfaction she needed in human sexual contact without the need to chance the explosion of seeds of creation inside her human form. The woman was fully trained now to perform all those special little exercises that she had become addicted to over the years. Her recent attempts to have a normal human life with a male partner had all ended in disaster or despair and she had decided to just use the humans for liquid replenishment of her vital life force and as play things to chase away the boredom of solitude.

The thought made her pulse quicken, like she was holding a secret that wasn’t meant to be found. She hesitated only a moment before sitting cross-legged on the floor and flipping the cover open. Inside, in messy handwriting, was a title scrawled across the first page: “Collected Stories — From Women, For Women.” Chloe blinked. The handwriting was feminine, rushed, and almost secretive. She turned the page and read the introduction, scrawled in looping letters:

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

The vibrating plug had been removed at some point in the frenzy, but the memory of its buzz lingered, making her inner walls clench involuntarily around the emptiness now. The women around her, the brunette with her piercings and the ebony goddess with those hypnotic curves, helped her up with gentle but firm hands, their bodies equally spent and shiny. They pulled her into sloppy, tongue-heavy kisses, their lips sliding wetly against hers, tongues delving deep to share lingering tastes of cum and arousal. "Next time, baby," the brunette whispered against her mouth, nipping her lower lip. "We'll break you properly." The ebony woman chuckled, squeezing Lara's ass one last time, her fingers di