Femboy Traps Novels & Stories

This was the fate of the young ladies who were kidnapped. Just then, the metal grates creaked loudly. The door opened slowly, and the man from before appeared at the door. He was beaming as he pointed at the women in the room. "These are all our best products. You can take your pick. I'll even give you a discount," he said to a tall man beside him. The tall man looked around. The young women curled up together in a corner, not daring to move. They were all sobbing. The tall man rubbed his chin and then pointed at the youngest woman.

Loona from Helluva Boss (dominate) teasing and grinding on submissive femboy boyfriend. And Loona arouses femboy with twerking until she gives him an assjob with her big ass and he cums all over her butt. ******************** The apartment smelled like sweat and sex before they even started. Loona smirked, her tail flicking lazily as she watched her femboy boyfriend squirm on the bed—already hard, already desperate for her. "You're gonna watch," she purred, peeling off her crop top in one smooth motion. Her tits bounced free, nipples stiff under his hungry gaze.

Her body jerked forward as her head fell back. Leo felt like her body was made just for him, and he was going to mark it in every way possible. He thrusted, searching for that sweet spot that always made her lose her senses, and it didn't take long before he found it. She cried out loudly when he hit her there and her grip around him tightened. Her body moved on its own like she had no control over it. She struggled to free herself when the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her, but their position didn't allow her to move much, and his hands that gripped her tighter didn't help.

Janet came back to sense and raised up from CEO Fred immediately, stammering, " Bo..Boss..CEO... Victor...You...you are here?" Actually, Janet had an obsession with collecting different sorts of gadgets. When she stayed overseas, she always looked for new invented objections. It was one of the gadgets that her neighbor gifted her. It was small yet powerful. With just one push, it could paralyze a person for 3 days minimum. So, she came prepared to steal the signature from CEO Fred. Who knew that she would meet with her Boss instead? Michael began to ask impatiently, his eyes watching Janet hatefully, " Boss..Boss..Just order me..I will chop them to death.."

the man raised an eyebrow. Seeing the woman still frozen, Max stepped towards the door and took out his cell phone. “Open it or I press the send button?” Amber's jaw was throbbing furiously. She just realized that the trap was too small for Max. “Three… two….” "Open the door!" Amber shouted before the sound of the lock turning was heard. In a glance, the door slowly began to open. After flashing a fleeting smile, Max put his phone back into the pocket. “If you still want to have fun, just do it with my belt. Isn't that what you've seen since I walked in?”

Her fingers clutched the sheets tightly. "Hit it, Baby... I'm going to let you have it. Your first and unforgettable one..." He chuckled and dived in the middle of her thighs. He run his warm t****e on her c**t hardening it and thrusted it inside her p***y hole. He s****d her j****s and proceeded to make her reach her own bliss. "Terrence... D****t! I... I... Ohhh, so f*****g good..." Athena Stanford for the first time in her life. Her composure was shattered thanks to Terrence Adams! He blow her mind off completely and even make her scream in bed!

The male asked Kayla who just stared into his eyes. The man, together with his voice and appearance, reminded her of a needle head cenobite. He gave her scares. What did he have to show her? The door opened, tugging her attention to look backward. Two big men were coming in with a cage they carried over their shoulders. In the cage was a boy, not more than thirteen years old. His hands and feet were chained together, and he sat with his legs cuddled to his stomach.

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

“Or are you implying that I never get to leave this room? Is my role just a fuck girl?” “No,” they both say in unison, turning their heads to look at me. “You are not a mere toy to us,” First Guy continues with a seriousness I wasn’t anticipating. “We are not that fickle.” I heave a sigh of relief. My question is half answered, but I still have more. “Why me?” “We needed someone who can trust and survive our lifestyle,” Thirst Trap says, his voice low but firm. “In our line of work, it is hard to get such a combination, so we are mostly on our own, save for occasional night stands.”

Luna staggered to her feet, grabbing a fistful of my hair and slamming my head against the wall. A wave of searing pain hit me, nearly knocking me out. My vision blurred, but instinct took over as I gripped her wrist tightly. I lifted my head, exposing my collarbone. I deliberately curled my lips into a mocking smile and sneered. "If York finds out you came here to throw a tantrum, he won't let it slide. Locking me up was his way of protecting me. A man like him, broadcasting to the world that you're his girlfriend—do you really think that's a blessing?"