Femdom Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.

The corners of her mouth still had traces of saliva, and her eyes were misty with pleasure. She stayed sprawled on the bed, her pussy still oozing with her stepfather’s warm cum. She could feel the excessive fluid slowly dripping out of her, trickling down and stimulating the sensitive, distended walls of her vagina that had been stretched by his vigorous thrusting. The sensation alone made her eyes grow even more dazed. She subconsciously clamped her legs together, savoring the lewd feeling. She fondled her big tits and twisted her perky nipples for nearly half an hour before she finally recovered. Her stepfather, who worked in the Special Forces, could drive her into such a rapturous state

I could hear him breathing, feel the heat of his body, smell his masculine scent mixed with the faint trace of my own arousal. Daddy pushed me forward onto my stomach, then pulled my hips up so I was on my knees with my face and bound arms pressed into the mattress. My ass was raised high, pussy and tight little hole completely exposed to him. He spread my knees wider with his hands. “Such a pretty view,” he murmured, running his palms over my ass cheeks. “Daddy is going to use you hard tonight. I am going to fuck you the way I have been fantasizing about for months. No holding back. No gentle daddy. Just pure dominance.”

Julian looks at me, concerned, but Dominic just smiles. His hand reaches the junction of my thighs. His fingers are thick and calloused, and they move with a terrifying confidence. He finds my center, and his fingers slide into the heat he had created earlier. I bit my lip so hard I tasted copper, my eyes squeezing shut as I try to remain still. "Your wife has learned a lot about respect over the last twenty-four hours," Dominic continues, his voice steady as he begins to work his fingers inside me. "Haven't you, Sarah? You’ve learned exactly what it takes to keep this family afloat."

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He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

I tried to beg, the quivering of my legs getting harder, as did my attempts to close them. “Be a good doll and come for me again,” he commanded, and my body had no other choice but to obey his command.I came, and the sensation rocked my world.I couldn’t anymore. And when I thought that, I felt a finger pushing inside me, and starting to move.“P-p-pleas-s-s-” I tried saying, but my mouth was too busy taking in air to let me speak.My whole body shook as I felt another finger slide inside.“Oh, puppy, the fun is just starting.” He curled his fingers inside of me, and all that was left of me were pieces. I was flying in the air, among the stars, and having an extraterrestrial experience.Weird sou

“Fuck back at me.” I grip the headboard and do my best, banging back- ward onto his cock. However hard I try, I can’t match the power and depth of his thrusts. “You do it, please,” I wheedle. “You’re better at it than I am.” He laughs quietly, withdraws and flips me over because by that point I’m extremely pliant and flippable. He pushes my legs back and fucks me as if his life depends on it. He’s making huffy, spittly noises and he claws my tits, practically using them to gain purchase. Sweat from his forehead sprinkles my face. I wish I could lick him. Inside me, he’s enormous, relentless, ferocious, and I’m loving every second because, as I said to the lady, sugar upsets my vagina. I need