Fffm Sex Gif Novels & Stories

[No! [But…] Another text comes in before I can finish typing. [Except you want me to punish you, Princess.] Looking at the wink emoji, I feel conflicted. How bad can the punishment be? Several results pop up on G****e once I look up “Sex Dungeon Punishment”. “Oh my God!” I gasp, seeing all the images and video previews. I see women tied and gagged. That’s not even the crazy part. Some of them are being rimmed by things as big as my arm.

CONTENT WARNING Group sex incoming! Drunken MMF threesome (tipsy but all-in), dual nipple assault (gentle vs. bitey), deepthroat face fuck, pounding from both ends, and synced creampie chaos with post game "encore?" bait. Ex jealousy fuel, pure sandwich overload; if group greed or "fuck you, ex" pettiness are your vibe, let's dive in! CHAPTER ONE

I stared at the message for a long time before replying. Me: Sore. Jake: Good. You took us like a champ. We’re still talking about how tight you were. Another message came in from Tyler. Tyler: Send us a picture of your used holes. We want to see what we did to you. I hesitated… then I did it. I spread my legs, took a photo of my swollen, cum-leaking pussy and ass, and sent it to the group chat they had clearly made without me. The replies came fast.

Fiona grinned mischievously, “Back in my wild days, I knew an audio-visual store owner with a rich collection of films. Aren’t you looking for…that? I’ve sourced some for you, study up.” Bella paused, then caught on, “Adult films?” Such things weren’t particularly interesting, but Fiona’s suggestion piqued her curiosity. Fiona gave her a knowing look, “European, Japanese, anime…though Japanese ones aren’t great, too ugly.” “Got any Ultraman?” Fiona scrutinized her disdainfully. No wonder they were incompatible. Ultraman? Where’s the appeal in that? “You also want to watch Transformers?” “Transformers shoot oil.” She had inadvertently seen Transformers erotic fan art—way too much for her.

⚠️Content Disclaimer: This story contains graphic depictions of explicit sexual acts, including oral sex, anonymous encounters, public restroom settings, gloryhole scenes, multiple partners, and themes of sexual degradation, exhibitionism, and female submission. The content is intended for mature audiences aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is strongly advised. All characters depicted in sexual situations are consenting adults over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction and should not be interpreted as an endorsement of unsafe or non-consensual sexual behavior.

The slap of skin sound through the empty gym as he fucked me with punishing strokes, each one deeper, claiming me against the mirror while I watched my breasts bounce and my face contort in raw pleasure. His free hand reached to rub my clit in tight, relentless circles, the dual assault pushing me toward the edge at blinding speed. Sweat slicked our bodies, the scent of sex mixing with rubber and metal. He leaned in, his teeth grazing my ear. “You’re going to cum on your foster brother’s cock right here where anyone could walk in. And you’re going to love how wrong it feels.”

The men took their seats around me, looking every bit the professional executives. “Gentlemen,” Langford said smoothly, “and Miss Voss. Let’s see those projections.” I began presenting, voice shaky around the gag but somehow professional. Under the table, all hell broke loose. Zane dropped to his knees first, spreading my thighs wider and sucking my electro-padded clit into his mouth while Jax ramped the vibrations on the dildo. Damien and Rafe took turns tugging the nipple chains, making my tits ache deliciously. Julian filmed discreetly from the side, capturing every hidden twitch.

Martin said in a whispery tone as he started pulling off his shorts. He went close to Anabel and abruptly kissed her, laying her back on the bed with one of his hands behind her waist. Martin laid with his side beside her, his index finger sliding inside her p**sy. Finger-fucking her, his teeth and tongue on her nipples brought pleasure to her as she moaned, rubbing her cl*t. Then Martin climbed on top of her, his d**k slid into her seamlessly. As they f**ked, the breath from their moans touched their faces. Martin kissed Anabel's lips like he lost his mind.

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Conversations mostly revolved around us bringing another guy into our bedroom. She was absolutely obsessed with the idea of me sucking on a cock, and she'd send me constant texts of GIF's or pictures of things that turned her on, particularly of scenes out of bi MMF threesomes where the guy and girl were sucking on a cock together, or where a girl was pushing a guy's head down onto a thick cock. I was constantly hard at work and there was even one particular day where I had to jack off in my office due to the naughty things she'd been sending me all morning.