Forced Ageplay Novels & Stories

He run his finger in the hair and took a deep breath and said :" Anaya , this was all rubbish .I mean It doesn't mean anything .That time I was angry with dad for forcing me in this marriage and I just want to cancel this marriage .Please forgive me " Anaya wipe her tears and said :" you know it was not only you , who was forced still the thought to live you come in my mind .I wanted to work in this marriage .Not like you , am I toy whom you see and check if you like or not , if okay then stay with me and not then you will threw me out of your life ".

I cried out into his mouth as he twisted my nipple roughly. Andre pulled away, smirking. “You aren’t of age yet, so I’ll try and be good. But if I find out you’ve fucked that boy I’ve seen you with, I won’t go easy on you. I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t know what to do with yourself, and I’ll put a baby in you so that you’ll be forced to be mine. I’ll make sure no one else will look at you but me, too. That little modeling career of yours will be over.”

Jacob leisurely uttered three words, "Is he handsome?" "..." "A head taller than you?" Ashley turned to look at him: "He has a girlfriend." "I'm just curious." Ashley lowered her eyes and continued to reply. "I've told you before," Jacob said in a steady tone that sounded like a serious thing. "Don't start a puppy love." "..." Ashley said inexplicably, "I'm an adult." "Can you start a relationship as an adult? That doesn't make any sense. " Jacob said, "What I mean by puppy love is that when two people add up to less than 45 years old, they are puppy love."

The kind that would melt my heart if it was my child. “How old are you anyway?” I ask. “Oh good, we’re starting the game. I’m thirty-three years old. Where’s your mother?” I hadn’t intended to start the game, but I did agree to it. “Dead. How did you do that flip move on me?” It’s making me crazy. I haven’t been able to figure it out. “It’s eighty percent core strength. How’s your relationship with your father?” he asks as the bartender slides our drinks to us.

" That's because he is mini-me. He loves you just like me, but you always love him more. I hate both of you. You teamed up against me. Ok, no problem, I need someone in my team too. How about, we make more babies?" " Oh, please no... and don't say such things in front of Mihir." She glared at me. " He is just two and a half years old. He does not understand what I am saying. " " Mom, can I go and play with Manik Bhai?" " Yes, you can do that baby." Said Megha. Mihir ran outside to meet Manik, Mudit Bhai's son. He is 4 years old. " Now that our little champ is busy with his elder brother, we must make more babies. They need more companions to play with. " I pulled her in my arms and just th

I chuckled when Sander glared at Gia. "Okay, I won't call you Uncle anymore, promise. Just forgive me, please, and I won't give your number to others again. " "Did you give my number to other girls before? " Sander asked. And I glared at Gia when she bit her lips nervously. "They don't want to play with me if I don't give your number to them. I want to play with them, but they don't want to play with me because they said I'm OA, and they will only play with me if I give them your number. Sorry, Lee.

Always getting into trouble with Luz. “Ethan, come here now!” I called him out in annoyance, but I almost lost my pose when I saw his pout, making an innocent expression. He's five years old, and he plays these "jokes" with Luz, who is older, and about to turn seven. “What happened, Mom?” I didn't do anything.” She crossed her arms, knowing my reprehensible look. He looked at Luz, making a face, but when she looked at me, he smiled, hiding it.

Still I went ahead and asked her, “Aren’t you like too young to give someone lifetime commitment?” When she heard me, the little sadness that shadowed her face vanished like thin air and rage and fury overtook her features. “If I don’t make boyfriend at this age, then when will I make, huh? After getting old like you, bloody grumpy grandpa. Or after getting grey hair like you? How old are you anyways? Fifty or Sixty?” She scoffed. “And what did you say, too young for a lifetime commitment? Was I not too young when you forcefully married me and raped me?” She spat with utmost fury.

Christian pointed out. “But I was ten and she was eight when the whole thing happened, the only enemy I had was that darn villain in my video games,” Dorian uttered. “That may be true but there must be one thing you both have in common,” Christian argued. “I think I might be able to help you with what you and Mabel have in common,” the door opened and Reginald walked in. “What’s that?” Christian probed and Reginald turned to face Dorian. “Now would be a good time to let him on it,” he advised his son.

Pushing my body against his, I tried to turn us over on the bed and put myself on top, but he stopped me. — I want you so much, it's painful — he whispered, spreading wet kisses across my neck. — I want you too much. — But I can't do that, not while you're a child. Let's wait. In a month, you'll turn eighteen and become an adult. It won't be easy, this waiting, but we can do it.