Forced Bi Femdom Novels & Stories

Dominic fucked me harder, the bed creaking beneath us as he drove into me with raw, relentless force. Skin slapped against skin, my breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust. He leaned down to capture one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard and biting gently while his hand worked my clit in tight, fast circles. I cried out, legs wrapping tighter around his waist to pull him even deeper. “Harder… fuck me harder, Dominic. Please, don’t stop.” He obliged with a growl, pounding into me with bruising intensity, his hips snapping forward again and again. Sweat glistened on his skin as he suddenly flipped me onto my stomach, yanking my hips up so he could take me from behind.

inging pain that made him pause. "Stop," she commanded, her voice a low, stern warning. "Not yet." She led him to an immersion table, her movements fluid and confident. She secured his wrists and ankles to the table, flipping him upside down, his face mere inches from her core. She unzipped his pants, his cock already hard and ready. She took him in her hand, her grip firm as she stroked him, her movements slow and teasing. Wolf's breaths came in ragged gasps, his body straining against the restraints, but he didn't moan, understanding her game, knowing that any sound would be a mistake. The timer on the wall ticked down, the seconds counting away until it reached zero. Domica released him,

"I enjoyed it so much and I loved seeing you like that." Sofia couldn't stand still and I could feel her crossing her legs despite my body pressed to hers. Her nipples felt so hard against my chest. She was aroused and rightfully so. "Really?" I asked her, wedging my knee between her legs and forcing them apart. "Would you do it again?" She nodded desperately, placing her hands on my chest as she tried sliding herself up and down my thigh. "Yes," she cried out. "Dom, please. I can't take it anymore."

'You're mine to use now,' he says, positioning himself behind me. His dick nudges my entrance, slick from my arousal. 'Beg for it.' 'Please, daddy,' I whimper, pushing back. 'Fuck me. I need you inside.' He thrusts in with one brutal stroke, filling me completely. I cry out, the stretch burning sweetly. He doesn't wait, pounding into me hard, his hands gripping my hips, bruising. 'So tight,' he grunts. 'Taking my dick like a good little slut.' Each slam drives deeper, his balls slapping against me, the bed creaking under us. Emotion swells— this is wrong, forbidden, but it feels right, his dominance wrapping around my submission like a lifeline. 'Harder,' I gasp. 'Claim me.'

I nodded “Words” “ yes” “Are you ready for your punishment?” “Yes” “Yes what” “Yes sir” He's in Dom mode. He has already confessed that he's into BDSM and, in both ways, he can be a Dom and Sub. First I got scared, what if he's a sadist, he gets his own pleasure by hurting his partner, but he assured me that he would never force me into doing it, and he would never hurt me. He got rid of my dress, and I was left only in my red lace lingerie.

"What do you expect from me now! Huh, tell me!!!!! You want me to be indebted to you!!! Remember you are just someone who is FORCED on me. And nothing else. I'll kiss you whenever I want. And you can't do anything about that." Xavier blew air on her face and smirked later on. "If I'm forced on you then divorce me. We will draw a divorce petition today only. And will leave 6 months apart and get divorced. When I'm forced on you then why are you hell bent on tasting me every now and then??" Valentina seethed out in anger. Xavier was amused at the Little lamb who wanted to act like a lioness. He pinned her hand with one hand and with the other hand he traced her jawline, eyebrows and lips.

Her tone was firm and conveyed her irritation. He pretended not to hear that. He actually increased his kisses there—on Helena's fingers. Even when she tried to pull her hands away, he still didn't let go. This was the only physical contact he could have in their situation. In fact, he could have done more like hugging her, for example. However, he did not dare take that risk and made her even angrier. His wife looked scary when she was furious.

Musa looked at Kiara with a smirk plastered on his face and said," You have to love me .Whether you can do it by your heart or by choice or i can do it by my ways" Kiara looked at him with a confused expression. She said, “What do you mean"? Musa patted her cheek and said, "THE BEGINNING OF FORCED LOVE ".

he rasped, his hands digging into my skin as he began to lift and drop me in a brutal, vertical rhythm. The angle was entirely deeper than the bed. Every time my weight fell back down, his thick tip bottomed out forcefully against my cervix, sending a sharp, electric shock straight to my lower belly. I buried my face in his neck, my teeth sinking into his shoulder to muffle my cries as the dirty, wet sound of our skin slapping together echoed off the glass windows. "Look at the glass," Dominic commanded, his voice raw and animalistic as he kept up the frantic pace. "Look at what I'm doing to you."

The intensity ramped up with womb-focused torment. The men took turns pressing firmly on our bellies while fucking us, forcing the cum to squirt out around their cocks in creamy gushes. I was made to push, bearing down until my pregnant pussy prolapsed again, the pink rosebud blooming outward around my father’s thrusting shaft. Victor immediately began fucking the prolapsed flesh directly, stretching it further while slapping my swollen clit.