Forced Fem Novels & Stories

He's good at flirting with women! "Yes, please." I wrapped my arms around his neck as he kissed me back. I opened my legs wide and could feel his stiffening, big and hot. "Ah!" "Shush, calm down, sweetie." It hurt. It hurt so much when he tried to enter me it felt so big and hot. My body felt like it was on fire. Like it was being forced in by something out of proportion. "No, no..." I tried to push his body away as I felt him getting inside me. It was stinging and painful. I don't like this. But he kept pushing himself in until I gasped. Without realizing it, I was already crying with my hands clutching his back.

That was all he needed. He gripped my thighs, spread me wider, and slammed into me in one brutal thrust. I cried out at the sudden fullness, my walls clenching around his thick shaft. He was bigger than anyone I’d ever had, stretching me almost painfully. He didn’t give me time to adjust. He pulled back and drove in again, setting a punishing rhythm. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, hips snapping forward. The table creaked beneath us. “This pussy was made to take my cock.”

I learned. I put leverage on his legs so they would feel the pressure and the tension. Wolf forelegs can only move certain ways. The way I had him pinned, I could quickly push a limb out of joint. I wasn't aiming for breaking bones, but I could if it came down to it.

Fredrick thrashed beneath me, desperately trying to loosen my grip, but I held on with unyielding determination. In that pivotal moment, I felt a surge of power, a primal energy that surged through my entire being. I channelled it into a crushing force, and with a sickening snap, Fredrick's neck gave way beneath my relentless grip. His body fell limp beneath me, lifeless and defeated.

, he thought as he swallowed his saliva. Mariana got on him and straddled him a bit before unbuckling his trousers. Valentino didn't do anything, he just let her do as she pleased on him...who is he to refuse such an offer. After fiddling with the belt, she removed it and pulled his trousers down leaving him in his underwear. She smirked when she saw the bulge in his underwear. "I can see you're ready for me", she smirked "Let's make a baby", she smiled as she proceeded to take off his underwear but he held her hand making her pause.

"LET ME GO!" For a moment I stop, assessing the situation I'm in. I am not strong enough to beat him, so there are very few options. He has straddled me in order to restrain me, leaving himself exposed. In a rushed movement I lift up my knee and kick him and the moment he removes his arms I get up and run as fast as I possibly can. I get out the door and that's when I realize I don't have my car keys on me. For that matter, I have nothing on me, only my phone.

Kristen interrupted him with a strong punch and then lifted his head by his hair forcefully "Shut up" He added, staring at him sharply, "I won't do anything to you this time, but I'll just give you a lesson for what's to come, you filthy." He said it then pushed the chair with his leg to fall and then Kristen climbed on it and started punching him like crazy He paused to take a breath and said, "You'll forget about it and you'll never think about it again. It's not like your other toys, Carlos." "H..okay but just let me go"

She looked at me and laughed. “Come on! That elasticity will obviously change if you get something bigger, not unless……” Celestine paused. “What?” I asked her. She smiled. “There is this gel you can use, it is called Femicare. After having sex with a man who has a large penis, just go apply it after washing out his semen. Apply it continuously for three days and trust me, your vaginal muscles will absorb it, remain tight as usual and no one will even know you got screwed by a big thing.” Celestine told me.

my anatomy had successfully re-established contact with the heavily veined, rigid shaft that had engineered a total state of chemical addiction within my soul. Following a grueling five-minute duration of executing high-velocity carnal warfare within that rigid, window-pinned configuration, Mr. Jefri smoothly applied a secondary surge of physical leverage to hoist my entire anatomy off the glass perimeter. He systematically transported my frame across the room, callously depositing my body flat onto the surface of the primary bedding. While he preserved an imposing, vertical posture standing directly at the edge of the mattress, he aggressively hoisted both of my lower limbs upward until my

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.