Novel & Cerita Forced Femdom

, 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.

Trigger Warnings: Female Dominance (Femdom), cuckolding, financial domination (findom), breath play, spanking, edging, and explicit language. Vesper The air in my private dungeon was thick with the scent of expensive sandalwood and the metallic tang of ozone from the nearby shock collars. I sat on my velvet throne, my legs crossed, the heel of my Louboutin pressing firmly into the center of Toby's chest. Toby-my dedicated little pay pig-was exactly where he belonged: on his knees, shivering with a mixture of terror and agonizing arousal.

“See how she trusts him completely.” I couldn’t look away. The flogger fell in rhythmic patterns, turning her skin a lovely pink. When the Dom dropped to his knees and buried his face between her thighs, her cries grew sharper. Damien mirrored the action, sliding two fingers deep inside me while his thumb circled my clit in time with the other man’s movements. “Imagine that’s you down there,” he whispered hotly against my ear. “Everyone watching while I devour this sweet cunt.”

He was livid as he made a beeline towards my trembling frame, glaring at whoever wasn't putting me the fuck down, "Release him now!" His voice held no room for argument. The strange arms let me go and I collapsed into his chest, clinging onto him for dear life as his arms scooped me up and held me close. My heart was hammering against my chest and my breathing was still ragged, but the memories had been forced back by the scent and touch of my mate. Leo continued growling at the trio, but spoke loud enough for most everyone to hear, "Keep your hands off of my mate! Do I make myself clear?"

At least Bill was going to be here for a week, even if he was older and had his own slave, I'm sure I'd get to feel his cock in me. After Rhonda and I cleaned our two lovers, we finally wandered out of the bedroom. Sandy was feeding Lucas. Dan was fucking Whore's ass and she was complaining! "You're too deep, Master. Please not so deep." "Criminy, Whore, don't tell me you haven't had one or more of the Strong's fucking your ass. They love a double penetration." "Yes, Domina, but they aren't so deep in my ass." "Wider is more painful than longer," Lisa said. "They hurt me more than Master does."

He looked at me sternly as if to command me, and I reckoned I didn't have a choice. I dropped to my knees and looked up at him. I kind of liked this position. I was now looking up at him feeling submissive as he dominated me. He gave a small smile before issuing his second order. "Open your mouth." he told me and I felt excited. He was going to give me his cock to suck. I had always dreamt of this moment. Although, if anyone had told me that it would be actualized with me kneeling submissively looking at him like he was a god, I would never have belived the person.

"Thank me for doing everything I want, and you won't have any problems with me." I shook my head and we sat in silence, just looking at each other. Until he lifted my body a little by the buttocks. "Calm down!" he says, and I bite down hard on his shoulder. He strokes his penis, making me lower myself slowly. I close my eyes tightly, feel the tip go in, and pull back a little, Anthony, on the other hand, seems focused and determined to do it. Once again, he forces my body down and his pole starts to enter.

Rougher. Yanking my head up so much that I thought it was going to snap right out of my neck, Dominic forced my face into the hardwood floor. Letting go of my head, he violently pulled my arm so far back that ache rippled through me and he locked them together with the chain before connecting the spreader bar and forcibly spreading my legs painfully wide. “Hmm.” I moaned internally, my pussy a wet mess as I awaited his cock but I knew that I had to be patient for him to brutally punish me before fucking me.

"And I say you can take more." Her legs were useless, hanging limp on either side of my wheelchair. Her arms hung at her sides, too weak to even hold onto my shoulders. She was nothing but a trembling mess of sensation, held up entirely by my hands on her ass. I fucked her harder, using my grip on her ass to slam her down onto my cock with brutal force. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room—skin slapping against skin, the squelch of her soaked pussy, her helpless moans.

When the man seemed to see that I had given up resistance, he put away the knife, held my waist with both hands, and touched me until I felt tingly all over. My body, flexible from the years I spent dancing, was put in any position he wanted as he pressed down on me hard. He then forcefully grabbed my ponytail.