Novel & Cerita Forced Lesbian Stories

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“When kissing, breathe through your nose.” Emma smiled happily. Layla doesn't know why he's so happy. But she couldn't find the cause in time because another round of kisses had begun. … Layla wakes up. The whole person was drenched in sweat. Especially between the wet feet is extremely uncomfortable. Did you dream about that night again? The memories were clearly imprinted in her mind. Every action, every word of Emma she remembers well. She remembers his touches, remembering him sometimes gentle and sometimes rough. And most remember the feeling of happiness he brought her. Before, she didn't understand why someone was so sexually lustful. But now she understood. It really takes people to

My thighs shook so hard I thought I would pass out. Elena kept the Rose on me through every wave, milking me until I was sobbing and begging her to stop. When she finally pulled the toy away my clit was throbbing and swollen. She climbed on top of me and kissed me slow and deep, tasting Dad’s cum and my own juices on my tongue. “You’re mine now, Cassie,” she whispered against my lips. “Every time your dad fucks me, you’re going to watch. And every time he leaves, I’m going to punish this jealous little pussy until you beg for Mommy instead.”

Victor teased her entrance with his cock, rubbing the head along her slit before thrusting in deep. The angle hit new depths, making her cry out in ecstasy. He pounded into her, his balls slapping against her clit, one hand spanking her ass in rhythm. "You like being fucked like this, don't you? Like a naughty little slut," he growled, the words sending shivers down her spine. Elena pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. "Harder, Victor... Fuck me the way your son could never." He obliged, gripping her hips bruisingly, his pace relentless. Sweat slicked their bodies as he reached around to rub her clit, building her to another peak.

Warm, sticky release flooding me. And then they pulled out. But it didn’t stop. More footsteps. More hands. I was lifted onto the bed, limbs splayed. The blindfold never came off. It was worse now, in the best way. I couldn’t see their faces. Could only feel the stretch of a new cock pressing inside me. Another in my hand. Another against my lips. They used me like a ritual. One after the other. Sometimes two at once. Then three. Someone flipped me onto my stomach, lifted my hips, and spread my cheeks.

He repeated this beastly act a few more times. Confident that I could now withstand his delivery, Massimo proceeded to hammer away inside of me. He fucked me like a rag doll. I couldn't understand how something so brutal could feel so amazing. I had been screwing for nearly three decades and I couldn't remember it ever being this animalistic.

He switched it on, and the buzz in her ass made her toes curl. Now, with the plug humming in her rear, he climbed onto the table. He positioned his cock at her pussy again. 'Beg for it.' Lou didn't hesitate. 'Fuck my pussy, Master! Pound me until I can't think. I need your big cock stretching me.' Her words were simple, desperate, like an amateur spilling her soul. He thrust in hard, the plug in her ass making everything tighter. Lou screamed, the double penetration sensation overwhelming. Dante fucked her relentlessly, his hips slamming. Her bound body rocked with each impact. The ropes bit into her wrists and ankles, adding to the restraint.

“I love you… I love how you fuck me! I don’t want anything else!” Wanting to use her body completely, Victor suddenly stopped, grabbed her by the waist, and flipped her over onto her stomach. He yanked her hips up high into the air, forcing her onto her hands and knees, and took her from behind like a beast. He brought his open palm down hard against her bare ass, the loud slap echoing in the room and leaving bright red handprints on her skin as he railed her mercilessly. His thick cock stretched her tight walls completely, hitting her deepest depths with every single savage thrust. Alice could only bury her face in the pillows, sobbing and moaning as he took her over and over again.

One hand reached around to rub her clit while the other gripped her hip hard enough to bruise. “Tell me how it feels having a real man’s cock in your ass while your husband sits at home jerking off to the thought of you paying his debts.” Lena’s voice broke. “It feels… so full… so deep…” Victor slapped her ass again. “Louder. Tell me whose pussy this is now.” “Yours!” she cried out as he started pounding her harder. “It’s yours… oh God…”