Forced Male Chastity Stories Novels & Stories

My fingers twist her nipples harder, pulling, and she pops off gasping, stroking me slick and fast. “Y-yes… Father… I’ll confess,” she whimpers, diving back down, sucking rough and frantic, her head bobbing like she’s starving. I kneel higher, angling deeper, hitting the back of her throat with each push. “Any time you skip mass, this is your punishment,” I say, voice breaking with a groan as she deepthroats me, gagging but holding, her nose brushing my pubes. “Suck your priest dry… make up for every missed prayer.”

Seraphina arched her body, trembling with desire, surrendering to his possessive touch as she waited eagerly for his next move. “Do you want me to fuck you until you scream?” he asked in a rough voice as he positioned himself behind her, his burning eyes fixed on the tempting curve of her hips. “Yes, Tommaso, fuck me now!” she ordered, her body trembling as she pushed her hips back against him, desperate to feel him inside her with insatiable urgency. Tommaso answered her plea by thrusting into her hard, tangling his fingers in Seraphina’s hair while his other hand gripped her hip and drove a relentless rhythm.

"You know what I’ll check myself, as I told you yesterday, you can tell a lot by fingering a woman's. ..." "Stop it your vulgar! I've already told you that I haven't been with anybody before. Father wanted me to be pure for my marriage. Of course that was a complete waste of time considering I ended up with you. I guess I'll have to make up for the lack of sex now. Suppose I can have my fun while being married." "You honestly think I'll allow my wife to fuck around? And again I don't think I believe you about your partners." Kendall was fed up with Blake.

Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys. Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den. "Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape." I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat. The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

"You can only experience the sexual pleasure you're feeling tonight with Greg. Because only your husband knows how to make you feel like that. If you try to feel it with anyone else you will feel nothing not even with yourself unless Greg tells you otherwise. Because you gave yourself to Greg he owns you and the Bible tells slaves to listen to their masters." "Now tell me your truth Chastity." She sped through telling me the truth six times and I again stopped her before her seventh and repeated the strokes and "Good Girl Chastity" six times in a row. My bed was soaked with her cream. I briefly wondered how the girls were going to sleep on the bed tonight it was so wet. When she was almost c

“I love being used like a dirty slut.” He grabbed my hair, yanking my head back until my throat ached. “Louder.” “I love being used like a dirty slut!” I cried out desperately. Satisfied, he slid his hard cock into me with one brutal stroke, filling me so deeply my moans could barely come out. The cuffs clinked as I clawed into the seat. He didn’t give me any time to adjust, slamming into me with an unrelenting force. Each thrust dragged me higher.

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“This hole is mine now. I’m gonna breed it every day until you forget your own name.” Skin slapped against skin, loud and obscene. He reached around and stroked my cock in time with his thrusts, driving me insane. “You feel that?” he rasped, leaning over my back. “My cock owning you. Say it.” “It’s yours,” I gasped, broken. “Fuck…your cock owns me. Breed me, Vincenzo. Please…” He fucked me harder, relentless, hips slamming forward. “That’s my captive. Begging for my load like a good little whore.”

That bastard didn't help you if he just wanted to have you for himself as a sex slave! "The only person who wanted me as his sex slave is the High priest!! What do you think that special gift means for some of us who turn 21, huh you don't know do you!!.....They force us to have sex with them and then tell us that now we are finally a real woman or man!.....it's disgusting Mark and wrong, it's rape!!! That's why i run and they man I'm with keeps me save and love me for who i am and i love him for who he is so don't talk bad about my man Mark because you are not half a man he is!! Now leave me alone!!"