Forced Male Chastity Stories Novels & Stories

I was close to tears but held it in. “If you are a good girl today, I’ll reward you,” Sedar said “Yes, master,” I responded immediately. I felt a sharp pain on my buttocks and realised I had received my first lash. The pain was almost unbearable because of the weather. “it’s not time to speak,” Sedar roared. “Touch yourself,” he added I started touching myself while he watched with so much interest. I felt used at this point but couldn’t complain. “Bend over,” He commanded

He said, "I hated women after that.. She brought me into a world that knows no mercy! She sold me to the worst man in history, and when I say the worst man, I really mean her!" "How did your father allow her? I didn't expect him to act like this!" "He's not my father" She opened her eyes for the thousandth time in amazement. What a strange fact so far! How is Mr. Roger not Kristen's father! He added: "I was bought by a begging gangster! Greedy and all his concern is money! We were like a toy in his hands, he sent us early to fetch money in the midst of the freezing cold in the lightest clothes so that passers-by would pity us! The cold crept into our bones a lot and we got sick a lot, but he

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

He said, “I am going to touch you now. Tell me green or yellow.” “Green, Sir,” I said. His fingers moved slow. He touched me gentle at first, then more. I breathed fast, it felt really good. He said, “You are wet already.” “Yes sir,” I said. He kept going. I pulled on the chains a little but they held, i wanted to move but I could not. He said, “Do not come yet, wait for my say.” “Yes sir,” I said, but it was hard. He stopped touching. I heard a wrapper, he was putting on a condom.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

While all of this happening right in front of me and watching my girlfriend's getting molested by complete strangers, my dick started getting hard. I was confused from inside and thought "'Am I a Pervert? why my dick is getting hard do I like watching this or is this drawback of watching too much hentai" While I was rethinking about my dilemma. The guy beside her slowly started going up onto Christine's boobs and she let out a moan when the guy's fingers touched her nipples which were poking through the dress. He started caressing her boobs and Christine started to moan passionately.

“You’re not doing something evil by imagining intimacy with your own husbands” “It’s just… I feel shy because they’re brothers too. What if things become awkward between them?” Aurora bit her lower lip nervously. Elara immediately scoffed. “Aurora, those men are obsessed with you. They literally share you emotionally already. Their entire lives revolve around you,”. “And honestly? Those four are probably more open-minded than you think. So, you don’t need to be embarrassed. You love them and they love you. Also fantasies are normal especially when your husbands look like literal sinful fictional men”. Aurora stayed silent because she knew Elara wasn’t wrong.

The man was remarkable and he had managed to enslave me with his cock. My polysexual nature was seeing its last days and even though I didn't want to admit it, I knew. Having one lover or sex partner was a myth. Monogamy in sex was a sick strategy insecure men used to claim dominance over women. Yet here I was seeing myself being with no other man but him. Master Cole was different. Everything that had initially made me hate him enough to want to strangle him were the same qualities making me intoxicated. One afternoon while we lay on his bed naked he said grimly, "I think I must be bewitched."

Every movement dragged against my walls, hitting every sensitive spot. Kai grabbed my hair and shoved his cock back into my mouth, muffling my cries. Tyler slapped my tits and pinched my nipples hard while spitting on my clit and rubbing it furiously. I was a complete mess — moaning, crying, gagging, and begging incoherently around Kai’s cock. “Gonna fill this slutty little womb,” Marcus grunted, fucking me harder. “You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?”

He kept coming towards me and I kept going back till my back touched the wall. " Wow! The pot is calling, the kettle black. You are a liar. Last night you said, I used to irritate you and pull your pigtails. Well, you know I never did that. " He imprisoned me by placing his hands on the wall on my either side. He took a few locks of mine in one of his hand and felt them between his fingers.