Forced Sissy Stories Novels & Stories

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

"Serena Anderson! What did you do to the first test samples? Fabricating evidence and making false accusations are serious crimes! If you confess now, it will be taken into consideration." Serena broke down completely. Something in her snapped. "It wasn't me! It was all Lynn. She forced me! She was the one who switched the blood samples in the first test! She made me insist the baby was Dr. Kirk's!"

Victoria whipped my sister’s swollen clit with a thin switch, making Sophia squirt in violent arcs that sprayed onto the forest floor. The intensity escalated as the men rotated. Every cock used both of us in every hole. The sounds of slapping flesh, wet squelching, and desperate moans echoed through the trees. My voice cracked as Uncle Victor forced his fist into my already double-creampied ass, twisting deep while Marcus continued pounding my pussy. “Push it out, slut,” Victor commanded. I bore down, and my wrecked asshole began to prolapse slightly, a pink, cum-covered rosebud pushing outward. Victor immediately latched his mouth onto it, sucking and tonguing the prolapsed flesh while the

Her eyes locked onto mine, dominant and unyielding. “Please fuck me, Sasha” A satisfied smile spread across her face. “That’s my good girl.” She thrust forward in one powerful motion, burying half the dildo inside me. The stretch was intense, a burning fullness that made me cry out. My walls clenched around the intrusion, trying to adjust, but Sasha didn’t give me time. She pulled back slightly and drove in deeper, forcing another inch, then another, until I felt her hips press against mine and the harness rubbed deliciously against my clit.

Scared of being caught by others in faculty making both of crazy. I started to move my hips like I never did before, I can smell her, that blissful cherry perfume, her body scent, and the sound of my hips hitting her pussy. she started to say my name. “Yes, John! Yes, John! Do it harder. Fuck your teacher pussy!” My blood pumped for every second I pushed into her. I had again reached my peak, I wanted to pull out, but Ms. Hemmings locked her legs behind my back so that I can’t pull out and just like that I let it all out inside of her.

He reached down, grabbed my arms and hauled me up from under the table. His effortless strength made my knees weak. I stumbled onto his lap, straddling him on the stool, the hoodie riding up to expose my soaked panties grinding against his rock-hard cock. "You think you can just crawl under there and suck me off like that?" He growled, hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. "Little sis wants to learn? Fine. I'll teach you. But you follow my rules. You submit. Understand?"

Suddenly the woman leaned forward, pointing the cock upward with her hand, placing it between her boobs. “Ahh...” Sienna smiled. “Tittyfuck!” Indeed it was. The voyeur woman slid those dainty fingers in and out of her runny slit. It was an amazing scene to behold. These random boobs being squeezed and squished around this random cock; the girl lifted and lowered her body, stroking the shaft with her boobs as it were. Sienna loved it! The sight of a lean, sexy body being subjugated by a rigid penis. Down on her eyes, pleasuring the man whether he wanted it or not.

It was a bit agonizing, I felt too full, so I put my hands on his chest, trying to push him away a little, but he started to pull out a little, not enough to ease my entry, and he went back in, giving short thrusts. I began to moan loudly as he began to flick my clitoris rapidly with his fingers. The strong strokes, and the loud slaps of our sexes hitting each other, were too much for me. I came quickly, my body shook as if an avalanche was coming out and meeting another one coming in from the outside, Anthony's cum.

Her nipples hardened into unbreakable steel inside my mouth while my tongue rolled around her areola. I knew I was going to fuck them both. I had to summon my inner Viking spirit. It would have been a walk in the park if it wasn’t for the effects of the drug still. I tried to reach my dresser for the condom but the effort made me break out in sweat. The girls noticed and pulled me back to the bed. “Why don’t you relax and let us do all the work,” Jayne said as she smirked at her girlfriend. Above me, they pulled closer and shared a sensual kiss exchanging saliva which was by far the most tempting scene I’d ever seen in my life. Their breasts wiggled with every move they made and it was as if

Then to my shock, I saw him pinned against the glass, his wet palm sprawled on the glass leaving scratch marks as a very huge man thrust into him. My toes curled. What The Fuck! My boss who seemed so unreachable, being fucked out if his mind but yet another black man? My hands moved in a blur on my cock, feeding my eyes when a choked grunt drew my eyes back to the screen. The sub’s arms flailed as the Master pulled out and slammed back in painfully… once, twice, thrice… My eyes rolled back to my head and my ass lifted off my chair, driving into my fist twice before my cock burst uncontrollably, milky liquid spilling into the air.