Gang Rape Fantasy Novels & Stories

"You'll give me a lot of money, right?" "Of course. You Will had a huge salary." "Actually, even without salary, if it's for a handsome man like you, I'm willing to do it." "You really like my good looks, don't you?" "You know, my wildest sexual fantasy is to be gang bang-ed of handsome men, reverse harem. I want to be fucked by ten handsome men at the same time." Jean swallowed. The girl's honest words made her tremble. "So you agree?" Jean asked.

No judgment, no questions asked. And tonight, I was ready to be the twisted bitch who gave in to those desires. I had nothing better to do anyway... My heart pounded as I clicked through the site, scrolling past the usual softcore bullshit. I wasn’t here for that. I wanted something real, something that would make me feel alive in the most fucked-up way possible. The rape-fantasy section wasn’t buried deep; it was right there, bold as hell, like it knew people like me would be too far gone to care about shame or decency.

I had always fantasized about being gang raped. I wanted cocks, lots of them, filling me, covering me, making me their slave. But I had yet to find a boyfriend who was kinky enough to satisfy my multiple desires. When my boyfriend of three years left me for another woman, I decided to treat myself to my ultimate fantasy. I used to read the weekly papers, with the sex ads in the back. Sometimes I'd read them in the train on the way home, unable to control myself. I liked when I saw a guy realize what I was reading, eyeing me. I decided to advertise myself in those pages, expose myself as the whore that I secretly longed to be. Here's what my ad said:

She painted slow, luxurious, hyper-detailed fantasies in my mind — the feeling of being surrounded by dozens of hard, throbbing cocks, the delicious stretch as multiple thick shafts filled my pussy and ass at the same time, the wet, filthy sounds of cum being churned deep inside me while strong hands held me suspended in the air. I could almost taste the salty sweetness on my tongue as men took turns fucking my throat. I could feel the power rush of commanding them, of being their worshipped Gangbang Queen. My body betrayed me instantly. My pussy flooded with fresh wetness. My nipples hardened painfully against my thin tank top. My clit throbbed with desperate need. I slipped my hand between

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

she stammered. I snorted and leaned away from her. Despite her own words, the smell of her arousal had grown stronger. Did women genuinely get turned on at a rape fantasy? This girl needs help because she’s getting turned on at the idea of me raping her. “I’m not big on rape fantasies, so if that is your kink, sorry to disappoint you. I’m not a rapist, and I don’t want to be, even if it’s just a role play. I suggest finding a new kink you would like me to indulge. Till then… follow me. I’ll take you back to the main room.” I said, turning to head back.

Hold you down? Lisa shivered with desire as she read the words on the screen. How did DomMPF know what she secretly desired? NewGRL549: Not in real life, but I’ve fantasized about it. DomMPF: Sometimes reality doesn’t live up to the fantasy. She knew all about that, she created a fantasy for a living. NewGRL549: True. But would you have me discount it out of hand without even trying it? BigCock16: I’ll be happy to show you the ropes

This chapter contains grouprape! Catherine At first they let me be. They toast and laugh amongst themselves, speaking about the conquests they’ve had before. Telling me about all the women they have charmed, drugged and raped for a whole night or a whole weekend. They tell me what they have planned for me as well. How they are going to take turns. How they are going to fuck every hole they can fit in. Every sick fantasy they can think of. I can only cry and beg them to let me be.

It was about fulfilling our fantasies. I rose up and grabbed her legs as I fucked her. Diana covered her face with her hands. I watched her big titties bounce vigorously. As a teenager I had dreamed of seeing them, touching them, kissing and sucking on them. Now they were right here for me to use... or abuse. I held her by the ankles and forced her legs far apart. She cried out and reached for me. I looked down and watched my cock stroking in and out of her wet pussy. I had an urge, I leaned forward and grabbed her by the throat, pretending to choke. She held my wrists and whimpered. I pounded her pussy harder and faster. Diana was really into the fantasy, she made gagging and choking sounds