Hooked Novels & Stories

I was suspended in the center of the room, completely helpless and hanging between them with zero leverage. With bruising force, they both pushed their hard cocks into my holes simultaneously, causing me to wince in pleasure. “Argh! Fuck!” I cried, moaning loudly as my blood boiled over. Chase began slamming upward into my drenched pussy while Jax hammered forward into my tight asshole. The suspended angle made every single stroke hit deep against my sweet spots, filling the room with the wet, heavy sound of their skin colliding against mine. I let out wild, unfiltered cries into the air, my body shaking uncontrollably under their relentless thrusts as my legs began trembling violently again

He folded my knees so that my ankles would be touching my upper thighs. “Too tight?." “No." He tied my ankles and fastened the rope to my laps, he did this to the second leg and he kissed me again. I felt so naked and vulnerable, I tried to close my legs. “Tsk tsk tsk.... Keep them open for me, okay?." “Okay." I nodded. He brought the butt plug and smeared too much lube on it. “It's silicone based, it's more comfortable." He said shaking the bottle of lube.

"You could be less irritating." "I could. But then you might miss me." I turned away so he would not see my smile. At the worktable, Mom taught him to judge dough without a clock. He pressed gently, waited, tried again. This time it yielded. "Better," Mom said. He looked at me like he won an award. "Did you hear that?" "I did. Do not let it go to your head." "Too late." While dough rested, his phone rang. Hart Group. He asked two questions and said he would review later. He did not leave.

He went faster—fingers scissoring her cunt, thumb hooking her ass, stretching her wide. Her tits bounced with every thrust, nipples hard as rocks, her hand a blur on her clit. The pressure built—hot, tight, filthy—until she shattered, pussy clenching around his fingers, ass pulsing, a gush of cum mixing with the water. She screamed, body shaking, waves sloshing over the tub. But then—A digital chime cut the air—high, sharp. Big Daddy’s HUD flickered: INTRUSION_ATTEMPT — STREAM HOOK — SOURCE 45.192.11.7

“Oh my god. He hung it up straight away.” “Awesome, I finally had an orgasm after waiting for half a day.” “I didn’t expect the streamer to have such a trick up his sleeve. It’s hard to guard against it.” “Indeed, the psychology streamer is really amazing. They walked over carefully all the way here, and their minds were completely tense. They were about to leave, but when they let down their guard, they were instantly possessed by the iron hook. Psychology really makes one good at escaping.” At this time, Adolf looked at the iron hook indifferently. It was very big, and it was welded on a very thick crossbar. Moreover, there was not only one iron hook on the crossbar. There were four.

Her vocal chords were frozen or blown, because she couldn't make a sound. Someone had done this. Destroyed her things. Picked her out. She'd thought she'd seen the worst of the gaming hate...but nothing compared to this violent act. None of it fazed Hook. He inspected everything, yet touched nothing. The way he moved, how he approached every bit of the carnage...this wasn't the first time he'd seen something like this. Hook pulled out his phone and aimed it at the beds. Was that...her bra hanging off the lamp?

Not just naked, but with everyone seeing that he's anally hooked me to make me more of a freak. The metal hook is moved between my cheeks where he finds my poor molested ass. The hook feels like it has a rounded ball at the end of it, which would make sense. The bastard then pushes it firmly against my tight hole, to which I can't help but fight. But he does get it inside, where I feel the violating of it going into my ass. Going inside the one place where I never thought anything would go.

Tina reached down and pulled her peach-lips apart while watching intently as Brenda brought the hook to her pussy. Depending on how aroused she was to start with, Brenda sometimes used some lube with this toy, but she could see from the wetness of Tina's now-exposed pussy-lips that she had all the natural lube she'd need. The end of the hook had been designed something like an elongated teardrop with the fat end going in first so that once inside the vagina it could close around the narrower neck providing a full-but-not-stretched feeling. Directly below the neck, the hook expanded into a well-defined cock-head so that with a little more insertion, the user could simulate a just-the-tip cunt

But Jason wasn’t interested in gentle teasing. Hissing, he fisted his fingers into my hair, as if holding me in place and growled. "I don't like it gentle." Then he cocked his head as if asking for my consent. I looked up at him with watery eyes and nodded desperately. That was all the permission he needed. He yanked my head forward and slammed his cock straight down my throat in one brutal thrust. I gagged hard, my eyes widening as he buried himself to the hilt, his heavy balls resting against my chin.

“Let me cum, you bastard! Let me cum!” “I thought you wanted me gone. You aren't gay, you know.” “Please! Please! I'm sorry! Just let me cum. I need to cum.” “If I untie you, would you attack me?” “No! No! I promise you. I won't!” The plumber untied his hands and said, “You might want to lie on your back now. Legs spread wide for me.”