Husbands Forced Bi Novels & Stories

Then they made me hold Brutus’s head in place as another man came down his throat. “Swallow it all like your wife does,” they taunted. Brutus choked but obeyed,, The degradation was relentless and filthy. “You both belong to us now.” “Married cumsluts.” “Watch your husband take cock better than you thought he could, Sarah.” They pushed us together again, me on my back, Brutus forced on top of me in missionary while a man mounted him from behind, fucking him into me with every thrust. Another cock was shoved into my mouth and we were both moaning, crying, and cumming against our will.

Frederick drew in a long breath before he pinched my chin mercilessly and screeched, "I know it's painful but you are forcing me to give you pain, Bruna. Obey me." "I WON'T!" I protested. My behavior was getting on his nerves, and he pulled my hair from behind. "Aha…" I groaned in pain. "You should be grateful, Bruna, that I am purchasing you because I have so many women who would want to marry me. Perhaps you don't know about my women because I never brought one to our villa all because I had to share the villa with that disabled rotting trash." He hissed through his clenched teeth. "Ahhh!" I groaned in pain and frustration to defame my husband time and again.

He thought she was throwing dirty water before, but now he finally realized that Julia was more scheming than he thought. Without consulting him, she made her own decision and invited the Reds. To unilaterally announce that the marriage had taken place was to use public opinion to force him to get married. The situation today is a concrete example of forced marriage. This made him very angry, but he did not show it, nor did he follow madam’s words to discuss marriage. When Luna saw this, both the old lady and Alpha Shawn were not indifferent about this marriage. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she pretended not to see it on her face. She continued:

I wanted us to live a long fruitful marriage and have many beautiful children, but after the birth of Eyare, I tried, or should I say, we both tried, but when some years passed and I hadn't yet taken in, we went to the doctor and conducted some tests. I was told I had a rupture in my womb and no child could ever be held there again. I had cried my eyes out. My wonderful amazing husband had held unto me throughout that sad episode of my life. As the king, he needed to have many male children. At least three, in case something happened to one of them, then the other could take over the throne when my husband grew old. But when the high chiefs found out I couldn't have more children, they put p

Mrs Bisi was shivering with fear as she saw her husband, before I knew what was happening, the tables were turned towards me! . Akanga ➡ Johnson you bastard! I'll murder you and chop you to pieces and feed your flesh to maggots and Bisi, how could you? . Bisi ➡ Darling....... I.. Can....... Explain! . Akanga ➡ Explain what? You're sleeping with this bastard! On our matrimonial bed, Why? . Bisi ➡ Its not my fault, he forced himself on to me. . Johnson ➡ What!?? . Bisi➡ Don't pretend you bastard! You raped me, I brought you to my house to freshen up but you used that chance to rape me!

I blush, sigh and say, "Even if I call him husband, he will not answer. He was also forced." Blaney says, "So miserable? I thought he was a man who fell in love with you, then forced you to marry him against your will, and abduct and rape you..." I yell, "Stop! You've read too much romance! It's not what you think! I have told you we are different from what you think."

He realized that bringing a woman into his bed at night didn't work on his new wife. In fact, on the contrary, she felt quite the opposite - she wasn't bothered at all nor offended that he had already brought women home for the past two nights in a row. He wasn't at all proud of his conquests but he wanted to do it to fucking drill it into his crippled wife's head that she had no power over him. She could not win after trapping him inside a forced marriage.

In Candis' opinion, Kate was so deep into her present lifestyle that a major change would destroy the marriage anyway. I went home to study the cuckold lifestyle. At first, I found some scenarios arousing, but then I read about some things that wives forced on their husbands which made me feel sick. Like the way they would humiliate them in public, especially in front of their bulls (as they called their lovers). Some of them even got pregnant by their lovers, and had their husbands raise the children, all the while denying their husbands any sex. When Kate arrived home that weekend, I faked being sick and even slept in the spare room on Friday night. I woke to my wife holding me tightly. Sh

I won't let her go even if my love comes back one day. She will be my precious possession which I'll protect from everyone. I'll keep her locked in our room so that no other guy can look at her. Her green eyes will only see me. Her pretty petals will be tasted by me only. Only I will take her in my arms and hug her close to my heart. Not because I love her. But because she is my wife and she is MINE. SHE WAS FORCED ON ME BUT NOW SHE BELONGS TO ME.

My back arched and breasts jiggled, knees buckled and I bite back a moan. “I gave you a choice, be my slave or wife, and here you chose the former. Tell me, Hazel, what am I ought to do if my wife is squirming in the arms of another male, batting her lashes at him, and pressing this,” he smacked across my bare bottom hard and I winced shutting my eyes. “This body of a temptress against him,”