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“Open up, slut.” She obeyed instantly, sucking him in while Tobias hammered her from behind. Drool and muffled cries mixed as she rocked between them. Darius leaned close to me, his smirk sharp. “Look at her. This is who your wife really is.” I looked. I couldn’t not. Marina’s body shook as she took both ends, spit dripping down her chin, her ass red and raw from spanking. The men switched again, each one taking his turn inside her ass. Every time one pulled out, another rolled on a condom and slid in, forcing her to stretch wider, her body jerking under them.

Her heart hammered, pussy clenching emptily at the threat, shame twisting into illicit thrill. Liam's dark side unleashed. He flipped her onto her stomach effortlessly, yanking her hips up ass-high, knees spread wide on the rumpled sheets. The first spank landed hard palm cracking her pale cheek, the sting blooming hot fire that made her yelp, skin jiggling. "Count them, wife. And beg for your fantasies." Smack..two, three..each harder, alternating cheeks until they glowed crimson, the heat radiating inward, pussy dripping anew onto the mattress. "Four please, spank me harder! Five tie me up!" He paused, rummaging the nightstand her silk scarf became wrists bound to headboard, tight enough t

I placed my hands on Liam's chest to steady myself, as I was starting to tremble. "This kitten is loving being spanked. Your pussy is shiny and wet. I can even see your fluids dripping down your thighs." Klaus' voice mocked me as he increased the force of the slaps. I couldn't respond since my mouth was dominated by Liam. The sound of the vibrator being turned on reached my ears and then I felt the tip of it touching my clit. The vibration made me throw my head back and scream. Liam pulled away and then harshly slapped my left breast, making the clip move and pinch my nipple more. I saw stars, for a moment, as the pain mixed with the pleasure so quickly that I lost my grip on reality. He did

“Harder—yes, fuck me harder! Your cock is so big—stretching me so good it burns—spank me again—claim this ass—oh fuck, right there, rub my clit faster—I’m gonna come again—don’t stop—” I spanked her harder, alternating cheeks until both were glowing red and hot under my palm, the sharp sound cracking across the lake. My cock dragged over her G-spot with every brutal stroke. Sweat ran down my chest and dripped onto her back. Her juices dripped down my balls and thighs. Dirty talk poured out of me unbroken, rough and low:

I laughed at his silly comment but we didn’t get to speak for long because he was called by his bitch of a grandmother. The rest of the so called party was boring, I spent the time beside Vladim. Natsha came over to us and apologized for the situation, then went to continue spending time with her family. The bitch, Lyrah, had no self respect for herself. Despite the insult we just threw at her, she still came back clinging to Vladim. She spoke to him mostly in Russian but every once in a while she would say a few words in English, which were obviously directed at me. I tried my best to ignore them but she had a habit of putting her hands all over him, which just pissed me off. I don’t care i

This time she brought a thicker, heavier cane. She gave me thirty strokes across my fat ass and thighs, then another thirty across my hanging 38DD breasts. Each impact left raised, angry welts. My tits jiggled violently and my ass rippled with every strike. I cried out with each one but I held the position like the well-trained whore I was.

I nodded and he spanked my ass hard, I gasped. “That’s for nodding, use your word slut.” He said spanking me hard this time causing a thrill to run through me. “ one.” I moan breathlessly, grabbing the bedsheet tighter. “Good girl.” He said " Spank again, harder this time, I bit my hand to stop myself from screaming, another hard spank landed on my ass, “That’s for trying to muffle your moan, I want to hear you scream the whole house down.” My pussy was drenched with need by the time he was done spanking me.

XYRUS POV When Valeria left, Adelina went on her knees to satisfy my sexual urges. Lycans were born to have a high sex drive, which a weak female omega or human couldn't handle. However, Adelina has been serving me for the past three years, and she is the best at it, but tonight, no matter what she did, I am not getting hard. "My king. Do you need to tie me up again to put you in the mood?" Adelina asked, but I didn't want to put her through the same torture I put her through the other night, which was why I didn't send for her last night.

Turned the knob and pushed it open. I froze, my eyes widening A woman—bare and naked, legs spread wide over Mason's cock. She rode him with passion while his hands gripped her ass, spanking her hard enough to echo. Her moans filled the room. My breath caught in my throat. He tilted his head and saw me. "Harder, you bitch" he growled, spanking her again while his eyes locked on mine. He winked. "Wanna join?" Tears blurred my vision. I ran.

“Lavender Page is an abused woman who’s struggled through her entire life. She grew up without her parents in an orphanage and was never in contact with anyone who would provide her with the love she needed because she required more than anyone could ever fulfil.” Holy shit. Is this guy a writer? I stiffen up like a stone. Everyone’s gonna think I’m a weak little girl if he goes on like this. “She married Jim two months after they finished high school and like every marriage, they had their ups and downs. One of the hardest blows was an abortion Jim forced upon her.” At this point, I’m struggling not to run out of the courtroom as everyone’s eyes are on me, including the judge’s. This is rea