Mature Forced Novels & Stories

She began undulating and was more than ready for the orgasm that rocked her fucking world. He wouldn't relent until he licked every last bit of her juices. Only when he seemed satisfied that he had licked her clean did he moved away from her. Blake stood up, he pulled down his pants and pulled her legs towards him where he thrust his massive cock inside her forcing a whimper out of her. ***

A clash between the two a while ago. “What’s the verdict?” Karen asked. “Take a pregnancy test and have the marriage certificate in hand, proving everything that was said” replied Anthony. “And then we’ll talk to our daughter, let her choose what she wants.” “She is immature! She can’t choose…” retorted Karen. Luz didn't want to say anything about her sentence, as it was indeed immature, but not in the way her mother portrayed it. “The only immature one in this room is you, mother-in-law!”

Anyone could be walking by, at any time. The pain intensified, all the more unbearable from being trained on one spot. Finally Valerie yelped, and Marcus paused. “Bad girls get punished WHAT?” Valerie didn’t reply. She certainly didn’t want to say what Marcus was fishing for. He smacked her right ass cheek, hard enough that her torso pushed forward on the desk, her nipples hardening from the stimulation even beneath her bra. “Bad,” he said, curtly. He smacked her right ass cheek again. “Girls.” It stung, and she hopped involuntarily. Damn.

Marc cocked his head questioningly “I… I don’t know what happens, dad wouldn’t let me go… I just know when you’re nineteen you have to go to the ceremony… and a male picks you. That’s all mum told me when I was little.” “Klara, can you look at me?” She turned her head obediently. “We have two kinds of mates. True mates, like we are. And forced mates. True mates are where there's the mate bond, that instant when you look into each other's eyes and your wolf tells you. We had it, you remember?” Klara nodded, “Well, that’s the mate bond. The other type are forced mates; these are where the person chooses the mate, they overrule their wolf and pick someone. They force the bond through marking. F

The need to evaluate, break things down to a molecular level wins. Especially with the snap of my teeth being hard enough to crack one. For what? The mediocre relief I’ll get from cumming? Getting off is required maintenance once we hit Consent. One most guys discover in Growth and are all but obsessed with by the time we’re considered mature enough to have ‘relations’. Why is Mainland garble in my head at the moment?

my heart clenched with unknown emotions as I gulped hard when I couldn't able to form a sentence. I shake my head to clear my thoughts. What the fuck was that? I glared at her when she continued her non sense talk "In your case all I can see was forcing! You're forcing her to love you back, you're forcing yourself on her, every single thing you forced on her and" I'm this close to snap yet she's not stopping. She took a sharp breathe while saying "even you forced her to carry your child"

“Push slowly but firmly, Craig. I’m going to resist, but you keep pushing.” For a high school senior, I don’t consider myself very strong, but I put my best effort into forcing my dick against my mother’s shitter. Something about forcing her, inspired me to try as hard as I could. The head mashed uncomfortably against her shield on maximum. The muscles working against me peeked out of her thigh’s soft layer of fat. For a couple seconds, I saw my mom’s thighs of steel. Suddenly, their sharp definition darted back into hiding. Mom’s asshole relaxed completely, and my cock sank into her rear as if sucked in! Her body jolted forward from the energy imparted to her butt.