Nikki Brooks Forced Porn Novels & Stories

I said wobbly "Marry me without any fuss and I'll make your Mom conscious in return, refuse my offer and I'll kill your Mom and find another way to make you my mate, either way you'll be bonded to me in 3 days time so what will be your choice, the easy way? Or the hard way?" He asked with a smirk......... ©️Authoress_Lilly_stories

She signalled me to follow her . Ahh! I was feeling a bit excited now . Uff ! These hormones .. I excused myself from Vikram and Kiara who were busy talking with other friends . I reached the corner far away from the crowd . I was jerked when two arms came around my torso .A wet kiss was planted on my neck which was enough to turn me on . I faced the girl and found her smiling while biting her lower lip . Huh ! "You are looking hot ", she said with a wink.

We knew how to make each other beg for it and that’s what I loved about us. Nikki stands naked in front of me, and she goes into position on her knees. I look at my crotch and then at her and she reaches up and pulls my sweatpants down, along with my boxers and out springs my sword. She licks her lips and looks at me. “It’s all yours baby doll.” She takes me into her hand, and she licks my tip, before sliding me into her soft, wet mouth. Ladies and gentlemen, N*****x, and Chill.

I let out a thick moan. She gently massaged my manhood, and I couldn’t say no; the urge was so strong that I couldn’t resist. It had been ages since I last had sex with Nikky; she had been a bitch in bed, and that was one beautiful thing I loved about her. The next minute, I flipped her over, allowing her to spread her legs wide. I slotted my manhood into her and pinned her to the sofa. My huge manhood drove in and out at a steady pace. Nikky’s moans filled the room. “Fuckkk!” she cried, biting her index finger and acting like she was gonna cry.

CONTENT WARNING: Exhibitionism, public humiliation, nipple clamps, forced public exposure, non-consensual touching, public sex, object insertion, older man/younger woman, mild pain play CHAPTER ONE Lila and Brooke were arguing. As best friends, they usually got along pretty well, but both of them considered themselves to be a lot more daring than the other when it came to sex. It didn't help that they came from very different sexual backgrounds either.

Nicole asks, with a tone of disgust in her voice. "No." "Just your sister, huh?" She says. "Yes." "I don't want to know about that." She says, dismissively. The camera zooms in on my chest and Nicole's voice comes through, "Make your nipples hard, Nick." I watch in amazement as my nipples push out into two little hard points on my chest. The video cuts to a close up shot of my cock and balls. My legs are spread and my knees are bent. Nicole's voice again. "Make your dick hard, Nick." Wow! My cock starts stretching out to its full length, pointing toward the ceiling.

“Men are just like the same! They are all asses! They just want your pussies, girls! Once they’d popped your cherries, they would jump to another cherry. I’m telling you, Stan is no different from other men. He’s a douche hiding behind his kind facade and flawless reputation.” “Rachel, you’re drunk. Stop talking.” Grace stopped her while shaking her head. Rachel scoffed again. “What? I was telling the truth! He’s just like Nik, Blakely’s rude and snobbish brother!” I was no longer listening to Rachel’s drunken rants because of the notification I received. Nik posted a picture. It was a photo of a woman, sexy and hot. She's lying on the bed, obviously naked. Behind her was Nik, smoking hot wh

—Shit, Marga, they're making me want to take a plane and go to that room right now —he approached the camera— focus lower. I stood up so he could have a better view of me, so he could see me all over. I already knew him anyway. At that moment I really wanted to fuck. "Marga, I think I'll do something... I'll masturbate." He took off his pants and boxer shorts. Now he was naked in front of the camera showing me his friend. "You should do the same, I want to see you touch yourself," he suggested. I was a bit surprised because I didn't like to do that. "Sit down and touch yourself a little, my love." Nicky also sat facing the camera, so I did as he asked. I sat in front of the camera and raised

"Be kinder, Linda. It could get frustrating, but everyone has dreams, therefore it should count. I never wanted to be here, bound, and certainly not in a man's arm either.” "I'm grateful," Nikki yells as if she has been anticipating that defense for a long time. “I did, however, find my fantasy field.” I declare. “Really?” Nikki's expression is improving, and she appears intrigued. “Yeah. My sex drive appears so strong that it frightens me.” I continue. “You must have some crazy fantasies, right? Inform me about it.” Within minutes, Nikki's attitude shifts. "You are scarier than anything," I was unable to conceal my thoughts. "I thought you were supposed to play this traditional and prudish

I was about to serve my pancakes but I realized I didn't have any Nutella. I found it on a lofty shelf. Great! Note the sarcasm... I am almost 5.7" while the Nutella box is on a shelf 7" tall. I climbed on the stool like a toddler would to reach the cookie jar and grabbed it. When it was finally secured in my hand, my foot tripped and I fell. I closed my eyes as if that would ease my fall, but instead, my body never hit the ground. On the contrary, I found myself enveloped inside two strong arms.