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he whispered, grinding his hips slightly against mine. I felt it. Oh God, I felt it. A hard, thick ridge pressing against my belly through his sweatpants. He was hard. My uncle was hard, and he was pressing his erection against me. My brain was in absolute fragments. This was wrong. This was incestuous. This was forbidden. But I was so wet. I was soaking through my panties, the liquid heat pooling between my legs. "Uncle Ryder..." I moaned, the title feeling dirty and erotic on my tongue.

Ray yelled this time, and she flinched fearfully, her heart skipped. "Ray..." She tried to go close to him, but he raised his hand and shook his head while giving her a hard glare. "Don't you dare touch me, Adelie. Don't you dare!" Ray slowly shook his head and bit his bottom lip. "I'm disappointed," He muttered and threw the diamond ring on the floor, walking down the podium afterward. "This is a disgrace to one's family. Incest? This is pure disgusting," "I would disown them right away if they were my kids,"

Gerard’s fingers drove deeper, knuckles stretching my rim, pushing past resistance as he began to fuck me with his hand, relentless, punishing. My back arched, a choked cry tearing from my throat as pleasure and pain collided. “Lydia was getting ripped by your uncle.” He added a second finger, then a third, stretching me wide, his palm grinding against my clit with each brutal inward thrust. “Right there in the bathroom. While your father’s body was still warm.” The confession hit me like a sledgecock to the chest. My mother… this woman, had been fucking my uncle in the very church where my father lay dead, while she was supposed to be mourning.

"Hillian told me everything about you. How you look when you cum. How long you’ve been untouched by the old man. How you touched yourself in his room that day. I listened to every word he told me." My throat had gone dry by now, I looked from one face to the other. Hillian squeezed my hands. "I’m asking you again. Do you want this? From both of us." I should have said no, I should have stood up and walked out. Instead I let my body answer first, I could feel myself getting excited. I had never had sex with two people before. It had always been a fantasy I kept private, but now it was standing in front of me actually playing out in real time. "Yes," I whispered.

So, she decided to kill the Hall family’s heir. She wanted revenge, but she also wanted Vivian’s unborn child to be recognized as Blake’s heir and eventually take over the Hall family fortune. But Sean knew nothing about her plan. Under Crystal’s encouragement, he actually brought Vivian to my clinic to conceive a child with a dead man. Crystal opposed it at first. Later, after thinking it through, she realized it would make the story even more believable, so she stopped trying to interfere. In the end, Vivian’s guilty conscience got the better of her, and she ran away before the ritual was even completed that night…

Moon Goddess, he is my cousin. The perversion and suspense of reality hit my entrails with a savage violence. What the fuck had I done? I had given my body to the son of my own mother's brother. I had let myself be bitten by his fangs! Fuck, I had a pup of his growing in my womb right now! A hybrid baby carrying a doubly aggressive, concentrated genetic load, crossed in incest. “No... no, no... this has to be a goddamn joke...” I began to pant, while the biological panic dominated me.

Jennifer slept well, relaxed from her back-to-back orgasms, but was up before the sun searching father-daughter incest fantasies on her computer. She was shocked to discover how many sites were devoted to the topic. It's at least fairly common, she decided, if not completely healthy to fantasize about having sex with your daughter. Most of the sites were either crude pictures of teenage girls having sex with middle-aged men or erotic sex stories about incest. Several sites appeared to be academic discussions of incest, but ended up being the same crude pictures and poorly edited stories. She finally concluded that it wasn't a unique fantasy and that, unless acted upon, it was ultimately harm

I made sure I studied hard to get the scholarship, I was intelligent and pretty and I was proud of it. My roommate Alicia and I got along pretty well, she was the party type which made us click easily. Stacy, my other roommate, was a nerd and a church girl. I had nothing against her, we all respected and stayed out of each other's way. Other than Alicia whom I flowed well with. I was a freshman when I began my hunt for my prey. My first prey was Nathan, Alicia's brother. You are surprised right?, where the bag was, I was going to get it without minding whose foot I was stepping on.

Dark Themes: Includes themes of obsession, dub-con (dubious consent), and power imbalance. Non-Consensual Elements: Scenes involving sexual assault, necrophilic undertones (as practiced by the antagonist), and forced submission. Violence: Graphic depictions of violence, physical abuse, and murder. Polyamory/Menage: Explicit sexual encounters involving multiple partners (Reverse Harem/Seven-to-one). Taboo/Incestuous Elements: Mentions of potential incestuous background and "Father-in-law" taboo dynamics (Special Episode). All stories, characters, and events are purely fictional. This work explores the darker desires and raw impulses of its characters.

“Don’t lie to me, Lily. I saw the search history. ‘Daddy fucks his reluctant daughter.’ ‘Bad girl gets punished by daddy.’ ‘Teen slut begs for daddy’s cum.’ You have a thing for this, don’t you?” I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing the floor would open up and swallow me whole. This was a nightmare. A complete and total nightmare. My mother, his new wife, was downstairs, probably humming while she made dinner, completely oblivious to the fact that her new husband was in her daughter’s room, discussing her incest p**n habits. “It’s just a fantasy,” I mumbled, my face still hidden under the blanket. “Is it?” he said. I felt his hand on my ankle, over the blanket. His touch was firm, possessive. “O