Proxy Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Iris moaned, her tits bouncing wildly as he pounded into her from behind. Cathy couldn’t help but stare. The fantasy she had played over and over in her mind for a long time was happening right in front of her, more vivid and visceral than any dream. She had wondered for months how to bridge the gap, how to make the first move in this strange, blended family dynamic. But today, the heat and the proximity had finally broken her resolve. She decided right then to go with the flow, she saw a dildo just close to where she stood she picked it up and decided to use it to please herself while convincing herself that he is her stepbrother which means joining in isn't allowed.

she asked again with her voice breaking. Justin walked up to her trying to hold her "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way" She knew she had a problem, she was a Nymphomaniac. She just couldn't control her sexual urges and desire. She was known as the popular bad girl in college but still, Justin managed to know how to deal with her issues. "Can you please leave me alone" she went right back into the bar Justin was trying to have them leave.

He would know what to do. But she wasn’t ready to admit weakness. Not yet. Instead, she powered up her secondary laptop and opened a dark net portal Marco had shown her long ago. A crawler. One that burrowed through underground pages—abandoned servers, corrupt forums, and decaying chatrooms. In the search bar, she typed: Velvet looks good soaked in blood. She pressed enter. The screen flashed, then lit up with dozens of broken links, closed portals… and one active video. Title: “Mother May I?”

Step-Sister’s Secret: Stretched for Her Brother’s Cock The Step-Father’s Lesson: Filling Her Pussy to Pay the Rent Brother’s Bestfriend, Sister’s Dirty Pussy: A Triple Threat Step-Mother’s Morning Routine: Deep-Throating Her Son’s Hard Cock No One Will Know: Fucking My Stepsister on My Parents' Bed Step-Brother’s Initiation: The Pussy That Never Said No The Step-Father’s Demand: Stretching Her Ass Until She Cries Breaking the Taboo: My Step-Sister’s Tight, Wet Pussy Sharing the Bed: A Threesome with My Step-Parents The Maid of the House: Using Her Ass to Pay Off the Debt Debt Repayment: One Night, Five Cocks, Endless Orgasm The Interest Rate: Getting Stuffed Until Her Pussy Throbs Pay or Pla

I close the screen and drop the phone by my side to grab my book, only to take it after a second. ME: What are you doing? I drum my fingers against the edge of the desk as it shows read and finally, he's typing. ALEX: Sorry. ALEX: I got lost in it. Is he apologizing... For a late reply? A new text comes in again, and it makes me swallow. ALEX: Have you ever heard of masturbation? ME: You're doing that? Right now?

Do they think I'm an sl*t? "Okay, fine! You're still a virgin, but that's not what we'll order you about. We're going to ask you to join us in our game." Sir Danrious then pointed to a large screen connected to a play station in front of me. "See? Aren't you going to have a good time with that? Come on, Kaelynn, why did you think of that? Do you want us to do it with you? What do you think about a threesome?" Sir Danrious added. Wait, Threesome? What exactly is it? Whatever that thing means, it's simply making me angry.

I was doing some poking around on grindr when I got a message from a pup who is 20. We got to chatting casually and things started to spice up as we started talkin dirty and trading pics. I was getting excited as he showed me pictures of his ass which got me super hard. He was smooth and hairless with a firm, round bubble butt. He was tellin me how much he needed a man inside of him and I was ready as can be with that kind of talk. He shot me his address and I headed over to his place. What he failed to tell me was that he was living at his parents home, he told me when I got there they were out and we had time. The whole situation felt sketchy to me cause I don’t like the idea of sneaking i

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

Queenie knew that and smiled. “For my regulars who know the rules, you can do two things. The peasants can collectively file for taxes and tip my jar. Each jar tipped is fifty millilitres of fake semen pumped into my holy temple. If you wish to see a waterfall, you know what to do. For my knights, I’ll be looking at super chats to give you the benefit of selecting both. Thanks to the wonderful programming team with Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation, we found a way to code super chats to trigger two shots worth of cum and a minute-long override for the fuck speed to insane. In other words, the stream will run as long as super chats continue to come in even after thirty minutes.”

I was greedy and I wanted it all. ‘Come on, Poppy, you pathetic fuckslut, picture it, four cocks in your mouth, pussy, ass, your hands, and you covered in cum, screaming like the whore you are, you need this destruction, say yes and let them use you like a ragdoll, you cum-craving bitch.’ Yeah, since my second phase of affairs, it was like my good thoughts disappeared all together with my conscience and brain. As if my fingers have a mind of their own. I find myself typing in three letters — "Yes." i pressed the send button with a sloosh hit, and the chat goes wild again, pings exploding like fireworks.