Rape Gore Porn Novels & Stories

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

Phaeka looked over just in time to see the gladiator leader's reply. "Quiet, little slut. You are my apprentice now. You will learn many things, including when to keep your mouth shut." Saying this, Gorlann grasped Anaria's dark silky tresses and yanked hard on her hair. With her head forced upward, he drilled her with frightening speed, his cock slamming into her wet folds again and again. She seemed to let out an incoherent moan, part protest, part surrender to lust. Then he bellowed as his climax took him, his body flush against Anaria's backside, and the teenage girl squealed as he pulled harder on her hair in the throes of his bliss, emptying his balls in a delirium of joy. Anaria's mot

When he stepped away a little, Harlow’s eyes immediately looked down at his crotch, which was bulging and straining against his sweat pants. Gore gave her a large wolfish grin. “Like what you see?" His eyes flashed, a sign that the beast was close to the surface. "You need to put that away, or something." Harlow point down. Gore's smile widened. “There is only one place I would like to put it, In Y-O-U." Gore advanced on her again. His tongue invaded her mouth. When they broke apart, Harlow was left panting, and her mind reeling.

“On your knees, Kathy. It's time to worship your stepbrothers’ cocks.” My legs gave out as I sank to the carpet between them, trembling. They shoved their sweatpants down. Two identical, monstrous cocks sprang free—thick, veined, at least nine inches each, heads glistening with pre-cum. The musky scent hit me like a drug. My pussy throbbed painfully, dripping down my inner thighs. “Open that pretty mouth,” Darren ordered, fisting his cock and tapping the heavy head against my lips. I parted them obediently, shy and terrified and so fucking turned on. He pushed inside slowly, stretching my jaw wide. The salty taste exploded on my tongue and I moaned around his thickness as he slid deeper, hit

{This scene contain explicit scene, abuse, Rape and some content you might like, so please skip if you can read...thank you} ******************** Barbara had graduated high school and was enjoying her day at the beach when a large group of men approached they soon packed her in a van and took her to a local dive bar. They took her to the back room where several cameras had been set up that broadcast to the big screens in the front of the bar. The group stripped her and gang raped her to her horror

The female moans and male groans sounded authentic, as if they weren’t being paid to fuck for an audience. I held my breath as I peeked around the corner. At first, I spied the back of the couch, and then it was my father’s massively broad back, his wide shoulders… and then I looked at the TV screen. What played looked like any other porno, aside from the fact that it was clearly an amateur one, like it had been shot in someone’s bedroom with a cheap camcorder. “Fuck,” my father groaned, and I rose on my toes to see slightly over the couch. His big, muscular arm bulged as he clearly jerked himself off.

His face was covered with an obscene amount of my arousal, and I wanted to lick it off his beard, lips, and chin. His hands were in his pants, stroking his dick. “You taste so fucking good, Rene. I can’t get enough of you.” With that, he dove back down to taste me some more. Remy had a playbook to my pussy. This was solidified when he added fingers to the pussy eating equation, pushing at my G-spot with a fury. He knew exactly how to get her off. He’d been learning my body well. I tried to focus but couldn’t “I...ohh, fuck... What...about... dinner?” I asked as I felt another orgasm coming on.

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.

“I was horny.” Gorvane laughed out hard as he kept thrusting hard into her pussy, watching her as her eyes rolled to the back of her head while her body jerked and thrashed on the table. “Keep messing with Kaerith, and watch me chop off your parts and feed on them. Take this bitch to the Flayer’s vault. I’m done with containing her mess!” Gorvane pulled out of her and came up to her head, jerking his wet, swollen cock.

Too late. “No, rape is when a mob of Mothers twice your age use electric prods to force you down on the ground, when they hold you down and shoot you up with double the amount of the shit they usually give you to get you hard so you have no choice but to react, so that all of them--all ten or twelve or so many you can’t keep track anymore--take a turn riding you like you’re a not even human, not even an animal, but a machine, like an unfeeling, plastic dick not attached to a mind or a soul. That, Daniel-whoever-the-hell-you-are, is rape!”