Sex Dungeon Gif Novels & Stories

I lay on the bed, my fingers guiding me ever higher as I imagined Dex and those devilishly dark eyes between my thighs. I didn’t hear the door knocking until it was too late. Felix let himself in, and saw a hell of a sight. I was laying on my single bed, long black hair splayed out from tossing my head. My legs were raised and parted, my skirt hitched as I used both hands to pleasure myself.

A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk. I hooked my finger under my nose. Odessa stepped back. I grabbed a pen and lifted what seemed to be an underwear in the air. The soiled boxers swung on the pen. “What in the world!” Odessa examined the garment. “Is that semen?” For fuck sake! I groaned and dropped the pen and boxers in the nearby bin. Odessa snatched up the package, reading. “There is no returning address.” I turned my head to read the card. No handwriting. Some fucker thought it was funny to piece cut out letters from magazines on a white card. ‘A gift to my precious omega’. Wow! What was this world coming to?

“Still red. Still leaking. Take a photo and send it to me.” I obeyed, holding my phone between my legs and snapping the picture. The flash lit up my wetness obscenely. I sent it immediately. His phone pinged. He opened it and stared at the image for a long moment, his eyes darkening with lust. “Good girl. Now get on all fours on the coffee table. Ass up.” I crawled onto the low table, arching my back and pushing my sore ass high in the air. Sinclair stood behind me and ran his fingers slowly up and down my dripping slit before pushing two thick fingers deep inside me.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

Not men. “I see.” I spill, my eyes darting back and forth on the stage and to the people getting individual services around me. “Ahhh, that’s perfect…” A woman squeals beside us and I throw my gaze in the direction of the sound and watch what is transpiring. Like I always say, Sex Dungeon is where people live their fantasies, what they can’t live out in the real world. Here you see people exhibiting different attitudes. Loving different things. The woman I’m looking at now is no different. From the looks of it, she loves ‘Cum play. The Male actor before her is ejaculating all over the woman’s face, making her squeal as he runs the jizz all over her face.

[No! [But…] Another text comes in before I can finish typing. [Except you want me to punish you, Princess.] Looking at the wink emoji, I feel conflicted. How bad can the punishment be? Several results pop up on G****e once I look up “Sex Dungeon Punishment”. “Oh my God!” I gasp, seeing all the images and video previews. I see women tied and gagged. That’s not even the crazy part. Some of them are being rimmed by things as big as my arm.

They had dived into their favorite topic of discussion, their boyfriends. “Gideon is sooo good! He literally makes me come every time, every fucking time” Lauren said, fanning herself. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Here we go again. “Me too!!!!” Helen giggled, eyes wide with excitement. “Brian does this thing with his tongue, and, oh my God, my eyes roll! I literally have to beg him to stop” They yapped none stop for hours. Who was better in bed. Who had a bigger dick. Who was freakier, Who ate pussy better. It was getting damn annoying because , my lovely boyfriend, was shit.

I jerked at the sound, quickly sending a cold look at them. “What's that?” I questioned, my heart throbbing violently. Cole snickered. “You are about to have the best experience of your life.” I looked straight into the room, bulging my eyes as I saw the whips hanging on the wall, the cuffs, nipple twizzers. Everything a sex dungeon was supposed to have. They weren't kidding about a sex dungeon. “Oh my goodness, y'all are freak hoes,”I gasped. “You're sex addicts,” I mumbled.

Triple-stuffed, her body convulsed in dirty ecstasy. “Take the triple, you insatiable whore… dildo in your mouth, cocks in your pussy and ass, filling you completely, fucking you until you cum again,” Stefan growled. The room reeked of pure sex, moans echoing off the marble walls, the mirrors reflecting the depravity: Pathy in the middle, cocks sliding in and out, fluids flying everywhere.

In the room shrouded in damp silence, staring with hazily unfocused eyes at Sam-seok's hot seed spilled over my belly, I opened my mouth softly in the voice of a terribly corrupted siren. "Sam-seok... You are truly not a human, but a predator." I wiped down the male's seed covering my belly with my finger, flashing a smile colder and more sensual than any shameless harlot in the world. "These past few days, you shoved my insides into hellfire, crushing and tormenting me with terrible dark lust..." "And tonight, with your brutal cock, you have finally torn apart and ruined even my physical body." The red SAEKGUI of the Twin Islands.