Novel & Cerita Sex Slave Novel

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

“Already moaning like a needy little slut and we’ve barely started. You planned all of this just so you could get your nipples sucked and your pussy used?” His raw words made me even wetter. “Yes… I wanted this for you.” Sasha smiled against my breast. “Such a dirty girl. Planning to get fucked by two people on Valentine’s Day.” She sucked harder on my nipple while her hand slid down and cupped my soaked thong. “She’s dripping already, Dominic. Her little pussy is soaked through.” Dominic pulled my hair tighter. “Of course she is. My greedy girlfriend gets wet planning to be a shared whore.” He kissed me roughly while Sasha kept playing with my nipples. Every tug and bite sent sparks through

I kept my eyes shut, pretending to be lost in it, but I watched through the slit of my eyelashes as the door nudged open just an inch. There she was. Penelope. Her eyes were blown wide, pupils huge, fixed right on my cock as it disappeared into Sara’s mouth. She looked terrified and hungry all at once. Then, I watched her hand slide under that short denim skirt. I saw her shoulder shaking as she started rubbing her clit right there in the hallway, watching me get mine. The sheer boldness of it, the way she was soaking her fingers with her pussy juice while her stepbrother got sucked off made me want to cum. I didn't look away. I snapped my eyes wide open and locked them onto hers. I stared h

She looked up and saw a man standing there, a cruel smile on his face. "Welcome to your new life, Natasha. You're a hucow now. And you're going to love it." "You're sick," she spat, but her voice lacked conviction. Her body betrayed her, her nipples hardening at the sound of his voice. She felt a pulsing between her legs, a hunger she had never known. Her asexuality felt like a distant memory, shattered by whatever they had done to her. She was a slave to her body now, a milk slave, and she hated every second of it.

It fills the room, obscene gunshot-like cracks of wet skin colliding, resonating like some forbidden anthem of sin. “What the fuck are you doing, Selene?” My thoughts scream, frantic. “Remind yourself—the person buried balls-deep inside you is your sister’s husband!” The truth claws at me, but it cannot stick. It slips away in the haze of sensation. God, I am too far gone. So long gone that I can’t claw my way back. What has he done to me? What is he doing? Why does this feel so good? It’s wrong—so fucking wrong—but I can’t help it. My body betrays me again and again.

**Story 5: The Last Train** **Chapter 4** The subway car had become a moving prison of pure lust. Maya lay sprawled on the long bench seat, completely naked, body glistening with sweat and cum. Her pussy and ass were red, swollen, and leaking multiple loads from the four men who had already claimed her. Her face, tits, and stomach were streaked with drying semen. She looked — and felt — like a used whore. And she had never been more turned on in her life.

Right from they rape to now,I felt so good letting her share my secret. I’m so glad my step father can’t harm me from here. “That man is really wicked” “He’s worse than wicked” “Don’t think about it anymore.Remember the master is choosing a bed chamber maid tomorrow”she giggled. “What’s a bed chamber maid and what’s so special about it?” “Being a bed chamber maid,you get to serve the master on bed” “That’s crazy like have sex” “I wish it would be me.He’s so damn handsome” “You are just like your sister.Boy freak but I think she’s worse” “I’m not a boy freak” “You are”

Only the wealthiest could afford to pay for the membership card and men like rich businessmen, actors, celebrities and even famous politicians came to the place to release all their sexual desires. Women on the show can be taken home for a special price and there were VIP rooms underground where patrons can take their women and fuck them. “C’mon, she might hear you. I don't want to get on her bad side, she can be a real bitch if she wants to.” Brianna rolled her eyes. Margaux continued to giggle. “Let me get that robe, darling. Good luck!” Brianna let out a shaky sigh. She tried her best not to feel nervous. She’s been doing this for almost two years now, but every show never fails to make h

Trigger warning - rated 18+ This book has graphic sex scenes, addiction to sex, violence like murder and threats, betrayal, grief, and trauma. It shows sex used for control or revenge. If you’re sensitive to sexual coercion, addiction, or strong violence, please be careful. CHAPTER 1 ~ Skye ~ Nova pinned me hard against the wall. His thick cock was buried balls-deep inside my soaking pussy. He thrust up into me with steady, brutal force. Each stroke stretched me wide open and slammed right into that sweet spot until my legs shook.

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.