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I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.

The more I thought about it, the more attracted to him I became in real life. With Peter working 60 plus hour weeks, I had way too much time on my hands to think about what could be, about what might happen if my stepson decided that he wanted me to give him a handjob, or suck his cock, or take him inside me. I found myself having incredible, peak orgasms while fantasizing about my stepson. That’s when I knew I might have lost my ability to control myself, and I felt almost ashamed at how mind blowing my climax’s were, just as long as I thought about Noah taking control of me, and releasing his urges at will and using me like his personal fuck toy.

THE NEXT STORY Kira It’s New Year’s Eve, and in just a couple hours, this miserable, sexless year will finally die. Twelve months. No sex. No close calls. Not even a halfway decent kiss. Just me, my vibrator, and the hollow kind of ache that doesn’t go away no matter how many times you take the edge off alone. It’s not like I’ve been holding out for candlelight and grand gestures. I just want someone to take control, to ruin me in a way that doesn’t ask permission or apologize afterward.

I squirted again, harder this time, my legs trembling uncontrollably in his grip. Kai and Leo watched, stroking themselves, then decided to join. While Marcus fucked my pussy brutally, Kai climbed behind him. He spat on his own cock and slowly pushed it into Marcus’s ass. Marcus groaned deeply, his thrusts into me faltering for a second before he started fucking me even harder, using the momentum from Kai fucking him. The sex train formed perfectly. Marcus was buried in my pussy, Kai was buried in Marcus’s ass, and Leo moved to my mouth, face-fucking me while Tyler stroked himself and spat on my tits, rubbing it into my skin.

That was more money than I made in two months. “That’s a lot of money… I’ll stay,” I said quickly, trying to ignore how both of them were staring at me. Victor’s lips curved into a smirk. “Good. We like having you here, Serena.” The way he said my name made my pussy clench. They both looked at me like they wanted to bend me over the kitchen island right there, what’s with them and their attractiveness? Later that night… I was completely lost in my own world. Lying on my back in the middle of the huge bed of the guest room, legs spread wide open, my fingers were frantically rubbing my soaked pussy. My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books.

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Damn, I’m losing every ounce of control that I have. This is exactly what she wants, she wants me to give in to her, she knows I can never turn my back on her, not when she’s looking so damn sexy and beautiful. Gosh, she’s so beautiful, so damn gorgeous. She leaned on the wall, with her buttons open, moving her hands on her body, causing my already hard dick to throb and pulse to life, seeking and begging for her attention. I shut my eyes tightly, struggling so hard to control my desire. I pushed Scott to the back of my head, clearing my head of every thought of Beth and the pleasure she could bring me.

"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.

Alex whispered, his body trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Marcus pressed another button on the remote. The machine sprang to life, the dildo sliding into Alex's tight hole in a slow, deep thrust. Alex cried out, his body arching against his restraints. The machine was relentless, its rhythm steady and unforgiving. It fucked him with a mechanical precision that was both terrifying and incredibly arousing. Marcus circled him, his camera clicking, capturing every angle, every moment of Alex's degradation and pleasure. He would occasionally reach out and pinch Alex's nipples, or stroke his cock, pushing him closer to the edge, only to pull back at the last second.

I was afraid of going to the doctor and finding out that I had something serious about me that was making me the way I was lately. It was about sex; I was no longer able to control my body. Recently, I was feeling excited very easily, just seeing a body that attracted me made me want to touch myself, imagining that body on me. I knew I should control myself, that's why I was smoking more often, but I couldn't say that to Mariano. I couldn't tell him that even though he broke into my ass this morning, I wanted more. Furthermore, I couldn't tell him that I was smoking to try to control my desire to grab that dick of his that was lying soft on his belly.