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She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and placed a leg on the office sofa to give her a better view of her wet pussy. “Right there bestie… Don't you fucking stop” Camila moaned as her best friend greedily sucked and lick her pussy like she has been starving for it. The sight of them looking into each other's eyes as Vivian eats her pussy, the way Camila hands held a handful of Vivian’s blonde hair while moaning I pleasure, the way her pussy juice flowed out of the corner of Vivian’s mouth, coupled with the wet slurping sounds, made my cock threaten to explode in my pants.

“There must be something we can do. We need to sit down and make Jane aware of what is going on. Rhonda has gone to another level by getting your phone number and sending you all these messages. This is bordering on stalker. It is never good to have a stalker. They are unpredictable and can be very dangerous.” His moist lips hover over my bare shoulder, while his warm breath cascades along my sensitive skin. Goosebumps explode across my body. In a deep, husky voice, he says, “Turn my phone off. I’m not done savoring you. I need another round, and I’m not letting that crazy witch ruin tonight for me.” His plumps lips clamp onto my shoulder, ravaging it, while his thumb rubs over my h

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Sinbad roared. 1..." "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" The sky exploded in a riot of gold and red fireworks. At that exact second, my body went into a violent spasm. I was having a literal seizure of pleasure, my walls clamping down on them like a vice. Sinbad let out a guttural roar, sucking on my neck as he emptied his hot load deep inside my ass. Simultaneously, Killian crashed his lips onto mine, muffling my screams as he bucked one last time, filling my pussy to the brim with his thick sticky seed.

And when I’m done, I’d make you clean my cock with that pretty mouth while I tell you how proud I am of you for taking it so well. That was it. Ava came hard, thighs shaking, a broken moan tearing from her throat as her pussy clenched around her fingers. Pleasure crashed through her in waves while the filthy words on the screen burned into her brain. She lay there panting, staring at the chat. ThickLittleSecret: I just came so hard… SirM: Good girl. That’s what I like to hear. You’re going to be fun to break in. Ava smiled at the screen, still trembling, her body humming with aftershocks. For the first time in months, she didn’t feel invisible.

“Stealing from billionaires and now getting double-stuffed like a cheap fucktoy. Does it feel good, Ava? Being ruined by the men you tried to rob?” “Yes— oh god— yes, Sir!” I sobbed, pleasure and pain twisting together until I couldn’t tell them apart. Kade reached down and rubbed my clit in fast, merciless circles while they destroyed both my holes. “You don’t get to come until we say. Hold it.” I was shaking, right on the edge, tears streaming down my face. Their cocks rubbed against each other through the thin wall separating them, making everything feel impossibly tighter. Kai leaned over me, biting down on my nipple hard. “Beg us to let you come while we’re balls deep in your stolen hol

Adrian asked, his chest vibrating as he spoke. “Yes, next time.” I rolled my eyes at them. “Don't act all surprised now. You really thought this was a one time thing?” Lucas chuckled, his head shaking in amusement. “Oh! How much I like this one!” Adrian placed a warm kiss on my neck, the smile lingering in his eyes. “You won't regret it,” was all he said. I knew I wouldn't. Who sees two men willing to make her feel safe and at peace… and able to give five orgasms at once and decides to let them go?

“Client number 47 will be here in ten minutes. His preferences are listed on the tablet beside you. Enjoy yourself, Elena.” I read the profile while the pump gently tugged at my nipples. Mr. Harlan Graves. Forty-eight years old. Billionaire tech investor. Fetishes: prolonged breast worship, forced let-down through edging and orgasm, deep penetration while drinking directly from the source, creampie finish. Safe word: “mercy.” The door opened and he stepped in. Mr. Graves was tall, silver at the temples, impeccably dressed in a charcoal suit. His eyes darkened the moment he saw me strapped to the bench, milk already beading and dripping from my thick brown nipples.