Shemale Story Novels & Stories

**Host’s Introduction** The lights dim even lower now. Some confessions are born from love. Others from greed. But the darkest ones… come from desperation. Tonight’s story is about a young woman who offered her body to save her brother. She thought it would be one month of hell. She had no idea she was signing away her soul to a man who collects women like trophies… and breeds them like property. Welcome to the confession of Lila Kane. --- **Story 2: Debt of Flesh**

We had been best friends since sophomore year and roommates since the start of senior year. Camila knew almost everything about me. I knew almost everything about her—except the one thing I refused to look at too closely. She never dated men. She never talked about women either. I filled the silence with my own loud opinions whenever the subject came up in group chats or at parties. I said lesbian relationships were “just a phase” or “for attention.” I said it so often and so easily that even I almost believed it.

Sheila began and paused, everywhere went silent as everyone paid rapt attention to what she had to say. "Alpha Derek has a nice chest…" "Tell us what we don't know girl!" The chubby lady in the corner snapped. "His thighs are also nice, and he has a very very very very large tool, I can't help but screen every night, and our first time together? It was rough, you know, his wolf is rough, and with how furious he was at the time, yeah, I wasn't spared. But girlllll!!!! I also didn't want to be spared!" She said putting her palms over her face in embarrassment as she told her story.

Shawna yelled, not giving a fuck who heard her, she hadn't had an orgasm in so long she thought she was about to die. Shawna was limp by the time Shadow let her clit go. He let her slide down on her stomach and he crawled up her back trailing kisses up her back, licking her ear. “Oh we not done yet, you know you got to cum on this dick at least too times.” Shadow whispered and his dick slid between her legs and he leaned back and rubbed his dick in her wetness. He knew she would be tight and he didn't want to hurt her. So he sat back and pulled her on her knees so she could ride him backwards. Werewolves weren't used to giving up control, Shawna was the first woman to ever ride his dick, sur

But no one knows about the other side of me. At night, when the house is quiet, I hide under my covers with my phone and read the kind of stories that would make my mother faint. Dark. Filthy. Full of dominant men who take what they want. Girls who beg for it. Degradation that makes my thighs press together and my heart race. I touch myself to those stories, whispering things I would never say out loud, and then feel crushing guilt the next morning. I’m supposed to be pure. Innocent. The perfect daughter.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

She sat on her towel; the groin of her bathing suit was soaked with cum as it moved from her. Sure that her new steam room accomplice would have the option to smell the fragrance of Dante's seed, she folded the towel over her midriff and rushed to the evolving room. Semen actually streamed from her swollen lips as she showered; she was jumpy that individuals would have the option to see it; to tell that she had been definitely screwed inside the dividers of the club; however, no one took note. She dried, dressed, and drove home. She tossed her bathing suit and workout clothes into the clothes washer, peeling off the underwear she wore, presently clammy with Dante's semen. She breathed in his

three times in two weeks. Rachel, twenty-eight, who'd brought her husband for "erectile dysfunction therapy" and now came alone twice a week. Elena, twenty-five, whose boyfriend couldn't make her squirt....but Dr. Stone could, and now she was addicted to the sensation. They all knew why they were there. All knew what happened behind that closed office door. All knew they couldn't stop coming back. One by one, they were called in. One by one, they were thoroughly fucked.

They both feel an undeniable attraction towards each other from the moment they've met and they quickly give in to their desires but what will happen when young girls start to get missing and found dead in the woods and HE becomes a suspect? Dear shy, sexy professor A Forbidden love story between Professor Alexander Morero, a 35 years old teacher who teaches Italian language & History at Bedrock university, LA, California and his new student, 20 year old, Jessica Hudson. *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#* Bonus story: My boyfriend's uncle Introduction: He knew he was in trouble. She was the girlfriend of his nephew, and she was off-limits. But he couldn't help the way he felt when he was

"There's also Causing a child to engage in sexual activity, Causing or encouraging prostitution of girl under 16, Causing or inciting child prostitution or pornography. Paying for sexual services of a child, Sexual activity with a child, Trafficking within the UK for sexual exploitation." My eyes widen, well shit. "He didn't get the rape one, though, but there was more, as they also read the charges to do with all the reports from women here, and a few of them were rape charges," she says while smiling. Moving, I hug her. "You're a fucking powerhouse Clara, you realise none of the women were going to speak up, they only reported things because you could!" I explain. They did. Eros and I trie