Sissy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Everyone was waiting for Cassandra to do perform for them but she stood still not moving an inch “What are you waiting for b!tch take off those panties and show us what you got down there” Sissy growled “I can’t do that…and I won’t” Cassandra snapped “How dare you….this is a game and you shouldn’t go against the rules” Sissy snap back, pulling her hair, as she drags her to the table “Leave me alone…I can’t do that….leave..argghhh” She screamed, trying to fight Sissy back, but a heavy punch landed on her face. Sissy raised her hand to punch her again but froze when she heard her name

"Right there! Oh, fuck, right there, Sir!" "There it is," Daniel growled, a note of triumph in his voice. "Found your little button. You like that, don't you, you little slut? You like your boss fucking your tight little virgin ass?" "Yes, Sir!" Min sobbed, the words torn from him. "Oh, god, yes, Sir, I love it! I love your cock!" "Good," Daniel grunted. "Then take it all."

I love that man so much but sometimes I wish he was more caring. My phone dings so I lift it up and see a message from Sky asking if I'm free for a catch up. Sky is a submissive at Club Sin who's also trans like me. He's alternative and likes to wear black and has lots of piercings and tattoos all over his body. He's very protective of me and introduced me when I first joined Club Sin so I can't deny this catch up with him. I text back saying he should come over to see me and he sends a thumbs up emoji. I climb out of bed and try to push the sad feelings away and pull on some boxers so I'm not exposed under the t shirt I have on. I sit on the bed for a little while just scrolling through my

Sherry stared down at my pulsing erection and my sister's slightly spread, quivering little pucker. She licked her lips and nodded. Both girls groaned when Sherry's slick fingers slid into my sister's asshole that first time. I could practically read my sister's thoughts as I held her open. This was an extension of that fantasy for her. She was completely vulnerable, and now another woman was playing with her asshole while her brother watched!

I put on a flat face, looked at Siska lazily. “I never knew that you loved me so deeply that you become a cunning woman.” “Eros! It’s enough.” Siska stood up and straightened her body. I can see Siska’s fist, which was furious at my insulting words just now. There are only the two of us here. So, it doesn’t matter if I take out that insult to her. I can no longer stand her rambling behavior, and do everything she can to get into my apartment. Happy Reading I will not be able to enter your heart because you will choose the best in the end. — Apple Leaf

Sandy could perceive her own pheromones. "You know," Sandy giggled, the wine making her bold, her voice sounding far away to her own ears. "I’ve actually... I’ve had these thoughts. These wild fantasies. About being handled. Really roughly. By... well, by multiple men. Like a total exhibitionist." She paused, her eyes widening as the words hung in the air. She gave a nervous laugh. "But I’m just kidding, obviously! I don't think I could actually do that. I’m too small. I don't think I could take... well, you know. That much. I’d probably die."

No bond on earth, no matter how familial, will stop me from taking what’s mine. **************** NINA’S POV ‘This is so wrong.’ I tell myself as my last shred of dignity slips down and pools at my ankles. His eyes roam my body, and I wish I wore sexier panties. To seduce a taken man. How awful of me. Cold air snakes up my thighs and I clench, wishing he will stop staring at me like the fucktoy that I have become. But want replaces shame when his strong hands wrap around my waist and I’m off my feet and on the table. My ribs scream for relief, but with Cassian Cross, there is no relief. Only pain.

The alpha tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “What the hell is wrong with you? Did you realize who that was?” He could care less. He attempted to kiss my neck. “Who cares?” I stepped away from him. “Who cares? What cares? That’s the frigging Senator.” “So? Aren’t you the mayor? It’s not like you are committing a crime. I’m an alpha and you’re an omega. This is consensual.”

Samantha’s mouth making me lose my damn mind. I tightened my fists in the sheets, trying to hang onto the fantasy. I could see her perfectly — the way she bit her bottom lip when she got shy, the little sounds she made when I pushed her too far, the way her whole body trembled when she let go for me. Real. Raw. Fucking perfect. Nothing like the girl in my bed now. Audrey kept going, working harder, like she thought she could win something from me. She couldn’t. She never could.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.