Sissy Trap Novels & Stories

" Trisha meekly obeyed every word her Master would say. "Wider," he added. Like always, Trisha silently obeyed until her master was satisfied. Reaching for something placed on the bedside table, under the lampshade, he positioned himself back behind Trisha. "Ahhhhh..." She moaned. Trisha shivered as she felt Denny's cock inside her pussy walls. She was still so sensitive from all the series of orgasms Denny made her go through that even with just a few powerful shoving and pumps, along with the simulations of Denny's pierced cock, Trisha shook in another intense climax. Denny pulled his girth out of her snatch, but something else replaced it.

I’m done waiting, I’m done asking, and I’m done trusting. “Well you see, everything that you saw. Everything that Mike did for you. Those love confessions and a sign of forever are nothing but a play. A game by which you just turn out to be the easy prey. No hard feelings, for you are just plain stupid for falling into the perfect trap of our amusement.”

"I'm down for the scams and the lies, but I'm not trying to get the electric chair with you." I let out a wicked smile. "You know I can do much worse than murder, bitch. Death is too easy for a girl like her. That cunt Diana just has to fall straight into my trap, and I'm gonna take care of her so thoroughly." "Babe, that's... you really can't do that to that girl. She's actually a nice person, Sienna. She ain't never done nothing to you." My smile cuts wider. "Tiffany. Is you a gay bitch suddenly? Why the fuck are you riding her dick so hard?"

Leon had already lifted his head, now his hands were moving on Nisa's two spongy objects. "Umm ahh Leon aahh slow down a little umm!" Nisa was getting more and more confused as Leon inserted and re-sucked her two rubbery objects in turn. "Yeah right you have to be like this baby, you have to be like my old Aznii. No matter what you won't be able to resist me anymore, it's really amazing. These two rubbery things are getting tighter and tighter ahh I'm going crazy with it. I like anything, those two rubbery things of hers or her lower lips as well as her juices really make me addicted," Leon, who was going crazy at the moment, was chatting away at Nisa's mouth with his hands that did not stop

This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billionaire." The first season can be read under the title "Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child." These two stories are interrelated, and it is recommended to start by reading the first season first. Thank you.

Anne worked in despair. Anne's actions enraged the man, who shoved her to the ground. He pressed on Anne and engaged in bestial behavior before she could flee. Anne tried to keep her lips from smelling like alcohol and tobacco. His legs tried to kick him away, but the guy didn't notice and continued. His hands brushed against her shirt. The first button popped open and landed like Anne's hope.

Fuck he was teasing her, and he knew it. Without warning, his hands moved to her hips, and with his mouth still around her nipple, he pushed upward, causing him to hit something far deeper in her. She screamed and held him closer, praying and urging him to do that again, which he did. She wasn’t sure anyone had ever found that spot before; fuck, even he didn’t know about it before. But he found it out and she knew him too well, he wouldn’t let up now that he knew.

It made her feel as if this wasn't some kind of sick trade, as if she hadn't just become some sex doll for a man she swore to never see again. What was wrong with her? she had to quickly remind herself that she wasn't special, the right word to call herself would be a "whore" His fingers dug into her ponytail, dragging her attention to the huge tent in his pants, she had felt he was enormous that morning but never got the chance to see him. His eyes held her's as he growled out his next words. "You're going to bring out my cock, and take every inch into your mouth until I cum, and then you'll swallow every drop, won't you?"

My body convulsed. “Th-they’re… confined… trapped… by society,” I choked out, my voice breaking. “Confined, yes.” He pulled his fingers out, and I whimpered in protest. Then, with a swift, shocking movement, his hand came down, a sharp, open-palmed slap against my wet pussy.

and “Spread that pussy for us.” I leaned back against the stack of pillows, propping myself up on my elbows to give the camera a better view. I spread my legs a little wider so the robe fell open more, revealing the smooth skin of my inner thighs, the shadow just hiding my bare pussy lips. “Hey, my dirty viewers. I’m Sienna, your desperate camgirl tonight. Bills are stacking up high, so I need your help to make this worth it. Tip to control this vibrator. It’s already in my pussy, waiting for you to turn it on and make me squirm like the slut I am.”