Slave Erotica Novels & Stories

Kinks: possession, doll fetish, rough sex Lila lay in her bed, the soft glow of her nightlight casting shadows across the room filled with her collection of dolls. At eighteen, she still clung to these childish comforts, especially on nights when her mind wandered to the forbidden stories she read in secret—tales of dark magic and hidden desires that made her cheeks flush. Her bedroom was a sanctuary of pastel walls and stuffed animals, but tonight, an unease prickled her skin. She shifted under the thin sheet, her soft pale body clad only in a loose tank top and panties, the summer heat making sleep elusive. Her wide eyes stared at the ceiling, curious thoughts swirling about the porcelain

Nothing made a man feel more boastful than when he made his woman come. I had no idea where Sera’s libido came from or why it was so strong all of a sudden, but who was I to complain when she sat up and started clawing at my clothes? Desk sex wasn’t the most elegant of acts, so it didn’t feel as romantic so much as frantic. Sera deserved the luxury of an expensive mattress and silk sheets, not a quickie on the slab of old wood where I planned the murders of multiple men. I caught her wrists to arrest her movements. Her lustful look sharpened to a glare. “What?”

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

“My after-class project. My desperate little slut who traded her dignity for a letter on a page.” His words were filth, and they poured over her like hot oil, searing her shame and transforming it into fuel. Her climax built with terrifying speed, coiling from the very brutality of his fucking. She was sobbing, pleading, begging for it, for him, for the oblivion he offered. “Please…” “Come for me, Elara,” he commanded, his own control fraying, his thrusts becoming wild, uncoordinated. “Come on your professor’s desk. Show me you accept your terms.”

Pummelling the white semen deep within her cunt, he’d finally permit her to climax. Cordelia moaned as her fingers reached deeper into her cunt. Rippling waves of pleasure exploded from inside her. Her cunt gushed with hot liquid, soaking her bed. She felt like she had entered the core of a volcano, melted entirely, and erupted out the top. Her molten body lay shaking on her quilt. She imagined Zeus standing over her collapsed self, squirting the last of his spunk onto her face. He’d leave her filthy, dripping with seed, and impregnated with a demi-god. Cordelia looked around at the mess she’d made. She began to dab at the soaked quilt. This was not the first time she’d pleasured her body to

JULIA When I woke up, Lisa was still sleeping. I pulled out the list Janet gave me and looked it over more closely. Electro stimulation, hot wax, figging. What the hell was figging? Janet had done a lot more research than I'd done before deciding to become a sex slave. I didn't recognize half the stuff on her list. Some of the stuff we'd already done. Erotic spanking, stripping her nude, collaring her. Some humiliation, making her masturbate while I was on the phone with Chen, then telling him what she was doing. Light bondage and blindfolds, check. Sexual denial check. She hadn't texted me last night to say she'd cum and she was masturbating every hour she was awake. Nyotaimori, I had no cl

Sean grunted, undergoing what he was giving. I knelt down before my friend and employee. Essentially, her cunt was a clamshell, though Rhonda had left her flowered and liquid, six orgasms in. Her clit was stiff, peeking out of her folds. I slid two fingers inside her pouting pussy, finding her g-spot before my tongue slithered over her clit. Shasta gasped and shivered into another orgasm, her sheath tightening over my fingers in quick spasms of pleasure. Her eyes closed. She tasted delightful. I was able to give her six more orgasms before the timer went off. She opened her eyes, looking at her slave, pumping frantically into Lisa as Rhonda rocked into him. Then she looked at me, her eyes sm

"You like being my secret?" "Yes! Fuck, yes!" she cried out, her legs locking around my waist, pulling me even deeper. The raw sex was relentless. I was hitting her deep, over and over, my movements fast and heavy. Every time I slammed into her, she let out a loud moan, her body clenching around me. It was erotica in its purest form—just two bodies colliding in a way that was forbidden and perfect. I reached down, my hand finding the spot where we were joined, rubbing her clit as I continued to drive into her.

Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking Every Cock In Sight Double Penetrated and Degraded: The Maid’s True Calling Pussy on the Edge: Used Until She Could Barely Walk The Master’s Debt: Taking It All From Every Side

he said to me, very calmly and seducing. I felt rush of shiver down my spine, I pushed away the blanket slowly from my body. “I thought about how it would feel having you inside me” I said, spreading my legs apart, showing my pussy. I licked my finger and took it to my pussy, gently circling my clit. Then I took my other hand and touched my boobs, running my fingers to my swollen nipples. I circled them as I touched my pussy. “Help me young master” I said looking at him sleazily.