Slut Erotica Novels & Stories

Now, when they call me their slut, I get excited. “That’s right, baby, and what do little sluts do?” “They let their masters fuck them until they come all over, Master Jory.” “Good girl, now come, and keep coming as many times as you want.” “Thank you, Master Jory!” Suddenly, a sting rips across my clit and I realize that Jory just slapped it, but it has me coming hard, “OHH...GOD!!!”

“Not a fucking sound, you filthy little slut.” Elena’s eyes fluttered. Her pussy clenched hard around nothing, a fresh gush of arousal sliding down her thigh. Marcus’s other hand slid down her body under the duvet, possessively cupping her breast through the silk, pinching the stiff nipple until she whimpered against his palm. He rocked his hips forward, sliding his now rock-hard cock up and down between her soaked folds, coating every inch in her juices. The fat head bumped her clit repeatedly, sending sparks through her core.

“Tell me what a lying slut you are.” “I’m a slut!” she screamed, the bed shuddering with their motion. “A lying slut who tricked you just to get your cock in my ass!” “Good girl,” he praised, his hand coming down to smack her ass again, the sting mingling with the internal burn. He fucked her harder, his hips slamming into her with brutal force. The sounds were obscene—the slap of skin, his grunts, her choked cries. The whiskey bottle on the desk rattled.

"Say you're my whore! Beg me to fuck that cunt! Beg me to suck those melons!" Madison shut her eyes tightly as tears fell freely down her cheeks. She hated that she wanted to be his slut, she wanted to get away from him so badly but her body wanted nothing more but to be used. "Yes.. use me. Make me your whore Killian. Please fuck me." She uttered helplessly and pre cum dripped down the tip of his cock. "You're a good bitch.." he pulled his fingers out of her with knitted brows and then proceeded to take his pants off.

A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

“And you are. My slut.” He grabbed her by the chin, forced her to look at him. “Say it.” “I’m your slut,” she gasped. “Louder.” “I’m your fucking slut.” He rewarded her with his fingers—shoving two deep inside her pussy without warning. She was already soaked. Already clenching. He curled them inside her, thumb on her clit, and watched her unravel. “Now beg for my cock.” “Please,” she moaned. “Please, I need it. I need you to fuck me.”

“Clean it up slut.” Sophia opened her mouth next and he shoved inside her deep, fucking her throat until she gagged and drooled all over her tits. He spat in to "Making it earlier for you slut" Riley and Amara watched silently in total awe and disgusting. Heat building in between each of their legs. “Good. Now the others. Show them their place.” He made Sophia crawl over and kiss Riley’s pussy first, then Amara’s. Forced lesbian shit. The girls didn’t fight it anymore. They spread their legs and let Sophia lick while Daniel stroked himself.

Oh, I smell your sweet arousal and it’s so freaking divine. Oh, baby... lift your butt off the bed and slide your hand over your pussy, over your cute panties and feel your own damp arousal. Keep playing with your breasts with one hand and caress your crotch with the other. Do you feel that wonderful fluttering in your belly... and that crazy craving? Oh, fuck... you’re making me so horny watching you do this. Now slide your hand down inside your panty and dip into that sweet wetness, let your fingers slide over and dance around on your sensitive pussy lips. Yes, that’s it. That is so fucking it. Now slide in your other hand and push your panties down your shapely thighs, now kick them off c

I slapped it against her clit from behind, the head smacking her swollen folds with wet, rhythmic thuds, while my other hand continued touching her breasts, kneading the soft flesh, pinching the nipples hard. "Feel that, baby? My hard cock slapping your clit, teasing that creamy pussy." She whined, pushing back against me, her ass grinding on my balls as I kept up the filthy assault, the sounds lewd and explicit, pre-cum mixing with her arousal. "You're such a slut for this, aren't you? Getting off on my dick slapping you, making you drip even more. Imagine if I could slide inside, fill you up with my cum until it's leaking out."

I'm sobbing with pleasure, tears streaming down my face, my bound wrists clutching at nothing. "Look at her," Ethan pants. "Taking both of us like a perfect little whore." "She is perfect," Richard agrees. "Our perfect shared slut." They fuck me harder, faster, their cocks sliding against each other inside my ruined pussy. I'm climbing toward another orgasm — bigger than any before, building from somewhere deep in my core. "I'm gonna come," I wail. "Please — I'm so close—" "Then come," Richard commands. "Come on both our cocks. Show us what a good slut you are."