Squeeze Me Novels & Stories

"Trying to figure out the best angle to extract you." "That's not—" I squirm, trying to dislodge his hand, but the movement just makes my shorts ride up further, the fabric disappearing into my crack. "That's not an extraction technique!" "How would you know? You're the one stuck in a washing machine." His other hand joins the first. Now he's holding my ass with both palms, kneading the flesh slowly, his thumbs pressing into the meat of my cheeks. "Damn, Cleo. You've been holding out on me. This ass is fucking incredible. Soft but firm. Jiggles when I squeeze it."

Soren warned. He drove into me with a single, violent thrust that bottomed out against my womb. I let out a muffled scream into Sterling's cock as I was filled to the absolute limit. Miller wasn't content to watch; he used his fingers to stretch my pussy even wider, his hand joining Soren's rhythm.

I screamed, and he laughed and then increased the speed, hammering in me so much that my eyes turned in my sockets, and my body trembled furiously as tension accumulated in the lower abdomen. Axel squeezed my throat slightly and rotated his pelvis, creating that clutch that my body needed, and I exploded into a thousand pieces with an almost desperate cry as Axel kept pushing inside me. I stuck my fingers in his buttocks and squeezed hard as I trembled and came non-stop, my body filled with spasms as my inner walls squeezed him so tight that, for a moment, I thought his dick had come off. Axel trembled, and I opened my eyes to watch him as he threw his head back and pushed himself hard insid

I felt his gaze on me, but I didn’t return it. When the man came back, he grabbed my arm roughly. The smell of stale sweat and damp fabric turned my stomach. He pulled out a blindfold and tied it over my eyes clumsily. “I’m taking you to the bathroom. Don’t try anything stupid.” “Understood.” My voice was barely a whisper. Inside, everything trembled. He shoved me forward. I stumbled over every uneven patch of ground. He dragged me by the hood of my sweatshirt, maneuvering me like I weighed nothing. The slam of the door behind us rattled something deep inside me.

There is only one thing I can think of to do! Before he can shove his dick inside me, I reach down and grab him and squeeze. Hard! And then I twist, causing him to groan in agony. I wish I could break his dick, but I don't think that will happen.

"Squeeze me with that tight pussy." She obliged him, contracting and relaxing around him , trying to bring him to the edge along with her . He responded by slamming his hips forward, burying himself balls deep before pulling almost all the way out. This delicious torture continued for several minutes until she could take no more. Her third orgasm exploded through her, tearing a hoarse scream from her lips.

Slowly he pulled me towards him and he moves his hands down to my waist and to my butt, he Squeezes my butt so hard , tears dripped down my face and I began to struggle because I realize I can’t even play along. He spin me around and make my back hit his chest, he wraps one hands around my waist to held me tight so I wouldn’t struggle out of his hand and slowly he brings his second hand to my left boobs and slowly he squeezes my boobs, I bring my hand to pull away his hand from both my waist and boobs but his grip were strong on my waist. Slowly I began to enjoy what he was doing to me but I still try to struggle him out of my hand even though I am beginning to enjoy what he was doing to me.

With that, she grabbed the knife, her hands working with brutal precision. The pain was beyond words, searing through my body like fire. However, her grip only tightened as if feeding off my agony. When she finally carved out the tattoo, my arm felt hollow, the faint outline of bone showing beneath the ragged flesh. I lost consciousness more than once. Each time, they brought me back by dousing me in saltwater. Regardless, Luna wasn't done. She had someone force my jaw open and poured boiling water straight down my throat. The scalding heat tore through me, every nerve in my body screaming in silent agony.

She would have believed if he said he was going to play golf with friends but not a business meeting. “That’s because it’s not an important meeting.” He said convincingly. Elena stood squeezing her eyebrows, pouting her lips to the side like a seven year old. “Ok, you can invite your friend from the store for dinner” he said. Knowing he couldn't disclose any information about where he was going, he had to bribe her so she could stop being suspicious and worry about something else. Elena smiled. “So, can I go now?” he asked knowing that his bribe had paid off.

I didn't know what this man was doing to me. "Please just have sex with me, I'll do anything"