The Tyrant's Comfort Doll Novels & Stories

He agreed so fast, I got the feeling I would have gotten him to do it for less. ARIANNA’S POV I waited in the truck with the door open. After about five minutes, Carter came out of the garage with a young boy. He looked no older than sixteen but he was built like a professional athlete. He walked up with the biggest bolt cutter I had seen. But on him, they looked to scale. “Hello ma’am.” I smiled back at him. After almost ten minutes of trying and only able to successfully free one leg, he asked that I come into the garage to use one of the machines.

“Push it deeper. I want to see you take every inch.” When I faltered, he seized my thigh, forcing me open wider. “Don’t play weak now. Wider. Show me how much you can stretch for me.” The intensity overwhelmed me, my breath breaking into shaky whimpers. “Th-Thorne… it’s too much—” He silenced me with a dark laugh, his hand forcing the toy deeper. “Too much?That’s nothing. You’ll take what I give you. Every time.” Tears pricked my eyes as my body betrayed me, tightening around the relentless vibrations. I didn't expect it to be this intense. Fuck!

I knew I wouldn't be able to get anything done now. “You requested for us, my lord?” Malakai stood by the door. His shirt was neat and impeccable and his salt and pepper hair was trimmed short. He looked composed as always. He walked in and Elias walked in after him. “I need you to explain something to me,” I growled. “Why does that tyrant’s daughter think I want to lay with her?” I noticed that both of them didn't look surprised at the revelation. “She's only doing what she's supposed to do”. Malakai said curtly.

I raise my eyes to his, his grip tightened on my jaw. “Camilla,” I said. His smirk deepened. “A nice name… for a pretty doll.” Then his hand left me, and only then did I realize I was shaking all over, my knees weak, my lungs heavy like stone. I had tried to show him I wasn’t scared, but he saw through me. He saw everything. Who wouldn’t fear him? Alpha Lennox Steele. The Pack Slayer, one of the many names the people had given him, The Tyrant. The man who turned villages into ash and left bones for wolves to gnaw. The one mothers whispered about in the dark to keep their children silent.

He fell onto the couch, screaming but his scream was all muffled as Tyrant had torn the top of his lips off. “Felix!” His friends called, bewildered. Tyrant fell on two paws, stalking at them. They got angry and tried shifting too - both of them. Tyrant pushed the first one into the wall while tearing into the back of the other one with his other two paws and fangs. We tasted skin, blood, and bones. Tyrant didn't stop, he kept shaking his teeth into their skin, causing major damage.

That was the only possible explanation. The anger I felt was immediate. It was hot and bright, and it made my mouth taste like metal. Tyrant had lost his territory, sure, but apparently he hadn’t lost his nerve. If he could manipulate people into tipping the cops once, he could do it again, and he could make sure the people I cared about were the ones who paid.

Dear Daddy fired back “What mother gives her daughter toys like these? I know! I know! A mother who has a sex mad brat like you! She just encourages your perversity. You are a spoilt brat, completely devoid of any morals, conscience or any form of empathy” His eyes bulged at the massive arrangement of vibrators, dildos, double dongs, animal sex toys, vagina eggs, an assortment of linked small balls for filling up my pussy and he felt completely inadequate. Willard started to shake when he saw my Pit Bull Terrier sex toy with its hard rampant cock. I kicked off my sheet and raised one leg to expose my pussy and reached for a vibrator. I turned it on and ran it over my clit while staring Willa

Don't tell me it's in the pussy *screams * 🗣️ She is the real slut here 🗣️ A trained whore , a normal human can't use this size of dildo 🗣️ Like how large is her pussy , I can't even lift the dildo up cause it's too big and heavy Scarlett smirks as she eyes the enormous shiny pink dildo on the floor " Who is the shameless slut now " Yvonne bows her head in shame and tries to cover her face cause people were already videoing right from the moment the dildo fell on the floor ....

_______________ . . . “What is wrong with me?” The Scarlet Sky pack doctor jumped at the eerily calm voice of his Alpha. “Nothing, your greatness. You seem exemplarily well and healthy.” Uri Frost replied timidly. Alpha Reagan Lorde let out a maniacal laugh. Uri gulped and laughed nervously with him. Reagan’s laugh died down abruptly and his lips curled into a glare while poor Uri was trembling all over again. “So, are you telling me I am sick in the head and imagining a pain so severe as if my heart is being clawed out of my chest?” He asked in his eerily calm voice again.

“But we ain’t done yet, princess.” His fingers drift higher, teasing the outer lips of my pussy, and I whimper, oversensitive, my clit still throbbing from the orgasm he just wrung out of me. Tyrone’s smirk sharpens, all teeth and dark intent. “Good girl.” He turns, the latex at his wrists creaking as he reaches for the sterilized tray beside him. The clink of metal against metal makes my stomach twist. I watch, mesmerized, as he picks up the jewelry, a delicate silver barbell, the ends adorned with tiny, glinting gemstones. It’s beautiful. And terrifying.