Trap Male Novels & Stories

"Why are you always such a brat!" Trey says, slamming the door behind me and throwing his tie down on the entryway table. "Maybe you need to stop being such a dick. I'm not property Trey, a human being here." I said turning to face him. He always looks so sexy when he gets riled up. "Listen here baby, you are going to have to stop these charades," Trey says cracking his neck and walking me up against the wall in the entryway. "Or what?" I said knowing damn well that I was challenging him. "Or you are going to start getting punishments that you may not like." He said leaning further down to kiss me.

"Tell me, Don, if I were older, would I be carrying your cub by now? Wouldn't I have left this country to yours? would I still be home? Would I still be unmarked for other males to mark? Would...." "Ok, fine, Nala, your age affects you, but it's not my fault that I feel like I am doing something wrong when I want to do anything sexual with you!" he shouts back at me. "Well, you should have told me this before so I can do something about it," I said. "What!? Nala, can you change your age?" "What do you see in older ladies? Maybe I can change and be someone you want or feel attracted to," I say at the bridge of breaking down.

“Talk about her like that again, brother, and I’ll kill you.” He chuckles. “She really does have your boxers in a fucking twist. I’ll take that as a no. How can I help you, Dommie?” “I hate it when you call me that. I’m the oldest.” “That’s why I do it,” Felix replies, “What’s up?” “There’s a problem at the stadium. There’s a physical trainer there named Mitch that’s sexually harassing girls.” There’s a pause. “Did he hurt your girl?” “No. But he hurt her friend. Someone you might actually have an interest in.”

His tiny, smooth clit was locked away in a shiny metal cage, the keyhole winking mockingly at the men who surrounded him. This was his third session with Jamal’s group, and Clay’s mind was still reeling from the revelations of the previous two encounters. He had thought it was just a hot porno setup, a young twink servicing older black men who needed a tight hole to breed. But Jamal had other plans. He wanted to train Clay as a permanently locked faggot, a pet for the group to use whenever they needed to relieve their urges.

“It was amazing. You’re amazing.” A shiver crawls through my body as our naked chests touch. Traeger places his hand around my waist and pulls me close to kiss me passionately. We lie together for a while shutting out the world. Content to simply hold each other. Traeger really opens up to me. He tells me about his life in the Institute, his pack brothers, and his training. I’m shocked to find that Traeger is more than just a soldier. He can hack into any computer system in the world, he can speak sixteen languages and has been educated in every way except for the sexual arts. From what I can glean from his situation, the Institute does not want them to meet women or know about sex. I wonder

She ran trying to make her way to the gate when BOOM Trad tackled her to the ground. "Get off of me," she yelled. He stood up and grabbed her off the ground by her upper arm. She yelped in pain from his grip and he said, "You want to play games? I like playing games, especially with unruly women who look as beautiful as you." He dragged her back to the house as she yelled, "Get off of me," and tried breaking out of his grip. He stood her in front of the front door to the house and said, "Pretty women need to be inside at this hour." He opened the door and threw her inside as she stumbled down the platform steps onto the marble flooring. He slammed the door behind him and leaped down the step

I don’t usually feel this way towards anyone. This person with this frivolous attitude and appearance, his blonde hair really stands out though Lia also has the same hair color. He loves himself too much that he would always bring a mirror with him just to watch his reflection every second. His name is Jasper Andres, the most famous teen male model nowadays. He also acts some minor roles in movies but he’s slowly gaining people’s attention. And what’s more? He has a huge interest in Lia. Which makes me quite hate him. “You’re the only person that could reject me like that.” He pouted and made his eyes twinkle. “Aren’t you being cold, Lia? Why don’t we have dinner together? I think we should

The correct answer is yes. A trap does not need teeth if it can learn your hands. Say no, and I become the kind of mother Trust can override for fetal welfare. Say yes, and every future refusal can be framed as a failure to protect the child. The chair is warm under me. The straps hold my wrists with careful patience. Sarah stands three steps away, gun lowered because Leo is on the other end of her obedience. Renn has gone very still. Mara kneels at the open port under the mural, her stolen wire trembling between two fingers.

the man raised an eyebrow. Seeing the woman still frozen, Max stepped towards the door and took out his cell phone. “Open it or I press the send button?” Amber's jaw was throbbing furiously. She just realized that the trap was too small for Max. “Three… two….” "Open the door!" Amber shouted before the sound of the lock turning was heard. In a glance, the door slowly began to open. After flashing a fleeting smile, Max put his phone back into the pocket. “If you still want to have fun, just do it with my belt. Isn't that what you've seen since I walked in?”

Never mind. *** Natalia decided to introduce me to my tribe in the morning because she said that we have a lot of catch ups to do. And she said that she needs to train me a little bit for my people to trust me. I already ask her why I was brought here and she said that after I caused the fire I collapse. Yes, I cause the fire or more like made it worse. That’s when she decided to make me here because I already triggered the magic in me. She said that dad’s still unconscious so I’m really hoping that I can go home any time soon when Natalia permits me.