Violent Sex Stories Novels & Stories

And handed it to me. I opened it. The first pages were boring lawyer shit. Then I see… Full fucking penetration, vaginal, anal, oral, at any time, with or without notice. Restraints, blindfolds, impact play, sensory deprivation. Orgasm control and denial at the Dominant’s discretion. Public and semi-public exhibition at Dominant’s pleasure. Each line made my pulse throb in my clit. By page three I was pressing my thighs together like that would stop the wetness leaking into my panties.

“Take it harder. You wanted to be a bad girl tonight, didn’t you? Let me fuck you like the dirty little bad girl you really are. Take every inch of this cock.” He pounded into me with long, punishing strokes, his heavy balls slapping rhythmically against my clit with every brutal impact. The wet, obscene sound of skin slapping skin filled the entire room, mixing with my desperate moans and his deep, animalistic grunts. I was gasping, whimpering, my body rocking violently with every thrust. He leaned over me, blanketing my smaller frame with his muscular body, one hand bracing on the desk beside mine, the other still furiously rubbing my clit in tight, perfect circles.

Wet squelches and skin slapping filled the apartment loud and obscene. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock, pushing the fat head into my ass slow but relentless. I gasped choked, “Oh shit oh shit,” as he sank deeper, stretching me wide until his balls pressed against my dripping pussy. Then he started fucking my ass savage, one hand fisting my hair, yanking my head back, the other rubbing my swollen clit frantic. I came again violent, whole body seizing, ass and pussy spasming, squirting messy onto his balls with loud wet spurts. “Ahhh ahhh fuuuck!” I screamed broken. He pulled out, collapsed on top of me, and held me. This was something real. 1123

But he grabbed my wrists and shoved them above my head, pinning me to the wall with one hand. I struggled, but he just laughed. I was no match for him. “You’re mine now. Struggling only makes me harder.” His free hand slid down, over my breast, my stomach, until it cupped my soaked pussy. I cried out. “No. . .!” “You don’t want this?” he murmured darkly. “Then why is your cunt begging for it?” He slid two fingers through my pussy, spreading it wide. I squirmed “Stop. . . please. . .”

She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us. “Ride his face,” he commanded. “Grind that greedy cunt on him.” I did. I rocked my hips, smearing all my juices all over Ryan’s mouth and chin. He sucked my clit hard, two fingers pushing into my ass, opening me up. The pressure was insane. Then they switched to me. Her dad pulled me onto him. His massive cock pressed against my tight asshole and slowly forced its way in. The burn was intense and overwhelming. I whimpered, but Lena was there, kissing me, whispering. “You can take it baby, let him stretch you.”

“That's right, now tell Eli what I am doing to you” “You're fucking me” he strained. “No” full weight fell on me, Williams gasped. “Y-you're putting your thick black cock inside my warm hole while I put my long cock into Eli’s” he managed, his body tightening above me. The bizarre words made my toes curl, my mouth drooling as Maxwell slammed into him and his cocked slammed into me. My back arched. “Why?” He growled through deep breaths. “So our good boy would cum” he answered quickly, and my cock bursted my seed on the couch.

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's

“Go ahead and do your worst that’s what you’re good at anyways.I’m so sick and tired of you” “You bitch!”his hands grab my hair forcefully and he pushed me on the couch. Another slap landed on my face but I refused to cry.One by one,his hands tore off all my clothes from my body with a scissors.I tried to fight him off but I ended up receiving more slaps. He got of his clothes and sternly said. “This is to teach you manners”he penetrated me force and I squirmed in pain. “Bitch”he yelled giving me more slaps.

I was too afraid of the repercussions, both legally and morally. But with my conscience now at ease, I decided to go on p**n sites to quench my thirst for violent sex, and I watched them all: "rape" videos - it was obvious it was only role play - bondage, sadism, blackmail, humiliation. I couldn't get enough. What's more, every time I jerked off to those images I pictured me doing it to one of the women in my life, and the woman who starred in almost every fantasy was Mrs. Gavelle .

She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and placed a leg on the office sofa to give her a better view of her wet pussy. “Right there bestie… Don't you fucking stop” Camila moaned as her best friend greedily sucked and lick her pussy like she has been starving for it. The sight of them looking into each other's eyes as Vivian eats her pussy, the way Camila hands held a handful of Vivian’s blonde hair while moaning I pleasure, the way her pussy juice flowed out of the corner of Vivian’s mouth, coupled with the wet slurping sounds, made my cock threaten to explode in my pants.