Forced orgasm Stories

John sharing me with his friend was just the beginning I had no idea of just how far he'd go until that new year's eve party where I'd be introduced to new experiences I'd only dreamt of That Christmas night was so special as we laid together in bed, me in my new baby doll looking so….. words cannot describe it but I felt both empowered but strangely vulnerable as John's hands explored my body, the previous matter now for...

Part Three: The Surrender The next morning after my second coffee I heard the crunch of gravel again. I'd been sitting in the lounge, reading, expecting Elena needed time to recover from the caning. But I knew she would return. Something had shifted between us, something deeper than punishment and discipline. I watched from the window as she emerged from her car. This time she wore only a short denim skirt that barely rea...