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Lilith lay on the cold, hard floor, her body aching from the brutal fucking she had just endured. She could feel the dog's cum leaking out of her ravaged pussy, mixing with the dried seed already crusting her thighs. She knew she should get up, should try to clean herself off and go back to her normal life. But what was her normal life now? A slave to her own depraved desires, craving the humiliation and pain of being used like a cheap whore? She couldn't even remember a time when she hadn't felt this way, when the constant ache between her legs hadn't been there, driving her to seek out any cock that would have her. This is a compilation of different BDSM sex stories of different woman and man. Each chapters contains different different kind of sex stories of different person. If you're a lover of BDSM and violence sex scene. you will love this novel. #BDSM #R 18+

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For the Mafia Lord

Lilith lay on the cold, hard floor, her body aching from the brutal fucking she had just endured. She could feel the dog's cum leaking out of her ravaged pussy, mixing with the dried seed already crusting her thighs.

She knew she should get up, should try to clean herself off and go back to her normal life. But what was her normal life now? A slave to her own depraved desires, craving the humiliation and pain of being used like a cheap whore?

She couldn't even remember a time when she hadn't felt this way, when the constant ache between her legs hadn't been there, driving her to seek out any cock that would have her.

Lilith closed her eyes, trying to block out the shameful memories of all the men - and now animals - she had serviced over the past few weeks. There were too many to count, too many throbbing cocks shoved down her throat or plunged into her tight holes.

Each encounter had only made the hunger inside her grow stronger, until now she couldn't even imagine going a day without being filled and bred over and over again.

She was no longer just a person - she was a walking, talking sex toy, an object for others to use for their own twisted pleasure. And god help her, she loved it. Craved it. Needed it more than anything else in this world.

Lilith was jolted out of her dark musings by the sound of a door creaking open somewhere in the restaurant. She sat up quickly, alarmed at the thought of being caught like this.

But then she heard a voice, low and familiar, calling out into the empty dining room. "Lilith? Are you in here?"

It was Roman, the man who had first introduced her to this twisted world of pain and pleasure. The one who had broken her, body and mind, until she was nothing more than a pathetic slut for his amusement.

Lilith's heart started to race as she heard him moving closer, his footsteps echoing through the deserted restaurant. She knew she should hide, should try to escape before he found her.

But instead, she found herself standing up, adjusting her torn clothes as best she could. She was desperate to see him, to feel his touch on her skin and hear his cruel words in her ear.

"In here," she called out shakily, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm in the kitchen."

Roman appeared in the doorway a moment later, his dark eyes roaming over her body hungrily. Lilith could see the bulge in his pants already, evidence of his own excitement at finding her like this.

"Well, well," he purred, stalking towards her with a predatory gleam in his eye. "Look what I found. My favorite little fucktoy, ready and waiting for me."

Lilith could only whimper as he grabbed her roughly, pushing her back against the counter. He yanked her skirt up around her waist, exposing her cum-filled cunt to his lecherous gaze.

"Someone's been a busy little whore," he growled, running a finger through the mess leaking out of her. "Getting filled up by strange men - and animals, it seems."

He brought his coated finger to Lilith's lips, forcing her to taste the evidence of her depravity. She licked it clean obediently, shivering at the taste of dog and madman mingling on her tongue.

Roman chuckled darkly, unzipping his fly to pull out his own hard cock. "Don't worry, I'll fuck all those memories right out of you. By the time I'm done, you won't even remember your own name."

He didn't waste any time, grabbing Lilith's hips and lifting her onto the counter. He pushed her legs apart and slammed into her with one brutal thrust, spearing her on his thick shaft.

Lilith screamed at the sudden invasion, her sore walls clenching around him like a vice. But it felt so good, being stretched and filled like this, to be reminded of who she truly belonged to.

Roman set a punishing pace, pounding into her so hard the counter shook beneath them. Lilith could only take it, her cries of pain and pleasure mingling with the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

"That's right, take it all," Roman grunted above her, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. "Fucking take every inch of my cock like the greedy slut you are."

He reached down and twisted her nipples viciously, sending jolts of pain straight to her core. Lilith could feel another orgasm building quickly, her body helpless to resist the intense stimulation.

Just as she was about to come, Roman pulled out suddenly, leaving her empty and wanting. Lilith whined pathetically, humping against nothing as she tried to find some relief.

"What's wrong, whore?" Roman taunted, fisting his slick cock inches from her aching pussy. "You need my cum that badly?"

"Yes," Lilith gasped desperately, too far gone to feel any shame. "Please, I need it! I need you to fill me up!"

Roman smirked at her, clearly enjoying the power he held over her. "Beg for it then," he commanded. "Beg me to breed you like the desperate fuckdoll you are."

"Please!" Lilith cried out shamelessly, tears streaming down her face. "Please fuck me! Fill my slutty cunt with your hot cum! Make me your personal cum dumpster!"

With a final thrust, Roman buried himself inside her again, his cock jerking as he spilled himself deep in her hungry cunt. Lilith wailed in ecstasy as she felt his seed pumping into her, each spurt triggering another orgasm that wracked her entire body.

They stayed like that for a long moment, both panting and shaking with the force of their releases. When Roman finally pulled out of her, his cum started gushing out of her well-used hole, mingling with the other loads already inside her.

"Fuck," he groaned appreciatively, watching it dribble down her thighs. "You're such a perfect little cumslut. I don't think I'll ever get tired of using this tight cunt."

Lilith could only moan weakly in response, too blissed out and satiated to speak. Roman tucked himself away and stepped back, admiring his work.

"Same time tomorrow?" he asked with a smirk. "I'll make sure to bring some friends."

Lilith nodded meekly, knowing that she had no choice but to submit to his twisted demands. This was her life now - a never-ending cycle of being used and bred, over and over again.

And despite the shame and degradation, some dark part of her couldn't wait.