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Realms Of Sins (Erotica Compilation)

CAUTION! ❗️⚠️EROTIC. DARK ROMANCE. MULTIPLE STEAMY STORIES, R18, RAW. INTENSE.Through Realms of Sins is a collection of taboo and steamy stories where passion knows no boundaries. In different worlds and timelines, an Omega woman becomes the obsession of powerful Alphas: CEOs, kings, mafia bosses, and supernatural beings.Every story would whisk you away into a world of dark romance and irresistible desire, where the lines between love and lust fade away. The Alphas are cruel, but the Omega is no helpless prize, challenging their control and unleashing parts of them that didn't even know they existed.This is an R18 Omegaverse anthology filled with tension, power play, and fiery passion. Each story is hotter than the last, each loves a battlefield of strong desires. Enticing you through Realms of Sins which will leave you breathless for more.
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Chapter 1

Warnings: Ignore if uncomfortable as this contains raw, dark mature content.

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“Kneel!”

He commanded and she followed his command.

“Your mouth, open!”

She did as she was told, with no complaints, No talking back, No looking up at him, just listening, and obeying. She knows the rules, and she is obedient, like a slave she is.

“Now Suck!”

Her hands bond to the back, tied with a strong rope. She knelt on the ground, in between the man’s legs, her face directly at his long and large monster, her mouth opened and ready to take it in.

With his dick shoved into her hot wet awaiting mouth, he groaned, “ “Nghh! Yes! You are learning fast… Just like a slut.”

His fist held her long entangled hair as he shoved his dick inside her mouth, not caring if she could take it.

“Mmppf! Mhm, grrhh..” Her loud moans and gags sounded in the room, it was filled with pain but with a ting of arousal.

“Hurgh, haaah!” The sound of choking echoed in the room, and it seemed she had reached her limit. She couldn't take in his long dick anymore, she couldn't go deeper.

“You are so useless! You can't even do something this simple? Then what use are you? Should I just return you to where you were bought? and ask for a refund from the seller?!” He asked, his tone filled with scorn and disdain.

She shook her head heavily, she would rather be his sex slave and ensure his desire than go back to that place, that dirty place…

“No, Master! I would do it right now. I will make you feel pleasure!”

His eyes twinkled with amusement, then looked at her with interest, “ Oh, How?”

She swallowed, and with her hand still bound to the back, she crawled to face him again.

She gulped when she raised her head and looked at the huge erect penis poking her face. It was long and thick, its head was pink and dripping with cum.

She swallowed hard, and opened her mouth, her tongue out as she licked the head sexually, she boldly raised her head as she licked and wiped the cum off the head of the penis.

He looked at the bold girl who looked into his eyes for the first time, her bewitching eyes held his gaze, and her pink little tongue licked and caress his dick, it was fuckin sexy, he bite his inside as he didn't want to groan, he didn't want her thinking she was doing great, until—

“Urgh! Fuck! Darn it!” He could feel her wet mouth swallow his dick, her tongue pressed with her gums, she tightened her mouth on his dick, almost making him cum, but he held in.

Then that was not all, her teeth scrap his skin, not too hard and not too soft, enough to make him feel both pain and pleasure. His dick twitched and he knew he could cum anytime soon. Then she started bobbing her head, taking in and going out, she swallowed his dick in, making sure to tighten her mouth deeply, Her cheeks suck in, and her eyes filled with arousal as she looked at him.

She kept moving, going fast, taking it in, sucking and releasing, also using her teeth to touch his opening, her hot tongue touching his balls as she moved forward, then he held her hair tightly, as he slammed into her mouth, making her eyes grow large in pain and also pleasure.

Her legs rubbed together, she could feel her arousal, she was wet and she knew it.

Then he growls, “Haah! Huhhg! Fuck!” His hoarse voice growled as he slammed one last time before cumming. He released inside her mouth then slowly removed his dick then, and looked at her as he smiled evilly.

“Swallow it!” He ordered, his hand still clenched on her hair, with her face raised.

She swallowed it and opened her mouth, showing him her empty mouth, he then smiled with satisfaction.

She was still kneeling as he dragged her by her hair to the bed. Her face grimaces in pain at being dragged.

He threw her on the bed roughly, and the sound of her head hitting the bedpost was heard, “Hah!” She yelped in pain, tears filled her eyes as the pain attacked her but she couldn't rub it since her hands were still tied.

The man looked at her indifferently, as he was only focused on removing his remaining clothes.

Done with it, he turned to her, in his hand was a short whip, tiny, but She knew how painful it was, anytime it met her body.

“Kiera…Why are you shivering?” He asked as he looked at her, he enjoyed seeing the fear in her eyes, he enjoyed seeing her in pain as she took them all.

“Spread your legs for me!” He ordered as he fisted his dick while looking at her open legs.

Her cute pussy was covered with her arousal, her hair only covered her upper part in a love shape, her folds a bit open with nectar dripping from it. Then her cute, pink clitoris was covered with her wetness.

“Fuck! He wanted her! He wants to fuck her so bad”

He didn't give her any pleasure, he didn't care if she was ready, all he pursues is his pleasure.

He stood between her legs, as he held his dick in his fingers, still pumping it, and it grew larger and bigger the more he rubbed. Then he use the tip in rubbing her outside, he rubbed her wet pussy, then slam in heavily.

“Ha hah! So big!”

“Fuck! Mmmh,”

The first was her painful moan, while he was filled with pleasure.

Then he started slamming in, his dick going in, their skin meeting as he kept banging in and out. The wetness and their connecting sound made wet erotic sounds.

The sound of slapping can be heard in the room.

His rough breathing echoed, “ Hurhg! Yeah..take it in. Haha! I knew you were such a slut when I bought you— Yes! Argh!”

“Oh! Please, slow down! Please, I beg, Haah— you!” Her cries and pleadings filled the room as he pounded and continued roughly.

Then he slipped out, his dick filled with her wetness. Then he turned her around, her butt raised, her chest on the bed, with her butt to his waist.

He looked at her perky butt, white and round, not too big and not small. This slave was really to his liking.

He caressed her butt gently at first, his warm palm sensually rubbing it, then squeezed it making her moan in pleasure, then he raised the whip in his hand and hit it on her butt.

“Haah! Please…No! Please stop. Mmhh,” She cried out In pain and moaned in pleasure, her eye closed tightly as she clenched her butt.

He slammed the whip down again, hitting the other side of her butt, then he caressed her red and already bruised butt, then raised the whip again as he hit the caressed spot making her cry out again.

He then opened her butt and saw her butt hole, he casually used his hand to play with her hole, then moved it down to her pussy.

Her pussy was dripping with his cum, and was still opened widely, like a hungry cat. Ready to take in anything given, her red and swollen pussy hole looked so enchanting, but he smirked mischievously as he ignored her pussy, then slammed into her butt hole deviously.

“Haah! Alpha! No! Hmpff!”

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