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  Calvin MacMillan Walking along with the family is hard especially if you have a vibrating thing on your hole, massaging your insides and forcing you to cum and squirt. But I will not let them get the satisfaction they want. Dad said it's called a vibrator and it's for stimulating your prostate that is commonly used for BDSM or punishments. Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, Sadism and Masochism, the meaning of the acronym BDSM when I browsed it. From what I understood from it, is a variety of erotic practices or roleplaying involving bondage, discipline, dominance and submission, sadomasochism, and other related interpersonal dynamics. The terms top and bottom are also used in the activity. The top is the instigator of an action while the bottom is the receiver of the action. And what I was shivering about is that it involves sexual toys like dildo, vibrator, whips, handcuffs, fucking machine, cock ring, and other kinds of stuff I don't want to elaborate on

Calvin MacMillan "Yoohoo!" I saw my brother James screamed his ass out ever so loudly as he slides down the hill as the others are doing the same. Axel also followed but didn't scream. At least he knows what shame means. As I watch him preparing himself on his board, we both made eye contact and he gave me a wink and smirk while I returned it with a roll of my eyes. The moment he slides down, I was supposed to watch him descend if it weren't for an arm snaking on my waist and a hand resting on my stomach. "Am I going to be a dad yet?" I heard the familiar voice of my one and only father. I turn my head in his direction and gave him a raised eyebrow, holding onto his hand that is rubbing my belly in a circular motion. "What are you talking about? Dad?" "Are you pregnant yet? You know, because I was the first one to fuck your hole and the first one to shoot thick creamy cum inside you." He states making me look at him in disgust since he

Axel Valencia "How about I smash your head on the counter until that fucking piercing on your pussy like nose bleeds!" • • • • We all look to the side, finding where the voice came from only to spot uncle Zane and James, both giving death glares at Alvin who now had a visible abnormal paleness on his face like all the color on his body had been sucked out. "What? Cat got your tongue?" Uncle asked mockingly at the guy while striding towards me and his son with James following behind. The moment they went beside us, uncle wrap an arm on his son's tiny waist in instinct like it's a daily action or gesture which I don't doubt since he is a touchy and affectionate father, but only to his 2nd youngest son, that's for sure. "Ahh, I--who are yo-you?" Alvin fucker questioned them, clearly attempting to sound confident and not affected by the glares the two are sending towards him but his voice betrayed him. "You still have the fucking courage t

  Axel Valencia First stop, snowboarding!" I heard uncle Zane, the father of my lover that I'm obsessed with and loved for years announced to us. Calvin MacMillan, the surname I would turn into Calvin Valencia, is sitting on the second front row seat, looking gorgeous, hot, and sexy as ever. The person that made my heart go wild with just his mere touch, smile, laugh, voice, or in short, his presence. The boy who I dreamed of would be the one I would get to spend my life with, along with our soon-to-be children. I would make love with him every day not getting tired. I will protect him with my life and I'm going to kill everyone who dares to steal him away from me. He's Mine... But that word mine soon changed into ours, since I have two men to share my Calvin with and those men are Zane MacMillan itself and James MacMillan, the father and son. I don't mind sharing my drug, my life, and my obsession with them because I know they would not hurt him nor steal him from

  Calvin MacMillan I am now limping as I tried to walk downstairs. I'm now slightly regretting having sex with those monsters. They are all beasts, always overstimulating me to the point that I am now sobbing and shaking. But what's done is done, and I cannot change it anymore. So now, I'm paying the price because it's mostly my fault though since, after the emotional moment between me and James, I mocked, well not mocked but suggested them to show me their dicks can do. They all use me like a mannequin, always throwing me, grabbing me here and there, and fucking everything that is fuckable. "Cal! Good morning!" I jump a little at the sudden scream coming from behind me. The person who hangs an arm on my shoulders and I look at it and presenting itself is Sofie, my cousin. "Morning," I muttered in reply, not in the mood to speak due to the soreness of my hole and the sensitivity of my penis. My bladder is 100% overworked by now. "You good, you w

  James MacMillan "James? Why are you crying?" Calvin asked in concern. "I love you" I utter, confessing my deep and most secreted feelings. I cannot handle it anymore. I don't think I could handle the pain of being ignored by the person I fell so hard it's scary Calvin looks at me shocked at my words. He just looks at me, not uttering a word and that made me tear up more, afraid of rejection but the moment he saw me tearing up more, or more like crying, he moves quickly. "Sssh, it's okay James, don't cry" He comforts him. Cupping my face and kissing me constantly. I savor the lips I was dying to feel in so long, wanting to feel it in mine. "I. Kiss. Love. Kiss. You. Kiss. Too. Kiss" He announces in every kiss. Hearing the words, my heart skipped a beat like I was about to faint anytime. He loves me? "Y-you do?" I asked him, not believing his words if he's just saying it to make me stop crying or just bluffing at me,