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  • Forced Bisexual – Will You Like It?

    Rhea’s Sinful Confessions • Forced Bisexual

    Rhea’s Sinful Confessions

    Where taboo dreams turn into dripping reality…

    Forced Bisexual, My Way

    Hey baby… it’s your favorite kinky girlfriend. You said you weren’t into guys. That’s cute. I don’t care. Tonight you’re going to get on your knees for another man because I told you to. That’s forced bisexual, and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.

    I had him waiting when you walked in. Hard. Ready. Bigger than you. I smiled when your eyes went wide. “Don’t look at me like that. You’re going to suck his cock. Then you’re going to take it. And you’re going to thank me after.” You started to argue. I just pointed at the floor. You dropped.

    “Open your mouth. This is what happens when you say you’re not bisexual.”

    I Made You Take It

    He stepped forward. I held your hair and guided you onto him. You hesitated. I didn’t. I pushed you down until your lips stretched around the head and you gagged. “Good boy. Deeper.” You took more. Spit ran down your chin. I watched your throat work and felt myself get wet. This is the fun part of forced bisexual. You fight it for about thirty seconds. Then your body stops lying.

    I told him to fuck your mouth. He did. Slow at first, then harder. Your eyes watered. You moaned around him anyway. I crouched next to you and whispered, “Look at you. Cock in your mouth and you’re hard. That’s what I wanted.” I reached down and stroked you while he used your throat. You twitched. You leaked. You didn’t pull away.

    When I decided you’d had enough of his cock in your mouth, I told you to turn around. Hands and knees. I spread you myself. He lined up. You started to say something. I covered your mouth. “Take it. You’re not straight anymore. You’re whatever I say you are.”

    “That’s it. Take every inch. You’re doing so well for me.”

    You Came While He Fucked You

    He pushed in. You groaned. I kept my hand on your cock and stroked in time with his thrusts. You were tight. Shaking. Trying to pretend you hated it while your dick pulsed in my hand. I laughed. “You’re dripping. You like being used. Admit it.” You didn’t say the words. You didn’t have to. You came all over my fingers while he was still buried in you.

    He kept going until he finished inside you. I made you stay there. Ass full. Face down. Then I pulled you up and kissed you so you could taste both of us. “That’s my good bisexual boy. Next time I won’t have to force you. You’ll ask.”

    You were quiet after. Flushed. Spent. Looking at me like you didn’t know what just happened and also like you wanted it again. Perfect.

    If you want a girl who will smile, put you on your knees, and make you take cock until you stop pretending, I’m right here. You can find more of my filthy confessions and book time with me here: Rhea’s Profile.

    On your knees. Mouth open. 🖤

    You said you weren’t into it.
    Then you came while he was inside you.

    — With a sweet smile & a mean little order, Rhea Stephens 🖤
    Portland’s Favorite Forced Bisexual Girl

  • BBC Phone Sex: Rhea’s First Time

    Rhea’s Sinful Confessions • BBC Phone Sex

    Rhea’s Sinful Confessions

    Where taboo dreams turn into dripping reality…

    My First Time with BBC

    Hey baby… it’s your favorite kinky girlfriend. I have a confession. Last night was my first time with a black man. And his cock. God. I wasn’t ready for how much I’d like it. Thick. Heavy. Dark against my pale skin. The second he pulled it out I just… stared. Welcome to BBC phone sex, because I had to call you after and tell you every filthy detail while I was still sore.

    He was already hard when I got on my knees. Longer than I’m used to. Thicker. I wrapped my hand around it and my fingers didn’t meet. I laughed, a little nervous, a lot turned on. “Fuck. That’s a lot of cock.” He smiled and told me to take my time. I did. I kissed the head. Licked the underside. Felt the weight of it on my tongue and got wet just from that. This is what BBC does to me. It makes my brain go quiet and my cunt get greedy.

    “I’ve never felt this full. And I haven’t even taken it yet.”

    How It Felt

    When he finally pushed in I had to stop him halfway. My cunt stretched around the thickest part and I just… moaned. Loud. It burned a little, then it didn’t. It was pressure and heat and the feeling of being opened up in a way I’d never been. I looked down and watched my pale lips spread around that dark shaft and almost came from the sight alone. He held still while I adjusted. Then I rocked back and took more.

    Every inch felt like a claim. My walls fluttered. My clit throbbed. I was soaked, dripping down his balls, and he hadn’t even started fucking me yet. When he did, slow and deep, I grabbed the sheets and swore. It hit places I didn’t know I had. The stretch. The weight. The way it dragged against every sensitive spot on the way out and then filled me again. I was loud. I was shameless. I told him how good his BBC felt. How I was going to be thinking about it for weeks.

    He fucked me harder. I took it. I wanted it. My first time with a black cock and I was already addicted to the way it made my cunt grip and my brain go stupid. I came with him buried deep, shaking, saying “fuck, fuck, fuck” while he kept going. Then he came inside me and I felt every pulse. Hot. Heavy. Perfect.

    Thick. Dark. Stretching me open. I didn’t know I needed it until I had it.

    I Called You After

    I was still dripping when I called you. Still smiling. Still a little wrecked. I told you everything. How big it was. How it felt when he pushed past that first tight inch. How I came so hard I saw stars. How I’m already thinking about the next time. That’s BBC phone sex with me. I don’t just tell you about it. I make you hear how much I loved it.

    If you want a girl who will fuck a big black cock and then call you to describe every filthy second, I’m right here. You can find more of my confessions and book time with me here: Rhea’s Profile.

    Still thinking about it. 🖤

    First time. Already obsessed.
    That’s what BBC does.

    — With a filthy smile & a new obsession, Rhea Stephens 🖤
    Portland’s Favorite BBC Phone Sex Girl