Chapter: Story 15: My Dad's Best Friend Is A SadistChapter 1: Caught Fucking AroundTrigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POVMy swollen clit scrapes the zippers of the thick jeans squeezed between my thighs, so hard that I feel it bleed… feel it almost peel off my dripping pussy…“Oh, fuck…” I jerk upward, spilling my breasts off my nightie. They bounce and clap, big and soft.I choke on a deep moan, my eyes roll to the back of my head, my legs clasp the pants into my pussy, finding any soothing touch. The hard fabric presses tightly to my aching clit. The door bursts open, with my dad’s best friend by the door.A hot tall fucking stallion.And the damn owner of the jeans I’m
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Chapter: C-11: Fucked My Hot Pussy At The Bus-stop! Bestie's Bro Teaches Me A Bad LessonCaught fucking your bestie’s brother isn't the best way to end your holiday. Barely clothed and out in the cold, I sit on the bus stop, hoping I don't get harassed by weirdos. Suddenly, a car parks and stops in front of me. I’m about to break into a panic state. It's dark, freaking dark!When the driver steps out, it's a familiar figure.Diego.My body stills. Slowly, he closes the gap between us. His tall frame saunters towards me like a god."I'm glad to know this means more than sex to you, my rose.” He teases."How did you know I'm here?" I demand. I was sure to not include my route in the location, plus spending a few days with them, I know he doesn't wake up until 8:00 am."My mum told me." He reveals.I nod. It explains it. The pursuit, early rising..."I want this, us— You, my rose." He craves.He pulls me to himself and hugs me passionately, sniffing the scent of my shampoo, and I, his cologne. Damn! I would miss this even if he were just two inches from me. The warmth his
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Chapter: C-10: Walk Of Shame. Caught Being A WhoreMy bestie watches her brother’s long fingers dig into my wet pussy, drilling my cunt like a dirty sticky hole. I freeze!The look in her eyes is bitter, full of betrayal. My lips quiver, but my pussy refuses to eject his fingers. Instead, the slutty bud squeezes around it like a second skin. Not saying a word, she turns to leave, wrenching my heart even more."Amelia." I find my words."Sofia, let her be.” Diego cautions me.A lunatic, he finds pleasure in fucking deeper, boring me like it's his only job. I clutch the edges of the table and break free from him. The way his fingers pull out, a dirty wet sound, it makes him swallow like he’s licking the fluid that streaks down my thighs."You must be out of your mind." I hit his hands off when he reaches for my pussy like he owns it. Not looking back, I pursue Amelia. "Wait— please." I catch up with her, but I dare not touch her.Still mute, she opens the door to her bedroom, enters, and is about to close it but I force my way throug
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Chapter: C-9: Bestie Sees Her Brother's Fingers In My Pussy‘Wanna know my secret? Here it is. I let your brother fuck my sweet pussy and cum around his fat cock. Happy?!’I desperately want to yell my dirty secret in Amelia’s face. Let the world know I shamelessly moan for her brother. Prefer his fingers in me than my ex’s cock. And fuck it, I’ll give my soul to have his cock bake my pussy again.“You’re hiding something, right?” She sounds offended.I don't care. I storm out of her room and go to mine. My first action is calling my mum.“Hey, darling.” My mum’s voice beams through the laptop speaker.I turn to look at the screen in front of me, faking a smile that my very own mother could see through from miles away. “Hey, mum,” I murmur.“How’s the holiday, and Mexico?” She smiles sweetly.“Fine, I guess,” I say bluntly.“Darling, you don’t look happy, are they troubling you?”“No, not at all.” I sniff. “I’m afraid it’s the reverse.”“What’s the matter, talk to Mama, dear.”“I’m not on good terms with Amelia, we argued.”She exhales sharpl
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Chapter: C-8: I Prefer Your Brother Naked, I watch my reflection as I massage body lotion on my soft skin. Rubbing… leaving oily traces as I rub. My mind slowly drifts to earlier today, the moment I played with the family after defiling their son, fucking him like a silly whore. Yes, I let him ruin me, just as much as my dirty cunt used him. It was fun.Playing golf with Amelia's family made me miss mine even more. For the record, I was beaten to a stupor. I couldn't stand a chance with anyone, not even Amelia. I took cover in my supposed ill health as the sudden reason why I sulked at the game.I continue to apply a toner, and my reflection in the mirror serves as my guide.Glistening like his cum. “God, you're wasted.” I sigh."Sofia..." A familiar voice calls me following the short knock on the door.I throw on something real quick and answer it. Gabriel?!He's wearing a black hoodie, my favorite when we were together. I would steal it and return it just so it would have his cologne, then steal it back.What the h
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Chapter: C-7: Sweet Cum Leaks Down My Thighs, Bestie's Brother Is A Psycho The tray crashes to the floor just as sharply as the tip of his finger slices the soft skin of my pussy through my thin panties!‘Holy fuck!’ I let the glass shatter, with shards of broken glass almost cutting into my skin. I stay, numb. My eyes just roll as I watch the colored mix flow down. “Shit.” Diego sighs like he didn't see it coming. His hand wraps around my arm, trying to help me out of the mess. I try to resist him but he scoops me in his arms like a teddy. His hands are rough on my smooth skin and he wraps me in a way that his hand presses my breast, pumping out so much skin that the rim of my pink nipple pulls out.A soft moan escapes his lips, and his throat swells as he greedily gulps.Possessed.“What's wrong with you?” My voice is breaking. Right before us is his mother. She stops to examine the scene, her gaze on her supposedly innocent boy carrying an overly sexy girl, she looks at the glass.Diego sets me down beside him, safe from the chaos. “You’re welcome, Ros
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Chapter: 117: Fist For Fist Elara’s POV "Mum?" The word snapped the last shred of sleep from my eyes. I was in shock, speaking on the phone with her after what seemed like a decade. Still confused, I pulled the phone from my ear to see if it was her. She had used a new line. It was just 7 AM. Jeez!"What do you want?" I mumbled with a lazy voice and sniffled. After last night's double celebration, we returned home to finish off Violet’s birthday party, making it a triple blessing. Marco ensured to pop the champagne and raise a toast to each blessing. We partied all night and now, we were wasted. "Is that how you greet your mother?" She scolded me, tone stern as I remembered.I rolled onto my side. Marco was fast asleep, it was the closest to good sleep I had seen him take lately. Trying not to disturb him, I pulled the bottom sheet to myself, knotted it around my bare breasts, and crawled out of bed. "It’s quite early." "And the world is awake." She didn't hesitate with her comebacks. I sighed softly an
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Chapter: 116: Triple Sunshine Marco’s POV "Happy birthday, princess!" I sang to my cute baby and scooped her out of bed and into my arms. The staff rolled in four humongous cakes. The first is a shiny pink Lamborghini like her new whip. The second is a pet house. The third is Mackey Mouse, and the last is the shape of Tinkerbell, don't ask me how I knew about her... Being a father to a little miss smart pants has me discovering new sides to my personality. "Papa!" She squealed, eyes darting to the cakes wheeled into her room. I had impatiently paced in the corridor, waiting for her to as little as blink her eyes. "You like your cakes?" "Yes!" She nodded in my arms and palmed my face, not scared of my stern features. "You baked them?""Uh... Daddy bought them." I winked and kissed her forehead. "I could fix a baking class if you want."She chuckled. "Where's Mama?"Just then, the door opened to show Elara walking in with a flat glassware with well-layered pancakes, dripping honey. Whipped cream sat pretty a
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Chapter: 115: Spill The Tea Marco’s POV There's an intruder in my house!!!Worse still, my daughter was in her room, alone!!!Her shrill cry of terror made me snap out of the love bubble. Acting on impulse, I steadied, putting Elara on her feet, swinging on the savior mood. My vision shot for the window which I guessed was to Violet’s bedroom. It was calm… the kind of silence that could kill. The first dial was to Kaid. We were miles away from the mansion. “Upstairs, to my child’s room.” I groaned an instruction while doubling my pace. “Now.” I ended the call, pulled out my gun, and took to my heels. I had seen blood tonight and drilled it… But I guess it was time to get my hands dirty again. Shit. Elara was far behind me, panting and trying to keep up as far as her small feet could carry. Pausing on my next step, I turned and rushed back like she was a baby needing guidance. Before either of us could tell what was happening, I swept her petite frame off her feet and set her on my shoulder. “What are yo
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Chapter: 114: Before Conti's Queen Marco’s POV “Our princess is lost in dreamland…”My hands lay on Elara’s slender shoulders. I pressed into her gently, nudging her frame with mine.“Let's do this first thing tomorrow. I, too, can't wait.” In affirmation, her hands crossed her chest as she reached to rub the back of my hand. “Anything for him.”We chuckled lightly. “How did you find me?” She asked out of the blue.“Uh…” “The soldiers.” She shrugged. “No,” I debunked and scoffed. “What if I said I sniffed you?” Quite taken aback, she turned as if to question my being. “I have always known you were some kind of Vampire. I'm doomed.”It made me laugh. She joined in, blending our rich tones in the cool night sky. I squeezed her shoulders and pulled her inward, leaving no space in between. Tilting down, I whispered in her ear, stroking her soft cartilage with my gentle whisper. “If only you know what you do to me,” the tip of my fingers caressed her arm, sliding down gently. “I have all of you registered in my subc
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Chapter: 113: Reconciliation Elara’s POV The mark of our oath, inked in dried blood, kissed the center of my palm. Beneath the moonlight, it appeared like a black mole. Marco Conti wasn't a man of many words… He was a man of bloody oaths. The dark sincerity in his eyes when he swore before me… How could I forget how it felt to feel totally safe? One feeling he brought me for a second chance… One feeling my insecurities denied me… And one feeling he never stole regardless. My free hand slowly reached to touch my neck. I caressed the area he had marked me years ago, with my mind slowly drifting to that night… the night I became his. ‘Say your name?’His melodious baritone echoed in my head. I could still feel his body rub against mine, so strong… so fresh. ‘Speak.’‘Elara…’Our sticky bodies collide in fierce rhythm… his scent, possession… ‘You’re mine, Elara.’Our ragged breathing… his strokes…I shut my eyes, feeling that night slowly fade away. It was locked in most of my memory. My vision fell back on
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Chapter: 112: Oath In Blood Marco’s POV Sweaty… Bodies soaked in sin…I collapsed beside Elara, panting. For a moment, we faced upward, counting the ceiling and chuckling. The sex was hot… sensual, a mix of my fantasy and hers. When she rolled away, an attempt to get out of bed, I gripped her arm and pulled her next to me, exactly where she belonged. “Mac, I need to go shower...” “Shhh,” my finger crossed her lips, shutting her up. Rolling over her, I trapped her beneath me. My prepped elbows suspended my weight above her, and our faces were barely a few inches apart. I could sniff her without even trying, just as she could inhale my essence. “I need my sperm swimming deep inside of you.” I moaned in her ear, the tip of my tongue flicked her ear lobe. “Don’t wash it off.”She swallowed dryly, eyes rolling in their sockets. Months later after grooming her, she still acted like a shy virgin. I sealed her lips with mine in a gentle and sizzling kiss. Our breaths mingled, just as our desires. When I pulled a
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Chapter: 75: A Little Offering For My MadnessBaron’s POVThat saying about a cheating man getting his lady gift just to compensate and feel relieved, that’s the stage I’m at.A million flower bouquet, a big teddy bear for my big baby, boxes of designer shoes and bags, and pretty clothes I see. There’s also a box of limited edition chocolate, Jax single-handedly dragged that from the mall, and of course, plenty of cartons of junk food, knowing how she craves them so much. Pregnancy changed her, her taste in food, emotional need… sexual ned. Every damn thing.Shutter sound clicks, light flashes as they take shots of me and my humongous gift that can barely fit through the door of the mall. A few people in the mall stick their hands out and record. “Mr. Baron, you’ve got good taste… Valerie Carter married the last good man on earth!”I try not to laugh. I can only imagine what the headlines on blogs will be. Hopefully, they don't ship in another lady in the picture. Worse still, my wife’s sister.“$150k.”The lady at the front de
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Chapter: 74: BrokenBaron’s POVCold eyes with a betrayed look, I spot Valerie staring hard at me from our bedroom window. Holy heck!Isn't she supposed to be asleep? I shut my eyes and blow out cool air. She doesn't move. Her eyes remain on me like a hawk watching her prey. I can't tell if she is pissed off, but I know for a fact that she isn't excited in the very least. As if clinging to the window frame, her small fingers clutch tightly to the burglar-proof.‘Oh, god. How much did she see?’ Most part of me tries to pay deep attention, hoping to detect if sound can be easily transferred. The night sky has fully crawled out and the place is damn quiet, which means more smooth hearing. ‘Stop acting like a dumbass and do something!’ My mind yells as it spirals. “Love,” I wave at her and fake a smile, too thin that it will snap any second. I squint, trying so hard to see beyond the darkness, but her face is not so visible, thanks to the dim room light. Acring on my impulse, I mimic blowing her a kis
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Chapter: 73: Dirty BargainBaron’s POV“We need to talk.” I corner Veronica when she comes to pick up the pack of ice cubes from the refrigerator. I need to find a way to send her off with the kid. Maybe I’m not thinking right, but I have to get them off as soon as possible. Surprised by the urgency, she looks at me, demanding I say it. I spy on Valerie, she is busy sipping from her glass, and her face is gloomy. “Banny?” She taps me and rolls her eyes. “What is it? You’re acting weird.” “Uh. It's about Prescott… The little boy.” I can't bring myself to lay claim to him.Not because I hate him.Fair enough, the little boy is as innocent as the word itself. But the grand feeling of betrayal that comes with it is too much to ignore.“Okay?” She shrugs and makes a ‘what about him’ face.“I know he is…” “Vero?” Valerie calls from the living room. Crap.I sigh and back away from Veronica. I’m unsure I can handle the silent treatment Valerie would dish me if she suspects anything fishy. “I'm coming,” Veronic
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Chapter: 72: Little Miss SunshineValerie’s POV“I have millions in my trust fund?” I mop, barely audible. I scoff, trying to make sense of it. “I'm a multi-millionaire?”Mr. Torres just grins from ear to ear, he’s holding his copy of the will.“Congratulations.” He mumbles for the umpteenth time. “How?”I stammer. Even though the evidence is staring right in my face, I find it hard to digest. The document on my lap shows everything, still, it's hard.Baron leans in and rubs my shoulders and strokes down to my back. Veronica on the other hand is perched beside me, happy. Her eyes scan the papers and she gasps nonstop. I know that look. That confirmation of ‘we’re rich’ look. Screw that, ‘we’re super rich!’ Made, even. But I focus on the lawyer, needing him to spill everything.“Before your father died,” Mr. Torres starts as if he knows my demand. “He had the money invested in shares of a new energy company.” We give him all our attention. “At that time, it was all he had. He didn't have much as the company was plu
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Chapter: 71: Overnight HeiressValerie’s POVI ignore the blank stare of our family lawyer and run into the house like a lunatic. It's either this or I puke all over and make a mess of myself. Too confused to focus, I bump into a hard mass.Baron."Babe," he tries to reach for me.I hum and run upstairs, not waiting for a second. He runs after me, like a savior. Once I get into our bedroom, I race for the bathroom and throw up in the sink. "Easy," Baron murmurs as he continues to rub my back with one hand while the other holds up my hair in a bunch. "I'm sorry." He pats me and helps me clean up. Tired, I lean into him, finding solace in my most comfortable place in the world. *********All four of us sit, silent, waiting for the lawyer to speak the first word. My toes subconsciously tap on the floor, showing how anxious I am about this long-anticipated meeting. Veronica had changed her dress because of the perfume. She said she doesn't mind, but I feel terrible for inconveniencing her. Baron on the other hand
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Chapter: 70: Gentle EarthquakeValerie’s POV‘Notice of an important legal meeting scheduled for tomorrow, 10 AM prompt. You’re mandated to be present.- Mr. Jethro Torres, the legal representative of the Late Morphy Smith’s family.’ Staring at it for so long, it seems more serious than I had imagined. He had never been this serious, not even when our late dad’s will was read. And the more I try to dissect every layer, the more it gets rowdy in my head. I shut my eyes, my little way of focusing on something else other than the stern reminder from our stone-cold lawyer. “Where are you, babe?” I suck my teeth and flip through my call logs, not sure if I should call Baron. It's past 7 PM, more than two hours since he left even though he promised to be back in an hour.‘Is he okay?’ It's hard not to entertain the scary thoughts coming to me. I start searching the blogs, scared I’d find terrible news about him. If he had an accident or something of such, it would be all over, right?‘Breathe in, Valerie!’My breathi
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