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Scrub away Sins
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2025-07-24 00:25:21
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His Revenge Wasn't Red: It Was Velvet Shattered screen
In that instant, I rushed out of the bathroom stall with the speed of lightning. I felt vulnerable and completely unclothed as I sped madly down the campus road. What if he planted cameras all over my own house and my car too? Worse still, my clothes? My right leg hit the brake pedal with such great force at the possibility of my thoughts. My head launched forward towards the steering wheel but my seat belt drew me so that my back hit the back of my seat with the same force.My motherfucking nipples were crazily aroused and hardening at the thought that he could be watching me 24/7. Tingles ran from my heart and down to my toes and made them curl.My body obviously didn't care that I was about to crash, damn. Okay. Now, I needed to get to the root of this shit because no, I would not allow the strange things going on in my body to be the end of me.I drew in a long breath and assumed control of my car except this time I drove calmly until I got home. I rushed in and slumped on my pl
His Revenge Wasn't Red: It Was Velvet Big Mistake in the choice of outfit
I woke up the next morning to find myself lying on the ground. I remembered turning off the shower and crawling out of the bathroom but I didn't leave the front of the bathroom to go into my room. I was too weak for that and beat myself up until I slept off.I had to attend my classes for the day but I wasn't feeling myself, so I picked up my phone and called Lisa. The poor girl had been relentless, calling and begging to see me again. She wasn't touched by the way I had dumped her, certainly cocks speak louder than words.“Any plans for today?” I asked as soon as she picked my call on the first ring.“Yes, I have classes.” She replied dryly.“Wanna miss? I have some alcohol in my house, any brand you want.” “I'll be there in five minutes then.” She squeaked excitedly and hung up.I gathered myself and rose from the floor to have my bath for the morning. No, no, no, my body wasn't compiling, thoughts of Elias rushed through my head again. My jaw twitched, I clenched my fists, my vei
His Revenge Wasn't Red: It Was Velvet Scrub away Sins
I didn't turn off the car engine when I got to my house, I just leapt out and ran in, tearing off the shambles of clothes that stuck themselves to my body. The clothes felt hot, like I was in a fiery furnace burning my skin without mercy. I didn't bother to prepare a hot bath for myself as the night was so cold. Yes, despite the night being cold, I was burning.I dragged myself into the ice-cold shower and let the water splash on my body, quenching the fire that did nothing but try to consume me. The water stung some parts of my skin, that was when I noticed that I had bruises. I looked at my wrists where Elias's rope had dug its teeth into my skin.My years of gyming and intense workouts didn't even save my skin from an ordinary rope. I examined the wound and my mind took my back to the crazy moment I had with Elias.I blinked rapidly to try to wave the disgusting memory off but it was futile. My cock twitched and the rest of my body shivered with an agonizing thrill. My body was be
His Revenge Wasn't Red: It Was Velvet Your Threats are as Empty as you
The corners of his lips turned upwards into an evil grin while he watched me struggle to catch my breath, “Elias Larsson!!” I yelled struggling to free my hands but it was a total failure since the ropes were tied down so tightly. “For someone who is feared all over the campus, you are quite an easy prey.” He laughed maniacally, sending shivers down my spine. My heart raced thinking of what he might do to me since I was now at his mercy, I shrinked when he came closer, I tilted my head to the side when he stroked my chin with his long fingernails. He gritted his teeth and widened his eyes so that it almost bulged out of his skull. “You don't know how long I've been planning to get you, Crane Xander, you did the worst things to my sister and for a long time it seemed like you had gotten away with it.” I took in a deep breath, “But that was a long time ago, since high school years and clearly she has moved on proving to be better off without me. I didn't mean to do all that to you
His Revenge Wasn't Red: It Was Velvet The Blonde wig had come off
The photo was nothing I expected. In a dimly lit room and on her black bed sheets was what looks like handcuffs. The thought of numerous things she would be able to do with the handcuffs ran through my mind and drove me crazy. I unlocked my belt and pulled down my pants, I rubbed my palm around my balls. The thoughts in my head grew wilder and more intense, my other hand travelled to my dick and stroked gently at first. Another message came on, “Can I see what you are up to?” But it only fueled me up as the hand movements on my dick began harder and faster. I speedily picked up the phone I had been staring at while I wanked, my eyes cleared up the minute I bursted out cum all over the floor. I had carefully shifted to the side, mindful of the books I had scattered all over my table. It would make headlines if I was found with sperm-stained books in class. In reply to her message, I typed, “I just ejaculated all over my bedroom floor thinking of what you'd do to me with handcuff
His Revenge Wasn't Red: It Was Velvet Pulling my Strings
I examined the picture carefully but couldn't be sure it was my own bathroom mirror. I shrugged it off as one of the crazy imaginations I usually had from being severely gassed out or exhausted. As you might probably imagine, I spent the few hours of my sleep just before my first class by daybreak dreaming of Belle– it's that crazy. I sprung up from bed immediately my alarm went off and snatched my phone. I slid down my notification panel in search of messages from Belle but my notifications carried none. With the hopes that still filled up my entire body and soul, I opened the dating site, still no message from her. I took that moment to read through our chats again, the messages, despite being few, sparked up several flames within me. After two hours, I realised how much time had gone because I spent those two hours reading our chats a hundred times over. Without thinking, I flew to the bathroom. With my swim bag slung over my shoulders, I ran down the hallway leading to the s
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