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Bad Girls' Diaries My Yoga Instructor
***He went quiet again, and I could feel the tension in the way his fingers rested against my skin, neither pulling away nor moving. Finally, he spoke, “What exactly are you asking me for, Diane? I need you to say it clearly so there is no misunderstanding.”I closed my eyes for a moment, gathering the courage to be fully honest. “I want you to take me. I want you to fuck my ass, here on this mat, while I am already open and vulnerable like this. I have thought about it for a long time, and I want it to be you who shows me how it feels.”The silence that followed was crazy. I remained still, giving him every opportunity to refuse, to step back, to end it.“I need a moment,” he said. “This is not a decision I can make in the space of a few minutes while my hands are still on you.”I nodded against the mat, my pulse still racing. “Take whatever time you need. I will not push further if you decide against it.”He withdrew his hands slowly and sat back on his heels behind me. For near
Bad Girls' Diaries BOOK 46: My Yoga Instructor
Diane POV“Would you mind staying a little longer after class?” I asked when the last of the other students had gathered their things and left the studio, my voice lower than I had meant it to be.Fred looked up from where he was carefully rolling his mat, the familiar calm in his dark eyes softening as he met my gaze. “Of course, Diane. Is there something you need help with?”I stepped closer, close enough that the faint scent of the sandalwood oil he always wore reached me, and for a moment I hesitated, searching for the right words.“I have been struggling with some of the deeper hip openers and forward folds,” I said at last, keeping my tone even and practical. “I feel as though I am not quite opening the way I should, and I was hoping you might be willing to guide me through a few more focused stretches. Your hands always seem to know exactly where to adjust me.”He studied my face for a second, then gave a small nod. “All right. We can work on that. Come onto the mat.”I lowered
Bad Girls' Diaries BOOK 45: I Paid My Cleaner Double Salary to Clean My Pussy
Grace POV.I’m forty-five, and I have no interest in marriage or children. I tried the soft life once. It bored me. What I need is simple and consistent: my sexual needs met by different men, on my terms, with no emotional mess afterward.So I hire male cleaners.The job posting looks normal enough. Good pay. Flexible hours. Private residence. I screen them carefully. Age, build, and what was down there. Once they start, I pay them well above the usual rate, and I watch. I let them work for more than a week while I decide if they’re worth the real offer.Marcus lasted nine days before I made the call.I had already given him the uniform by then. Every man who works in my house changes into it. Black shorts with a neat hole cut right at the front, exactly where a cock sits. The fabric is soft and stretchy. He pulls his dick through the opening so it hangs free the entire time he cleans. No underwear. Bare chest. The rest of the shorts stay on, framing everything.Marcus didn’t ask ques
Bad Girls' Diaries Step uncle offered to give me a massage.
I bit the inside of my cheek and stayed still, breathing through my mouth, hoping the next drag would catch at my hole and push inside. Every time the thick head slid lower, my stomach clenched. Every time it passed over the tight ring of muscle without pressing in, the frustration burned hotter.He kept the rhythm going. Long strokes of his cock up and down the cleft of my ass. His hands stayed on my hips, holding me while he rubbed himself against me.“You’re quiet,” he said after a while. His voice was lower now.“I’m... alright,” I answered. The head of his cock nudged right against my entrance, lingering for a second longer than before, pressing just enough that I felt myself start to open around him. My fingers dug into the cushion.“Do it. Just push." I screamed in my head.He pulled back again and dragged the shaft higher, rubbing over my back before sliding down once more. Still only massaging. Still keeping that last bit of control.I couldn’t take it.I reached back betwe
Bad Girls' Diaries Step uncle offered to give me a massage.
His hands stayed on my breasts longer than he probably meant them to.His palms dragged slowly over them, thumbs brushing my nipples in steady circles that sent sharp little sparks straight down my stomach. I kept my head tilted back against the couch, eyes half-lidded, breathing through my mouth.“Mhmm… yes… just like that…”His fingers flexed against my skin, squeezing a little firmer, then easing up like he was fighting himself with every pull.“Natalia,” he said finally. “This is already more than a massage.”“It still feels like one,” I whispered. “You’re just being thorough.”A short breath left him. “Thorough."“Mm.” I arched into his hands. “My chest was aching and you’re helping.”His thumbs rolled over my nipples again, slower this time. I felt the hesitation in the way his hands moved—like he wanted to pull away and couldn’t quite make himself do it.I reached down, hooked my fingers into the waistband of the tiny bum shorts, and pushed them over my hips. The shorts slid do
Bad Girls' Diaries Step uncle offered to give me a massage
I stood under the spray with both hands flat against the tiles, head bowed, watching the water run down my chest and over my stomach. My shoulders still carried the memory of his hands. Every place he had touched felt warmer than the rest of me, like he had left heat under the skin.I closed my eyes and let the water pour over me.I had gone upstairs telling myself I would take the shower, eat the pizza, and keep things normal. That plan lasted less than a minute. The ache in my body had turned into something else the second he walked away. It sat lower now, heavier, pulsing between my thighs every time I remembered how close his fingers had come to my chest.I turned the water off.I took the towel from the rack. I dried my body, then walked naked into the bedroom. The bottle of massage oil was still in the bottom drawer where I had put it weeks ago, I didn't even know I would need it on a day like this. I grabbed it.I checked my clothes and took my favorite strapless tube top. It
Bad Girls' Diaries ACCIDENTAL DOM
"Clothes off"------ The third night, Lucas didn’t waste any time with pleasantries. The moment he stepped inside, he gave me one of those intense stares and said, “Bedroom. Clothes off. All of them.” I gulped. “Straight to business, huh? No ‘hello, how was your day, chaos gremlin?’” “Clothes.
Bad Girls' Diaries ACCIDENTAL DOM
"The Chaos Gremlin Strikes Back"The next evening I was a nervous wreck.I had spent the entire day overthinking everything. What if Lucas thought I was too loud? Too weird? Too much of a walking disaster? What if he changed his mind and decided the 24-year-old chaos gremlin next door wasn’t worth
Bad Girls' Diaries BOOK 3: ACCIDENTAL DOM
WRONG NEIGHBOR TRIGGER WARNING:THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES."MIA'S POV"I was having a full-blown existential crisis at 11:47 PM.My
Bad Girls' Diaries CLAIMED BY THE COACH
.........Ronan stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock still pulsing as my pussy fluttered around him. His hot cum was already leaking out around his shaft, dripping down my thighs. But the look in his eyes told me he was far from finished.He slowly pulled out, making me whimper at the sudde
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