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FORBIDDEN CRAVINGS

作者: Moon
last update 公開日: 2026-07-12 11:22:13

Garrett’s POV

The new house still didn’t feel like home. It was too big, too polished, like someone had taken every dream my mom used to whisper about on those cold nights after Dad died and turned it into cold marble and gleaming hardwood. My room alone was bigger than our entire old apartment back in the city. Floor-to-ceiling windows looked out over manicured lawns that probably cost more to maintain than Mom used to make in a month. I should have been grateful. I was grateful, mostly. But e
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  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   My Professor Disciplines My Dripping Cunt(6)

    The soft metallic click of his belt buckle coming undone was the filthiest sound I had ever heard.I stayed on my knees exactly where he had put me, thighs spread, shirt riding up around my waist, bare cunt dripping onto the floor. My mouth was already open. My tongue rested against my lower lip like an offering. My heart was slamming so hard I could feel it in my clit. Professor Cane looked down at me with those dark, controlled eyes while he slowly pulled the belt free of the loops and dropped it beside my knee with a deliberate thud. A reminder. A promise.He unbuttoned his trousers next. The sound of the zipper was slow and obscene. Then he pushed the fabric down just far enough.His cock sprang free and my brain short-circuited.It was thicker than I had drawn. Heavier. The head was flushed dark and already shiny at the tip, a thick vein running along the underside, the whole length of him curving slightly upward like it was made to hit the deepest part of a girl and ruin her. Hi

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   My Professor Disciplines My Dripping Cunt(5)

    The second the front door closed behind him I was on my bed with my laptop open and my hand already between my legs.My ass was still on fire. Every shift against the sheets sent fresh sparks of pain through the swollen cheeks he had spanked raw. The skin felt tight and hot, marked. I could still feel the ghost of his palm. And lower—fuck—my cunt was a mess. Slick, swollen, still twitching from the orgasm he had licked out of me like it belonged to him. The taste of my own come was still in the air. The memory of his tongue dragging through my folds while he forced me to keep my eyes on him was burned into the back of my skull.I didn’t even bother with porn at first. I just shoved two fingers inside myself and fucked them the way I imagined his cock would, hard and deep, while my other hand rubbed frantic circles over my clit. My hips rolled. My spanked ass lifted off the bed and the pain made everything sharper. I came fast and filthy, moaning his name into my pillow like a desperat

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   My Professor Disciplines My Dripping Cunt(4)

    The word reward hit me harder than any of the spanks.My aching, searching cunt clenched so violently I had to press my thighs together. A reward. From him. My mind flooded with images—his mouth, his fingers, his cock. I didn’t care that my ass was on fire. I didn’t care that tears were still drying on my cheeks. I wanted whatever he would give me. I wanted it so badly my hands were shaking as I picked up the pen.I forced myself to focus.Every word he had said earlier suddenly mattered. Elasticities. Demand curves. The exact definitions I had ignored while drawing him fucking my throat. I read each question twice. My ass throbbed against the chair. My clit pulsed in time with my heartbeat. The wet spot on my shorts grew bigger. But I paid attention. I wrote carefully. I double-checked every answer like my next orgasm depended on it—because it did.When the twenty minutes were up he took the papers without a word. He read them standing over me, expression unreadable. I sat there with

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   My Professor Disciplines My Dripping Cunt(3)

    The lock clicked and my cunt clenched so hard I had to dig my nails into my palms to keep from making a sound.Professor Cane stood with his back against my door, eyes locked on mine, the folded drawing still warm in his jacket pocket. The air in my room felt thicker now. Hotter. Like every filthy thing I’d ever fantasized about had just been given permission to happen.He didn’t speak right away. He just looked at me—at the way my tank top hung off one shoulder, at the wet spot darkening the crotch of my sleep shorts, at the way my thighs kept pressing together like I could hide how dripping I already was. My heart was slamming against my ribs. My clit throbbed in time with it.“Turn around,” he said. Quiet. Controlled. Absolute.I should have told him to fuck off. Instead I turned slowly, presenting him with my back, the curve of my ass barely covered by the tiny shorts. I heard the soft sound of him moving closer. Then his hand closed around the back of my neck—not hard enough to h

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   My Professor Disciplines My Dripping Cunt(2)

    Mom’s face went bloodless. “Please. You can’t. If she fails again they’ll make her repeat the year. Her entire future—everything—she won’t recover from that. I’ll pay more. Double. Triple. Just don’t walk away.”I leaned against the banister, arms crossed under my tits so they pushed up higher. My nipples were still hard. My cunt was still throbbing. “What the fuck do I care if he stops? I don’t need some soft little pussy of a professor hovering over me. I’ll pass on my own. Or I won’t. Either way, I don’t need him.”His eyes cut to me. Something hot and ugly flashed there—gone almost before I could name it. He looked back at Mom.“I’ve changed my mind.”She sagged with relief so hard I thought she might fall off the couch.“I’ll continue,” he said, voice flat and final. “But I will discipline her every single time she steps out of line. No more soft tutoring. No more patience. She will learn, or she will hate every minute of the process until she does. Do I have your consent to hand

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   MY PROFESSOR DISCIPLINES MY DRIPPING CUNT

    The second I heard his voice downstairs, my cunt clenched so hard I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning.I was already half-naked on my bed, sleep shorts shoved up around my hips, one hand lazily stroking the sticky slit between my legs while I scrolled through another professor-student video. The girl on screen was on her knees with a thick cock stretching her throat, tears running down her face, and the man above her kept calling her a spoiled little slut who needed to be taught a lesson. My nipples were aching. My fingers were shiny. And then that low, rough voice floated up the stairs and every muscle in my body went tight.Professor Elias Cane.Mom had been losing her mind for weeks. Failed first-semester exams. Final year. One more disaster and the university would make me repeat the whole fucking thing. No bribes accepted. So she threw money at the problem the only way she could: she hired him. Private home tutor. Insanely expensive. Insanely attractive. I’d

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Dangerous Surrender

    Lila stumbled back into the venue, rain-soaked and trembling. The thin yellow sundress clung to her curvy body like a second skin, outlining every heavy swell of her breasts and the flare of her wide hips. The vibrator inside her virgin pussy buzzed mercilessly, intensifying with every step she too

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Public Torment

    Lila woke up with a gasp, her body still humming from the shameful secret she had committed in the kitchen the night before. Sunlight filtered through her curtains, but the pink vibrator hidden under her pillow felt like it was burning a hole through her thoughts.Her phone buzzed on the nightstand

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   First Lesson

    He kissed her neck, open-mouthed and hot, sucking lightly on her pulse point. Lila’s knees weakened. She clutched his shoulders for support, feeling the hard muscle beneath her fingers."Tell me to stop," he challenged, even as his hand slid down her waist to grip her full hip. "Tell me you don’t w

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    Lila Harper had always been the good girl.At nineteen, she still blushed at the mere mention of anything intimate. Raised by a single mother who drilled modesty and purity into her, Lila had never touched herself, never watched anything forbidden, and certainly never imagined the things that happe

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