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Laundry Night Whóre Part 2
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Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories Laundry Night Whóre Part 6
The week passed in a haze of fear and excitement. Elara went to work every day, came home, and waited naked in her apartment. She was a good girl. She followed the rules. She didn't touch herself. She waited for his texts, for his commands. They were small things at first.Send me a picture of your tits.Make yourself cum with the black toy, but you are not allowed to make a sound.Wear a butt plug to the grocery store.Each task was a test, and each time she passed, a small, dark part of her felt proud. She was his good girl.On the day before her rent was due, she got a new text. It was different.Tomorrow, you will go to work. Wear the black toy inside your pussy all day. Wear your normal clothes over it. I will be in control.Her heart stopped. The bla
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories Laundry Night Whóre Part 5
The next few days were a strange kind of normal. Elara woke up every morning in her apartment, and she Stayed naked. The first day, it felt strange and scary. By the third day, it felt... right. It was a constant, low-level submission. She would make her coffee, she would read her book, she would watch TV, all with her bare skin touching the air of her apartment. It was a reminder. He owned this space. He owned her.He didn't come over. He didn't text. The silence was almost worse than his presence. It made her nervous. Was he watching? Was he thinking about her? She found herself cleaning the apartment twice a day, making sure everything was perfect for him, just in case.On Friday afternoon, her phone rang. It was him.I have a surprise for you.Her heart started to beat fast. She typed backWhat is it, sir?Look in your bedroom closet. On the top shelf.
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories Laundry Night Whóre Part 4
Her mind was a blank space. The landlord. The new landlord how? The man who had sent a letter about new rules, a letter she had thrown in a drawer and forgotten. It was peter? The man from the laundromat. The man who had used her in his car and in his empty apartment. The man who owned her body for an hour every Tuesday now owned her home.His words echoed in her head. “Get on your knees. We can start with a down payment.”Her body moved before her brain could catch up. The fear was a cold knot in her stomach, but under it, a dark, hot fire was starting to burn. She sank to her knees on her own floor. The cheap carpet was rough against her skin. This was her apartment. Her safe place. And he was here, turning it into his playground.He sat on her couch, the couch she had picked out at a thrift store, the couch she had napped on a hundred times. He spread his legs, a king on his new throne. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. It was already hard, thick and ready."Crawl to me b
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories Laundry Night Whóre Part 3
She drove home, the plug a heavy, full feeling inside her. Every bump in the road made it shift, a dirty reminder of what he had done to her. Her body was sore, her ass ached, and her pussy was still wet. She knew she should feel bad, or scared. But as she pulled into her parking spot, she only felt one thing.She could not wait for next Tuesday.She walked up the stairs to her apartment, her legs still a little weak. She unlocked her door and went inside, locking it behind her. She leaned against the door, her basket of clean laundry at her feet.She went to the kitchen and drank a big glass of water then she went to her bedroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was still red, her lips were swollen she looked like a woman who had been fucked hard.She took off her clothes and got into bed. The sheets felt cool on her hot skin. She closed her eyes, but all she could see was his face, hear his voice. “Your pussy belongs to me now.” A shiver went through her. Her hand moved
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories Laundry Night Whóre Part 2
Elara counted the day until Tuesday came.All day, Elara's body felt strange. She was nervous, but also excited. A deep, low fear was mixed with a hot, hungry feeling. She knew what night it was. She knew where she had to go.She did not pick her normal clothes she looked in her closet and found a short skirt and a thin top. She wanted to look good for him. She wanted him to want her.At nine o'clock, later than normal she picked up her basket of dirty clothes and walked to the laundromat. Her hands were shaking a little.He was there. He was some small corner, reading his same regular book. He did not look up as she enterd. She put her clothes in a machine and started it. She sat on the hard bench and waited. Her heart was beating fast, thump-thump-thump against her ribs.Elara could not help but steal little glances at him.He closed his book. The sound made her jump. He stood up and walked to her. His eyes were on her, dark and strong. He stopped right in front of her."Did you thin
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories Book 5: Laundry Night Whóre
The laundromat was empty, the only sound was the rhythmic hum and tumble of the dryers. Elara scrolled through her phone, bored, her clothes tumbling in a cloud of warm air. Tuesday's were the only day she did had chance to come and do her laundry. Peter the help aid was there, like he always was on a Tuesday night or any other night, sitting in the corner with a book only speaking if his attention was needed. He never looked at her, not really but tonight, he did.The buzzer on her dryer went off, a loud, jarring sound in the quiet. She stood up, but he was faster. He crossed the room, his movements sure and silent, and pulled open her dryer door. He started pulling out her clothes, piece by piece, folding them with a neat, military precision that was completely at odds with the setting. A pair of her black lace panties fell to the linoleum floor.He stopped. He bent down and picked them up, holding them by the strap between two fingers. He didn’t look at the panties. He looked at her
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