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MIRROR, MIRROR III.
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2026-10-15 17:32:21
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Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica. MIRROR, MIRROR III.
Jill’s POV.I want all three of them to fuck me in their own way.But even with the thought running through my mind, my fists were white-knuckled at my sides. I wanted to scream, but I wanted to crawl onto that bed and beg them to use me too.My clit was throbbing in time with Mark’s hips. I could feel how soaked I was—slick sliding down my inner thighs, the fabric of my panties plastered to my swollen lips.I stayed hidden in the shadowed doorway like a coward, watching my entire carefully built good-girl life shatter while my body begged to join the wreckage.Eventually, I cleared my throat, and three heads snapped toward me. Mark’s eyes went wide as he scrambled backward, cock still hard and shiny with the other guy’s ass.“Jill…. Shit. Baby, fuck, wait—”“Don’t,” I said, voice surprisingly steady. My gaze locked on the woman still grinding on the guy’s face, his tongue still working her open. “Be more like them and don’t stop on my account.”Mark’s face twisted. “You don’t get it.
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica. MIRROR, MIRROR II.
Jill’s POV.I’d been on my feet since Six fucking a.m. scrubbing cum stains out of hotel sheets and fishing used condoms from under beds that still smelled like strangers’ sweat.It was disgusting, and I honestly have no idea how I survived three months doing this same thing.By the time my shift ended, I was sticky with cleaning chemicals and self-loathing, starving, and one more “yes, sir” away from quitting completely because if I had to fish any more condom from under the bed or wash another sheet that had clearly been stained by a man’s cum, I might lose my damn mind.I bit the inside of my teeth when I made my way to my bags and things as I muttered to myself over and over that I needed to endure whatever this was, that I needed to be strong because my rent and tuition wouldn’t pay themselves.“How bad would it be if the world came to an end right now and I don’t have to worry about anything?” I muttered to myself as I got ready to leave.I dragged my ass to the cheap diner thre
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica. STORY 22: MIRROR, MIRROR.
Jill’s POV.I came so fucking hard my vision blacked out and I felt as though another one of this mind shattering orgasm would definitely send me straight to fucking heaven.God, it was the best orgasm I’ve ever had in all my life.My thighs were shaking like I’d been running for miles, my pussy still clenching around the thickest dildo I owned—twelve thick inches of veiny silicone that had finally stretched me wide enough after three failed attempts with smaller ones.Anyone who saw me right now would have absolutely no idea that I had the kind of body that could take a dildo that big. Usually, I was judged even before they got to know me, but could I blame them?I grew up sheltered, though not from a rich family, but it was very easy to tell I hadn’t tried or done some things before, and that put me on a freaking pedestal.It had taken me so long for me to finally come into my own, for me to realize that the thoughts I had and the things I wanted to do to myself were things I should
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica. THE EXCLUSIVE CONTRACT XII.
RILEY.I fight back the urge to whimper. I don’t want this to end, people are watching and there is a part of me that wants to give them the maximum performance for their own satisfaction.But the contract already states that I have no say, and everything leading up to this moment already made it clear that I am completely under Morningstar’s spell.I can’t do anything he hasn’t asked me to, I cannot go against his orders.When he turns and starts walking I have no choice but to crawl after him on shaking limbs, the plug shifting with every movement, the suction still pulling at my clit, my cunt leaving a shiny trail of juice and leftover cum across the pavement.Cameras click as I crawl past people, someone laughs, and someone else groans, and I don’t need to look to know why the person had groaned, I can tell it’s not just because I’m crawling naked like a fucking dog.Halfway back to my office, Morningstar stops dead and turns. The sight of me on all fours—collar, leash, clamps, dr
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica. THE EXCLUSIVE CONTRACT XI.
RILEY.I’m still on my knees with his cum coating my tongue when the order lands, and I swallow every thick, salty drop like the desperate, slutty little whore I am.Oh dear God, I am not sure that I can have enough of Morningstar’s cum. I’m not sure that after having a taste of it, I don’t want it mixed with my coffee, tea or even in my sandwiches.His cum is everything the cum of the other men I’d ever slept with could ever dream to be. There is a reason I never get enthusiastic to swallow their jizz, but with Morningstar, I simply cannot get enough of it.My eyes roll back as the flavor explodes across my tongue, and I can practically hear every cell in my body thanking me for giving them another taste of Morningstar’s delicious cum.I lick my lips slowly, chasing the last traces, and look up at Morningstar. Usually, I wouldn’t want to maintain eye contact, but I have no idea what came over me.It’s almost as though I want to keep my eyes on him while I drown and lose myself comple
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica. THE EXCLUSIVE CONTRACT X.
RILEY.“What do you say?” His voice is a low growl. I immediately know what he wants me to say, but the pleasure that has taken over my body is making it difficult for me to form the words.“T…Tha… Thank you, Sir.” I choke out, thanking him for the pain, but what I’m really thanking him for is the pleasure that accompanied the pain that came with him slapping me.He doesn’t know it, and if he does, he doesn’t show it. He simply looks down at me the way someone looks at a piece of trash that somehow ended up on their shoe—bored, faintly disgusted, completely above me.That look alone makes my empty cunt clench and drip. I want to shove my hand between my legs and fuck myself until I cum again just from the way he’s staring at me like I’m nothing.“Good.” He growls, still looking at me like I’m an insect. “When I ask you a question….” He adds, his voice low enough that only I can hear it clearly. “I expect an answer.”“You are nothing. You are filth. You are trash I’m choosing to use. I
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