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SLUT FOR HIM IX.
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2026-08-19 15:49:41
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Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short stories. HIS LITTLE BRAT II.
Scarlett has been in his guest room after their usual ‘family dinner’ because she’d been too tired to drive back home, and that was how it all really began.She’d left the door open in case he wanted to sneak in, stripped naked, and propped her phone against the pillows so the camera framed her body.Then she’d spread her legs wide, slid two fingers into her soaked pussy, and fucked herself while staring at the framed photo of Dominic on the nightstand.It was one of her favorite photos of him, and it was from her father’s fiftieth birthday, him in a black shirt, sleeves rolled up, smirking at the camera like he knew every dirty thought in her head.She’d cum so hard she squirted across the sheets, gasping his name over and over, but he never snuck in. Then she’d saved the video and ‘accidentally’ airdropped it to his phone the next morning under the name “for your eyes only.”Dominic had lasted exactly forty-eight hours after that. Funny. Why didn’t she think of doing that the first
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short stories. STORY 23: HIS LITTLE BRAT.
She was already on her knees, her cunt practically dripping and begging for his cock, and she knew if she doesn’t get fucked by him right away, she wouldn’t be able to survive the next second.She had dreamt of having that cock buried deep inside her, dreamt of having his large palm take her by the throat until she could barely breathe, and fucking hell, she had dreamt—so many damn times of having a human shaped—her—hole in his bed, but this bed would do too.“Please, I can’t take this anymore…. I want you to fuck me. I want you to breed me. I cannot—fuck, I cannot live without your cock.” She begged, and his control finally snapped.Scarlett’s bare ass was high, cheeks flushed deep pink from the two hard smacks he’d already landed. Her phone was still recording on the bed beside them—screen dark now, the live stream she’d started as a ‘joke’ cut off the second his hand closed around her throat.She shouldn’t want him the way she currently does, after all, he’s her father’s fucking be
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short stories. MIRROR, MIRROR VIII.
Jill’s POV.I was already at my limit, and I knew the same was true for my cunt. Mirror-Jill ate my cunt like she was starving—messy, loud, filthy.Long licks from where the toy stretched me open all the way up to my clit, then back down again, tongue pushing alongside the dildo for a second before returning to suck hard.The wet sounds were obscene, my moans got louder, and I didn’t care if the neighbors heard. Let them. Let them know their quiet little neighbor was getting her cunt ruined by herself.My orgasm built fast and vicious, coiling tight in my belly, making my toes curl and my thighs shake harder. Mark was still talking, still justifying, but his words had long become white noise.All I could feel was the relentless drag of that thick cock and the relentless pressure of her tongue. I was about to hang up again when mirror-Jill plucked the phone from my fingers.She sat back on her heels, still slowly working the dildo in and out of me with one hand, and gave me a wicked, d
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short stories. MIRROR, MIRROR VII.
Jill’s POV.The eighteen-inch monster was buried to the hilt inside me.My mouth hung open as I tried to regulate my breathing, but nothing I tried worked at all, and it was as though the cock inside me had completely robbed me of my ability to think or even do anything else.From the other end of the phone, I could still hear Mark’s voice, but it was practically background noise by now because the sound of my heart pounding and my blood rushing was so loud in my ears that I could barely hear anything else.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This dildo is going to split me into two.My mind drifted off to all the times Mark and I have had sex, and neither of all the times we’ve had sex in all the years we’ve been together felt like this. None of them made me feel so full that I would be on the verge of begging for an inch to be pulled back.My pussy walls fluttered around the intrusion, and fuck me, that was the best fucking feeling I’ve ever had in my life during sex. The pain is bliss, it’s the kind
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short stories. MIRROR, MIRROR VI.
Jill’s POV.“That’s what I fucking thought.” She said as she flipped me back over like I weighed nothing, crawled up my body, and settled her dripping cunt right over my mouth.“Go on. Eat this pussy like the desperate little whore you are.”I lunged at it, and the first taste of my own pussy straight from the source was so filthy it short-circuited every coherent thought. Hot, wet, musky, slightly sweet.I licked a long stripe from her entrance to her clit and groaned like I’d been starving. She tasted exactly like me—only more intense, like every secret I’d ever hidden concentrated into one perfect, dripping cunt.My tongue pushed inside her, fucking the same hole that had just been stretched around her fingers, and the sensation was wrong and perfect and so hot at the same time. I felt my own pussy flutter around the plug still buried in me.She rode my face with slow, rolling hips, grinding her clit against my nose while I licked and sucked and drank, and every time I swirled my t
Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short stories. MIRROR, MIRROR V.
Jill’s POV.My mind short-circuited as I stared at her. “How did you—”She laughed, the sound cutting me off before I could finish talking, and even that laughter sounded so much like mine. She leaned closer to me as if she wasn’t close enough before.“Come on, I pegged you for a really smart girl, I’d be very fucking hurt if you disappointed me, Jill.” I stared at this woman who doesn’t just look like me, but had so much of my mannerisms, and I was speechless.The answer was right there in front of me, why did I have to ask her how she knew? Of course she knows my deepest darkest secrets.Of course she knew everything I didn’t say out loud, she knows what turns me on and off, she most definitely knows the right way to make me drop to my knees and beg to have a taste of her—my—pussy.She knows everything, I’d even be disappointed if she didn’t know that much about me because we’re supposed to be the same fucking person.My mind drifted to the future, maybe five years in it, and I wond
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