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37: Am I Really Crazy?
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2025-09-08 05:14:24
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Subway Perv 48: Trick Your Heart
Isla’s POV3 Days To The Town’s Halloween PartyI dump the basket of pumpkins by the garage, right next to the box of red lights. My plan for the party is something fun, nothing like the scary party we were groomed to know as kids. And if it ever got scary, it’ll be the kind that’d drive my shivering mum into my dad’s arms. “Got a problem, hun?” My dad’s voice startles me.I wipe the tears that threaten to fall and fake my composure. “Uh… nothing.” I sniffle. “Just sending invites.” I randomly send it to the numbers of our neighbors that dad gave me earlier. I don't bother sending to the Camp School’s group chat. I flick through my contacts and stop on getting to my mum. Again, I slowly get emotional. Frankly, I miss her. Her frail voice when she wants to scold me, swift hands that are quick to grab my earlobe… The rusty car engine, just as stubborn as myself. I chuckle and sniffle.“Hey,” he puts a hand on my shoulder and gently pulls me to himself. “Are you okay?” I shake my h
Subway Perv 47: Never Born To Forgive
Cornor’s POV“Fuck you!” A resounding slap across my face accompanies Isla’s response. It's raw, hard… Heavy. I feel my jaw drop as a result, feel the area go numb for a good three seconds… then the sharp sting returns, burning my gum, teeth, every inch of my face that her hand crossed.“Isla…” My tone is deep, ego bruised. I pause to ease the heavy rise and fall of my chest walls. The rage boiling inside me is eating me deep, too deep to ignore. “You’d learn to fuck off.” She slings her bag over her shoulder and pushes me off her lane, then aggressively walks out.I scoff, wriggling my broken jaw. I turn to look at her, my eyes pin her delicate body as her ass bounces all over the damn place. A side of my jaw twitches, my tongue runs along my teeth…“You’d wish you never messed with me, thrice.” I scoff. The door slams hard as she storms out. I look away and turn around to get my bag into my seat before leaving when the images of Peter and Pan standing at the emergency exit door
Subway Perv 46: The Devil's Peace Offering
I can't show my mystery man to my dad, can't even bring him an inch close to our house… nor can I bring Enzo Macini as my boyfriend. I'm stuck. Maybe confused is the word. Both men in my life are forbidden, a relationship that I can't or shouldn't even whisper about. My fingers zoom in and out of Enzo Macini’s photo. All of his features remind me of my mystery man; tall, black, big… But they have their distinct scent and behavior. “Miss Isla Campbell.” The voice of our Maths teacher, Mrs. Elara Baker, makes me jerk back to reality. By now, everyone in the whole class has turned towards me. The lollipop girl licks and suckles on her lollipop, waiting for something to tweet about. Every single eye is on me and Mrs. Baker isn't making it any better.“What are you doing?” She requested sternly. Her eyes don't leave my body so I can't even try to hide my phone, or that I was staring at Enzo Macini’s photo, our biology lecturer. Oh, god.I'm slowly turning red. She takes gentle step
Subway Perv 45: Welcome Invitation To The Devil
My dad’s eyes remain on the expensive phone Enzo Macini got me, a secret I was supposed to take to my grave. “Let me… let me call you back, Nia.” I mumble and end the call before she can argue further. My hand drops down and lets the phone slip beneath the pillow on my lap. There’s no need for secrecy but there’s still no harm in trying. “Papa,” I fake a smile. “Did you forget something?” I roll my eyes at him. Oddly, he starts strolling in, so casually like he didn't just catch me on the phone. Still silent, he strolls in and shuts the door. “Is this the reason you always hide in your room?” “Still, you could have knocked.” I shrug and avoid eye contact. My heart is beating louder each second. My brain runs all over the place in a bid to find the best excuse as to how I have an expensive phone with me. None comes to mind. Argh!“In my defense, I thought you were sleeping and I didn't want to wake you up.” He pulls a seat and sets it in front of me. “I'm all ears, Isla.”“Huh?”
Subway Perv 44: My Holy Bestie Isn't A Saint?!
‘No, papa, don't go… He has a dirty plan for me…’ I cry in my head. My heart is literally pounding. I want to beg him not to accept this client, if possible, seduce a million men to be his client, just not her.But I'm stuck. Stuck between wanting to be fucked and claimed and wrecked by this devil, curious to know the bad plans he has for me when he sneaks my papa away…And stuck between wanting to be faithful to Enzo Macini. It's clear that he wants me, can't resist what my sexy body does to his… and I like it here. The more I want to explore with the masked man, the more I drive Enzo Macini away.“Hun, are you okay?” My dad’s voice knocks me out of my mind. “You’re— drooling.” He groans.Oh, shit.I hastily swipe the mix of berry juice from my lips and fake a smile. “Yeah, I am.” I manage to laugh. “Just happy for you.” “Come on,” he taps the chair he is still holding out for me. “I practically raised you and watched you smile every minute. I know this is so fake you can't hide it
Subway Perv 43: A Curse In Disguise
My cum-coated fingers pull out of my pussy, so swiftly that it leaves my pussy hole gaping and breathing. The slimy webs along my fingers drip thick creamy juice that messes up the floor.“No, no, no…” I swing my hand, knocking off the creamy slime from my fingers. I dive for the bathroom door, naked. I didn’t lock the room door since I’m home alone. My bad decision mocks me. As soon as I enter the room, I hurry to the ringing phone and swiftly put it on DND. ‘Jesus,’ I heave a loud sigh of relief.I put my hand to my chest and gently rub to relax my muscles. I was this close to being caught. The caller ID on the screen shows it’s Nia. Still, I don’t immediately take the call. I make a mental note to call Nia later. “Hmm,” I sigh and puff air from my lungs. I look through the window in search of my dad. Instead, I see our clingy neighbor by the door, grinning and generously waving, even though I can hear my dad’s footsteps along the corridor. “Sweetie!” His voice bangs through the
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