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UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return   Seal Deal
âDo you want me to put it in your asshole?" He asked, slamming my pussy like that was my punishment. It was. It was my punishment for being too hot. For having round full boobs and thick ass.I moaned, gripping the office table tighter.So tight my finger nails nearly broke. He pounded my cunt.I screamed. Thank goodness the office was soundproof, else everyone would have known about me fucking my boss. WellâŠnot just my boss anymore. He was my husband now. The previous night was our wedding night and God.It was hell and heaven put together. My pussy bore everythingâŠall the hard and rough thrusts.And my waist?They still hurt from how he bent me in half and took that fat cock of his deep inside my pussy.I had screamed so loud, the security came knocking at our door to check what was happening.And that was the greatest mistake he committed because that became his last day on duty.My husband fired him for interrupting.And after going on multiple rides that night, he bruised
UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return   Sex Raid
The hum of the air conditioner filled my ears as I tossed my bag onto the edge of the bed. The hotel room was smaller than I expected, neat but impersonal⊠clean sheets, bolted window, nothing to hold onto.Just a place to pass the night.I kicked off my heels with a sigh, ready to let exhaustion swallow me whole. But then, I heard it.At first, it was faint...a dull thud against the wall. I frowned, sitting up. Then it came again. Louder this time. Followed by a sound that sent heat rushing straight to my face.A moan.Or a screamâŠOne that came from pleasure. Maybe.It came from a lady.I froze, my heart hammering. The wall between the two rooms was too thin, every noise bleeding through.The rhythmic creak of a bed frame.A squeal.And then, a manâs voice⊠deep, commanding, almost a growl.I breathed. Swallowed hard, trying to look anywhere but the wall.Maybe it was just a couple, having some good fun, slamming and grinding each other's genitals. I thought.I tried not to listen
UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return   Sweet Prison
I came here yesterday on an accusation.My friend and I were on our way to the airport. When we got to the police checkpoint, our cars were searched by the officers on duty. And she was a woman. Our phones and bags were ransacked.And all of a sudden, a pack of hard drugs was found in one of my bags. I didn't put it there. Neither did my friend.We don't even smoke, so how did that even come about? I was taken to the police station and locked up, my friend was freed. No charges for him.Nothing. Just me. Trapped in the small cell for something I didn't even know about. I was denied bail that day and my friend was going to stay with me that night but the officers on duty didn't let him. I sat on the floor in the cell, leaning on the wall, knees arched up, my face buried in it. The place was eerily quiet. Not even a single person walked past that corridor.I didn't feel scared. Just lonely. Wishing I had refused to leave the house that day. All of a sudden, I heard footsteps on
UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return   Job and Sex
The lobby smelled faintly of polished wood and expensive cologne. My resume trembled slightly in my grip, though I told myself it was just nerves. I had prepared for this interview for weeks⊠my credentials were flawless, my experience solid. I wasnât here to waste anyoneâs time.And just as my brain was prepared, my looks were too. I had natural flawless skin. Genetics. My outfit? Perfect fit, clinging to my hour glass like nothing else. When the secretary finally ushered me into his office, I froze for just a heartbeat. He was nothing like I expected. Towering behind a sleek glass desk, sharp suit, sharp eyes, sharper presence.His gaze swept over me once.Slow. Deliberate. Unashamed.It wasnât the way most interviewers looked at a candidate; it was the way a man weighed temptation.âMissâŠ?â he drawled, gesturing lazily toward the chair opposite him.I sat, spine straight, my resume sliding across his desk. He didnât even look at it. His eyes were still on me.Then he shifted his
UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return   The Blood Pact
The woods werenât quiet tonight.Every branch creaked, every gust of wind seemed to whisper. The moon loomed heavy and swollen above me, spilling its pale lig butht over the forest floor as if it were watching, waiting, judging me for coming here.I shouldnât have.I knew the stories.Everyone in the village did.The Bloodfang grove was cursed.No one who stepped beneath its trees on a full moon ever returned the same.And yet here I was. My feet kept moving forward, even when my chest tightened with dread.A sound snapped behind me. My breath froze.That wasnât me.I turned slowly, my heart hammering against my ribs, and the shadows shifted.My throat went dry the moment he emerged from them.Tall, broad, wrapped in black that seemed stitched from the night itself. And his eyesâŠgods, his eyesâŠsilver and sharp, glowing faintly in the moonlight.âYou came,â he said. His voice rasped through the darkness, low and certain, curling around my spine until my knees weakened.I didn't know hi
UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return   Messed by My Dad's Manager
I went to my dad's office and I didn't mean to meet his manager there. I only went to give my dad the good news about my admission into college. That day, I was on my phone when I received a message from my best friend. She said she's gotten hers. So, I went to check if I've gotten mine. And it turned out that I did. I was so excited I wanted to share the news with my dad. Not through text. Not over the phone either. I wanted to share it with him physically and I couldn't wait till night when he'd return from work. I wanted it to be a surprise so I couldn't call him before leaving the house. I quickly changed my clothes. I changed my sweatpants to a mini skirt and my hoodie into a crop top. I always loved exuding the presence of a âboss's daughterâ. Always did. And dressing like this was my own way of expressing it. My dad won't have a problem with it soâŠI draped enough lip gloss across my full lips and made sure my edge looked perfect around my braids.A perfect purse for t
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