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Orgy of Greedy Little Sluts(I)

Author: Ms.Mari
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 14:53:05

Evelyn stirred beneath the soft linen sheets, her body heavy with the pleasant ache of a night well spent. Sunlight filtered through the half-drawn curtains like liquid gold, casting warm patterns across the hotel room. She stretched languidly, a contented groan escaping her lips as her muscles protested the late hours and enthusiastic dancing from the evening before. It wasn’t regret that lingered in her bones—it was pure, electric anticipation.

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  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   Trap

    My phone lit up at exactly 12:03 a.m., dragging me out of that hazy space between sleep and awake. I squinted at the screen, heart stuttering when I saw the name: Jacob. Mona’s boyfriend. My best friend’s boyfriend. I should have ignored it. Instead, I opened the message. Jacob: Can’t stop thinking about you tonight, Soma. My stomach flipped. Another text came before I could process the first. Jacob: You’re so fucking sexy. Always have been. That little black dress you wore last week? Killed me. Heat rushed through me, traitorous and instant. I typed back with shaking fingers. Me: You’re with Mona. This isn’t okay. He sent a voice note. God, I knew I shouldn’t play it, but I did, volume low, pressed to my ear. His voice was rough, intimate, like he was whispering right against my skin. “Soma… you’re gorgeous. Those curves, that laugh, the way you bite your lip when you’re nervous… I’ve wanted you for so long. Mona’s sweet, but she’s lazy, boring in bed, everywhere. You’re dif

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   monster cock(I)

    Nova’s POV“Mum, please… you don’t understand.” My voice softened, almost breaking. “I can’t work with Davis—let alone live with him. I’ll find another tech company, I promise. Just not his, please. I’ll do better, I’ll behave, I swear. Just… don’t make me do this, Mum.”She sighed, her voice firm yet gentle. “No, sweetheart, it’s safer working with your brother. You won’t be so stressed”.“Trust me, I was once an intern. I know how tough it can be, how some sultry men try to take advantage of young girls, and I won’t want that for you. My decision is final, Nova. You’ll thank me later.”I didn’t say another word. I just turned away quietly, the lump in my throat tightening and went straight to my room, throwing myself onto the bed.“Ugh,Mom is so difficult,” I muttered, groaning into the pillow. “She always thinks Davis is the perfect son.”Tch, that same Davis whose eyes strip me naked every time he looks at me, his gaze so hungry it’s like he’s already fucking me in his head.Bac

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   MILK ME, DADDY(III)

    “N-no. Just… tired.” I shook my head fast and gripped the edge of the seat until my fingers ached.He started driving with one hand on the wheel and the other resting casually on his thigh. Every bump in the road made the toy shift and thrust inside me; my pussy clenched around it, soaking wet and making soft, filthy sounds if anyone had been listening closely enough. I crossed my legs and hunched forward, trying to hide how badly I was shaking.“Sit up straight,” Damien said calmly.I obeyed without thinking. The new angle made the toy hit a spot that sent stars exploding behind my eyes, and a tiny whimper escaped me before I could stop it. His eyes flicked over. “You’re flushed. Are you sick?”I shook my head again and bit down on my knuckle. The toy was relentless now—thrusting, vibrating, rubbing right against my g-spot until my nipples stood hard against my thin top. The drive home felt endless. I was panting quietly, trying so hard to stay silent that my hips started rocking on

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   MILK ME, DADDY(II)

    I floated down from the high with my legs still shaky, cleaned up in the bathroom, then collapsed face-down on the bed like a starfish and let sleep take me under. When I finally woke, the sky outside my window had already turned dark. A car door slammed somewhere below, followed almost immediately by my mother’s loud, bright laugh echoing through the house.“Lila! Mom’s home!”She didn’t knock. She simply pushed my door open with Damien right behind her, both of them dressed for something formal—Mom in diamonds, Damien in a sharp black suit that made him look even more severe than usual. “We have a charity gala tonight,” she said while checking her earrings in my mirror. “Be good, study or whatever. We’ll be back late.”I stood by the window and watched their Bentley disappear down the long driveway until the house felt too quiet, too empty. Thirty minutes later the front door opened again. My heart jumped hard against my ribs. They couldn’t possibly be back already. I grabbed the fi

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   MILK ME, DADDY

    Inside my bedroom I kicked off my heels and dropped into the chair in front of my laptop. The silk of my dress still clung to my skin from the evening. I opened Eclipse—the members-only app I’d been slipping into for weeks. Most people there just wanted quick hookups. The anonymity was what kept pulling me back.A new friend request sat waiting. No real photo, just the default silhouette. Username: Shadow37. I accepted.Shadow37: You’re really 20?Me: Yes. College sophomore. You?Shadow37: 37. That bother you?Me: No. I go by how I feel.The typing bubble appeared, vanished, then came back.Shadow37: We could try something online first. Light control. You interested?My pulse jumped. I typed before I could second-guess it.Me: Okay… but no face on camera. And I won’t make any noise.Shadow37: Good girl.The words sent a shiver straight down my spine. A video call request appeared almost immediately.I grabbed the laptop, moved to the thick rug in the corner, and covered the camera wit

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   Father & Son’s Shared Toy

    The taillights of Dave’s sedan glowed like malevolent red eyes in the deepening twilight. Annie’s knuckles were bone-white on the steering wheel, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. For weeks these secret outings with his father, Roger, had frayed her nerves to the breaking point. The vague answers, the whispered phone calls, the faint unfamiliar scent that sometimes clung to his collar—all of it had coiled into a tight knot of suspicion in her gut. Tonight she had to know.She followed them downtown into a district of anonymous grey-brick buildings. Dave’s car slid into a parking spot and the two men—so alike in their confident stride—disappeared through an unmarked metal door. Annie counted to sixty, each second a painful hammer-blow in her chest, before she followed.The outer door gave way to a second, heavier one that muffled a deep, rhythmic thump of music. When she pushed it open the world shifted.The air was thick with the scent of leather, sweat, and somet

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   SOAKED IN SIN(II)

    It couldn’t be. I studied the cover more closely. It absolutely, definitely was him. Those eyes, high cheekbones, broad shoulders. OK, I’d seen him fully clothed and on the cover of His Best Performance he wore only a pair of swimming trunks – tiny, tight, yellow – but I recognised him beyond doubt.

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   COLLECTION 2: SOAKED IN SIN

    I glanced up from my crossword puzzle as the bell above the shop door tinkled. A man, broad shoulders, bright white smile and wearing black wraparound shades, strode into the warren of dusty shelves and cabinets. He moved with purpose, the material of his jeans hugging the tops of his long thighs an

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   Teaching My Younger Husband Sin(III)

    She was watching him towel off, fresh out of a hot shower. Marie’s eyes travelled the length of his white body, taking in his curly pale hair, blue eyes, thin pink lips. She always lingered on her favourite parts of him, his thick, firm fingers, his long, curved cock. Then Gavin’s eyes began to li

  • Watch Me Explode, Daddy   Teaching My Younger Husband Sin(II)

    So, maybe the car was gone. Maybe she had spent the money on some outrageous thing. Maybe he’d one day know what it was and maybe he wouldn’t. But for now, Gavin thought, fuck the car, and fuck the walk. Gavin was going to fuck his wife in this old-fashioned swing that hung from this big oak tree

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