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PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
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2026-10-20 03:04:58
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XXX-PLICIT: THE BAD GIRL'S HANDBOOK (Book 3 ) PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
Amy.“What exactly do you mean by ‘you have something I don't want your mother to know’?” Damien leaned back in his chair, his eyes locked onto mine. His face was calm, but I didn't miss the tension tightening his jaw. He was curious but probably wanted to intimidate me, too. I wasn't going to give him that satisfaction. “Your wife made a terrible investment,” I said, keeping my tone steady. “She lost millions of dollars, and somehow, I'm the one who's supposed to suffer for her mistakes.” His thick eyebrows drew together. “My tuition is in jeopardy,” I continued, crossing my arms to hide the trembling in my fingers. “Mom is planning to pull me out of school. But guess what? She's still paying for Chloe to fly to London tomorrow night. Apparently, one daughter gets a shiny future, and the other gets thrown straight into the trash.” I paused. “You knew about it, didn't you?” “No.” His answer came so quickly that I immediately believed him. Of course he didn't know. My mother
XXX-PLICIT: THE BAD GIRL'S HANDBOOK (Book 3 ) PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
Amy My mother blinked, glancing down at the paper, then up at his dark, murderous eyes. “What is this supposed to mean?” “Read it,” he growled at her. “Damien, I’m having breakfast with my daughters—” “And I’m asking you a fucking question.” His voice remained terrifyingly low, but the ice in it made my sister pull her hands back from the table as if she’d been burned. Finally, my mother, with a deep exhale, picked up the document. Her eyes moved across the typed lines, her expression stubbornly refusing to crack, though I watched the subtle twitch in her jaw before she laid it back down. “I was handling it,” she said smoothly. “You were handling it?” Damien repeated, leaning forward, his shoulders tensing under his shirt. “You’ve pumped millions of corporate dollars into a speculative tech venture that I explicitly told you not to touch, and now the investment has collapsed? The company is facing a cash-flow shortfall you cannot cover. Rose, what exactly have you been
XXX-PLICIT: THE BAD GIRL'S HANDBOOK (Book 3 ) PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
Amy The morning sun was already shining brightly by the time I dragged myself downstairs. My limbs felt heavy, my eyes gritty from a combination of exhaustion and the lingering terror of what had happened in my room just hours earlier. The house was already moving around me. Voices drifting from the kitchen. I stepped into the dining room, my heart giving a sharp, uncomfortable thud against my ribs as I spotted him. Damien. He was seated at the head of the table, nursing a cup of dark coffee while scrolling through a tablet. My mother sat opposite him, looking immaculate in a tailored silk blouse, her fingers tapping impatiently against her phone screen. My 16-year-old sister Princess was picking at her plate near the end, already dressed for the day. Nobody looked up immediately. “Good morning,” I muttered, sliding quietly into the vacant chair at the far edge of the table. Giving them as much room as possible. Safety routes. Just in case I had already been ca
XXX-PLICIT: THE BAD GIRL'S HANDBOOK (Book 3 ) PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
Amy I couldn’t believe my ears. Damien wants me… AMIRA RAVE to spread my legs and touch my pussy while he watched? “Are you insane?” My voice came out cracked, a desperate little whisper that sounded pathetic even to my own ears. “You want me to… with you sitting right here? Watching me?” Damien didn’t blink. “You heard me,” he said. His voice was low, flat, and completely devoid of any joke or hesitation. It was the tone of a man who held a loaded gun and knew he didn’t even have to pull the trigger to win. “Sit back down. Spread your legs. And finish the show.” “No,” I snapped, a sudden flash of real, defensive fire sparking inside me. I pulled the comforter tighter around my chest, glaring at him with every ounce of hatred I had. “No way. I’m not doing this with you. You’re a pervert. I am not putting on a show for you like some kind of porn—!” Before I could even finish the sentence, Damien moved. He took two steps forward, reaching out and grabbing the back o
XXX-PLICIT: THE BAD GIRL'S HANDBOOK (Book 3 ) PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
Amy I swallowed hard, trying to muster up every bit of courage I had left while shoving the awkwardness and terror down into my stomach. “Get out.” I ordered. “Don’t stand there staring at me like that. Get out of my room, Damien.” But Damien moved. Not out. He slowly let go of the doorknob, stepping over the threshold and pulling the door shut behind him. He leaned his shoulders against the door, crossing his arms over his chest. His gaze was calculating, judging. “Every single night, Amy,” he said, his voice low. “You lock this door. You sneak inside. You leave everyone else downstairs with the excuse…” He gestured with his finger. “…that you, Amy, are going to study for your important little tests.” He stepped forward. I didn’t move. I just watched him. My heart pounding. “So this… is what your studying looks like, hmm?” He questioned. “Selling your body to a bunch of freaks on a laptop screen? A pornographer?” I’m not a pornographer. That was what I intended to s
XXX-PLICIT: THE BAD GIRL'S HANDBOOK (Book 3 ) PREGNANT, NUDE & LIVE FOR MY STEPFATHER
Amy My fingers were already buried between my legs when the tips started raining in. The room was pitch black except for the glow of the laptop screen. My shorts were on the floor. A black eye mask covered the upper half of my face, the one rule I never broke. No matter how much money they tipped, nobody got to see my real face. Truth was, while everyone else downstairs was winding down, pretending to be a normal, happy household when they were far from being one, I was locking this door with a breath of pure relief because this stupid, dirty little stream was the only place in the entire world where I wasn’t suffocating. It was my escape, my secret joy, the one thing that kept me breathing when reality felt like it was crushing my ribs. “Ah… fuck… yesss…” I was soaking, hips rolling against my own hand, chasing the friction while the chat lit up with green dollar signs. ••Spread your pussy lips, bad girl.•• ••Show us your beautiful pinkness.•• ••Harass that clit,
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