CHOKEHOLD; Trapped By My Ex のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

ALINA’S POV"He approved.""He did?" I rose up, quick. Partly surprised. "That was fast, he didn't-"Didn't have a single complaint." She finished, smiling. Showing me the document. Although that wasn't what I had in mind to complete my statement.I would’ve rather…you know… he didn't react some type of way? What he thought...what he was probably thinking seeing as I personally requested this. What he thought of me right now.What did he even think of me now? I mean...he didn't think I was some slut, did he? That I was some attention seeking, sex deprived and blatant slut using her workplace for her dirty business. Did he?He didn't think of me like that, did he?? Huh??But wait a minute, why do I care? Why do I care right now what he thought of me, his opinions were irrelevant!Completely and absolutely irrelevant in my life, this situation! This was my body, my choice, gosh. Get a grip will you, Alina? "So are you ready?" "Yes!" I said immediately, exasperated. Signing. But Ms. V

ALINA’S POVIn a heartbeat I found myself trapped between two people. Two sexually active, and very much horny people.“You smell so good,” the woman moaned lowly in front of me, inhaling me. My thighs. Her knees on the floors, hands spreading and holding me firm, her eyes hooded, filled with lust. Almost making me wonder if she was the one I just saw rise from an erect cock. The same cock that was now pressed right against my lower back. My naked lower back, cause remember, my dress was backless.“Hello precious,” the man whispered against me, pressing hard on my boobs, breath on my neck. Hot. “You’re so fucking precious. Soft.”My breath hinged. Swallowing as I felt him trail to cup my boobs from underneath. Weighing them, moaning approvingly in return before feeling me up my sides. Pulling my dress up further, presenting more of me to his lady below. Her hungry eyes practically devouring the view of my soaked panties.While he dealt with the upper part of my body, she handled the l

ALINA’S POVList top 5 moments you wished you could teleport somehow.5 moments where you’ve felt the need, the desire to do so. List it. I bet I’d win in that game. I’d definitely win, cause my life? My life was just one big comedy. Too many moments, embarrasing moments, moments that just make you cringe and want to die as you remember them!Worse part, they always keep replaying in your head. A way to remind you of how stupid you are. How so stupid you are, Alina. What were you thinking??What was I thinking doing any of these in the first place? Going to Oxygen, wanting a membership, wanting a man, a man to have sex with, a man to fuc…God!“What was I thinking?!” I groaned again. Loud. The one billionth time this evening I’m sure, but could you blame me? Anyone would be cringed as I was right now, wouldn’t you?Not only did I embarrass myself in front of those two people, I did so too in front of my boss, my boss that is also my ex! THE worst ex ever in the history of exes! Fucking

ALINA'S POV I was totally hyper aware of his body right now. Fully hyper aware. Aware of every pattern. Every dip, curve, every toned muscle, muscles that led all the way down to his glorious center and that flimsy towel! The fucking continuing all around us. All around me. Echoing loudly, so very graphic, my lips trembled. My whole body trembled. Reacting and wanting to do just what it'd somehow been conditioned by these sounds to do.Soon the moans got louder. Infiltrating my ears without permission, the fucks getting rougher in the woman's pussy. I knew because I could feel it. I could so feel it like the sweat buds surfacing on my skin now from this slow cooking. The men were forcing her head back down on the giant cock she was sucking off, choking her further even more, trapping her while the some other two vandalized her opening downwards. I didn't exactly know the position but she was choking, fighting to break free, groaning, squirt gushing out from inside of her and onto the

ALINA’S POV“You don’t know! You don’t know anything. I’m so worried you’ll get entangled with the wrong man all because you’re sexmatized. Imagine if you end up having sex and it’s good but with a bastard of a man. Imagine that, Lina!”Yeah I could imagine. I could definitely imagine, I already knew one bastard.“That kind of situation quickly gets you dickmatized.” she continued, “Do you even know what that is? To be dickmatized?”“oh c’mon Cleo-“It controls you, Lina. It clouds your normal, rational judgments and just generally displaces you in the wrong way. It’s the freaking absolute worst and totally unhealthy, especially for you. Which is why I’m telling you to take this serious, take charge of your sex-life before it takes charge of you. Before it controls you.”“It controls me?” I repeated, chuckling a little now. “Clo that’s a bit much, don’t you think? I mean…I can control my body.”“You think it’s funny don’t you?” she said, offended. “You’re laughing. You think it’s funny