All Chapters of PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

I couldn't believe I was actually doing this. My name's Raina, and I'm a freshman at this big state university. I've always wanted to join a sorority, but not just any one. I heard whispers about this secret group called the Sisters of the Veil. They were mysterious, powerful, and the girls in it seemed to have everything—parties, connections, the works. So when I got the invite to pledge, I jumped at it. Little did I know what the hazing would involve.It started with a blindfolded drive. One of the seniors picked me up from my dorm in a black SUV. She didn't say much, just told me to relax and enjoy the ride. My heart pounded the whole time. After what felt like forever, the car stopped, and she led me into a big old house on the edge of campus. I could smell old wood and something sweet, like incense. When she took off the blindfold, I saw we were in a basement room lit by candles. The walls were covered in dark red drapes, and there was a circle of pillows on the floor.About ten

Kendra didn't stop. She sank the last few inches in with one smooth thrust, her pelvis pressing flat against my mound. The base of the dildo ground against my clit, and I swear I saw stars. It bottomed out deep inside, the tip kissing my cervix like a firm knock.'That's it, take every bit,' she grunted, her hands sliding up to pin my wrists above my head.She held me there, her body leaning over mine, breasts brushing my chest as she started thrusting. Her hips snapped forward hard, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Each pump jolted my body, making my breasts bounce wildly, nipples tracing circles in the air.The rhythm built fast—wet slaps of skin on skin, the dildo churning my insides into a sloppy mess. Juices leaked out around it, trickling down to my ass and soaking the pillows.'Take it, pledge. This is your reward,' Kendra growled, her breath hot on my neck.She leaned down further, her mouth latching onto the side of my throat. Her tongue licked a hot tr

In the dim light of an old basement, three young summoners gathered around a chalk circle drawn on the cold stone floor. They were brothers, Alex, Ben, and Chris, all in their early twenties, excited and a bit scared. The basement was their grandpa's old workshop, full of dusty shelves lined with rusty tools and forgotten boxes. Cobwebs hung from the low ceiling, and the air smelled musty, like wet earth after rain.They had found an ancient book in the attic, its leather cover cracked and yellow pages filled with strange symbols and spells. It talked about calling demons, and the one that caught their eye was a succubus—a demon woman who fed on men's lust and life force. The brothers thought they could bind her with the spell, make her serve them, and have some wild fun without getting hurt. They were wrong, but they didn't know that yet.Alex, the oldest at twenty-three, with short brown hair and a lean build from working construction jobs, lit the black candles placed at the five p

Sia loved getting out into the woods whenever she could. At twenty-five, she had a job in the city that kept her stuck behind a desk most days, so these hikes were her escape. She had long brown hair that she always pulled back into a simple ponytail, and she wore practical clothes: a light t-shirt, shorts that let her move freely, and sturdy hiking boots. Her backpack was packed with the basics—water bottle, energy bars, a map, and her phone for pictures. This time, she chose a trail she'd never tried before. It started off nice, winding through tall pines with birds chirping overhead. The air smelled fresh, like pine needles and earth after rain.But things changed fast. The path narrowed, and then it just... vanished under thick underbrush. Sia checked her map, but the trees all looked the same. She kept walking, thinking she'd find her way back. Hours passed. The sun started to drop, turning the sky orange and pink. Her legs burned from climbing over roots and pushing through bush

The days started to blur together after that, like one long dream she couldn't wake from. Sia followed the pack through the woods, her bare feet getting tougher on the rough ground. They showed her the hidden trails—narrow paths winding between ancient oaks and ferns that brushed her legs like soft hands. Hunting was something else entirely. She'd watch in awe as the wolves moved like ghosts, silent and fast, circling a deer until it had nowhere to go.Their jaws snapped quick, blood spilling warm and metallic on the earth. Kael took time with her alone, teaching her to sniff the air for scents—damp earth after rain, the musky trail of a rabbit, or the sharp tang of fear from prey. 'Breathe deep,' he'd say, his breath hot on her neck. 'Let it fill you.' She learned to step light, avoiding twigs that might crack underfoot, moving like a shadow in the underbrush.Meals were basic but satisfying. They'd drag kills back to the campfire spot—a wide circle of stones by a trickling stream wh