All Chapters of PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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THE WOMAN WHO HIRED HIM PART 1

I didn’t need him.That was the truth.I could have installed the security software myself. I could have rewired the server room, reviewed the protocols, signed off on the audit. I had done harder things before breakfast.But I wanted him here.That was the other truth.“You’re early,” I said, glancing at the clock on my office wall.He stood just inside the doorway, tall, dark jacket folded neatly over one arm, expression calm in that irritatingly competent way men had when they believed they were in control.“You said nine,” he replied.“It’s eight forty-seven.”“I don’t like wasting time.”I smiled faintly. “Neither do I. Close the door.”He hesitated—just a fraction of a second—then did as I asked.Click.The sound echoed louder than it should have.He looked around my office, eyes cataloguing everything: the glass walls, the leather chair, the view of the city stretched beneath us like something owned.“You can put your things down,” I said.“I prefer to keep them with me.”“Suit

THE WOMAN WHO HIRED HIM PART 2

His hands, finally freed, moved to my waist. His fingers were competent, steady, but I could feel the tremor in them as he worked the leather through the loop. He pulled the belt free slowly, holding it like a sacred offering. I took it from him.“Now the rest,” I said. “With your teeth.”His breath hitched. This was the line. The true test of surrender. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with a war of wills, and then he leaned in. I felt the heat of his breath through my skirt, the slight scrape of his jaw against the fabric as he painstakingly gripped the zipper of my pencil skirt between his teeth and pulled it down. The sound was obscenely loud in the quiet office. He repeated the process with the button on my blouse, his concentration absolute.Once I got rid of that last piece of clothing, I slid the fabric off my shoulders real slow. There I was, standing in front of him just in my lacy bra and panties. His eyes were all over me, eating me up like he couldn't get enough. I could

NUNS HAVE FUN PART 1

I never imagined anything like this could happen in our quiet little convent, tucked away deep in the woods where nobody ever visits. My name is Sister Maria, and I have been living here for five whole years. Every day, I pray and follow the rules as good as I can. But these last few days, something strange has been pulling at me inside, like a quiet voice saying things I know I should not hear. That is how the forbidden ritual got started.It happened a few nights back, after all the other sisters had gone to their beds. The moon hung big and bright in the sky, peeking through the tiny window in the chapel. I could not sleep at all. My body felt so hot, and my skin was tingling in places it never tingled before. I remembered this old book in the library, pushed way back behind some thick Bibles that nobody touches. The sisters are not allowed to look at it, but I did anyway.The pages talked about old ways to talk to God, secret rites that nobody should do. My hands were shaking as I

NUNS HAVE FUN PART 2

Elena did not wait another second. She leaned her face in and put her warm lips around my right nipple. She sucked soft at first, like she was testing it. Oh God, the feeling was like nothing I ever knew. Milk rushed out into her mouth, and she swallowed it down, her tongue moving quick over the tip of my nipple. A sharp jolt of pleasure shot right from my tit down to my pussy, making the lips there clench tight.Beatrice watched for just a moment, then she bent down and took my left tit into her mouth. Her sucking was harder, more needy, like she could not get enough. She pulled strong, and milk gushed out fast into her throat. I reached up with both hands and grabbed their heads, holding them tight against me, my whole body starting to shake. The chapel went quiet, no more prayers, just the wet sounds of their mouths sucking and my own little whimpers filling the air.More sisters got up and came over. Sister Clara, the one with red hair that always tries to escape her veil, knelt d

NUNS HAVE FUN PART 3

Then the big one hit me. My pussy walls clenched tight around all those fingers, squeezing hard. I squirted out a hot gush of liquid, spraying it right across the altar in front. It soaked the white cloth that covered it, running down the sides in puddles.I cried out loud, my whole body shaking like a leaf in the wind, as more waves of the squirt came out, one after another. They kept their fingers moving inside me, drawing out every last drop from my cunt, and their mouths pulled the last bits of milk from my tits.When the shaking finally stopped, I slumped back against the altar, my body feeling heavy and tired. The sisters pulled their fingers out slow, licking them clean one by one, tasting my squirt. Some of them leaned in to kiss each other, sharing the milk and juices on their tongues. That forbidden ritual I did had changed our whole world in the convent. And right there, with the candles flickering low, it felt like the most right thing ever.But the night was far from over

NUNS HAVE FUN PART 4

Other sisters started doing the same. Sister Beatrice hiked her habit up and sat on the altar corner, her fingers busy working in and out of her own hairy pussy. The dark curls were all matted with her wetness, and she moaned low, timing her thrusts with the sucks on my breasts.Mother Superior came even closer. She took off her veil slow, letting her hair with gray streaks fall down around her face. For the first time that night, she touched me with her own hands. Her fingers replaced Isabel's on my right nipple, squeezing it until milk jetted out strong into her open palm. She rubbed the warm milk all over my other breast, making the skin shine, then brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them clean slow.'This tastes like delicious,' she said quiet, her voice full of wonder. Then she took my hand and guided it up under her habit to her chest. Her breasts felt full and soft under the cloth, nipples getting hard as I squeezed them. She let out a sigh, then moved my hand lower, d

LESBIAN CLONE ORGY PART 1

I worked in a big, quiet lab by myself most days. The walls were white and cold, full of screens and machines that hummed softly. I was a scientist, and I had spent years on this cloning project. It was my secret dream, something no one else knew about. I wanted to make copies of myself, perfect duplicates, so I wouldn't have to be alone anymore. Not just for company, but for something more exciting. Something hot and wild that made my body tingle when I thought about it.That day came at last. My heart pounded hard as I stood in front of the cloning chamber. It was a tall glass tube with wires and lights blinking all around it. I took off my white lab coat first, then my clothes underneath. The cool air hit my skin, and my nipples got hard right away. I wasn't tall or short, just average, with brown hair in a ponytail and a body that was soft in the right spots. My breasts were full and round, and between my legs, my pussy started to get a little wet from the excitement and nerves.I

LESBIAN CLONE ORGY PART 2

We switched positions after a while, the need to taste more driving us. Clone Two lay back on the table now, her legs spread wide like mine had been. Her pussy looked identical to ours, wet and inviting. I buried my face between her thighs, inhaling her scent before my tongue touched her. I started slow, licking the outer lips, then delved inside to lap at her hole. Her clit was swollen and begging, so I sucked it into my mouth, humming low to send vibrations through it. She arched her back, crying out, her hands fisting my hair.Clone One climbed onto the table and straddled Clone Two's face, lowering her pussy onto her waiting tongue. Clone Two licked eagerly, her moans vibrating up through Clone One's body. I slid three fingers into Clone Two's pussy, feeling the hot, tight walls grip them. It was slick inside, my fingers gliding as I pumped them in and out, twisting slightly to hit different spots. My thumb pressed on her clit, rubbing in firm circles while I kept sucking and lick

LESBIAN CLONE ORGY PART 3

I slid two fingers into her pussy, then a third, stretching her wide. Clone One worked a finger into her ass, matching my rhythm. Clone Two's body tensed, her breaths coming in short gasps. We didn't let up – my mouth on her clit, fingers pumping her pussy, Clone One's tongue and finger in her ass. She came hard first, her whole body shaking violently. A gush of squirt sprayed from her pussy, warm and wet on my face and hand. I lapped it up greedily, her moans turning into a high-pitched symphony that filled the lab.Now it was my turn to be the center. They pinned me down gently on the mats, Clone One between my legs, Clone Two at my breasts. Clone One's tongue lapped at my clit fast and relentless, side to side, then circles. Her fingers invaded my pussy, three of them thick and curling inside, rubbing my walls. Clone Two leaned over my chest, sucking one nipple hard into her mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive bud. She switched to the other, pinching the wet one with her fingers.Th

VILLAGERS FIST HER ASS PART 1

In the small town of Eldridge, where everyone knew each other's business, there lived a witch named Cleo. She kept her magic a secret, living in a tiny cottage at the edge of the dark woods. Cleo had long black hair that hung straight down her back, and her green eyes always seemed to see right through people. She spent her days mixing herbs and chanting spells, but she carried a big grudge against one person: Mira, the pretty daughter of the local baker. Mira had curly blonde hair that bounced when she walked, blue eyes that sparkled, and a body that made men stare. Years ago, Mira had taken Cleo's boyfriend away with her sweet smiles and soft touches. Cleo never forgot that betrayal. It made her angry every time she saw Mira laughing in the town square or helping at the bakery.The Harvest Festival was the town's biggest event each year. It happened in the fall, when the leaves turned red and gold. People came from nearby villages to join in. The streets filled with wooden stalls se

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