All Chapters of Be My OnlyFan: Bianca's Little Secret: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

42 Chapters

Fifty Thousand To Fuck Me

BIANCA “Sorry, I don't do sex scenes.” I stared at the message one last time. Fifty thousand dollars. Just to let some stranger fuck me senseless. It was eough to cover tuition for the term, pay off my lingering credit card debt, and maybe even buy that new camera rig I'd been eyeing for my streams. This was the third private request since my video last week. The one where I’d edged myself for forty minutes, whispering filthy promises I never intended to keep. The others had been tempting too, but this one included details: “I want to bend you over your desk, pull your hair until your back arches, and fuck you raw while you beg for more.” Attached was a dick pic. Thick, veined, already glistening at the tip. My thumb hovered over “Accept.” Heat pooled low in my belly, insistent. I clicked “Decline” instead, slammed the laptop shut, and exhaled shakily. I could go back to sleep in these clothes. The red lace thong and sheer bralette clung to my skin like a second layer of sin.

Beg For My Help, Princess.

BIANCA I walked on eggshells the entire day. Spooked by the slightest sound, unnerved by every traded glance. I'd gotten so used to disappearing whenever I was here, it felt unnatural to feel anything but invisible. All because someone somewhere in this sea of bodies knew my secret... and my mind wouldn't stop forcing that realization down my throat. By the last lecture, I had to throw on my most composed mask yet. LIT 107, Creative Writing. With Professor Campbell absent, the Literature Club President was tapped to lead. That responsibility, unfortunately, fell on me.. despite my spiraling headspace. “What readers say they want and what they actually want are two different things,” Jonathan argued, slamming his palms on the desk in delight. “They claim to want an impenetrable female character, but trust me... none of them resonate with that.” He grinned wider. “They want a slutty princess that moans and begs to be used like a whore.” “The hell is that supposed to mean, Jonath

Wet Dreams, I Want It Bad

BIANCA It hadn't registered as quickly as it should've that the basketball team returning from camp meant Max was back too. Unsurprisingly, Ellie swooned all over him from school up until dinner, but for some reason, I couldn't nudge the feeling that he'd glance at me a lot more than usual. “I think I'll head to bed now” I excused myself when I noticed how frisky the pair of lovers had gotten, and how unbothered they were that I was on the dining table as well. Ellie made a half-hearted attempt to call me back. A signal that meant she wanted some alone time with her boyfriend, and I happily obliged. Drifting into the kitchen to do the dishes, I subconsciously replayed the day in my head. Wade. Max. Literature Class. That's when it hit. A cold slap at the back of my spine. I didn't find out who “he” was. The guy from last night. My muscles tensed. My lungs constricted without warning. I hadn't even noticed how still my body had become until something cracked in

Soaked In The Showers (With My Bestfriend's Boyfriend)

BIANCA I'd been so overcome with emotions last night, I completely forgot the next day was the weekend. There weren't any classes, and the campus would barely even be open… … apart from the spaces meant for the extracurriculars and overtly serious academicians. Funny enough, the little prick left my message on read too. I wondered if that meant he'd still show up, or that he'd given up on playing these stupid games with me. Whatever the answer was, I had to get it today. The only problem was… “It's a bit early Bianca. Plus, it's Saturday. Why would I want to be in campus on a Saturday?” Ellie usually drove us to school. And today, understandably, she wasn't in the mood. “You can take the car if it's that important” she gestured to the keys on her side-table. “But I'm sleeping in today.” There was only one problem with that suggestion. One very big problem. I didn't know how to drive. Maybe this was a sign that I should stay back home. Besides, I had to plan s

Tongue Deep In The Shower

MAX She froze. I didn’t need to see her eyes to feel it. Her whole body went rigid, then cold, like the water had suddenly turned to ice. Her breath hitched, lips parting on a silent gasp. “You?” The word cracked out of her, barely audible over the shower’s hiss. “You’re… him?” A smirk tugged at my mouth. I let it die slowly as I leaned in closer, lips brushing the shell of her ear. “Him?” I murmured, letting the word ghost across damp skin. “Who’s him, Binx?” She twisted in my hold and locked eyes. Her's hesitant, flickering with panic and something hotter underneath. Mine? Calm. Hungry, but waiting. “I thought we were supposed to meet at the bleachers before heading home?” I said, keeping my tone light, almost innocent. Her eyes widened like she suddenly realised. “Oh.” She took a half-step back into the shower wall. “I… forgot we agreed to that.” We hadn’t. Not even close. I reached past her for the controls, turning the water down to a warm drizzle. The steam still

Horny and Denied, Begging For My Cock

MAX Her eyes hardened the instant she processed it. My hands still on Bianca’s waist, the damp T-shirt clinging to her curves, the steam still curling out from the open shower door behind us. In seconds, she’d cataloged every damning detail. Before I could even attempt an explanation, Bianca straightened. “Ellie” she said. “What are you…” “I asked you a question” she growled. “What the hell are you guys doing?” Something about the way she talked burnt a hole through my skin. Even if anything did happen, Who was she to play the wounded party after everything? I stepped in front of Bianca, putting my body between them. “Bianca, leave.” Ellie’s jaw tightened. “She’s not going anywhere. Start explaining. Now.” Her confidence grated. Sharp and entitled, like she still owned the moral high ground. “Bianca,” I repeated, lower, firmer. “Leave.” We were locked in a hedge of wills. Tight and suffocating. Strained to the maximum. But Ellie's focus doubled on me, which meant Bi

Hands Off. She's Mine

BIANCA Dinner with the Braxton’s awakened familiar memories. Ones where Mr. Braxton had always been this stoic, and his wife was the charming warmth beside him. Where Ellie's giggles stayed innocent and Kieran's gaze remained steady. But I also remembered it feeling like being stared down by a pack of hyaenas. Toying with a target to see if it was worth picking at. Thankfully, tonight, I was not the center of attention. “I heard you led the boys to another final” Mrs Braxton said. “That's what? The fifth consecutive one?” Max smiled. A smile that seemed too perfect to be real. “And a fourth consecutive win for us” Ellie wrapped her arms over his. “On course to break a college record…” I looked down at my food and silently thanked the gods that no one had said anything off about dinner yet. I could bask in the shadows for much longer. “...Your record. Right, Kieran?” The table got quiet, the sound of forks and knives trying their best to dispell promising tensio

I Came Screaming His Name.

BIANCA I don’t know how he did it, but I didn’t wait long enough to hear the conversation. While Kieran tried to convince Ellie that his busted lip, broken nose, and fractured jaw were from a “painful slip,” Max helped me wash the dishes. For a while, neither of us said a word. But between rinsing plates and stacking them, I stole glances at him. His eyes were empty and hollow. Not once did his gaze drift my way. It felt like he didn’t even want to look at me. And yes, after what happened in the boys’ locker room earlier, I’d been the one avoiding him. But now… I didn’t want that silence. I needed it broken. The thought clung to me like damp fabric, sticky and impossible to shake. I needed him. Not just his protection. Him. After he stacked the last plate in the rack, he reached past me for a towel, and His arm brushed mine. Warm skin tracing heat over my flesh, a subtle current raced up my spine, pooling low in my belly. “Oh. Sorry, I didn’t—” “Thank you,” I whispered, the w

Soaked Panties and Fever Dreams

BIANCA “It seems Max is a little under the weather,” Ellie said, voice tight with concern. “I wouldn’t usually ask this, but it’d take a lot to leave him bedridden like that. Can you help me watch him till I’m back?” Ellie was off to Kieran’s place the next morning. I didn’t ask why. I didn’t want to know either, but it probably had something to do with all that happened last night. So for the next couple of hours, Max and I were the only ones home. At first I told myself he was faking it. Wasn't interested in going to Kieran's place so he forced an illness. But hours passed since Ellie left, and he still hadn’t come down. I should’ve checked on him by now. But every time my foot touched the first step, my pulse slammed between my legs and I froze. I didn’t trust myself to go up there alone. “Please, help me keep an eye on him,” Ellie’s voice echoed in my head again. If his condition worsened, and I could’ve done something, I wouldn’t forgive myself. Besides… he helped me last

Blackmailed and Wet

ELLIE “Did your wounds… get worse?” The bruising had darkened overnight, spreading in violent shades of purple and blue across his nose and cheek. Even the way he barely responded told me his jaw was still damaged. I sighed, nursing a nonexistent headache. “You don't still expect me to believe you got all this from a fall, do you?” His eyes hardened before he looked away, and reached for the glass of whiskey on the granite countertop. My brother and I never really had a perfect relationship. When we got into different colleges, I barely even bothered to try anymore. All he really cared about was making enough money to have family gatherings cut to the minimum. That's why his little “spending time with my sister” trick felt so off last night. And why I suspect those wounds were definitely from a scuffle with Max. It wouldn't be the first time anyway. “Did you and Max get into another f…” “Are you and Bianca still close?” He suddenly asked. The question threw

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