All Chapters of SIN:BATION — 20 DADDIES SECRET: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

Fucked by my Stepdad's brother 💋💦💦💦 Chapter 6: Caught 🍆🍆🍆 I woke up tense and when I went downstairs, Roman was in the kitchen again. We said quiet mornings to each other. We moved around the same space without really saying a word to each other. . “You sleep okay?” he asked at one point. “Yeah.” I spent most of the morning in my room, then on the back porch, then back in my room again. Every time I came downstairs for something small like a glass of water, my charger, a snack, Roman just seemed to be nearby. In the living room. In the hallway. Once in the kitchen leaning against the counter with his arms crossed, watching me as I walked in like he had been waiting. “You’re restless today,” he said. “I’m fine.” “You keep walking in circles around the house.” I opened the fridge just to have somewhere to look. “Just bored.” “Yeah,” he said quietly. “Me too.” The way he said it made my throat feel tight. I grabbed a bottle of water and left withou

Chapter 1 - The Red Dot The call came on a Tuesday afternoon, and I was already losing hope. I'd been sprawled across my bed for three hours, thumb aching from scrolling, eyes blurry from squinting at listing photos that all looked the same. Grainy kitchen shots. Bedrooms with weird stains on the carpet. Bathrooms that made me want to shower with my shoes on. Every affordable place was a disaster, and every nice place cost more than I made in a month. My phone buzzed and I grabbed it like a lifeline. "Tell me you have good news," I said. Sandra sighed into the speaker. "Not really. Everything's either too expensive or too far or both. I've been at it for three hours and I want to throw my laptop out the window." "Same." I stared at the ceiling, tracing a crack with my eyes. "I don't know how we're supposed to afford anything on our salaries. Maybe we should just rent a closet somewhere." "Don't tempt me." She paused, and I heard her typing in the background. "Hey, let me ask my

Chapter 3 - The Deal Here's the deal," I said. "Your silence for mine. No one knows about the cameras. No one knows what you did. But from now on, you belong to me. You do what I say. When I say. How I say." He swallowed. "Chloe…" "Call me Miss Chloe." He stared at me. The silence stretched. I could see him weighing it, the risk and the reward, the shame and the wanting. I saw everything. "Yes, Miss Chloe." I smiled. "Good boy." I stepped back and gestured at the floor. "Get on your knees." He hesitated for a while and then his knees touched the floor. I stood over him, looking down at the top of his head. "Look at me," I said. He raised his eyes. "You've been watching me for three months," I said. "Haven't you?" He swallowed. His throat moved. "Yes." "Tell me what you've seen." "Everything." His voice cracked on the word. "I've seen everything, Miss Chloe. I've seen you make coffee in the morning. I've seen you watch TV at night. I've seen you change

Chapter 1 - The Sex Problem The bedroom was bathed in soft lamplight, shadows dancing across the walls as I moved above him. My hips rolled in that familiar rhythm, the one that used to drive him wild, the one that used to have him gripping my thighs and thrusting up to meet me with desperate urgency. I could feel the sweat beginning to bead on my skin, my body working hard to coax a response from him. My breasts bounced with each movement, and I reached down to cup them, squeezing my nipples between my fingers, hoping the image would stir something in him. "Mmm, Julian," I moaned, my voice breathy and laced with need. "Look at me, baby. Watch me ride you." His eyes were on me, but they were distant, unfocused. There was no hunger in them, no desire. Just a hollow emptiness that made my stomach clench with anxiety. I leaned forward, pressing my chest against his, my lips brushing against his ear. "Fuck me, Julian. I need to feel you inside me. I need you to make me cum." I reach

Chapter 3 - The Arrangement The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting golden streaks across the bedroom floor. I stirred awake, my body heavy with the weight of restless sleep. For a moment, I forgot what today held. Then the memory crashed over me like a cold wave. Daniel was coming today. I turned my head to find Julian already awake, propped on one elbow, watching me with a soft smile. His free hand reached out to brush a strand of hair from my face. "Good morning," he murmured. "How did you sleep?" "Not great," I admitted, my voice rough with sleep. "Nervous, I guess." He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. "It's going to be fine. I promise. Just be yourself." I nodded, though the knot in my stomach refused to loosen. I pushed myself out of bed and walked to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face and staring at my reflection in the mirror. You can do this. I told myself. It's just sex. It's just one time. For Julian. I dressed