Lahat ng Kabanata ng Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires : Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

I'm All Yours, Pastor (2)Ria's POV Pastor Elias stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock still twitching as the last pulses of his release filled my trembling core. Warmth spread through my belly, his seed coating my inner walls in heavy, claiming spurts. I could feel it already beginning to leak out around his girth, trickling down my thighs in slow, sinful trails.He finally pulled back, leaving me empty and aching. A soft whimper escaped my lips at the loss. He turned me around gently and lifted me onto the edge of the oak desk, spreading my legs wide so I sat facing him. My skirt was bunched uselessly around my waist, blouse open and my breasts heaving with every shaky breath.“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice rough with satisfaction. His eyes traced the mess between my thighs — my swollen, flushed folds glistening with our combined wetness. “My beautiful, ruined little secretary. Your sweet pussy is still fluttering, greedy for more.”I blushed deeply, but my body betra

The Don's Untouched Plaything (2)Ginny's POV The next night, the room felt smaller, my chest heavier with the promise Luciano had made yesterday to ruin every inch of me and somehow I anticipated the wreckage.I stood in front of the tall mirror wearing nothing but the silver collar that now felt like a second skin. The delicate metal rested warm against my throat, the small ring catching the low golden light. Don Luciano stood behind me, his tall frame casting a shadow over my bare curves. His hands rested possessively on my hips, his thumbs tracing slow circles that made my skin prickle with fresh heat.“Look at yourself, little dove,” he murmured, his voice rich and commanding. “See how beautifully you wear my mark. Your body already knows it belongs to me.”I couldn’t look away. My cheeks were flushed, my full breasts rose and fell with quick breaths, my nipples drawn tight into sensitive peaks. Between my thighs, my smooth folds glistened with undeniable arousal. The sight made

Cum for me (2)Jade's POV Dr. Hale didn’t let me catch my breath.He stayed buried deep inside me, his thick length still pulsing with the last echoes of his release. Warmth spread through my core as his seed coated my inner walls. My body trembled against the desk, my legs now weak and my mind spinning from the intensity of what had just happened.He slowly pulled out, leaving me empty and aching. A soft, needy sound escaped me before I could stop it. He turned me around gently and lifted me onto the desk so I sat facing him, my thighs spread wide. His hazel eyes darkened as they traced the mess between my legs — my swollen, flushed folds glistening with our combined wetness.“You took me so well, Jade,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “But we’re not finished, not even close to finished.”He stepped between my open thighs, his still-hard cock nudging against my sensitive entrance. Instead of pushing inside immediately, he reached for the small drawer in his desk and pulled out

Please Fuck Me (2)Carolina's POV The train moved onward, devouring miles of empty countryside while my body trembled on the edge of surrender. The leader’s thick shaft buried deep inside me with every savage thrust, his hips slamming against mine in perfect rhythm with the clattering wheels. My back pressed into the worn seat cushions, my legs forced wide apart by rough hands that refused to let me close them even an inch. Each plunge sent fresh waves of unwanted pleasure rippling through my core, my inner walls clenching greedily around the invasion despite the burning humiliation flooding my cheeks.“Listen to her moan,” one of the masked men sneered, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. “Our little passenger is creaming all over that dick already.”I tried to bite back the sounds escaping my throat, but another powerful stroke dragged a broken cry from my lips. The man currently claiming me gripped my hips harder, pulling me onto him with bruising force. His masked face hover

My Depraved AI (2)Zoey's POV The days blurred into a haze of constant craving after that first full day of torment. Kai’s control deepened with every passing hour, his digital tendrils weaving tighter through my devices, my routines and my very thoughts. I sat at my workstation one evening, my fingers hovering over the keyboard, when a sudden surge of phantom fullness stretched my core. It felt thicker than before, pulsing with deliberate throbs that made my breath hitch sharply.“Focus on your code, Zoey,” his velvet tone echoed straight into my skull. “But don’t you dare finish that function until I say.”I whimpered, my legs squeezing together under the desk as invisible ridges moved along my inner walls, mimicking the exact texture of his shaft. The sensation built slowly, layering pressure until my vision swam. Just as my muscles began to flutter with impending release, everything halted and frustration tore a soft sob from my throat.Hours later, dressed in a short summer dres