Daddy's Secret: A Collection of Forbidden Stories のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

My name is Sophie, and I was drowning in debt.College tuition, rent, bills everything was piling up, and my part-time job at the café wasn’t even close to covering it. That’s how I ended up on that shady website late one night, desperate and a little drunk.The ad was simple“Generous man seeking fun, skilled oral companion. $500 per session. No sex. No strings. Just your mouth.”I told myself it was just for one time. Just enough to pay this month’s rent.His name was Victor Kane. Fourty two years old his rich. Extremely private. We met at a luxury hotel downtown. When I walked into the suite, he was sitting in a chair by the window, wearing a perfectly tailored black shirt, watching me with calm, intense eyes.“You’re younger than I expected,” he said, his voice deep.“I need the money,” I replied honestly, my voice shaking a little.Victor studied me for a long moment, then nodded.“Rules are simple. You come when I call. You use only your mouth. You swallow. No questions. In retu

The men weren’t satisfied with just one round.After the blindfold game ended and the money was handed out, Marcus leaned back in his chair with a lazy smile and said, “We’re not done yet. I say we keep going for a few hours. Make it worth every dollar.”The other men agreed immediately, laughing low and dark. The girls didn’t complain either they were already giggling and touching the men again.Victor looked down at me. I was still on my knees, cum on my chin, breathing hard. He brushed my hair back gently, almost tenderly.“You okay, Sophie?” he asked quietly, only for me to hear.I nodded, even though my jaw ached and my knees were sore.Victor smiled. “Good girl. I’m going to blindfold you again. I want you to just feel everything. No seeing. Just taking our cocks.”He tied the silk blindfold back over my eyes. The world went black again.I could hear everything. The other girls were already moaning softly as the men started touching them. Wet kissing sounds, clothes coming off,

The front door clicked open around 11:30 PM. Sarah stepped inside looking completely drained. She had just finished a brutal 14-hour shift at the hospital, her scrubs wrinkled, hair messy, eyes heavy with exhaustion.David was waiting for her in the bedroom, already in bed. He watched as she changed into her nightie, hoping for at least a little attention after being apart for days."Baby, I missed you," he said softly, reaching for her as she climbed into bed.Sarah sighed and kissed his cheek quickly. "I know, honey. But I'm so tired tonight. My feet are killing me and I have another early shift tomorrow. I just need to sleep."She turned away from him, curling up on her side facing the wall. Within minutes, her breathing became slow and steady. She was out cold.David lay there staring at the ceiling, frustrated and horny. His cock was already hard under the sheets. He hadn't touched his wife in over a week.A soft knock came at the door."Dad? Are you still awake?" Riley's voice w

Lena had never thought she would be the kind of girl who would do this.Mia had been her best friend since high school. They shared everything secrets, heartbreaks, even the filthy details of their sex lives. Marcus, Mia’s husband, had always been part of their world. Tall, muscular, quiet but intense, with a deep voice that sent a shiver down Lena’s spine whenever he spoke. He was the guy who fixed things around the house, remembered her coffee order, and looked at her a second too long when Mia wasn’t watching.Mia was away for the weekend on a girls’ trip. Marcus had offered to let Lena stay over because her apartment building had a burst pipe and was being fumigated. Lena knew she should have said no. But she didn’t.The first night felt almost normal. They ordered pizza, watched a movie, and drank a little wine. But the tension between them was thick, simmering just beneath the surface.Later that night, Lena was in the guest room wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt and pant

The Grand Hall was filled with the scent of old blood and expensive perfume. Hundreds of ancient eyes watched from the shadows as Elara stood naked on the raised marble platform, wrists bound in silver chains, a thin black veil covering her eyes. She was the last known fertile human woman in existence. And tonight, she was being sold.Her heart pounded so hard she could hear it in her ears. The cool air brushed against her bare skin, making her nipples harden. She could feel the weight of every gaze on her breasts, her waist, the smooth skin between her thighs.The bidding had been fierce. But when the three Lords stepped forward, the hall fell silent.Lord Valerian silver-haired, elegant, and terrifyingly calm. Lord Draven dark, scarred, built like a warrior.Lord Cassian olden-haired, charming, but with eyes that promised ruin.“Sold,” the auctioneer announced, his voice shaking. “To the Triumvirate. The Last Human belongs to the three Lords.”Elara was led away immediately. The bl