Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forbidden Desires: A collection of sinful hot stories: Kabanata 251 - Kabanata 260

PROFESSOR’S PET: AFTER-CLASS DISCIPLINEChapter 1: I Get Called to Detention by My Female ProfessorI always thought I was straight.I’d dated boys in high school — sweet, safe boys who kissed me politely and never pushed for more. I had crushes on male actors and professors who looked like they belonged in a romance novel. I never once looked at another woman and felt anything beyond casual admiration or friendship.Until Professor Elena Voss.She taught Advanced Literature, and from the first day of class, she commanded the room without even trying. Mid-thirties, tall and elegant, with sharp cheekbones, dark hair always pulled into a sleek bun, and piercing green eyes that seemed to see straight through every student. Her voice was low, smooth, and authoritative — the kind of voice that made even the most boring texts feel dangerous and intimate.I was a good student. Quiet. Focused. Never caused trouble. I sat in the front row, took meticulous notes, and turned in every assignment

PROFESSOR’S PET: AFTER-CLASS DISCIPLINEChapter 3: She Shares Me With Her Favorite TAAfter that first detention, I was completely hooked.I couldn’t stop thinking about Professor Voss. The way her fingers had felt inside me. The way she had called me a good girl while making me cum bent over her desk. The way my body had betrayed me so completely.I started dressing differently for her classes — tighter blouses, shorter skirts, anything to catch her eye. She noticed. She always noticed.Our “detention” sessions became almost daily.Sometimes she would keep me after class just to eat my pussy on her desk until I was shaking and crying. Sometimes she would make me kneel under her desk and lick her while she graded papers. She pushed my limits constantly, but always with that perfect mix of worship and degradation that made me wetter than I’d ever been in my life.One afternoon, she called me to her office again.When I walked in, she wasn’t alone.A tall, beautiful woman with short dar

PHYSICAL THERAPYChapter 2: The Touches Become Impossible to IgnoreI told myself I wasn’t going back.I spent the whole week trying to convince myself that what happened in Dr. Hart’s office was normal. That the way her hands had lingered, the way her fingers had slipped between my legs, the way she had made me cum on her table — it was all part of deep tissue therapy. She was a professional. She knew what she was doing.But every night I touched myself remembering her voice. The way she had called me “sweet girl.” The way her fingers had felt inside me.I went back.The next session, I was nervous but excited in a way that made me ashamed of myself. I wore a simple blouse and skirt, trying to look professional, but my hands were shaking as I knocked on her office door.“Come in, Clara,” she called, voice warm and inviting.She greeted me with that same gentle smile and a hug that pressed her body against mine just a little too firmly. Her hand lingered on my lower back.“You seem te

CREAMPIED BY MY PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 1: The Teasing Starts in the Locker RoomI never thought joining the college football team would turn my life into this.I’d always been athletic, but my body wasn’t the typical “sports girl” type. I was curvy — big, full breasts, wide hips, a thick ass that made every uniform look a little too tight. The other girls on the team were lean and toned. I stood out. And they never let me forget it.The teasing started on day one.In the locker room after our first practice, I was changing when a few of the girls surrounded me.“Damn, Ava,” Riley said with a smirk, leaning against the locker next to mine. “Those tits are huge. How do you even run with those things bouncing around?”I tried to laugh it off, pulling my towel tighter around me. “They’re not that bad. I manage.”Jenna, one of the team captains, reached out and gave my breast a playful squeeze through the towel. “They’re so soft. Bet the boys love these. You sure you’re not on the wrong

CREAMPIED BY MY PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 3: He Fucks Me in the Locker Room While the Team ListensThe locker room was loud with celebration after our biggest win of the season.The girls were hyped, shouting, laughing, slapping each other on the back. I tried to change quickly in the corner, hoping to slip out unnoticed. But they spotted me.Riley was the first to corner me.“Looking good out there, thick girl,” she said with a wicked grin. She slapped my ass hard, the sound echoing in the room. “That ass was bouncing the whole game. Bet the crowd loved it.”Before I could pull away, Jenna grabbed my tits from behind, squeezing them roughly through my sports bra.“These tits were bouncing too,” she laughed. “You’re such a distraction, Ava. We should just use you as the team stress toy after every game.”The other girls joined in, hands everywhere. Someone yanked my sports bra up, exposing my breasts. Fingers pinched my nipples. Another hand slid into my shorts, rubbing my already wet