جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 10

Elias Voss gripped Marcus by the shoulder and Lila by the arm as he marched them out of the library. His steps were long and firm across the dark campus paths toward their family home, No one spoke. The air felt thick with tension. Lila’s heart pounded so hard she thought it might burst. Her thighs were still sticky from Marcus’s cum. The marks on her ass burned with every movement..Inside the house, Elias pushed them into his lavish home office. Heavy wooden shelves lined the walls with books on literature and hidden volumes on darker desires. A large desk dominated the center. He shut the door with a quiet click that sounded louder than any shout.“Strip, Lila,” Elias said, his voice calm but full of steel. “Slowly. Let us both see what my son has done to you.”Lila’s hands shook as she obeyed. She pulled off her top first, revealing her full breasts. Then her skirt dropped to the floor. She stood there naked, exposed under the warm light. Bruises from Marcus’s slaps showed clearly

The next morning on campus felt electric with risk. Lila walked into Dr. Elias Voss’s lecture hall wearing a modest dress that hid the marks from last night. But underneath, a small vibrating plug filled her ass, controlled by Elias through his phone app. Every few minutes it buzzed to life, sending waves of secret pleasure through her body. She sat in the front row, trying to focus. Her thighs pressed together as the toy hummed again.Flashbacks filled her mind during the lecture. Lila had always been rebellious. Growing up with a distant mother, she acted out in high school with bad boys and risky parties. She craved the loss of control because real life felt too chaotic. Submission gave her structure, a place to let go completely. That is why Marcus’s rough touch hooked her so fast. And now Elias’s refined dominance pulled her even deeper. She felt addicted to both.Elias stood at the front, his voice commanding as he discussed taboo desires in literature. His eyes met hers often.

#Story 2: Eat Me, Boss DaddyAndrea’s fingers were buried deep inside her soaked pussy when the door to her private cubicle in the quiet marketing wing clicked open.“Fuck—Drew, wait—!”Her colleague and so-called friend stood frozen in the doorway, eyes locked on the obscene sight: Andrea’s skirt rucked up around her waist, lace panties shoved to the side, two fingers plunging in and out of her glistening cunt while her other hand pinched a hard nipple through her half-unbuttoned blouse. The scent of her arousal was thick in the small space.Drew’s cock twitched visibly in his slacks. He had wanted this woman for two years. Fantasized about bending her over every surface in the office. Jerked off to the thought of her on her knees in the break room. And now here she was—caught like a desperate little slut.“Shit, Andrea…” His voice was hoarse. He stepped inside and closed the door, eyes dark with hunger. “I knew you were filthy, but this…”She yanked her fingers out with a wet sound,

Story 2: Eat Me, Boss DaddyAndrea was still catching her breath, bent over the boxes in the storage room with Drew’s cock buried deep inside her, when her phone started ringing on the floor.Drew didn’t stop grinding slowly into her cum-filled pussy as she reached down to answer.It was Gabriel.“Yes?” she breathed, voice shaky.“My office. Now,” Gabriel commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument.“I’ll… I’ll be on my way,” Andrea replied, trying to sound professional while Drew’s thick cock continued to stir the mess inside her. “Just arranging something.”She hung up. Drew finally pulled out with a wet pop, a satisfied smirk on his face. Thick globs of their mixed cum leaked down her thighs.“Delete the video, Drew,” she said immediately, quickly pulling up her thong and straightening her skirt. “This has gone too far.”Drew grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. His expression turned darker. “Delete it? Not a chance. I own you now. If you even think about telling Kane

Story 2: Eat Me, Boss DaddyThe Red Room glowed with deep crimson light. The air was thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and power.Andrea was still tied spread-eagle on the large padded bench, her wrists and ankles locked in heavy leather cuffs. Her legs were forced wide open by the spreader bar. Her pussy was red, puffy, and leaking a constant stream of mixed cum down her ass and onto the bench. Her tits were marked with bites and handprints. She was trembling, whimpering softly, her body still desperate for more even after everything Gabriel had already done to her.Gabriel stood tall and commanding in his half-open shirt. He sent the message to Drew and waited.When Drew stepped into the room and saw the scene, his eyes widened with shock and immediate lust. His cock twitched visibly in his pants.“Oh my…” he muttered.Gabriel stepped forward, calm and dominant. “Delete the video. All of it. Right now. And I’ll let you have her again. I’ll even let you watch me fuck her first.”Dr