120 Days Of Sodom Audiobook Novels & Stories

She placed both on my desk. I straightened. “What else do I have on my schedule?” “You have the rest of the evening with Mr. Soy.” Right. We only had a week remaining to get our plan together. Little Sally couldn’t wait forever. I picked up the package and ripped the top open. “I should get going. We both want to wrap this up.” Without thinking, I shook out the contents on the table. A moldy scent jumped out at me. A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk.

A man clad in dark colors said to Ryker. Both of them were in his study. Ryker on the other hand seemed to not be paying any attention to what the man said as he only hummed in response without taking his gaze away from the small device in his hands. “I wonder how she didn't notice when you placed the listening device on her.” The man chuckled, his figure moving closer to the table. “She’s not trained so it's to be expected...” Ryker voiced out. “True but her ex... Is really dumb.” The man said with a slight frown that was barely visible.

She stared at his face and he look different, he looked scarier than usual and Audrey's heart started to race. “Have got 84 days more and I am starting to get impatient, it's about time we get to business.” He said and a lady walked in dressed in a thong, Audrey held a confused expression as she wondered what was going on. Damien walked to the couch and sat on it. “Kneel.” He ordered and she did immediately. “Get to work.” “Yes, master.” She replied and unbuckled his belt. “Oh my God, Damien.” Audrey gasped as she finally understood what was going on, he wanted to make her watch a girl suck his cock.

My innocence might still be intact, but I don’t think that will last much longer. Pulling myself from the bed, I make quick work of showering and performing my normal routine. I notice the bathroom is stocked to accommodate my needs. It makes me smile, but then the thought that he does this with all his submissives makes a cramp hit my stomach. “Get it together, Rose,” I say to myself in the mirror. After last night I told myself I was done fighting this. I’m not sure why Xavier bought me, but I entered the auction for me. I loved last night, and I want to do it again and again. I want to spend the next twenty-nine days in an orgasm-filled haze. It’s clear Xavier has opened up something insi

I pumped my fingers in and out of myself, my hips rolling off the hard bench. "It feels so good, Father Edmund," I gasped out, panting as I kept my eyes locked on his shadow through the screen. "I’m fingering myself right in front of you. Come on, tell me I'm going to hell. Tell me I'm a sinner while you listen to me fuck myself like a dirty little whore I am." The booth rattled violently, making me jump. A loud bang echoed through the small space as he slammed his door shut, leaving the confession booth.

and started being a woman. I scrambled over to my desk and pulled out my laptop. I didn’t hesitate. I opened the browser and typed into the search bar: “How to make your daddy’s best friend fuck you in 2 days.” Why two days? Because… I can’t spend the whole week wanting to try. My stomach flipped. A list popped up immediately. A site titled “Seduction Mastery: The Ultimate Guide” gave me tips. I read them, my eyes widening with every line. They were vulgar, erotic, extreme—and absolutely perfect.

“No… that’s not… I’m not—” “Shh.” I reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. “I remember how wet I got the first time I watched someone fuck. The way his cock looked sliding in and out… the sounds… the way her body shook when she came.” I let my voice drop lower. “You’re thinking about it right now, aren’t you? Professor Harlan’s thick cock stretching me open, pounding deep while I dripped all over his desk.” She swallowed hard, her breathing getting faster, but she didn’t move away.

“Oh, Seline…I’m so sorry…this is awful…” I didn’t know what else to say or do. How could fate be so cruel? To give her a mate who was already mated to someone else? To make her suffer like this? We stayed like that for a while, holding each other and crying softly. Suddenly, we heard a knock on the door. “Come in,” I said weakly. The door opened and Leo walked in. He looked handsome as ever, with his dark hair, green eyes, and muscular body. He was wearing a black leather jacket, jeans, and boots. He had a serious and somber expression on his face.

Lyra’s POV The Kane hated me for taking their real daughter’s place, so after they found her, they turned me into a scapegoat for something their real daughter did wrong and locked me away in an asylum. I thought I was finally free the day I was released—but they found me again, smiling as they claimed I was actually their true daughter after all. Eight hundred and forty-two days. That’s how long it had been since I last stood outside without someone watching me, waiting to drag me back inside and force more of those bitter pills down my throat.