Novel & Cerita 365 Days Sex Challenge Rules

Julia put it on Janet, much to her dismay. "You will wear one of the Slave Trainer's all date long," Julia explained as she tightened the straps. "My app will tell me when it dies and has to be replaced, and when the charged one is inserted. The app will tell me if you orgasm. You are not allowed to orgasm tonight. I explained the rules to Chen yesterday. He may use your mouth as often as you like, but you must do without an orgasm all night until after Chen leaves. At that point, you may contact me and I will allow you one orgasm. Failure to abide by the rules will result in a severe punishment. I may not allow you to cum for a week. Do you understand the rules as I've explained them, slave

We are strangers to the outside world. Rule 5: Never talk about ourselves, ever. Rule 6: The sexual escapades to happen in a neutral place. Rule 7: MUST take quarterly health tests. Rule 8: Can date, but never engage in any sexual relations with other parties. Rule 9: No oral sex for Quinn. Rule 10: Never fall in love with each other. I look up and smile at Quinn, "Let's break the rules." "Good girl." Quinn places his hand on my shoulder.

She walked near him and grabbed the pen. “Okay, I’ll sign it then.” Claire signed the contract without rereading it. “Happy now?” And handed him the contract. Vladimir just looked and her and took the contract from her. “Well, that’s good.” He took the pen from her and put it back to his coat. “Oh! I almost forgot to tell you, the contract changed, by the way,” Vladimir said. “I don’t care.” Claire said and continued looking at him sharply. “ You have to live with me for 365 days, Claire.”

"I believe I'll stay the full ten days then be gone for good on November first." "That's too bad in a way, but good for you, I suppose." He tapped his list with one long finger. "Before we do anything else, I want to set some ground rules. The first is you tell me openly and honestly if there's anything I do that hurts, frightens or offends you. I promise to stop immediately. But I need you to also be honest about your pleasure. I can't deal with someone lying there like an inflatable doll while I fuck her. If you want to explore sex with me, you have to be a willing and active participant."

Bill said, "not mine, though I will say, if all three fuck you at once, I'll get you back sooner." She smiled at him and said, "What are the rules for my use?" "Each of the men can fuck you for fifteen minutes or until they orgasm, whichever takes longer." "All three at once, please." Bill said, "Here's all my chips. Divide them equally between the two charities." Master followed suit, then Lisa did as well. "Jerry," I asked, "would you allow Chen to wet himself in the slave's cunt, or do you wish for me to obtain some lube?"

Written by: Jesudamilola Abiola✍️ Genre: Erotic, trilling romance and suspense 👙Katrina POV👙💋 “What? 250 days? 12 hours per day? Do you want to kill me? Do you want me to live my whole day having sex? When will I have a time of my own??” I flared He smirked “Why would I kill you? Well, if you don’t want it like that, reduce the amount and I’ll reduce the days;” he said

In races, fights, life — fear gets you killed. Rule 5: Never start a fight. Count to ten. Walk away. Breathe. But once the first punch lands? Rule 3 applies. Rule 6: Fuck and leave. I never bring a girl home. That’s what hotels are for. No sleepovers. No cuddling. No breakfast conversations where I pretend to remember their name. No drama. I make the terms clear upfront. Efficient. Clean. Necessary. Rule 7: No condom, no sex. Money and fame breed insanity, especially in women. I’ve seen girls try to steal used condoms, spit cum from their mouths into containers, and punch holes into condoms. Like getting pregnant is a winning lottery ticket. Not happening.

Right to the edge—body tensing, walls fluttering—then pulled out completely. I whined—empty, aching. He stood—lifted me off his lap like I weighed nothing—set me on the bed on my knees. My ass throbbed. My cunt throbbed worse. “Rules,” he said—voice calm again. “One session per week minimum. You obey instantly. No cumming without permission. You break them, this video goes to your mother and your father. Understand?” I nodded—tears pricking my eyes, thighs shaking.

Shrugging off his silent warning, I tapped my mailbox and opened the document that was sent. I read it out loud; TEN RULES OF GREG CALLAGHAN. 1. Every morning by 7 a.m., you must send a picture or a video of yourself. 2. You must eat healthy and exercise daily to maintain a desirable weight of about 120lbs, plus or minus 5lbs. 3. You must at every point in time, tell him where you are, who you are with, and what you're doing with said individual. 4. Male besties, friends, and acquaintances are not allowed. Except he knows them and approves of them.

So they had no choice but to bring the beauty directly to the bed and give it to him. As usual, he would chase those girls away without even bothering them because he hated the filth of those girls. Even if that person is a virgin, selling his body for money makes him nauseous. But tonight, he decided to break the rules! Maybe it's because he's already drunk, maybe it's because his lust has been suppressed for too long, or maybe it's because this day, sixteen years ago, he saw her, he doesn't want to spend his lonely days alone anymore...