A Pervert Novels & Stories

he asked hopefully. “Pervert!”Angela snapped.

“Are libertines not more accepted now?” “If they’re men,” said Loretta, her tone sour. “It wasn’t like men weren’t sex-obsessed before becoming incubi. Now they just have an excuse to badger women for it. If women need it too, then all the more reason to look down on them. We can’t bear their children, so what use are we to them, but adornments or holes? It’s all I am to Mr. Pervis, I know that much. Holes . . . maybe a bloody scratching post.” She took another swig, her eyes growing moist. “But at least he keeps me around. And he don’t feed on no one else. And he don’t act embarrassed of me, neither. I should be grateful. It’s better than I deserve.”

I tried my best to move and attacked them, but before I could do that, the three of them were already holding me. "No! I warned you not to touch me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "I guess we can't calm him down. You know what to do," Their eyes are talking without saying a word. And I hate it! "Don't worry. We are not going to harm you..." Not harm me? Huh! I doubt that. I never heard such comforting words ever in my life. "D-Don't touch me..." I'm catching my breath. I saw a tool similar to Leandro's tool. My pupils dilated.

he stuttered as he moved back until his back connected with the dressing mirror trapping him between me and the hard wooden gold thing "Now... volunteering to brush my hair...undressing me without my permission...putting me on the bed... lifting me and now...sobs...and now you...you touched something sacred to me"I cried out hysterically, turning away from him. He was a total pervert. He called me a seductress the other time but what name was I going to give to a man who touched a woman inappropriately without her permission and when I turned back to him. He was just staring at me without blinking

I fuck his hand, begging for a release. Fuck me! Oh, fuck… “Shhh, little bird.” He whispers a soft warning. “You don't want people to see you naked… Screw that.” He sighs. “You don't want people’s blood on your hands because they saw you naked.” My body swings in a state of shock. Wait… What?! ‘Psychos are wild and pervy and dangerous… This man in front of me, the one my body and soul belong to, is worse than the devil.’

“Out of all the places to grab, why must it be my arse?! What a flagrant pervert!” My eyes trailed his body. I started from his head and down to his toes, noting his tight abs that were trying to shred his black turtleneck off —just kidding. The black slacks he had on did nothing to obscure the heavy outline between his legs. Had this been a normal circumstance, I would have eyeballed him. However, the man in front of me was a handsome weirdo! “What the fuck are you saying? I was just trying to help—” “Never say that help word around me, pervert! Keep your damn hands to yourself!”

Did he… Did he. “Did you take them out of me!?” sharply, I gasp at him. I cross my arms in front of my chest protecting my empty bra as I yell at him, “How could you do this to me!? You are my boss! How could you molest me!” Pervert! Jamie is no different from Bobby Goodwin! He is a pervert too! I can’t believe this! Why do they like to molest me!? Is it because I am a hot girl!? But I am not a girl! I am a dude too, I am a Goddamn dude-

Madman rubbed his chin and said, "The red boss is really perverted, but there is another guy who is even more perverted than him, you have to guard against." "A more perverted guy?" "It's that little lover next to him who wears makeup all day long. He is much more perverted than the red boss." Big Man again couldn't help but say, "On the one hand, he is happy to help the red boss do bad things, to please him. On the other hand, he is petty, vicious and jealous. As long as the slave is liked by the red boss, he will find a way to kill or cripple or drive the person crazy."

I've never felt so amused seeing someone sleep this peacefully. Yes, I'm a pervert, a pervert towards my mate and I don't think I would be stopping any time soon.

Men looking at you, touching you. He grunted pushing his hand up her skirt, ‘Well seems to me you need a hard dick in that pussy of yours and I’m going to be the one that gives it to you.’ She struggled and fought, ‘Get off me, get off me you fucking pervert’ She worked her knee free and brought it up with all her strength connecting directly with his balls and he screamed in pain. ‘You fucking bitch’