Akbar V Sextape Novels & Stories

I was watching Cameron vigorously fúck my wife from behind, and she was making the sounds of pleasure I knew so well. “Hey, guys. Are we late?” came a voice from behind me. I turned to see Malik and Sebastian. They were already stripped down. Malik, our dark-skinned friend, moved over to Vivienne. He lifted her arms and pulled her forward. “Vivienne, have you ever sucked black cóck? Give it a try; some say it’s as sweet as chocolate.”

“Don’t worry. It’s not p**n. It’s better.” One of my men handed me the tablet, and I eagerly clicked on ‘play.’ Saint had done a great job stitching together the kind of videos that ruin a man permanently. He dropped every single one of them in my email. Videos of Kex laughing as he raped multiple young girls, sneering as he handed these girls over to traffickers like meat to the slaughter, grinning while bruised teenagers were dragged out of vans by men with dead eyes... There was even a clip where he slapped a crying teenager and told her, "No one's coming for you. Your father already sold you to me."

He had to respect her fire. Knox's expression remained stoic, but Serena could feel the displeasure thrumming through him like a livewire. His amber eyes bored into Dimitri's, silently demanding he continue his report. Dimitri swallowed again and shifted his weight nervously from one foot to the other. "That's not all, Master," he admitted reluctantly, running a hand through his disheveled dark hair. "There's...there's a sex tape. Of the madam. It's trending all over the internet and going viral as we speak."

“Teach the little witch how to be submissive before I mark and mate her tonight… so get her cleaned up afterward.” Was I imagining it, or did he just offer me to his brother before he promised to mark and mate me? I was in serious trouble here. I mean I knew that before, but I think after the violation I just underwent, reality just slapped me in the face. My legs are released, and I clamp them shut, fast and tight. I twist my body straining my arms and wrists against Abbas’ death hold to no avail. The two men leave without sparing the scene another glance. I focus back on Farid and watch his eyes glaze over, an obvious sign he is mind-linking with someone.

“Are you in any way saying that I should be enjoying my time here?!” “I’ll think you’re crazy if at all you enjoy your stay here.” He replied quietly. Aaron picked up his phone which was beside him. “You’ve been famous all over the internet lately.” He played a video and then placed the phone between us. We listened to a reporter say nonsense about me and my relationship with Xavier. She went further to call Jackie and me gold diggers while praising Vera for raising me like her own. Can you imagine this nonsense?

“That kid’s going to write a tell-all when he’s older. ‘My Parents Were Loud: A Memoir.’” I collapsed into the couch, groaning into a pillow while Clara cackled beside me. --- That night, when the house was quiet and Alex was in his study, I found myself scrolling on my phone. I hesitated, chewing my lip, before typing into the search bar. “Best p**n for wives to learn BJ tricks.” The results popped up instantly, scandalous thumbnails flashing across the screen. My cheeks flamed, but curiosity beat embarrassment. I tapped one link, sliding down in bed with my headphones tucked in, eyes wide as the video played.

“Selena just dumped all the files related to your case on my desk. Guess I’m your new tour guide now.” Abhay Campbell was the master hacker of the company, as well as Julian’s partner in crime. If Julian was Lucifer, then Abhay was Beelzebub. Being half-Indian, he was blessed with that awesome sun-kissed skin that Julian could never rival against, no matter how many tans he got. He had ruggedly handsome features. Just like Julian, he had the same square jaw, straight nose, jet black hair, and light blue eyes. Everyone called them the Devil Twins because of their similar features.

“Have a nice, long, relaxing bath. Victor and I will be there by the time you get out. Alright?” She drew in a shaky breath. “Yes, alright.” “Good girl. It is going to be alright.” “Mhm,” she couldn’t reply for the sob that wanted to be vocalised. “Mira, I mean it,” he said firmly. “It will be alright. Sex tapes have been leaked before.” She pressed her hand to her mouth, but the sob broke free. “Not like this.”

Something in me said not to open it, but I clicked anyway. A row of videos loaded. I tapped the first one. The screen went bright, and then the movement started. I almost lost my breath. My chest locked up. My fingers shook so hard I almost dropped the iPad. It was a sex clip. And it was Mark. And Lila.

Abby reported to me the new details about her life. I gasped as I remembered it being unchecked on my bucket list. "And I never did. You should have watched it with me." I frowned. "Hey, don't be so disappointed." She slapped my forearm lightly and went to grab her laptop. Soon, she opened a website which was filled with all sorts of pornography material. "What the fu*k." I did not expect to come across such a world. "Yeah, exactly. What the fu*k." Abby said and we both giggled together. "So, what category?" She inquired.