Akbar V Sextape の小説・ストーリー

Please let her be okay. I press a fist against my chest and shut my eyes. I’m coming for you, little caramel. Hang in there. I lower my head for a second to massage my throbbing temple when I sense movements above me. “Sir, it’s finally done and you won’t believe who the crazy fucker is.” I lift my head, my pulse racing wildly as Axel places his laptop on my desk and turns the screen in my direction, playing the video all over again. My eyes instantly find the whip-bearing fucker and I half-rise from my chair. As usual, Axel had worked his magic and now, the face blur effect is gone, leaving the moron’s identity bare and exposed.

Serena. Her image filled the screen—serene yet magnetic. She stood beside Wes, speaking softly, her smile effortless. The way they looked at each other—the familiarity in their body language—made them seem almost like lovers. Alexander’s grip on the mouse tightened. For reasons he couldn’t quite name, his throat felt dry. He exited the video and opened T*****r, scrolling through the trending topics until he saw her name glowing in bold at the top. He exhaled slowly, his jaw tightening.

- Hey sit down first, I'll pay you my money so don't ask questions. - Ok as you want, what do you want? - I want you to post a video on the networks without him knowing that it's me or you, without us going back to you. - That's my domain, pretend it's already done - Where's the video? Abdou goes to get his computer and comes back after a few seconds. - Here is the video - WHAT !!! - You are surprised ? - Of course I'm surprised, it's a naked woman - And?

“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?

but it's not me who is in this video ' I said to myself . I forward it as I want to know why this video has sent to me ... " Ahhh ... *Sob* .... Ahhhh ... No... No.. No.. *sob* ... Ahhh .. No please ... Ahhhh *sob* ... Ahhhh stop .. stop ... Maa ... Bhai ... Kabir bhai ... ... Ahhhhhhh... Papa ... Please .. ahhh please bhai save me ... Ahhhhh .. no ... Ahhh *sob* ... " Same girl is shouting for her life and dignity .. while a man is taking her purity and happiness by raping her ...

“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.

I need to come home quick before any shit happens. But what made me stop my tracks is a new message. My eyebrows furrowed as my forehead creases in confusion. Grabbing the phone quickly and clicked on the news. My hands tightened into a fist as I gritted my teeth. Damn! I should have known it. It was a video of Keatton. It was the time when he was abducted. The video shows him being tied on a chair fully naked, revealing his pussy dripping with thick liquids. The video has audio of the voice over.

He said, making me stop. “What did you say?” It’s as if I was punched right to the gut, I couldn’t move, as I processed this information he deprived of me. “365 sex tapes. I watched several of them, and I assure you you would lose your mind.” My hands twitched, my heart racing faster than ever before. I step in front of him, exuding my Alpha aura over him. “Where are they?” I demanded, my growl coming out low and foreboding, glaring dead into my beta. I don’t want to hurt him, but he is fucking playing with my mind. If what he says is true, I need to see it.