Baddie Pictures Novels & Stories

“Matt, check out the first and last pictures. That’s at Mackenzie’s house. Remember when she asked us to come help her with some drunk girl upstairs and nobody was there? It must have been a fucking set up.” “Jesus, that means she’s been planning this for what? 2 months?” He says. “At least. What I can’t figure out is how she got this second picture.” I zoom in more and see that I’m wearing a black sports bra and shorts. “This picture must have been taken at the gym. But how did she even know where it was? And how the fuck are her photoshop skills this good? It looks so real,” I say, still examining the photo. “Maybe she paid someone to do it for her,” Cade suggests.

Mom said irritably. " Brian's father owes Big D, apparently Mr. Tremblay isn't just some wealthy businessman, he has men who do dirty work for Big D, in order words he trains boys to become assassins for Big D's use." My mom dropped her wine glass and sat up on the chair. " I'm gonna need you to sit down Mason." " Fine" Mason said sitting down. " Go on"

I opened my perfect set of white teeth, flashing her a smile. Just at the back of her head, a really hot and intimidating guy with numerous tattoos and piercings stood at a corner. His face was a reason for other guys to think they’re ugly. There were girls swooning all over him. “Who’s that guy?” I asked her. “Oh, he’s Asher, the college’s bad boy. His body is a catch and he is ripped, he could even be the perfect boyfriend. But there’s a problem,” “What?” “Rumors says he hates females. I think he might be gay,” My other minion whispered.

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 2❤️ Jeanne walked towards the gate with her as she held her bag tightly, obviously nervous, she stared in awe as different cars drove in, this school sure is full rich spoilt brat, she thought. Almost immediately a bike ran past almost hitting her, what the heck!!! she exclaimed. She watched as the bike parked in the parking space, the driver is actually a student but why was he over speeding, she thought.

I asked. “You haven’t seen them?” Her voice dripped with fake sympathy. She reached into her expensive little Prada bag and pulled out glossy pictures, handing them to me like they were weapons. "It's all over the school website. Someone took it yesterday in the evening. They seemed like they were from a date. "

“We can improvise.You asked if I wanted to play earlier ? I inquired and he nodded “Touch your tits for me..” he demanded, his eyes lustful from the face time. I took my hands to my tits, the left one, running my fingers on my nipple. He growled from the face timing. “Pookie.. pull off your panties fast.” He demanded sharply, I saw his hands move on his dick, stroking it. He placed his camera properly where I could see how his hands moved on his dick. I pulled off my panties, finding a spot to keep my phone. I found the perfect spot then stood, my hands pressed against the wall while I shook my ass..

Laura "Can you please turn the music off? It's so annoying." I blurted out, sneaking a glance at the driver. Grandfather's father driver was just like him, depressing as hell. He had been driving the car so fast even after telling him to slow down. Above that, he played some bedtime 1980s music like I want to know what love is, I'm on fire, put some sugar on me and now the careless whisper. Like what the heck? Where was his mannerism?

"Just listen to me. I bet you’ll be surprised to hear this." I stared at her uninterested cause I know she will say some bullshit. I was thinking to leave but my foot can’t seem to move. She leans closer to my ear and whisper something I never thought will happen. I shook my head don’t believe in every word she said until she handed me her phone and show me a picture. My heart told me to not believe this picture and says it is fake. It’s only some kind of a joke that Bianca made by photoshop the photo, but my mind told me otherwise. My mind convince me that the photo is real, and it is not photoshop.

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a

When she saw that he wasn't present even after another hour had passed, she stood again and then sighted the door that leads to the BDSM room he took her to the last time. She walked towards it carefully and opened the door, on opening it, she saw the same materials she had seen then there the last time only that there were large pictures of how the process looked like. She saw pictures of a man flogging a woman in the ass, she saw pictures of a woman sitting on a man's face, the man seemed to be eating her out. She saw pictures of a woman tied to a pole and being fingered. She saw all sorts of erotic pictures that she couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in her pussy.