Bhatiji Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Except her. So out it came. The story of Peter and me. The story of a capable successful woman acting like a sex-enslaved bimbo over a man who was divine in bed but a selfish, ten-timing monster everywhere else ... Once I’d started, I couldn't stop. Amongst the sobs and hiccups, I blurted out things I’d never told anybody. How if Peter smiled that filmstar smile of his 1 was putty. How he’d make me beg for more of his perfect Joy of Sex fucking. How he’d make me climax in a way so expert I half expected a judge to pop up and give marks for technical merit. And how afterwards — while my body still sizzled — I'd wish I hadn't been so ‘easy’...

Theme: Auction sex "Next!" A pretty little Brunette walked on stage, her eyes downcast on stage. Every other girl paraded before the men that night had looked defiant and proud. Alexander hadn't wanted any of them. He was on the prowl for a sub. The world would flip through if they knew that Alexander, Kentucky, Billionaire extraordinaire and the nation's favourite bachelor, was into BDSM. He didn't want the hassle of dealing with pressmen or the annoying attention that came with it.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

Shivaay gulped hard and after maintaining his cool he asked in meek voice. Annika what are you doing ? It's hurting baby. But she didn't stop. He again said... You are beating your pati parmeshwar ( Husband) baby. It's a Non voilence and I can file a case against you. Plz stop. Ok baba Sorry I am sorry Annika. He said keep on running here and there for saving himself from his jungli billy ( wild cat )

I tried to grab my phone to turn off the speaker, but Bash grabbed it first and held his hand above his head. I jumped trying to take it from him, but he told me to hush up, keeping a finger on his mouth. "I told you he is not worth it," Shalini continued. "He doesn't deserve you. Do you have any idea how many girls he banged? His body is infected with God knows how many STDs." Bash raised his eyebrow. "Shalini, you are on speaker." I jumped again. "Let the world know what kind of bastard he is."

Alfred and Lisa, we're meant to be from the onset. But if there was one thing, Daniel so much believed was that “**Nothing can ever stand in between two people who love each other** THE END That's the end of The Billionaire’s Sex Slave. There is Book 2 titled “The Bella’s”. It's all about the quadruplets but I won't be posting it yet because I'm still trying to compose the book. So guys watch out for my next story title “CINDERELLA AND HER BEAUTIFUL OCTUPLETS” please do well to support me in my next story. You can click on the follow button so you'll be notified when the story is out.

Chapter 61 Bethany's POV He pulled his fingers out suddenly, leaving me hungry and throbbing. Before I could say anything, he grabbed my waist and flipped me over on my stomach. He removed my nightie completely and knelt behind my ass, spreading my knees wider. Both my tight pussy and ass hole was exposed In front of my son. “Look at that soaking cunt”, he muttered. His hands gripped my ass cheeks spreading them further. His mouth found my pussy. I screamed into the couch as his tongue licked my pussy and dragged all the way to my asshole.

Ethan slammed into her cunt in one savage thrust, bottoming out so hard her arms gave out. “Fuuuuck, this cunt is still so tight.” Jax knelt in front, forcing his cock back down her throat. Ethan spat on her asshole and shoved two fingers inside while he destroyed her pussy. “You’re taking it in the ass tonight too, slut.” He pulled out of her dripping cunt and pressed his fat cockhead against her virgin asshole. Lia screamed around Jax’s dick as Ethan forced his way in, stretching her raw. The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch.

Be honest, what’s the worst, filthiest thing you’ve ever done for money? I’ll give you a minute to think about that. Think very closely… Great, now I’ll tell you what mine is… sex. Filthy dirty sex where I was used like a whore and worse; it wasn’t even by a man. It was a woman. A powerful, rich woman who turned out to be exactly the kind of dirty fantasy my body had been craving for years.

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"