Bianca Prince Sextape Novels & Stories

Sophia yelled and continued. "W.. we.. actually ...I paid someone to take her upstairs to the hotel where Ken was residing...and I recorded everything...I recorded the two of them having sex and I posted it anonymously" Bianca looked at her in disgust This person used to be her best friend!!! "S...so...I was the one with Ken that night" Bianca whispered to herself She thought Sophia was too much in pain to hear her but Sophia heard her clearly She even stopped crying to ensure she heard her right...

Bianca's naked body was perched up on top of Vincenzo's own, her body riding him, as his wrinkled hands held onto her waist tightly like he was scared she would fall from exhaustion. The irony of it. I videoed it all with my glasses, not bothering to use my phone for this. I couldn't risk getting caught videoing a billionaire fucking his mistress in a hotel room. It would ruin everything. I sucked behind the wall when Bianca stood away from him and then grabbed a white transparent plastic, white powder peeking from it. Is that what I think it is, I thought to myself. I watched as she poured the substance on her phone, and without any hesitation, she sniffed everything.

Julia scared the hell out of me saying that such secret notes meant only one thing: the Princess was a lesbian. "Oh, God! Are you sure? Why me??" "You didn't attend any of the sex parties. She must have noticed that." "When is the next party? I will definitely attend it." "Too late for that," she chuckled, "she already found you." Julia was bisexual. Why couldn't the Princess pick her? I went to her chamber not knowing what to expect. "Nadia... can I trust you with a secret?" she asked, looking all jittery. Oh boy!

Bianca sits down and elbows her. Bianca is beautiful with a gorgeous hourglass figure, blonde hair, and blue eyes. She’s brokenhearted once. Her boyfriend broke up with her after taking her virginity. He just wanted to win a bet by sleeping with Bianca in less than a month. It was too late when she found out, and the news spread already all over the campus, and she was beyond humiliated—that was when she decided to not go out on a date again. “Just saying you know, it’s not bad to fantasize.”

I really want a real one but for now, this is about my viewers so I returned to the camera and started wetting the black dick with my saliva. ‘High 25 sec by PatrickStar’ my screen showed before there was a small bleep and my vibrator went on and on for 25 seconds making me so close to cumming. I screamed loudly the entire time and glanced at my door to double check that it was locked. Can’t risk that now, can I? ‘$1000 for saying my name' The screen showed so I looked at the camera with innocent eyes and shook my titties a little as I said, “Hey Polly!”

Her breasts swelled from her clothing, at her every step, milky skin and pretty blonde hair. “My Prince.” Trixie was quick to bow at him, curtseying. “Who are you?!” he asked, in a speechless expression at his liking for her. For someone as outgoing as him, he never kept his emotions inside… “I’m Trixie, your mum, um… works with me.” The young girl made confident steps towards him, which made him nervous at what this fierce creature was up to. “A vampire…” she sniffed. When she realized what she had done to a royal, she bolted her eyes in terror. “Whoops! I’m so sorry. Damn, I’m so stupid…” she trailed, rubbing her head which was cute to the Prince.

Every night I fell asleep imagining a future where we could rebuild something new — something healthier, even if it could never be the same. But the Queen had other plans. On Day Sixty-Eight, during an unsupervised evening walk on the facility grounds, I received a small, smuggled envelope from an orderly who had clearly been paid handsomely. Inside was a single photograph. It was me at my absolute peak — covered in cum, eyes rolled back in ecstasy, mouth open in a silent scream while surrounded by dozens of men. On the back, Sophia had written in elegant handwriting:

over the name “Theo Moretti” The Sicilian sea breeze drifted through the window, salty and free. I finally understood that a true mafia principessa was not a weak girl waiting for a knight to save her. She was the one who wielded the sword herself, severing the past and crowning herself. And I, Sophie Lucas, am that principessa.

Only the wealthiest could afford to pay for the membership card and men like rich businessmen, actors, celebrities and even famous politicians came to the place to release all their sexual desires. Women on the show can be taken home for a special price and there were VIP rooms underground where patrons can take their women and fuck them. “C’mon, she might hear you. I don't want to get on her bad side, she can be a real bitch if she wants to.” Brianna rolled her eyes. Margaux continued to giggle. “Let me get that robe, darling. Good luck!” Brianna let out a shaky sigh. She tried her best not to feel nervous. She’s been doing this for almost two years now, but every show never fails to make h

she sniffs looking at him close his eyes as his head fell low. "No..no..no..wake up,"she screams letting her tears fall out as she couldn't hold it anymore, hugging him tight she screams while she she cries out aloud "You said that you would be with me," she screams with her aching dry throat ,her tears falling uncontrollably. "Please.....,"she hugs him tight against her chest "Please,"she screams crying out loud. ~flashback ends~ Xing sits in front of the mirror looking at her image, her two maids are seated behind her. Unpinning her hair they let her long black straight hair fall over her back.