Novel & Cerita Confession Of A Video Vixen Book

Buck-Explain yourself Vixen-We have someone who loves us for us! Someone who wants us. We are not his second choice. Buck-Murderer! Vixen-My human may have committed murder, but it was in the search for someone to love us! Buck-Where are you? Vixen-With the love of my life. A love all my own. Buck-You must answer for your crimes. Vixen-You must find me first!

I didn't want to scare her because I followed every movement and endured the shitty things done to her because I needed the perfect time to strike. “Fuck Vixen…” a growl escaped my lips as I cupped her the flesh of her tits, she had already taken off her top and given me full access to her breasts.. She looked so desperate, so willing and obedient and it made my cock painfully hard that it hardly fits Into my pants.

The words slipped out, uneven, her chest rising sharply. “Yes,” Hailey answered without hesitation, her tone low but firm. Lily’s thumb hovered over the screen, her jaw tightening. “This shit has to be AI.” “It’s not.” Megan’s voice cut in from her right, steady and certain. Lily’s head snapped toward her, fast, her hair shifting over her shoulder with the movement. “There’s a video,” Megan continued, leaning slightly closer, her voice steady but laced with tension. “Of him walking her out of Vixen Élan yesterday. It’s everywhere. Apparently, he took her shopping. That’s the rumor.”

Little vixen. Arianna was a seductress, and her confidence oozed sex. The way her shorts tightened when she rolled her hips made her ass appear rounder and firmer. My hands didn’t shy away. I groped her ass, squeezing the firmness. Damn. I wanted her. No. I needed her.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

“L-Leave.” I palmed my forehead after he left the room. I was left panting and shaking. H-He just saw my body, but why do I feel embarrassed than molested? He f*cking feasted on my body for a couple of seconds, I should've felt molested but… why does it feel so different? Why do I feel different, as if the idea of Jacob seeing my body felt so… hot? What the hell is happening to me?

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

CHAPTER ELEVEN -> AWAKENING So the new church doesn’t have a single nun in it but not to worry I have got my eyes on a bigger, curvy, perky fish. I gotta admit this exorcist nonsense is not as bad as I had imagined. I thought I wouldn’t be able to clap cheeks anymore but I think someone is digging my vibe. Well one thing is certain, if it works out, nothing and no one is going to mar it. Lets start today’s confession, shall we?