Dirty Thirty Themes Novels & Stories

The following story has themes of BDSM, non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes and a material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Shared punishment with her best friend. The Cruise just began..... Enjoy. >>>> My name is Geena. No, not Gina, that would be normal- my parent's weren't normal, so it had to be Geena. This story is the beginning of my strange journey. The many that follow, will make very clear just how un-normal my life is. Please don't misunderstand me. I truly love my parents. Even today, when I can look back on my life and find the clues as to why I am so out of the ordinary, I truly love them. After all they created me. Not simply the act of copulation and

The red light brothel was still lively and a few high-profiled billionaires strolled around the place with beautiful courtesans clinging like bloodsucking leeches to their arms. Boarded on an exclusive black elevator, Mort went down to Underground Zero. He traversed the empty, cold, and dim red hallway. When he arrived, the cold-blooded man opened the room. Vladimir's personal assistant covered in blood and sleeping, chained to the wooden star opened up to him. From the dim corner, Mort stepped into the chair opposite the traitor's PA and sit, waiting for the man to wake up.

The raw dirty words spilled out natural because they felt completely true in the heat of the moment. His cock felt perfect stretching me owning me completely and making me forget everything else. I reached back grabbing his thigh pulling him even deeper loving how full and used I felt with him buried to the hilt. “God you’re perfect for this kind of fucking Ava,” he groaned his thrusts turning erratic and desperate his balls drawing up tight. “Gonna fill you one more time before we even think about cleaning up this mess. Take every hot drop like the good daughter in law you are and milk me dry.”

Dirty Desires is a filthy collection of intensely erotic short stories that dive face-first into the dirtiest, most forbidden, and wickedly addictive fantasies. From slow, teasing strokes that leave you dripping and desperate… to hard, urgent fucking that leaves you breathless and ruined, these tales deliver raw, throbbing heat and filthy chemistry across every genre. This collection has it all, forbidden romance, taboo desires, BDSM, power play, and every kind of dirty fantasy you can imagine. These aren’t soft, sweet love stories. These are raw, unapologetic, orgasm-soaked tales that explore every delicious kink without holding back. Warning +: This collection contains highly explicit

WHAP! Andrew stumbled back, hand flying to his cheek. He was still in his school uniform. "You fool!" Maximilian's voice shook the walls. Andrew didn't answer. His jaw was clenched so tight it looked like it would crack. "You got a girl pregnant?!" Maximilian roared. "A TEENAGER! You think money fixes everything?" From the corner of the library, Alex sat quietly. Watching. "You are a disgrace to this family!" Margaret rushed in, grabbing Maximilian's arm.

I’m a whore. A dirty little whore… I crave to be spanked, spat on, fucked like a slut, and left dripping with cum from my face to my boobs. But nobody knows that…Not my best friend or my parents. And certainly not my goody two shoes fiancé, who's currently staring at me with a wide grin on his face. “Liv” I heard him mutter, snapping me back to reality. “I’m sorry, what?” I blurted out, my face flushed with embarrassment at the kind of thoughts I was having , especially in a place like this.

“No! You listen to me, little girl. You don’t fucking threaten me. Not ever. You do that again and I’ll bend you over my knee and spank your bottom until it’s the same color as your shirt. Are we clear?” “Oh kinky, I like it, Daddy.” I slam her against the tree again and lean down next to her ear. “Do it again and don’t say I didn’t warn you, little girl. I’ve got a belt with your name on it.” “Is that a threat, Dean?” “No, it’s a goddamn promise. A promise to blister this bratty ass if you don’t walk away from me before I count to three.”

I’m whimpering and moaning, pushing my ass back for more like the desperate whore he’s turning me into. He drags two thick fingers through my soaked folds, coating them in my slick arousal. “Listen to how wet you are. Blackmailed and bent over your boss’s desk, and your cunt is absolutely dripping.” He pushes both fingers deep inside me, pumping them roughly while the crop marks throb on my skin. The wet, obscene squelching sounds fill the office. He pulls his fingers out and brings them to my mouth from behind. “Clean them.” I suck greedily, tasting my own shameful wetness, moaning around his fingers while he watches.

Kian moved down the line, fucking each hole, pulling out sloppy seconds for the next girl to lick clean. Mia ate Jenna’s creampied cunt while Jenna fingered Mia. Emily and Sarah 69’d, tongues buried deep, fingers in asses. Taylor and Brooke tribbed beside them, clits grinding messy. Cassie pulled me into the center. “Trib with me, baby.” Our pussies mashed, slick and hot, clits rubbing in filthy circles. “Feel how I own you?” she growled, pinching my nipples. Mia joined, sitting on my face reverse, her ass cheeks spreading as I rimmed her.

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NUDITY AND SEXUAL SCENES. IT IS 18+ RATED. Their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, glittering from the sweat that covered their bodies. Even though the air conditioner was working, the feeling of ecstasy running through their bodies produced alot of sweat.