Disturbing Pictures Novels & Stories

Forced to comply, the man handed over his phone. Jamie’s expression darkened the moment she opened the photo gallery. Her eyes turned ice-cold as she scrolled through the album. The photo gallery was filled with secretly taken pictures! Not only were there photos of documents from other people’s bags, but there were also invasive shots taken from beneath women’s skirts and inappropriate close-ups of their upper bodies—utterly disgusting and indecent. Jamie’s eyes burned with anger as she glared at the man. There was no doubt about it. He was absolute scum!

Pauline pouted as Edwin and Romeo started teasing her about it. I was smiling the whole time until I received a message again from an unknown number. This time, I was shocked to see what it was. The picture was about my old house again and Dexter was entering the house as if he just got home from school. I don’t know what is going on, but I feel like these pictures were trying to send me messages, who is this? My whole body was shaking. I didn’t realize that we already got home from the mall if they didn’t call me to pull me back from reality.

I hate to be in this situation. "So what are your thoughts?" He asked after retrieving them with some powers I guess. When I looked I just saw the pictures that were previously on the table in front of me, they were in his hands, and he looked at the one by one. "Why do you have them? What exactly do you want to do with these?" I asked. I don't know how I had gotten his interest but I didn't like where this was going. This man didn't seem right in the head. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at me. "With these, ah, don't worry I won't be doing anything with them. However, as for all the guys in these pictures, death would be too easy on them." His tone sounded very dangerous and the

It was a picture of her trying to hold together a ruined blue shirt that barely covered her upper feminine parts. The black skirt she wore was rambled from how it had been rolled up. The picture showed her fright and how mentally worked up she had been. The next picture was of her trying to push the heavy weighted lifeless body off her. She was shaking as she held the pictures in her hand. He did have prove. He had prove to ruin her. He had the whole of her in his palms and he knew it, that was why he kept unsettling her.

FAMOUS ARTIST KATHERINE SHANE SPOTTED WITH AN UNKNOWN MAN IN A DISTURBING PICTURE OF HERSELF AND A MAN WE DON'T KNOW, GOING VIRAL ONLINE, JUST AS HER HUSBAND’S EX-GIRLFRIEND, ASTRA, A WELL-KNOWN MODEL, MAKES A COMEBACK. A chill ran through me as confusion washed over my mind. The phrase “the disturbing picture of herself and a man we don't know” echoed in my head. I didn’t need anyone to explain how this could seriously impact my career as an artist. What picture were they even talking about? It felt like Clara could sense my panic as she started to speak.

She grew accustomed to this, and to ignoring them. This was different. These not-so-innocent pictures stirred her up more than anything else she could remember. She found the pictures of the black penis to be mesmerizing. She took a deep breath and ignored the strong instinct to delete the photos and never again have to deal with them, she instead saved them to her photos and continued shopping.

Carolina's eyes widened as she tried to cover her mouth with her hands in a bid to suppress the gasp that was trying to escape her lips. The state of shock that she was thrown in was too overwhelming for her as she fell on her knees to the ground with her mouth agape. She heard the maid gasp for breath as well but she didn't really bother about her instead she was bothered about the intimate pictures of Kayla that were captured in a photograph. "This is crazy, what's this doing here?" Carolina's lips trembled tremendously and when she reached her hands for the pictures on the ground, her fingers shook as well. The pictures weren't only disturbing but it was bothersome.

The pale look that made its way to my husband's face a couple of seconds later confirmed my fear, it was the same pictures. “Do you know what I'm talking about now?” The distorted voice broke through the silence again. “Or should I do something drastic just to get your attention.” “What do you want?” Fredrick's voice turned cold immediately. “Why are you doing this?” “Oh, no reason.” The voice chuckled. “I just stumbled upon these pictures and decided to share it with you. I was just filling you in on the kind of activities your wife likes to partake in.” I sucked in a sharp breath. Those pictures were fake. I had never in my life gone for a boudoir shoot. I wasn't even a big fan of cameras

The message had come from one of the board members and my chest tightened as I read the text. "There is an upcoming scandal with sexually distressing pics of you and your stepsister. You can either step down now and resign or we expose you to the press without any mercy." I clicked the attached photos with shaking fingers, and there we were. The images were clear—Damien and me, my legs spread wide. One was from the lounge. And another was from the fuck we had in the car. They looked raw and explicit. The look on my face was enough to tell anyone that his cock must have been buried deep inside of my pussy.