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When I didn’t respond, she continued. “It’s not a paid position. At least not yet. That might change in the future. But for right now, it’ll get your name out there and drive a larger audience to your blog. We would require a new story a week on any topic that you choose. I’d prefer it to be fiction/fantasy, but it can be anything. You’d send them straight to me via my email and I will send you any corrections we make to your stories before we post them. Once you approve the story and it goes through our editing system, it’ll be posted within the week. You’ll get an email once It’s life on our sight.” “Are you serious?” I asked, my voice coming out breathless. “You really want me to write fo

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

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Her pussy glistened with arousal, lips puffy and twitching, clit already begging. She whimpered. Then something touched her. A warm enchanted tendril ran along the folds of her cunt. Not rough nor gentle but curious. “So wet already,” he murmured. “You’re aching to be used. Do you fantasize about being forced, little acolyte? Being taken on the altar while your sisters pray above?” “Stop it—gods, stop—” Another tendril flicked her clit. She jerked violently. Her mouth opened in a moan before she could stop it.

His hand reached out, fingers brushing my hard nipple through my blouse, making me gasp. “We’re offering you a deal. You keep the job. You become the department’s exclusive stress-relief toy. Our personal office cumslut. Used whenever, wherever, however we want. No limits. In return, these files stay locked away… and you get to live out every dirty fantasy you’ve been teasing us with.” The room is silent except for my ragged breathing. Seven hard cocks surrounding me. Seven powerful men waiting for my answer. I told myself I was uncomfortable. That this was blackmail. That I should run.

Hello, This story has come to an end now. I just wanted to thank every reader who has supported this story over the past few months. My intention with this story was to create a CEO story that BxB story readers can enjoy as the genre is normally dominated with straight stories. I will miss writing this story as I had fun creating all the different characters. I am planning to enter the 'A Touch of Rainbow' contest at some point so you will all see me sometime soon. I am very excited for the contest. Thank you again for all the support. Cassandra Kim

the screams, the moans, the betrayals, and the soaked pages in between. A huge, heartfelt thank you to my loyal readers.. especially those who always comment, leave reactions and keep showing up chapter after chapter. Your words genuinely keep me motivated to keep writing these twisted tales. Special Celebration Treat: To celebrate reaching 100 chapters, I’m picking one dedicated commenter to have their personal erotica smut brought to life for a few chapters If you’re one of my regular readers, drop your idea in the comment. It can be as dark, kinky, taboo, or monstrous as you want.

My body was shaking with the need building up, my nipples so hard they hurt against the tank top, and he stepped in behind me, his large hands palming my ass roughly, squeezing the cheeks hard enough to make me moan out loud. “That’s my girl,” he muttered close to my ear, his breath hot against my skin, sending goosebumps down my arms. “Now, let’s make this even better. I’ve already messaged two of your top subscribers—they’re anonymous, but they’re on their way over here. You’ll service them while I watch and give the orders. Make it filthy, Catherine, really put on a show, or the stream ends and your mom gets a full report.”

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“Rene, what do you want me to say? What kind of request is that for a dying man to make?” “Right!” I sat down with my weight. “I can’t do that. I can’t break my vows that way.” Lisa nodded. “I understand totally. But then again, Nathan is asking you to do this. He’s giving you permission to rekindle that dormant part of yourself. How long has it been, again?” “It’s been a year. Three months, to be exact.” “A year of no loving? With recent touching yourself?”