Novelas y relatos de Filthy

The men roared and unloaded inside them, flooding their wombs and guts with massive, thick loads that overflowed instantly, pouring out in heavy white rivers down their bodies and onto the filthy floor. When they finally pulled out, both sisters’ pussies and assholes gaped obscenely, twitching and pulsing, leaking thick waterfalls of cum mixed with piss and squirt onto the floor beneath them. Sophia and Aurora lay side by side in the disgusting puddle, bodies trembling, covered head to toe in layers of warm, sticky filth. Sophia looked into the camera with dead, euphoric eyes and rasped: “We are nothing but filthy, leaking holes

His face was legit stoned. I was reddening like an idiot, with each of his words, shame washed over me. An urge seeped inside me and I let it out, “Forgive me to say this but I came here with a hope in my heart which you broke with your cheapness, I thought you were a gentleman, not a creep who drugs people for his own benefits,”

he said into the microphone. My lips formed a curled grin. I’m not sure if the individuals who are observing me are hypocrites or only cleaning their dirt and grime. They detest me because I mowed down my family, but they don’t loathe themselves for murdering someone or witnessing someone else get slaughtered in front of them? I shook my head. We can’t expect much from the wealthy because they’re too preoccupied with cleaning themselves. After all, they are filthy people. “I thought soap was what people used to clean themselves when they were dirty; I did not know that money was the most effective approach to get the hygienic conditions they desire because ant

I want you to sit back, relax and enjoy yourself. LonelyGirl: I like being your naughty girl. LimberJack: and how have you been my naughty girl? LonelyGirl: I've been thinking about you since last night 😉😏🥵 LimberJack: And why would you do that? LonelyGirl: you know why... LimberJack: nope. not the answer I was looking for ❌❌❌ LonelyGirl: are you going to make me spell it out? LimberJack: abso-FUCKING-lutely

"you should be looking down at my feet when you talk dirty rag!" "Excuse me,y..you mean,what?"I asked bemused. "yes that's what you are...a filthy rag!" "pardon.." "oh please don't pretend now"he cut in, raising his hand up to the air in disdain." you are unscrupulous,impure and disgusting. you go around with different men all the time to get a dollar note from their heavy pockets." "Why are you accusing me ....?I don't understand what you are talking about!"

“Get your dirty hands off me. Don’t touch me!” “Dirty?” Adams sneered at her and threw what was left of wine in her face. He stormed back to her and slapped her face twice. “Bitch, how dare you call me dirty? How clean do you think you are? You seduce me and beg me to fuck you. All the women I have slept with have bigger breasts than you. They are prettier than you. And I am more comfortable when I fuck them. Who the hell do you think you are? If you had not been of some use, I would never hook up with you. You think I’m dirty, don’t you? That's because you have never seen anything dirtier!”

I slightly arched my back trying to hold in my climax not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he had the capability of making me orgasam. His lips detached and he removed his fingers before I was able to cum, making me extremely grateful. "Can you please untie me?" I croaked as I started to feel more and more disgusted with myself. I almost wanted to cry, I felt so dirty and used. I wanted so badly to be untied so that I could take a shower and try my hardest to wash this feeling off of me. "Why? Aren't you having fun princess?" Justin smirked as he stood up and looked down at me.

Fuck this woman, let her suffer and die in affliction but never ever touch a cheap woman like her, she's not meant even to lie beneath you, however alluring she looks, she's a dirt that can't sit right with gold! That's all for today! If you enjoyed reading, do let me know in the comments. Adios for now...!!

‘Ruin Luka and my Erhai dream! ‘How dare you ruin someone else’s hard-earned money just like that!’ He said it was filthy? He said all this money was filthy? She sold her own dignity and her soul in exchange for this money… Who gave her biological father the right to say that she was filthy! To say that this money was filthy! He did not know anything at all! He said this was filthy money, hence he ripped them apart just like that? Ha ha ha... “Ha ha ha ha…”

I nodded in affirmation. “Now, leave my presence!” I returned back in shame. I felt very disgusted, so I scrubbed myself raw in the bath. I scrubed my skin until it turned red, but the filth clung to me, thicker than dirt, heavier than blood. The feeling of disgust transcended the physical. It was imprinted deep within me, out of the reach of soap and water. I pressed my palms to my face and sobbed silently, for if I let the sound escape, I feared it would never stop.