Giovanna Ramos Nude Novels & Stories

He had become agitated and very frustrated especially when the men told him that information about the girl is becoming quite impossible to find. This showed that the Enchantress was probably from a wealthy family that had managed to keep her information private. Giovanni's men were very determined to find out everything about her. The door was opened and Giovanni scoffed angrily at the person who dared open his study office without knocking. When he glanced up, he noticed his beautiful wife Jasmine standing at the door frame seductively. She had been dressed in a beautiful white tight bodycon dress that complimented her curves perfectly. When Giovanni stared at her, he could not help but co

After washing the cum off our faces, Lisa said, "Master, we wish you to have a seat in your lounger, and we'll all take off our clothes at once." We led him to his chair and stood in front of it. All we had on were simple dresses, though mine was a fat maternity dress. All we had to do was lift them over our heads and we'd be naked. We grabbed the hems and on a signal from Rhonda, lifted them up and off. We went into Display position, our legs spread and cunts visible for our Master. The two tattoos were the most visible off the bat and he noticed those first, but the gold posts in Rhonda's nipples soon caught his eye as well. Then he noticed Lisa was pierced too.

Joe saw that Bambi had returned to the stage, along with Carmen, Jenna and Jordan the three celebrity guests. All four of the buxom women were completely naked and received a few wolf whistles from the appreciative studio audience. The naked Bambi Buchanan approached Joe, causing his cock to twitch in appreciation.

There was no response but only an echo circling the room. “Have you organized the documents? We’ve got a video conference with the Camorra at three.” He raised his voice on the second call, but still nothing. A hint of unease crept into him. I was usually obedient, and even when I was upset, I still handled whatever needed to be done. I never just disappeared. Giovanna sat on the sofa and squeezed some ointment onto her hand. She said softly, “Maybe she’s in the guest room. She apologized to me this morning, so she shouldn’t be angry. She’s probably just tired and taking a nap.”

I push my glass into my mouth, hiding my trembling lips. “Sit.” He gives a command, pointing at the bench they’ve arranged. The whole time, I say a silent prayer, hoping they all drink it simultaneously. His huge hand grabs the hem of my latex skirt and rips off the thin garment, leaving me just in the pantyhose and thin string soaked with my wetness. Giovanna does the same to the tiny shirt, leaving my upper body naked. He slaps my boob, leaving a red mark from the sting. “Ah!” I bite back a loud cry.

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

But how could she be a match for Giovanna? Giovanna was a military doctor; she had got a lot of physical training, and she was very good at combat. She was fearless, and grabbed Rosa without any effort, throwing her away. Rosa slammed to the ground, causing a wound on her knee. Her hair was disheveled, and at this moment, she looked nowhere close to a noble lady.

Raina even had her eyes closed. "But what did you have so many questions about, Gia?" I was trying not to laugh, but I could only imagine what kind of questions they were. "I asked everything, of course!" Giovanna shrugged. "Yeah, believe her when she says she asked everything; she really did! Even about male masturbation." Rubina burst into laughter, making the three security guards' cheeks turn red. "I really did ask! Can you imagine if I didn't?! I'm going to surprise my hottie!" Giovanna said, full of plans.

CHAPTER 20: Mirabella's POV He threw me onto the bed with force. A small gasp escaped my lips as I bounced against the sheets. Many times, Papa had made me painfully aware of my weight, but Giovanni–Giovanni made me feel like I weighed nothing at all. He stalked toward me on his knees, then peeled off his shirt, revealing a body sculpted by a god or perhaps by someone who knew exactly how to carve muscle and sinew. Without a word, he pulled me until our naked bodies were pressed flush together.

I glanced away from my phone and smiled; it was Giovanna. She stood there in black tailored pants that hugged her figure perfectly, paired with a long flannel shirt that accentuated her curves. The first three buttons were undone, revealing a generous hint of cleavage, enhanced further by a push-up bra. Her makeup was more dramatic than usual, highlighting her face, and she towered over me in seven-inch heels. What was with her getup? It was a striking transformation, and I couldn't help but wonder what had prompted her to dress so boldly today.