Girlfriend Vore Novels & Stories

Her hips rolled, chasing the pleasure, breath coming in those little gasps that made my blood rush south. I knew her. Not personally, but I'd jerked off to her videos more times than I cared to admit. Tiffany Voss. The Tiffany Voss—porn star who'd vanished from the industry six months ago amid some scandal. Here she was, next door, fucking her own fingers like she needed it bad. Her body tensed, thighs quivering as she came, a sharp cry escaping her lips. She didn't stop, riding it out, then slowing, chest heaving.

"I'm sorry, I had my boys abduct you without your permission, but I wanted you to see how much your best friend is suffering in the hands of Don Vincenzo, if you say yes to my offer, I can save her, just like I will save you from Scorpion's messed-up family affairs." The words rolled off his lips like a delicate lick on an ice cream cone, his voice echoing through the room. My gaze snapped up to meet his, my eyes wide with surprise. "What?!" His voice was smug and self-assured. "You heard me. Your friend is being used as a whore, she is being abused daily and tortured. If you agree to be my girlfriend, I will save her from that awful life." "Screw you," I snapped, my anger running hot in my

"If you insult my partner again, I'll have security escort you out." My girlfriend, Kaylee Dishman, was gentle by nature. At work, she was approachable and well-liked by everyone. How could she possibly be a killer? The woman in front of me looked deathly pale, as though all the color had been drained from her face. She didn't seem the least bit surprised by my reaction. "You'll believe me eventually," she said. "You're a man of conscience." Her gaze slowly drifted to the plaque on my office wall. "Your girlfriend won't be coming home tomorrow night. She's going to dispose of a body." After saying that, she got up and left.

“I was horny.” Gorvane laughed out hard as he kept thrusting hard into her pussy, watching her as her eyes rolled to the back of her head while her body jerked and thrashed on the table. “Keep messing with Kaerith, and watch me chop off your parts and feed on them. Take this bitch to the Flayer’s vault. I’m done with containing her mess!” Gorvane pulled out of her and came up to her head, jerking his wet, swollen cock.

In an irritated tone, Baby protested the words of her boyfriend, even though it was just a joke, the girl was still annoyed. Laughter created on the man's lips as if her was satisfied to annoy his girlfriend. "Who knows your parents are just like you, You and your family faked your ages . Could it be that you and your family are vampires? It's scary if that's true." Dollan pretended to be scared and got goosebumps. "You're right, we are vampires. I will suck your blood and eat your flesh one day." The girl put on a scary face. Seeing the expression on his girlfriend's face that looks cute compared to scary makes the boy feel anxious.

Telling my girlfriend I was fucking around with her brother behind her back wasn't part of the Best Friend Birthday Party Plan. We managed to get out of the house without being stopped by any chatty friends, hit by any drunks trying to dance with everyone whether they were dancing or not, or threading our fingers together to hold hands through the mix. Who knew it would be so tempting to hold another dude's hand? I'd never even liked holding hands before. There was just something about the idea of feeling Jacob's thick fingers intertwined with mine that really turned me on. Not a huge surprise since I was beginning to realize everything about Jacob really turned me on.

They are all tired and hungry then. “What are we going to eat now?” they asked their leader. “I am sure there will be plenty of game animals here, we will hunt them now” They agreed to go separately and be back after an hour or more, when one of them have shot down a game animal, deer or wild pig will do. They will also look for any forest fruit available. “You keep quiet, and don’t run away, we will shoot you” they told the girl. She just keeps sobbing all the time, she was very scared with these men, who have taken her away from her family. She is now, in a very uncertain situation, she is thinking, these men, may rape her, and kill her afterwards, once she is useless with them.

He took the bowl of soup and spoon, poured a small amount, then blew a bit before giving it to her. "I can do it, don't spoil me like this. I might get used to it?" She chuckled, trying to kid him a bit. "It's alright, as long as you get better for tonight." He said faintly, and her smile quickly faded away. She was disappointed as she assumed he was concerned about her health. "He will never be concerned. Your just a sex slave, Kimberly! A fake girlfriend!" She thought bitterly. "So I'm still hired?" She asked, but he didn't answer. She obeyed him and just opened her mouth.

Through the frosted glass, I could faintly make out her silhouette—the curve of her body, water trickling down her smooth skin. Claire opened the shower door. Seeing it was me, she quickly covered herself. "Noah! What are you doing? Get out!" "Claire, why have you been avoiding me these past few days? Didn’t you promise to be my girlfriend?" "No… Noah, I can’t. I’m 18 years older than you!" "So what? I don’t care about that!" I said, stepping closer and pulling her into a tight embrace. She struggled weakly for a moment before giving in.

Lord knows they need it. I look down at the girls and lean in closer to her. "She thinks I'm getting hanky panky with Melissa," I mumble. It's more than I told her earlier. She presses down hard on the bloody knuckle, and I grimace. "I hate that you do this to yourself," she sighs. "Why?" That's a good question. Fuck buddies are overrated and I'd just want to fuck Rae anyway. But yeah, I don't know why the fuck I do this to myself.