Hollywood Femdom Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

“A rebellious mutt like you doesn't belong here. You'll ruin everything. Get out.” But before I could even speak, a small, fierce voice cut through the tension. “Let go of my mom!” Sawyer shoved his way between us, his little face set in a defiant scowl. Taylor’s sneer was a vicious, ugly thing. His eyes raked over me like I was trash he’d scraped off his shoe. “So that’s the real story,” he hissed, his voice dripping with contempt. “You didn’t just run. You were knocked up. You really are just a common—”

And what the hell is she doing to your… to you… oh my god! There’s a tingling pain in my chest. It’s clenching my heart as if drying out the blood in my veins. “No, no, babe. Listen-” Taylor took a step forward but I put my hand up to him. “Fucking stay where you are.” I said in a warning command. He halted. I closed my eyes shut and tilted my head on the side. I can’t fucking look at Taylor. I feel disgusted, humiliated, hurt! So what? He is into this kind of thing? What is it called? Kink? But how can he do it with another woman?!

Tyler wrapped his arms around Kelsey’s waist from behind. “Your stepmother sure is a foxy one!” he leaned into Kelsey’s ears and whispered. Dominic was a very handsome male model. He had plenty of affairs with all sorts of women both inside and outside of the entertainment industry. Furthermore, he was more than a dozen years younger than Megan. Alas, Megan managed to sink her claws into him. The two of them had been keeping up their scandalous relationship in their hideout for quite some time now.

After some gentle persuasion from his friends, he found himself in a budding romance with Taylor, the most renowned and affluent girl in school, who had made her intentions toward him abundantly clear. When Jimmy introduced Taylor as his girlfriend to his family, they welcomed her with open arms, embracing her with warmth and affection. Yet, beneath her glamorous exterior, Taylor’s wealth and fame had cultivated a sense of entitlement that often manifested as jealousy. She became easily agitated whenever she spotted Jimmy laughing or conversing with other girls.

Inside, the room was a chaotic storm of tangled white sheets and hungry, naked bodies. My eyes drifted down. The unmistakable, heavy print of Damon’s hardness outlined his trousers. It caught Holly’s attention too. She reached down, rubbing her palm over the rigid length as their kiss deepened, their tongues entwining fiercely. She quickly swallowed the last lick os spilled wine, then dropped heavily to her knees in front of him. And then, she did the hottest thing imaginable. Holly turned her head back to look at me, her eyes dark with submission and lust. “Can I fill my small, lonely mouth with your husband’s cock?”

"Start over? With you? Winona, do you honestly think that's possible?" I let the silence stretch for a beat before adding, "Also, it seems like Mr. Twain hasn't gotten a strong hold over you even after getting his dick enhanced nine times, huh? You're calling him a bastard already? That didn't take long." "He's… he's nothing! He's just a plaything! Jeff, you've always been the one I love!" Winona rushed to profess her feelings, her voice dripping with false sincerity that made my stomach turn.

Adrian’s nostrils flared like a raging bull, and his eyeballs looked one blink away from launching across the room like stress-propelled ping-pong balls. Some fans connected the dots and discovered that Riley was married to Adrian. The latter read aloud: “Adrian King is handsome, but Taylor West is DELICIOUS. Riley upgraded.” “DELICIOUS?! I AM NOT A LEFTOVER LASAGNA!” Adrian reacted. “I’M THE MAIN COURSE, BETTER THAN ANY RIB-EYE STEAK!” Adrian pointed to Taylor, his hand shaking, “YOUR FANS EVEN MADE A FAN EDIT WITH YOU AND MY WIFE. WITH BACKGROUND MUSIC. ‘CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE’? REALLY???”

She sat up straight and pulled out her phone. She almost forgot that Taylor was now a somewhat famous actress. With so many paparazzi surrounding her for interviews, there had to be news about her online. Sure enough, without having to search, Hannah saw the trending topics related to Taylor on Twitter. They all had one word in common… "Taylor committed murder." Murder? Hannah widened her eyes as she clicked on the title. The hottest topic was a video posted by an entertainment gossip account. Taylor had been filming on set recently, shooting a historical drama.

I managed to coerce your husband into letting me see the rest of your first video, but when he mentioned that you and your friend were making another one, with yet a third partner, I talked him into letting me watch it with him, and letting you see what kind of an impact your gorgeous, hot, sexiness has, not just on your husband, but on a complete, woman-loving stranger. "I really hope you enjoy watching me frig my pussy as much as you like watching your hubby jerk off. And I hope it turns you on to know that you're the p**n star that we're both beating off to. "But if this whole thing pisses you off, Holly, please blame me, not Ted," she went on. "I did have to kind of blackmail him into th

where the hell are you? He throws me against the bed, forcing me on my stomach. I hate this. I hate him so much. But one day soon, I'll end him, but not before I make Abigail feel my pain. Taylor is such an asshole he will not think twice about fucking anyone... and I mean anyone, which means dear little sister Abigail will have so much fun with him. Just as she pretends to have fun with MY HUNTER! I can't help but grip the duvet and clench my jaw furiously as Taylor pounds inside me until he's done having his way. He's so stoned he can't even fucking move right, making me feel disgusted instead of turned on.