How To Be A Yandere In Real Life นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Caleb flaunted her like a scandalous prize, the result of his pure arrogance and unwavering pursuit of his own selfish goals. This was her compensation, her well-deserved due after years of being discarded and ignored by the popular crowd. While ladies like Miranda could luxuriate in the easy loves of dominant guys without lifting a finger, Yuria needed it - she wished for that same degree of smoldering intensity to be directed her way, just once. She had certainly received her wish spectacularly...over and over again.

Every subtle movement sends shockwaves of pleasure rippling through their body, making it difficult to focus on anything but the incredible feeling of being buried deep inside this forbidden woman. *"Holy shit, you feel amazing," *Y/N gasps, picking up pace as they begin to thrust in earnest. Each powerful stroke hits a spot within Stefanie that makes her cry out in delight, her inner muscles clenching around Y/N's shaft.* *"I want to make you cum so bad, Stefanie," *Y/N pleads, their voice raw with desperation.* "Show me how to make you squirt like those hentai girls. Please, teach me how to bring you to the edge and push you over!"*

Yana moans and locks her arms around my neck, as my hands roam her fat, firm ass. "You're gonna drive me crazy baby!" I moan as she sucks my neck gently. Pulling back, I hold her cheek and gaze into her eyes. "I'm gonna make you scream and moan my name for everyone to hear!" Lifting my hand, I pinch her nipple through her dress, causing her to arch into me. "Baaabbeee, pleeaaasseeee." Yana mewls, looking up at me with dilated pupils. Yep, she's drunk as hell!

I'm ruthless man with no mercy feelings. People call me Psychopath killer... and some say I'm heartless beast! And they're correct with it. But what's funny, Damn women wants to get under my pants! They want my attention , my love and spend nights with me. Fuck ! They think I'm some handsome ruthless warlord of Mafia novels whom they can get just by their shameless flirting acts. Baby reality is cruel than your fantasies, I'm nothing like you all think!

she shouted and grabbed his ear, her inhibitions lowered by the alcohol and her mood soured by recent events with Xoan. Zander was an unfortunate target. The slick Zander had lost his nerve, clutching his ear and yelping in pain. "Madam, I was wrong! I'll never harass you again. Please, let me go!" Zander's pleas did not sway Yaslyn, who intended to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, a familiar voice reached her ears. "Yaslyn, what's going on?" She turned around to find Zyra, who was almost unrecognizable with heavy makeup. The pure young girl had transformed into a bewitching vixen.

It felt the same though. My imagination was to become reality soon after our multiple meetings. Vanya was easy going, and practical minded. For her it was only mutual help with body urges. For her fucking men was a routine in life and not any sensitive issue. I disagree with that, but she had me hooked for sure.

Sandy could perceive her own pheromones. "You know," Sandy giggled, the wine making her bold, her voice sounding far away to her own ears. "I’ve actually... I’ve had these thoughts. These wild fantasies. About being handled. Really roughly. By... well, by multiple men. Like a total exhibitionist." She paused, her eyes widening as the words hung in the air. She gave a nervous laugh. "But I’m just kidding, obviously! I don't think I could actually do that. I’m too small. I don't think I could take... well, you know. That much. I’d probably die."

“If you don't know how to, don’t say those words to any men. No matter how much you pretend, you’re different from those women. They’re seductive enough and will do anything, but you can’t. “You were the cool woman in the modeling world and couldn’t be bothered about seducing men. Lowering yourself doesn’t seem to be what you would do.” Xyla suddenly understood and laughed. “Are you lecturing me?” Yorrick chuckled and gently touched her face. “I’m teaching you. If you want to seduce me, you need to put in more effort.” Xyla stopped smiling. “I don’t feel like it anymore.” She wanted to push him away, but Yorrick pulled her into his arms. “Be my girlfriend.”

A cranky woman doesn't like when people talk back to her. Trying to hide my smile in her reaction. What a scandalous woman! She is beautiful with a bad attitude! Yngrid turns into a monster every time she is mad. Is she drunk or something? She even said I'm gay? I’m sure she will be exhausted or worse get addicted! To me once I kissed her dirty mouth. Oh, this is dangerous. I'm having a sexual fantasy with the Goddess of war!