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I said, my head high up in the clouds. "What exactly is a mistress?" With another smack, she enquired. "Mistress Ava," I replied, scarcely recognizing myself. "For what?" She asked, slapping me again. She is always like this, asking questions she knows and expecting an answer from me while fucking me. "Thank you for fucking my tight pussy with that massive black dick.. ahh.. thank you," I panted as she rode me. "Ahh.. yes.. ah.. fuck yeah.. oh yeah," I screamed continually.

"Nate, don't think you can financially strangle me into conceding. I'm telling you right now, she is a mistress, and I'll make sure she wears that label for the rest of her life. She'll never hold her head up high. "If you want to give her a legitimate title, then you do it my way. I don't care about the Keller family, but I will get my money. "Otherwise, I'll release every video of you and her sneaking around together all these years. When the stock drops and shareholders start losing money, what do you think will happen then?" Nate hadn't expected me to choose mutual destruction over submission. That was who I was. I, Wendy, always rose above it all. Even the mistress who had replaced my m

"Haha. Can you really hurt me seriously? That's not enough, Jane," Kate yelled at the woman in front of her. "Why? Do you want me to add that and put a bruise on your whole face? If that's the case, Jester will disgust you forever. Anyway, he's been getting tired of you for a long time because my husband has already had an affair with another woman. "We're just totally the same. Ah, wait, the difference between us is that I am the legal wife. You? The Mistress." Jane was about to move forward when she spotted a folder Kate was holding with "Files owned by Andi Kate", which was written on it.

I rushed forward and shouted sharply, "I’m Lyra Hale. Orion Hale’s wife. These two are Orion Hale’s parents. Open your eyes and look carefully! Get Mr. Hale to the hospital immediately! If anything happens to him, you won’t be able to bear the consequences!" The manager, Calvin Brooks, snorted coldly. Grabbing my chin, he swung his hand and slapped me hard. "I’ve seen this kind of pathetic dine-and-dash trick countless times. Every day, someone claims to be Mr. Hale’s girlfriend to get out of paying. So why haven’t I ever seen Mr. Hale bring you here to eat? "Up to now, the only person Mr. Hale has personally brought here is Miss Rhodes. We only listen to Miss Rhodes."

she asked. "You don't like MY touch... Every woman craves to be touched by me, and here you always scream 'don't touch me, don't touch me,'" I said, and she remained silent. "Even if you were a lesbian, I would support you. But until I'm done with you, you can't stop me from touching you. I will touch you whenever and wherever I want," because she is nothing but my mistress. "Leave me," she whispered weakly, and I released her body.

Thalia stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She ran her fingers through the thick hair, pushing it over one shoulder and turning to stare at the back view. The pert breasts and round ass were sculpted to perfection. There was a reason men fell at Natalia's feet. She was gorgeous. She had the type of body other women spent thousands to get but always failed. Because a human was incapable of getting such results. Only a higher power could create something so perfect.

Whether this was for my benefit or to keep me from being seen and my whereabouts reported, I didn't know. My mistress didn't work. She was beautiful, with full breasts, a red head with eyes that were so gray they seemed like mist. Her skin was flawless, a creamy ivory that I secretly envied. I stayed with her sometimes, brushing her hair or helping her with little things she wanted done. She never tried to seduce me, offering small kisses and gentle touches when I had done something especially pleasing to her. She called me pet and I knew that I must obey her, but I also knew she wasn't my real owner. He was. My Master.

Doris was clearly sidestepping my question, yet the onlookers seemed to interpret her behavior as an admission of my alleged degradation. Jennifer's voice rose above the murmurs, her arms waving with fervor. "Guys, if we turn a blind eye today, who will stand for us when our time comes? Today, we are the judges of the mistress! For this shameless mistress who wreaks havoc on others' family, we owe it to ourselves to mete out justice!" Encouraged by Jennifer's impassioned words, the students jumped onto their desks, their chant of "Expel the mistress and make it right" echoing through the hall.

“As long as you apologize, I guarantee Monica won’t pursue the matter of you inciting violence.” I clicked my tongue. “But I didn’t just incite violence,” I said lightly. “I also spread the news that she climbed into your bed and became your mistress. You’ve already paid for so many front-page headlines, so why not have them polish Monica’s image a little? After all, doesn’t she insist she’s not a mistress?” Monica’s eyes reddened, her expression stubborn. “I remember the kindness you showed when you sponsored my education; that’s why you’re like an older sister to me. But you can’t insult my dignity like this.

Mistress - A tainted identity part 15-1 Please vote, comment and follow me Don’t forget to give ratings to my book Anishta’s POV “I am ready to become your mistress but I have few conditions” I told him firmly but only I knew that I was dying of humiliation from inside. Mistress I never thought that one day my life would show me this. I wanted to run away from here as far as I could but an invisible shackle was holding me back.