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Though her face was blatantly horror-stricken, she fumbled to text as though unfazed. [Who are you? What do you want? How much? Give me a number.] [I don’t want your money. You have two options. The first is to host a press conference and apologize to your sister in public. Option two: Send me a nude. If you can’t make up your mind in ten minutes, these screenshots will go public.] Nude? Nude? Was this person out of their mind?! Tiffany pictured it with an angered and distorted face. Who could this be?

She just expects it from everybody. When I finally got Savannah to take a break, we went up to the bedroom and laid down to watch a movie. It wasn’t long before Savannah fell asleep, which I was really surprised at. I knew that she didn’t sleep very much but she was obviously very exhausted this afternoon. So I grabbed her journal out and kept reading it while she was asleep. She started keeping these journals when she was 13 and I was still on the first one. She said that I was allowed to read them, but she told me to be prepared. There are a lot of graphic incidences in these journals. But knowing her past, I was prepared for it.

Jenna pulled up her slacks smiling at all the girls and said, "I guess I didn't tell you yet that I am very bi-sexual. I love a hard cock jamming my juicy pussy full but I also love the tender touch of a female. I hope you won't take offense but I've looked at all three of you and each one of you has a tight body I wouldn't mind exploring, if you let me." Patty, Barbie and Beth all blushed as they looked at each other before Patty looked at Jenna and Terri saying, "We are new to being nude in front of each other and both of you. Up until this morning the only other people who have seen us naked were your parents, the other night. I can't speak for Barbie and Beth but Tony and I have a very a

And panic. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" I snarl looking at a text from Sam. My heart twists painfully in my body. This really can't be happening! I refuse to let this be real! I woke up in a nightmare... That is the only rational thing my mind can come up with at this moment. My entire body is in shock as I look at myself completely naked underneath an equally naked Jennifer while she's looking directly at the camera, like she wanted to be seen like this.

“So Miss Gulio kindly show us the evidence of when Miss Raina released your videos. You're lucky that my client doesn't want to press charges for assault, blackmail, bullying, besmirch, and public chaos.” “Mum, don't believe whatever he says. JENNY was there. JENNY vindicates me. “Raina released my nudes and she deserves to go to jail.

“But since you’re here… strip.” I pulled off the tank top, letting my full breasts spill free. Then I slowly slid the micro-shorts down my legs, kicking them aside. I stood completely naked in front of him, watching our reflection in the mirror. Jax’s gaze raked over me hungrily. “Look at you. Spoiled rich girl sneaking into the gym at night because she can’t stop thinking about her trainer’s tongue.” He dropped to his knees, hooked one of my legs over his shoulder, and buried his face between my thighs without warning.

The shame had me closing my eyes. The others sobbed while they laid me flat on the bed. The doctor began the inspection, and I tightly clutched my eyes shut. “Virgin,” she announced, writing it down on the clipboard. “Age?” She demanded. “21!” Pushing me off the bed, they repeated the same process with others. Samana and I were virgins; the other two weren't. We were separated again, pushed into two different rooms. “They are going to sell us. This is the black market for sex slaves,” Samana whimpered, making a shudder pass through my system.

"And let no one speak of what happened ever again. You all know who came last night." The nun nodded frantically. No one dared utter the vampire's name within these walls. He was a stain on their sanctity, a recurring nightmare. A Saintess who was supposed to be the bride of God was instead visited by a devil every time the moon turned full. ​Elenor stepped toward the tall mirror in the corner and stopped. There, on her slender neck, right above the pulse, was a faint, reddish mark. A bitter smile touched her lips. This body, which could knit itself back together after being shattered, was somehow unable to erase the traces Killian left behind.

*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*

I move quickly, grabbing the material and pulling up, hearing a rip in the material, but as soon as the dress is off, Jena takes a deep breath, her face flushed. “Fuck, that thing was tight! I nearly suffocated in that thing.” She says, then as she catches her breath, she seems to realize that she is naked. Her eyes fall down her own body, then move down mine, as if she can almost not believe that she is in this situation. “You are hard.” She says, like she can’t understand why I would be sporting wood with her standing in just her thin lace underwear in front of me. “Yes, well that happens when a beautiful woman stands practically naked in front of a man.” I tell her, not at all embarrassed