Keep On Serving Cunt Novels & Stories

"Can we have another?" "Are you serious? You should be sore." "This time, get a damn condom!" "Y~Yes, Ma'am!”

“Speak up, slut.” “I can’t, sir.” While his fingers moved in and out, his thumb applied pleasure on my clit. It didn’t take long before I was close. My walls tightened around his fingers but they didn’t let up. He kept stroking them sensually. “Can I cum, sir?” I felt the need to ask. I didn’t know if my punishment was over yet. “You can.”

"That's bullsh*t! Give me another drink!" The bartender shook his head again. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but that's not how it works. I can't serve you anymore for your safety and the safety of those around you. You can always come back another day when you're sober." Bianca let out a frustrated scream, her voice echoing throughout the club. "This is ridiculous! I demand that you serve me, right now!" "Just calm down, ma'am, and take it easy," the bartender said in a calm tone, trying to diffuse the situation.

He was groaning under me. "Adriana, damn baby we should stop this. We don't have condoms, I was so upset with you I forgot to buy them. Fuck, you fucking feel so good. Shit! I'm going out and be back soon okay? You stay here." He kissed me hot and deep, making me moaned as I grind him harder.

’ His words trailed off like he was thinking. “Who is Sebastian?” I asked as we entered Kilian’s room again. ‘He is a servant like you. He is not an animal though… He is a human who wants to be changed. He does whatever we say in hopes that one day we will change him, and take him into our family. I think he is 17 years old?’ I wondered if Kilian spent much time around Sebastian; the way he spoke was like he did not know him. So there is just one person to avoid. I grinned. It was a big house. There was no way I’d run into him that easily. As long as I am careful… I should be fine. I went back into the closet after telling him goodnight. If I slept now, then I could wake in the morning, and

Across the table, Marcus just let out a loud, braying laugh that made his heavy jowls shake. "She’s still got a bit of that Mercer bite in her, doesn't she?" Marcus chuckled. He held out his crystal glass, his hand steady and greedy. "Pour the drink, Hannah. And then you can crawl back to your sofa. We have business to discuss. The kind of business that requires a wife who knows when to be invisible."

Kevin’s back, holding out a drink. He takes it without thinking. “Thanks.” Kevin studies him. “You look like you’re about to bolt.” “I’m not.” “You are.” “I said I’m not.” Kevin raises a brow. Then shrugs. “Okay.” But he doesn’t look convinced. They stand there for a moment. Music loud. Conversation impossible. Kevin leans in closer. “Come on,” he says. “At least pretend you’re having fun.” Arlo exhales. “I am.” “Terrible liar.”

She straddled Serenity and began positioning herself on the strap. "Ah ah ah. I can see how wet your cunt it, bring it up here, let me clean it up form you," Serenity ordered. Something about the way Serenity called her pussy 'cunt' made Hannah melt. Now, she wasn't sure what pleased her more; Serenity's praises or being treated like a whore. Either way, she was about to find out. Hannah moved forward, positioning her knees on either side of Serenity face.

“You know, a beautiful girl like you shouldn't be working so hard. Why don't you take a break and join me for a drink?" I offered a polite smile, trying to focus on the task at hand, "Thank you, but I'm here to serve, you don't have to worry about me working hard. Can I get you anything else?" "Oh yeah, how about you serve me..." He paused and gave me a smirk before adding, "YOU." With disgust boiling in my cells, I said with a fake smile, "How about you take that saggy dick of yours somewhere it would be appreciated 'cause I don't."

"Still foamy when I wrung it out. I even added a little, fresh contribution from the last person who used the toilet. The smell? Completely covered by the vegetables. Did you taste it?" "Shut up!" Luther roared, clapping a hand over his mouth. He doubled over. "Ugh…" The guys beside him gagged and threw up as well. It seemed they had eaten my delivery too. The crowd erupted. "No way! Was it really him who stole it?" "What the hell, that twist was fast…" Luther wiped his mouth, his eyes bloodshot. "Finnick, you bastard!" He lunged for my collar. "You think Hazel would ever like trash like you? Keep dreaming!"