Maid Of Pleasure นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The maid led Darryl to a drawing-room, but he drew a sharp breath the moment he stepped inside, for there laid Madame Pandora seductively on the soft couch. She was wearing a long, white dress made out of The Nine Continent silk, which gave the dress a half-transparent quality, making Madame Pandora even more seductive. Her face was slightly flushed as if she had had some drinks beforehand. Her lazy, relaxed body, coupled with her unique seductive aura, would cause any man to go crazy with lust. It took Darryl ten seconds before he snapped out of his trance. He quickly walked towards her and bowed respectfully. “Greetings, Madame Pandora.”

"Oh, fuck, don't stop, sir!" Ara cries in pleasure as Val digs inside her cunt with his huge hardness. Val POV I came home late from my business trip when I saw Ara, the youngest maid in my mansion sweeping off the dust on the floor. Her huge butt made me feel hard as she wiggles it in front of me. "Gotcha!" she screams as I cupped and squeezed her big butt. "Holy shit! Sir, what are you doing?" She asked me when she almost jumps with my sudden arrival and foolish act.

As she was only wearing lingerie, Julianne instinctively pressed herself closer to the shelf. I tried to suppress the surge of desire rising inside me, yet my hand moved almost on its own as I unclasped her bra. "Ah!" She let out a soft cry and looked at me nervously as she whispered, "Don't… I'm scared." I leaned closer. "Did that feel good? Be honest." She stayed silent for a long moment before finally answering in a voice that was barely above a whisper. "It did." She shut her eyes as she said it, and tears slid down her cheeks. "It did feel good. Are you happy now? I'm a slut. You played me like a fiddle, and I actually liked it…"

The tea set was edged in gold. Her grandmother, Aurelia Devereux, wore a peignoir and red lipstick at noon and referred to herself only as “Madam.” Madam had once run the most exclusive pleasure salon in Europe—discreet, decadent, and whispered about in embassies and royal families alike. “Tell me, my little diamond,” she purred, brushing Dominique’s hair with an ivory comb. “Do you know the difference between obedience and surrender?” “One is forced,” Dominique said. “The other is given.”

"I know where I am, William; I have eyes, I can see! Before he could reply, she spun around, her cloak snapping behind her like a banner of defiance. With her chin lifted high, she stormed toward the crooked door and shoved it open, disappearing inside without a second thought. William sighed tiredly; he adjusted the hood to conceal his face, then went after her. Inside the pleasure house was where lewd men came to unleash their fantasies of bed romance. It was Leah's first time here; never had she thought she would resort to this, but she needed something to calm her nerves, even if it meant giving her body freely to men. Madame Olana was a woman of immense wealth and shrewd reputation. Her

Mac whispering next to her ear: " Where are you, you glamorous, fiery redhead, when you sneak like that in the dead of the night, my sexy maid?" The redhead, trying to evade his grip: Get away from me, you idiot, let go of my hand, you imbecile. You are the servant, you insolent retard. Mac sniffed her neck deeply and whispered: He didn't cry for the first time I saw a maid get angry when she was flirted, I flirt with you here girl, then accept your status as a maid, don't underestimate them, they are what give the place its splendor, how about we have a quick sex here

The redhead arched her back, and continued sucking. Suddenly, Alice felt soft hands on her arm. She turned and saw the dark-haired maid. ‘Glad you joined us,’ the maid whispered. ‘May I?’ She reached down and stroked Alice’s cunt, slowly pushing her fingers inside. Alice moaned softly and nodded. The maid put her lips on Alice’s and pushed her tongue deep inside her mouth. She kissed Alice’s neck, then ran her tongue over Alice’s breasts, pulling them out of her corset. She circled Alice’s nipple with her thumb. Then, she began flicking her tongue across it. Still toying with the nipple, the maid bent over and darted her tongue between the lips of Alice’s cunt. Alice cried out in pleasure.

The dildo in which she had brought, she wrapped it around her waste as the dildo was teasing with the entrance of the maids vagina. My precum had stained, I couldn't wait for her to finish the foreplay with her maid and come back to me. I really needed to remove the handcuff that was in my hands. The moan of the maid brought me out of my reverie as I saw Claire fucking her maid. After a while she came to where I was and whispered to my ears. "Like what you see??" I couldn't answer as I looked at the breasts which dangled at my front. She released me of the handcuffs as I breath a huge sigh of relief, I wanted no time in sucking the two breasts as she moaned.

The girl immediately went to him, and I watched in pain as she positioned her entrance in front of his shaft and slowly lowered herself onto it. I began to shake, my eyes fixed on the scene before me. Mandy was riding him, her head thrown back and her mouth making a lot of sounds, and Aiden lay on the bed, his eyes closed, grunting constantly. “Faster, Mandy. Faster.” “Wait,” I cried out weakly. “Please…I want you now.”

The maid grabbed the medicine box and ran to find a wet cloth to wipe the blood that was flowing and also drying from the hand that was so beautiful with a ring embedded in her ring finger. Rachel's tears fell again as she cried silently and expressionlessly. No one can help her get out of this hell, please how long must she endure? "Don't cry lady you will only look weak. Please endure I'm sure you'll be free someday." Maid wiped the young lady's tears, she was sure the young lady used to be a kind and cheerful person. because all of that was visible maid wished she could see that smile before death picked her up, she was so old that there was nothing else she wanted at this time for the re