Novel & Cerita Mente Perversa

Could it be that you have Stockholm Syndrome? He's crazy! He's a pervert! What does a pervert know about love? No, he doesn't! He'll never understand!

He almost drools! The system wanted to smack its host's head with a baseball bat to keep his thinking in the pure and right direction. (Host, you're a pervert. A lecherous old hag with an innocent face. I was wondering how many girls and women you had corrupted? You're despicable!) {Whose are you calling a pervert?! I'm only appraising god's beautiful creation wholeheartedly. How can a system like you understand human desire?} The white ball rolled its eyes in dismay.

Rosealba foamed, faiging anger. “You are such a pervert!” “A very sexy perfect pervert for you. One you absolutely can not resist. Rosealba’s breath caught at the comeback. Her lips parted to provide answers but nothing came back and for the next seconds, she just sat still unable to figure anything even though answers were spiraling In her mind. Her cheeks burned as hot heat scorched them. He didn't lie. He was indeed a perfect sexy pervert—one she didn't have the desire to resist.

He blinked acting innocent and said ,"i am not that much addicted ,i respect your privacy" Well...The most perverted and shameless person is talking about privacy now? Just great...

he stuttered as he moved back until his back connected with the dressing mirror trapping him between me and the hard wooden gold thing "Now... volunteering to brush my hair...undressing me without my permission...putting me on the bed... lifting me and now...sobs...and now you...you touched something sacred to me"I cried out hysterically, turning away from him. He was a total pervert. He called me a seductress the other time but what name was I going to give to a man who touched a woman inappropriately without her permission and when I turned back to him. He was just staring at me without blinking

Damien Where did you go last night." Lauren shouted. Damien rolled his eyes. "That's none of your business." He hissed. "Oh come one Damien, we had a special night last night. Don't start a fight. Where did you go?" She asked sternly. "Special? You're nothing but a low life whore who is just using me for money. And what we did was not 'special' I just did it cause I'm a guy and what guy would say no to sex? So as far as I'm concerned you were just a fuck. So if you really want to be a queen why don't you marry my father. He could really use a good fuck." Lauren's heart dropped. "W-what?" She asked shockingly. Damien smirked. "Now please get out of my room." He said calmly. Lauren's eyes wate

“I’m sorry; there’s nothing between us.” “Liar! I saw you two kissing. Who are you trying to fool?” “I’m sorry, I truly am. I deserve whatever punishment you wish to impose.” “I just wish you could vanish. How shameless of you to pursue a teenager! So, this was your plan all along—to claim that no man takes you seriously, not realizing that it’s your own despicable actions that drive them away. They see how shameless you are, chasing after boys to satisfy your selfish desires, and that’s why they left you.” Mirabel’s words pierced Susan deeply, leaving her wounded.

she started, her voice dropping into that soft, dangerous tone again. "No. Listen to me." I was backing out of the room now. I pointed a finger at her, and I absolutely that my hand was shaking. "You’re naked all the time. ALL the time, Laurel. In the kitchen, in the living room, bent over the dishwasher like you’re filming a porno. It’s impossible not to see you. That’s not attraction, that’s just basic fucking biology. A naked person walks into a room, people look. That doesn’t mean I want to eat your pussy." The word pussy tasted wrong in my mouth. Too deliberate. Too much.

The skinny girls weren't prepared for this kind of conversation. Next to me, the woman who participated in my homemade and weird porn, still sucked Ramirez. The man was moaning now, and that was a cold water bath on my erection. I was a little disgusted, I can't lie. Every moan of the woman was muffled by the sound of suction and how wet things were. I kept staring at the ceiling of the bunk bed, looking for some crack or anything that would distract me from that situation. "What are your most particular perversions? " asked the woman.

" Moans and it drives me crazy, I end up pulling the skirt up at once to the height of your waist, I grab both bands of your ass and open them. "You are so sexy and beautiful. Perfect as fuck! I will eat you and remove the memory of any man from your head. I'll make you forget about him. "Do you want to know my world, little girl? Do you want to delve into the perversity of my thoughts and fulfill my every depraved desire?" I whisper and sink my teeth into his chin. I want to mark your body.