Novel & Cerita Messed Up Short Stories

Chapter 2. It was almost midnight when Sierra realised that she had only written a total of 5 SENTENCES!! And about three of them were insults. She groaned and pushed her laptop away from herself “ugh this book hates me” Malachi noticed the look of frustration on her face and teased…”what’s wrong?” with a little giggle. “Oh shut up” she groaned…again, throwing a piece of crumpled paper across the room. It missed completely. “Oh I missed by a mile” she said to him sarcastically.

Was it contagious? “Dated this guy for five years and he goes poof on me one day with everything I worked for throughout my college days. Tried to be a big girl and face it but two months later, I was evicted out of my apartment and I ran crying to my mama. They put me in therapy immediately like I was fourteen and not twenty-five.” She laughed lightly, but I could tell she was far from amused. “Therapy or not, how does one ever recover from something like that?” True.

These were just fantasies. This went on for over six months. I would come home from work, shower, fix a little dinner, and then sit down at my laptop to watch sex videos, read stories like Poppy’s secret confession or other sex stories about daddy’s, or cruise the M2M ads, looking for the excitement that came from these fantasies. I had discovered a local M2M chat room and would chat with guys, telling them my fantasies. Most were either looking for the same thing or didn't want to waste time chatting once they knew I was scared to actually try anything.

★★★★★ By Saturday night I had half a chapter and a problem. The problem was Celeste's love interest whom I'd introduced in book one as dark haired and sharp featured which a very specific appearance I'd had for three novels running. Somehow between Tuesday and Saturday he had become blond. I sat back and read over what I'd written. I realized that I’d unconsciously written the male lead as Nick. Feeling frustrated, I texted Kayla. 'I accidentally based my book's love interest on my neighbor." She replied in four seconds: “ANNIE. YOU NEED TO FUCK HIM!"

I was out of the building in under four minutes. The underground club was exactly what I needed. It was dark, loud, full of people who didn’t know my last name or my new babysitter. I danced, drank something sweet and strong, and flirted with a guy who had tattoos crawling up his neck. For once, no massive shadow was watching my every move. I was finally having fun and Jax wasn’t here to stop me. That was until the room started tilting. One minute I was laughing, the guy’s hand on my waist. The next, my limbs felt heavy, my thoughts fuzzy and slow.

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

Husband wasn’t back for another week. Plenty of time to make a bigger mess.

Henry helped him and landed him 400$. “Don’t forget the 100$ that you borrowed last month” Henry huffed. “Are you serious buddy? You don’t need to remind me. I will return your amount on time. I’m In a hurry and I have to go right now, ill see you soon.” Keith hesitated and rushed to his workplace. “Keit---” Henry stood up but couldn’t speak to Keith because he rushed out of the house. Keith walked into the shop and kept the 500$ back into the locker and when Mr. Paul came, he showed him the amount with the calculations and said the money was right there but Mr. Paul couldn’t notice it because of his weak eye sight.

11:54 11:55 11:56 11:59 12:00 Once the clock stroked 12, a shiver ran down my spine ,my body was aching for a release and he wasn’t in sight yet. I heaved a sigh,as the clock stroked 12:20 a few minutes later. The library had a few people in it but nevertheless I decided to go round placing books back where they were meant to be. I took off my jacket and started going round, placing books back, I got to the back row of the library , it didn’t have a enough light, so people hardly sat there to read, there was a book on one of the tables. It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and

Maddie screamed again, high and shattered, as he punched deep and held, grinding his knuckles against something inside her that made her vision white out. For nearly twenty minutes he fist-fucked her mercilessly, until her voice was gone, until her legs gave out completely and she hung limp over the hood, only his arm in her guts and his grip on her neck keeping her upright. When he finally yanked his fist free, her asshole didn’t close. It stayed a wide, throbbing crater, ruined beyond recognition, cum pouring out in a steady stream. Maddie slumped to the ground, shaking, crying, laughing, completely broken and blissed-out.