Monika Poses Novels & Stories

Monika was sad as she stroked a finger down his cheek. "Isn't that what you're doing right now?" Ash snapped. Monika smiled. "What the boss doesn't know won't kill him." "Get the fuck off of me," Ash said, struggling to get Monika off of him. Monika raised a hand and slapped him across the face, causing Ash to whimper. "Who do you think you are? You're an omega. You don't get to command me around. I'm sick of hearing your voice." Monika said and brought out a ball gag from her back pocket. She laughed when she saw Ash's eyes widen. Within seconds, she placed the ball gag in Ash's mouth, hooking it behind his head.

She didn't have any pictures of him so how did Monika know what he looked like? Seeing her questioning look, Monika opened her I*******m and after a few seconds, she showed her all of Sebestian's recent posts. Most of them were of him with different people, having some intense parties or great pictures of him modeling different outfits. As she scrolled down, Rose had to admit that Sebestian was a well-dressed man. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw how much of a difference there was between the two. Two total opposites. Determined to make that difference shrink, she turned to Monika and agreed to wear what she had planned. It was a small step, but it was a good beginning. * * * * *

Who the hell would do something like this? "Yea same," "Someone is probably on heat or something." "Yeah, right, let me check." Monika opened the room and stopped. "Oh God. Oh no." "Moni, what happened?". "Adom," Monika whispered. "MONI What the fuck? What happened? Tell me." "Oh, hell yeah! "Alex groaned. Monika's heart stopped when she heard another voice. "Adom, I need to call you back." Monika hung up and shoved her phone into her pocket. "Please, please, please let him be watching porn." Monika whispered, pushing the last door.

Tina rushed by and asked Cassy who was busy talking to the security men. "That good for nothing rascal won't come…he's a failure" came Monica's voice and both Tina and Cassy turned around and we were graced by a beautiful-looking Monica, Tina was amused by how Monica was looking. Elegant as always. The black deep V-line black dress she was wearing looked good on her. Hugging her curves just the right way. Monica was fond of heavy makeup and with an event like this one. Tina was amazed by the goddess of beauty. Her dress was simple yet elegant

EPISODE TWENTY -FIVE ALESSIA POV "Do you really have to trek?"Mona,A casual friend from my place of work groaned and I chuckled. "I need to walk,I think I'm adding some fats" "Yes,But you're adding it in the right places,Look at your booty girl!!!"She screamed and I chuckled. "I will leave now,Make sure you take care of yourself" "Sure,I will bye"She waved at me before going to the right direction.

Brie Monica arches her brow as she plucks another petal off the flower she’s been defacing for the last ten minutes in relative silence. She’s precariously perched on the railing of the upper deck, with an insane drop to sudden death beneath her, yet she doesn’t look the least bit fazed by it. Me, however? I adjust my position on a crate nearby, neatly crossing my legs and refusing to look over the railing and the lagoon below.

He decided to go to Monalisa's I*******m account, turns she doesn't post her pictures, at least the thought of it being her account can help him out, he kept scrolling, when she made a new post. *Thinking of becoming a model* That statement alone has a lot of comments underneath, she's quite popular so most of them were encouraging comments, while some were from critics. Marcus kept scrolling. He saw most of the comments were about her most recent picture so he searched for it and the result was the photoshoot of Mr and Miss New York, the one she took in Stacia's place. Since the picture was released, it has been trending, everyone was talking about it, Monalisa looked hot in her outfit as a

She appeared to be at ease right now. Monica struck another position, emulating Jessica, then turned to walk away. Her graceful gait was captivating, and her little back was visually appealing. In the middle of the stage, Monica paused and pivoted to address the audience once more, striking a new pose. Since she was the last model, this was a necessary pose she had been taught.

“Ahhh! Ahhh…Ahhh!” Monica’s cries filled my ears as her voice got louder than before. My eyes were glued to the unexpected scene of Monica bent over her desk with the skirt of her dress lifted up to expose her lower body. Behind her, Mister Helkins had his hands on her naked hips as he thrusted his hips against her while Monica continued to cry out loudly. What is going on here…?

The side of the woman’s mouth lifted, growing into a more devious smile, it sent shivers to Joanna’s body before the space morphed. Antonella, Kimi, and Euna was beginning to get worried for the panting Joanna, as more time passes, the latter’s knees began to weaken so she was now kneeling on the floor still not letting go of the monk’s hand. Monk Amon stood still in her position, patiently waiting for the young user to finish her deed.