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When I open my eyes they are all staring at me like I am their new favorite game. Brooke pulls out her phone. “Time for proof you are part of the group.” She starts recording. “Spread your legs wider and tell the camera how much you love being our sleepover slut.” I hesitate, still panting. Madison pushes the vibrator deeper and I moan despite myself. “Do it or the video of you cumming goes to everyone at school,” Brooke says calmly. Tears slip down my cheeks as I spread my thighs wider. “I love being your sleepover slut,” I whisper to the camera, voice cracking with shame and leftover pleasure.

She said and hugged him again. " That's okay. So, what business do you have here, young lady? I see you brought a lot of your dresses. I hope you aren't trying to live in my house. If that's your plan, abort that mission." Mr. Harris said jokingly. " Aye aye, captain." Nikki mimicked SpongeBob SquarePants. We all laughed. After a moment, Mr Harrison left. Nikki was this communist. She liked talking, a lot. She just wants to hear everything about everything. She dragged me to her room. " So, here we are. Tell me all about it. Have you guys had sex?"

Proof that I had begged for more. Dragging myself to the mirror, I braced for what I would find. I didn’t expect the full extent. My neck was a map of red and purple bruises, thick hickeys layered like ink stains. Bite marks scattered down my chest. Finger-shaped bruises clung to my waist and hips. The inner sides of my thighs were covered in faint scrapes and vivid welts. My lips were puffy and cracked, kissed too hard, too long. I looked ruined. Beautifully ruined.

I sip, then casually, though graciously, dismiss Simon. Once alone, Nikki takes her flute into my suite. With her other hand, she selects a non-descript black box from the gift bag that has no logo stamped on it to identify where it’s come from. The sex club. She passes it to me, takes a deeper drink, then sets aside the glass to start stripping down. I settle into a chair alongside the fireplace, but her purpose is to make a production of her tease-show. And I’m enrapt. When she’s down to her red-satin-and-black-lace bra, a matching thong and high heels only, it’s not just fiery adrenaline pumping through me. My blood turns to magma. My nerve endings snap like livewires.

As my hands landed on the wall next to her head, I stared at her. I was hypnotized and pushed away when I heard the most annoying voice, Nikki. This girl was a good fuck but annoying as hell. Messing up my mojo from getting what I wanted. NO, getting what I needed. Nkki started yelling and acting crazy, but this Beautiful Mami quickly put Nikki in her place and it just excited me more, making my craving for her build more.

My laptop came with me, pressed tightly under my arm. I searched the internet,scrolling and typing. My choice of p**n was hard to find. I loved forced p**n—the young innocent girl forced into taking a hard cock as she fought to pull away from the man who would devour her. I loved the harsh yells, spanking, choking, spitting—ruining her made my pussy quiver and drip. My scrolling halted at the perfect video. The older man in the video tying up a younger woman after he walked in on her in the kitchen, forcefully bending her over as she cried for help.

The door opened without warning. Nikki stood there, eyes wide. “What the fuck are you doing?!” Mark dropped the panties and tried to shove his cock back into his pants, but it was too stiff. It stayed out, flushed and obvious. “Are you crazy?” “I’m sorry, Nikki. It’s not what it looks like.” “It looks like you were jerking off with my guy fucking panties, you fucking pervert.” She clutched the front of her robe tighter, the silk pulling across her breasts. “Are you seriously hard right now?”

So how could he possibly dare to cross his limits. Thank God the man let him stay in his room and let himself lie down on his soft mattress. Melati didn't want to cause further chaos, which would make Edwin hate her even more. ***** Elsewhere, a tall man laughed out loud, after seeing the video footage and the location where the woman he had targeted was now located. It turned out unexpectedly, that the woman was not far from him, and he just had to find a way to approach her and conquer her back like that time. And ensure that the child in the womb is its own seed.

"Woah, Nicole. There's no way I'm doing that in front of everybody. That's too crazy, even for us!" "What baby? You're joking right? Come on, fuck me! I know you've wanted to do anal for like ever!" she said, clearly getting impatient and obviously horny. She waved her round ass back and forth, continuing to flash everybody with her pink, puffy pussy and waiting asshole. "No, Nikki. Sorry. I'm not doing this." He said, turning to Aaron and his mother, revealing a tent in his pants. "We're out. You guys win." "What baby?" Nicole said, turning around. "No way! I want to win. Just fuck me right now!" she said, walking towards her husband and pressing her perky breasts into his chest. She grabbe

Mario ushered his Son out of her room before he did something they would all regret, ‘She’s not for you Nick she loves the bloody Don, you only have to see the way she looks at him.’ Nick tugged his arm from his fathers, ‘I know Dad’ He got in his car and drove to the club walking through the rooms his eyes roamed over the available women he needed a release. The two subs were knelt by the door the heads bowed and an older woman held their leads, she looked at him as he approached. No words were exchanged she handed the leads to him and he tugged sharply leading the women into one of the more extreme rooms. They knew what to expect and Nick was an expert, all the subs wanted him to be their