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pumps, for lack of a better term. “Aunt Teya and I coordinated,” Kaileeh informed me. I looked between the both of them. “Open the other bag,” Kaileeh urged. Opening the other bag, I wanted to disappear. Inside was a pair of handcuffs, a whip, and eatable body paint. I dropped all of it back into the bag and groaned, mortified. I knew this shouldn’t be such a big deal considering I’d already had sex with Jarren. What made it so bad was the thought of other people knowing we had sex, or well, would have sex.

TRIGGER WARNING & DISCLAIMER This novel is a dark, anthropological erotica that explores the primal depths of human desire, power, and submission. It is not for the faint of heart. If you are uncomfortable with morally gray characters, intense power dynamics, or explicit scenes that push the boundaries of consent, this is not the book for you. This story contains: • Explicit Erotica – No fade-to-black, just raw, unfiltered passion. • Dark & Dubious Consent – Power struggles, mind games, and moments that blur the lines between pleasure and surrender.

I cleared my throat and proceeded to tell him what little I knew. I did not tell him something he already did not know. Everything I knew of him could have easily been searched for on the internet. He listened intently and when I was done he smiled. “So, tell me Alexa. How does a beautiful woman like you know so much about me and football?” Every time he said my name the chills would travel down my back reminding me how long it’s been since I’ve been intimate with a man. Despite not wanting to socialize with anyone this evening, here I was having a conversation with Jayce Adams, Mr. M.V.P.

THEMES: Blackmail, Theft, Reluctance, Office/ Place of work, Casual. KINKS: Restraints, Hard Fuck, Hair pulling, Dirty Talk, Office Sex, Risk thrill, Firm/ Strict Dom, Bratty female, Public Sex, Spanking, Blow Job, Mouth- To- Pussy. SOPH'S POV "Or I call security and the police. You're stealing from me," He points out, his gaze falling on my bags on the ground again, or rather at my breasts.

They eventually die and a new Ma Vista is born. If the new Ma Vista is a boy he will start to have nightmares when he is 15. If it is a girl Ma Vista, the child will start having nightmares at the age of 16, some develop a bit later than that and their nightmares finishes in the middle of their 17th year.’

The title I put up said “21yo Blindfolded Slut Getting Edged.” Good. I moved up her body. Slapped my heavy cock on her wet pussy lips a couple times. She moaned and tried to rub against it. “Such a greedy little thing,” I said loud enough so the mics caught it. “Beg nicer. Tell them how bad you need this cock.” Chrissy didn’t notice the “them.” She was too gone. “Please Nate… I need your cock inside me. I’ll be good. I’m only twenty-one… I can’t wait anymore. Fuck me hard. Fill me up.”

“Now sit on the bed. Legs wide open. Coat completely off your shoulders.” I obeyed, sitting on the edge of the bed with my thighs spread obscenely. The coat pooled around my waist as Sophie moved in front of me. “Use two fingers and spread your pussy lips for the camera. Let him see how pink and wet you are inside.” My face burned with shame even as my clit throbbed. I parted my lightly slick folds, showing the camera my entrance. Sophie was so close I could feel her breath on my thigh. “Look at that pretty cunt dripping all over the sheets,” she whispered. “You’re making such a mess, Lila.”

The kind of app people used when they didn't want messages traced. Unknown sender. This message will disappear after viewing. I shouldn't have opened it. But my fingers moved on their own. "Fuck yes—ride my cock just like that—" A woman's pornographic moan. The wet, obscene slap of flesh pounding against flesh. "God, your pussy is so fucking tight—so much better than that frigid bitch would ever be—" "She's probably never even touched herself—that repressed little virgin—I bet her cunt is dry as a desert—" "Forget her—fuck—I'm gonna cum so deep inside you—"

“You’re going to make me masturbate?” “Don’t make it sound so bad. I didn’t stop to do it in the street.” Naked, he laid her body down beside his own and slid her hands up around her breasts, stoking the skin, teasing the nipples. He let out a moan, and it coincided with a moan from Lucy. He carried on playing with her breasts for several minutes, revelling in the sensations that were so far different from those of his own body. “God this feels weird,” Lucy gasped. “It’s like, ooh stop that a minute, like I’m playing with myself, and I can’t stop, and, oh yes, and it’s really someone else doing it.”

Neither of us had fucked a girl’s cunt for way too long and the sexual tension was nearly unbearable. By now even the p**n was wearing on me and my searches were getting a bit more adventurous. One day during one of my “private sessions” I went to *********** something from a p**n site’s category list and was too sloppy about where my curser was positioned. Suddenly my whole screen was filled with images of guys having sex with GUYS! Keith and I were both very straight so my kneejerk reaction was repulsion. I quickly pulled out of that category and tried to forget it. Then I realized it had made my dick as stiff as a flagpole! Still, I tried to ignore this and got to back to my old, familiar