Novel & Cerita Pee Desperation Story

"Your wife's pussy is dripping and coating my cock. You sure she's never been long-dicked before?" he asked my husband. He didn't answer. I don't know if he was ashamed or really into it. Then the man pushed forward, but just a bit. I took a deep breath as my pussy stretched to accommodate his girth. "Beth, I can tell this is your first time," he said. His voice was like butter to my soul. "Just relax and we'll take it slowly. Your husband has a big smile on his face and is proud of you. Just rock back on my cock at your own pace."

But things always end up like this when it's too busy. The night shift cashier will call in sick, the other girls will refuse to stay. Leaving no option than to have me stay and cover. I was a college drop out, who worked at a local diner. I struggled to pay all my bills. No matter how hard I tried, things just always ended bad for me. I had the worst luck ever. I wasn't always like this. I had a nice home, happy family, before dad started drinking because mom decided this life was just not good enough for her. I had a gorgeous boyfriend who I loved.

I can see her shrug, I hear adjusting noises come through the speaker, squeaking leather that reminds me that my best friend has been obsessed with leather creations these past few days. “He is shy, what’s his name again?” “Stephen Hosea Moore.” “Great, you already know his full name, know what his great grandmother had for lunch the day she met her husband.” “What the fuck?!” “He is definitely not the type to get drunk and fuck, he reads comics, and wears a cute gray hoodie, so you have to know what does it for him.” That sounds exhausting, I don’t want to do it again. “But I strongly advise against it, find and fuck someone else.”

Dean pov I got a message through ti that crazy botch after draining her dad's bank accounts and I put all of it in a offshore account. I sent a message ti meet up so we can end this either peacefully or she can die either way I don't care. "Are you sure this is gonna work?",Steven looked at me frowning. "no but I'm sick of this we got got down and one crazy bitch to go ",I sighed. Alexis was exhausted from this and I just wanted peace for us and a fucking vacation for two months.

Padgett's POV Nine months later, I am looking at myself in front of the mirror, my tummy is getting bigger with each day, and all my wears can't fit, I am getting frustrated fitting into everything, and none look good on me. "Mi Corazon!!!" "Yes, creamy!!!" Cameron replied as soon as I called him with his eyes buried on his laptop, he is now the CEO of his father's company, Dad had resigned after the death of Mr. White and Berry was put behind bars and Cassie survived the gunshot, she is also in jail, it's a pity, just Cathy lost her life.

- Bobby and at that time I went to sleep again when I woke up its already 9 am I look at the surrounding, wishing that it was all a dream but its not... "your awake sister"- JM "where is Papa?"- Dessa "they're at the living room with cousins parent" - JM my face suddenly becomes gloomy "so it was all true..."- Dessa "yes..."- JM when I went to see them, they are already discussing our stock of foods and they got a conclusion that our food supply is too limited and it was only good for 3days

ASHLEY P.O.V "I don't have anything with me apart from my ID," I replied, attempting to sound bold. But despite my best efforts, my voice betrayed me, coming out shaky instead. As I filled out the loan application, my hands trembled, making it difficult to write my name with confidence. Deep down, I knew my financial history was far from ideal, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of fear that the secretary would reject me outright. However, I couldn't afford to give up hope just yet. There had to be a chance, especially since I no longer owed them any money. Ethan had promised to clear my debt if I came to dinner with him, and I had faith that he, being a wealthy man, would uphold his word.

He grimaced in despair and pleaded, “Boss, I just went bankrupt, I am penniless and I have a lot of debts! And I was beaten up too! Please, I really have no money to pay you, please let me go!” The driver growled furiously, “Do you think you’re the only one with a debt?! Do you think I would still drive a taxi if I were rich? Do you think that forty-five dollars is easy money? It can fill my stomach for two days, for f*ck’s sake! Hurry up and pay me!” Joey wailed in desperation, “Boss, I really have no money nor any valuables on me. Please have mercy and let me go!” “Argh, drop the act! I’ll call the police if you don’t pay up!”

"Come back... come back quickly! I need to make a wish!" But after what felt like an eternity, there was no response—only the heavy sound of Ben's breath and Dean's own sobs filled the room. "Why isn't he here?" Dean thought desperately. "Am I not desperate enough? Is this not despair enough?" Dean's gaze slowly lost focus, his strength draining away with each passing moment, consumed by fear and despair. At this moment, he was left with nothing but his underwear, he was only one step away from complete humiliation.

We spent every day anxiously filming skits, but the results were disappointing—our followers remained few and far between. After more than two months of struggle, every last bit of our money had disappeared. Our landlord eventually threw out all of our belongings and told us to leave the apartment. With nothing but our luggage and a mere five dollars left in our pockets, Matthew and I resolved to eat first, film one last video, and put this so-called entrepreneurial journey to rest. We planned to find steady jobs afterward. We had been working on a mini-series, and with the final skit, we wrote an ending that brought the story to completion—an effort to tie things up neatly.