Pervert Romane & Geschichten

“Are libertines not more accepted now?” “If they’re men,” said Loretta, her tone sour. “It wasn’t like men weren’t sex-obsessed before becoming incubi. Now they just have an excuse to badger women for it. If women need it too, then all the more reason to look down on them. We can’t bear their children, so what use are we to them, but adornments or holes? It’s all I am to Mr. Pervis, I know that much. Holes . . . maybe a bloody scratching post.” She took another swig, her eyes growing moist. “But at least he keeps me around. And he don’t feed on no one else. And he don’t act embarrassed of me, neither. I should be grateful. It’s better than I deserve.”

I tried my best to move and attacked them, but before I could do that, the three of them were already holding me. "No! I warned you not to touch me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "I guess we can't calm him down. You know what to do," Their eyes are talking without saying a word. And I hate it! "Don't worry. We are not going to harm you..." Not harm me? Huh! I doubt that. I never heard such comforting words ever in my life. "D-Don't touch me..." I'm catching my breath. I saw a tool similar to Leandro's tool. My pupils dilated.

“Out of all the places to grab, why must it be my arse?! What a flagrant pervert!” My eyes trailed his body. I started from his head and down to his toes, noting his tight abs that were trying to shred his black turtleneck off —just kidding. The black slacks he had on did nothing to obscure the heavy outline between his legs. Had this been a normal circumstance, I would have eyeballed him. However, the man in front of me was a handsome weirdo! “What the fuck are you saying? I was just trying to help—” “Never say that help word around me, pervert! Keep your damn hands to yourself!”

Madman rubbed his chin and said, "The red boss is really perverted, but there is another guy who is even more perverted than him, you have to guard against." "A more perverted guy?" "It's that little lover next to him who wears makeup all day long. He is much more perverted than the red boss." Big Man again couldn't help but say, "On the one hand, he is happy to help the red boss do bad things, to please him. On the other hand, he is petty, vicious and jealous. As long as the slave is liked by the red boss, he will find a way to kill or cripple or drive the person c

Men looking at you, touching you. He grunted pushing his hand up her skirt, ‘Well seems to me you need a hard dick in that pussy of yours and I’m going to be the one that gives it to you.’ She struggled and fought, ‘Get off me, get off me you fucking pervert’ She worked her knee free and brought it up with all her strength connecting directly with his balls and he screamed in pain. ‘You fucking bitch’

he added “No, it is not” I replied while I analyzed my jeans “Shit, you pervert” I added as I saw that actually my jean was torn by the left ass side. “I am a pervert now because I told you your jeans was torn probably while you were playing monkey on that tree” he said as he laughed “And your ass skin is pretty” he said as he licked his lips “Pervert” I said again “So, are you bathing now or not or are you going to let me stare at your ass’s skin for as long as I want. Although I would prefer you pick option B” he said as he smirked

He went round her once while giving perverted glares at her body. 'Wha… What do you think you're doing?'' ''Hmmm. If not for your looks, you might have not disappoint.'' The perverted old man said that and stroked her right thigh. Luna felt chills and reacted in fear. She distanced herself and stood near the door. ''I.. I'm leaving! I quit!'' The pervert only gave her glances of disappointment and disgust which seemed threatening but said no more and she left the office trembling.

“How can a teacher use foul language?” “Do you expect me to speak nicely to you?” She shot a glare at him, despising his frivolous behavior. “Pervert!” “Do you want to know what a real pervert looks like, eh? Let me demonstrate it to you.” He stepped forward, forcing her into a corner, all the while smiling as she stared at her. He always thought he had impeccable self-control. But this time, he was on the verge of losing control. “Let me go, you pervert! Let me go!” He was clutching her hands over her head. She could not move. All she could do was to scream anxiously.

I looked at him dead serious and asked, "are you.. a pervert?" I continued to look at him with disgusted eyes and said, "I didn't expect this from you, I'm very disappointed" Skylar's face's complexion turned red from the humiliation "WHAAAATTTT!!, Anerix stop talking!!!, just stop!!, and what the hell!, why are You calling me a pervert when you were the one who was busy crying out like a little sissy girl in the middle of the night too, I just came here to check up on your dumbass!!! " Skylar cried out then continued,

Damien Where did you go last night." Lauren shouted. Damien rolled his eyes. "That's none of your business." He hissed. "Oh come one Damien, we had a special night last night. Don't start a fight. Where did you go?" She asked sternly. "Special? You're nothing but a low life whore who is just using me for money. And what we did was not 'special' I just did it cause I'm a guy and what guy would say no to sex? So as far as I'm concerned you were just a fuck. So if you really want to be a queen why don't you marry my father. He could really use a good fuck." Lauren's heart dropped. "W-what?" She asked shockingly. Damien smirked. "Now please get out of my room." He said calmly. Lauren's eyes wate