Playboy Sisters Novels & Stories

Zena screamed, hands clamped over her ears. For a few seconds, the echo of breaking glass was all there was. Then, nothing. Except my hard breathing. Something on the floor caught my eye—a picture frame, fallen near the vase shards. I bent down and picked it up, frowning. Charlotte and Zena. Charlotte has her arms wrapped around Zena, both of them grinning into the camera. Underneath, in silver lettering: Sisters For Life. Everything went blank for a second. My brain just…stopped.

This settling, calm, beautiful and Unspoken aura. She was... looking completely innocent from head to toe. He's met a lot of innocent looking women, and at the end he had seen the other side of them. They appear all innocent and Sacred at first, but deep inside there's a hunger, there's a craziness, there's So much lust, there's bit*hiness. But, this particular one... It didn't matter to him. There's always a way to tap out what's really within them, and see them all for who they truly are. He wasn't just a Playboy for fun, was he?

A guy from Class C dropped a bottle at the center of the makeshift circle and I guess the game had officially begun. The bottle was spun by a very loud guy in Arts. I didn't know his name, but he was easily recognizable. It landed on Ibiwari, a girl in my arm and she giggled excitedly. "What are your top three turn-ons? " the guy wasted no time in asking. My mouth dropped. He went straight to the sexual stuff? Okay, Alex hadn't been joking when he said that these people were horny. Everyone watched Ibiwari, waiting for her answer and she seemed to preen under the attention she was recieving. "Well, I... I love being kissed on my neck. I like it when guys grab my boobs and I like being kissed

The sisters cheered and lapped it up. They rotated constantly. Every sister got her turn to drink directly from Lily’s bleeding bites while others fisted or strapped her. One by one, they mounted her face, riding her tongue until they came. Strap-ons of every size slammed into her pussy and ass in endless combinations — single, double, even triple penetration when two sisters worked thick toys into her cunt at the same time alongside a fist. Lily’s body was a quivering, blood-smeared wreck. Her holes gaped lewdly every time a fist or strap-on pulled out. Fresh bites covered her skin. Blood and cum dripped from her nipples, her thighs, and her ruined pussy.

They made the sisters confess to the camera while being double-penetrated. “I’m a worthless Kane whore,” Aurora sobbed, voice breaking as two cocks destroyed her holes. “I love watching my little sister get ruined,” Sophia gasped, shame and lust twisting her face as she came again. The final act was merciless. Both sisters were placed on all fours, side by side, asses raised. All five men took turns rotating through their holes. The cameras captured everything in excruciating detail — the way both pussies and asses gaped after being stretched, the thick creamy froth coating every cock, the rivers of cum and squirt leaking onto the floor.

Sis Poppy said, “I’m the same height as Lil Fox and we share the same shoe size. Freeloading his clothes is a gift bestowed upon me by the heavens. It’ll be a waste if I don’t wear them. Are you guys jealous of me or something?” Sis Five glanced at the fighter aircraft next to theirs and suddenly exclaimed, “Crap. Lil Fox is about to take off.” The sisters got off the aircraft swiftly. Just before Baby Robbie’s fighter aircraft took off, Sis Two, Sis Five, and Sis Eight managed to squeeze themselves into Baby Robbie’s aircraft. The other sisters were clutching onto the wings and preparing to board the aircraft. Several agents saw that the beautiful challengers were showing no mercy and immed

When we do it for love, it’s even better. Their life isn’t that normal. Their lives are always at risk. However, she has no regrets that she was part of THE PLAYBOY’S DOWNFALL.

Gia breathed, her hands flying to his shoulders, her fingers digging through his tailored jacket into the hard muscle beneath. "Fuck compliance," Leo muttered against her skin. His large hands dived downward, his long fingers bunching the fabric of her cream blazer and tearing it off her shoulders, leaving her in nothing but her silk camisole. He didn't waste a single second. His hand slid down to the zipper of her pencil skirt, dragging it down with a smooth, ruthless urgency that left her completely exposed to his gaze. Gia’s breath hitched, a wave of modern, dirty temptation flooding her veins. They were still in the executive office. Chloe was likely returning to the anteroom in less tha

“You don't believe me either?” “Honestly, no.” Rizki looked at Rein coldly. “Syila once said that she would not have a boyfriend before the age of twenty-five. You know what that means, right? And after I look closely, you two are quite similar.” Ren smiled crookedly. “Syila is my younger sister.” “WHAT?!” Rein burst out laughing seeing these people staring at him in disbelief. He forgot his sister who didn't come back, even after thirty minutes had passed.

"Nearly five months. Leo is over the moon, and I just… I couldn't imagine starting this new life without you knowing the truth. We’re having a girl, Mila. You’re finally getting the sister you always joked you didn't have room for." Mila didn't wait—she surged forward, wrapping her arms around her mother, burying her face in the soft fabric of the sapphire gown. The news felt like a miracle. A sister. Her mother, happy and loved and creating a new life with the man who had been the anchor for them all. It was the perfect ending to the years of struggle. "A sister," Mila sobbed, laughing through the tears. "Mom, that’s… that’s incredible." "It’s a new season," Tanya said, pulling back to wipe