Plaything #webtoon Novels & Stories

she said, "But you made me fall in love with you and I'm yours now so please don't throw me away." She felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled. "Strange choice of words. Throw me away instead of reject me. As if you are a toy and not a person." "I am your toy though," Dailey pointed out. "Am I not? You have been playing with me, haven't you?" "Do you want to be my toy?" he asked. It struck her as an odd question, but then, most of his questions were odd. "Yes," she said without pause for thought, hit with the realisation her answer was even odder.

"Was it your first time getting paid? Or having sex?" He didn’t answer. I assumed it was the latter. An idea, wild and empowering, took shape. I needed an outlet. A distraction I controlled completely. He was beautiful, skilled, and apparently discreet. "How about this?" I said, slipping back into my dress. "You be my plaything. I’ll call you when I need… stress relief. I’ll pay you every time. Since you did such a good job." Finally, he spoke. His voice was calm, devoid of the awe I’d expected. "Do you think two million is enough for that?"

, Fernanda walked out of the bathroom putting a time out on Stacey and Brianna’s little cat fight. “Something probably disagreed with my stomach and made me sick”, she pointed out. “It was probably the chilli we had last night, I told you it was trouble”, Stacey remembered and threw it in Fernanda’s face but was then avenged by a pillow to the head thrown by Brianna. Stacey reacted by quickly picking it up and throwing it back, jumping on Brianna’s bed and continuously striked her with the same pillow. Fernanda got into it as well and they all had one big amazing pillow fight, ‘girls just wanna have fun’.

A few seconds later, Bryce walked in, and she smiled her welcome. “I know that smile,” he said suspiciously. “That’s a smile that says you lured me here under false pretenses. You don’t have any food, do you?” he asked. “Weeeell, no, I don't. But I just ordered pizza.” Chloe replied with a grin. “You’re forgiven, but I refuse to have a reasonable discussion until it gets here.” She laughed and punched him on the arm when he flopped on the sofa next to her. “If I didn’t need a favor from you, I’d make you pay for it.” she said.

Dante stood beside me, hands in his pockets, looking almost sheepish. "Is this okay?" "It's perfect." "Marco suggested it. Said we should turn the place where everything went wrong into something good." I leaned into his side. "Marco is smarter than both of us." "Don't tell him that. His ego is already unbearable." I looked around at the bright walls, the new windows, the teenagers playing basketball in the back lot. This was the future. Not blood and secrets and whispered threats, but something open. Something honest. "You've changed," I said.

I should have been used to this feeling by now. The feeling of being second best. The one who always had to sacrifice. The one who was expected to step aside. But nothing could have prepared me for this! I stared at my phone, my fingers trembling as I re-read the text. The video Anna had sent was ingrained deeply into my mind. She was in a red lacy, seductive lingerie, sprawled across a hotel bed. And on top of her, was my boyfriend. He was inside her thrusting in and out while she moaned out in pleasure. I couldn’t even watch it until the end. I felt so damn disgusted that my sister could do this to me with my…

They are the admins of a well-known web site who run many web pages that has something to do with the modeling industry. They started fiddling the laptop that was placed in front of them. Mami Fin released a thick folder and I don't know what it contains. To be honest, just now Mami Fin took me to her appointment and since I have no idea what they are discussing about, I just preoccupied myself with my phone. While I was scrolling up and down using my social media account, my attention was immediately focused on the Business Dispatch page. Axis was the content of their timeline and seeing each photo of him makes me miss him more.

Alfi feels glad after hearing what ßenlong said. As they walk, they see so many showcases filled with kid toys like plushes, car toys, Legos, console games, nendoroids, action figures, PG model kits, etc. Wait, they are not toys!!! And that’s why Alfi and Jeje are busy staring at those toys on display. They even take some pictures of them. “If only I had a bag... Wait-” Alfi picks two strands of his hair and he draws the Magic Curtain out of his bracelet.

Even London didn’t know how a company that dealt with such a perverted line of business managed to make everything sound so classy. “I’ll read the introduction for these toys, so you know exactly what you’re looking at,” Queenie finally announced after getting ‘educated’ by her corrupted chat. “Stop making things up and pay attention, you uneducated buffoons!” Sharing her screen with the audience, Queenie opened a tab for the first toy in the set. It was a Rabbit Clitoral Vibrator with an adorable name and description.

Robert growled huskily as he stroked his cock as he watched her squirt. “God, you’re so beautiful. You are magnificent. Your body is divine. I'd worship it till the day I die” he whispered, his hands moving to her breasts, kneading them roughly as he thrust harder. “I love how your body responds to me. You’re my perfect little plaything.”