President Niki Nude Novels & Stories

The picture is a close up of me, sitting naked on uncle Harry's bed, very similar to the position of the women in uncle Harry's videos. "Nick, have you used the transmitter on anyone you haven't told me about?" Nicole asks from behind the camera. "No." I answer in that weird monotone voice. "Did you do anything to me or make any suggestions that you haven't told me about?" She asks. "No." I say, flatly. "What do you really think of my tits, Nick?" She asks. Christ, not this again, I think, as I'm waiting for the answer on the video. I wonder if I can give her a Post Transmission Suggestion not to be self-conscious about her tits.

“I don’t think so. The President seemed genuinely shocked and upset about his daughter’s elopement. But even if he doesn’t plan on putting spies in our court, then some of his generals might not be able to resist. It’s better for your new consort anyway if he doesn’t have a bunch of servants and assistants around him, catering to him. He needs total immersion in our culture, just the way it was for me. I had no one to rely on but your father, and it brought us much closer together.” The music ended, or rather segued into another song. It was one that Beatrice seemed to be familiar with, since he started humming along, but sounded like a lot of meaningless noise to Nikolai. He glanced over at

I wanted to just drop to my knees and suck on his dick right here and now. Niku started setting up a pair of cameras on tripods that were aimed at the living room. She added two lights with white, reflective backgrounds. It was such a practiced operation. I just stood there in the doorway, trembling. My pussy dripped beneath my conservative dress. Mrs. Miller took my hand and led me to the center. "This is Annie Green, the preacher's virgin daughter, and she wants to be a p**n star." "So badly," I moaned as Niku moved about with a third camera and filmed me.

Antonio added. "Inform me when his ship will land on shore and ask our men to turn ship into different direction." Damien instructed. "OK sir." Antonio then went to complete his task. Damien looked at the photographs. There was a woman in a sapphire blue gown holding the arms of a smiling man who was wearing blue tuxe. On each side there stood two boys wearing the same tuxe as the big man. The boy on left had a cold, expressionless face while the one on left had a naughty smile.

Glazy looked at him sharply, “Don’t say that, Nikka is one of the coolest and beautiful maidens I know, not a typical ‘Damsel in Distress Lady’.” “Well, ‘cause she’s a gorilla.” “Lance!” “But, you’re more gorgeous than her.” Glazy instantly blushed. A notification suddenly popped up on Lance’s phone again, as he opened it, he sprung up standing anxiously. His personal assistant was surprised by his sudden move. The screen shows a picture of Yui ad Nathan being carried like a sack of rice, and it was followed by a text message coming from Nikka, “Chimpanzee, H-!”

TangGuo: "He never posts anything personal on his account, but the moment his darling shows up, he also shows up. Ah, my poor heart~" GoddessNiNiistheprettiest: "President Wang, don't steal My goddess from me, please. You can have other beauty, any beauty you want. Why you must take my pretty little NiNi 555?" Snailslowlywalk: "@XiaoNi wonder what present president Wang gives you… hehehe can we get a peak? A sweet kiss maybe *blush**blush**blush*" LittleStars: "Hahaha, now that you say about to give, I just realized we haven't seen any paparazzi post about NiNi. @XiaoNi Where are you hiding with president Wang??? *detective*"

I politely smiled and said my thanks as he went off to check on the food. My mind raced back to my mother; I couldn’t imagine her having an affair with a man who owns so much. A man who lives such an elegant lifestyle. It all seemed so surreal. Guests started to arrive in time for Makenna to appear with Nikini close behind her. Nikini was dressed in an elegant strapless black dress with gold decals down her sides. The dress hugged her torso, showing off her petite figure and expanding as it reached her waist, the lacy fabric falling to the floor around her. Her dark hair was tied back in an elegant bun with a diamond brooch holding together her curls.

This photo is the only breakthrough I have had since she left. “Okay, let’s meet in one hour,” she concedes. Great! . ~~~Two days later~~~ Luca has forwarded me everything about Kita Brown. Niki did successfully manage to leave the mafia. Everything about her new life seem legit and I can’t help but be jealous at how genuinely happy she seem. I am not surprised that she chose modelling. With her body and daring personality, she’s perfect for it. I have watched her every advert and bought every magazine she modelled for but her current underwear gig is driving me crazy. Just a photo of her and big Leo is up again after months of missing in action.

She joked. “Don’t be jealous just because you’re so small.” “I could pass as your pup.” She laughed. Nikini or Niki as we called her was not really that small. A decent sized omega wolf. Her cooper fur had black tips which contrasted her pale green eyes perfectly. We started towards the tree line when movement caught Niki’s attention. “Psst, this way.” She whispered. Sneaking between trees we could just make out Omega Gavin’s pale naked body in the distance. He was cramming something inside a tree.

Lana waved her hands forward, the naked man falling right at her feet. “I think you have guests.” Lana reminded him. “How?” the president looked at our faces, disbelief and shock filled his eyes. He hurriedly reached for his clothes. “Here,” I tossed his clothes to him, disgust in my eyes. “What are you all doing here? Who are you two?” The president roared, his authority filling the air. More surprising was that he actually looked at the two naked girls like they were strangers. Like he had no idea who they were, he just fucked them.