Profanity Novels & Stories

Lavina replied. Raveen smiled and nodded. "I love it. I want to spit all my sperm into your womb. Want to abuse you until you melt. Wanna love you forever." Lavina got stung just hearing Raveen's dirty words. More and more wanting Raveen to destroy all her pleasures. Maybe a little rough was okay. Unfortunately maybe the 'rough' part should be removed because Lavina was pregnant with a baby. Didn’t want to take the risk when having sex with the hardcore genre.

“It’s easy when you look like you couldn’t hurt a fly. People have this unfortunate tendency to assume someone who looks innocent won’t hurt a no-good cheating son-of-a-bitch douche bag and his whoring sex puppet tart cake.” Bethany’s uncharacteristic display of profanity forces me to, once again, prove the spit gag does in fact happen outside of the movies and sitcoms. “Flies can’t help that they eat shit,” she continues, “it’s not their fault. Men on the other hand . . . Granted, not all of those were my boyfriends and their tramps. I don’t get around that much. Plus, I don’t think even I could have kept the cops off my back long if too many of my boyfriends

He was too embarrassed. "Did you kiss Zee back, Fletcher"? Alex asked him and he snapped his head up. "Was it Zee? Fuck me. What the hell did I do, Alex"? He was regretting. He was blaming himself. "Fletch, listen to me. I know it won’t be a complete excuse to take away your guilt. But you were drunk. And it wasn’t your fault at all. And it actually isn’t the issue to be worried... What we have to sort is how to deal with Zee. It’s wrong Fletcher. Emerson won’t tolerate it. And your family. Friends. This is forbidden, Fletcher. It’s Taboo". He was trying to make him realize the intensity and crucially of the matter.

" Fuck, " I growled hitting the wall making sure not to break it. " Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Damian? " one of the brunnete submissives whose name I couldn't be bothered to know begged. I knew all she wanted was sex with me and her pathetic ass wasn't going to get it. I was pissed, not horny.

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE VALENTINA POV My fist slammed down on my desk with a loud bang that echoed throughout the room. I growled in irritation, my patience was running out. I was really angry. Fucking hell. Since I've been back home, all I've encountered is chaos. Just when I think I'm making progress, something unexpected pulls me back to reality. This job can be so fucking annoying at times.

The condescension was dripping from her tone. "Grasshopper?" Loretta looked at April in question. "That pest Elsie!" April grunted, slamming her fist on the table. "More like a c*ck hopper and gold digger," sneered Loretta, taking a sip of the nude liquid in her glass. The strong taste burned her throat. April raised a brow in surprise and asked, "Mother, I never knew you used such foul language." "I don't. I feel impure just now for using profanity. Yuck! Things I will be forced to do because of that brat," Loretta expressed with utter disdain dripping from her tone.

Alisha commented, her voice tinged with frustration at his insult. It didn't sound good to hear, especially coming from Alice. "It's not my fault that you have a low IQ, but I don't mind explaining. Slutty means behaving like a prostitute," Alice explained, his words lacking any remorse or empathy. Alisha's anger flared at Alice's disgusting explanation. She couldn't believe he would use such derogatory language to describe her actions. Even if she didn't understand many things, Alisha knew exactly what prostitutes were. "You think it's okay to talk to me like that?" Alisha shot back, her voice trembling with indignation. "Using such disrespectful words is not only offensive but also complet

My face was stern, a sign that I was absolutely offended, but he just kept on smiling. Of course, he wouldn't take me seriously. He took nothing seriously. "You should probably thank me for that. I helped you put one hell of a show and got him so goddamn whipped like a motherfucker," I never cared about his use of profanities before, but this one struck a nerve. It sounded so condescending and I wasn't having it. I shook my head slightly, took a step closer to him, and stared him dead in the eyes as I spoke.

Something bad. “Shut up! Don’t you dare open your mouth before me ever again!” The bitterness in his words and the anger in his eyes made me cower under his scrutiny. “They have done it now! I am offended. So, fucking offended. No.” He shook his head, running his fingers frustratingly through his hair. “No. I won’t let this slide…”

CHOKING. DEGRÀDATION. DOUBLE PÈNETRATION. DÚBIOUS CONSENT. EDGÍNG. EXHIBITIONISM. FÔRCED ORGÀSMS. HUMILIÀTION. KIDNÀPPÈD. KNÍFE PLAY. MF/MM/MFM/MFMM. PÀIN. PARASÓMNIA. PRÀISE KÌNK. PRIMAL KÌNK. PUBLIC HUMILIATION. PTSD.