Pure Vanilla Rule 34 Novels & Stories

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My thighs were already shaking and my head was thrown back in ecstasy. I vowed to myself that this was the last time I would let them touch me inappropriately. Having an affair with my stepbrothers was like breaking an unspoken house rule and my mom would be so disappointed. “Arrrggghhh…” Fuck, Maxwell just added a third finger and my virgin pussy hasn’t adjusted yet. The pain from my pussy and the pleasure from my nipple sent me to great heights. I was shivering uncontrollably when they suddenly stopped. The empty feeling made me whimper and I looked at them in confusion.

Valerie added, leaning in to lick the pre-cum from the tip. "Rule one: Naked at home. Always. Heels and collars only when I get back from college." I smacked their tits light, watching them bounce. They moaned together, stroking faster. "Rule two: Greet me on your knees when I come home. Mouths open, ready for my cock." Vanessa's eyes flashed jealous for a second—wanting first suck—but she bit it back. "Rule three: Compete if you want, but the winner gets bred first. Loser watches and cleans up."

Jacob gently touched my chin. "Do you have a boyfriend, Lauren?" he asked again. His voice was deep and low. His eyes were also looking at me. He was too close that we're almost kissing. I can also feel his warm and sweet breath. And his Vanilla scent.. his Vanilla scent was addicting. His green eyes landed on my half parted lips. I can see how his Adam's Apple moved.

Chapter 1: Elaine was her in her room going through her laptop when an ad from a p**n video lit up on her screen….she frowned at this and clicked on it intrigued…it wasn't like she hadn't watched p**n before but that was a long time ago…the video lit up on her screen and she saw different people having wild sex with each other…theIR moans sounding out loud in her room…she focused on the p**n she was watching…she didn't even notice her stepfather walk into the room all she heard was …

You will not touch yourself if I am not there, you will give me a call and I will see you, by call or in person 3. You will not sleep with anyone other than me until further notice 4. You will only cum for me. 5. If you are not comfortable with my practices, you will tell me and I will stop. 6. Every provocation has its punishment. 7. If you behave well, you will be rewarded. 8. You will move near me and satisfy all my desires. 9. Just you and me. I reread the list he'd just handed me and felt my cheeks heat up.

Whip! RULE NO. 3: I, HEREBY, SURRENDER MY CHASTITY TO MY MISTRESS. I SHALL NOT ORGASM, TOUCH MYSELF, OR EJACULATE WITHOUT MY MISTRESS’S PERMISSION. UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCE SHALL I GAIN ANY PLEASURE WITHOUT HER EXPLICIT ORDERS. Whip! Whip! Whip! RULE NO. 4: I, HEREBY, SHRED MY MASCULINITY FOR MY MISTRESS'S RE-EDUCATION. I CONSENT TO THE OBJECTIFICATION AND FEMINIZATION OF MY BODY AND PSYCHOLOGY!

Even though we were wrapped in silk and shimmer, we might as well be invisible once the Alphas entered the room. Kelly yanks her hand away when it brushes a guy. “You know the rules” she hissed. “30 mins max- and don't think of touching.” I nodded. The laws of purity weren't kind to unmated girls like us. It was a way of keeping the females Pure till they were mated. A woman without a mate would remain a virgin till she gets one or death takes her away from the pack.

On the table were the 274 rules of the Anderson family. She didn't know what the man was thinking to create 274 rules. Was he a genius? But Lalisa could tell with just a glance that these were special rules for her. Because the first rule was — [Without the consent of Party A, Party B is not allowed to expose any part of their body to others, regardless of gender.] Party B was her; Party A was Louis. This man had such a possessive nature. And he even came up with rules like this. To prove her purity for a whole week seemed extremely long, but how could she prove that she wasn't pregnant? She couldn't even get a doctor's certificate.

“Three orgasms. Under ten minutes. You win, two weeks. I win, the watch, the video deleted, and your secret.” “Good.” Something moves in his expression. “One more rule.” “What?” “You’re not allowed to touch yourself. Not allowed to help. Just me.” His thumb brushes my bottom lip and my mouth parts before I can stop it. “My hands. My rules.” “Fine.” “And if you try to fake it—” “I won’t fake it.” “Good.” His eyes hold mine. “Because I’ll know. I know the difference between you pretending and you actually falling apart for me.”