Pure Vanilla Rule 34 Novels & Stories

TBC Hey guys... there's an ongoing contest. Don't forget to click on my book. Crossed Liness available on Literie, thank you. Here's a sneak peek. CHAPTER FOUR Don't Cross the Line ~ KATHERINE It's absurd. His rules are absurd. ONE- Don't Cross the Line. There were so many lines that were not supposed to be crossed. TWO- Don't Touch My Stuff. THREE- Don't ruin my Reputation. FOUR- You do not cower when I initiate intimacy.

He reached into the duffle he had been carrying and pulled out a folder. “I did some deep digging. There wasn’t much on fact more on myth but after an examination of your mate I’ll be able to tell you if it’s true or not. Legend has it that one day the pure will be fatefully bonded or mated and they in turn will produce more pure. It’s not like the random pure where the goddess herself bestows the power on an individual. If this is correct you will be able to create them yourself. The goddess has blessed you to do so.” “So Storm is potentially carrying pure children?”

Perhaps I could sneak inside and look around properly or even take one of the toys, probably the dildo, and pleasure myself until I couldn't feel my legs anymore. The thought made my heart beat faster. Then I remembered Damien’s warning. His office was out of bounds. I sighed. Why did everything become more tempting whenever he told me I couldn’t do it? Before I could think any further, my phone rang. I looked at the screen. Dad. I quickly answered. “Hey, Jane.” “Hi, Dad.” “How are you?” “I’m fine.” There was a short silence. Then he spoke again. “Damien told me he punished you for breaking one of his rules.”

“There are rules to being a dominant, you will always do as I say, you will never say no to whatever I say during this three days or there will be purnishment. “ Purnishment? I asked. “ Yes, purnishments like flogging, cane or not even making you come when you are at your climax and you dare not try to masturbate except I tell you to. If you try it, you might be starve for doing that” “ What? She open her eyes wide? Are telling me all of this to discourage me? I asked.

Even though I hadn't been paying full attention, a few rules had managed to stick. "In case you forgot, dating a teacher is strictly prohibited, handsome." I turned back around to face them. They were frantically trying to fix their clothes. The guy froze mid-buttoning when he realized I hadn't left yet. He turned toward me, his wide eyes locking onto mine as he took me in. I cleared my throat. "But hey, whatever. Rules are meant to be broken." He looked away and resumed buttoning his shirt. I let out a sharp sigh. "Next time, be more careful. Not everyone is as nice as I am," I deadpanned.

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.

The way he said it made me feel dirty, like I was being whored out. "I don't need to explain the rules, but I will, for your sake, explain them once. You're hired to do a specific job for us. You are not here to try to land yourself an immortal husband, so leave those hopes and dreams at the door. Physical contact between you and an immortal is forbidden, and if you are on the receiving end of it, outside of your duties, you will be the one punished, not the immortal. Yeah, that was what I was afraid of.

Silas said sternly, showing that there was no room for arguments. My shoulders sagged and my heart sank, I would not win against three of them alone, and I doubted this was something Vincent could help with, not in his position. But why was Silas doing this? I had done nothing other than prove myself to him, accept my place by his side. I watched as the mortal man heated the iron in a small stove on the lower shelf on the cart, the iron showed the crests finest details. The two laurels that surrounded two identical bats facing each other, wings spread for flight. The brand was as lovely as a crest could be but once the metal was white hot, the time had come. I couldn’t help but shudder and f

I let go of Camila's boobs and grabbed Vivian’s hands. “I have three rules that you must follow, there will be punishment every time you break a rule”. I move my fingers in circles on Vivian’s palm. “Rule one, you are not allowed to touch me unless I permit it” “Rule two, you must obey my every command” I ran a finger over Camila’s face and stopped at her slightly parted lips, then slowly slid it in. “And rule three, I will take you anytime and anywhere I please, you are not allowed to refuse”

However, in the end, he braced himself against the table, leaning forward as he questioned me through clenched teeth. “What exactly do you want?” “Simple.” I met his eyes, without the slightest emotion. “I want you out of my bed, out of my books, and out of whatever shred of feelings I have left for you.” Drake stared at me for a long time. Then, suddenly, he laughed a low, cold, and unfamiliar laugh. “Fine, Violet. Don’t regret this. I’ll make sure you pay for this tenfold.” He slammed the door on his way out, leaving his threat behind.