Rachel Jade Nude Leaks Novels & Stories

Kayla bit her lip hard, one hand unconsciously rubbing her own thigh. Rachel didn’t wait. She yanked my shorts down to my knees in one rough motion, exposing my glistening, shaved pussy to the entire room. I gasped, instinctively trying to close my legs, but she hooked her thick thighs around mine and spread me wide. “Look how fucking pretty she is,” Rachel growled to the girls, her voice low and filthy. She rubbed my swollen clit in slow, teasing circles while her other hand shoved my shirt up, palming my tits. “Been hiding this needy little cunt from me for two years. Never again.”

choas. Her phone vibrated again before she could open the messaging app. She deliberately between opening it or just ignoring it. She decided to go for the latter. Her hands danced around the screen for a couple of seconds. Her small crimson lips parted into an "O" shape and her face became pale. Her lower body trembling, as she tried coming back into reality, though she continued staring into distance. The hair started to tinge along the back of her neck and her limbs went numb with absolute fear. She released a sudden sigh, tried opening her mouth to speak. But no words flowed out. This can't be. It was an unknown number but the pictures she saw, gave her the hint of whom the sender was.

she taps louder and rubs her hand scoundrelly as she lets out a demonic laughter. She could audition for the role of joker with that laughter and beat Heath Ledger at the role. She watches as the screenshots automatically sends and gets blue marked. “He has finished having his decade long shower....awwwn” She had sent the pictures anonymously and knew how much it would disturb her husband to the core. She closes her laptop slowly,throws it under her arm and walks briskly out of the library. Rachel sensually walks into the room,she sights Clarke who didn't notice her erotic entrance because he was dazed with confusion.

It was a screenshot from her roommate, Tasha. The image showed Jayla’s bare breasts, the one she’d sent Justin six months ago when they were still good. Her dark nipples tight from the cold dorm room air that night, the silver hoop piercing glinting under the lamp. Below it, another screenshot: her ass in the mirror selfie, cheeks spread just enough to show the pink slit between them, fingers holding herself open the way he’d begged her to. The caption read: “Campus bicycle finally leaked, who's next?”

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

Wu: So no one's gonna talk about how epic last night was? Jacq: Was that before or after you bailed on us? Me: Y'all are driving me nuts! Rubs: Well, let me take your mind of this. Me: thanks rubs. Rubs: Dee's video leaked. Lol Me: Not exactly my type of news but that could work? Wu: Content? Maria: oh yeah. After the whole party last night. Lol. Jacq: Please don't tell me nudes Maria: worse. A sextape

Now. If Rachael knew I was using an anonymous account to follow, pay and watch trans p**n she'd ruin my image, go the media, slander my name. Right now, I didn't care. My cock was hard as steel, pushing out of my pants. I clicked on my favourite video, one that I've watched way too many times to count. The video played. Kira was on her knees, thighs open, black lingerie hugging her thick curves. My eye zeroed on her shaft. Thick, veiny, impossibly hard, jutted between her smooth thighs, leaking lots of precum.

Rachael got behind her and smiled. "See!" she said to her mother and her mother nodded sheepishly. However, she did like what she saw in the mirror. Her daughter was clearly right. If they had seen her nude she would've won. Her breasts were so perky and her skin so smooth and tanned, she rubbed her hand up the side of her hips and towards her breasts. She felt hot just thinking about all of those people, what they would've thought looking at her body. Wanting her. She barely noticed as Rachael's hands touched her hips. She didn't notice at all as her daughter slowly slid her panties down around her ankles, revealing her pink pussy lips and a small, blonde landing strip. All the sudden she f

Soon, he got to know… as they arrived at the pond, the secret hideout of Rachel and Jared. Rachael turned back to her human form, standing before Justin stark naked. Justin also turned into his human form, also standing behind her naked. “I’ve missed this place, never thought I would be able to behold the beauty of this waterfall ever again.” Racheal commented, sitting down on the bare ground, dipping her feet into the pond, her eyes staring at the waterfall. Justin stood behind her, and couldn’t get over the fact that she had become even more beautiful. Her entire body, dazzling before him.

She kept shut and pinned herself to the door again, being careful not to miss a single word from their conversation. “Now, that is a heart trenching pose. Damn!” she heard Omarion say. “Open your legs wide apart…let me get the perfect shot of your pussy” Omarion said. Rachael’s heart pounded in heavy beats as she heard him clearly. She could not settle with the fact that Omarion was now fucking Isis…even taking her nudes to keep on his phone. If he had wanted nudes, she could provide better ones. Racheal was furious.