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Wet, filthy squelching sounds filled the room as his cum was forced out of me with every stroke, dripping down my thighs in messy rivulets. “That’s it. Take your stepfather’s cock while your mother is right down the hall,” he grunted, voice rough with lust. “You’re such a dirty fucking girl, Sophia. My personal cumslut. My forbidden little whore.” “Yesss…yess I’m your whore, harder, Daddyy! Fuck me harder!” I sobbed into the pillow, lost in overwhelming pleasure. The degrading words sent me spiraling. My pussy clenched violently around him, milking his thick shaft as another orgasm built like a tidal wave.

“Check what our innocent little princess is reading.” Luca caught it one-handed. His eyes scanned the screen, and a low, dark chuckle rumbled from deep in his chest as he read a filthy line aloud. The explicit words hung thick in the air…descriptions of being stuffed full from both ends, dripping and gagging and coming apart.

I moaned loud right into the camera, my voice all breathy and needy while I picked up his latest book from the bed, flipping it open to the filthiest page I could find. My fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties, rubbing slow circles over my swollen clit as I read his words out loud, stuttering through the dirty parts. “Fuck, listen to this… ‘He grabbed her by the throat and slammed his thick cock balls-deep into her greedy little cunt, stretching her wide while she begged like a filthy cum-dump,’” I gasped, shoving two fingers inside my soaked hole with a wet squelch that echoed in the room. “That’s what I want you to do to me, Daddy. Ruin my tight little hole… please, I need your

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“No… that’s not true. I haven’t—” He chuckles again, deeper this time, and pinches my nipple hard, making me gasp. “I read your little diary last week, every filthy page. How he fucks your greedy pussy when we're not around. How you begged him to fill you with cum like a dirty family whore. How you moaned when sucking his cock.” My face turns bright red with shame and overwhelming arousal, I can’t speak.

The sheer weight of the words made the air dense. “You’re not broken,” he added, stepping closer. “That kind of thing is common. It doesn’t define you.” “Fuck Aiden,” Noah spat, his voice laced with fury. “You’re perfect.” I didn’t respond. I couldn’t. I sank down onto a spare yoga mat in the corner of the gym, the cool vinyl brushing against my calves. My body felt heavier than it had five minutes ago. I wrapped my arms around my knees and exhaled slowly.

Kaylee reads, I pay attention to her body instead of her words. Her thighs are now pressed together and she lifts her free hand to fan her face, “fat c-cock into my sopping cunt with one brutal thrust” her voice grows smaller as she reads, “hmmm” I moan out loud and her head snaps up. “Go on, keep reading” I say, moving in my seat to get a more comfortable position for my boner. Hearing her say those dirty words with her innocent look is making me feel things I didn't know were possible.

He held them a moment longer, and then he gave them to me, and let his empty hand drop to his side. I untied the cord and began to read. The pages were worn and dirty, the corners dog-eared, the ink gone brown at the edges. Mina leaned over my shoulder, her breath hot on the back of my neck as she scanned the words. A few lines into the first letter, she let out a low "fuck." I turned the page slowly, my eyes tracing every line. The next sheet was crumpled, the corners bent at odd angles. Mina swore again as she read, the word tumbling out like a dropped stone. I didn't respond.