Ronda Rousey Nude Leaks Novels & Stories

Ravenna Roberts was on her knees in the center of the dark room, completely naked except for the tight black leather collar around her delicate neck. The faint red light from a lamp bathed her fair skin, highlighting the generous curves of her heavy breasts, her slim waist, and her large, round, perky ass that she kept slightly raised, like a silent offering. Her knees ached against the cold wooden floor, but the pain only made her pussy throb harder, already wet with anticipation.

'This is not a massage, this is torture,' Ronald thought to himself as she continued her assault on his back. Ronald's was starting to come alive but was still neatly buried beneath him getting increasingly harder as the massage continued. Her next action threw Ronald off guard, shocking the hell out of him. Hearing the rustling sound of a cloth, Ronald looked back and his eyes nearly popped out of it's sockets by the sight he beheld. Arya had removed her nightwear shirt revealing her perfectly sized boobs that is thankfully covered by the tiny chest vest she had on. "Arya, what the hell!! What are you doing?" Ronald half yelled spranging up.

What is he talking about? ‘And yes, I undressed you if that’s what you are asking. You’re beautiful and soft underneath your clothes, shaved and bare.’ Raffy licked his lips. She blushed in anger. ‘Did you fucking touch me while I was unconscious?’ ‘I have you on video as insurance, moaning while I ran my hands all over you.’ Celine shuddered. ‘So unless you want that leaked out. I’d stay where you are, naked in my bed.’

Most of them had been startups back then, and she had watched their portfolio grow. Losing those businesses was just like ripping her heart out all over again. Still, she kept functioning. That was the term that could be used to describe what Reyona did in the horrible weeks following the scandal. The man had called her back immediately after pictures of Rohan and Thomas surfaced online. He had dealt with the first upload, but the new one was more damning. Also, people were bringing up the fact that the sex video had been pulled down. Many contemplated that it was Reyona and her lover’s doings, and that only made things worse for her.

At least her full pussy was hidden from his direct view. “I’m… I’m literally naked,” she said softly, glancing at him from the corner of her eye. Deep down, she knew it will only take time and he will eventually see everything. And he will not only see it, he will touch it, spread it with his fingers, and suck it, then fuck her. There is no way she will leave the room without getting down with him. She was just trying not to look like a cheap slut. Without a word, Lesnar reached for the counter and picked up two neatly folded hand towels. He stepped to the side of the table and held them out for her. “One for here…” he said, tapping his own chest, “and one for the other place.”

Ryan nods, “Yeah. You and Thalia featured in what Cassidy and Sarang called Pornhubs finest material.” “You're shitting me.” My eyebrow lifts, but there's not a single hint of humor on his face. He grabs his phone and turns it towards me, on it an image of Thalia appears. She's laying down with me between her legs, my cock twitches in my pants at the sight of her. “There's sound too.” Ryan grins, relishing in my shock as the screen goes black. “Delete that.” “Don't worry, I'll send it to you.”

“We’re all sitting here pretending to work on these leaks, but none of us can focus. This tension between us is too thick, I’m done ignoring it. I want all of you.” She let that sink in for a second, then shrugged her shoulders. The robe slid down her body and pooled at her feet. She stood there completely naked for a moment, heart hammering, skin prickling under their stares. Nolan’s jaw clenched tight. Ryder's breath hitched. Levi gripped the table edge like he was holding himself back.

“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.

She didn't resist. "Now, if I do this, you also don't care?" Rhonda said as she stretched Gina's arms above her head and lifted the t-shirt all the way to her friend's head, leaving it there to cover her face. "Uh-huh." This was one of the rare occasions that Rhonda saw her friend lay bare naked. A goddess she was! Taut and curvaceous, velvety skin, round firm breasts—creamy with jutting pinkish nipples. V-shaved pubic hair and legs so long and strong it reminded her of those of a fine horse's.

He stirred slightly but stayed asleep, a small smile on his face. I slipped out of bed carefully, grabbing his oversized shirt and pulling it over my naked body. I padded quietly to the living room, poured myself a glass of orange juice, and settled on the couch with my phone. Time to see how the internet was treating my dear Roxette. I logged into my main account first, then switched to the several anonymous burner accounts I had created just for this. The videos were everywhere. Multiple angles. Different phones capturing the exact moment Roxette stepped into the venue in that pathetic bunny costume. Her shocked face. The way her breasts were pushed up obscenely. The tiny bottom that barel