Novel & Cerita Roxy Drugs

Roxy Kane was no longer pretending to be tough. She lay sprawled across the wide metal bench on her back, legs forced wide apart and held open by Jax and Riley’s strong hands. Her firm ass and thighs glowed an angry, throbbing red from countless spankings. Both her holes, pussy and ass gaped openly, red and swollen, leaking a steady mix of her own juices and the winners’ spit. Her platinum-blonde hair was matted to her forehead with sweat, and her once-sharp blue eyes were now glassy and unfocused. Her own futa cock, still rock-hard despite everything, lay twitching against her toned stomach, the head shiny with fresh precum. Carla “The Crusher” Morales stood between Roxy’s spread thighs lik

She was crushing them with ease. Baby Zetty glanced at the medicinal materials, and she became suspicious upon seeing the formula. These medicinal materials could cause psychedelic reactions in one’s head. What was Sis Roxie planning to use this for?

Carlos' expression turned icy. ... In the backstage area, Yasmin was helping the models with their outfits, her back facing Roxy as she worked. Roxy hid behind a rack of clothes, resentment boiling within her. She had seen Yasmin's new designs, which were indeed outstanding. Roxy was unhappy and didn't want Yasmin to gain fame. Thinking for a moment, she took out a packet of laxatives and poured them into several cups of water on the table. After ingesting the laxatives, the models would be too busy dealing with upset stomachs and wouldn't have time to walk the runway.

She’s already staring at me but the moment our eyes meet, she looks away. “These are the women who volunteered to take care of you,” Nysha says bluntly. “Frankly, I’m surprised anyone did.” She gestures toward Adelle and Belle. “You already know them.” Then to the quiet woman. “This is Roxy. She does community service around Eboncrest and has some medical knowledge. Her father was an apothecary which is what humans would call a pharmacist. I believe she used to be an apothecary too.” Roxy keeps her eyes on the floor and doesn’t look at me.

SANTOS Drugged. Rosy was drugged. I didn’t know how but it can't be mistaken. She's high on some kind of drug that's starting to cause her real pain. Why would Rosy take a sexual-enhancing drug? Clearly, she doesn't want this...so why? She had been like that since last night. All those moans I thought were from porn came from her. But how was that possible, for Christ sake!?

"What if I promise to just come out easily?" "I can't risk it, Luna. There's a lot at stake if I lose you. Please understand that" he replied holding the pill closer to me. "What's in it?" I questioned taking it out of his hand and looking a little closer. "Benophalein, Phenilezenathen, Rynerol, Sominex and umm... powdered Wolfsbane Cannabis," he replied. "That last one isn't available in drugstores." "Wolfsbane?!" I questioned.

She lowered her voice and asked Roxanne, “Does the drug cause any side effects?” “No, it’s just a drug to boost one’s libido.” Roxanne lowered her voice too.

Roxy slid into the seat beside me, crossed her legs, and poured herself a whiskey. “June, this is Adrien. Adrien, June,” she said casually. “She’s my new friend.” I raised a brow. “Since when do you make friends?” “Since today,” she answered, lifting her glass. I glanced at June again. “Is she even old enough to drink?” Roxy shrugged. “Old enough to keep up.” Then she winked at a blonde across the room. The girl got up immediately and moved toward us. Roxy leaned close to June, brushing her lips against her ear.

It’s been a close guarded secret for many years but if it’s going to land Roxy in trouble with her editor and worse still send her away, then I have to do something. The thought of Roxy having to leave Anchorage so soon makes my heart squeeze. I’m not ready to let her go not just yet. Hell, will I ever be ready for her to leave me? I don’t think so. Whatever has happened to me since she has arrived has taken it’s hold like heroin to a junkie. She is my drug. My aphrodisiac, my moon in the dark night, the sun breaking through the clouds.

He left closing the door behind him leaving me alone in my dark bedroom with light only coming from the laptop on my lap. I sighed. I shut the laptop closed and got out of bed. Jason really broke my heart and I guess there is no fixing it. 》》Jason《《 "Jason?" My eyes shot opened and I looked at Roxy. "Yeah?" "I can't sleep," she said softly. "Why? What's wrong?" I asked sitting up straight. "I keep having flashbacks... and I can't control it. Every time I close my eyes, I see him hovering over me with his evil grin... I wanna be able to sleep without sedatives again," she explained as tears rolled down her cheeks.