Rules Of A Side Chick Novels & Stories

He bragged “Is that so?” I asked with my hands folded under my breast. “Hmmm hmmm” he said confidently. “Okay, first things first, remind me to punish you after this sex session is over. And while we are at it, I’d like you to understand the ground rules for your sorry ass. Rule number one, I am always right and is never to be questioned. Rule number two, if I am wrong revert to rule number one. But while we are at it, I’ll indulge you. I’m granting you permission to do all you think you know and can do to get me off, and when you eventually fail which I know you will, I’ll decide on what to do with you.” I said accepting his dare and he leaped in excitement like a child.

I could hardly open my eyes or hold myself straight. His hand rushed down to my buttocks as he sneered, "Everyone hear me out. There's a slight change in rules. Instead of one hour, I would play with this chick for one fucking night! You can have your share from tomorrow." I shut my lips tightly when he tried to shove his thumb inside my mouth. He sneered, "It's my order that tonight you will suck my dick!" He was about to squeeze my buttocks but that was when I heard a husky voice shouting from behind, "Fuck off!"

"I think we need to have actual...um...sex...you know...you actually inside of me." "Are you sure?" "Yes, but here's how it's gotta be. Rule 1: you always have a condom on. Rule 2: I control all the action. I'm doing this to learn the moves, not to get fucked. Your role in this is passive only. Rule 3: no orgasms for me. I'm still saving those for Liam. So keep your hands to yourself and don't try to do anything to get me off. Let me do all the work. Do we have a deal?"

Bill said, "not mine, though I will say, if all three fuck you at once, I'll get you back sooner." She smiled at him and said, "What are the rules for my use?" "Each of the men can fuck you for fifteen minutes or until they orgasm, whichever takes longer." "All three at once, please." Bill said, "Here's all my chips. Divide them equally between the two charities." Master followed suit, then Lisa did as well. "Jerry," I asked, "would you allow Chen to wet himself in the slave's cunt, or do you wish for me to obtain some lube?"

I'm very confident with Lisa's abilities, but every time she battles, my stomach gets sick, and this is for our bond, our pack, and our future. "Listen up, the rules to a title challenge are serious. Rule 1. No one can intervene. The fight is to the death. Rule 2. The first half of the fight is in human form and fought by the human side. The second half begins when one of the fighters' human side can no longer fight. The second half is fought in wolf form and is fought by the wolf spirit. Rule 3. No weapons are permitted. If a weapon is used, the cheater is killed by the other side's pack. When I say fight, the fight will begin. Does everyone understand the rules," Clint yells into the crowd

Four: refer to rules one, two and three. These rules seem pretty easy but breaking them is easier. And the problem Cathy has with all four rules is this: she wants to show her first boyfriend off. She wants to kiss him in public, smack his ass, steal chips from his plate and make TicToc duets for the world to know he's completely hers. But rules are rules and she must keep to her own end of the bargain. What happens when their secret comes crashing down? Will their love be enough to save them?

Goddess, she feels amazing. Unable to stop myself, I thrust in and out of her at a languid pace. “Here’s the rules of tonight’s game. Charlie, you are going to suck Zak’s cock. Anytime that you move off of his cock, I’m going to increase the vibrations on one or all of your vibrators. If you stay on his cock until I cum, I’ll reward you with two cocks inside of you. If you don’t, I’m going to make you cum over and over again until you can’t speak anymore.”

At that moment, Fabian, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. "The team battle rules do have a serious flaw. In my view, this is a good chance to amend them. From now on, contestants should bring their own partners. That way, their teamwork is tested as well. If the partner they choose fails to show up—whatever the reason—that's on them. No one else will be implicated." Someone frowned. "That's reasonable, but what about the contestants who already scored under the old rules? They won't accept a rematch."

Lyra rushed to the window and saw Victor standing on the steps, his usually gentle face hard with fury. "Wesley Cheswick!" Victor's voice boomed. "My daughter weighed a hundred and eight pounds when she married you. She came back at ninety!" He seized Wesley by the collar. "What did you promise me at that wedding?" Wesley staggered but still lifted his chin. "Let me see Lyra." "It's house rules," Victor said coldly. "A cheating man doesn't step into this home unless he takes ninety-nine lashes. Can you handle that?" "I can." Wesley dropped to his knees without a pause. "As many as it takes."

I looked across the entire room. “And one more thing. Everyone standing here tonight, remember this. The Leon family can replace a district boss. It can replace drivers, lawyers, mistresses, accountants, and even the groom at a wedding. But the rules do not change. Anyone who tries to use this family as a ladder to climb up the ranks, I’ll break their legs.” This time, every single person lowered their head. I knew this fight was far from over. The real retaliation would begin tomorrow. However, I had been waiting for this day for far too long.