Sabrina Piper Nude Novels & Stories

"You silly girl. You used to sell your body for money. Now, you used it again just to get hold of Ethan's wealth, right?" Aria didn't talk back and stood still like she was frozen. Sabrina and Gabriel were on their way to the kitchen as Janine smirks and shows them photos of Aria's nude body online. Her young and nude body online. Ethan, who seems to be awake, finds Aria shaking.

All she could do was moan and take it. That was when the air in front of her shimmered. Sabine appeared. A beautiful, naked woman with long dark hair and sharp, hungry eyes hovered above her. She looked real enough to touch. Grace stared at her in shock while her own hands kept brutally fucking both her holes. “Sabine…” she breathed. The ghost smiled down at her, eyes dark with lust. “Look at me while I ruin you” Sabine said. Grace couldn’t look away. The pleasure kept building higher and higher. Her body was being used so completely, so perfectly.

And that was when I looked up and saw Sabrina in the doorway. She was wearing a black leather bra, the kind that left her huge tits exposed, and a matching g-string that did little to cover her young pussy. Her face was made up: bright red lipstick, mascara, blush. She wore fishnet stockings and thigh-high boots. She looked like a whore. She looked like a goddess. And the look on her face told me: she'd heard me. "Daddy," she breathed. "You really do want me." "Sabrina, no," I said. "You don't understand. I... I..."

she asks me, gesturing to herself. Yes, yes I want this. I want to drive into her while her legs are wrapped around my waist. I want to take her in every position imaginable. I want to hear her call my name as she moans. But she doesn’t know my name. F&ck. Before I can say anything else, Piper stands up and removes her dress. She is wearing a tiny black thong and no bra. Her breasts are perfect globes, ready to be eaten.

Sabrina’s hand snaps out. The crack of skin on skin explodes across my face, pain tearing through my cheek as stars burst behind my eyes. My head whips to the side, heat blooming where her palm struck. 'This bitch will get it!' Piper snarls inside me, feral and furious as she claws for control, desperate to break free and rip Sabrina apart—even though we both know she’s stronger than us. 'Calm down girl. We need to play smart if we want to escape her,' I try to calm Piper as my vision finally steadies.

She was tired and exhausted from all the events. She wept with no restraint. Sabrina never liked crying but when she did it meant she had finally been broken from the inside. She always showed a strong front but deep down she was weak,vulnerable,broken. She was tired and wanted an escape from everything thing. it had already been hard enough for her to not cry at the thought of what they did to her mom and now there is a new sudden change and she wanted to strangle Eric right now. She cried until her eyes were puffy and sore. the redness in her eyes showed how much and how long she had cried.

She glared and snapped, "What are you doing here? Get out!" Amber didn't even look at her. She went straight to the organizers. "I have evidence that clears Shane's name." A flicker of unease crossed Willa's face. She sensed the situation slipping from her control and immediately turned her temper on the organizers. "I told you to throw her out. Do you not understand me?" No one paid her any mind. Amber handed the sketchbook in her hands to the organizers. "These are the drafts Shane drew when he designed the ring. I doubt Aaron can produce anything like this."

"I asked for silence. - I ordered one more time. Sabrina is a fucked-up ex-friend who tried to pass me over, but as she herself knew, she got screwed over big time." I sold Sabrina to the owner of Norely's Nightclub who is a fanatic for slutty women who are worthless. Since it is also a house of prostitution, only the richest have a free pass. The bitch has the gift of sucking my cock like no other, her fleshy mouth making back and forth movements, gives me a feeling of lightness, as if I were floating around, how I wish I didn't feel so much.

Sabina waved her hand. “It’s okay. Leave them. You can all go.” The men left. Door closed soft. Sabina stood up. Dropped the fur jacket. Stood in just the black lace. Body perfect. Skin smooth. Cigarette still burning between her fingers. “Come here,” she said. “Strip me.”

She replies, pouting and crossing her arms over her chest, bound down with tape and a sports bra. "Trust me; I know you can dance. I remember the way those hips work," I reply, wiggling my eyebrows at her, pure joy radiating through me as her pale skin again flushes red, "but I don't think you're what Chesters is looking for. And I can't see you taking your clothes off for men. " Sabrina visually shudders at the thought of, "I might not be what Chesters or the men want, but the ladies will adore me." She winks, smugly sticking her tongue out.