Sadistic Beauty Side Story Novels & Stories

He gave his permission. After hearing that he's allowing me to bite his neck and draw blood from it, I already lost it. I sank my teeth to his neck and tasted his blood. Just what I suspected, it also tastes sweet like how it smelled. It's so satisfying, I want to have more. So, I sank my teeth deeply to have more of Gregory's blood. But the more I drank from his blood, I suddenly saw something from my vision. It seems like it's a memory and I can't just ignore it. I saw Gregory sitting from a castle, lonely and waiting. Then it brought me to another memory where he's drinking and laughing with women.

Cass had by now fished out my cock and stroked it slowly as I looked at the pictures. "These are so well made. That looks so realistic. What is that?" I asked, looking at the facial picture. "It's just soap," Cass answered in a low voice. I then turned my eyes to the caption. Reading it almost made me cum right away. My cock pulsed hard to the rhythm of her agonizing slow strokes. The caption: "Something you will never get to do!" in Cass' cute handwriting no less. I wanted to take my cock from Cass and jerk it like no tomorrow. Seeing these photos and not being able to bust to them was pure torture. Cassandra looked so delicious in all of them.

“Believe me, it’s not that bad.” At that moment, naïve Saïda tried to imagine what it would feel like and it sent a direct message down her spine and in between her legs. A sweet feeling she’d already experienced whenever with Noure. She was still human and her body had sexual desires too. She now was the one to control these desires. They returned to the campsite and joined the others once again who’d switch to telling scary stories now. Saïda felt a little more comfortable because the freaky stories had started making her feel a sweet swelling feeling down at her sweet folds, as well some moist feeling.

The three men sat around her, looking at the masterpiece they had shared. She was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen, a perfect mix of soft curves and raw, wild energy. She closed her eyes, a small smile on her lips, knowing that this was a night that would haunt their dreams for a long time. The memory of the weight of her breasts, the tightness of her pussy, and the sound of her loud, messy moans would stay with them forever.

Until she was untouched. But life rhymes, but not the way we want it to rhyme. A rich man showed interest in her. He asked for her one night but when he got to know she didn't sell her nights, he opted to claim her with force. And she retaliated in defense. This small act to save herself brought her into the clutches of the vicious man. Hamza Shah. He was all seven of the deadly sins. Hamza Shah,

“You have no right to feel pleasure from this, slut. Enjoy.The.Punishments.Only.As.We.Fuck.You!!” Their paces were faster this time and I could tell it was the peak of the moment. They were right at the entrance of where the dead were, this is why Lannister and I waited for them to finish. “My pussy is getting so stretched. P-Please…don’t tear it apart.” A single tear fell down her cheek. Whoever she was, she was long dead. “I’ll be a good girl from this instant, I promise,” The demons gave chuckles, laughing hard as they rapidly screwed the woman. “Mercy? You deserve to be fucked till eternity, sluts like you don’t get compassion!”

He stated. "W...why did you not go for another woman? Why me?" I stuttered. "You see Sabrina," He tore the lace clinging to my belly causing me to gasp. "I know what I want, and I go, for what I want." His hand found my pussy. Fuck, I didn't know how much I was aching down there till he touched me. My chest heaved, causing his eyes to lower. He smirked when he noticed how affected I was.

"You will eat when I tell you to eat. You will sleep when I tell you to sleep. And when the deal is finalized, I will personally hand your leash over to Victor Petrov. Until then, little bird... you are my prisoner." I pulled my knees up to my chest, curling into a tight ball against the leather seat as the SUV tore into the pitch-black darkness of the rural highways. The innocent college student I used to be was officially dead, replaced by a terrified captive trapped in a golden cage of power and forbidden desire. I looked at the back of my stepbrother's head, my heart shattering into a million pieces, completely desperate to find a way to survive the frozen nightma re waiting for me at th

Holden squatted and asked Sabrina, who was lying on the ground and could not get up after being beaten by Mindy, “Do you think her scent smelled nice?” Mindy instantly said with a mocking and narcissistic tone. “Hey, my young lord, why are you asking her? She’s just an ugly b*tch. Look at that ugly face. She can’t even open her eyes. I know she’s your guest, so don’t worry. We already know she is your guest, so none of the men here would dare to let her die. It’s just that these men could not be with their wives all year long, and since this woman is already so hideous, so just let these men satisfy their cravings, alright?”

"I'll strip her naked right away for you, sir. Once you've had your fun with her, it'll be my turn!" As long as he managed to join the Grim Coven, he could have any woman he wanted. Therefore, he didn't mind letting Sid have the pleasure of enjoying Natalie's body first. "What a good mentee you are," Sid remarked, nodding with satisfaction. He stripped himself naked, revealing his mostly blackened skin that looked utterly grotesque. After seeing the hideous and ghastly Sid, Natalie was even more horrified at the thought that someone like him was about to violate her, so much so that she teared up.