Selena Gomez Nude Fakes Novels & Stories

Her heart protested. "He hates you. He lied to you.," Her brain argued. "Take down her pants, I'm ready to fuck her right now." Selena trembled as Fred ordered. James snatched off her bikini bottom in a flash, exposing her freshly shaven mound. Selena trembled and attempted to distance herself from the circumstance. "It's not real, it's not real......," She kept repeating to herself. Cayden undoubtedly endured worse than her. Her heart ached. Selena was easily lifted by her arm and leg and placed flat on her belly on the hard ground by two enormous, powerful hands before she realized what was happening. Her ass was pulled open by those large, powerful hands, and she felt spit drip down her a

"You will do whatever I say. You will be with me whenever I want. You will be my puppet, Adrian. And if you ever try to resist, these reports will see the light of day." Selena leaned in close. "Adrian, I've also heard that this clinic has underground rooms. I want to try each room with you." Every hair on my body stood on end. She was insane. Utterly, terrifyingly insane. I laughed, harsher. "So, you want me to have a fuck session in all those rooms?" Selena answered without hesitation. "Yes, and also be my fake lover for three months. Accompany me to social gatherings and dinners."

I made fake screenshots of emails, created fake customer testimonials, and even photoshopped images to make Goddess Jewelry products look cheap and poorly made. The website looked completely legitimate. Unless someone investigated very carefully, they would believe every story I had posted there. Next, I began reaching out to Goddess Jewelry's actual customers through social media. I would find women who had posted photos wearing Vanya's designs and send them private messages expressing concern about their purchases.

I almost deleted it because I got spam messages sometimes, but something made me click on it. The video started playing, and I froze. It was Selena. Naked on a bed with her hand between her legs, her head thrown back, and her lips parted as soft moans escaped her throat. I should have stopped watching immediately, should have closed the video and deleted it and reported whoever sent it because this was private and intimate, something I had no right to see. But I couldn’t look away. My eyes were glued to the screen as I watched her touch herself, watched the pleasure move across her beautiful face, and watched her body arch and tremble with every stroke of her fingers.

When she saw me staring at David, he panicked and coughed—twice. Luke caught the cue instantly. “Serena, knock it off,” he said with an exaggerated grin. “Our Alpha’s taken now. Careful—if you upset his mate, she might really break his heart.” Serena rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, “They’re not even bonded. It’s not like he’s ever touched her... What kind of ‘mate’ is that?” Her voice was low. But it cut through me—sharp and clear. And after that? David kept trying to soothe me with sweet words, tender gestures, fake apologies.

After having an explosive orgasm into one of his discarded sweat socks, Elias saw that Selena had moved on and was now Googling sites which had free sex pictures for viewing. Many of the photos showed women, in various states of bondage, being clamped, whipped, spanked, or cum on. Other pictures showed women on their knees gagging on massive cocks, which filled their mouths and throats, all eventually getting cum facials. Yet others had women getting gang banged by numerous men, filling all of their orifices at once. Elias was floored. He had never expected this!!! On a whim, Elias grabbed the phone and dialed Selena's number, hoping to catch her in an awkward moment. "Hello."

Most of the pictures are the naked body of Nathan. “Do you like him?” Mavero laughed. “I didn’t expected you to be a gay, Gino Trevilla.” “You are with Nate Fuenter, aren’t you?” he continued when Gino didn’t respond. “He is your fantasy, you fantasized his body, and you are working in his orders, am I right?” Gino met his gaze and gave him a smug look. Then he chuckled as if he find all of it amusing, “You don’t seem shock to learn that Nate is the one who made me do it.”

Her expression slowly changed as she realized I would not move. “Go on,” she continued, her voice turning colder. “Tell them the pregnancy is a lie. Tell them about the medicine you gave me to imitate the symptoms. Tell them the injury around my mark was staged.” She leaned closer to me. “Tell them all of it.” I clenched my fist. "I never wanted any of this. You forced me. You blackmailed me." "You never wanted any of this?" Brielle laughed. “Who prepared the medicine? Who confirmed my pregnancy? Who is helping me fake my pregnancy symptoms?"

But, there was never anything more than that friendship, and that one failed date…” His voice faltered, like he was not sure how to explain things better, and truth be told he was not doing the greatest of jobs, as Sara’s face twisted in pain, and tears filled her eyes. “Well, I do not believe you. I will not be accepting any Luna whore you try to force upon us. You lying, scumbag cheat.” And with that she stalked away, leaving Zaine and me to look at one another in complete shock. What had I let myself into?