Sex Stories Revenge の小説・ストーリー

possessed, degraded, torn apart and reviled in front of the entire brotherhood of the Holy Order. In the midst of the outburst of my blind rage, I was only looking for the light of the next day, to go in search of the nearest X movie theater, with the intention of giving myself an exciting masturbation and thus being able to exorcise in some way, that mixture of pain and confused pleasure. So it was, and so I did. I entered an old p**n theater and saw some scenes from a Rossana Doll and Rocco Siffredi movie; but as soon as I could, I left that stinking den full of repressed homosexuals and potential onanists... like someone escaping from hell because of him. Disgusted with myself, he had my

I was to be available when needed, silent when not, and convincing enough to sell the illusion of intimacy. And in return he would offer me power. Position. Revenge. Everything Caleb thought he’d stolen from me, Dominic was offering back—multiplied. All he wanted was my signature. I stood by the desk in silence, fingers wrapped around the pen. It was heavier than I expected, cold metal pressed to my palm. “Just walk away,” I whispered to myself, “you don’t need to get revenge,..you aren’t that petty.” But the problem was that I wanted to be petty - for just this once.

The orgasm he had commanded out of me had been devastating, ripping through me with such force that I had bitten my own wrist to keep from crying out loud enough for Aunt Dolores or the other sisters to hear. The golden scar low on my belly glowed faintly beneath the thin nightdress, a warm, living pulse that matched the frantic beat of my heart. I pressed both palms over it, trying desperately to smother the heat, but the moment my skin made contact the warmth only spread lower, blooming between my legs like an answering flame. My breath hitched. This scar, the one Drake had sealed with his dragon scale after that botched theft, had never behaved like ordinary flesh. Tonight it felt alive w

I bursted angrily at him and I kneeled down as I put the knife ready on his throat. "I'm sorry.. I'm sorry okay? I will give you all the money you want.. but please let me live." He begged and I let out a cold dry laugh. I decided to trace my knife to his back and he screamed in pain. "Please.. please.." He begged and I turned to one of my men to finish it. He killed Hyde Black instantly by stabbing the knife right into his heart. I really wondered why all the people in Reyes Oil do a lot of dirty and evil stuff one their free time. I changed my clothes and gave it to Daisy so she can burn it along with the body.

I approached her, and she was getting scared. "What's wrong, I dont say anything," she said. Her voice trembled, but suddenly I felt a passion when I saw her frightened face. Strange sexual arousal because it is mixed with anger besides lust. Is it a sexual disorder when you get excited when you see your wife scared? I don't know, but the passion is so urgent to vent. I approached Nadya and pulled her towards me, she was getting scared, and I was getting excited. Maybe it's a sexual disorder, which I just had. And this is the worst part, I slapped Nadya until she fell to the floor. It was the first time I raised my hand to her, and the excitement peaked again when I saw her fall on the floor

won't I betray my Jenna? my subconscious said: " already you betrayed Jenna by having sex with elina.. " 'ahh.. no... ' my subconscious said: " why did you had sex..?? you feel something whenever you see her.. you want her.. " 'yes.. I want her but not only in sex... there is some other feeling....' my subconscious said : "so you are in love....!!!"

“Surely not you.” Something behind his carefully crafted demeanor shifted, and James’ eyes went unnaturally dark. He stalked towards her slowly at first, and then sprinted at her until she was effectively pinned against the wall. Angry at herself for being in this position to begin with, Cassie looked up at James with as much defiance as she could muster. “What! What do you want? Why am I here?” A sadistic grin spread across his face, “What do I want? Power, of course. And you’ll do nicely on the side as well.” “Don’t count on it,” she spat back at him. The cruel smile never left him, as he slowly dragged a single finger down her neck, from below her right ear to where it meets her shoulder.

Renee repeatedly accused her of sleeping with a man and even called her a shameless vixen. Candice was furious and was pleased that Renee was rendered speechless by her words. "Who said that it's not my business? I-," Renee's face flushed. She desperately wanted to find an excuse for her interference, but she could not think of one no matter how hard she tried. "Mister Wolf isn't your boyfriend, so what we do isn't any of your business. Oh, I see. You are in love with Mister Wolf, aren't you?" Candice mocked Renee to seek revenge for the insults she received earlier.

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

He pointed at the screen of his laptop which was playing her sex video making her burn in shame and dread. “You drugged me that day,” Emma said bitterly. “Oh, and what about that night when you gave Sir Thomas a blow job and tonight, when you agreed to have sex with my cousin and his men so openly.” Henry looked straight at her, his words were like little pointy rocks hitting Emma’s heart mercilessly making her bleed from pain and shame. “You forced me to do that.” Emma gritted her teeth. “Really? Did I ask you to please my cousin tonight, huh?” Henry’s face turned dark suddenly and Emma paused.