Sims 2 Stories Novels & Stories

It all started with a scream! Oh... Sorry? Not a scream, It was an ice-cream. I guess. (I know you are thinking how stupid this narrator is, but believe me... I'm the best you've ever experienced). Before killing any innocent bastard, I wanna clear 3 Things... Number 1 - This world is not Earth. This is "ARD." And the people are 'Ardians.' Number 2 - In this world there is only country name "The Kiiing's Empire" every other place of the ard is part of this empire.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

he agreed, and they somehow managed to finish the coding work with their hands shaking and their minds entirely elsewhere. That was how everything started with a kiss that shouldn't have happened and a decision to act on an attraction that was both forbidden and inevitable. By the time they made it to Sienna's apartment, Marcus had convinced himself that this was a terrible idea. By the time they made it through her front door, he'd stopped caring about terrible ideas. She pushed him against the wall immediately, her hands already working on his buttons. "Tell me you want this," she said, her accent thicker with desire. "Tell me this isn't just academic interest."

But now… “Great! Now that’s done let me explain the rules of the new game. You are going to tell me a story. All you have to do is survive the story. Simple right?” Of course, it was not as simple. Anderson knew very well that anything concerning a demon would not be as simple. What was worse, this particular demon was very different. So, who knew what twisted game of story telling the demon had in mind? Anderson nodded warily at the demon’s enquiry. Whatever was coming he knew very well the odds would be against him as such he had his guard up. It was funny; He was rather feeling like the trapped one.

I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

Simon looks away and then into my eyes. "Do you love him?" I see pain on his face while he waits for my answer. "I did at one time, but now I despise him." Simon nods and squeezes my hand gently. "My friend Dorian has Phillip chained in the basement of an empty building." He says. At first, I think he's joking, but as he waits for my reaction, I can tell he's very serious. I picture Phillip chained in a basement somewhere alone, and I can't help it. I begin laughing.

Lu saw her and said: -But why, what did she tell you, they had a fight? -No, no. Miriam told her everything, Lu looked at her and said: "Well, you've already had a fight: -Well, you've already been locked up for a week mourning, it should pass and you have to go on with your life, just like he will be doing, so you stop, take a bath and we'll go shopping and you go to work, go, go.

she smiled, picking on her neatly fixed nails. “I’m sorry as you can see I'm not prepared for that.” I blurted out. I knew I promise her we will be going on a date well she pressured me but now that should be my least concern now. “Excuse me?” “Look, I have got a new project.” I started calmly showing her some files. ”You remember the abandoned case of the assassin? he killed again seems like he won’t stop till he kills everyone” I know my explanations doesn’t have any effect on her but I give it a try at least.

Tristan explained. "Wait. You mean you are not telling me a tale or are you?" Simon asked. "I am not telling you a story. This is real. It really happened," he said and Simon burst into a fit of laughter. "You have got to be kidding me. I am of watching a film or being told some tale? Are you for real?" Simon clicked his tongue. "I don't want to hear anymore. I do not want to hear some stories that would make me question my sanity," Simon said.