Sissy Trap Novels & Stories

“How about we play a game, Cunningham? Which of these three b1tches will you choose?” “Or better yet, let us choose for you!” Sissy piped up wickedly as she and her mother walked towards where Maverick is. She grabbed Maya’s hair and pulled on it angrily, making Maya scream. “Feeling hot, sweetheart?!” “Get your filthy hands off her!” Jordan managed to shout. Sissy only laughed. “Oh, just imagine the fortune we’re getting once she’s dead!” She said, ignoring Jordan’s outburst. She then looked at Grayson. “I don’t mind having you for a partner, dear Grayson. I’m looking forward to it.”

Nicky said while closing his eyes. "Huh? Ponzito?" Bennet said with a frown. "Who is Ponzito?" Nicky snorted causing Bennet's brow to furrow even more. "Kiss me, Ponzito... quick!!" "Huh? She dreamed of another man?" Bennet whined. "So flirty!" "Ponzito... the chimpanzee kooooww, I miss you!" said the sleepy Nicky, still smiling. "The hell!! Ponzito is a chimpanzee?! For god sake, and she kissed him!!? This girl's penis is really strong!"

Without listening to her explanations, Shania slapped Kimberly across the face. "I always trusted you, Kimberly, and this is what you do to me? You're just a promiscuous bitch like your mother!" Kimberly was stunned by the slap. She shook her head. "It was a misunderstanding, Mrs. Xandor. It was really just a hug." "Just a hug? What more do you want to do? Sleep with him?" Shania slapped Kimberly again. "You're really low," Shelly sneered coldly. Just then, Simon walked out and saw Kimberly being hit.

Although honestly, the restraints are working for me. [Someone hold me. My favorite streamer just dropped a goodbye post. I need to lie down.] Someone snatched my phone away and tossed it aside. "How did you..." An arm wrapped around my waist, and in the next second, our positions flipped completely. "Next time, buy thicker restraints. Otherwise, they can't hold me." I turned my head to dodge the burning kiss, only for it to land against my neck instead, leaving damp heat behind. His lips trailed lower and lower as my leg was lifted...

Several guards rushed in and struggled for a long time before pinning Caleb's father to the floor. Amid the chaos, Caleb ran to the influencer's camera and snatched the selfie stick. He sobbed at the screen. "Everyone, you saw it, right? He's a psychopath. He deliberately disguised bricks as a laptop to trick me. I plugged my USB into the wrong port and it short-circuited! "My thesis really is gone. This is murder by another name. Please help me get justice!"

My sister, Kelly Sutton, was totally lovestruck. The night her longtime crush finally said yes, she begged me not to tell our parents about their date. She stayed out all night, and I covered for her. Kelly was so happy, I couldn't help being happy for her. Three months later, she jumped off the roof of our apartment building. Dad had a heart attack and died on the spot. Mom never smiled again. Eventually, she ended up in a psychiatric hospital. More than a decade later, after I became a cop, I dug up an old case that made my blood run cold. Kelly's crush, Calvin Tilley, was a psychopath who used love as bait to deliberately spread HIV, destroying young women's lives. That was why my

"You don't really expect me to let you take your filthy, stinking and ever-disgusting Body into my house talk less of my toilet" "Wha...what! Dis..gus..ting" I Stammered. "You know this is the problem with you bitches..anytime you see a handsome guy you'll look for every possible to get them into your traps but I'm sorry to say Missy I'm not one of those shameless guys you chase around get that into your skull whore!" he snapped and slammed the door to my face.

So, she sealed her lips. Adam kneeled before her legs and watched her with depraved eyes. The playful smirk left from his face and in place raw, unadulterated hunger takes place seeing the v line. Grabbing each side of her ankle he opened her legs wide revealing what goes down that v line and pushed her legs to her knees.

Everly has entered the room. "Sienna?" I hear Everly’s voice, scratchy and tinny through the hidden mics in the trap room. "Oh, you look so peaceful. All that dancing and celebrating must have worn you out, you little bitch." I move down the back staircase, my heart thumping like a drum against my ribs. I can hear her footsteps echoing in my ear, slow, deliberate clicks on the tiled floor. She is approaching the bed. On that bed, a pile of pillows and a brown wig have been arranged under the heavy duvet to look like a sleeping woman.

Susan asks, without a trace of jealousy showing on her face. "Well, for one thing, she has a bunch of sex toys." I explain. "She has restraints, dildos, a trapeze bar, that kind of stuff" I answer. "For real?" Susan asks, swiveling in her seat and swinging her left leg over my lap. "Tell me everything." She says excitedly, as I continue to caress her thigh. I describe what we did with the leather cuffs and the trapeze bar, while I slide my hand under Susan's skirt. She spreads her legs farther apart, while staring at me in disbelief.