Sissy Trap Novels & Stories

He rebuked Dan for being a failure. “You’ve turned the company into a circus all because of a woman! How did I ever raise such a fool?” Susan relayed all of this to me, as she was still working at Hill Group. “Stella, you’re incredible.”

Eliza tried to continue on but she was stopped by the raging voice of Beck. “Excuse me? Pardon me, ma’am… but we saw you with our own two eyes, cuddling up in bed naked with that guy. Sir, is not baselessly accusing you.” “And sorry for raising my voice at you… I have been Sir’s loyal assistant for many years and I never saw a girl break his trust like this… not even that demon Shannon! You have crossed all limits, ma’am… all limits!” Beck continued on as Eliza continued to cry.

He could feel the thundering sound underneath her feet; there was something down there, more than his expectations. As Mateo opened another door, Samson’s ears got hit by the booming sound, and the aura of silence and curiosity changed into hardcore music and sensualism. The desires dripping on every corner of the space, the packed seats, and the ambiance of alcohol. Even a corpse would feel the libido. As Samson took another step, he was pulled by a woman only wearing decorative clips on every bud of her frame, except there were no clothes. Her oozed-out swells rubbed against his clothes, and she clenched his fingers to measure the depth of her well. “Freshman,” Samson gently pulled his han

Sissy quickly elbowed me as a rebuke for my words. "Stay quiet there," Sissy signaled to me. I couldn't contain my frustration. Aga knew that his girlfriend was coming, but he wasn't there. Aika didn't respond to me. Instead, she looked anxious, attempting to call her boyfriend's number. Unfortunately, he didn't answer as his phone was turned off. My anger escalated even more. That guy is really infuriating.

In fact, it was better than he expected. Sophia watched in shock as this scene unfolded before her eyes. She had originally thought Travis had a relationship with this secretary. Now, however, it seemed not to be the case. The secretary was genuinely reluctant, exerting all her strength to resist Travis’s advances. This clearly was not an act. Sophia’s body trembled. Indeed, the drug she administered to Travis had the desired effect. It would incite the recipient to a deep and desperate desire for sex. It would even give the recipient the impression that he loved everyone in front of him.

“ Sophia. Please. Let me in.” A shiver ran down my spine, settling between my legs. My body betrayed me instantly, my pussy throbbing, my nipples hardening under the thin fabric of my robe. I should’ve ignored him. I should’ve called security. But the word that slipped past my lips was, “Fuck.”

"Do you mean that literally or metaphorically?" Sabrina snorted and smirked. "I mean, I meant it metaphorically but I wouldn't turn up the chance." You and Gemma both smiled as well, but moved on. Joy was that sort of plastic barbie attractive that you could see fawning over if you didn't have the real deal between Gemma and Sabrina, and you were fucking thankful as hell that you did. "Alright," you said. "So when you say honey trap, what are you thinking? That's the spy thing, right?"

She looks like a sexy and ravishing angel. "Relax baby, I'll make you feel good again. Relax. Open your legs for me, baby. Trust me, okay?" Ashley nodded in response. With that she once again fell into Sirius's perverted trap. The man with a burly muscular body was now playing on the beautiful little girl body who lay helplessly beneath him. Making the girl sigh, moan and even squeal because the game seems like it can't stop. Ashley achieved her second and third orgasms with Sirius's fingers fiddling with her clit.

"You don't need to do this to yourself. Do you know what this could do to you? People can die because of this disorder, Cassandra." I chuck my fork hard on my plate, making a loud crashing noise, scoot my chair back, and stand up. "You don't know what the hell you're talking about," I defend. Tarra reaches her hand across the table and raises her pinky. "Sissy swear. Promise me that you're not doing what we think you are," She tests me. Sissy swear. A thing we started doing when I was five.

She looked at the man and said one word, “Bitch.” “Now your turn, big boy!” Sienna hollered. Too bad there would be no penetration here. She was inordinately curious as to what a dick that size would do to your average pussy. Split it in two! Like being impaled on a construction cone. Paige titled back, preparing her clit for the ludicrous teasing. It would be akin to scooping a single grain of rice with baseball bat... not good. She closed her eyes, ready to experience the joy.