Sophie Ellis-bextor Nude Novels & Stories

Dora hooked her fingers into the waistband, tugging them down slowly, teasing the crowd. Lena whimpered, shaking her head. “Please, no...” The chant drowned her out. Her panties slid past her thighs, her knees, her ankles then Sophie tossed them into the circle. A guy snatched them mid-air, lifting them like a trophy, making the room howl and then brought it to his nose. Lena’s pussy was bare now, glistening under the party lights. Every phone camera caught the shine between her spread thighs. The noise was insane. Whistles, clapping, screams of

Isa stood amaze at first, staring at the pictures placed in front of her, they were places of where she went yesterday, but the only thing is, Thomas was there as if they had gone out together, it was well edited that it was as if she was smiling at him. And then, the last picture was her, cuddling in on the bed, she could tell she was naked, the bedsheets covered her lower half, while her chest was covered by him, with only her back showing. "Isadora Meave Paige, what are you playing at," Sophie boldly asked, in front of everyone. With everyone looking at her with hate in their eyes, Xavier thought he would come to the rescue, he had found out their plan late at night, his secretary had wat

Nate is trying to separate us, but Sophia is too determined to get back at me for getting with Nate first. "Stop it, Sophia!" Amber is running toward us. With one pull, Sophia tears my fishnet body suit, revealing my breasts. Immediately, my hands covered my naked breasts in embarrassment, and I looked around, seeing that the party had stopped and everyone was staring with their phones aimed at me. Having been spotted topless by more than a hundred individuals, I am in a state of panic. Nate quickly removes his shirt, and he uses his towering body to shield me while I rush to put it on. I cry as I do; I need to get out of here now.

“Here, take off your clothes and put this on.” Elise complied, and soon, her developed body was exposed for the two women, and a slight drool was seen on Sylvia as she watched the young girl undress and change into the new underwear. With a slight nod, Syliva was pleased with the scene before her and wiped the corner of her mouth. Claire only nodded with approval over the change of underwear. Elise looked at herself in the full-length mirror and noticed her body in the new underwear. Her large breasts were of D cup; the light material hardly hid her dark areola and nipples. The see-through material of the panties that tried to cover her tight plump butt cheeks was seen along with the love pa

He lunged for the recorder, fumbling to shut it off. *** But unlike him, his mess wasn't that easy to shut down. The livestream? Cut. The clips? Wiped. But the screenshots Sophie sent me back then—yeah, those made the rounds. Their chats were gross. People couldn't look away. Didn't take long before Sophie got dragged out of hiding. People found out she'd been living it up in a high-rise Nathan paid for—drenched in designer, faking the heiress life while chasing actual trust fund kids.

He knew how big this was for her being that it was her first time ever being nominated for the pageant, why would he stand her up like this? She leaned against one of the walls certain she was alone in here releasing her pent up emotions until she heard it; it was sounds of moaning, but not of just one person. There were people having sex in here, she was disgusted that they'd decide to do that in the dance hall bathroom. She tried to pull herself together once Casper, Jane and Noah came in not wanting them to see her like this. "Sweetie.. come here." Jane says pulling her into a hug and she returned the hug crying into her shoulder as she rubbed her back comfortingly, at least she could say

"Trust me on this one, mom. Right now, I am not Hailey, okay? I'm Felisha Hughes. Your model. The one who has been modeling your line all these years." I can see the question in her eyes but it was gone quickly when I saw the group, whom I was dreading the most, came to approaches us. Sophie has a wide smile spreading onto her face and her red fiery hair straight and swaying behind her back. She was wearing a pretty pastel white-nude dress, a crochet cardigan, and brown booties. Nico/Sheen was wearing a simple black shirt with a side pocket that has an Aztec design on it and black pants.

Vanity this extreme was almost impressive. Looking around, I could tell just how much Sophie loved herself. Photos of Sophie smiling were displayed all over the room. Her skin was so pale and smooth, and her eyes were so large, that it was obvious the images had been edited. Some photos showed her in seductive outfits that emphasized her figure. Others showed her dressed like a sweet young lady. I turned my attention back to the closet. There, in the center, placed almost like a symbol of Sophie herself, was a bottle.

Sophie was wearing a white set of bikini with a gold embroidery which gave it luxury look that she bought recently and was perfect for the occasion but she had a little loose white coat on since she was a little insecure about her body and this would definitely be the first time that was wearing bikini with lot of people around in contrast to her doing so when she was alone her home. Sophie wasn't chubby or thick of any kinda rather she was the opposite possessing slender body shape which little boobs and a little bit of ass, although Amber had told her that she was best fit being a model and her bikini outfit at this moment prove Amber was through which she obviously didn't feel like it. Sh

Something more raw, some flesh. Beth sent another picture with the strap of her dress halfway down her shoulder. She was teasing me, trying to provoke me to reply to her. One nude, and she would get a text. Another image, but this time, not of her. It was a man holding a giant fuck you sign. Me: I would love to fuck you too.