That Pervert Novels & Stories

His hand was in a fist "Yes, you are weak Gordon! You are a liar and a pervert! You choose to take, steal, abuse and take advantage of young girls for your profit and for your pleasure? You are a f*cking failure and a pervert! You know the way you are treating girls. Your daughter will be treated that way too. Or you don't know? You will give birth sooner or later to a girl and guess what? Guess how she would feel growing up and being treated this way and why? Because her dead beat of a father was a RAPIST!"

“Pervert! You’re a pervert!” “Pervert?” Hearing this, the fat man was not ashamed but instead proud, as he said with a smile, “My, what good eyesight you have, pretty girl. You saw through the depths of my heart at a glance. It’s as if I’m standing bare in front of you, completely naked. Amazing! Truly amazing!” Katalina was stunned by those words and could only glare at the man. She prepared to turn around and leave.

She tried hard to keep her gaze away but his tantalizing brown orbs were pulling her. “Don't be embarrassed. It's normal,” he said. Margaux’s eyes widened. “Are you saying that being a pervert is normal?!” she exclaimed. Hendrix blinked several times before he bursted out laughing. Her eyes squinted at him for laughing at her. “What's funny?” she queried. Her husband propped his elbow and rested his head on his palms. His eyes were sparkling while his lips were stretched so wide. “I never said being a pervert is normal,” he stated.

His deep and magnetic voice entered my ears, and my body trembled. He raised his hand slightly and placed it on my chest, tracing the outline of my nipple as he grabbed my waist, "Let me show you what a Pervert is." He whispered.

She giggled. I wasn’t sure if I was comfortable thinking of Sven that way, and decided to change the subject. “Mr. Pervis and his Beard Society seem like very funny fellows.” “Aye,” said Loretta. “Mr. Pervis is a bit funny all around I’d say. Definitely one of my more disturbinguished feeders.” “Don’t you mean ‘distinguished’?”

With such thoughts, he probably found his fetish… “Anna, do you know what happened to those who dared to call me a pervert?” “What? You killed them?” “I slept with them.” “...” Anna glared at him with annoyance. “You’re truly a pervert and a creep!” There must have been a truckload of women who slept with him, right? Her chest ached a bit as she felt uneasy. A faint touch of water appeared in the corner of her eye. “You’re the first woman who dared to call me a pervert.” “...” Was he trying to hint that he had not slept with other women?

Plus, who would have thought that the fine, seemingly perfect man about a mile away is a pervert? A godforsaking, filthy, stinky, pervert! Damn the flood! “Just to be clear, free use.” He goes deeper, still in mild shock. “All holes, in my fucking services…” Bile rises in my throat. Imagining his cock fucking my mouth, balls stuffing inside of me till I’m choking on them, and him fingering my asshole, makes me gag. “Deal.” I cut him off before I change my mind and run down to live as a mermaid.

"It is not like that. I mean, if you choose one of them, Dave or Raffa, you have to be open to each other, no secrets to cover. Suppose you agree to take your clothes off together. But you're still wearing your underwear, it's the same as not being exposed. You must be embarrassed, and so is he. It was a shame, but he still took off or undressed everything. But ...." "What?" asked Pevita. "You didn't open up, surely he felt betrayed." "So?" Pevita couldn't understand what Sally was saying. "You have to take off the pants on your mind!" exclaimed Sally, feeling annoyed at Pevita because Pevita did not understand. Pevita opens her mouth wide. What kind of chat is this? Until they discuss under

“when I got to the meeting the next day, i was feeling dizzy. I passed out where they was only the both of us.” “Huh? Are you okay?” “I’m fine. I'm fine. But that pervert! I woke up in his car.” “huh? Did he touch you?” “are you crazy! Not everyone is dirty minded like you!” “what does that mean! You asshole! You just called him a pervert, that’s what perverts do.” “hmp! You are the worst listener ever. You talk too much.”

Some men in the club walked over to her side when they saw that she's drunk to take advantage of her but she gave them mean looks that made them scurry away. "Don't fucking come near me, you assholes. I'm not drunk" she kept on repeating. But there was a pervert who wasn't ready to back down. "You're hella sexy, you bitch. What is a sexy bitch doing here all by herself?? Let's go to the room and have some fun" the pervert said as he tried to pull her up from her chair. The other men laughed and supported him. "I said, don't fucking touch me, you fucking pervert" Margaret retorted as she pushed him off weakly and almost fell her out chair as she's starting to see double.