The Faces In The Closet Novels & Stories

His hand gripped her face and he kissed her lips dragging her uo by the hair. “Come with the master, come and see how nasty you look having master’s cum seating pretty on your face.” Amelia’s her fluttered and her pussy clenched as he walked her into his closet. “Fuck, the sight of it was heavenly, and for a moment Amelia was lost staring at the beautiful sight of a man’s room. His room looked really perfect for a man. It was a walk-in closet and it was made of nothing but glass. Maximo walked them to the large mirror that was at the end side of the closet.

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

I can feel his laughing sound coming close to me. “Yes, Mrs Rawat, but the girl is my wife and no man would be ashamed of nude in front of his wife,” He whined into my ears and he nuzzled around my neck. “If you say, I can remove it, too,” He whispered huskily. “Shut up,” I ran towards the bathroom or closet and locked the door from inside, I can still hear his laughing voice. I found it was a walk-in closet, a vast closet I have never seen like this before. I stepped ahead and found a door, it was a bathroom. I inhaled breath in relief.

I made it straight to his closet. Sensor lights i'mmediately came on and I felt my jaw drop. It was a walk in closet. A his and hers closet. But the hers side seemed bigger and the clothes that hung everywhere seemed brand new. Rows of dresses and shelves of shoes. A marbled island in the middle and a see through glass counter top.

but why his face is looking soo familiar in this angle. "Did we met before?" I asked him. He raised his head with a smirk on his face. "Have you hitted your head somewhere? What type of stupid question is this?" He asked "I mean before our first meeting in the restaurant" i clarify. He looked me for sometime as if judging something "No" he denied. "Hmm" i nodded. Present Day I am in the closet cleaning my wardrobe as it was really messy...i found his shirt in between my clothes. It must be the deed of mita di. She must have mistakenly put it along with my clothes.

Ella I stare into my closet like it’s personally offended me. Which is ridiculous. It’s a closet. A collection of clothes hanging on cheap plastic hangers. It shouldn’t have the power to make my stomach hurt. And yet here I am. Frozen. Unable to make a decision. On one side are the hoodies. The familiar ones. The oversized ones. The ones that let me disappear. The ones that have gotten me through years of hallways, lunch periods, group projects, and every other social nightmare high school has to offer.

I eventually find the closet, which has a lot of men’s clothes on one side, but the other side is full of dresses, blouses, and skirts, which makes me sigh, yet another place where I can’t be myself. It shouldn’t bother me, but seeing these women’s clothes alongside what I’m assuming to be his makes my heart drop, thinking that he must already have a girl or woman in his life and sharing his room. Walking farther into the closet until I find a full-length mirror that I can approach. I take a step closer, pausing barely an inch away from the mirror, allowing the sleeve of my dressing gown to slide off my shoulder once more. I examine the bite, expecting to find an imprint of his teeth, but wh

Nobody to stop him as he dragged me like i was his freaking property and not a person. He dragged me till we got to the Janitor's closet and stripped off his shirt and flung in my face. "There are cleaning supplies in here, So start washing it now!" I peeled the shirt off my face to look straight at his washboard abs and then quickly looked away and made it look like i was searching for a bucket or something...anything. "Can't you just ask someone for their shirt?" I asked him, then suddenly a silence that could be sliced through entered the closet.

I feel a blush creeping up onto my cheeks, I just looked down, not wanting to see if he noticed it. “I think you will find something to your satisfaction in the closet, me Angel. If not, please tell me so we can get you something else later.” Opening the door to the closet, my eyes almost bulged out of my head. Before me was the biggest closet I have ever seen. The whole closet was in shades of pink and light grey. There was a hint of blue as well. The downlights made it feel as if you would

Then Black came to the rescue. “To your left, there's a door. It's an old janitor's closet. Get in, you can change into a uniform. Just make sure your face is hidden.” I grabbed the door handle, yanking it open and shutting it slowly behind me. The closet was small, almost claustrophobic but now wasn't the time to think about all that. I grabbed the closest uniform to me and pulled it over my head, not thinking about the musty smell. The guards were right outside and they were very close to the door.