Tukso Kay Melissa Novels & Stories

Melissa purred. “Alright.” Luke pretended to give in. “And for your reward, I’ll double the pills, you’ll love it.” “I can’t wait….,” her voice echoed in the background. “You’re already there?” Luke smiled at the metallic ceiling, his mind picturing the young receptionist in the ladies’ room, sitting in one of the stalls. “Yes….” “You’re not touching yourself until I get there, understand? Good sluts will be fucked real hard,” Luke breathed. “I’m your good slut, Luke baby!” Melissa breathed harder and eagerly.

I pressed my lips together. The witch’s doing, of course. But why Melissa? She’d never bothered the witch before. She had even left offerings. She had nothing to do with any of this. “I barely saw her before it all went black,” Melissa said. “When I woke up, I was already in the web. She kept giving me something. A few drops on my tongue, just enough to keep me from screaming or running. I lost the days after that.” I glanced down at her foot again, at the stump where her toe should have been. She followed my eyes.

But I didn’t need confirmation to believe Richard dared to do that - right under my nose. He suddenly chuckled and straightened his posture. “You see, you’re a liar, Desmond. Melissa didn’t tell you that. And even if she did… then she doesn’t really tell you a lot of things, because it’s been really, really long ages since I made my approach to her.” The audacity. How dare he?! I stepped forward, fists tightening. “Richard!!” Someone screamed his name from afar. I turned to see Melissa running toward us. She looked like something was chasing her.

Mr Kaden said tauntingly in an uninterested bored tone. Melissa was about to say that she has seen better but stopped herself. She would have to endure all his insults for now but he won't be so lucky in the near future. She will make sure she makes him pay for this! Melissa kept quiet as Kaden led the way into the restaurant. The doors were those kinds which opened on their own, and Melissa was in awe as she has never seen such before. A waitress who looked beautifully dressed with professionally put makeup that made Melissa's minimal makeup be put to shame, came and led them to their table.

She then took a handful of hair at the back of her head, and told her, "Open your mouth! Take your father's fat cock-head in there and suck on it! You watched him fucking me, now taste my pussy-juice on his knob and the pre-cum leaking from his pee-hole!" Melissa made a little "Uh!" sound as he poked his cock-head between her lips, as if she didn't know quite what was going on. But then she clamped her lips around its ridge and began sucking and swirling her tongue. Once Bobby had broken down that barrier long ago, she had become an avid--and talented--cocksucker, and she loved it! So much so that she had a hard time pretending that she was inexperienced at it and reluctant to be doing it fo