Romans & histoires Turn Me On Stories

There I lay down on a branch and let my attack slide away. I'm not sure if i should like the special gift because i still remember one night when i was a couple of years younger a scream. I sneaked out at night because it was hot and i couldn't sleep so i wandered around and i came close to the priestess cabin and i could clearly hear him talking to a new girl who was brought in the day before she became 21 about how now she would receive his birthday gift to her because she baked a woman and than i heard him growling something about being so tight and the girl screamed her lungs out and started crying afterwards. I was so confused because I also heard other girls talking about their gift an

I was leaking against the sheet—I could feel the wet spot growing. After what felt like forever of this exquisite torture, Theo spoke again. “Would you turn over for me? I’d like to work your front now.” I hesitated, mortified. There was no hiding it if I flipped over. But my body was screaming for more of his touch. “Okay,” I managed. I rolled onto my back. The sheet had slipped badly. My cock stood obvious and aching, flushed and glistening at the tip. I wanted to die.

I could hear my mother still lamenting behind me as I threw up all of the food I had eaten earlier. "Oh heavens! I'd be damned if you had another human growing inside you. Please tell me Ashton used a condom!" She screamed so loudly that the other girls in the bathroom could hear. Their whispers began again and I sighed. "I'm not pregnant, mum. Is that even how it works!" I snapped, suddenly scared. Pregnant? No way could I be pregnant! How did that even happen? Oh, shoot, I did sleep with Ashton but that didn't mean I was pregnant. Did people even get pregnant on their first time?

"And my friends are here to breed your little ass, Jamie. You’ve been such a good little slut for me, I figured it was time you learned how to handle a real crowd." "No!" I gasped, shaking my head, even as my heart hammered with a dark, forbidden thrill. "I don't want it! Kade, please, tell them to leave!" "It doesn't matter what you want," Kade said, moving toward the window. The two men began stripping, their clothes hitting the floor in heavy piles. They were towering over me, their shadows swallowing my small frame. The bearded one, Brian, reached down and ripped my shorts the rest of the way off. He didn't hesitate…he delivered a stinging, heavy spank to my bare ass that made me cry out

Sophie, who had been pointing at my nose and ranting moments ago, froze. She stared at the settlement agreement in her hands in disbelief. The nearby police officer was also stunned. He remained silent as I transferred 50,000 dollars into Sophie’s account without hesitation. The crowd’s perception of me shifted instantly. I went from being seen as a deadbeat to a reasonable person in the blink of an eye. Everyone was left speechless. They could not understand why I seemed like a completely different person after just one phone call. It was as though I had been anticipating that call the entire time.

Colin laughed bitterly, his face twisting into a cruel grin. He added, "But Olivia, what you're experiencing is just the beginning!" "What?" Olivia looked around in fear, and the surrounding darkness terrified her even more. "Please! Colin, let me out!" He roared, "Norah begged like this too, but no one let her out! It was all because of you! You bribed everyone!" Then, with a cold expression, he pressed a button in his hand. A click echoed through the room, and something was released. Suddenly, a hungry, rabid dog that had gone without food for days leaped at Olivia, knocking her to the ground.

Nothing. All the promises, all the whispered vows I made to her... I told her I’d make her the happiest bride, that I’d be with her forever. I glanced down at my wedding tux, feeling a sick knot in my stomach. What had I done? I turned to my parents, my voice cold. “Only Gianna Moretti will be my Mrs Moretti.” “Dead or alive.”

His hands venture over her curved body, exploring. They pull apart and open their eyes. They stare at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Hussaini's full of wonder and love, Nafisa's full of curiosity and passion. No words are spoken but a story worthy of them is communicated. He leans in a softly kisses up and down her neck. She lets out little whimpers of anticipation. He works his way back to her tender, smooth lips. As they kiss she rolls him over and lies on top of his strong, muscular body.

I'll deal with him later after I devour my take-out. I arrived at my place, and the second I turned the lights on, I felt a cold breeze pass through me, like a reminder that I'm all alone, which is exactly what I was feeling. I instantly went to the living area and turned on the TV and started unpacking my take-out. I heard my phone buzz once again, but I didn't even bother getting it. I know who's been texting or who's not. It's killing me to know what he said but this is me, this is Madison Waters, I avoid situations like this, even if I started it.

“Tell me young one, who turned you?” Caitlin had no idea what he was talking about. She didn’t even know what his question meant. Once again this night, she found herself wondering what the best answer was to give. She hesitated, feeling that whatever she said would have a great impact not just on her safety, but on Caleb’s, too. She wanted to give the right answer for him, but she just didn’t know what to say. “I’m sorry,” she said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I was never turned. I don’t even know what that means.”