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And she knew I was still a virgin not until I got pregnant. "What are you talking about?" I innocently asked. "It's Engr. Primotivo Alarcon, the man in the video, together with you. He has a sexy back, Avi! But then they censored his ass. Why is that! It’s so unfair!" She commented jokingly and that's when I noticed that she was watching my sex video right now. So I quickly snatched the cellphone she was holding. And I started crying again... "Stop watching it, Hope! You can even see my boobs... It's so embarrassing! I feel ashamed of it." I blurted out to her.

"Now, wanna bake some cupcakes??" I asked. "Yes!!" Adeline immediately got up and tugged my arms, as she started heading towards my kitchen. Kate I'm here at the spa right now, celebrating a little. Then my phone rang, it's my father. "Hello, father." I answered his call. "Kate! What the fucking fuck did you do this time??!!" My father shouts angrily at the other end of the call. "Dad what are you talking about??!" "One of our media outlets was shut down permanently because of the article you posted!!"

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

R18 "But the pickle will get cold if..h-you haven't eaten it yet.." I said while my voice squeaked. "We can just heat it up later after this," I felt one corner of his lips raise and he deepens the kiss and gently caresses my nape. My breathing started to become a bit shallow, my heart is pounding against his chest. "I've been thinking about you the whole day, this white skin and red fire hair of yours is what I've been craving for." he licks the side of my lips before he encircles my tongue using his, exploring inside my mouth. "Hector." My voice shook as excitement welled up in my whole system. This is crazy and wrong and yet it feels so right. Hector is not my boyfriend; he is just some g

Cain closed the door and turned to face me as I ran a hand through my hair, attempting to regain composure. "What did he say?" I asked. "Something that could have waited until morning." He watched me with a wary gaze, his eyebrows drawn together slightly. "Why did you pull away so quickly?" He asked slowly. "You said we couldn't have sex," I told him honestly. "That wasn't sex" "It was foreplay," I countered, "which, by definition, leads to other things." He let out a long sigh, a rather angry expression still plastered on his face. "I need another cold shower," he said, beginning to walk back towards the bathroom.

Sterilization Protocol The hiss was the sound of the world ending in micro-droplets. It came from everywhere at once, from the vents in the ceiling of the server chamber, a fine, persistent mist that hung in the chilled air, and through Strom’s radio, echoed by the panicked shouts from his team above as the same mist deployed throughout the conference center. “Contamination protocol: total sterilization.” Bryce’s words weren’t a threat, they were a diagnosis.

I lock myself in the gas station bathroom, slide my shorts down, and snap a picture: soft pink panties absolutely soaked, the wet spot obvious and obscene. I send it to the burner number he gave me. Mia: Until next reunion, Uncle ♡ Still dripping you. Three dots. Then: Chris: Be ready, baby. Next year I’m not holding back at all. I grin, press my thighs together, and feel him leak a little more. I can’t wait.

he asked, looking up at my face while his fingers worked inside me. “Please… yes, please,” I begged, my voice shaking. He suddenly pulled his fingers out and stood up. I whimpered at the empty feeling. “Not yet,” he said. “Bad girls don’t get to cum so easily. Go take a shower. Leave the door open. I want to make sure you’re not touching yourself.” I walked to the bathroom on shaky legs, leaving the door wide open like he ordered. I turned on the water and stepped under the warm spray. Uncle Ken stood at the doorway, arms crossed, watching me wash my body.

Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her hand was still inside her soaked shorts, fingers covered in her own wetness. She froze against the wall, heart pounding hard in her chest. He towered over her, inked knuckles flexing at his sides. Sweat still ran down his muscular chest. His voice came out low and dangerous. “I know exactly what you’ve been watching, little girl. Every filthy video. Every time you touch that pretty pussy thinking about me.” Lila’s face burned hot with shame, but her body betrayed her. Her nipples stayed hard against her tank top. Fresh wetness leaked out of her and soaked her shorts even more. She couldn’t look away from him.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.