Romans & histoires Upside Down You're Turning Me

Back off. A thin smile spread across my lips. Only a coward hides behind a burner number. "Let's see who exposes who first..." I murmured into my empty room.

“More than you can imagine.” Ben leaned up, “On your fours, baby! Face down and ass up!” He commanded.

"I'm not going anywhere with you. You're not touching me." He smirked and without warning, I felt myself hurled up in the air and he dumped me over his right shoulder, making me dangle upside down and my hair fell out all around me. I shrieked and slapped his back. "Let me down! Put me down! Nawwwww! Put me down!"

He grabbed the back of my neck and dragged me from the wall, spun me around like a doll, and shoved me—not onto the floor, not onto the bed, not against the wall again—but onto him. His back hit the floor, and I landed on top of him—but it wasn’t cowgirl. No. Not even close. Because the second I landed, he bent my legs backward, hooked my knees over his shoulders, and folded me in half—my back arched, my ass completely off the floor, my pussy spread wide and exposed with my ankles practically touching my ears. I was upside down, backwards, fucked-up and wide open with his cock lining up to push in from above.

When he saw her, his eyes gleam and in teary, lips tremble and with an almost cracking voice he shouted, “Big Bro Zeth!!!” “Ah! Why are you upside down?” he added, asking confusedly. To his vision, the sky and ground, as well as Zitrey, were in upside-down, that's because he tilted his head in that kind of position. “Ahh~ that's because I'm hanging hahaha.” he laughed noticing his situation.

I stumble, I fall, I topple I turn, I can twist in the mist, Only if you agree to hold me ... when I fall All Hearts !!

Granted, it's his, but I'm blackmailing him, for God's sake! "I'd rather flash this whole crowd!", I threaten. "You wouldn't!", he dares. I slowly raise my hands up to my top, and pull it down, taunting him. 1/4 of an inch, 1/2 of an inch, then 1 inch. Suddenly: "Okay, okay, you made your point!", he gives up, "Put it on".

"It was to activate you." I look at my hands. They start to glow. "What did you do?" "I turned you back on." I scream. And the light goes out. "Goodbye, Aiden." I fall. And the dark is all that remains.

You can't beat them in this condition. Chad was stunned and thought, 'Who are you?' The voice replied casually in his mind, 'I am you, the rebellious you from before.' Chad compromised. 'I need to buy time. After defeating them, you must return my body to me!' 'Enough talk; just give me control of your body already!'

It ignites the darkness in my soul, burning down all my weak desires to give up, replacing them with a warrior who refuses to let go. I drop my body, falling forward onto his back, making him sag underneath my sudden dead weight. His grip tightens on my legs as I tilt toward the outside of his shoulder. As quickly as possible I roll off of his shoulder, his grip tightening as I fall to the side and he tries to whip me back around my body twists grossly as I end up, with the top of my head a mere foot from the ground dangling upside down with the crooks of my knees tucked into his forearms.