Voyeurism Novelas e Histórias

I say. “Is he a participant or a voyeur?” Tracker asks. “I don’t know. I’m hoping Hijack can tell us,” I say, smiling at my friend. He doesn’t smile, but he gives me a look that's close to an eyeroll before going back to his computer. “Both,” he says, turning the computer and showing us an image of Alpha Leo watching a man spanking a woman while he jerks off. Then the video flips to Alpha Leo fucking the woman who was getting spanked while simultaneously getting fucked by the man.

Exhibitionism/Voyeurism (both private and public. I knew they meant to enjoy being watched and watching others during sex.ual activities but is it something I would like to practice in public? My pulse raced as I remembered how arous.ed I had gotten when Julian had watched me touch myself in his cabin. I wanted to experience that again so this was definitely a ten for me. Bondage.. I bit on my lower lip. I liked the feeling of being cuffed yesterday so this was a yes. Impact play.. Oral… Sensory deprivation..

“Good girl. Keep that sloppy cunt nice and wet for us. We’re breeding you tonight; every single load stays inside.” One after another they used me. Julian fucked me while holding his phone close, filming every thrust. “Look at that pretty pussy swallowing cock… such a perfect breeding bitch for the team.” Dr. Smith took his time, making me call him “Professor” the entire time he railed me. “This is what happens when you tease your professor and then ghost him, Miss Voss. Now you’re getting filled like the slut you were always meant to be.” Jax edged me mercilessly with a small remote vibrator pressed to my clit while he fucked me, bringing me right to the edge before pulling away.

So he could sneak off and masturbate to a bunch of blonde whores who wouldn’t in a million years do the things they did in those videos to him. It got worse. As I was scrolling through his history, I saw that he’d spent time on Fans Only, where he paid for a premium subscription with a woman calling herself Alexa Villasario. I went into their messages, and saw that he’d also paid for “custom videos”, which were 30 second clips of her masturbating with a dildo and moaning his name. He’d also sent her pictures of his private parts for “dick ratings”. She called him daddy, and they literally had conversations about me, talking about how I drove him to her, and how he loved her with all of his h

A woman is grinding against her partner while staring at us. Another lady brought out her sex toy fucking herself with it while staring at me. "They can see everything," Dante growled in my ear. "See how desperate you are. How wet. How well you take my cock." He thrust harder and I cried out. "Some of them are touching themselves," he continued. "That couple over there? They're fucking now because of you. Because they watched you bent over this bar, moaning like a whore." Holy crap. "And him?" Dante nodded toward a man standing a few feet away, stroking himself through his pants. "He wants to join in. He wants to know what you taste like or feel like."

"Just, whatever, something normal. One guy, one girl." Not wanting to betray any sense of my own preference, I clicked on the first "normal" looking one that I came to after scrolling past a few fetishy selections. It was an amateur POV video and opened with a shot of a naked woman on her bed with a mask over her eyes as she feigned sleep. The camera approached and a man's hand appeared in the frame, separating her ass cheeks to reveal her pussy and asshole. He began to caress her pussy, and the wet sound of it emanated.

"Continue your confession while we examine your corruption." "I… mhfff… I watched pornography," Eve gasped, Thomas's hands moving beneath her to find her breasts, squeezing, pinching her nipples while Marcus's fingers pumped deeper. "Videos of women being taken by two men…. Nnnghhh… Being held down… aahhh… Being made to scream…. I imagined it was me… gods… I imagined it was you, please, please—" "Filthy," Thomas growled, his mouth finding her ear, his teeth grazing the lobe. "Disgusting. Perfect."

"I too want to receive that colossal man's manhood in me... Please, tightly fill my empty widow's core to bursting with that beast's hot, sticky seed too..." From the red lips of the most noble young widow on the Twin Islands, the intimate and sorrowful panting of a female craving a man's masculine devotion finally burst forth. A single small voyeur's hole in the isolated pavilion had perfectly severed the leash of the second female, bringing terrible degradation to the peaceful maternal estate. As the night deepened heavily, my wet core, corrupted and brainwashed by voyeurism, continued to flare non-stop, receiving that formidable flesh pillar countless times

He gripped her hips hard enough to bruise, pounding into her without mercy. On nearby balconies, the audience had fully surrendered. A couple was now fucking openly against their own railing, the woman moaning loudly as she watched them. Another man stroked his cock furiously, eyes locked on Elodie’s bouncing body. The voyeuristic energy only made Kwame more brutal. He reached around and rubbed her oversensitive clit with rough, rapid strokes while continuing to destroy her pussy. “Cum for them,” he snarled. “Show them what a filthy whore you are.”

The man was rarely home, leaving his gorgeous wife alone in this big house. The diagnostic finished. Elias clicked through the folders to clear some junk files and free up space. That’s when he saw the folder named “Private – Do Not Open.” His cursor hovered. He knew he shouldn’t. But curiosity won. He double-clicked. Dozens of video files and image folders spilled across the screen. Hentai thumbnails loaded instantly. Busty older women getting absolutely destroyed by younger hotter guys with massive cocks. Breeding captions. “Step-Mom Gets Knocked Up.” Rough throat-fucking. Anal creampies. One paused video showed a woman who looked eerily similar to Rebecca on her knees, face covered in cum