Whimpered Novels & Stories

"Agh! Hmmm..." Napatingala siya ng bumaba ang mga labi ni Wren sa kanyang dibdib. Nilaro ng isang kamay nito ang isang dibdib niya habang ang isa naman ay nilalaro ng dila nito, sinisipsip na parang bata. His other hand is moving down to her parted legs. Pinasadahan ng kamay nito ang kanyang pagkababae. "So wet, darling. Ready for me hmm?" he huskyly asked her.

It’s a petty idea for Wommie, pero iyon ang kinapitan niya ngayon. The horn-owl whistle. It was a small pendant, and when Wommie started to blow it, the whistle created a sound that was loud as fire alarm with a pitch of a bird. It sounds hilarious. Natigilan si Rem at natawa. “What kind of toy it that?” Umiiyak si Wommie. She blows the whistle again, thinking that Aru might come and save her. Natawa na naman si Rem. “Do you think may maalarma diyan? Lahat busy gumagawa ng milagro. Bakit hindi natin gawin ang ginagawa nila?”

Ganitong halimuyak ang gusto kong makagisnan sa araw-araw na pag-gising ko. Mula sa bewang niya ay humaplos ang palad ko sa bandang hita niya. Something between my thigh is whimpering for attention. "Ginabi na tayo, baka hinahanap na ako ng kambal. Hindi sanay ang mga yon na matagal kong iwan." Ang masuyo niyang sambit sa akin at kinawit ang mga braso sa aking leeg. My long and thick friend is now fully awake.

I whispered stubbornly. Nakikita ko ang pagpipigil niya—yung paglalim ng hinga niya, yung bahagyang pag-ikot ng mata niya. Para siyang nagpipigil na hindi ako kargahin at dalhin na lang kahit saan. "Just tell me so this will be over." He muttered through gritted teeth.

it came out as a whisper Ngumiti siya sa sinabi ko at tumakbo para maglaro sa swing,I grabbed a bottle of water.Pinagmumug ko iyon at uminom na din Fuck,I'm gonna have a diarrhea because of that damn balot but I also can't reject her offer, sigurado akong iiyak siya kapag tinanggihan ko siya.The last time I did that her eyes were watery.Shes too fucking soft and inocent that I badly want to be rough with her when we were at the bed

"Whisper." Nagpalitan kami ni Drack ng tingin. Si Whisper. Isang anino. Isang tunog. Walang mukha. Walang fingerprints. Pero may bakas. Laging naroon kapag may nawawalang bata. Laging naroon kapag may hindi na natagpuan. Hindi ako nakapagsalita agad.

I whispered. But then I felt his tip enter me. Agad nangilid ang luha sa mata ko. “P-Please be gentle to me,” I whispered, now crying harder. Alam ko na kung paano siya sa kama kapag galit. He chuckled menacingly. Nilapit niya ang labi sa tenga ko. “You want me to be gentle, Scarlet?” he whispered sensually. “Yes,” I said. May kumawalang hikbi sa labi ko.

Ano ba 'tong pinag-iisip ko? "Want me to go down there?" he whispered, pertaining to my wetness. Umangat ang mukha ko nang dilaan niya ang leeg ko. Wala sa sariling tumango ako nang gumapang ang isa niyang kamay sa puson ko pababa sa harap ng pagbabaè ko. Is he going to fingér me?

really fucking gay? Nagpakawala ako ng mahinang tunog, that almost sound like a whimper nang alisin niya ang hinlalaki niya sa bibig ko. I saw a glistening strand of spit connecting his thumb and my lower lip. Shit. "Get on your knees."

Parang buong buhay niya, she was trusting something that had been silently failing her without warning. Her lips trembled violently. "Hindi... hindi to pwede..." she whispered shakily, her voice cracking in the middle. "I thought I was healthy..." And just like that, her voice broke completely. Tears spilled out of her eyes like a dam finally collapsing. At first, silent lang—small drops slipping down her cheeks—but within seconds, it turned into broken, uncontrollable sobs. Her shoulders shook violently as she covered her face with trembling hands, trying to hide herself even though there was nowhere to run.