Having fun with with boyfriend's daddy

(WARNING..... SEXUAL CONTENT and STRONG LANGUAGE.... for those who don't want to read about mature scenes ... please just skip the story. thanks.) "Strip for me." That was what he said. That was where it started. I felt his hands squeeze one of my breast. I gasped. he took the opportunity to plunge his tongue to my mouth. It swirl around dancing with my own tongue and bathing with whatever juices inside my mouth. before i know it, i was on the top of his kitchen counter. I felt his member poking at my very entrance while he continue to suck the skin on my neck with only my bra and matching silk panties left. "Hmmmm. you're very beautiful. explicitly." her hands was now inching lower. I was stunned when his hands rub my clit.. i started panicking. he held me tighter. His lips where on the valley between my breasts now. He started to rub faster. I squirmed to get out of his hold but before i succeed.. He started to slowly bury one of his finger. I was finding a way to stop it. "No." But it's just too late. I felt him slowly swirling his hands around. And halfway inside, he meet my barrier. "easy honey. this may hurt. but I'll try to break it in the most easiest way."he cooed. and before i can think of a coherent reply. He break it. i writhe because of the pain that was slowly seeping into me. To hell with all of this. It hurts i want it to stop.I can't do anything anymore. I think i just have to embrace my fate. Before anything else I grab his head and KISS HIM HARD. I was starting to enjoy it. It was easing the pain, seems that i feel safe kissing him. he wouldn't hurt me. i just have to bear him. and i'm starting to get used to that blue orbs. What if I fall for him ? No, I can't. I cant be DANGEROUSLY HOOKED. To my RAPIST and BUYER. The one WHO SLOWLY SHATTERED MY DREAMS.

"Come on" he said patting his lap , i peeked at his face through my eyelashes chewing on my lower lips, and that look on his face was straightforward saying that 'if you did something wrong now i am about to fuck you up' which is definitely not a good thing,even though i felt a little twitch in my heart but still letting out a deep sigh i slowly crawled over his lap laying stomach down on his thighs , he placed his hand on my lower thighs making me flinched slightly. I kept my face down on the mattress digging my nails into his clothed thigh. It is scary and i am really not a big fan of such stuffs. "I am so.. sorry please i wouldn't walk out like that again" i mumbled through my pout trying for the last time but it only earned me a pinch on my thigh making me winch and push his hand away. I turned my head and glared at him return to which i got a sharp swat on my bum way worse than the last one."Would you like to repeat?" He said with a clenched jaw and cocked eyebrow making me sigh and shook my head with a frown and pout as i turned my head back towards the mattress. He is scary. "Is that the only thing for which i am punishing you huh?" His cold and sharp voice spoke near my ear making me jump slightly, i pushed my face into the metress closing my eyes tightly, ",no" "Then?" "I didn't... respond to your texts and calls sorry" i mumbled the last part feeling like crying,its not like i didn't wanted to call him back or talk to him i just....forgot. i didn't mean to do that it just happened ."Yeah you will be sorry after this, now better start counting hmm if you stopped or forgot,i will start all over again understood? " he said traicing my spine with his hand and finally resting it on my bum, my eyes widened realising what he just said. Bu- oiee!" I cried out when i felt a harsh smack on my back , it made me tear up, it was way more rough and painful, "Count kitten!" He snapped,i flinched and sniffed slightly counting "One" He looks like that monster

she did it for the pleasure of her audience. completed

"Do you realize what you have done?" Chloe spat at me. "I didn't do anything!" I growl through clenched teeth. "You are the worst step brother in the history of step siblings, Ethan!" She screams at me and something breaks inside me, she looks hot when she's angry. I push her against the wall and clench her wrists in my hands. I waste no time pressing my lips against hers. Oh my god. I just kissed my step sister.

"Mikayla?" I nodded my head. With a sigh of relief and a perfectly white smile he extended his beautifully strong hand out to me. "Sebastian. Sebastian Crossley." Hesitantly I took his hand and shook sealing my fate and literally placing my life in the hand of a complete and total stranger that wanted to make his sexual desires come true. ********** Mikayla is a typical college student trying to make ends meet. With the increasing amount of bills that need to be paid and the cost of tuition rising, she needs a way to come up with cash and fast. Her solution? Student prostitution. It;s a lot more common than one thinks and while she becomes another statistic, this will be a way for her to make some quick money but exactly at what cost besides her own virginity? Mikayla comes across many men that are crazy, dominating, loners, and cheaters but one in particular might even capture her heart, Sebastian Crossley. Rich handsome, and plenty of secrets that can send a typical girl running. His methods are unorthodox, something she didn't expect to see when she entered a world as scandalise as this. CONTAINS: ADULT LANGUAGE & CONTENT, DRUG USAGE & MILD BDSM. READ AT OWN DISCRETION

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:. "You are mine and only mine", his cold finger tips touches my neck slowly going up to my bloody lips. He starts to whisper dirty things in my ear, nibbling my ear slowly kissing my neck. "Say it!!!" He yelled "Say that you are mine", his huge hand takes a grip of my neck. "I'm- " I tried to let it out. "I'm yours, all yours" I said under my breath. :.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:. ------------ created by c h o l r e-------

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)

𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐚 I downed a shot of tequila, allowing the burning liquid to slide down my throat and settle in my stomach. I deserved to have some fun without boundaries. I poured a second glass and it disappeared as quickly as the first. Then came the third, fourth and fifth. Still I wasn't satisfied. My landlady was a bitch, I was fired and my boyfriend cheated on me. My nerves were shot to hell! My eyes lazily scanned the nightclub as I consecutively downed my sixth shot for the evening. Life's a bitch. 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐨 I sat in the VIP section of the club, a glass of vodka in my hand as I watched the woman several yards away drowning herself in tequila. My lips curled in amusement. The red dress she wore showed a generous amount of cleavage, her ass was ripe and full, begging to be groped. She looked to be eighteen. I wondered what a pretty thing like her was doing in a place like this, drinking like there was no tomorrow. Not that it was any of my business. Women came, got laid and wasted in this nightclub every night. Nothing special to see here. "Muori figlio di puttana." I pulled the trigger on my gun and shot the Mexican in the head after he was caught stealing coke from my warehouse. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the walls and my designer suit. I tucked my gun back in my pocket and left the ally. "He killed a guy!" I shrieked as I turned to run away from there as fast as possible. Just as I was about to run back inside, a large hand clamped around my neck and I was pressed up against a rock solid chest. My jaw was caressed by - a gun!? "Going somewhere piccola?" a deep voice whispered in my ear. "Let me go, you sick twisted bastard!" I growled. "Feisty and a foul mouth. I like it," he chuckled. "You killed someone! I'm calling the cops!" I shouted. "Princess I own the cops," he said stroking my face. "and now I own you. Say goodbye to your old lif