Becky Armstrong, a single, attractive, introvert and deeply private person amongst her friends and colleagues frequently attends lesbian sex parties. She uses these parties to release her sexual frustration and to be her true authentic self without fear of judgement or fear of having to hide herself. Becky attending these lesbian sex parties is one of her dirty little secrets aside from being an intersex. She's a girl with an extra (huge and thick) appendage between her thighs. One Friday night, she heads out to the usual sex party to relieve some stress and her path crosses with a gorgeous, hot and breathtaking brunette girl. The strict and discreet rules of the party prohibit the attendees from sharing any personal information so she wasn't able to know any information about the girl after having an unforgettable night with her. But what happens when you see the person you least expect to see, in a place you never thought you would be seeing them? Secrets and desires have consequences. WARNING: -This story contains HEAVY SMUT CONTENTS and RATED 18+ 🔞🔞🔞 -This story contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ -If uncomfortable, please skip! Read at your own risk 🔞⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author geeozee **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

Becky Armstrong is a young business analyst who happens to get a job in a big fashion company, Diversity Pop, owned by the famous Singer, Model and Actress Freen Sarocha Chankimha. Freen doesn't know that she had ruined Becky's life when they were still in high school, preventing her to realize reach her ultimate dream. Seven years later, their paths crossed once again. Will Becky allow Freen to ruin her life again? Or this time, it will be the other way around? ⚠️⚠️⚠️ Oh god. Freen couldn't believe it. She felt so turned on, the burning sensation had spread everywhere in her body and now her underwear is wet. Fuck, she makes me wet. She had to gain back the control of the moment. She pulled back and moved away from a giggling Becky. "I am not gay." Am I not? Becky raised her eyebrows. "Again, I'm not gay, so you have nothing to worry about." Freen added. "You're not attracted to me, huh?" Becky teased. "Huh? It's impossible to be attracted to you. I'm not gay." Lie. Ugh. What is she doing to me. WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author Fanwriting on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. Original Title: I love you, Nerd Converted Story Title: Blonde Obsession

"My deal still stands, nobody can hear about us." Freen grunts, pointing at both me and her as I feel my shoulders deflate. "We are never going to have an 'us' so this is the best you are going to get, Becky." I bit my lip and consider the offer. Is she trying to say I am going to be her sex toy or something? A slave? "I'll say it again, sex with you is really good." Freen says, laughing with wide eyes to show how much she loved our love making last night. Well, love making for me but only sex for her. "And I can't waste a good opportunity in good sex." she added simply, clucking her tongue. "So again... our deal is still very much active." I scrunch my nose and look at her with a slight edge in my pupils. "What are you trying to say here Freen?" I ask, defeated. She smirks and kisses my cheek softly before leaning close to my ear and whispering, "What I'm trying to say is, you are going to be my fuck buddy, Becky." WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author iOnlyWatchTheStars on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

"..you will look good on my camera, striped to nothing but truth.." ".. I'm not a p*rnstar!.." Becky hissed at the lady Infront of her, who looked like goddess of sin. This isn't a story about falling in love, It's about burning desire.. its about.... Craving like air. Lust like dripping honey. Whispers that echo. Hands that worship. Pleasure like ache. A Body not just to capture in to a lense.. But a soul to be expose bare. Rebecca Armstrong A girl who lived by rules - soft flower waiting to bloom. Too pure to be pulled into velvet ropes, bare rooms, burning eyes. a girl who was never meant to be anyone's muse. Until she met the one who filmed sin like art. Becky was Too gentle for the world Freen sarocha lived in. And yet... she followed. Freen doesn't make films for pleasure. She captures the ache beneath skin. Craving. Power. Helplessness. The beauty of surrender - not forced, but willingly offered. Freen's camera doesn't just undress bodies,It exposes souls. And in that darkness, something bloomed. Something dangerous. Something holy. Love

Becky fell into situation that made her work as a stripper, and Freen is her first customer... Who needed to keep becky to herself... Who was waiting for becky for years after their first meeting in childhood... Not wanting to let others use becky...to have her close...freen gave a offer to becky.. Asking her to be her personal pleasure maker and to pay all what becky need. Without any other path becky agreed to this and be freens personal pleasure maker. But after freens pure unyielding love becky falls too.. They having a falls and ups in their love story.. As times goes by both souls bond in together...❤️🌷 (*not insulted to the real characters. fully imagination storys*) ⚠️️🔞mature content read at your risk. enjoy 🥵🔥

Becky Armstrong is 23, but the world treats her like she's broken. Born premature into a wealthy family, she grows up protected by the only people who truly love her her parents. Freen Chankimha, 27 is powerful, cold, and untouchable or so everyone believes. A self-made CEO and an intersex woman, Freen trusts no one. Control is her survival, and emotions are a risk she refuses to take. After Becky's parents die, her world collapses. And when Becky looks at Freen and asks, "Are you still my safe person?" everything changes. Its Gip Story Freen is (intersex) if you're uncomfortable skip becuse its have 🔞 scenes All characters, events, and situations are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. All rights and credits are originally mine.

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong is an ambitious intern. A perfectionist executive and a whole lot of name calling. Whip-smart, hardworking, and on her way to an Smart Lawyer and Assistant has only one problem: her boss, Freen Sarocha Chankimha. She's exacting, blunt, inconsiderate-and completely irresistible. FREEN has returned to Thailand from France to take a vital role in her family's massive media business. She never expected that the assistant who'd been helping her from abroad was the gorgeous, innocently provocative-completely infuriating-creature she now has to see every day. Despite the rumors, she's never been one for a workplace hookup. But REBECCA's so tempting she's willing to bend the rules-or outright smash them if it means she can have her. All over the office. As their appetites for one another increase to a breaking point, Freen and Rebecca must decide exactly what they're willing to lose in order to win each other. *********!!!!!!! ********** #mature content #g!p (Freenbeck)

Becky Armstrong grows up hearing that she has no soulmate, something she can't confirm for herself because she's been blind since birth. Freen, on the other hand, is searching for a soulmate whose name leads nowhere, because according to everyone else, the Armstrongs never had a daughter. How can she have a soulmate who doesn't even exist?