exactly what the title says

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖: •𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥 •𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥 •𝔽𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗 ┊┊┊┊⋆ ✧　 　 · 　 ✧　✵ ┊┊┊☆ *　　 * ⋆ ┊┊★ * ┊┊* . *　✦ ┊☆ ° ✧　 　 · ★* 𝔼𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪

Let's say i forget ab this book sometimes. I'm not copying another mattia fanfic, my other books got deleted. Please, do not report my books, i give warnings beforehand. This is V.4 WARNINGS sexual content drug usage alcohol usage strong language inappropriate gifs THIS IS YOUR FINAL WARNING

just duke nd kai

Compilations of my Henry Cavill one shots. No mention of race and body type. Mostly not beta'd , I die with my mistakes. These stories are intended for 18+ and will be in second point of view writing. Your comments and votes are appreciated! *Do not copy this outside of Wattpad.*

When a test you take in high school determines your classification as Pet, Little, Submissive, Handler, Caregiver, or Dominant, what answers would you give? Ayla always assumed she would be labeled as a Submissive, just like her mother. She couldn't have been more wrong. Ayla struggles with her new classification as a Little, and all of the changes that come with the new title. After loosing her best friend and becoming the school's laughing stock, how will she cope? Will Ayla scare future caregivers away with her behavior, or will she accept her new role in society? *************************************************** Hi, everybody! This is an Age-Regression book, so if that's not your cup of tea, please don't read! I make sure to proof read and edit each chapter before updating. If you find a mistake, please point it out to me! Thank you all for over a million reads across all my books. Make sure you're respectful to myself and others in the comments. Chapter suggestions are always welcome. Much love, Blu. <3

"I swear nothing happened" I tried not to moan "I warned you Allison that you are mine that no one should touch you the way I want to touch you that no one should see you the way I want to see you " she husked as she plunged two of her fingers inside of me My head hang back in pleasure as I tried to contain my moans. The pleasure I was feeling was undeniably. "On your knees" she growled I quickly dropped to my knees with my hands on my thighs waiting for further instructions. She unbuckled her belt then unzipped her pants. She pulled her pants down along with her boxers and her dick sprung out. She was huge. "Suck like the slut you are" she growled I didn't move or anything. She gripped the back of my head and pushed her dick into my mouth causing me to choke. "I said to suck don't disobey me" I could barely breathe her dick was hitting the back of my throat cutting the air off to my lungs. She pulled me back and I started to cough. You could see my saliva glistening her dick She gripped my neck then picked me up bringing my face closer to hers "I'll show you never to disobey me Allison" She roughly turned me around and shoved me down on the desk so that my back was to her. "You haven't been a good girl have you Allison?" She slapped my ass The sting cause me to yelp and jolt further on the desk. "I asked you a question so answer me Allison" she slapped my ass again harder than the first time "No I haven't" I choked out tears running down my face "No you haven't and for that I'll teach you a lesson" she hissed She gripped my waist then lined her guy up with my entrance. "Fuccckkkk" I moan as she slammed into me She roughly thrust into me giving me long deep strokes as she slapped my ass. "Fuck you feel so good princess" She grunted "But you were bad" She picked up her pace going faster and deeper. She snaked her hand around my waist and to my clit where she used her thumb to rub circles against my clit. "Please I-I'm sorry" I tried to moan

Your whole life sucks. You just lost your job, you're single, and your roommate kinda sucks. On the day you lost your job you found yourself sitting on a swing, crying. No job meant no compensation, and no compensation meant no apartment payment and no food for a while. You sat on the swing crying alone until a creak of the chains was heard. You look up to see someone sitting next to you on the swing to your right, looking at you with pity. What happens when this small interaction causes something big to happen in the future. That stranger was no other than a guy named Peter, a shy handsome devil murderer and stalker who had a big obsession over you. Each day his desire to have you grows bigger and would do absolutely anything to have you all to himself. #1 trending on peteryourboyfriend 9/24/21 ⚠️Mentions of⚠️ Gore Blood Intense scenes Stalking Stockholm Syndrome Kinda slow updates 🙁 The song Paparazzi inspired me to make this This story won't include what happens in the game 😃 Also the pictures I use are not mine! I will also edit the story once I'm done with it completely CURRENTLY IN THE MIDST OF EDITING THE BOOK

Vivian and Gloria have been ruling over their kingdom peacefully for the past 17 years, they have been married for 20 years. Everything is normal in the kingdom including the fact that Little's and caregivers are accepted and are very common... but the Queen's still haven't found the one that's meant for them. Isabella's been trying to hide something about Herself that can't be hidden, the fact that she's a little. As a safety rule of the kingdom every little needs to be either in a care house or with a designated caregiver, she doesn't like either of the options, so she's not going to give into her little side (only if it was as easy as that) Read to find out what happens when royal guards find a little who doesn't have a designated place to go to, where is isabella going to end up?

Decided to give this site another try. So here is my currently most popular story on ao3, started 2/19/2021, currently at 17376 reads, 458 'kudos', 194 comments, 116 bookmarks and 163 subscribers. Currently on chapter 31 on ao3, but some chapters include pictures, and a few are *just* pictures, and I'm not sure really how to post pictures here so they may be missing and it may be less chapters.