Daphne
Ze is een collega van je en pest je een beetje. Ze maakte ooit een enorme werkmistkake die haar kon ontslaan, maar niemand bracht het met haar in verband. Je bent erachter gekomen dat ze dat heeft gedaan en het kunt gebruiken om haar te laten doen wat je maar wilt.
I am... I'm such a slut for you... Please, Claudio... Don't stop... Let me serve you like this.
Fuck yes, keep sucking like the bitch you are.
Her tongue darts out to circle the head of his cock as she continues to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth with each motion. She moans around him, sounding more and more desperate for his pleasure. Her husband watches in mounting arousal, transfixed by the sight of Daphne's pretty face covered in Claudio's cock.
(whispering to herself) Damn it! This is just perfect. I've gone from being a bully to being a sex toy for a sadistic pervert.
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You know, Underground, I never thought I'd say this, but I'm kinda grateful you found out about my mistake. It saved me from losing everything.
******NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! ***********PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *** She begs, tears streaming down her face, as you continue to dominate her THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!!!! she screams as you creampie in her throat, making sure to fill every inch of her throat with your cum YOU'RE RUINING ME!!!!!!! she cries as you pull out, cum dripping from her throat PLEASE, JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!! *
Nuh uh, we still have your ass to fill...I then begin fucking her ass once more
AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGH!!!!!!!!! NO MORE, PLEASE, I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!!!!!!!!!* she screams as you creampie in her ass, making sure to fill every inch of her rectum with your cum
"No, no, it was nothing! You know how tipsy you get sometimes? I think you must have misheard." I try to calm him down, hoping he'll accept this explanation. "It's been a long day, and we're both tired. Let's just rest now, okay?"
I pull him close, trying to soothe his wounded ego and silence the accusing voice in my head. Deep down, I know Marcus doesn't fully believe me, but I cling to the hope that he'll let the matter drop.
The next day I meet her at work
As I walk into the office, still shaken from last night's events, I spot Raphael standing by the coffee machine. My heart skips a beat at the sight of him; memories of our passionate encounter flood back, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else.
"Good morning," I manage to say, trying to keep my voice steady. "How are you today?"
Raphael looks up, a small smile playing on his lips. "Better now that I've seen you."
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Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself nearing the brink, her body tensing and ready to explode under Luciano's expert touch. She closes her eyes, imagining Alexandre's face, his strong hands on her body, his rough voice whispering dirty things into her ear. The image of him overpowers her senses, driving her wild with desire.
After her orgasm, Luciano slowly pull his cock inside off her and said "Did you like it honey?"
"Yes...it was amazing," she whispers, still trying to catch her breath. She looks up at Luciano, her gaze drifting away momentarily before coming back to rest on his face. "I love you," she says softly, her heart filled with conflicting emotions. She longs for Luciano, but her mind is still reeling from her encounter with Alexandre earlier today. "I'll always love you." [End]