Kate's P.O.V. From now on, I want you to call me daddy"He says, standing up as he approached me slowing like a Panther ready to pounce on his pry. Yes Daddy"I whisper. This is the moment have dreamed of the man whom have jilted other guys for. Am about to "FUCK MY BROTHER" STEP BROTHER"To be precise. He then slides his hand to my cheeks, cupping my jaw. And before I could say another word, he leans down, pulls me tight, and kisses me. Fiercely. I melts into him. Panting, moaning into his lips as everything I've been holding back, or only fantasizing about for years comes roaring out at once. He's no longer the faceless mystery man who makes my pussy soaking wet and gets my heart pounding like a drum. He's here, in the flesh - touching me, kissing me, holding me like I'm his to hold and keep. And hell yes, I am. His tongue pushes between my lips, and his growls rumble through me as I moan into his kiss. His hands slide up and down pulling off the robe and rubbing through my bar
Whitney Houston’s P.O.V.Intro: Crushing on my boyfriend's daddy...It all started when I caught my boyfriend’s dad stroking his big, fat cock one night. Luke my boyfriend had gone to bed early, blaming his exhaustion on his intense effort during a baseball practice with his friends, I stayed up and snuck around his father’s house to get some water. When by mistake I had crept into Mr. Henderson's bedroom and heard the quiet grunts and moaning rom the cracked door, I couldn’t stop myself from peeking into the room. Ever since then, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him after what I witnessed. Everytime I hurried over to Luke's house not to even see him but to steal glimpses of his father.. I had even tripped over myself the first time I had seen his cock, it was big, fat, throbbing and from the way he had masturbated that night I knew he had a problem . I shifted in Luke’s bed to turn onto my side and stared at his closed door, my pussy salivating at the thought of me being
Whitney Houston P.O.V.All I could hear were my shaky reaths and the wet sounds my pussy was making for him echoing throughout the room. I tightened on him again and spread my legs wider to give him better access, feeling as if I was about to cum yet again..Wanting to touch him, I reached behind myself and grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “Please, let me suck you off. It’s the only thing that I’ve been thinking about for weeks now. I need it.”After rubbing my clit a couple more times until I moaned out into his hand once more, he released me and lay back on the bed, his back against the headboard. Hungrily, I crawled down the bed and between his legs, taking his hard cock in my hand and slipping the head into my mouth, tongue swirling around the top.When it was wet, I slowly sank my head down upon it, taking it in my throat until I gagged. Lying flat on my stomach with my tits pressed against the bed and my legs swaying back and forth in the air, I bobbed my head up and
YOU KNOW THOSE DAYS when your own life feels too dull and you just want to get laid by a hot stranger? I’m having one of those days. Most times I ignore the urge and move on, but today I’m indulging myself.The guy who just walked into the bar is drop dead sexy. I’m not the only woman in the room to notice him; two women in business dress at a table close nearby look his way too, and the brunette waitress collecting glasses pauses to give him the once over, and then the twice over. I don’t blame her. He’s not regular hot. Lots of guys are that, but this one has that special something that turns him into an eye magnet. You know what I mean, right? He isn’t necessarily the most classically handsome man in the room, and not usually the loudest, but he’s always the one you’d pick to take home, if you happened to be in the mood to pick a stranger up in a bar.Which, as luck would have it, I am.This isn’t something I do often; very rarely in fact, once a year at most. I kicked work to t
Yvonne SnowWhen you love your job but have an infruiriating boss what do you do. Endure?Well my name is Yvonne Snow and I work with an advertising brand company. I obviously love my job but the one thing is I have a boss who literally gets off on humiliating me. I can't count the number of times he's reduced me to tears right there in the office, usually in front of other people.Take today for instance. I was late, my car had to decided to fail me once again so I had to board a bus to get to work.. Thanks to my shitty luck I missed the first bus and after much cursing, swearing and finally an aggressive gangsta mode I was able to hitch a ride with the next bus.. Long story short I had practically ran like a mad woman from the very moment i realized just how fucking late I was It was later I soon realized I had gotten on the wrong bus, especially when I was halfway across the other side of town. Shit That was when I knew I was in deep trouble, immediately I went to meet the d
Holly Pierce P.O.V.It was a warm summer day and school was over. Holly was done with her first year in college and back at home. But she was not too happy. It was not the vacation part that irked her she loved that, but she did not want to be back home. After getting used to living alone, partying and getting wild with her fellow students, the thought of sharing a roof with her dad seemed very unappealing. To make matters worse, her dad’s girlfriend Kathy was also there. The two had only been dating for two months, so this was the first time Holly had to live with her. Kathy did not seem like bad person, but she was definitely very strict, and it would need some getting used to. On her very first dinner back at home, Holly realized it would be hard having fun this summer. But she was determined. After all, there was no way she wouldn’t fuck for the entire vacation. “So, honey do you have any plans for the summer."Her Father asked, their relationship had always been cold. The two us
Renee P.O.VIt was so fucking wrong. So wrong. Sleeping with my stepbrother. Aching for him to fuck me. Waiting for him to come home every night to take me while our parents slept in the next room. My name is Renee Gilbert and am In love with my step brother's cock.When we got home from one of our many family dinners, and my step brother pushed me into my bedroom, pressed me against the door, and ground his cock into me from behind. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he said into my ear. He wrapped his hand around the front of my neck, pulled it up gently, and sucked hard on my soft spot, definitely leaving a big red hickey.Snaking his other arm around my waist, he pulled me closer to him. I turned around in his hold, pulled his face to mine, and kissed him hard. Fuck that movie we were going to watch. I pulled his shirt over his head and let my hands wander down his thick, muscular abs. He tugged off my bra, leaving my shirt on and letting my tits bounce out of it
Blurb: He craves her , wants her , watches her and bids his time in making his move and when finally he did, she becomes his Obsession.Will she be his undoing?She knows nothing about him except he has been her secret admirer, sending her flowers and love notes every single day . He's the mystery man in her life or more like her stalker .This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy...Think of it like a mystery admirer.I repeat it's all a fantasy...Hope you like the naughty bits...Daisy's P.O.V.You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not .Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers.I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hun
The Nanny’s Night Off! Intro;When Leah takes a job as a live in nanny at the Voclain estate, she knows the rules: stay out of the master’s wing, keep her head down, and never, ever cross the line. But when her employer Cassien Voclain, the enigmatic billionaire and dangerously controlled boss leaves for the weekend, curiosity lures Leah into his forbidden bedroom.She never expected to get caught.She never expected him to watch.And she definitely never expected what followed to be the beginning of an unforgettable night, one that unravels her body, her boundaries, and everything she thought she knew about power and desire.He doesn’t punish her for trespassing.He rewards her.Now, caught in a dance of dominance, temptation, and dark seduction, Leah must decide: was this just one night… or the beginning of her most dangerous addiction?Leah’s P.O.V.The house was too quiet, no footsteps, no distant hum of a lullaby monitor. Just the grand, sprawling silence of a mansion that wasn’
Virgin Obedience Intro; She was untouched, innocent, unaware of what it meant to truly obey and be owned until he chose her.Julia has lived a life of control. Quiet, composed, and pristine. A virgin not just in body but in every carnal sense of the word. But when she agrees to a private obedience session with a man she’s never met , known only by the name Dario. Her world fractures in the most devastatingly delicious way.He’s older. Colder. Built with an authority that demands submission before he even speaks. He doesn’t ask for her surrender he commands it. And in the dim-lit room where trust is whispered and bodies are tested, Julia learns the brutal beauty of being taken, ruined, and worshipped all at once.His control is cruel. And her obedience? Inevitable.He intends to teach her how to seize her own pleasures.Julia's P.O.VThe penthouse suite was glamorous and exquisite, just what I had expected for his taste, quiet typical of me to say since am a stranger to wealth but it'
Kneel Professor!Intro; Isolde Virelle is a star philosophy student sharp-tongued, unshakably confident, and effortlessly seductive. She plays by her own rules, and no one dares challenge her. That is, until she discovers the secret her cold, unreadable professor has been hiding beneath his pristine suits and stoic stares. Dr. Laurent Marek isn’t just the department’s most feared intellectual he’s a secret masochist who craves degradation, punishment, and surrender. And when Isolde sees him on his knees at an exclusive underground club, the game shifts forever. She doesn’t flinch. She doesn’t run. She leans in. Now, in classrooms and behind locked doors, it’s Isolde who holds the leash. And Laurent? He’s never wanted anything more than to kneel at her feet and be ruined by her mind, her mouth, and her merciless dominance. But obsession runs both ways and what begins as teasing powerplay spirals into something far more dangerous. Because Isolde may control his body, but Laurent kno
Signed in Rope Intro; Evangéline, a sharp, ambitious lawyer, is accustomed to breaking rules and bending the law to her will. But when she crosses paths with a dominant and powerful man, Luciano, a businessman with his own unyielding authority, everything she thought she knew about control is challenged. A chance encounter leads to a dangerous game of power and desire, where every glance is loaded with tension and every touch an unspoken command. Bound by a contract that promises no mercy, Evangéline is pushed to the limits of submission, but she’s not going down without a fight. Luciano knows exactly how to handle her teasing, tempting, and breaking her down until there’s nothing left but pure need. In this provocative battle of wills, Evangéline will have to decide how much of herself she’s willing to surrender and whether the contract’s terms are really as final as they seem. As their chemistry intensifies and the lines between submission and domination blur, she will lear
Window Across The Alley!Intro; Every night after midnight, Léonie watches her mysterious neighbor through the window of her high rise apartment. It had all been a simple light obsessive habit until one stormy night through her rain-streaked window of her high-rise apartment she gets caught eye fucking him.Théo the handsome hottie with his brooding handsome Greek God face who was always half dressed is the kind of man you don’t just fantasize about… you obsess over. She tells herself it’s harmless. Just a little late-night indulgence. Until one stormy night, he catches her watching.And invites her over.What begins as a voyeur’s thrill spirals into a night of wet confessions, exposed desires, and a brutal, beautiful domination that leaves Léonie trembling at the glass. Under the thunder’s roar and his commanding hands, her fantasies blur into something far more dangerous and addictive.But this isn’t just about being seen anymore.It’s about being owned.Léonie P.O.V.The rain ha
Blushing Bride Intro; When nineteen year old Georgia Marcelli walks down the aisle, she steps into a marriage arranged by power, not love. But behind her virgin innocence lies a dangerous craving to be seen, owned, and devoured and no one sees her quite like Massimo De Luca. He’s a thirty-three year old ruthless and obsessively controlled self-made billionaire with a name that turns heads and a stare that undresses her soul. The moment she becomes his wife, he makes one thing clear: She is his. To touch. To claim. To ruin.In the gilded walls of their honeymoon suite, Georgia learns what it means to surrender, to know pleasure, to know pain, to the man who both frightens and feeds her deepest dirties fantasies. But as lust bleeds into obsession, and obedience twists into raw, desperate love…She starts to wonder, Is she being consumed by Massimo or is she the one unraveling him?Massimo’s P.O.V. The sky outside our honeymoon suite bled violet and rose, the last of the sun
Bitter Fire Intro; She came to forget him but he followed to remind her. In the ruins of a crumbling cathedral, beneath shattered stained glass and the ghosts of saints long abandoned, Saphira finds herself face to face with the one man she swore she’d never surrender to again Caelen Dravik. Her enemy, Her obsession. The man who tore her world apart with a kiss and then left her bleeding for more. Their hate is the kind that devours slow, burning, laced with hunger they pretend not to feel. But tonight, there are no sides. No guns drawn. Just him, in an Armani suit that clings to his brutal grace, and her, trembling on the altar like a sacrificial flame daring him to sin again. He strips her with hands that should kill. She moans for him with lips that should curse. Every touch is punishment. Every thrust a confession. And when she shatters on his tongue, when she sobs on his cock, she realizes hate was never the enemy. Longing was. Saphira’s P.O.V. The air inside the cathedr
A Woman Scorned Intro: Elara thought she had it all until her world came crashing down when her ex discarded her like a broken toy. He never deserved her. He never understood her. But his older brother, Kairos he saw her. Kairos was the one who always lingered in the background, the one who never spoke, but his gaze? That was the one thing that burned her skin. It made her crave. Now, with the ex out of the picture, Elara finds herself standing face-to-face with Kairos. This time, it’s not a question of chance it’s a reckoning. A revenge she’s waited far too long for. And he’s more than ready to deliver it. Kairos doesn’t just want her, he wants to own her. He wants to take every piece of her until she’s nothing but his. No mercy. No limits. With each thrust, he brands her, carving his name into her soul until there’s no room left for anyone but him. She’s everything he’s craved, and now, he’s going to claim her in the darkest, most savage ways. And as much as she resents him for
The Book Nook Intro Marcel, the brooding owner of the book store “The Book Nook” has long harbored a forbidden crush and obsession for Vivienne, a stunning woman who often lingers in his shop long after hours, her presence a tantalizing mix of innocence and seduction. Their chemistry has simmered beneath the surface for months, but neither dares to cross the line until one stormy night that changes everything. As the storm rages outside, Marcel finds himself unable to resist any longer. When Vivienne walks in, drenched and vulnerable, the tension between them becomes unbearable. A slow, teasing seduction turns into an explosive encounter, filled with dark desires and raw passion. Amidst the chaos of the storm, their bodies collide in an all-consuming lust that shatters their control. In the privacy of the bookstore, where books are the only witnesses, they surrender to their deepest cravings. What begins as a passionate, reckless act quickly evolves into an obsession neither can e