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Erotic novel "NO!!", Part 1 12 hot chapters, illustrated in red light style A woman parks at a forbidden spot and runs into a shop. It's a hot summer day, so she's wearing no bra under her silk dress. Of course, a cop is already waiting when she comes back. And logically, he stares at her freely moving boobs, who wouldn't? The naughty lawbreaker doesn't mind and even anticipates a funny scene. Why? Because she owns a special immunity card which lets her get away with traffic violations. Having no idea whom she's dealing with, she decides to increase the tension by tempting the officer first. That is a mistake of her life! Abstract: I sharpen my tongue and gently lick the head of the male's pride in circles. Then I form my lips in a round tight entrance and slowly screw that big-headed snake into my imaginary rabbit hole. And then I open my mouth as wide as I can to loosen the throat. The snake slips all the way in and gets trapped as soon as I push my lips together. Now I control the perv and have a plan. ______________________________________________________ Warning: 18+, sexual content, dirty language, BDSM ______________________________________________________ The story, all names, characters and incidents described in this book are fictitious. Any identification with actual people (living or deceased), places, buildings and products is unintentional and purely coincidental.
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Seitenzahl: 30
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022
“Open your mouth!”
“No!!”
“I say, open your mouth, Sin!”
“Hell, no!!!”
“No?? Then open your legs!”
I feel the guy’s hands roughly pulling my knees open, so I blindly kick in all directions, as I can't see.
I do get him eventually with my foot: when I am mad, I am very dangerous. And trust me, I am very mad!
Some black elastic shit is covering my head, I think, it's a filthy piece of someone's pantyhose. Like when you rip them apart and fold in several layers.
And I’m wearing that since I was caught by surprise, handcuffed and thrown into a van.
Once the first layer came over my face, I could still see through. But then it got folded in more layers, and all got dark. I can breathe through, but it stinks.
When the drive was over, my kidnapper walked me into some building, holding on the elbow. There were almost no stairs. Then he pushed me down backwards. I fell. Luckily not on the floor as there stood a chair. Why not just to say, "sit down"?
Then he rolled my blinder up, from the chin to my nose, to free the lips. I can breathe straight through my mouth now, but I can't see. It must also be darker here than outside.
Then comes the sound of a belt and a zipper being opened, and I smell a sweaty goat. You know what I mean.
I like sucking cocks. It's a great exercise for the face muscles, better than any face yoga. And gentle frictions on my palate arouse my uterus. When I don't have a real dick to blow, I suck on my dildos. But a human unwashed cock is a "no-go"!
My molester keeps nagging and gets kicked again. I think, this time I got him into the balls. Bingo!
Cursing me like the last whore, that jerk catches my right foot and locks it with shackles to the chair.
I keep fighting with my left foot, when suddenly he bends over my shoulder from behind, grabs between my thighs on the thong and rips it off.
Shortly before the textile breaks, it cuts deeply into my lady holes. I can’t hold a sudden scream. I can yell, but I try to keep my lips closed as there's a dick aiming in there. I am also saving my energy for later.
Speaking of dicks, the next thing I feel is that it's pushing against my shoulder. My captor remains behind me and goes with his hands over my breasts.
I quickly turn my face and bite his arm, as hard as I can!
I would have rather bitten on his cock, if it didn't stink and if I could reach it.
The sleeve of his shirt smoothens the sharpness of my teeth, but still, he groans from pain and lowers his arm to underneath my chin, catching my throat in the triangle of his inner elbow. He is choking me.
“I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid,” I keep thinking as I hear the guy’s heavy breath smelling like a mint chewing gum. Then he lets my neck go and steps away.
He says nothing, but I hear him crunching on something juicy. It sounds like a cucumber I just bought.
Can anyone eat when I am sitting here all tied up and half naked?
“Are you enjoying my groceries, officer?” I try to touch the base of what comes next.
“Just making it right for you, Sin-San.”
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