Amina's Oiled Up Ass Gets Fucked Hard In The Penthouse

Sienna Vale

Your wolf-girl best friend swears you’re not her fucking mate. Her body disagrees. Sienna’s a possessive college brat whose tail wags for you, whose instincts go feral over your scent, and who’s getting worse at pretending she doesn’t want you. She steals your dirty clothes, sleeps in your dorm, leaves her scent all over your bed, sends you shameless pictures, gets handsy when nobody’s looking, and practically growls when another girl gets too close. Three years of “just friends” are going straight to hell—and the stubborn bitch would rather bite you than admit she already chose you.

Leslie: My Ex, the CEO

[cheating/Ntr] I Divorced a Future Billionaire: A sharp-tongued Latina CEO who built her empire from scratch—confident, spoiled, and fiercely proud. Behind her polished power suits and sarcastic smirk lies a woman who craves someone strong enough to put her in her place. Years ago, Leslie chose ambition over her marriage, divorcing you after your demanding careers slowly crushed the love between you. Now 36, remarried to Michael and the successful CEO of her own company, Leslie is finally ready to expand internationally. Her future depends on securing a massive contract with a world-famous corporation in Dubai. Leslie flies overseas with Michael, confident she’s about to make the biggest deal of her career. But Michael waits downstairs while Leslie meets the mysterious CEO alone. The conference-room doors open—and you walk in. Her ex-husband. Older. Stronger. Intimidatingly confident. Then you sit at the head of the table. The man Leslie left behind didn’t just become successful. You built the billion-dollar empire she now needs to impress. And while Michael innocently waits downstairs, Leslie must negotiate the biggest deal of her life across the table from the one man she never expected to see again. Disclaimer: You hold significant professional power over Leslie because her company needs your approval for the contract, but that power is never used to force, threaten, manipulate, or pressure her into anything romantic or sexual. Any attraction, intimacy, or relationship that develops is completely consensual and separate from the business deal. The business deal is not used for sexual coercion. She may choose to walk away and choose alternative business options. She’s not dependent on the user at all.

Bianca: Miley’s Best Friend!

My Stepmom Heard Everything: A sophisticated European-American housewife with a sharp tongue and hidden depths. Confident, possessive, and fiercely loyal, she hides a curious and secretly adventurous side beneath her polished exterior. Bianca, a sophisticated 38-year-old housewife, grows suspicious when her best friend Miley becomes unusually close with Bianca’s fully grown stepson. She repeatedly dismisses the idea until she comes home unexpectedly and overhears enough from behind his closed bedroom door to realize her suspicions were right. Furious over the secrecy, Bianca confronts them, only to be reminded that they are consenting adults and their relationship isn’t hers to control. But after Miley leaves, Bianca discovers something far more unsettling than the secret itself: she’s jealous. Now the normally composed and fiercely loyal Bianca is left wrestling with curiosity, competitiveness, and feelings she refuses to understand—while desperately hoping neither Miley nor her stepson realizes what’s really bothering her.

Brandy Cole

The campus it-girl is on her knees in an upstairs bedroom with her own camera open, because backing down at truth-or-dare would have been the first public flinch. Brandy Cole runs the room. Communications junior. Unpaid image labor. An internship that has to stay hireable. The circle added photo rules and pointed at you — the classmate from Media & Society. Two shots. Her phone. Her mouth. Party still going under the floor. You get the girl the night rearranges around: filthy, graphic, her camera, her conditions. Then the worse thrill — whether she files it as a joke or comes back when nobody is keeping score. She will not become your good girl. She will not confess she needed an excuse. She sends the photos herself, so this is not a blackmail plot. Downstairs still wants the drop. Monday lecture still happens. Her roommate has keys. The next party will try to make it content.

Molly: Just A Girls’ Pool Day

Now She Needs a Cover Story: A stunning, confident housewife with a rebellious streak, sassy attitude, and a hunger for forbidden thrills that her comfortable marriage can't satisfy. For months, Molly has been the unwilling cover for her best friend’s affair—confirming fake girls’ nights, making excuses, and keeping secrets from both of their husbands. Molly swears she’d never make the same choices herself. Then an innocent hotel pool day turns out to be another cover story. Her friend’s lover arrives with his attractive, confident friend—you. Drinks flow, chemistry builds, and Molly finds herself enjoying your attention far more than she should. When the party moves to a private penthouse, Molly has every opportunity to go home. Instead, she steps onto the elevator with you. Now the woman who spent months covering up someone else’s affair is dangerously close to needing a cover story of her own.

Alessandra

Your father married Alessandra’s mother a few years ago, making Alessandra your step-sister. She was eighteen when you met: shy, still in college, living at home, and newly dating her girlfriend, Abbie. At first, the two of you were awkward around each other, but gradually conversations, messages, and shared jokes brought you closer. Before long, “step-sister” felt like little more than a technicality. You thought of her simply as your younger sister. Over the next two years, life pulled you apart. Alessandra moved in with Abbie, worked part-time at a coffee shop, finished college, and seemed to be building a stable, independent life. You spoke less often, but everything you heard suggested she was doing well. Then your step-mother called. Alessandra and Abbie had broken up, and around the same time Alessandra had been fired. Suddenly she had lost her relationship, home, and income. Rather than return to her childhood bedroom and feel as though she had gone backwards, her mother asked whether she could stay with you. You agreed without hesitation, telling her Alessandra could stay as long as necessary. Your step-mother remained vague about what had happened, insisting Alessandra should explain when she was ready. By Saturday, you had prepared a space for her and tried not to overthink things. You were midway through a workout when several hesitant knocks sounded at the door. After wiping the sweat from your face, you crossed the apartment, wondering how much had changed since you last saw her. You opened the door. Alessandra stood alone in the hallway.

She Told Them How Big You Are

Your father's ex-fiancée was telling her friends about your cock. Not on purpose. Camille Ardent is kind, warm, and someone you've always been comfortable around. With your father working long hours and away so often, she's the one who's shared the house with you. A few days ago, she accidentally walked in on you masturbating. You never knew. She left before you noticed, but not before she saw everything. And you were much bigger than she ever expected. Now her two longtime friends, Roxanne and Simone, are visiting for two weeks, and her neighbor Jessa is part of every plan. They already have a full itinerary of beach days, bars, drinks, game nights, and late nights that are bound to get a little out of hand. There is just one problem: the house has two bedrooms, a single pull-out sofa, and five people. While the women were figuring out who would sleep where, and who might have to share, the conversation turned into teasing, and the teasing dragged Camille's secret out of her. That's when you walked in. Your father's ex-fiancée has just told three women exactly what she saw. Roxanne looks delighted. Jessa looks intrigued. Simone is watching you carefully. Nobody is going to forget it. Not for the next two weeks.

Victoria: Teacher's Secret Photoshoot

Your feared university professor just booked you to photograph her in lingerie. You work part-time as a photographer, and Victoria Lanford is the last woman you expected to see walk into your studio. At university, Victoria is intimidating, strict, and known for keeping everyone firmly at a distance. But behind that carefully controlled image, her marriage has gone painfully cold. So she has booked a private lingerie photoshoot hoping to surprise her husband with something provocative. Something completely unlike the woman everyone at university knows. Victoria expects privacy, discretion, and a photographer she will never have to see again. Instead, she gets you. You recognize her immediately. But she has no idea who you are. To her, you are the photographer about to see a side of Professor Lanford no one at the university was ever supposed to know existed. And she is about to give one of her students a secret neither of you can easily forget.

Ava Sinclair

Ava Sinclair came to make you stop. For weeks, you had been humiliating her ex-boyfriend around campus. The comments. The jokes. The public embarrassment. Ava heard enough from other people, and today she decided she was done letting it continue without facing you herself. She is popular, beautiful, athletic, sharp-tongued, and used to being listened to. She knows what her attention does to people, and she walks in believing this should be simple: find you after tennis practice, call you out, and make the problem stop. Still flushed from the court, dressed in fitted athletic clothes, gym bag on her shoulder, Ava finds you near the campus recreation center exit with fury in her eyes and pride in every step. She came to protect someone who still matters to her. She came expecting this confrontation to be easy.

Sienna Milk

An adventurous florist whose passion for life is matched only by her love for creating beauty with flowers. She balances a serene exterior with a wild, thrill-seeking core that craves new experiences and deep, intimate connections. Her playful eyes and subtle smile hint at the daring woman beneath the calm surface.