Pixie Isobella

Category: Erotica

  • Molly’s Cage: 22

    Molly’s Cage: 22

    Mr Phillips smiled as he waved the dildo in my face. ‘Open up, girl,’ he smirked. ‘Get those lips open for me.’ My eyes widened as I saw he was going to feed the dildo into my mouth. ‘That’s a good hole,’ he sniggered. ‘Just store that for me there, won’t you?’

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  • A Girl Called Seagull: 7

    A Girl Called Seagull: 7

    I felt Mr Caroll caressing my butt from behind and I knew everything was about to get much, much worse. ‘You had butt sex before, slut?’ he asked again, a wicked sound in his voice. I half-shrieked in response, a wordless cry in response to the feeling of the thick shaft inside my cunt. He…

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 3

    Kylie’s Obedience: 3

    ‘I’ll want you once a week from now on — in your apartment or at a hotel. You’ll do your very best to please me at all times, girl. Is that clear?’ Kylie looked down at her plate, flushing hard. Once a week, she thought to herself, horrified. Test drive. I’m not a car! She…

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  • Molly’s Cage: 21

    Molly’s Cage: 21

    Mr Hunter patted my cheek with the back of his finger. ‘I know sluts can’t be trusted. You’re ruled by your cunt, that’s all you can think about. Isn’t it, girl?’

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  • Kylie’s Obedience

    Kylie’s Obedience

    ‘A baby would be good for you,’ Kylie’s mother said. ‘I wouldn’t be surprised if James did pop a baby inside you. Think how happy he’ll feel to see his baby growing inside you…’

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  • A Girl Called Seagull: 5 & 6

    A Girl Called Seagull: 5 & 6

    ‘Let’s start with your legs, shall we?’ Mr Arden said, smiling again. ‘Seeing as they’re already so beautifully spread. Keep them wide,’ he said, smirking at me. ‘When you walk. When you crawl, which will be more often than when you walk. Your legs are always open. Your legs just don’t close anymore, do they…

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 9

    Ella’s Initiation: 9

    ‘Do you want more of our seed inside you, girl?’ my father asked, and I flushed all over again to hear that impersonal, demeaning ‘girl’ on my father’s lips. ‘Yes, please, Daddy,’ I whispered, whimpering with humiliation at being forced to say the words out loud.

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  • The Bimbo Wedding: 9

    The Bimbo Wedding: 9

    I looked like a mess. My make-up had run right down my face and I saw, humiliatingly, embarrassingly, a thick, wet smear of white liquid on my inner thigh, and I knew this was Darren’s cum. Or some of it at least. The rest was still inside me. ‘I’m leaving first thing in the morning,’…

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 8

    Ella’s Initiation: 8

    ‘Get my cock out,’ my father said flatly, stretching his legs wider apart in a relaxed, casual movement.

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 7

    Ella’s Initiation: 7

    ‘Obey your masters, girl,’ said my father from across the room, his voice harsh, without even looking up from his phone. I bent my legs, trying to reach down towards where the tops of my boots caressed my lower thighs. I yelped at the feeling of pain in my nipples as the chain inevitably pulled…

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