Pixie Isobella

Category: Erotica

  • 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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  • Molly’s Cage: 20

    Molly’s Cage: 20

    ‘Sluts don’t decide who fuck them, Molly,’ Mr Hunter said, his voice chastising me all over again for having said something silly. ‘You couldn’t be a good girl, so now you’ll just be a pleasure toy, darling. Available whenever a man wants you.’

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  • Serafina’s Gift: 19

    Serafina’s Gift: 19

    ‘Good girl,’ Marcus murmured. ‘You’ll take more cum later.’ He reached out and I whimpered as he smeared the white cum across my lips, in a way that I knew would be clearly visible. ‘That stays there until we tell you to remove it,’ Marcus said meanly.

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  • A Girl Called Seagull: 3 & 4

    A Girl Called Seagull: 3 & 4

    ‘Let’s start with your legs, shall we?’ Mr Arden said. ‘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 darling? It’ll…

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  • Capturing Clare: 7

    Capturing Clare: 7

    ‘Good girl,’ Anthony murmured. ‘You’re so wet I could drive a truck into you.’ I felt myself panting in anticipation as he pulled his fingers out of me and he lowered his hips in the dark. My cunt felt like it had a target painted on it, empty, ready and waiting and desperate to receive…

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