The Man Of Sin: Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

The Man Of Sin: Chapter 9

... in, Millie raised her head and began to drink the semen out of Helena’s cunt. At the same time, Xavier deflowered her, with her voice echoing through the bedroom. Helena at last broke free of Xavier’s grip. “Enough, I want to go home.” Xavier sighed and snapped his fingers. The illusion disappeared, returning them to that bench in the street. Helena turned to him, a look of anger on her face that she had never worn before. “Why? Why do you keep coming after me? Of all the girls in the world, why are you so obsessed with me? There are plenty others who would jump at the chance to be your queen, go ask them. Or are you so pathetic that you can’t handle someone saying ‘no’?” He stood up off the bench and walked towards her. This was the first time she had seen him angry. “Do you know the difference between us? What really sets us apart? We’ve both spent our entire lives lying about who we are, but at least I’m honest about what my heart desires. How long are you going to keep lying to yourself? If after all this time, you can look me in the eyes and say you feel nothing for me, fine, I can live with that. But what I can’t stand is you lying to me and hiding behind bullshit. For once in your life, tell the truth!” As he had again and again, Xavier walked past her, this time bumping his shoulder against hers, leaving her alone with her mind racing. Helena returned to her dorm room, finding Sophie there, smiling and full of life. She had no memory of the things Xavier had done to ...

... her, not even a single scar. So… had he really done them? “Hey, you ok?” She perked up as her friend called out to her. “Yeah, I’m fine.” “Where have you been all day?” “Oh, nowhere. Just enjoying the last day of vacation. Come on, let’s go get dinner.” Night had fallen, and Sister Olivia was lying in a bathtub in the staff bathroom. She had jammed a towel rack into the door so that no one could disturb her. The water was warm, just like the blood pouring from her slit wrists. She could no longer endure Xavier’s torture and had decided to end her life. As she waited for the darkness to consume her, a shadow shifted across her face. She looked up into the cold eyes of Xavier. “Please, just let me die.” He grabbed one of her bleeding wrists, healing the wound. “Not yet. Your body still belongs to me.” “Xavier! You’re back!” Marian jumped out of bed, running across her room and tackling him. Funny, she was almost like Lily, except she was less pitiful and more masochistic, not to mention sadistic. “Yeah, I’m back.” “So what do you want to do to me? Will you fuck me in my pussy or my ass? Can I swallow your cum?” “I have a better idea. I’m taking you somewhere you can have a lot of fun.” Xavier grabbed Sophie by the throat, waking her up in her bed but keeping her silent with his strangling grip. Nearby, Helena slept soundly, while Xavier returned all of the memories of Sophie’s torture. “You’re coming with me. Your sister will be there.” Lily walked to the apartment entrance, ...