Diary of a Pervert
Copyright© 2026 by Juliana Smith
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - his is a story that explore power, desire, and the edges people don’t talk about out loud. Not romance. Not fantasy in the soft sense. These are narratives about control, imbalance, obsession, and the choices people make when they stop pretending to be good.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Sharing BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Torture Gang Bang White Male White Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Food Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Squirting Hairy Public Sex Infantilization Nudism Prostitution
AJ throws me on the bed, but didn’t touch me again immediately. That was the first thing I noticed. Usually, he would be all over me.
I tried to act coy like nothing was different.
“Not gonna fuck me papi?” I said with a teasing smile as ran my hands all over my already naked body, and spread my legs.
He didn’t move at all. Neither did his face show any expression. then slowly he started uncuffing his sleeves while maintaining eye-contact. Like he was studying me.
“Did I say you can speak?” He asked. But i knew that was’t a question. “get up”
I got up on my feet.
He turned back and walked to the sofa and sat down. Still staring with the deadly look in his eyes.
“What’s up with you today? you’re acting up a lot” He said with a knowing smile and scrunche up eyebrows, like i was doing something ridiculous.
“I don’t kno-” I tried to speak
“Shhh dont speak yet. come here.” He was fuming now.
I walked to him. He spread his leg and slapped his own thigh lightly indicating me to sit, so I did.
He started kissing my neck sloppily, it almost felt like he was licking me. Maybe he’s not that mad I thought. I felt myself relax.
“What’s up with the belly chain?” He mumbled in my ears as he bit my earlobe lightly
“It was John’s ide-” I stopped mid sentence, realising this might not be the best time to bring up John.
“John again” He scoffed. “he’s starting to piss me off babe”
He started kissing and biting my neck more agressively now.
“aaanhh” I couldn’t keep my moans supressed anymore.
“Get on the bed” I heard him say hurridly. I obeyed, I didn’t want to piss him off more than he already was.
He caught my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed till my ass was almost hanging out of the bed. He spread my lips apart and then I felt the swift movement of his tongue on my delicate folds.
“You’re so beautiful here, You know that?” He mumbled. I could feel the viberation of his voice on my sensitive spot, which made me moan.
He started moving down to my other hole now. His fingers grazing my pucker. It made my body jerk.
“And this pretty asshole, tight just for me” He said as he licked my hole. I was going crazy with stimulation now.
“you’re such a slut for praise aren’t you, look at you getting all wet for a compliment.” He said. I could hear him smile through his voice. He’s calmed down a little i remember thinking.
“who does this pink pretty pussy belong to? “ He asked looking at me from between my legs.
“ungh you- daddy” I barely finished my sentence.
“you know I am never the one to stop in the middle of sex but I am parched” He said as he kissed my pussy in sort of a good bye kind of way.
I looked up at him surprised. What is he up to i thought. I saw hi reach for the telephone. He’s probably calling Mr. smith to get him his whiskey. He dialed the number and handed the phone to me and started sucking my clit. i was caught completely offguard.
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