Showing posts with label Model : Karma RX. Show all posts
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20 March 2025

A Share Of The Family Fortune (Caption Story)


"Oh my fucking gawd!" Tiffany exclaimed. "Is that really him!?"

Her father was a very wealthy and influential man. For Tiffany, that was both a blessing and a curse. Sure, she had anything she could ever possibly ask for, but finding a guy that wanted to be with her was tough. She dated countless men. Some were open about their ambitions to secure the family fortune. Others claimed they didn't even know who her dad was.

Of all the scumbags she'd dated, there was only one man who she genuinely fell in love with. Darren was an athlete with a full scholarship and a promising future. Tiffany thought she had finally found someone who could love her and not her family wealth.

But then Darren was caught snooping around during a gala hosted at her father's mansion. The bastard had a watch that cost more than his own house stuffed in his pocket and was looking through a jewellery box when security caught him.

09 March 2025

The Uninvited Guest (Caption Story)


My wife pulled down her mask and kissed me, her hand gently reaching up to my breast where she paused before laughing to herself. "This is too weird for me, honey. I'm sorry, but I can't make out with you while you look like this."

"Hey. I only look like this...." I said, gesturing my whole body. "Because your creepy boss won't allow couples to his fucked up party."

She frowned. "Firstly, It's a masked dinner party! And secondly, he won't allow you to come to the party after you threw up in the back of his BMW!" Each emphasised word came with a prod into my chest. It was strange how sensitive my new breasts were, but this bodysuit was high end and super expensive. "I don't want to turn up on my own... Can we please just get through this and pretend it never happened?"

I could never say no to that face. Otherwise I'd never agree to this plan in the first place. Grace was going to introduce me as one of her Sisters and I'd spend the party telling stories to make her look good. Or at least that was the plan before we knocked on Mr Wills door.