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Crossing unexpected life

Mike, at the age of 20, grew up in a poor family and faced challenging life circumstances. Following a family crisis that led to a dispute with his father, he found himself confronting difficult problems and experiences. During these transformations, he discovered a mysterious ring, a simple revelation that significantly altered the course of his life. Without delving into specific details, the ring became a symbol of change in the face of challenges. In the conclusion of the story, Mike will face some challenges after obtaining the ring, and he will go through experiences and shocks that will make him wake up. I hope you like my story. I will post a chapter or 2 every day Autor: black_shadow_ol (me) If you can encourage me with kind words, I am grateful to you.

Black_shadow_ol · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 10 : Lost and Found: Janice's Embrace

I pulled her towards me and started giving her a French kiss. I began to feel that she was melting in my hands. I carried her and took her to my room. I laid her on the bed, closed the door, and embraced her, initiating a series of passionate kisses as we started undressing each other Despite my limited experience and sexual encounters, watching documentaries (you know what type of films I'm referring to) has helped me in being creative. I am the type who enjoys being in control and dominating in a relationship. Standing in front of her, I said, "On your knees," and she willingly knelt before me, and start giving me a head. I noticed she didn't hesitate when I instructed her, and I felt a peculiar ecstasy in her.

I lifted her onto the bed and forcefully began thrusting my penis inside her. She started screaming, saying, "Stop, you're hurting me," but I couldn't or didn't want to stop. Of course, a woman won't dictate her views to me or tell me what to do. After finishing, she began trembling, saying, "I told you to stop, why didn't you stop?" I stood up, feeling detached, slapped her, and said, "I decide when to stop, you whore. Understand?".

Honestly, I was expecting her to scream or do something, but she lowered her head to the ground and said softly, "Okay, whatever you say, I'll do." I started moving again and again, and my erection still didn't vanish. After a while, I decided to let her rest and lay beside her on the bed. I heard her say, "If I see you again on the street, I'll run away." I burst into laughter at her words. Once I felt she had relaxed, I resumed my actions, using her in various positions and ways and use every hole in her body. I felt like she was breaking down while I could still continue. After a while, I decided to stop and let her rest, and I also needed a break.

She began breathing rapidly, saying, "this is the last time I'll come with you. You've destroyed me." In my thoughts, I said, "It doesn't matter if I don't see you again; I've satisfied my needs with you. In reality, you're one of the who's gonna look for me." We leaned on the bed, looking at each other. After a moment, she gazed into my eyes with a sparkle and said, "I don't know how I'll walk again, but this was the best sex I've ever had in my life." I chuckled and replied, "So, this isn't your first time, as you claimed." She looked at me angrily and said, "Alright, you scoundrel, don't spoil the moment." After she rested a bit, she got up to put on her clothes, and her naked body stood before me like a sculpted statue.

I couldn't control myself; the energy was still in my reserves. I dragged her back to the bed, expecting her to ask me to stop, but to the contrary, she said, "Use me as you wish." Oh God, I had created a sex-hungry monster. We returned to the bed, and I started again. After a few moments, she lost consciousness, so I decided to stop. After finishing, I woke her up for a shower, but she couldn't stand, so I carried her to the bathroom. She struggled to stand even in the bathroom. I was the one who bathed her, but that was the least I could do after what I had done to her. I finished and carried her back to the room, dressing her myself. I also stood up to put on my clothes when I heard her say, gasping, "Mickey, I love you." Oh boy, what a disaster. But the bigger disaster was my response, "Thank you," as I turned around. I started to see tears in her eyes, but I didn't dwell on it. In reality, I brought her just to satisfy my desires. After she rested a bit and could walk again . 

I escorted her to her home, and as we approached, feeling a twinge of conscience, I think a little bit and said, "Janice, you're an amazing girl, and this was the best time I've had in my life." I saw the sadness disappear from her face. She approached me and gave me a kiss. She left to her house, while me i decided to take a short walk. As I start walking , I started laughing alone, saying, "What luck to get a ring that will make me rich." And I remembered Brad, who only masturbated when he had an erection, while I got a girl who fulfilled every fantasy and desire I had. On my way home, I accidentally stepped on something. When I looked down, I found a phone. It was an old Nokia without a camera and still had buttons. I picked it up, and it was still working. It seemed to belong to someone poor. I decided to take it with me until I could contact the owner and return it. I put the phone in my pocket and went home. When I arrived, I heard the phone ringing. I answered it, and I heard a girl's

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