THE BILLIONAIRE SHE THREW AWAY Chapter Seventy-twoChapter Title: The Starr comes home. Caution: Triggering Content. Sexual behaviour. Degenerate behaviour. ___________It been three weeks since Benjamin's passing, no one in Newark gave two fucks save two strange creatures. Mattew and his hot nurse girlfriend, Blake. Benjamin's tombstone was bland, only his name and years of life were craved in. A miserable final resting place for somebody who just half a year ago could boast about being one of the Newark's elite. Then they were the other decorations other people choose to give. Curses like rapist, pig and rest in hell were beautiful sprayed over the tombstone with sticky red paint by fans of the deceased to usher him into whatever hell the afterlife held for him. Along with that was the tiny smears of saliva, yellow piss water, rotten eggs and the occasional steaming lump of actual shit that served as additional decor to describe how everyone felt about Benjamin Starr. Blak

The Billionaire she threw awayChapter Seventy-fourChapter Title: The Degeneration of the deceitful Rose. Caution: Triggering content. Sexual activity. Degenerate behaviour. Please relieve yourself. The second these words left the Queen's mouth, the whole world stood still. “No way!”“Are they really going to do that?!”“God, I need to see that!”‘Are they really that intense?!’ Mark didn't believe for a second that these girls would do something so utterly humiliating. He was prepared for some really intense adult play but nothing on this level. He wondered if this really was a promotion for a porno studio and not a punishment of sorts. But deep down, Mark, like everyone else who refused to admit, wanted to catch the sight of these goddesses pissing like dogs.“Yes, Mommy.” Evanescence said and added a woof at the end. She turned her butt to everyone and crawled to the base of an oak tree. She leaned forward, pressed her face on the dirt and snow and began sniffing around as

The Billionaire she threw away Chapter Seventy-sixChapter Title: Too broke for me. Caution: Triggering content. Sexual behaviour. Degenerate behaviour. For the next half hour, Mirtha stood like a furniture to the side watching her new best friend/boss-in actuality she had no idea what Rose was to her at the moment or what the nature of what she agreed to even was. She didn't understand why this strange woman had just invited her into her life, offering to take care of all her physical needs as long as she remained by her side. Wait-Did she just get a sugar mommy?!"Fuck!" Some random guy who was fucking Rose's ass at the moment screamed as he emptied his balls into her delicate rectum. "Dude!" His friend smashing into her vagina from the front joined him as they yelled like idiots while he filled in her womb with his own share of genetic material that will never enter the embryo phase. "Thank you, Master." Rose praised them both for their hardwork. "Anytime doll." The one in

The Billionaire she threw away Chapter Seventy eightChapter Title: What reality are you trapped in?Caution: Triggering content. Violence. Abuse. Degenerate behaviour. "Rose, please stop!" Mirtha couldn't take it anymore. She pushed his royal ass face back and stepped in between Rose and the monster. "If I needed your help I would have asked." Rose held Mirtha's legs to keep her from dying a horrible death trying to fight Aldriel's other body with her bare hands. "Is this the kind of things you do?" Mirtha turned back and asked Rose. Rose didn't say anything.She knelt there on the floor, still hugging her stomach that hurt like hell and trying not to throw up even more. Her ass hadn't even fully closed up even since Aldriel gave her that reverse enema. Still what hurt more was what she said. What kind of person did Mirtha imagine she was? What was she to herself?A monster. A crook. A liar. A manipulator and in more ways than one a murderer. She killed Benjamin. Destroyed

THE BILLIONAIRE SHE THREW AWAY Chapter SeventyChapter Title: Dream Theory. Jensen opened his eyes. It was morning or at least it should have been. He didn't find himself in his bed cuddled by Geena as things should have been. He was naked sitting on a metal chair in an endless white void. 'Fuck!' He got up ready for a fight only to reach to the back of his neck and discover nothing was there. No spinal implant. No way to wake and control his Esper nature. He was a sitting duck waiting for the chef's knife. "Where the hell am I?" Jensen knew he was in deep trouble if he couldn't figure out where the hell he was. All around him was just white that seemed like it could stretch on forever. The lightning of this place made it impossible to separate the ground from the sky, no way to tell which way was up nor down. An enemy could strike him from anywhere. "Mister Pike!" Jensen looked around for whoever was calling his name. There was no one. No body or face to tie the voic