Someone I Knew

By Nikkinom

I almost instantly knew something was wrong when he leaned against my back. The hard on I can feel through the shorts I usually wear to sleep, I thought it would be a short trip to the top of the block where he wanted to ‘show’ me the view from up there.

He squeezed the back of my neck with one hand as the other hand went under my shirt, to pull my shorts down. The panties I wore was so old that it was loose, and that went down my legs fairly easily too. Things were moving so fast that when I heard the zipper sound, I knew it was too late.

The way he jerked my hips back, I felt anger, and impatience. He didn’t care that I was dry, and rammed his hard cock into my pussy. I felt tears swelling in my eyes the moment the tip went in, without anything to make it slippery. It took him a while to keep jabbing it in me, until I got a little wet from all the ‘teasing’.

As soon as he could get more than an inch in, he forced the rest into me and went all crazy, fucking my sore hole until I was crying profusely. Up on that floor, no one occupied the two units there, so that left us, no, him, free to do whatever he wanted to me.

As if it wasn’t bad enough to rape me, he chose to do it in public. A place where any neighbours could see us from how noisy we were. If that happened, it would be partly my fault too. I couldn’t keep myself quiet from all the pain he was causing.

That said, he was quiet as hell. He knew what he was doing. After a few minutes, I was thoroughly wet and my body went numb from the pain. I stopped crying and let him have me as hard, as fast as he wanted. He too, wasn’t shy to help himself to my breasts, grabbing them so tightly that it burnt.

The whole thing lasted for what, five minutes, before he began calling out my name. Over the last minute, he fucked me so deep that I almost came, and I actually did so when he came inside me. There was so much cum that a lot of it poured out of me when he pulled out. It was thick and slimy, and even made a small puddle.

He got dressed as I pulled my panties and shorts up. I have never felt so dirty, as dirty as the floor there.

‘See you back in the house.’

How could he do this to me, his.. his very own..

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For someone who rarely touches herself, it proved even harder for her to do it in front of a camera. As soon as she became aware of how little noises she makes, and how still her body was, it was expected of her to want her voice to be muted out.

Nonetheless, out of gratitude for her supporters, she persevered through the 5-minutes clip, hoping that it will meet their expectations. The following disclaimer is specifically stated by Nikki, ‘If you are looking for a vocal, responsive, erotic performance of a woman pleasing herself, please skip this set. It is nothing like that.’

S$39 (12 photos + 1 video; 5 minute)

Note: If you have any enquiries, kindly contact J here.

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In this beautifully-shot, picture-story, an ‘office lady’ is asked to do a ‘favour’ for her boss before he is willing to grant her a 3-month, year-end bonus. Motivated by her dreams and desire to travel, she made a call that wouldn’t be any less sinful than the men keeping up the demand for commercial sex.

S$59 (27 office wear + 12 kimono + 9 bonus photos)

Note: If you have any enquiries, kindly contact J here.

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In this short, picture-story, a tired school girl puts her book down after a few pages and reached into the drawer of secrets for her toy, a pink vibrator she then used to wear herself out for a good night of sleep.

S$39 (16 + 13 bonus photos)

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A mini-series of a girl getting caught in a ‘blackmail’ situation after she fell unconscious at the staircase on the night she drank too much. Follow her in pictures as she helplessly obeyed the man’s instructions, afraid of making any wrong moves or risk putting herself in more danger. Everything came to a screeching halt when he was suddenly done with her, but there is no way to know if that is really the end.

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By Nikkinom

I couldn’t think of anything that would endanger me when I saw those photos and videos. The only thing that I kept pondering about was how, and when did he get my number. Thinking little of the ‘threat’, I did not reply to the sender until the third day, when he sent another few photos of me in a black crop-top and skirt.

That night, was the day I had too much to drink and decided to wait at the same staircase for me to be sober before I head home. It suddenly dawned upon me that he might have came up to me, unlocked my phone with my thumbprint, and gotten my number. More photos came later that day, depicting me in various states of undress that was surely his doing.

Unable to contain my fears any longer, I communicated with him and ended up getting too emotional, terminating our conversation for that day. For a whole day, I received no replies from him despite sending countless messages, some even submitting to his handle on me.

On the four day of receiving those creepy photos, he texted me with instructions to meet him at night in my sleeping attire. Receiving no replies from him after that, I could only obey his demands and turned up in a white t-shirt and shorts, where he quickly asked me to remove my bra.

As per his request, I let him take a few photos of me before giving him a handjob, without so much knowing his name or where he live. Luckily for me, he came pretty quickly into my hands and we parted ways after that. It was almost natural for me to come up with some form of revenge or methods to report him to the police, but it also meant that I could well be in more danger.

The next evening, he made me show up in my running outfit, which for some mysterious reason, he knew what I had wore the last time I ran. In my sports bra and yoga shorts, I let him rub his cock on my thigh and jerked him off briefly for a while before he unloaded on my leg.

Things were starting to look grim when I met him again on Saturday night, in my clubbing wear consisting of a bralet and skirt that he wanted to see me in. Like the previous nights, I gave him a handjob and let him cum into my palms.

After I washed up back at home, I saw the longest text he ever sent, telling me of the initial thrill, followed by the guilt he felt and that we would have nothing to do with each other again.

Honestly, I couldn’t ask for anything more but to put this chapter and my staircase-smoking habit behind me.

This 7-part story consists of 3 stalk-ish parts (6 photos + 2 videos), 1 unconscious-drunken part (8 photos + 1 video), and 3 blackmail-ish parts (21 photos). A small, separate set of 8, behind-the-scene photos will also be included.

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Loaded

By Nikkinom

For once, there was a certain thrill in taking his underwear off, but it wasn’t to see how hard he was for me – because he always is. What I really wanted to see, was the mess in his underwear that I have caused.

When I arrived at his place in the morning, he couldn’t be more surprised to see me in the short, red dress he bought for me. Since I was ready to go, he skipped our usual fornication and went straight for a shower. Feeling especially playful that day, I helped him get dressed and just before we left, I decided to give him a handjob through his underwear so he would have to spend the day with in soggy pair of underwear.

For that particular day, I planned an itinerary that required us to take long bus rides, where I had another chance to rub one out of him for no reason. All I needed to do, was to let finger me, an exchange I didn’t mind at all.

After lunch, we went for a 90-minute-long movie, only to spend three-quarters of the time with my hand in his pants, fondling and jerking him off into his briefs – twice. It was no wonder he dozed off at the untimely last fifteen minutes of the show.

After that, we went for dinner at a Five-stars hotel, complete with wine and fine steaks which experience would last a lifetime in our minds. In return for the ‘trouble’ I was causing him that day, I had no second thoughts about paying for all the expenses.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime thing we were having!

On the long bus ride home, I had to put in all my effort to make him hard, and managed to make him cum at the last ten minutes of the ride.

Boy, if only you could see his exhausted face after that ‘long’ and ‘hard’ day, you would understand why was I so pleased with his performance.

It wasn’t till we were back at his place, that I finally stopped teasing him, and laid him in bed while I ‘did the rest’. I had to remove his pants so slowly, so not to hurt his oversensitive member I had gone overboard with.

By the time I got to his underwear, I instantly felt myself get wetter when I saw how much cum was in there. It was so thick, warm, and even fun to play with. In all fairness, I didn’t expect him to get hard again when I went down on him, slurping up everything around his groin, before I put him into my mouth.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, he grew hard and I went all out on him, with my mouth of course. I kept sucking until he was groaning, and got me even wetter. There was almost nothing left when he came in my mouth, which I had no reasons to complain about.

My king fell asleep right after that, leaving me to clean him, and myself up. I could say that that was the most satisfying day I had with him.

For once, he was mine to do anything I wished to.