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cunny
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I was the Vessel
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 12 in Poppa
One afternoon, while Adunbi was reading in the library, Poppa summoned me. He didn't want my service; he wanted my presence. He made me stand before him, eyes closed, as he described the woman he wanted me to become. He spoke of the "ideal vessel," a woman who was both a sanctuar...
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the Vessel
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 11 in Poppa
I leaned into the touch, my eyes meeting Adunbi’s across the table. The look in my brother's eyes was no longer just hunger; it was a plea. He wanted the same surrender that Poppa demanded, a shared addiction to the power we were now playing with. As the evening progressed, the b...
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the flower of our house
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 10 in Poppa
“Osa,” Momma whispered, the name sounding less like a call and more like a claim. She said it as she began to unlace the cream silk, her fingers deft and clinical. “Osa, the flower of our house. Do you understand why we call you that? Not because you are delicate, but because you...
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his legacy perfected
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 9 in Poppa
That evening, as the house settled into a heavy, expectant silence, Poppa entered the room. He didn't speak, but the look in his eyes told me the day's lessons were far from over. He gestured for me to return to the bed, and as I moved, the white lace of my gown trailed behind me...
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the most important lesson of all
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 8 in Poppa
Adunbi groaned, his head falling back against the chaise. "God, she's actually doing it," he whispered, half to himself. "Observation is the first step of learning," Momma remarked, leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed. "Watch her hands, Adunbi. See how she doesn'...
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practice
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 7 in Poppa
Adunbi opened his eyes, the predatory spark now tempered by a genuine, heavy-lidded longing. He didn't pull away; instead, he gripped the velvet armrest of the chair, his knuckles white. He looked at me—really looked at me—and for the first time, I saw a flicker of vulnerability....
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The brother
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 6 in Poppa
The sound of the front door slamming echoed through the house, followed by the boisterous, unchecked laughter of my brother, Adunbi. He entered the parlor like a storm, smelling of rain and expensive tobacco, his presence cutting through the suffocating stillness the parents had...
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The first lesson
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 5 in Poppa
As they both exited the room, the click of the door felt like a final seal. I lay there in the deepening twilight, the cream-colored silk of my gown bunching around my hips. The silence returned, but it was no longer the silence of a sanctuary; it was the silence of a gallery aft...
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Still floating
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 4 in Poppa
Hours passed—or perhaps it was only minutes. The light in the room shifted from the bright gold of afternoon to a bruised, twilight purple. I heard the door creak open. The footsteps were familiar, heavy and rhythmic. Poppa had returned. He didn't speak at first. I could hear th...
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the talk
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 3 in Poppa
"Sit, my dear," he said, his voice smooth and warm, though there was a new, possessive edge to the way he watched me move. I took my place across from him. The honey-cakes, now cold and stiff, still sat on the platter. Momma began to pour tea, the amber liquid steaming in the di...
1 week ago 947 Words 1 Likes 37 Views -
cleansing
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 2 in Poppa
It wasn't just a peak; it was an explosion that clouded my vision and left me sobbing in a mixture of relief and overwhelming pleasure. For several long minutes, neither of us moved. He remained heavy upon me, his chest heaving, the scent of sweat and oil clinging to us both. Th...
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Introduction
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 1 in Beach Party
Joe calls and invites me to a beach party on Thursday night. I take time to lie out nude in my brother's backyard to help darken my skin. When it gets close to time to go, I get dressed in a beige strapless tube top, no bra, a matching mini-skirt with a slit on the right side, th...
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Introduction
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 1 in First time
A friend of my brother was in from out of town and need a date for a party. By brother and his wife ask me if I can go with them as his friend's date. I agree to go as I owe my brother a favor for taking some naughty picks of me. When they arrive at my house to pick me up, I fin...
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Introduction
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 1 in Poppa
The night of my 18th birthday, Momma tell me that since I was becoming a woman I need to learn how to make a man happy. She tell me that I had to do this as rite of passage to womanhood. She tell me to go in to her bed room, take off my cloths, and that my Poppa would come in and...
4 weeks ago 419 Words 2 Likes 252 Views -
The queue begins
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 3 in Dark Queen
The queue begins. The first goth guy steps forward, a skinny frame with a nose ring and band patches scattered across his vest. His cock is average, maybe six inches, but it's hard and ready, a pale shaft standing out against the dim lighting. Osa stays on her hands and knees on...
1 month ago 2,972 Words 0 Likes 51 Views -
the airport terminals
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 6 in Desires on the Tokyo Express
We stayed like that, locked together, for a long minute. The world seeped back in: the murmur of conversation, the tinny bleed of headphones, the train’s announcement for the next stop. Slowly, he softened, slipping from my body with a wet, intimate sound that sent a final shiver...
1 month ago 386 Words 0 Likes 49 Views -
the cold metal handrail
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 5 in Desires on the Tokyo Express
He groaned into my hair, a low, guttural sound. The pale hand on my mouth moved, sliding up under my top to find my breast. He palmed it roughly, then pinched my dark nipple, rolling the tight peak between his fingers. A jolt of pain-pleasure arced straight to my core, and I clen...
1 month ago 293 Words 0 Likes 64 Views -
It was maddening
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 4 in Desires on the Tokyo Express
He withdrew his fingers abruptly. I whimpered, a sound of pure loss. But before I could process it, I felt him fumbling with his trousers. Then, the hot, smooth skin of his bare cock replaced the fabric. He nudged it between my dark thighs from behind, the thick head leaving a sl...
1 month ago 258 Words 0 Likes 62 Views -
A new pressure
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 3 in Desires on the Tokyo Express
A new pressure against my backside, firmer, more deliberate than the random jostling. A body molding itself to the curve of my spine and hips. I froze, then slowly melted. Yes. This was what I wanted. What I’d come for. He shifted, and I felt the hard ridge of his erection settl...
1 month ago 341 Words 0 Likes 65 Views -
Introduction
by OsaOladapo
Chapter 1 in Desires on the Tokyo Express
The jolt of the plane’s wheels hitting the tarmac slammed through my body, wrenching me from a deep, disorienting sleep. Tokyo. The word pulsed in my foggy mind as I blinked at the darkness outside the window, a blur of runway lights. The next hour was a humid, exhausting blur of...
1 month ago 275 Words 2 Likes 234 Views
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