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Raised in a world where her parents are always away on business trips, she was free to live recklessly from her teenage years onward. With no one around to set boundaries, she dives headfirst into a life of wild indulgence, driven by the need for freedom and thrill. SEX CHRONICLES follows the journey of a young woman who lives on her own terms, indulging in every temptation that comes her way. It's a raw, unfiltered exploration of a life lived recklessly, where love, lust, and consequences are tangled together in a world of unrestrained passion.
My name is COY SCARLETT SMITH.
My parents and everyone around me call me Coy. I am a girl child out of the two children my parents gave birth to.My brother, Rey Richard Smith, was taken to boarding school immediately after he entered junior high school. I was left alone at home. We had a young housekeeper called Martins.He had been our housekeeper for five years before Rey went to school.
My parents don't stay at home. They come home once a year. They're both well-known business tycoons. They're always away from home, and this makes me bored each time after coming back from school. I don't even care at all about them not being at home when I was in primary school, but now I feel that I need them closer.
I went to a business school, so everything being taught is all about business. No fun activities or any fun trips.My friends in other schools always texted me about different activities in their school each month, but that won't happen in my school.
I told my parents that I want to change schools and that I needed a school where there will be fun activities since I can go to business school at the university, but they never agreed. They always told me the earlier the better.
I have friends from different countries on my Snapchat, and whenever I asked them what I can do, they always referred me to different games. I had wanted to finish all the games I was introduced to.They were so fun, and I was engaged.
One day in my year 2 as a junior in high school, I suddenly became bored again. I first thought it was puberty, but I couldn't handle it. I don't talk to any of my classmates in high school because none of their parents is richer than my parent, so I was such a feisty bitch.
I posted on my Snap that I needed more fun games, and a friend told me to watch porn videos so that I won't be bored again. She sent me some links too that I might need after and when I checked them. They contained different tips on how to have fun with myself and where to buy sex toys.
I was shocked and confused by my friend's suggestion. I had never considered watching porn or using sex toys before, and I wasn't sure if I was ready for that. But at the same time, I was desperate for something to take my mind off my boredom and loneliness.
I decided to explore the links my friend had sent me, and I was surprised by what I found. The websites were full of explicit content, and I felt both fascinated and scared. I didn't know if I was doing the right thing, but I was curious, and I wanted to learn more.
As I delved deeper into the world of online porn and sex toys, I began to realise that it is fun and worthy of my time.
After so many weeks of secretly watching the porn in my room. I couldn't hide it again, so I always put on my earphones and watched whenever I was in our mansion. Since we only have Martins at home, and he dares not question me.
I changed to another phase where I needed to start practicing all that I had been watching. I started by ordering a mini bullet vibrator as the instructor in the video had said.I took the chance and ordered different sizes of vibrators, pussy clicks, pussy suckers, nipple suckers, and different sizes of dildos.
Due to some delays, my order took more than the speculated time to arrive. It had been three weeks already, and I had yet to receive them, so my mind went to a tiny candle.
I set my room to match the mood that I was in. I put on my galaxy light to show 3D stars and the moon in my huge room. I took off my clothes, and I was naked. I sat on my bed, tilted my head backward to the bed frame.I raised my booty with a pillow.
I put the candle on my clitoris and I started moving it in a different motion while watching lesbian porn because it was my favorite. I'm fascinated by two girls enjoying themselves. I felt a tickling sensation in my life.
I was enjoying myself so much that I thought I had left this word. I couldn't fathom what the feelings were, as it was my first time. I just knew I felt high, like I'm drugged, and my eyes are wide open and rolling. I opened my mouth wide, and saliva was dripping off my mouth.
At some point I felt my pussy was so wet.I felt so high that I was moving the candle around my clitoris so fast, and it was so deeply sweet. I enjoyed myself the best that day, but I couldn't last for two minutes, maybe because it was my first time.
I slept off that night, and I woke up at 10:00 am in the morning. What the fuck? I couldn't believe myself. I had insomnia because of my boredom, but I just slept for so long. I felt alive and good.
My phone buzzed with a message. I checked it, and it was a message from the courier service. My goods have arrived. I jumped up and rushed into the bathroom. I was humming so high with joy while dancing.This has never happened before.
I told Martins I needed to step out that I had goods to receive from the courier. I went and came back quickly because the courier office isn't far from our house in the estate, so I just trekked. I am so happy to receive my toys that I walked as fast as my leg could carry me.
Immediately I got home, I rushed into the room, and I made sure I locked my door at the back. I knew Martins would be suspecting me by now because the kind of happiness I displayed that day had never happened to me before.
I started unboxing my toys one by one; everything felt so real and good. I assembled them the way I wanted to start using them in my closet.I ordered food, and I stood in my room all day watching porn. At this time I am already obsessed.I even joined a club where pornos are dropped countless times in a day.
I couldn't wait till the night, so I brought out my JBL speaker to play good music while I took off my clothes. I arranged my best position and I put on my bullet vibrator. This baby is called small but might be because it has 10 different vibrations.Just target your clitoris, and you're good to go. I placed the bullet on my clitoris, and I shivered immediately.
This vibrator took me to an extreme mood I haven't experienced in my life.I felt so good, and my bitchy pussy was so meaty and wet. I used the bullet vibrator throughout my year 2 as a junior in high school. I mastered the 10 vibrations from lasting in masturbation from 2 minutes to 10 minutes and 20 minutes. Before I got promoted to year 3, I was able to last for an hour.
The bullet vibrator couldn't satisfy me at the beginning of my third year, so I changed my pleasure game to a big-head vibrator, pussy sucker, and hammer dildo.
The pussy sucker is a bastard who was good at his job. The baby sucked and licked my clitoris to the inside of my pussy. I could go 2-3 hours watching porn while I'm just being sucked in, especially when I was watching lesbian porn.
One day, I decided to switch to gay porno; that's when I knew ass can be fucked really good too. I was scared to go into my pussy with a dildo because I've never had real sex, and I thought it might be painful, but I just went for it anyway. I mounted my mini dildo to the wall and put lubricant on it, and then immediately I sat on it, and it just went in. I felt a sharp pain, but it wasn't as bad as I had thought. Then I didn't see any blood, so I guess my excessive cumming when I was still using a vibrator had made me a no virgin.
I got really good while using the dildo, and I kept changing the size, and I was able to take in real dick without being scared. "But who is going to fuck me?". My mind went to Martins, and I strolled down to his room at the end of the mansion, and I heard a huge groaning from Martin's room.
I peeped through the peephole, and I saw Martins masturbating. I was enjoying his hand movement and his big dick. I rested on the door, and the door opened. I fell down into the room. Martins was shocked.
Ivory had a night of passion with her step-brother, Leo, on the eve of her father's wedding. She believes her secret was safe. The next Monday, a scandal breaks out that puts her father's shares and position in jeopardy, so she was persuaded to marry Leo to save the family reputation. Weeks later, Ivory's father dies mysteriously, and her world is turned upside down which raises a dark and very dangerous reality. With her life turned into something she never wanted or expected. Will she unravel the mystery behind her father's demise and find a way to reclaim life?
When Owen Wraxall returns to Los Angeles, his focus is on finding his long-lost twin, but fate introduces him to Ophelia Loxley, a young woman desperate to reclaim her family's former status. Their whirlwind romance culminates in a marriage meant to heal old wounds, but instead, it opens new ones. As betrayal poisons their union, Owen and Ophelia become entangled in a dangerous web of lies, manipulation, and power struggles. In a city where wealth hides corruption and love teeters on the edge of destruction, Ophelia must confront her past while Owen wrestles with the demons driving his cruelty. When buried secrets resurface and the shadows of their choices threaten to consume them, both must ask: Is redemption possible, or is the cost of truth too steep to bear? In When Love Turned Sour, love isn't the savior-it's the battlefield.
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
Kara Martin was known as Miss Perfect. She was a beauty with good personality and successful career. Unfortunately, her life changed at one night. She was accused of adultery, losing her job, and abandoned by her fiance. The arrogant man who slept with her did not want to take responsibility. He even threatened to kill her if they met again. What's worse, Kara was pregnant with twins and she chose to give birth to them. Four and a half years later, Kara returned to work at a large company. As the secretary, she would frequently face their notorious CEO. Kara thought it wouldn't be a problem, but as it turned out ... the CEO was the father of the twins!
For the whole 17 years of her existence, Alana did not know the word freedom and happiness having been confined in the basement of her family's house accused of killing her own mother. She's beaten, cursed at, and barely survived from crumbs of food thrown at her. She thought this is her final destiny and has accepted the bitter fate of her life not until the night of her 18th birthday, a mysterious alpha appeared at her door telling her that she is the long-lost daughter of the alpha king and claiming her as his mate he's been looking for several years now.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."