Twenty-year-old Matthew’s eyelids fluttered open into a world of absolute darkness, the black silk blindfold sealing off every shred of sight. His breath hitched, a guttural moan escaping from his lips before he could stop it. His bare skin was stretched tight across the bed, wrists and ankles locked in cold, unyielding restraints that kept him perfectly spread-eagled. Every nerve ending screamed, the delicious ache of vu...

The neighborhood was quiet in the mornings—too quiet, Susan thought, as she stood barefoot on the cool kitchen tile, coffee mug warm in her hands. Outside, morning sun glinted off manicured hedges and pristine driveways. Every lawn looked clipped with surgical precision. No toys left out. No clutter. No randomness. Everything was arranged. Deliberate. Controlled. Susan took a slow sip and leaned against the counter, her r...

Sylvia's perspective: My panties are getting wet just watching this slut sleep naked on the floor. I'm dying to play with my new toy, but I also want to savor the moment. As soon as I saw her at the club with Bryan, I wanted her at my feet. The dice game was just an appetizer. Luckily, Derek loved my idea. He was so excited about it, I got all my holes fucked that night. We have put our strategy into action, and Bryan fel...

It was a quiet night, like many others before it, with the kind of stillness that made time feel thick. Paul sat alone on the sofa, a glass of water resting in his hand. He was shirtless, fresh from a shower, wearing only a pair of soft grey joggers that clung loosely to his hips, his slim chest rising and falling with slow, idle breaths. He wasn’t watching the screen with much attention—just flipping channels, body relax...

“Go ahead and set that there, my dear,” Nikki instructed. My dear… I thought as I placed the grocery bag of chips on the kitchen counter. Everything about this visit to my field training officer’s house felt off, but now it felt very wrong. “Okay,” I said and began to empty the bags of chips and bottles of soda from the paper grocery bags. I had already marveled at her impressive whiskey bar in her living room on my way i...

The Lady Elmira was going to have to retire her bustier. It was one of her favourite pieces – a birthday gift from her husband, back when they were younger and more vigorous. She hadn’t gotten much wear from it since, but she’d hoped it might get some new life in her ‘second career’. But looking down, all she could see were the stretch marks that pitted her bare stomach. Three kids had taken their toll. And even if they h...

Bryan's perpective: After an incredible weekend introducing Eva to the sweet pleasures of submission, I'm trying to get back to my normal life. She's back with her stupid husband, whom she doesn't love, and I... Well, let's face it, there's nothing normal about my life. As a photographer, I work impossible hours, party with models, and live the lifestyle 90% of the planet dreams of. Tonight, I need to clear my head. I'm o...

The late afternoon sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden glow over the football pitch. Twenty-two-year-old Zack's muscles burned from the intensity of the match, his jersey clinging to his sweat-drenched body. He was locked in, focused—until he glanced at the sidelines and saw her. Stephanie, his team mate's mom. And fuck, did she look good. She stood there, leaning casually against the fence, wearing the tightest pin...

Isabel’s grin widened, her eyes gleaming with a mix of approval and promise that sent a shiver down Lana’s spine. “Good,” she purred, her voice low and commanding. “Then let’s start here.” Her fingers danced lightly along the edge of her glass, a subtle display of control that made Lana’s stomach flutter. “Everything in this room—the tools, the toys, the setups—they all have one purpose: to create connection. Control, sur...

“Please, Mistress Mommy, tell me that you approve.” The senator sat naked on his haunches with his meat-beating fist eclipsed by his gut. “I introduced the bill, just like you told me…uh-oh…” He threw his arms over his head and panted, desperate not to cum. The corner office was one of the best in the statehouse, dressed in tasteful, rich tones. The walls and tables were adorned with attractive paintings and sculptures th...

The low hum of voices in the conference hall surrounded Lana as she shifted nervously in her seat, the laminated lanyard marking her as a first-time attendee. At 5’4”, twenty-two-years-old, Lana usually carried herself with quiet confidence, but here, in the sea of seasoned professionals, she felt small and out of place. Despite her nerves, she knew she had an attractive presence. Her petite but curvaceous frame turned he...

Grace’s heels clicked sharply on the polished floor, her commanding presence radiating through the room. Her tight black latex outfit gleamed under the soft lights, hugging every curve of her body in a way that made Luke’s breath hitch. The way her hips swayed, the way her chest strained against the material—it was intoxicating. Beside her, Max stood tall and composed in a perfectly tailored dark suit, the crisp lines of...

Luke’s heart pounded as he stepped fully into the room, the charged atmosphere wrapping around him like a velvet noose. They were seated when he entered, but their eyes—smouldering with dark intent—followed his every move, stripping him bare with their gaze alone. "Closer," Grace commanded, her voice a sultry melody that sent shivers down his spine. She gestured languidly to the sofa, her lips curving into a smile that wa...