There I was, sitting in a quiet corner of Het Goude Hooft, hands wrapped around a latte that had long gone cold. Would she come? Was this real? Or had I walked straight into the hands of some delusional creep with a thing for vulnerable women? Or—just maybe—was this the moment? The moment something would break open inside me and the world would shift? Not that I had any reason to complain. When I was thirteen and told my...

It’s been almost a month since that party, but I still feel off. Like I’m moving through a world that doesn’t fully belong to me anymore. I follow the rules, hit the marks, snap the pictures, but part of me stays on edge. Not afraid. Just... charged. Chris started all this. My hot neighbor: the one I used to secretly watch mow his lawn shirtless, turned out to be something else entirely. My ticket in. The man who made me...

The mark on his skin had begun to itch. Not a surface-level itch, not something soothed by a scratch—it was a pulse that drummed beneath his flesh, a craving stitched into the sinew of his identity. An ache that whispered with the cadence of one name: Velvetin. Three days had passed since he’d left her chamber, marked, silenced, and raw. Yet her presence haunted every corner of his world. The scent of her perfume still li...

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...

Eva's perspective: Eyes on the ground, I hold my breath, trying to take everything in. Alexander found out about my weekend with Bryan. He could have bullied me and played with me as much as he wanted. Instead, he decided to sign a divorce and let me be free. Well, I'll be free after spending a week at Sylvia's company, and I assume the man is her husband. "You were right, darling, she is cute," says the man. "I told you...

Bryan's perspective: When I arrive at the club, a woman I've never seen before greets me at the entrance and tells me to go directly downstairs. The girl is pretty. She's wearing a mini leather thong that barely covers her pussy. Will she be joining us for the evening? I notice that the reception room on the ground floor is closed. Derek takes his poker night seriously! I wonder what kind of surprises are in store for us....

Friday The intensity of Thursday’s session with Master Ryan still lingered in Ashley’s body the next day. A haze of heat and bliss curled through her limbs as she made her way to Mistress Willa’s inner sanctum. Every step down the corridor reminded her of the experience she had shared with her Master, her body still humming with sensitivity. She ached in a way that wasn’t just physical - it was deeper, something primal an...

Monday: Friendship & The Structure of Obedience A soft exhale against her shoulder. A slow, steady rise and fall of breath beside her. Ashley stirred, her senses waking before her mind fully caught up. The sheets beneath her naked body were warm from shared heat, carrying Seraphina’s familiar scent - a mix of floral soap and something subtly sweet. The air beyond the bed, however, was cool against her bare skin, sending a...

My Dom disciplines me regularly. I have a smart mouth and a stubborn streak about the width of a five-lane highway. I truly want to curb these tendencies, and so, by my request, He is very strict with me. Last night, for instance, He asked me a question and I gave a flippant answer. I ignored His warning look. He asked what I did all day (He was just curious, not invasive) and I answered with: What difference does it make...

My ex turned me into a 24/7 needy little sex addict. With Vivian's help, whether we're in our home, office, or neighborhood, I’m always reminded of my condition. What's worse; I love it! I'm now the most docile plaything, willing to do anything to get fucked. Vivian lives with us now. She quickly marked her territory in what used to be mine and Luke's apartment. Now she's the boss of the house, while I'm just a toy for he...

The army, and the large train of accompanying parties that followed it like birds that pick a dragon's scales clean, or perhaps like carrion birds trailing an injured animal, moved slowly. But there was so much to do that the movement was constant, in every direction, like an indecisive avalanche. I spent the entire first day lying on an ox-driven wagon that I had climbed on to avoid walking, my ass still in pain. I had n...