Jasmin’s hand trembled slightly as she reached back and turned the lock on Tyrone’s office door with a sharp click. The sound echoed in the room like a trigger. When…
The stiletto heels of Lucy's boots clacked against the cold, hard floor of her dimly lit dungeon, echoing through the emptiness that was once filled with the whimpers of her…
Molly bounced on the couch, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she watched her mom rush out the door, briefcase in hand, and a hurried "I'll be back late" thrown…
In a quiet suburban neighborhood, an unsuspecting girl named Katie walked home from school one fateful afternoon. The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a warm glow on the tree-lined streets.…
The stiletto heels of Lucy's boots clacked against the cold, hard floor of her dimly lit dungeon, echoing through the emptiness that was once filled with the whimpers of her…
The cuffs stayed on. Faith stayed on her knees, breathing hard, chest rising and falling, her massive breasts completely exposed, glistening under the grimy loft lights. Her short frame trembled—not…
Brooke's breath hitched as she felt Tyrone’s hands slide up the backs of her thighs, slow and deliberate. Her skirt rose with his touch until it bunched around her hips.…
Brooke stepped into Tyrone’s office like she didn’t belong there—like she knew damn well she shouldn’t be asking him for anything. The floor-to-ceiling windows behind his desk let in the late…
Casey blinked twice, trying to make sense of the scene unfolding before her. The room, which she had thought would be filled with balloons and laughter, was instead a sea…
A-Hem… Well hello there, baby! O'Shea at your service. And honey, do I have a story to tell you tonight! See, it all started when I saw the cutest little…
Cassidy, a legendary Viking Shield Maiden known for her fiery red hair and fearless prowess in battle, strode into the makeshift prison pen under the light of the full moon.…
The moon was a sly accomplice that night, casting its pale glow into the quiet alleyways where secrets whispered in the shadows. Casey had had enough of the creeping dread…
My freshly painted, claw like black nails tapped aggressively against my golden throne. Annoyed is an understatement. Raven colored hair framed my face wildly. The dress I wore today molded…
In the dimly lit bedroom, the sweet aroma of vanilla candles wafted through the air, a feeble attempt to mask the scent of lust that hung heavily between them. Casey,…
The house was silent, the only sound the gentle hum of the refrigerator. Everyone else was asleep, but I was wide awake, restless. I was wearing just a silky camisole…