Valentine’s with a Dom

He left fourteen notes. Each one held a single word—explicit, deliberate, impossible to ignore. Together, they formed a promise. A warning. A blueprint for what he intended to do to me before the night was over. Curiosity tangled with anticipation and unease. Not because I can’t walk away, but because I already chose not to.…

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WHY I KILLED MY BEST FRIEND

I stared down at the picture of Jules. My friend of twenty years, who is now dead. A pool of blood surrounded her, and the evidence of knife wounds was easily apparent in her stomach and chest.  Her head was tilted upwards as if someone were whispering above her, and she was straining her neck…

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The Darkest Damsel

It felt like I was pulling an ox and it was in that moment I understood the term dead weight.  I’ve killed many people, but I never had to drag their bodies anywhere. Lesson learned: kill the person where you plan to leave them. I’m 5 feet, 5 inches and weigh around 125 pounds. Rex…

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THE NIPPLE PIERCING SCENE

Blaze directed me to sit on top of the desk, facing him. He sat in a chair directly in front of me, but rolled back to give Jag space to perform a quick examination to determine the ideal placement for the piercings. Her eyes traveled over my breasts, down my stomach and stopped at my…

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The Leash Scene

Backstory: This is blaze and raquels first time being INTIMATE. Raquel is new to BDSM and has a very limited sex history. Blaze has warned her that he is nothing to play with as he is a Dom/Sadist, but she can’t resist. I skipped all the getting undressed and such and jumped straight to the…

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This Side of Wrong

I licked my lips and picked up my vibrator from beside me on the bed. This porn was getting good. The tall, chocolate, muscular fireman looked yummy. Damn, I love a man in uniform. He was shirtless, dressed in only his red pants, yellow straps and fire hat. The woman lying on the bed in…

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Break Him

I held up the box of condoms that promised warm sensations and sensual pleasure and rolled my eyes.

Elijah was at it again.

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The Twisted Damsel

and I’m a 20 year old girl who likes to party, shop and help those in need. Yup, I’m sweet, trustworthy, and a whole lot of fun.  JUST DON’T CROSS ME A few unfortunate people have, and I think the words “frightening lunatic” were uttered? No worries, though. I have since silenced their voices allowing the sociopathic savage in me…

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