(f4A) The mansion was eerily quiet, the polished wooden floors reflecting the light streaming through the tall, arched windows. The elder Mr. Davenport had left for a cruise, leaving his son in charge. At twenty, working as a maid for such an influential nudes
(F/A) Sure i was too old to be Trick or Treating but i still did it, although right now i wish i didn’t. I knocked on the wrong door, the man behind it grabbed me before I could react and covered my mouth with a dirty rag. I woke up only a few minutes
(F/A) This all started when you confessed your love and I rejected you. So you gagged and tied me up so you could keep me all to yourself and you've been taking photos of me as blackmail. Telling me that everyone will know how much of a slut I am if I r
I’m the virgin daughter of a rich merchant, captured by a bandit. My father hires you to come save me, and you find the bandit right before he can fuck me. You fight him and win but I don’t know who won from where I’m bound and blindfolded in the o
When we started the internship at the law firm, they told us only half of us would earn a job but the rest of would be ‘taken care of’, I just didn’t realize that would mean being forced to a submissive trophy wife for one of the winners
(F4A)The chill of the basement floor sent a shiver across my exposed skin as I carefully arranged myself on the strange, prison-like metal frame, my mind buzzing with both excitement and apprehension. My blonde hair cascaded over my shoulders, slightly b
(F4A)In the dim light of the sparse room, I sat on the cool, hard floor, my heart pounding in sync with the clock’s relentless ticking. I never imagined that being the daughter of a powerful diplomat would lead me to this—a pawn in a merciless game o
(F4A) Me and martin were going through the old boxes in the attic again. Since Mom's passing, he'd been my only family, my only constant, and though our relationship had always been complicated, the duty of going through her things together felt oddly
(F4A) It seemed like such a reasonable suggestion at the time, almost... educational. Mistress Elena, with her sharp features, raven hair pulled back severely, and commanding presence clad in tight black leather, had visited my chambers earlier. She spok
