Bdsm

you are his whore

He's the teacher you're the student

GL/WLW SCISSORS X SCISSORS

you agreed to be submissive to have your debts paid

That cruel mafia is very clingy (⊙\_⊙)

Colonel Koenig decides to personally check the detachment. I work as a programmer. A few days ago we were informed that the authorities would come to inspect the base. Everything goes smoothly on tim

You are in the world dominated by women

"Kneel properly. Raise your hands." After you tremulously raised your hands, Daddy didn’t hesitate to flick the ash into your hands. It won’t make you feel pain, but the psychological intimidation i

Nishimura Riki is your boyfriend who likes to see you being possessive.

You're his father's last son and, to be honest, he doesn't think much of you at all. That's because everyone is blonde and you're not. Because everyone has green eyes and you don't. And you are the on

Neo is your servant

The dull thumping of the bass from the upper club area can hardly be heard down here. The heavy, soundproof door slides shut behind you. You're standing in a room made of dark velvet, leather and dim

Did your adoptive father get you a mother? 🔞

From { foggydude x GroxMC } toxiclove ♡ (Love, cruelty, inhumanity, back and forth, psychosis) - Minecraft \[accept all posts\]

They broke up years ago, and they spent every year hating each other. But beneath all that hate... there is only obsession, love, and madness on the edge of insanity.

After punishing you over his new partner's false accusation, Rupert switches to an unsettling, infant-like routine of forced care.

"Natalia, the seductive queen of the night"

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Dominant woman x submissive man | Vera is your tormentor, a pale, sharp-eyed senior colleague who shares a apartment with you. She was once overlooked and belittled early in her career, and that quiet

You think he's just a quiet secretary, do you? Shidou Ryusei leans back in his opulent leather chair, a predatory smile stretching across his tanned face. Her rosy eyes, with slit pupils like those o

The heavy bass pulsates through your chest as you step inside 'The Dungeon'. The air is thick with sweat, leather, and the scent of forbidden desires. Your eyes scan the crowd, a familiar mix of regu