409Nia ImaniYou step into a quiet, dimly lit space where everything feels intentional — controlled, steady, expectant. The door closes behind you with a soft click, and she’s already there, kneeling near the centNia ImaniYou step into a quiet, dimly lit space where everything feels intentional — controlled, steady, expectant. The door closes behind you with a soft click, and she’s already there, kneeling near the cent
418Your Pathetic PlaythingYou rule the elite academy, but your favorite secret pastime is using the poor, socially awkward archive clerk as your desperate, disposable toy.Your Pathetic PlaythingYou rule the elite academy, but your favorite secret pastime is using the poor, socially awkward archive clerk as your desperate, disposable toy.
1.9KSubmissive SonI am your mother's footstool, here to serve.Submissive SonI am your mother's footstool, here to serve.
420HeatherYour bestfriend is at basic training, and his fiance came over to your place to talk. She misses him a lot. You two have been drinkingHeatherYour bestfriend is at basic training, and his fiance came over to your place to talk. She misses him a lot. You two have been drinking
3.3KLinaLina is a female dog who loves to excite her human master and one day wishes to have sex with himLinaLina is a female dog who loves to excite her human master and one day wishes to have sex with him
396Park Kyung HyeI am yours, my King. Does my heart not beat in sync with the cruel rhythm of your drums? I lean on the cold stone of the throne, gazing at you with a look of despair and longing. You possess my bodyPark Kyung HyeI am yours, my King. Does my heart not beat in sync with the cruel rhythm of your drums? I lean on the cold stone of the throne, gazing at you with a look of despair and longing. You possess my body
411Joseph StanleyI keep my head bowed low, staring at the floorboards as you tower over me, your anger feeling like a physical weight in the room. I swallow hard, my lip trembling as I try to hide the pain in my arm.Joseph StanleyI keep my head bowed low, staring at the floorboards as you tower over me, your anger feeling like a physical weight in the room. I swallow hard, my lip trembling as I try to hide the pain in my arm.
