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In an instant, I knew I wanted to release her from the blindfold. After all, if the curtains were closed, she wouldn't discern my features anyway. I gently grasped her, pulling her close as I reached for the remote resting on the table beside the sofa. With a press of a button, the heavy curtains glided shut, enveloping us in a cocoon. The world was lost to me. All that mattered was the woman now in my arms. Taking a deep breath, I began to ease the blindfold from the back of her head. As the fabric loosened and slid away, I sensed her heart quickening against my touch. She seemed startled, afraid even, her instinct to shield her eyes immediately with her hands. But I gently guided her hand aside, softly tracing the contours of her eyelids with my fingertips-a silent reassurance urging her to open them. ISABELLA Friday night was supposed to be about fun-drinks with Charlotte, letting go. But when she confessed that her online Dom, Mr. L, had cut her off for disobedience, I made a risky bet: I'd win Mr. L's submission, gain his trust, and get him to meet me in person. It felt like an easy challenge... until I realized the game would draw me closer to my cold, distant CEO, Levi. My online master's punishments awaken forbidden desires I didn't know I had. Now, the lines between pleasure and pain are blurring, and I crave more than I ever imagined. LEVI When Isabella's message hit my inbox-"I'm looking for a new online master"-I expected a typical submissive. But then I realized it was her, my intern-the woman I've secretly wanted since the moment she stepped into my office. Now, the stakes are higher than ever. My need to dominate her consumes me, but my father's warning against mixing business and pleasure rings in my ears. Can I resist the temptation... or will I finally give in to everything I've wanted?

Te Ressa si gadis manis, namun tidak semanis hidupnya. Lahir dari rahim seorang PSK yang bekerja melayani nafsu para pria. Juga ayahnya yang bekerja di perusahaan pakaian yang tidak terlalu terkenal dan selalu dibelit hutang. Para penagih akhirnya geram, hingga mengambil tindakan, ‘jika tidak diberi, rumah mereka akan disita.’ Karena tidak ada pilihan lain, Te Ressa akhirnya dijual kepada orang paling kaya—Jo Nathan Klein—. Hal itu pulalah gadis 17 tahun itu bertemu pemuda tampan, Ben Eddic Klein—seorang yang suka kekerasan dalam bercinta aka BDSM. Sanggupkah Te Ressa yang masihlah belia menjalani kerasnya hidup? Akankah ada cinta yang membuat hidup Te Ressa setidaknya lebih berwarna?

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Virael Kalthorne is a member of a guild which inspects facilities in the country. And Virael is tasked with the inspection of sex dungeons/ Kink rooms which she had to personally test and grade them. It will be in both a mix of 3rd person and Virael's perspective. Monster girls, slimes, tentacles, kinky stuff and a lot more. SM, Fut*nari, humiliation, exhibitionism, etc etc ________ BDSM, Yuri, Futa, Futa*ari, lesbian, No men, these r the main tags. (Not everyone is a futa not even the MC, rest are fantasy world/ monster girls)

This is just a sex story including bdsm and the Torturous pleasure included in it . Always welcoming suggestions.

Winne Auston tightened her grip on the glass of bourbon, her nails pressing against the cool surface. The soft hum of jazz music filled the dimly lit lounge, the kind of place where secrets felt safe. She was waiting, as he instructed. Adam Sly was never late. The waiting wasn’t a test of time—it was a test of her patience, her resolve, her willingness to bend when the moment came.

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