"Ready for Secret Santa?" Nathan asked the people present. Every year, Emma and Nathan had made it a habit to organize a party just before Christmas, inviting friends and sometimes even colleagues to celebrate the end of the year. This year, Nathan wanted to innovate by proposing a Secret Santa: each person draws a slip of paper with the name of another guest on it and is tasked with getting them a gift to be given after...

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Coach Tyler shouted. A week had passed since the "incident" in the shower. Olivia and Maci were barely speaking to each other, which was clearly affecting their performance during practice sessions, much to Coach Tyler's frustration. Coach Tyler was addressing the entire team, but his gaze frequently darted to Maci and Olivia. "The game is in a few days, you NEED to pull yourselves toget...

2 a.m. I've been lying in the middle of my living room for over an hour. Legs and arms spread wide apart in the dim light, I listen to my melancholic playlist, letting tears stream down my cheeks. I'm only wearing a black lace thong and a t-shirt that's slightly too short, exposing my belly button. The cold floor bites into my skin, but the sensation is intoxicating. My long red hair is carelessly spread out around me lik...

"I've got it," said Maci, signaling she was going for the ball. She managed to pass it to Fanny, who leaped into the air, her athletic frame tensing as she delivered a powerful spike across the net. Olivia lunged for the ball, her dark brown hair flying as she stretched out, but she missed it by inches. Fanny, with her short blonde hair and freckles, looked particularly fierce as she attacked the ball, her body almost in...

You're cooking, the scent of my favorite dish wafts through the room, stoking my hunger, but not just for food. The thought of you going to such lengths to please me stirs a deep desire within me. It's only right that I return the favor, and I know just how to do it. My mouth moistens at the mere thought, and I approach you, my eyes gleaming with lust. You're too focused on your task to notice me right away. But when my h...

The 18th of November 2024, 10:00 PM Coach Tyler was lounging on his sofa, watching a game and sipping his beer in peace. His phone buzzed. It was a message from an unknown number. The message read: "Feel like playing?" The Coach furrowed his brows and replied with a simple, "Who is this?" In response, a photo came through. Coach Tyler's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "What the fuck..." he muttered under his breath, u...

Olivia shouted, "Maci! Wait for me!" Olivia, with her dark brown hair swaying rhythmically as she ran, her athletic body clad in her volleyball uniform, sprinted through the college hallways. Her tanned, strong legs devoured the ground, and her prominent, bubbly rear, highlighted by her volleyball shorts, drew eyes even in their haste. Maci responded without almost turning back, "We're late, Liv, the coach will make us do...

Part 1: The Crime Scene Emma couldn't take her eyes off the lifeless body on the ground. She was a young officer, and this was the first time she had seen a real dead body. A high-ranking city official lay dead before her. "Cause of death?" Dan asked another officer. "Death by strangulation. With a rope, I'd say," the officer replied. Dan, raising an eyebrow: "Would someone have hanged him and then placed his body here?"...

Emma hurried through the underground subway tunnels. She was late for work again. She had slept poorly—very poorly, in fact. Her mind was still entangled with the vivid memories from the night before. Upon reaching her office, she dove straight into her work, not without receiving a sharp remark from her supervisor. She tried to ignore it, focusing on her tasks to block out the relentless flashbacks. Eventually, she manag...

Emma stood before the bathroom mirror, her fingers tracing the delicate outline of her heart-shaped necklace of white gold, a symbol of her enduring bond with Nathan, gifted to celebrate their five-year journey together. Several weeks had elapsed since "the incident" with Dan, and she had endeavored to suppress it, relegating the memory to the darkest corners of her mind. Whenever Nathan suggested having Dan over, she str...

The afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Nathan's living room, casting long shadows that danced on the walls as the three friends conversed. Nathan, with his easy smile, turned to Dan with a playful nudge. "So, how's the love life going, Dan?" Dan let out a robust laugh, his silver mane shaking slightly. "Let's just say I'm keeping it mostly physical for now," he replied with a twinkle in his grey-blue eyes. Emma...

Emma woke up with a start the next morning, still wearing her clothes from the night before, soaked with semen and sweat. A quick glance at her clock sent a jolt of adrenaline through her: it was already 9:50, and Nathan was due to arrive at 10:00, with his usual punctuality. Jumping up, she quickly stripped off yesterday's outfit and rushed to the bathroom. Emma stepped under the hot water of her shower, trying to cleans...

Days went by, and Emma did everything she could to avoid Alex. Her fear was no longer that he would demand a new "payment," but rather that she wouldn't be able to resist him. Since that intense encounter in the kitchen, Emma was deeply troubled. Just thinking about it made her cheeks flush and a knot form in her stomach. Strangely, Alex also seemed to avoid crossing paths with her. He stayed holed up in his room or left...

Three days passed, and Emma had taken advantage of Alex's absence, who was away on a business trip, to try to put her thoughts in order. This forced break had given her some respite, a chance to reflect on what had happened and what she needed to do next. She knew she had gone too far, and for Nathan, it was imperative to find another solution. She kept repeating to herself that upon Alex's return, she would talk to him,...

The next day, as the sun was barely beginning to rise, Emma felt her phone vibrate on the nightstand. She reached out and read Alex's message: "It's time to pay your rent. I'm in the living room, I'll watch TV at the same time." Emma's heart tightened reading those words. The tension from the day before resurfaced. She had hoped that the night would bring solutions or at least some respite. But reality was there, clear an...