Part 1The evening air held a lingering warmth as the young man approached the villa on the outskirts of Doha, its white facade gleaming faintly in the deepening twilight. Hassan wore a simple white thoub, its fabric crisp and unadorned, emphasizing his tall, lean frame without the addition of a bisht or any formal embroidery. The modest garment felt light on his skin, but the thought of what awaited him inside caused a sl...

Ethan sat alone in his dimly lit bedroom, browsing through his usual corners of the internet. Earlier that night, he’d been out with friends at the cinema, watching a new thriller. One of the main characters—a striking, assertive woman dressed in sleek black latex—had caught his attention in a way he hadn’t expected. In one particular scene, she interrogated a man with unwavering control, introducing herself as a dominatr...

The test That week Ava and Lorenzo entered a frantic new period in their relationship, one of enthusiastic experimentation on each other’s bodies. Increasingly, they also began to discuss far more complex BDSM. They jointly ordered more online equipment purchases, thoroughly enjoying trying out new things, to research sensitively their individual personal limits to both pleasure and pain. This meant careful preparation th...

Chapter 10: On EdgeKhadija stood over Issa, her gloved fingers brushing lightly over his restrained body. His wrists and ankles were strapped tightly to the bed, his mouth filled with her worn socks, muffling every sound he tried to make. His wide eyes followed her movements, his chest rising and falling with quickened breaths as he awaited his fate. Jocelyn stood nearby, silent and ready, her black maid’s uniform stark a...

Samantha and Ethan had been married for five years. While their love for each other had never faded, the spark that had once made their relationship electric had dimmed under the weight of daily routines and responsibilities. During one quiet evening at home, after a long conversation about life and their dreams, they decided to take a second honeymoon. They yearned for adventure, passion, and a reminder of why they fell...

Homework That Friday at lectures, Ava told Lorenzo she wouldn’t be coming round that weekend. She was staying in to do some reading and research. He’d looked at her knowingly and smiled, kissing her hand. Back at home in her own small apartment, Ava’s thoughts were still in wild confusion. It was one day on from the powerful spanking session that had been so surprising and yet incredibly erotic and freeing. Stripping out...

Submission As so often happens in college, things moved on rapidly between Lorenzo and Ava, and her sexually arousing library experience encouraged her to go on the pill. In those early, heady days of their relationship, she spent much of her time at his. They became lovers inside two weeks, spending hours relentlessly exploring each other’s bodies, valuable time when they should both have been working on the assignments...

0622 8/10/24 An alley off 43rd and Marr New Gomorrah The black of night was turning gray as the sun fought valiantly to break through the smog smothering New Gomorrah. The air was still and already growing uncomfortably warm as far-off sirens pierced the air, wailing urgently. A small crowd had gathered in front of an alleyway next to The Crestmore Theatre. Too many to keep away from the scene by the lone cop and the secu...

Return Ava stood gazing out of the tall broad office window, surveying the bustling city. She had to admit the view from this vantage point, thirty floors up, was magnificent. She walked closer towards the smoked glass, peering at the small figures moving around the busy streets below. Her heart skipped a beat, feeling the sense of vertigo she’d experienced as a child, times when her father had taken her climbing in the s...

As she entered the room, she saw what he had planned, or at least some of what he had planned. There were cuffs, bondage tape, and rope. There was sushi, charcuterie fixings, fruit, vegetables, and wine. There were floggers and paddles galore. “Strip, cunt,” he said gruffly. Her insides fluttered as she slowly undressed. she could hear his breath quicken as she dropped her bra to the ground exposing her plump breasts. Her...

Chastity? When did I first learn about that kink? If I think back, it must have all begun when I had started training in a new kitchen. One of the more senior chefs was known for being kinky and at the end of each day we would all gossip together while we cleaned up after service. I of course being, let's just say inexperienced at the time, would always feel my cheeks burn crimson red whenever the topic turned to sex, not...

For more than forty years, I whipped the sin from the vicars and drowned their sinful seed in the blessed fount that is my cunt. The truth was that I, Mary Marie Maguire, had saved every vicar that ever walked through the doors of my church—my church. That’s not exactly true. Reverend Michael was the vicar when I first joined soon after Father and I moved into town. It was Michael’s wife, Lily, who had saved him first, ma...