"They walked a new filly past my stall. She smelled like everything the cage was built to keep me from."
Exhaustion drags me under despite the plug and the cage's cold bite. I wake to Susan's hand unhooking the bridle from the floor ring, my body collapsing into the hay. Every muscle screams. Susan doesn't care. She hauls me up...
"If this was what Christmas Eve looked like, he wasn't sure he'd survive Christmas morning."
The silence was worse than the teasing. At least when Eve was there, the torment had a shape: her voice, her skin, the cruel geometry of her body just out of reach. Now there was only the clock, counting minutes...
"I was grinning like an idiot when she knelt in front of me. Still grinning when the cold metal ring snapped shut around my balls."
The stable smells of leather and old sweat. Hay crackles underfoot as Susan circles me, her boots striking stone in a rhythm that says she's done this before: size up a body, catalogue its uses. I stand with my hands...
"The smartest thing Lara ever hacked was her own surrender."
The package had arrived on a Tuesday afternoon—plain brown cardboard, no return address, just her name printed in crisp black ink. Lara hadn't ordered anything, but curiosity got the better of her. Inside, nestled in foam padding, were four silicone...
"In the asteroid belt, you don't fuck for pleasure—you fuck for survival. And sometimes, survival fucks you back."
The waiver screen blinked blue in the dim light of the casino’s back corridor. Jake thumbed his approval without reading it. Same as last time, same as everyone did. The fine print was always some corporate bullshit about liability, and...
"After talking Ben into being locked up during advent season, Eve surprises him with a present for both of them."
"You’ve been squirming since we left the house," Eve said, her fingers tapping the steering wheel to the rhythm of some old Christmas song on the radio. Ben shifted in his seat, the leather creaking under him, his thighs pressing...
"Ron has an intimate encounter with a pillow."
Ron met Judith in the kitchen, her ass begging for his touch. He couldn't resist. Gently, he caressed it, feeling the warmth of her skin under the soft fabric of her dress. She turned, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Is...
"Jenny exploits Mr. Georges interests and bisexuality, testing the waters for a potential threesome with her boyfriend"
The next day passed in a blur of anticipation. I went through the motions of my routine, my mind wandering back to the previous night's events at every opportunity. The quiet hum of the refrigerator had been replaced by the...
"Ron fells the urge just when Judith wants to watch her favorite TV show and enjoy a dish of crackers."
"Honey, are you ready for another round of 'Cum and Go'?" Ron called out from the bedroom, his voice crackling with hopeful anticipation."I'm just about to start my show," Judith replied, her eyes glued to the TV guide, her finger...
"When it comes to lubrication there is no better than her own"
The maid is squatting my juicer, soft dewy petals grinding the ribbed surface as I smack her pert bottom. Wrists tied, saliva drooling from her gag, and her fleshy peach is splayed on that nasty cone, spilling the drops into...