"Sister Bernadette was young, inexperienced and new to the convent. Her ideas were somewhat off-the-shelf when it came to setting out the Nativity."
Sister Bernadette had been at the convent of St. Mary’s for just over two weeks. They accepted her despite her very young age and somewhat open ideas about life. She was intelligent, obtaining a first-class honours degree from Cambridge in...
"Faith prepares for her boyfriend's final advent gift"
It's Christmas Eve. I'm naked. Blindfolded. Facing the bed, the carpet springy under my toes. Warm breath plays across my ear, Oliver's body heat close behind as he whispers:“Ready for your final gift?”There's a catch to his voice and I...
"Kai soldiers on, and starts his proper training."
The next few days were a bit of a blur. I attended classes, saw some friends, played games and tried to study, but I couldn’t help but feel dazed.I’d sucked and stroked a real cock. I’d guzzled a glass of...
"The final stroke of the whip landed with a flat, echoing crack, not born of rage, but of absolute reverence for the boundary we had both crossed."
The ArrivalElizabeth arrived on a flight from Spain on Sunday afternoon, marking the beginning of a ritual we had anticipated for weeks.I collected her from the airport and drove us immediately away from the city lights, toward the solitude of...
"Leslie takes her first true foray into experimenting with BDSM"
Sooner than seemed possible, Leslie's fall classes began. The return to the usual bustle of walking around thousands of other students was a strange and unsettling return to a "normal" that felt ever more distant the more she got involved...
"Harriet is learning to smoke; but is she addicted?"
Chapter Four:“Smoking Tobacco May Be Beneficial For Your Health”“Oh sweetcunt! Are you going to smoke and jerk off for us?” Genevieve’s face lit up with maternal delight. Her question was not unreasonable, as Harriet had appeared at the breakfast table...
"A submissive marked, a Mistress unveiled—Trent’s world descends deeper into the ritual fire of surrender."
The mark on his skin had begun to itch.Not a surface-level itch, not something soothed by a scratch—it was a pulse that drummed beneath his flesh, a craving stitched into the sinew of his identity. An ache that whispered with...
"A private island becomes the gateway to surrender, sensual discovery, and intoxicating power exchange."
The sun dipped low, spilling molten gold across the endless turquoise sea. The island rose from the water like a secret carved by the gods—lush, wild, untouched. Marla’s breath caught in her throat as the boat nudged the coral reef....
"Bound by ritual and darkness, Trent’s submission deepens as Mistress Velvetin tests his silence, devotion, and willingness to surrender all."
The chamber was cloaked in shadows, pierced only by the flickering flames of black candles arranged meticulously around the stone dais. The air hung heavy with the scent of burning cedar and a faint trace of musk—Mistress Velvetin’s signature blend....
