The Cuckold Casino 7

"Riding the Rail"

The cabana's bamboo blinds swayed in the artificial breeze, casting shifting shadows over Laura's bare skin. She lay sprawled on her stomach, cheek pressed into the mattress, one leg hitched up—like she'd forgotten how to move. Martin propped himself on...

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"Tilt Protocol"

$20,000.00Pat stared at the screen. The numbers blurred, then snapped into cruel focus.His thumb hovered over the notification. The water bottle slipped from his fingers and hit the carpet with a dull thud.Twenty thousand.That wasn't a fuck session. That was...

The casino floor had gone hushed, the usual clack of chips and low trash talk replaced by the distant roar from the Blow Job Race upstairs. The poker table sat abandoned, cards scattered like dropped leaves. Only Pat and Lily...

The Night Of The Party

"The night begins with a humiliating task in front of friends before descending into a full-blown orgy whilst I can only look on."

I felt the weight of the evening pressing down on me from the start, the air in our spacious suburban home thick with the scent of gourmet food—truffle sauce mingling with the sharp tang of fine red wine—and the subtle...

Major Elaine “Chaste” Garcia Pt. 10

"Wining and dining the submissive officer, out of uniform"

Rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The water droplets filtering Arlington's lights across the Potomac turned them into a kaleidoscope of gold and crimson bokeh. On the other side of the glass, two women sat in intimate seclusion, basking in...

The Cuckold Casino 4

"Holding The Low Nuts"

Pat's knuckles went white around his cards. Seven-deuce offsuit. Garbage hand, but he couldn't fold—not yet. Not with John settling into his chair like he owned the place, cologne thick enough to taste. The same cologne that was probably still...

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"The Cuck's Ante"

The camera feed held steady as Laura sauntered out of frame, her hips swinging with the kind of confidence that made Pat’s teeth ache. No backward glance. No dramatic exit. Just gone.The bull stayed. His gold tooth caught the light...