Chapter 1: The Confession I’m Zainab, the perfect wife—or at least, that’s what everyone believes. My husband, Tahir, thinks he married a devoted, traditional woman who saved herself for him. My father beams with pride whenever he talks about me, convinced I’m the dutiful daughter who brought honor to the family. But if they knew the truth, it would shatter them. If they saw the filthy whore I’ve become, kneeling before M...

Their apartment was spotless, except for the silence thick as blood. The TV was dark, the window cracked for air, and Livy stood there like a loaded gun, arms crossed, a tremble under her skin that wasn’t illness anymore—it was fury. “Do you even remember their names?” she spat, a bitter lilt curling her words into a knife. Her face—Sadie's face—twisted in disgust, eyes burning from across the room. Sadie sat hunched on t...

“Jesus, Chris…AGAIN? Do we need to go get a Men’s ball?” Chris Weathers grimaced. “Shut up, Jacqueline!” Jacqueline Sullivan turned to Pam Warren. “Can we go back to the beginning, Pam? Can we recut the whole segment, and make it about how much Chris sucks at throwing a Women’s football?” Warren, the famous College Football television sideline reporter, let out a warm chuckle. “Don’t worry, Jacqueline!” Warren assured. “W...

That weekend, when Dad left on a business trip, I thought I would have time. Yet, of course, Mom was home. I was nineteen, my summer back from my first year of college, and I had enjoyed the chaos of preparing for finals and working long hours. Now, all I wanted to do was rest and recuperate. If that meant hanging around in my pajamas all day, watching lesbian porn in my room, then so be it. I didn’t miss the stress of co...

Chapter Two: The Very Fucking Time of Night “Miss Poussée, Miss Poussée!” It was barely eight o’clock on Monday morning, when Harriet burst into the office of the Deputy Head of Fucking at Kunt College. “Miss Danes!” exclaimed the teacher in horror, removing Peripatetic Porn Instructor Abdul Ahss-Faqr’s stiff brown cock from her mouth and peering over her glasses at the interloper. “We do not barge in unannounced in this...

Sarah and Jeff have been apart for nearly two weeks. The longest time apart since they were married. Come to think of it, since they met. Jeff was away on business and not due back for an entire week. Sarah was chomping at the bit to feel him inside her. Sarah had packed Jeff off on his trip with a collection of toys, a stroker, ball weights and a butt plug. The butt plug was his favourite, compact but packing a powerful...

"Brie, this is my cousin. We call him 'Mitri,'" Nikoloz said as he placed his hand on his cousin's shoulder. "My cousin here is a virgin," he informed her. Mitri's stare remained stoic. "Oh, well, that's no big deal," Brie replied. "I was a virgin up until about five days ago." "Not only is he a virgin," Nikoloz told her as he placed his other hand on her shoulder. "He's never even kissed a girl." "You poor dear," Brie sa...

The morning sun had risen high, casting golden light across the lake. It was a warm, still day, the kind where the air barely stirred, and the water gleamed like glass. Birds called lazily from the trees, and the occasional fish broke the surface with a quiet splash. Eve stood on the dock, stretching her arms over her head, feeling the warmth sink into her skin. Behind her, Katie knelt obediently, naked except for the thi...

It was a quiet night, like many others before it, with the kind of stillness that made time feel thick. Paul sat alone on the sofa, a glass of water resting in his hand. He was shirtless, fresh from a shower, wearing only a pair of soft grey joggers that clung loosely to his hips, his slim chest rising and falling with slow, idle breaths. He wasn’t watching the screen with much attention—just flipping channels, body relax...