I wiped my palms on my lap and sat a little straighter. One last scan of the room to make sure nothing too identifying was in frame. But no, it was just me, sitting on the bed with the laptop perched beside me on the duvet. It pinged. PenisBackflip, my most generous benefactor, was calling on Discord. Deep breath, too late to back out now. I clicked the green icon. “Hey you,” I chirped. A blank screen stared back at me. “...

I wake up, surrounded by warmth and softness. “You’re pinching me,” Emma whispers in my ear. My eyes blink open, remembering where I fell asleep. My best friend’s bed. Her freckled face is right in front of mine, her green gaze barely an inch away. The squishy feeling in my hand is her right breast, which I’ve been unconsciously mauling. “Sorry,” I say, not meaning it in the least. She smiles, so do I. I ease up, but don’...

The door creaked open, spilling a sliver of light into the darkened room. Allie slipped inside, her bare, wet skin tingling against the warm air, the smell of sweat, spit and semen sticking to her. As the door closed behind her the sounds of the dungeon vanished, leaving a heavy silence. She had expected to be alone in the cool-down room, so she started when a slight voice rose up from one of the beds. “H-Hello?” It was a...