In the Bureau’s trainee barracks, surrounded by the morning scuffle of dozens of other trainees preparing for the day, Kristen and Zach spooned in her narrow bunk. No one paid them any attention. As far as anyone else knew, they were both locked inescapab...
“Miss Vulnerability! it’s so good to see you,” said Index, the bespectacled, green-skinned host behind the front desk of the Moaning Mask Club. “You can call me Billie,” Billie reminded him. “Billie, of course. Will you be participating tonight?” “That’s...
Kristen and Zach had a whole training room to themselves for their sanctioned tutoring session. The wall panels surrounding them held a complete arsenal, not only of the disciplinary implements they were here to study, but also the pleasure implements the...
Sir Elizabeth woke with her arm draped across the width of the luxuriously oversized bed she had been assigned at Heartgarden castle. Registering the empty space beside her, she pushed herself upright, hoping to catch Gabriel, her new trial consort, in th...
“Congratulations, Edwin and Alicia,” Kristen told the couple across the table from her, reading their names from her tablet. They were a husband and wife in their early twenties, still dressed in their wedding clothes and slightly tipsy, though probably n...
Charlie: Got switched to the evening patrol today. Would love to spend it looking forward to coming home to you. Come by whenever you like and make yourself comfortable. I promise I’ll make it worth the wait ;) Lacy: No, I’LL make it worth the wait ;) See...
For a brief moment, Kristen had thought she might be finished with classrooms. Her résumé had already been judged and found adequate. Anything she added to it now would be a hobby of her own choosing, rather than a desperate bid to be noticed and chosen f...
Dear Sir Elizabeth, In recognition of your recent exemplary service to Her Majesty, you are cordially invited to winter at the Heartgarden, and to select for yourself one permanent consort from among the most beautiful and highly trained aspirants in the...
It was the third and final morning of Kristen’s debt recovery punishment. She had not slept for more than an hour at a time since being fitted with the electric pasties, which shocked her nipples to a state of painful hardness at more or less random inter...
Lake Abstinence might have been the most romantic locale the Monsterbait Squad had ever been called to. The smooth, sapphire-blue water, thick pine forests, and quaint wood cottages arranged around the shore made it seem like the perfect spot for a vacati...
The local pleasure control office was as modern, sterile, and secure as the chastity device Kristen had been fitted with on her nineteenth birthday. That had been six weeks ago now, long enough for her to get intimately acquainted with the infuriatingly w...
Evan knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew it while he was rolling up the rose petals in the cigarette wrapper and twisting one end into a point. He knew it while he was trimming the dove feathers and attaching them to the sides for aerodynamic stabil...
None of the alarm spells Alexandra had placed around her hotel suite had been triggered, yet there was someone standing at the foot of her bed. It was a human-shaped someone, who had not yet tried to hurt her. That could only mean one thing. “Daylight,” s...
