The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly changed as Steven's phone rang. The glass of wine in his hand stopped halfway as the man fished out the device with his other hand and glanced at the display. Stacy's face tensed and she looked at me as her father got up from the table. The wet thong was still in my pocket, my cock was throbbing in its cage, and something told me that this peaceful family dinner was about to turn...

Stacy wiped her mouth with her napkin elegantly, then turned to her parents with that perfectly innocent expression that only she could feign—and which played a big part in making me fall in love with her. Her foot brushed against my thigh under the table, the tip of her shoe coming dangerously close to my caged, throbbing cock. I knew she was doing it on purpose and enjoying every second of my torment. "Excuse me, but I...

The warm glow of Christmas lights filled the Chandler family dining room, while steaming dishes lined the green and red holiday tablecloth. I shifted uncomfortably on the hard wooden chair, feeling my cock try in vain to harden in its metal cage. I discreetly adjusted my pants as Stacy winked at me from across the table. Barely four hours ago, I had been kneeling in a dimly lit room in a hotel on Main Street, watching my...

Chris's eyes peeled open at the first hint of dawn, his back screaming in protest from a night spent contorted on the too-small couch. The cushions, once plush and inviting, had become instruments of torture during the night, leaving him with knots in his shoulders and a dull ache that pulsed down his spine. He winced as he attempted to sit up, the punishment for another night banished from his marital bed—a bed where he...

Chris's knees ached as he knelt on the hard bathroom floor, a small brush clutched in his trembling hand as he worked at the stubborn grout between tiles. The sounds filtering through the wall made his stomach clench and his cock twitch simultaneously—Sandy's high-pitched moans, punctuated by the deep, possessive grunts of Marcus. The rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh formed a humiliating soundtrack to his menial l...

The pine-scented cleaning spray stung Chris's nostrils as he worked the mop across the hardwood floor, his muscles aching from an hour of domestic labor. The bedroom door creaked open behind him, and he didn't need to turn around to know it was Sandy - her presence always sent a shiver down his spine these days, a mixture of devotion and dread that made his stomach clench. When he finally looked up, the sight of her nearl...

Chris plunged his hands into the steaming dishwater, letting the heat prickle his skin as he searched for the rough texture of a sponge beneath the suds. The water level sank and rose in tiny waves while his fingers probed the bottom of the sink, catching on the sharp edges of forgotten utensils. Already, faint sounds drifted from down the hall - a feminine giggle, a deeper chuckle, the soft creak of bedsprings starting t...

As I collapsed onto the cushions, my chest heaving with ragged breaths, Claire moved to straddle me. She leaned in close, her warm breath ghosting over my ear as she whispered, “You've pleased me so far, Adam,” her hands roaming over my sweat-dampened skin. “Now it's time to show me just how obedient you can be. Be a good boy and touch yourself for me while I undress.” Claire stood, slowly peeling off her robe with delibe...

I couldn’t help but wonder what Claire meant by service in this context. Was it merely physical submission, or does it extend to emotional and psychological manipulation as well? The thought sent a shiver down my spine, a mix of fear and anticipation. As the minutes drag on, I become increasingly aware of my surroundings, taking in the dimly lit room and the various implements scattered about. Each object seemed to hold a...

Claire stepped inside, closing the door behind her. She looked around the tidy living room, taking in the familiar surroundings. Her eyes then landed on me, and a warm smile spread across her face. “Hey there, Adam,” she said, her voice friendly and casual. “Happy to be here looking after things while Bonnie's away. Hope you're doing okay without her for a bit.” “Also happy to see you, Claire...,” I answered hesitating. A...

Led by Selene, Eva was guided into a smaller, darker room. This space was clearly different from the main chamber; it was a BDSM dungeon, equipped with various devices and implements. The room was dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of mystery and intrigue. In one corner, there was a St. Andrew's cross; in another, a whipping post. Chains hung from the ceiling, waiting to be used. The scent of leather and sex lingered in th...

Only a few weeks passed by, when Eva received a new letter with the same handwriting as before. “Dear Milady, It was our utmost pleasure having you at our last occasion. We really would like to ask you to participate at our next ceremony. Our group needs you, we desperately need you! Selene” Eva read the letter again, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions. A part of her was thrilled at the idea of returning to that w...

As the candles flickered and the air grew heavy with the scent of incense and sweat, Eva knelt panting and spent in the center of the pentagram, her body still tingling from the intense ritual. Every eye was pointing at her. Selene stood at the edge of the pentagram, her eyes closed in concentration, her lips moving silently as she recited the final verses of the summoning ritual. The high priestess's presence was command...

The crisp autumn afternoon brought with it an unexpected arrival - an invitation discreetly tucked among Eva's fan mail. As a renowned singer, she had grown accustomed to receiving bizarre requests and offers, but this particular one stood out. The envelope, jet black and sealed with an ornate, blood-red wax stamp bearing an unfamiliar symbol, piqued her curiosity. Upon opening it, she found a delicate, handwritten note....

"Valentine's Day will be special this year," Alicia's voice was a whisper, silk over steel, as she whispered in Brian’s ear, entering the hotel lobby on the evening of the 14th of February. "I think it's time we tried something... different." Alicia's words floated through Brian's head as they walked in, opulent chandeliers casting prismatic dances on the polished floors. He had anticipated a night for just the two of the...