I whimpered as I felt the cold metal touched my back. I know he's an ass but I never thought he would go as far as hurting me physically. I looked at him as he strayed towards me. "You're not going anywhere, babe."he said. He pulled my hair up and started licking my neck. Sucking it and biting. "P..please Tyler. S..stop this.", I said between my sobs. I can still feel the excruciating pain at my back but his kisses on my neck are somehow helping decrease the pain. I hate myself for thinking like this. "Say it.. say sorry for talking back at me.", he whispered menacingly. I looked at him ridiculously but immediately regretted it. "Ha. So you won't say sorry?" Without waiting for my response, he turned me to face the wall. He was holding my arms at my back. I winced when he tightened his grip. I yelped when he lift my skirt and slapped my back. "Fuck.", I groaned as I felt the sting on my lower back spread. A tear escaped my eyes, followed by a train of tears. "P-please.. Tyler..stop this.", I begged. "Ha? That's not what I wanted to hear." For the second time, he slapped my ass. It was so loud that it almost echoed in my empty room. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands slowly caressing my skin. I feel sore already. "Do you want to say something?" I bit my lower lip and tossed my pride out of the window. "I.. I'm sorry Tyler." I heard him snicker. "Sorry for what?" This is so frustrating. Yet I can't do anything but beg. "I.. I'm sorry for r-raising my voice and talking back at you." i said between my sobs. "What else?" I closed my eyes as I hear my heart beats faster. He yanked my hair. "What else?! "I'm sorry for.." I swallowed the big lump on my throat. "I'm sorry for.. n-not letting you touch m-me." "Good little step sis.", he patted my head. I heard him snicker before he pulled me for a hard kiss.

"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine, too. *** One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changes. When Emma receives an invite to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knows she needs to go. At Desire's Den, she'll experience pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission - all intertwined. For the first time in her life, she dares herself to go after what she wants. She'd always been too afraid. Now she is ready. Now she just has to secure a dominant. But just as everything she ever desired is in her grasp, she finds something she never expected: three possessive masters, all ready to claim her. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman hungry with lust. His voice is soft as silk, and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you've ever had. Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, is every woman's dream: a gentleman in public, and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy, is owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm and stone façade is a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. And she just might be the one they've been waiting for.

A thirteen year old girls story of how she was kidnapped, held captive, beaten, raped, and tortured for years as part of a sick mans twisted fantasy, until she master minded her escape plan... or at least she thought she did. Did she manage to escape her nightmarish life or did her plan fail?

i felt a cold breeze. and as if the unthinkable happens, i realize what is going on. im on a comfertable surface, most likely a bed. my hands are handcuffed to the top bedpost, while my legs are tied, rather tightly i may add, spread apart on the bottom bed post. i am naked so i feel quite exposed. dear god its freezing in this room. i got cold shivers going down my spine. i start to scream, because maybe there is someone in this house who is not completly insane who can help me.

//COMPLETED + HEAVILY EDITED// Kageyama//Shouyou ----- "Haha, I'd definitely last longer than you, Bakayama!" Shouyou didn't expect to be gripped tightly by the strong hands of his teammate and pressed roughly against the lockers. A seething Kageyama glowered at him from above, the sparks of competition bright in his dark, daring eyes. "Wanna test that theory?" ----- Their competitiveness knows no bounds, and that's about to be proven as they indulge in their oddest competition yet. ----- disclaimer: I don't own haikyuu!! or the cover art!!

Hello Wattpad Reader, Are you a fan of wedgies? Always Day Dream of getting wedgied from Hot men? well this is the story for you. This story will contain Chapters of Amazing POV'S from Bullies all the Way to Your own Father! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ⚠️WARNING⚠️ SOME CHAPTERS MAY INCLUDE: •Mentions Homophobic Slurs •Mentions of Death or Extreme Injury •Mentions of Sexual or Explicit Acts ~READ AT YOUR OWN RISK~