"I am bound to punish you for breaking the rules," he said as he started undoing his tie. I swallowed, the thought of being punished by him terrified and excited me at the same time. I needed this. The heat pooled between my legs as I watched him undo his tie with one hand and his belt in the other. It was hot. He grabbed me by the neck, bending me over the table with my face down on the surface and my ass high up in the air. He caressed my soft flesh with his palm. "Count," he ordered, My brows furrowed in confusion, the haze of lust so heavy in my head that my brain failed to grasp his words. The first slap landed on my ass cheeks and I cried out. "Count," he barked. I whimpered but I nodded my head to his request. "One," I counted as the first slap came on my behind. I kept counting as he delivered blows to my now red ass. "Good girl," he murmured as he rubbed them gently, to take away the ache. I was moist and he could sense it. Dipping his finger into my pussy, he confirmed how wet I was for him. "Hmm," he hummed, embarrassment slammed into me with enough force. I barely knew this man and here I was letting him possess me. I liked it. I licked my lips in anticipation of what he wished to do, his lips touched the nape of my neck and I jumped. He licked the juncture of my neck, and the pulsating nerves there responded to his touch. "You taste so sweet," he murmured as he kissed his way down my neck. "T...thank you," I managed to get out. "Let me make you mine," he says,

A girl walking alone at night, suddenly gets kidnapped by a group of five guys. They all love and want to share her. She tries many times to escape but each time it hasn't worked. Anytime she does anything wrong they punish her. Will the torture ever end? Will she ever escape?

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

MATURE!! "Do you know what a dominant and a submissive is little one?" He asked. His eyes were steady, his fingers ceased movement all together. The rain still poured around them. She managed to shake her head. He smirked the same mischievous knee wobbling smirk he wore whenever she was around. "I have the personality of a dominant, and you," he ran the pad of his thumb over her racing pulse. "You have the natural personality of submissive." Why was he telling her this? He was her employer, her boss; not some intimate lover. "Sir I don't think-" "No no little one. You're mine now." He raised his hand and tangled it in her wet hair while the other wrapped around her waist. "I have something of yours; which leads me to believe you my little one were being very naughty." Rosalinda was struggled to stand correctly. The skirt of her dress rose easier as it rubbed against his suit and the height difference between them made her tip toe. She hardly reached his shoulders; with his arms around her waist, she was forced to mold her wet body against his. "What are you talking about sir?" Rosalinda looked at him as she bit her lower lip. He lowered his head till their lips were nearly an inch apart. "I have your wet panties in my pocket."

My last one was deleted 😭 But this book is one shots and is 98% smut 😵‍💫 that being said, thank you for voting and reading this Enjoy!

A little lady stays at Highlers college, and is under cover to get a job done, Jasmin Gardenia. With her innocent looks and her adorable face, who would think she would murder people? With her attitude, discipline meets her as well, while she's being treated as a child like she is by these three guys, it's hard to get the job done. How will she escape? She then wears clothes specifically similar to babies, etc. and is forced in something so called "age-regression". 🛑IMPORTANT🛑 I just want to say that this story is fake, and is just for entertainment. Please do not get worked up! These are events that never happened, this book is for entertainment only. If you don't think this story is for you, DON'T READ IT!! (The more votes I have, the faster I will update chapters, meaning within 24 hours! Make sure to follow me, I post updates etc.) Read more to find out! VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED #1 in babygirl #1 in abdl #1 in heartbroken #1 in stern

Rose was two years old when she was adopted by the Alexander family. Alexander has a lovely wife named Olive and a son named Xavier. Rose's adoption delighted the family. Xavier, on the other hand, was devoid of any happiness. Rose was experiencing her first family for the first time. She was thrilled, but what if she discovers that her stepbrother despises her and does not want her in the family? What was the source of the hatred for her? Can he love her as much as he loves his sister? Will he grow accustomed to it? Will he become attached? He doesn't want to fall in love with her, but she was the cutest little thing. What will he do? Will he go to any length to make her happy once he develops feelings for her? Will they be able to grow up in peace? What will happen if he also loses his family? ********************************************************* This is my first published work. Tehehehehe. There will be grammatical errors. Enjoy!

"Dιe yoυnge вaвy, тнaт'ѕ wнaт ι'м gonna do~♡" ❤❤❤ ╔═══════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ═══════╗ You're Welcome Friend This story is for a friend of mine, but I'll lye down the basics. [WARNING:] This story is gonna be heavy. Or at least, as heavy as I can make it. You have been warned. (Thank you sm for all of the views and just everything I mean I've never had 1k of anything maybe food but idk. Anyway thank you sm <3)

"Your my whore to pay of your brothers death penalty" he says running his hands over my arms "what I want you give it to me when I want it" I hang my head tears falling down my face "Now some rules" he says pushing me over his desk "and I'm going to spank each one into your memory"

⚠️ contains sexual graphics, and sexy language.