Emily Fields, a twenty-four-year-old girl who loves to dominate and make others beg for her, comes to rosewood for a meeting, only to run into someone she claims as her own upon first sight. Alison Dilaurentis, an eighteen-year-old girl who has a rocky past and a fucked up life, meets Emily Fields for the first time and has no idea who she is. What will happen when Emily asks Alison to become her submissive? Some parts might trigger some audiences, so read at your own risk:) **I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK. THEY ARE BASED OFF A TELEVISION SHOW CALLED PRETTY LITTLE LIARS. I ONLY OWN THE PLOT STORY THAT I HAVE MADE UP**

Saving Leah Series Book 7 "So what do you admire most about women?" I ask the man as he sips on his coffee. He smirks as he sets his cup down, acting as if my question was some sort of joke, "Her complete submission, of course." I hum, disproving greatly of this answer as well as all the others before. "Birdie is not the type of submissive to give complete submission easily. What is your plan with that?" I ask him. He just laughs, "Every submissive can be broken in, it is only a test of a dominant's will," he says with a smirk. I smile tightly and slide his application into my folder, having all the answers I need. "So when do I get to meet her?" He asks, suddenly standing as he sees me gathering my things. I smile for real now, taking great pleasure in this part of the project. "Birdie is a flame in need of stoking, not extinguishing. I appreciate your time, but I have a lot of other candidates-" "There is nothing wrong with me holding my submissive up to high standards. I'm an incredibly experienced dominant and-" "This has nothing to do with your experience level. Like I said before-" I try to explain again before he once again cuts me off. He raises his voice going on about himself. I doubt he really cared for Birdie all that much. He's never met her. This is an ego thing. "You have a nice day," I tell him with a sigh, turning and checking my watch as I leave the coffee shop. Appointment four down, six more to go. ---- Birdie, the wild, sassy, and fiery child of Ellie and Charlie is now of age to have her own dominant. With deep insecurities about her own personality, she asks her beloved brother Weston to find her a dominant. Ethan set out in life to be successful and he did just that. He owns his own finance company, his house and a nice car...but no submissive. He finds Birdie's profile online and is intrigued by the vague descriptions and the extensive interview process he must undergo to meet her.

THIS BOOK IS 18+ "Alright, I'll tell you the rules twice, and I'll need you to memorize them, write them down and give them to me tomorrow morning." Wait, I'm not good at memorizing things! I nod waiting for him to continue, but I get a soft slap on my face instead, which takes me by surprise. "Words Amelia, you need to respond in words. Speaking of which, that's the first rule. No nodding, no shaking heads no sign language because we both are very capable of hearing and speaking, okay?" I was about to nod when I realized in time. "Yes...?" "Master, you are to address me as your Master when we are alone, but when in public I still wait for some kind of respect you understand?" "Yes Master" --------------------------------------------------- Amelia is the average rich girl, (with a touch of anger issues) she thought she didn't cared about anything or anyone because her life was already planned ahead and there was nothing she could do about it. Although she was envied by most, her life was controlled by her father, and she followed his every rule no matter how hurtful they were to her. Then one day her eyes fell on him, Axel, her meant to be husband... and her soon to be Master. She had to learn how to be a submissive but at the same time be a fearsome and independent woman. To reach her goals and protect what was hers, she had to do things that she never once imagined she'd do. How far would you go to protect your loved ones and your reputation?

He grips me by my neck pulling me closer to him. "Do it." He growls low into my ear. My panic is evident. Owen want's me to push him away. He wants me to tell him to bud out of my fucking life...but I-I can't. When I don't say anything he smirks. "If you don't do it everyone here will find out. That you fucked the boss and liked it." He glares at me. Everyone in the room is too busy drinking and dancing to realize how close Owen is to me. To realize that he has his strong arm wrapped around my neck. The fact that my panties are dripping wet with want for him. "I-I don't want to." He gets closer. "Don't fucking play with me Cali. I'm done with your games." He spits out. "I want you Owen!" When my eyes meet his with need he removes his hand and instead pulls me away from the party.... Join Cali on this Erotic Adventure trying to resist Owen Sawyer! [Mature Content🌶🌶🌶]

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18+ mature content Lottie has always dreamed of being dominated and controlled so when an opportunity arises for her to lecture and attend a BDSM academy for adults she joins. However, Lottie is assigned two dominants Grayson and Jack who strongly align with her wants and needs, supporting her in a 24/7 BDSM relationship. Strictly for 18 and over. Spanking Bondage Punishment 24/7 BDSM relationship Orgasms denial CNC Anal sex Humiliation Chastity Exhibition

Club Edge-Book 3 "Sit" He knows, the moment he called for me in his office in that menacing tone, I knew that he found out. I couldn't move my feet because I was frozen with fear. "Do not make me repeat myself. SIT THE FUCK DOWN." I forced myself to move and sat on the chair. "Did you think I wouldn't find out Miss Heard or should I say Miss Williams?" 'I-I don't know what you are saying sir." I knew exactly what he was saying. Even though I was telling myself that I wasn't scared, I was fucking terrified. I only had one chance and somehow I've fucked it up. There was no point in feigning innocence now. If he knows my real name, it means he knows who I am and why I am here. I should apologize and try to get out of this without legal consequences. There's only one thing I can do and I am willing to do it, if it means I'll not end up in jail. I knew that this was a dangerous gamble. If he assumes that I am manipulating him, he'll throw me out of here in a blink but I didn't have any other option so I did it. I went on my knees in front of him lowering my head. "What do you think you are doing?" "Asking for forgiveness." The next I know my hair were in his fist as he made me look up at him. "I do not take traitors as my submissives Miss Williams. I'll see you in court." "Please sir, I'll take whatever punishment you dish out over the legal consequences." "And what makes you think that you are in the position to demand so?" "I am begging not demanding." There were tears in my eyes at this point. I was desperate, so desperate that this seemed an easy out. "If you knew anything about me, you would have never begged me for this." "I know." "Do you? Alright then, you have been warned Elena because I promise that before this night ends, I'll make you regret begging me for a punishment...." This is the third book in Club Edge series and not a standalone. Please read the first books in order to understand this one better. Warning⚠️: 18+/ BDSM

"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾? 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓲𝓽 𝓫𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓪." She was innocent, lost in her own world full of dreams. He was the devil, destroying anything that got in his way, when he wanted something he would get it. What happens when she turns out to be exactly what he wants? Aria Leone, daughter of the Don of one of the Italian mafia's, ruled in Chicago, finds herself in a hard predicament. Having to choose between her own blood and the man she once despised, but has now grown to love. Nicholas Russo, a ruthless killer, the most well known and feared Don in the Italian mafia, had a plan to get back at the Leone family, a plan of revenge. When he uses Aria to break down her family, he soon suddenly finds himself at a crossroad. Falling deeply in-love with his enemy's daughter. What would Nicholas's choice be? Get revenge or end his plan for good and accept that his dark world has finally found light. All through Aria. ~⃨∙⃨~⃨ "You are not allowed to be here, Mr. Russo wouldn't like it very much." I said, my heart beating at an unsteady pace just at the sight of him. His eyes moving to the slit in my dress revealing the tanned skin of my right leg. "Is that so?" He asked, his voice deep. Stepping closer to me, each step making me more nervous. "Y-yes" I whispered, almost sounding breathless. In the blink of an eye he was infront of me, still barely able to see his facial features accurately, the back of his hand brushing over my soft cheek. "And who are you?" The man questioned, I could feel my body warm up. "His wife." I stated. "Who are you?" feeling the pad of his thumb brushing over my lips, I clenched my legs together to stop the unfamiliar feeling that is forming between them. He smirked and whispered into my ear, "Russo" Sliding his hand to my inner thigh, brushing over my covered core. "Now, tell me why you are soaking wet."