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The Intern's Punishment por eroticquills
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18+ ‼️ SMUT AHEAD "I told you not to touch yourself," he said, stepping closer. "And you came like a filthy little brat. Didn't you?" She nodded. He didn't speak again until they were in his private office. Door locked. Curtains drawn. "You don't get to come without me," he said quietly. "You don't get to steal from me what's mine to give." Then, he dragged her to the mirror again. Made her watch as he stripped her slowly. "Look at you," he hissed in her ear. "You couldn't last one night without rubbing your greedy little cunt all over my name." He bent her over the desk. No preamble. No warning. "This isn't punishment," he whispered, pushing her legs apart. "This is ownership."
Discipline and Desire por eroticquills
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Sophia (23) accepts a personal assistant role with Maximilian Cross (50), a wealthy and controlling CEO. Every day in the office, her obedience is tested through subtle humiliations and punishments, escalating to full BDSM sessions in his private penthouse. Sophia's world becomes one of control, degradation, and addictive submission, blurring professional and personal boundaries.
The Confession Room por eroticquills
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Devoured in a Saree por eroticquills
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Absolute Desi Smut ⚠️‼️ My personal favourite Vanya is a saree tease. Every evening, she comes home from work in a fresh saree-chiffon, net, silk, sheer, always hugging her hips just right. She does it to provoke her husband, Riaan, who works from home, watching her glide through their penthouse like temptation wrapped in elegance. But one night, Riaan calls her bluff. He shuts his laptop, locks the bedroom door, and says in that deep, steady voice: "From now on, you don't get to take off your saree unless I tell you. And when you do... you'll strip for me. Slowly. Like the needy little whore, you really are underneath all that drape." Thus begins their new nightly ritual: Strip & Serve.