A lost woman and her friend seek adventure into a bdsm club, when one of them falls into the hands of a mysterious man, who knows he needs to claim her for all 3 of them. Will she fit the standards they all have ? Does she want this deep down? " As soon as I noticed her sitting there at the bar with her long brown curly hair and the limited clothing she had on. I knew then I would do anything for us to have her..." "Beg for it little slut" A romance bdsm story with plenty sex scenes coming your way! This is my first story so please be patient with me! The first couple of chapters may be slow but please hold on! It's getting there.

❗Part terbaru akan muncul kalau kalian sudah follow ❗ Hazel Auristela, perempuan cantik yang hobi membuat kue. Dia punya impian ingin memiliki toko kue sendiri ketika lulus kuliah nanti. Tapi, hal itu pasti sangat sulit dan membutuhkan banyak uang. Ada jalan pintas yang Mamanya usulkan padanya supaya dia cepat memiliki toko kue sendiri. Ya, dengan cara dijodohkan oleh cowok kaya raya. "Pokoknya kamu jangan berani-beraninya sentuh aku. Kalau berani, aku pukul kepala kamu!" "Oke. Tapi, siap-siap aja usaha toko kue lo nggak gue modalin," balas Elang menampilkan senyum miringnya. "Heh, mana bisa gitu!" protesnya. "Ya udah, sini makanya gue sentuh dulu," ucap Elang sangat santai. "Huaaaa, aku otw nggak halal lagi," jerit Hazel. Start: 7 Agustus 2022

|18+| In one night of drunken, post-breakup passion, Lizbeth manages to hookup with the dominant boy of her dreams. It was supposed to be a one night stand, one and done, never seen again. Until she does see him again, as her professor. Private tutoring sessions never sounded so good. |This is a BDSM-themed, erotic romance. If that and other assorted pervy things do not appeal to you, take this as your warning.| × Highest Rankings × #1 in Breakup #1 in Kink #1 in Passion #1 in Professor #2 in teacherxstudent #32 in Romance

Justin owns his own bookstore and just so happens to be a lonely Dom searching for an obedient kitten but when he mixes buisness and pleasure together things become blurred and secrets from the past begin to surface faster than he could have ever imagined. Sarah's life goal is to be a cosmetologist, but until she's able to build clientele and a name for herself, she's stuck working for men like Justin write. A hard ass with way too much time on his hands who also happens to be a work of art. When Sarah gets the opportunity to finally get a taste of forbidden fruit, she jumps at the opportunity.. little does she know just how sour fruit can be. Shout out to the cover designer: AdriellesilverX

It has been a month since Richard called and a month since Candice and Jake made love. They have been cautious of everything they do. As Jake and Candice try not to knock heads every 5 minutes they also battle the fright of Richards warning. Jake and Candice passion has been dulled to minimum because Jake is to busy trying to keep Candice safe but that doesn't mean Candice wont try to prick and pry him to be loving to her in the bedroom again. She craves it. She needs it. Will Candice prick just enough to get Jake to snap? Find out in book 2 of Whips Chains and Being your what.

The fabric over my eyes was silky. The warmth between my legs was spreading. My breath came into pants. Even though I couldn't see I could still feel his gaze burning into me. 2 weeks at this new job and this. Suddenly I felt a sting to my bottom. I screeched. "Your mine." His deep alluring voice says is a husky tone. I gulped now unable to breath normally what so ever. I felt another slap to my ass and I cringed. My eyes had tears in then from the pain. The grip on the desk I have is hard. "Tell me your mine!" he growled. Silence filled the air. I was no ones property! The stinging pain on my butt throbbed. The swoosh of his hand made me flinch, I knew there would be another slap, WHACK! I gritted my teeth, "I'm yours." "Good girl." he whispered in my ear. He gripped my butt and molding it like dough through my slacks. What have I gotten myself into?

Control series:book one I had to pick between my master and my lover.

Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.

*EROTIC AND EXPLICIT* READ WITH CAUTION •BDSM •D/S •Sugar daddy Style /age difference This is the story of the girl and the photographer. "I've never done anything like this. Until you. Until this." "Will you commit yourself to me?" "Yes master." Eighteen year old Maia has done nothing out there. She spent her seventeen years living safe and quietly. She wasn't the girl that no one noticed per say but she felt like she was. Until she met Eric Blackman. Eric Blackman spent his life abroad. He finally returned home to New York after being gone to Europe for nine years. Having been gone for so long he picked up some things. And found himself bringing back his new found European habits.

A lot of you guys wanted a sequel. Be careful what you wish for😈