A collection of one shots surrounding consensual spanking and domestic discipline. Rankings: #1 in sir #50 in submission #5 in domestic discipline

Princess Beatrice has one mission: to get rid of her royal status and live a normal life. After years of rebellion, her father has finally had enough, enlisting Dean Mayor as Beatrice's new bodyguard. Her father hopes Dean can keep her on the straight and narrow...and boy does he try;) If you like: ✅ Princess x bodyguard ✅ spanking ✅ brat taming ✅ steaming hot banter... Why not give Bea and Dean's story a try? New chapters every Monday!

I was the chaos he never wanted - and the only woman he couldn't resist. Rishi Shekhawat built empires with silence, protected his family like a soldier, and carried loyalty like a scar. He didn't do distractions. Then came me - Aaira Birla. Flirty. Fiery. One braincell short of disaster. I crashed into his perfectly controlled world with red lipstick, sarcasm, and an agenda of my own. He told me to behave. I laughed. Because being his problem? That's my favorite privilege. ‼️Warning- This story is heavy on spanking- (theme being- submissive in denial, dominant in style) It has consensual- non- consensual spankings If this is not your vibe, feel free to ignore. Happy reading

Alexa stands as the epitome of independence in the bustling world for young adult women in 2023. Like any girl, she wants to have it all. But for Alexa, "having it all" means submitting to a dominant man inside and outside of the bedroom. Enter Cameron. An experienced dom known as Magnus in BDSM circles. He is handsome, wealthy, and affluent in more spaces than one. It is like Alexa's deepest desires have summoned him. But he has a reputation that would suggest he is strict, possessive, and dangerous, and to Alexa, he is frustratingly confusing. But Cameron is enchanted by Alexa's charming nature and her kindness, making him eager to take control of all that comes with her traditional, delicate packaging. As Alexa is thrust into Cameron's world and their provocative romance unfolds, she must confront the true price of complete submission in her everyday life, no matter how consensual the dynamic may be. 18+ ౨ৎ The sequel: Knee Deep, can be found on my profile ౨ৎ ౨ৎ My new series: The Submissive Wives Estate, has regular updates౨ৎ

Three tangled romances. One beautiful estate. And three men who are hotter and bossier than any fairytale prince. The Shelsey Estate hides twisted ancient traditions where love can be ruthless and submission was never a choice. Until now. Levi Shelsey VII is the definition of "stoic heir with a dark side." He's got rules to follow and a legacy to protect with a suitor who seems perfect on paper... until he meets Charlotte, the shy American maid with a backbone that catches him off guard. She's off-limits. Too sweet. Too forbidden. Naturally, he's obsessed. Daniel Cross is the notorious golden boy of the Estate. Charming. Strict. Perfect husband material-if your idea of marriage includes punishment and control. He's set to find his perfect match, until Whitney Cherry crashes into his life seeking safety. Daniel is her ticket out of a life of struggle. But the domineering Mr. Cross proves to be more than just arrogant. He's everything she despises. And maybe everything she craves. Callista Shelsey is smart, spoiled, and absolutely not ready to marry anyone. Except maybe the man she's wanted since she was thirteen. Too bad her brother has other plans. And her new suitor? A little too good at putting her in her place. But he's mysteriously soft as she embraces her home's darker rituals with his guidance. For fans of dark romance, elite societies, discipline, forbidden desire, and spankings that mean something.

He wanted her scared. He wanted her desperate. He wanted her begging. Her on the floor, knees spread, dress pushed up, legs trembling while he loomed over her. Tears in her eyes as she whimpered his name. His hand tangled in her hair, forcing her to stay still while he... Those delicate legs? Made to be opened by him. His hands. His mouth. His torment. His bliss. He'd keep her in silk gowns and lock every door. He'd feed her, bathe her, cradle her... And then bend her over and breed her again.-her beneath him, crying out his name as he forced her open, spilling himself so deep inside her that her body would never forget. Watching his seed drip from her thighs only for him to push it back in, growling that it belonged to him. He imagined her swollen with his child, belly soft and round, marked by his hands, his teeth, his scent. Everyone would know and see it. She is his muse, his heaven and he is her cage. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Primrose was meant to bloom. Instead, she was plucked-young, unripe, and fed to a world that devours girls whole. In a time where men held every law, every title, and every key, sixteen-year-old Primrose Everdell becomes the price of her father's illness. A devoted servant to the powerful family, he is now bedridden, helpless. And when the patriarch offers a "solution"-marriage to their eldest son-Primrose is given no voice. Only silence. Only duty. Her girlhood ends in the bedchambers of Styles Manor, where screams echo down stone halls and no one dares interfere. Her days blur into the quiet horror of submission. Her nights into the claws of a husband she cannot understand - and who does not understand her. . Perhaps she was never meant to be understood, only possessed. Why her? Why must she suffer for the sins of power? Trapped in a world where innocence is currency and silence is survival, Primrose must find meaning in a life written for her by others - or risk losing herself entirely.