"This is not a trafficking circle, this is a dominant, submissive club", the man explains through chuckles, I wipe away my tears and stare at him in confusion. His eyes fill with understandment. "You don't know what that is do you?" I shake my head scared that if I lie there will be some punishment. "That explains so much," he sighs and looks at me then nods as if making a decision. *BDSM *I'd like to also say that this book is VERY FICTIONAL so please don't go out there thinking that the way these characters interact or any of the toxic traits romanticized is ok. Don't apply any of this with anything in the real world. *Warning of emotional and sexual abuse *If that is triggering, please don't read this book. Highest ranking #1in kink #2 in shy

I was fresh out of high school when I met him. He was everything a girl could ever dream of; tall and handsome but mysterious which made him even more alluring. He was a good man with a wounded past. Neglected as a child, then adopted by a seemingly perfect family, Vincent Chadwick, was my oxygen. Sine the first moment I saw him, I knew he would be trouble. His eyes as they lit a smoky grey which saw scenes too graphic to describe, and his full lips which spoke his secrets, made me mesmerized. But I discovered he was a good man with a twisted and dark soul. He was my dominant, my fifty shades... (c)2015 *this story contains graphic scenes of sexuality as well as violence and adult themes

"His cock was halfway down my throat when we heard the front door slam shut downstairs." Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BpwoNLxxMIA The story will be written during the last 8 months of high school left. It is inspired from real life moments although it is a work of pure fiction. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it. This story has mature content such as sexual stuff, explicit language and kinks, if you aren't comfortable with explicit everything , don't bother reading. I will be posting at least one chapter a week! Do vote and leave a comment if you like it! SJR 2016.

(18+ mature content) On the streets, alone. That's what Kathy was. An outcast some people like to call it. She was abandoned by her parents from the time she was born. At the age of 17 she is forced to find a job and get her own place. Mr. Aiden hires her for his own personal intentions. DISCONTINUED BOOK! But you can check out my other book which is ongoing... weekly updates:)) ⚠️ WARNING: CONTAINS A LOT OF SEXUAL CONTENT, STRONG LANGUAGE AND VIOLENCE.⚠️

Jennifer Folster just Graduated from College, when she meets a Rich Owner of a huge Corporation, Nathan. It seems to be that they have a very strong bond, and the relationship quickly turns to one of trust and lust. Nathan now being her Master, he gives her more than anyone else ever could, and then some. A fast paced, strongly sexual relationship, and she could not be happier.

Ophelia, An 18 year old girl has to face the fact she's in love with her father best friend {Story Completed !}

"Babygirl deep breaths ok?" I nod looking up to his eyes, the blue outline calming my nervous state. "Answer me when i speak to you" "Y-yes daddy" he smirks running his finger over my blushed cheeks, leaning closer I feel his hot breath, fan over my face as he lowers his plump lips to mine then steps away disregarding the whereabouts off his jacket, chucking the denim material on the back of his bedroom door then proceeding to sit patiently at the edge of the bed beaconing me towards him.

She hoped he couldn't see the fear swirling deep within her. She didn't want to let him see her fear. She had to be strong. Then her fear was replaced with anger. Why would she be afraid of his reaction? Of him? She didn't do anything wrong in the first place. She was on the run, and if someone captures you, you try to escape. Rule number one. If someone should have the right to be angered, it should be her. She squinted her eyes and shot daggers to his. At her glare his smirk disappeared. With three big steps he was right in front of her, grabbing her throat and pushing her up against the tree behind her. She didn't see it coming and she couldn't breathe for a moment. Her hands grasped his forearm in panic, causing the chains to clatter loudly, but he already lessened his grip on her throat so she could take some air. Her heart was beating way faster then normal, but at least it was a sign she was still alive. His grip was more rough than painful, but she was not mistaken. He could snap her neck in a second if he'd want to. He must have had another plan for her, cause he didn't. Her eyes snapped back to his when he brought his head closer. "Listen to me, little one." His voice was surprisingly soft, yet demanding her attention. "You are mine now. Never, ever run away from me again, or you will pay the price." Highest ranking #15 in dominance.

On her eighteenth birthday, Sasha Pierce's life tragically comes crashing down. Now, working at a Strip Club in New York City, her only focus is surviving from one day to the next-at least until a handsome stranger makes her an offer that she can't refuse. Everything about Jaxon Edwards draws her in. His charm, his mystery, and especially his simple request; to accompany him to his sister's wedding as his fake fiance and to live with him for six months in exchange for more money than Sasha could ever imagine. But, to top it all off, he also offers her a glimpse into a dark, secret lifestyle unlike anything she's ever experienced.

⚠️ Read at your own risk, sexual content ⚠️ "I'm not going to stop until your legs are shaking and my tongue is covered in your cum understand baby girl?" "Y-yes sir."