"I really am sorry." "I know. Now lift your skirt for me," he demands, standing behind my sprawled out figure on his desk, rolling up the sleeves of his button up. I feel my face flush, and I lift my cheek from its position on the solid wood desk to where I knew they were standing, waiting. I lock my wide eyes with pale green ones, knowing Sebastian's my best chance at avoiding punishment. All I receive in return is a slow, smug grin, and then a shrug, telling me I'm all out of luck. I watch as he gets comfortable, leaning against the dark wood walls and sliding his hands in his now slightly creased pant pockets. My eyes flicker over to Nik and Oliver, who moved to take up the leather armchairs at each corner of the desk, each with wicked gleams in their eyes, feasting on my vulnerable position. I shiver as I feel Elijah's cold hand run up the back of my thigh softly, only to pinch the goosebump-covered skin just under the curve of my ass, jolting me into awareness. "You know I don't like waiting, pretty girl," he chides, leaning into me so I can faintly feel his even breaths whisper along my neck. I lift my hands and reach behind me to pull up my fitted skirt so that my panty-clad bottom is hit with the effects of the slightly too-high air conditioning. I shiver in anticipation of Elijah's hard hand, knowing that despite my fear, I'm also more excited than I've ever been. His hand suddenly reaches into the side of my underwear from behind and he slides his fingers through my soaking folds, leisurely stroking my clit. I inhale a sharp gasp of air, electricity flowing through my pussy at his mere touch. "You're such a good cunt for us, aren't you, sweetheart? Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl now?"

Lavender Ryde doesn't believe in fairy tales, knights in shining armor, or anyone who thinks they can "fix" her with a brooding stare and a fat wallet. At twenty-four, she's carved out a fiercely independent life in a quiet Tennessee suburb: slinging lattes and sharp comebacks at Brew & Bean by day, helping her aunt run a food truck on weekends, and guarding her heart (and everything else) behind a wall of sarcasm and self-preservation. She's never needed anyone, never let anyone close enough to try, and she's perfectly fine with that. Until six men walk into her closed coffee shop one late Friday night. They're tall, confident, dressed like they belong in boardrooms instead of a small-town espresso bar. They don't flirt with cheap lines or flash money. They simply look at her-really look-and decide she's worth the wait. Caleb, the natural leader with quiet command in every word. David, the calm observer who sees straight through her defenses. Dennis, the steady, warm presence that feels like safety. Dexter, the wicked tease who matches her fire spark for spark. Dylan, the coiled intensity that makes the air feel heavier. Charles, the golden chaos who laughs at her sass and loves it. What begins as lingering stares across a food-truck lot slowly becomes something more: patient persistence, late-night rescues, whispered rules, careful boundaries, and a slow unraveling of every wall she's spent years building. They don't demand. They earn. They don't rush. They wait. Lavender fights it-pushes back, runs her mouth, tests every limit-because that's who she is. But with every "good girl," every gentle consequence, every moment they prove they can handle her sharp edges without trying to dull them, something inside her begins to crack open.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Rhodes is a twenty-three-year-old single mom just trying to make her way through school and motherhood. Her two-year-old daughter, Hanna, is the light of her life but lately she's been yearning for more. Love, relief, adventure. These things seem to come to her in the form of Drew Vale, her new TA. She doesn't know much about Drew, but she knows he's even more than she bargained for. .ᐟ.ᐟ bdsm romance. contains mature themes such as bdsm, smut, foul language, smoking, alcohol, dom/sub dynamics, spanking, etc. this is an age gap story. if you are uncomfortable with any of this please refrain from reading. reader discretion is advised. minors are encouraged not to interact, but i'm not your mother so do what you will.

Eighteen-year-old Juniper Mae Whitlock has always tried to stay small. Sweet, anxious, and easily overwhelmed, she's spent years shrinking herself to fit a world that often feels too loud, too bright, and too fast. Living at home with parents who notice her struggles but offer little real support, she's used to holding back, apologizing for simply existing, and hoping no one sees how fragile she feels. Twenty-year-old Nathaniel Rivers is steady in a world that never stops spinning. Broad-shouldered, warm-eyed, and effortlessly calm, he has a way of making you feel like everything will be okay even when nothing is. He's patient without being passive, confident without being overbearing, and goofy in just the right moments to make you forget the weight of your own thoughts. He's been waiting-quietly, carefully-for someone who will challenge him, trust him, and let him in. Valenhart Academy is where their worlds finally collide. Nate has been here for years, steady and sure of his place, while Juniper is stepping into the Academy for the first time, unsure of what to expect. She faces fears and boundaries she's never confronted before, and he discovers how to guide, protect, and connect without taking over. Together, they find that trust, care, and patience can make life at Valenhart feel... right.

slow updates! | short story | 𝐂𝐆𝐋 | AGE REGRESSION Description: Just a month after signing over her life to Matthew barrow her 29 year old dominant boyfriend, 21 year old Madison Jane is now adjusting to the new lifestyle she submitted herself to. *** Madison frowned, " b-but i am big.." it wasn't purposely, but simply just a statement that she continued to throw out there for him to hear, it was reassurance and her convincing herself that she wasn't little. Which was the biggest lie yet. And he knew it just as much as she did. He sighed lowly at the lie as it left her lips, finishing up her hair so that it was now tied back neatly in a ponytail with a pink ribbon tied around it. " look at me baby." As her eyes looked up, it met his, his dark brown eyes filled with reassurance yet so much validation and love, it's almost like he wore the wisdom as a vest so that he could constantly pour it into her. " I need you to start relying on me baby. You're safe with me and I'll always take care of you, but I can't do my job properly when you constantly continue to lie and shield yourself from me. It's not good for neither one of us."

"I had to find a way to make you ours." • • • Katherine Ara, a 21 year old secret assassin, has been living a double life ever since she was a junior in high school. In the day time, she was just like any ordinary girl, spending time with her boyfriend Caesar and her other friends. But at night, she would take on her job and kill those she was hired to kill without anyone knowing. Only she didn't know she had been being watch ever since 2 guys first laid their eyes on her. Killian Velkov, the 25 year old Russian Mafia don, has gotten tired of going through the same things every day and night. After his long hours of training, he'd go for drinks, gamble, and possibly bring a girl home to satisfy his needs. Maxim Petrov, Killian's 26 year old friend, has been living with him and his family for the past few years. After being abandoned and separated from his siblings, he found a way to release all his anger through violence and there was no better way to get it out of him than joining a mafia with his best friend. Instead of them looking for enemies, they find themself trying to plan a way to take the secret night assassin and make her part of their team until their enemies were defeated. What better way to do that than making her collateral for a deal she didn't expect to be part of?

In the year 2569, society enforces a rigid class system where every human is classified into roles after receiving a drug called "Serenity" at age 15. Elara, a 15-year-old girl struggling with anxiety and depression, faces her classification day with dread. Upon waking from Serenity, she discovers she has been assigned the role of a "Little," which initially fills her with fear due to her lack of understanding about vampires. However, as she acclimates to her new identity under the care of her gentle vampire caretaker, Prince Acheron, Elara finds comfort and structure in her role. With Acheron's support, she begins to embrace her identity and confront her inner struggles, discovering the power of compassion and acceptance. The story follows Elara's journey of healing, self-discovery, and the importance of trust in a world built on strict classifications, as she learns to navigate her fears and find happiness as a "Little."

Liam Knight, a 28-year-old assigned as a personal bodyguard for his boss's sister. Phoebe Black, a 27-year-old who's only ever known how to be independent, and focus on herself and her business. At first she resents him, and hates him being around. But somewhere along the way she begins to grow fond of his flirty personality, and enjoys his company. And when they give in to the temptation of one another, will one night of hot-headed passion be enough? Or will it become more?

Joe was the "Labrador"-loyal, supportive, and pathetic. Natasha was his queen, a woman who kept him in the "friend zone" while secretly sabotaging his career just to keep him under her thumb. But when a rainy-day rejection leads Joe into the clutches of Denver Lee, a sadistic criminal lawyer, the leash is snatched out of Natasha's hands. Through a brutal initiation of wax, weights, and total psychological breaking, Joe is transformed from a best friend into a "Pet." When Natasha tries to reclaim her property, she finds herself caught in Denver's web, forced into a life of public humiliation, cuckoldry, and extreme BDSM. Their friendship is dead; in its place is a "Slutship"-a triad of depravity where they are married by law, but owned by the Alpha who claimed them.

Sienna Charlton comes from a wealthy family. A father who owns his own airline 'Charlton Air' and a mother who expects only the very best from her daughter. On her 18th birthday, Sienna's mother tells her of the family tradition that started 100s of years ago of every woman in their family being sent to Castor Academy, where they learn to be proper wives. What Sienna's mother doesn't know is that Castor Academy has changed since her time at the school, and her daughter might come home completely different. Ashton Hawthorne had always been taught how to act as a dominant. Even as a child he learnt what his future would hold for him, and in order to follow in his fathers dominant footsteps, he enrols himself into Castor Academy, but when he takes his classification assessment, it isn't quite what he was expecting.