Sacred Sins; A Dark Erotica Tale
"Cum now, princess." Zeke ordered as he flicked open the lock on the cock cage around Eli's cock and his body convulsed as the long-denied orgasm tore through him.
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“I need you to—fuck—I need you to hurt me.”
There. The silence came. Not shameful. Not violent. Just truth.
Zeke ripped the shirt from Eli’s back. calculated. His belt snapped once. Eli flinched, eyes wild.
“You don't get color,” Zeke said flatly. “You say red, I won't stop. And until I'm sure you're tamed, I don’t care if you beg. You wanted to feel something? You’re going to feel everything.”
The first crack of the belt made Eli jolt. The second had him gasping.
By the fifth, he was moaning.
By the seventh, he whispered Zeke’s name like a prayer.
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Two lovers. Then three. Eventually four. A relationship built on dominance, obsession, and unrestrained desire.
No contracts. No safe words. No rules—just raw, brutal fucking. A war of ownership. A battle for control. A dangerous game that turns a dominant into a trembling switch under the right hands.
What happens when a dominant with a submissive lover becomes the fixation of another dominant—one with darkness in his veins and sadism in his smile?
What happens when the confident, untouchable dom unravels, his hidden masochism dragged to the surface by the only man ruthless enough to tame him?
What happens when a discarded, shame-soaked nymph, branded an abomination by her family, falls into the hands of three lovers who have no intention of letting her go—who will worship, ruin her, and show her that her hunger isn't sin... it's survival?
A twisted journey of control, obsession, and raw desire—unfolding across three sinful tales:
Loved in the Dark. Fucked into Obedience. Seduction and Sin.
Basahin
Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 107 Zeke sprawled in the study chair, Eli draped across his lap like a needy fucktoy. The boy's plugged ass ground slow and deliberate against Zeke's thickening cock, the friction teasing through the thin fabric of his slacks. Screens glowed with Eli's audits, numbers crisp and untraceable. Books stayed clean. Harlan's remnants had vanished into digital nothing. Roskov cash flowed smooth through layered crypto shells, untouchable. Eli whispered, "Everything's locked tight," while nipping at Zeke's earlobe, his hot breath sending shivers down Zeke's spine. The boy's own dick leaked a steady wet spot on Zeke's thigh, pre cum soaking through. Zeke slipped a hand into Eli's pants, fingers wrapping around the base of the vibrating plug. He twisted it deeper, feeling the ridges catch on that swollen prostate. The toy buzzed hard, relentless. Eli whimpered, hips bucking wild. Zeke clamped down, holding him still. "Hold it, accountant slut," he growled low. "No cumming until I say." Damien and
Huling Na-update: 2026-02-06
Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 106Sunlight pierced the estate's heavy curtains, rousing the tangled heap of bodies in Zeke's king-sized bed. Zeke stretched like a predator, muscles rippling under tattooed skin, his morning wood tenting the sheets, a thick, veined monster already leaking pre cum at the scent of his lovers. Eli murmured sleepily beside him, ass still tender and plugged from last night's marathon. Noni curled into Zeke's side, lithe body marked with fading handprints, his own cock half hard against Zeke's thigh. But today demanded structure: the tech company front needed tending, and illicit streams required handling.Down the hall, Damien and Delilah stirred in their shared room, Zeke's golden lovers, filled with understanding. Zeke's jawline and a perpetual smirk; They dressed for the office: crisp button downs over slacks for him, blouse and pencil skirt for her. But Zeke had other plans.He strode in naked, cock bobbing heavy between his legs. "Morning fuck before you play corporate whores," he growl
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Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 105Zeke's breath steadied against Eli's neck, his massive frame a comforting weight pinning the younger man to the mattress. The air hung thick with the musk of cum and sweat, their bodies a tangled masterpiece of red welts, bite marks, and glistening fluids. Noni's slender form pressed into Zeke's side, his fingers tracing lazy circles over Zeke's cum covered abs, eyes heavy lidded with sated lust but already flickering with renewed hunger. Eli whimpered softly, still twitching from the dual orgasms, his hole a sloppy, leaking mess, Zeke's thick seed oozing out in slow slides down his thighs. "Such good boys," Zeke rumbled, voice gravelly and affectionate. He propped himself up on one elbow, surveying his lovers with possessive pride. Eli's chest heaved, nipples raw and swollen from the relentless tweaking, his cock softening but twitching at the praise. Noni nuzzled closer, lips brushing Zeke's pec, tongue darting out to lap at a bead of sweat mixed with cum. The estate's distan
Huling Na-update: 2026-02-03
Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 104Zeke stirred with a low hiss, his eyes fluttering open as awareness flooded back. The sensation of Eli's hand firm yet teasing, sent a jolt through him, his cock hardening fully in Eli's grasp. "Mmm," Zeke murmured, voice rough from sleep, a predatory smile curving his lips. He didn't pull away; instead, he shifted, his large hand sliding up Eli's side to cup his chest. His fingers found Eli's nipples, already pebbled from arousal, and began tweaking them, pinching lightly at first, then rolling them between thumb and forefinger with increasing pressure. Eli gasped, arching into the touch, his own strokes on Zeke's cock faltering as pleasure pain radiated through his chest. Noni mumbled something incoherent in his sleep, shifting but not waking, giving them this stolen moment. Zeke's hiss deepened into a growl of approval. "Eager boy," he whispered, his free hand tangling in Eli's hair to pull him closer for a deep, languid kiss. Their tongues met unhurriedly, exploring with a build
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Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 103The next morning, the sun barely peeked through the curtains when Eli and Noni woke early, their bodies still humming from the day before. They exchanged a knowing look, the air thick with anticipation. Without a word, they slipped into those same lace panties, but this time, Eli in red, Noni in black, and crawled under the sheets where Zeke lay sleeping. His muscular form was relaxed, his cock soft against his thigh, but that wouldn't last long. Eli went straight for it, his mouth watering as he took Zeke's cock in his hand first, feeling it twitch to life. He leaned down, his lips wrapping around the head, sucking gently at first, tasting the salt of Zeke's skin. Zeke groaned in his sleep, his hips bucking instinctively as Eli took him deeper, his tongue swirling around the shaft. Eli's own cock hardened in his panties, straining against the fabric as he worked, saliva dripping down Zeke's length. Noni wasn't idle; he positioned himself next to Eli, his hand slipping into Eli's
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Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 102Zeke stood in the dimly lit dungeon, his chest still heaving from the rush of dominating Eli and Noni. The room smelled of sweat, wax, and the metallic tang of blood from the light scratches he'd left on their skin. Eli lay limp on the table, his body a canvas of red welts, dried cum streaked across his stomach and thighs, his flaccid cock resting against his leg like a defeated soldier. Noni was even more out of it, his head lolled to the side, mouth slightly open with drool trickling down, his ass still twitching from the vibrator that Zeke had finally removed. Their skin glistened with a mix of sweat and the remnants of their endless orgasms, the ropes leaving faint impressions on their wrists and ankles. He untied them carefully, his hands rough but deliberate, lifting Eli first. The younger man mumbled incoherently, his eyes fluttering but not fully opening, as Zeke carried him to the adjacent bathroom. Zeke laid him on the cool tile floor and grabbed a warm, damp cloth, startin
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Tainted Desires; Demons. Darkness. Damnation
He was born in blood, forged in betrayal, and crowned in darkness. She was broken, discarded, and ready to disappear. But when Kane Salvatore, the demon of Beltforte Dominia, drags Castelle Quinn back from the edge, their collision sparks a war. In his arms, she finds her prayers answered—brutal salvation. At her side, he finds freedom from his curse—the peace his demons never let him taste. For Castelle her heart craves darkness, and the demon—Kane— tastes like salvation.
Together, they will burn the world that tried to destroy them — and rise from the ashes, king and queen of ruin.
The only woman he has ever craved to own and possess. The Queen of his heart that satisfies his every need.
"Beautiful," he murmurs. The sight of her—bent over, wrists tied, ass raised, trembling—was a masterpiece.
He nudges her legs further apart, admiring the way she opens for him. She's on full display—raw, submissive, exquisite. He pinched her inner thighs, watching her squirm, feeding on her whimpers.
Then, he strikes.
A sharp slap directly to her swollen clit making her scream. The sound alone could make him cum.
He chuckles darkly. It unsettles her—and that’s exactly the point.
He grabbed the flogger, trailing its strands over her back, down to her legs. With a swift motion, I bring it down hard. The crack fills the room. Her body jolts, red lines blossoming instantly on her skin.
Again on her ass. Again on her clit.
She shatters.
Basahin
Chapter: A Year Of LightA year passed.And for once, it was a year without blood.The mansion that had once been a monument to pain now breathed peace.The halls no longer echoed with gunfire or fear — only the gentle chaos of family, laughter, and love.Kaira and Kassia were walking now — twin whirlwinds of mischief and giggles, forever chasing after their brother Cael, who had somehow learned to run before he could even talk.Their laughter filled every corner of the mansion like sunlight.Castelle had insisted on planting white roses in the courtyard — “for peace,” she said. Kane had rolled his eyes but secretly ordered more, until the entire southern garden bloomed in pale petals.Lyra had given birth months earlier to a healthy baby boy and named him Lucian She’d cried when she held him the first time, whispering through her tears, “I don’t deserve him.”Lucien had silenced her with a kiss and said, “You deserve everything.”Matteo and Mason had become the mansion’s unofficial comedians, always bicker
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Chapter: Dawn Of The SalvatoresThe rain came softly that morning, steady and unbroken, as though the sky itself mourned.Everyone stood beneath black umbrellas in the courtyard, faces solemn as the coffins were lowered into the earth. The names etched into the plaques belonged to those who had fallen during Delilah’s last assault — men who had given their lives to defend the Abyss Mansion.Kane stood front and center, his expression carved from stone. Castelle, her rounded belly visible even beneath her dark dress, clutched his arm. When the priest spoke the final words, she lowered her head and whispered a silent prayer, lips trembling.Lucien stood a few feet away, one hand resting protectively on Lyra’s back. Matteo had an arm around Mason, whose face was pale but alive — his laughter, his energy, his fire all dimmed, but his heart still beating.When the last shovel of dirt hit the coffins, the rain eased. No words were said. The family turned away quietly — mourning not just those they buried, but everything t
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Chapter: Ashes And HonorThe sky wept first.A steady, unrelenting rain fell over the courtyard as the black flags of the Salvatore crest fluttered half-mast against the gray dawn. The air was heavy with silence — the kind that pressed on the chest and refused to lift.Rows of coffins lined the courtyard, draped in the family’s sigil: a silver vine intertwined with a burning crown. The scent of wet soil mixed with the faint tang of gunpowder still lingering from the war that had razed the mansion only days before.Kane stood at the front, dressed in black from neck to boots. His expression was unreadable — calm, composed, but the vein at his temple pulsed steadily. Castelle was beside him, her rounded belly visible beneath her black coat, her hand gripping his tightly.Lucien and Matteo stood a few feet behind, both in silent mourning. Rem’s face was hidden under his umbrella, his jaw tight, eyes red but unblinking.The priest’s voice echoed through the rain. “They stood in the shadow of death… and did not f
Huling Na-update: 2026-01-01
Chapter: Ashes And HonorThe sky wept first.A steady, unrelenting rain fell over the courtyard as the black flags of the Salvatore crest fluttered half-mast against the gray dawn. The air was heavy with silence — the kind that pressed on the chest and refused to lift.Rows of coffins lined the courtyard, draped in the family’s sigil: a silver vine intertwined with a burning crown. The scent of wet soil mixed with the faint tang of gunpowder still lingering from the war that had razed the mansion only days before.Kane stood at the front, dressed in black from neck to boots. His expression was unreadable — calm, composed, but the vein at his temple pulsed steadily. Castelle was beside him, her rounded belly visible beneath her black coat, her hand gripping his tightly.Lucien and Matteo stood a few feet behind, both in silent mourning. Rem’s face was hidden under his umbrella, his jaw tight, eyes red but unblinking.The priest’s voice echoed through the rain. “They stood in the shadow of death… and did not f
Huling Na-update: 2026-01-01
Chapter: Fire And BloodThe calm before the storm was deceptive. The mansion which was once a fortress of power and family—had fallen into a lull of false peace. Children’s laughter echoed faintly through the courtyard; Castelle sat by the window, tracing patterns on the fogged glass as rain whispered against the panes.Kane had just left for a strategy meeting with Lucien and Matteo. For the first time in months, there was quiet. Real quiet.Then it came.The alarms.A distant boom shook the earth beneath the mansion, followed by a ripple of shouts. Bullets cracked the air. Windows shattered. The smell of gunpowder invaded every corridor like a ghost of war.Kane’s office doors burst open. Rem stumbled in first, gun drawn.“Breach!” he barked. “They’re inside the south wing—militia, heavily armed. Someone coordinated this from inside!”Lucien’s hand went instantly to his weapon. “Where’s Castelle?”“In her room with Kareen,” Rem replied, voice sharp with panic.Kane’s eyes darkened. The old, dangerous calm
Huling Na-update: 2026-01-01
Chapter: The Alleged CalmThe week after the courtyard gathering, the mansion carried a strange quiet — not heavy, not sad, but full.The healer stayed a few more days, moving through the halls like an unseen guardian. Every morning, she brewed her bitter teas in the kitchen while Mason teased her that she made the house smell “like old trees and forgotten dreams.”She would laugh, shake her head, and tell him, “That’s the smell of healing, little one. Don’t get too used to it — peace never stays forever.”Kane had started sleeping again.Not much — two, maybe three hours a night — but it was something. Castelle noticed the difference in his face: the sharp edges of exhaustion softening into the quiet lines of a man relearning peace.He still woke sometimes drenched in sweat, reaching for her. But now, when his hands trembled, she didn’t stop them. She simply held them still until his breathing evened.“Maybe you’re right,” he murmured one night, voice low against her skin. “Maybe we can have this. A life. Wit
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