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/JAMAL/My head was throbbing real bad as my eyes slowly fluttered open. My brain was foggy, making the room spin around me in blurry circles. I tried to raise my hand to rub my forehead, but my arm wouldn't move.I blinked hard, trying to clear my vision. When the ceiling came into focus, I realized I wasn't in my dorm room. The big chandelier and the dark ceiling belonged to that penthouse.I pulled at my arms again, harder this time. A sharp metallic clinking sound echoed right beside my ears."What the fuck?" I muttered, my voice coming out as a raspy whisper.I looked down at my wrists. Iron cuffs were clamped tightly around them, attached to thick chains that were bolted straight into the massive headboard of the bed. I tried to move my legs, but another loud rattle answered me. My ankles were spread wide and chained to the bedposts at the bottom.Panic hit me instantly, snapping me out of the haze I was in. I jerked my body against the mattress, pulling at the cuffs with every

BLURBIn high school, Jamal was the golden boy of the school. Handsome, beloved, and untouchable. While Astrid was the wealthy oddball everyone ignored. She thought his love was real, until he revealed it was all a bet and leaked their private tape to the entire school, forcing her into a humiliating exile.Now, the tables have turned. Astrid is back, unrecognizable, and holding all the cards. After luring a clueless Jamal into her trap, he wakes up chained to the bed in her luxury penthouse. Astrid doesn't just want an apology, she wants to ruin him completely. Through calculated psychological torment, chemical compliance, and physical reprogramming, she is going to turn the campus golden boy into her personal toy.TRIGGER WARNING WARNING: This is a dark, non-traditional romance/revenge story containing explicit adult content and themes that may be highly disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised.Content includes:Non-consensual drugging, kidnapping, and unl

/LUKE/“This position,” I winced. I didn't like it, especially since I was currently seeing every bit of myself in the mirror.“Are you sure? Your hole is twitching like crazy though,” he bit down on my ear lobe before driving straight back inside me from behind.I used my right hand to hold his neck for support as he pounded me. Tears slid down my eyes and my body was twitching even more violently now. It felt like he was reaching far deeper now in this position and as much as I didn't like how exposed I felt, it felt good."Look at yourself," Chase whispered aggressively in my ear, his chest heaving as he began to bounce me up and down on his dick. "Look in the mirror, Luke. Watch how your slutty hole sucks in my dick."I forced my tear-filled eyes open, staring at our reflection in the glass. Seeing my own naked, stretched hole completely consuming his massive, thick size while he lifted me like a doll was too much. I let out a broken wail.Suddenly, Chase shifted his grip. He forc

/LUKE/Sitting-kneeling on the cold floor with my knees spread wide, I looked up at Chase. He unzipped his shorts, pulling his thick, nine-inch cock free. It was already fully hard. He wrapped his fingers around his length, giving it a slow pump, before looking over at the wall.“You’re looking at me like you want to eat me up. Are you really that desperate?” He asked, looking down at me.I really wanted it to be in my mouth right now. Why was he taking so long?“Yes, even my hole is twitching,” I pressed my tongue against the tip of his cock.“Hold your horses,” he pushed my head back a bit. “I need to use the urinal.”“It's fine, you can use my mouth instead,” I pushed his hand back and caressed his shaft with my tongue. “I love any fluid that comes out of you.”The thought of him using me as a urinal was degrading but it turned me on so much. Haa, I think I'm leaking pre-cum.“You're really such a fucking slut,” Chase grinned, loving every bit of this. He gripped the back of my he

/LUKE/Two weeks had passed since that night on the coffee table, and my life had completely flipped upside down. Chase and I had been having sex nearly every single day. Whenever his apartment was empty, or whenever the urge hit him, he would call me over, and I would willingly let him wreck my body. I felt extremely accomplished knowing that I was keeping the campus celebrity entirely to myself.It was late afternoon, and the last lecturer for the day had just walked out of the class."Hey, what is his deal lately?" Andrew asked, squinting at me before turning to look at Skylar. “He's practically glowing, not to mention that he's smiling at nothing. It's creeping me out."Skylar briefly raised her head, glancing at me and then at Andrew before she went back to packing her bags. “What are you? An idiot?” She raised her brow, clearly irritated right now.“Ha? What did I do now?” Andrew glared at her. “And why are you calling me an idiot for asking a simple question? If you don't know,

/LUKE/I forced my lower body to go completely soft, taking a long, shaky breath as I sank back against Chase’s pelvis. Feeling my muscles slowly yield to his girth, Chase didn't give me another second to adjust. The moment he sensed I was loosening up, he shoved everything in."Ah! Chase! Fuck!" I screamed into the living room.My forehead slammed against the wooden coffee table as his entire nine-inch cock buried itself inside me to the root. The stretching fullness was overwhelming and I was barely hanging on. My eyes rolled back, and my vision went completely white for a second. It felt like he was touching my ribs from the inside.My tight walls went into violent spasms around his rigid shaft, locking him in a tight, wet grip that had him throwing his head back and groaning in pure agony."Fuck, Luke, you're... you're a literal vice," Chase panted. Before the initial sting could even fade, Chase pulled all the way out to the head and rammed right back inside.“W-wait,” I gasped a

/THEO/“And that's what happened,” I finished recounting everything that happened yesterday to Joni, Skye and Cosette. I slurped loudly from my drink as the awkwardness started getting to me. I'd called this emergency meeting at a cafe because I needed help.“Well, this is awkward,” Joni rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly.“Maybe I'm the one reading meanings to things but it kinda sounds like you have feelings for this roommate of yours,” Skye picked up his drink.“I was just about to say so myself because it's completely weird to argue with your roommate because you went on a date,” Cosette casually added.“You two should cut it out. You know how Theo’s always clueless,” Joni stepped in for me. “Erm… guys,” I cleared my throat, contemplating how I was going to put this now.“Wait, you don't actually have feelings for him right?” Skye looked rather concerned now. It was clear that he had only planned to tease me at the beginning but surprise, surprise?My cheeks burned instantly.

/THEO/"I... I just realized how late it is," I stammered. My eyes then landed on something even worse, message notifications.My heart sank into my shoes. The lock screen was flooded with notification alerts. Lorcan had sent me numerous texts over the last two hours, asking where I was and when I was coming back. A sudden wave of irrational fear hit me, and I couldn't even bring myself to open the messages."Let me drive you home right away," Diego offered gently, placing a reassuring hand near my shoulder without crowding me. "Don't stress, okay? We'll get you back in no time."The drive to the apartment building was silent and I felt a bit guilty for ruining the mood.As his car pulled into my apartment building's underground parking lot, I was low-key panicking, clutching my phone tightly in my lap. We got out of the car and he helped me grab my things.“Hey, did you not like our date today?” He rubbed the back of his neck.“What? Why would you think that?” I stared at him confuse

/THEO/On Saturday afternoon, I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, looking at myself for the hundredth time to make sure I looked perfect. I couldn't quite remember the last time I went on a date and I didn't want to recollect when I did go on a date with that scumbag called Andrew.“Thinking of me will only serve as bad omen,” I took deep breaths to ground myself.Once I was done, I stepped out into the hallway, awkwardly. I was somewhat praying that Lorcan was in his room but as my rotten luck will have it, he was sitting in the living room. The moment he heard my footsteps, his eyes drifted up from the screen, scanning my outfit in a way that made my skin prickle."Going somewhere?" he asked, his voice calm.It was a reasonable question. I rarely left the flat during the weekend, especially on Saturdays, so stepping out at 3:00PM wasn't exactly something I'd done since we started living together.My chest tightened, and I caught myself looking at the painting behind him rather th

/THEO/Sitting at the back of the car with Fenton driving was awkward. Last time he said he was Lorcan's assistant but what work assistant ran personal errands for their boss? Was this legal? And was Lorcan oppressing him with his position? Those thoughts kept swarming through my head every time I glanced at him.“If there's something you'd like to ask me, go ahead,” Fenton looked at me through the rearview mirror. I must have been staring quite a bit for him to have noticed.“It's not like you'll tell me anyway,” I mumbled. He was extremely professional that it got on my nerves. Even if I wanted to know anything about Lorcan, he wouldn't tell. “It's fine.”Fenton didn't push, shifting his focus back to the road. When we got back to the flat, Lorcan was waiting in the living room, working on his laptop at the glass table. Fenton walked in first, holding the sealed envelope containing my medical report."Here are the test results, Mr. Lorcan," Fenton said, placing the document direct

/THEO/The happiness and relief I had seeing him had quietly settled down now as we drove back to the flat in awkward silence. Maybe I was just the one who was awkward, rightfully so especially seeing as he hadn't brought up the horrors he'd seen that day. I'd forgotten how embarrassed that situation made me until he was right in front of me again.I stole a glance at Lorcan who had his eyes fixed on the road. Just as I was wondering if I was the only one overthinking things, I couldn't help but notice just how good looking he was, my eyes gradually dropping lower, wondering how his body looked underneath his clothes.“Are you a pervert, Theo? Quit staring,” I yelled at myself in my head. One minute, I was embarrassed and awkward, the next minute I was admiring his looks.“Are you still feeling under the weather?” Lorcan spared me a glance as we approached a traffic light. “My heat ended days ago. Of course, I'm fine,” I held the seat belt tighter, laughing it off awkwardly.“If you

/THEO/How many days has it been since I last saw Lorcan? My heat finished a few days back and he was till nowhere to be found.I stared at my computer, my mind all over the place. My phone was sitting right beside my keyboard, face up. Every few minutes, my eyes would dart toward the screen, hoping to see a notification—a text, a missed call, anything from Lorcan.Nothing.I tapped my fingers against the desk, opening our chat history. Our chat was clearly scanty, since we hardly talked over the phone. Lorcan never liked that so we stuck to contacting each other only when necessary.My thumb hovered over the keyboard. I wanted to text him, to ask if he was doing alright or when he would be back, but I held myself back. What if he was still furious? What if my message just pushed him to block my number entirely?I let out a long sigh and leaned back in my chair."Alright, spit it out," Maya's voice cut through my thoughts. She slid her rolling chair over from her desk, leaning her elb