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“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “You’re drenched for me” He leaned over me. I gasped sharply at the intense pinch, arching my body into him. “Marcus!” “Shhh. You can take it.” He repeated the process, clamping it firmly. The chain dangled, tugging slightly with every breath and sending sharp sparks of pain and pleasure straight to me He smirked down at me, clearly enjoying my whimpers. “Beautiful. Now let’s see how loud you get when I use this on that greedy little thing.” ... This is a dark, addictive collection of romance short stories focusing on BDSM, forbidden family relationships and office escapades.
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100 DRIPPING DREAMS The Basement Contract IIII
The Basement Contract.Chapter 4The next night Anderson locked the basement door behind us and didn’t bother with small talk. The signed contract still lay on the workbench where we’d left it. He pointed at the frame.“Clothes off. Fold them on the chair.”I did as he said. The air felt cooler once I was bare. He fitted the chest harness first, tightening it until each breath pressed against the leather. Then the cuffs. Wrists locked to the upper bar, ankles to the lower one. My feet stayed planted. He checked every strap twice.“Hood next.”The soft leather slid over my head and the room vanished. Sound dulled. I could still hear him clearly enough when he spoke.“Safeword’s the same. Hand signal if you need it. You understand?”“Yes.”“Good.”The first strike of the paddle landed across my arse without warning. Solid, measured, not wild. He worked steadily, covering both sides, building heat in slow layers. I counted in my head for a while and then lost track. The leather kept ever
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-10-21100 DRIPPING DREAMS The Basement Contract III
The Basement Contract.Chapter 3Monday evening the basement felt finished. We’d spent the last couple of nights padding the bars and testing every joint with until Anderson was satisfied nothing would shift. The leather straps hung ready. The rope sat coiled on its hook. The soft hood waited in its bag on the workbench beside a short stack of papers I hadn’t noticed before.Anderson locked the door behind us with a quiet turn of the key. The click sounded louder than it should have.“Sit down a minute,” he said.I sat on the edge of the platform. He picked up the papers and held them out.“Read this properly. Don’t skim.”I took the pages. The heading was simple: Agreement Regarding Use of the Basement Space. Underneath came clear paragraphs about consent, hard limits, safewords, how long the arrangement would last, and what the room was for. It wasn’t flowery. It just laid everything out in plain language. I read it once, then again slower. My hands stayed steady but my pulse didn’t
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-10-21100 DRIPPING DREAMS The Basement Contract II
A Basement Contract.Chapter 2Sunday morning Anderson already had the tape measure out when I came downstairs. The basement smelled cleaner than the day before. We’d finished the last of the sweeping late the previous evening and the concrete looked almost respectable under the single bulb.“Sleep alright?” he asked.“Yeah. Arms are a bit stiff though.”“Good stiff. Means you actually did something.” He handed me the end of the tape. “Hold that against the wall. I want the full length.”I pressed the metal against the brick while he walked the other end across the floor. The numbers came out steady. He wrote them on a scrap of paper he’d brought down.“What are we building exactly?” I asked.Anderson rolled the tape back in. “A proper work frame. Something solid that can take weight. Vertical posts, cross pieces at different heights, a low platform so you’re not kneeling on bare concrete. I’ve got some sketches upstairs.”He went and fetched a folded sheet. When he spread it on the o
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-10-21100 DRIPPING DREAMS The Basement Contract
The Basement Contract.Chapter 1I never planned on moving back home at twenty-six. One minute I was in a flat with a mate who stopped paying his share, the next I was carrying boxes up the front path while Mum held the door open and tried not to look too pleased. Anderson, my dad, just nodded once and took the heaviest box from my hands without saying much. That was three weeks ago. Since then I’d spent most of my time in the spare room scrolling job listings and feeling like a failure.Friday evening dad found me in the kitchen staring into the fridge.“You free this weekend?” he asked, pouring himself a glass of water.“Depends. What for?”“Basement. That old workshop’s been collecting dust since before you left for uni. Thought we might clear it out. Make it useful again.”I shut the fridge. “You serious?”“Yeah. Nothing fancy. Just get the rubbish out, sweep, fix the light. See what’s underneath.”I almost said no. Then I thought about another day alone upstairs and shrugged. “A
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-10-20100 DRIPPING DREAMS My Cousin's Body.
“Absolutely not.” I crossed my arms, glaring at mum as she folded my pink sweater into the bag. “I’m not spending an entire weekend in some dusty cabin with Aunt Linda and her arrogant sons. Especially Caleb.”Mum didn’t even look at me. “Sera, honey, it’s a mini family reunion. Your aunt hasn’t se
100 DRIPPING DREAMS Multiple Orgasms.
Aima's pov My body was still buzzing from the last creampie, his cum slowly leaking from my swollen pussy onto the sheets. I trembled as he reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out two items, my pink rose vibrator and a pair of shiny metal nipple clamps.“Look at you,” he murmured, his vo
100 DRIPPING DREAMS Silk ties
Aima's povI hesitated, then parted my lips, sucking his fingers clean. The act felt filthy and thrilling. He watched me with hungry eyes.“Good girl.” He positioned himself higher, his cock resting on my stomach. “You’re going to learn to obey me this weekend with every touch I place on your body
100 DRIPPING DREAMS Cum for me, Little Sis.
Aima's PovMy heart raced as I watched my parents’ car disappear down the long driveway. The weekend stretched before me like an endless promise of freedom. Finally! Ever since Marcus came back I'd been a tight horny slut. I needed a release. I needed my rose. I needed him! Unfortunately he never
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