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Chapter 33: The World He Rules

Penulis: Shedrach
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-24 19:45:48

The invitation came on heavy cream cardstock with gold embossing, the kind of luxury that made my old freelance invoices look pathetic.

Aiden was taking me to one of his high-society business dinners. Not just any dinner. A private gathering at the city’s most exclusive rooftop club, hosted by several major tech investors and CEOs. The kind of event where billions were discussed between courses of wagyu and vintage wine.

I stood in front of the full-length mirror while Aiden dressed me.

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  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 33: The World He Rules

    The invitation came on heavy cream cardstock with gold embossing, the kind of luxury that made my old freelance invoices look pathetic. Aiden was taking me to one of his high-society business dinners. Not just any dinner. A private gathering at the city’s most exclusive rooftop club, hosted by several major tech investors and CEOs. The kind of event where billions were discussed between courses of wagyu and vintage wine. I stood in front of the full-length mirror while Aiden dressed me. He had chosen everything: a tailored black suit that fit me perfectly, a crisp white shirt left open at the collar to deliberately show the titanium band around my throat. Underneath, I wore nothing but the steel cage and a thick plug he had inserted after our morning breeding. “Perfect,” Aiden murmured, stepping behind me. His big hands settled on my hips as he admired our reflection. “Everyone will see exactly who you belong to.” My stomach twisted with nerves. “I don’t know how to act at these

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 32: Ghost in the Machine

    The final nail in the coffin of my career came on a quiet Thursday afternoon. I hadn’t opened my laptop in four days. The studio felt more like a museum than a workspace now, my cameras gathering dust on the shelf, memory cards stacked neatly but untouched, the leather chair still bearing faint stains from the many times Aiden had bent me over it. But today, something compelled me to try. I sat down naked, as usual, the thick plug shifting heavily inside me with every movement. The titanium collar rested cool and constant against my throat. The steel cage kept my cock trapped and aching, a steady drip of precum already forming a small puddle on the seat beneath me. The air smelled faintly of leather, dried cum, and the lingering musk of this morning’s breeding. I opened my email with trembling fingers. Twenty-three unread messages. Most were automated rejections or polite “we’ve decided to go in another direction” notes. One from a longtime client who had been with me since my e

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 31: Empty Frames

    The silence in my professional inbox had become deafening. It had been nearly two weeks since I sent the final message declining the luxury watch campaign. Two weeks since I archived most of my portfolio and turned off notifications. The phone that used to buzz constantly with inquiries now sat quiet on the studio desk like a relic from another life. I sat there again this afternoon, naked except for the titanium collar and the steel cage, the thick plug Aiden had inserted after our morning session pressing heavily inside me. The leather chair was slick beneath my thighs, a constant, sticky reminder of how much I leaked now. The air in the studio carried the familiar musk of sex, faint leather, and my own growing desperation. My camera lay untouched beside the laptop. I hadn’t touched it in days. I opened the editing software anyway, more out of habit than hope. A few leftover images from an old café shoot loaded on the screen. The warm tones of fresh bread and golden pastries loo

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 30: The Point of No Return

    The silence in my inbox had become louder than any rejection email ever could. It had been ten days since I turned down the luxury watch campaign. Ten days since I watched my professional life begin its final, irreversible collapse. Clients who once chased me for bookings now sent polite but final messages. My mentor’s last email sat unread for three days. Even the small, steady gigs that used to keep me afloat had dried up completely. I sat in the studio again, naked except for the titanium collar locked around my throat and the ever-present steel cage trapping my aching cock. The thick plug Aiden had inserted after our morning breeding session pressed heavily against my prostate with every small shift in the leather chair. The seat beneath me was slick and warm with a filthy mixture of my constant precum and the cum that inevitably leaked out despite the plug. The air carried the familiar, heavy scent of sex that now clung to every corner of the penthouse: musky cum, dried sweat,

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 29: Fading Light

    The days after I officially declined the luxury watch campaign blurred into a heavy, suffocating routine that swallowed me whole. I woke up every morning the same way, plugged, collared, and already leaking from the night before. Aiden would fuck me slow and deep while I was still half-asleep, his massive cock stretching me open as golden sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The familiar wet, squelching sounds of him sliding through his own thick cum filled the room, mixed with my broken, sleepy moans and the faint creak of the oversized bed. This morning was no different. He had me on my back in a deep mating press, my legs hooked over his broad shoulders, ankles by my ears. The position folded me in half and let him drive impossibly deep. Every powerful thrust made my swollen, cum-bloated belly jiggle slightly from how full he kept me. The titanium collar clicked softly against my heated skin with each movement, a constant cold reminder against my flushed, swea

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 28: The Price of Surrender

    The email was sent. I stared at the confirmation screen for a long time, the cursor blinking mockingly like a heartbeat I could no longer control. The luxury watch campaign, the one that could have been my breakthrough was officially gone and Declined. Because I had chosen this. Aiden stood behind me, his large, warm hands resting heavily on my bare shoulders. The heat of his palms seeped into my skin, a stark contrast to the cool, unyielding titanium collar locked around my throat. He squeezed gently, then slid one hand down to trace the band possessively, his thumb brushing over the silver ring at the front. “You did the right thing,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear, sending shivers racing down my spine. The scent of his skin, clean sweat mixed with his expensive, woody cologne filled my nose as he pressed closer. I could still taste him on my tongue from earlier that morning: salty, musky, addictive. “This is where you belong now, boy.” I nodded weakly, but inside, g

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   chapter 14: The Weight of choice

    The email from my mentor sat in my inbox like a live grenade. I stared at it for the third time that morning, the cursor hovering over the “Reply” button. The project was perfect — a week-long editorial shoot in the mountains for a major lifestyle magazine. Good money. Real exposure. The kind of

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 13: The First Fracture

    The days after Aiden mentioned the leaked photos passed in a strange, tense haze. I tried to focus on my photography, but every time I sat down with my laptop, the weight of the collar around my neck and the plug inside me pulled my attention away. Aiden had been true to his word, he was slowly gi

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 12: Testing the Chains

    The days were starting to blur together in the most dangerous way. By the middle of my third week, the penthouse had become my entire universe. Aiden’s rules dictated every hour. I woke up sucking him or already impaled. I stayed plugged when he worked. I ate when he fed me. I slept with his cum i

  • Breed Me Raw, Daddy   Chapter 11: Cracks in the Routine

    By the end of my second week living in the penthouse, the days had settled into a strict, overwhelming rhythm. Mornings always started with Aiden’s cock in my mouth or deep inside me. The collar never came off inside the penthouse. The cage stayed locked. And I remained plugged for most of the day

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