LOGINTWIN ESCAPADES, EPISODE 2: DIRTY DREAMS COME TRUE JOHNNY Jamie’s eyes widened at my suggestion. He was already shaking his head. I knew what he was thinking. We had never gotten along well with Celeste. We respected each other and kept to ourselves, but that was it. Just a mutual understanding that she was part of our family now. Celeste had also said she did not want to fulfill her fantasy, but who would not say that? Her friend was judging her heavily. I could feel it all the way from here. She said that just to feel free. She had spoken about us truthfully and with passion. I would be damned if I let such a chance pass us by. Plus, it could be really good bonding material for us. I could finally tick it off my bucket list. Fuck someone with my twin. None of my girlfriends were open enough to give it a chance, and Jamie was too respectful to even ask anyone. Celeste was there for the taking. She was coming to us, literally and figuratively, and the Salvatore
TWIN ESCAPADES, EPISODE 1: TIT FOR TWO JAMIE My brother and I were meant to be at a friend’s house for the rest of the week. We told Celeste, our stepmother, that we would be away that long. We weren't the only ones away. Dad had also traveled on a business trip and wouldn't be back for a few days. Jamie and I should have stayed away, but a fight broke out at Sam’s party and there was a raid. We got out through the back door as fast as we could. We knew Sam’s house well and we were lucky to find a way out before the cops saw us. There had been drugs at that house, a lot of them. If the cops found us, Black men, at that party, our fate could easily become worse than even the party organizer’s own. But we could not just go home. We needed to stay out of Celeste’s sight. She was temperamental, and there was no telling what she would say or tell my dad. Johnny and I slipped in through the front door, passed the kitchen, and avoided the pool as we could hear her voice comin
THE ROYAL INCEST SPIRAL, EPISODE 3: THE IMPURE LOVE OF A MOTHER Bernedeatte picked me for her son. She saw me one day in the diner, waiting tables, and offered me a marriage deal. Bernedeatte was Winston’s mother and the two had a weird relationship. I knew he cared for her deeply and hung on every word she said, but the two hardly expressed emotions when they were together. Or maybe they did express their love for each other, but only when they were alone. She controlled the estate before him, handling all the maids and properties. Even their home. She knew about his Dungeon. Once when I was in here, I thought I had seen her but I wasn’t sure. I was still recovering from Winston’s pleasure run. Now it made sense. Bernedeatte didn't just love her son, she was in love with him. The two knew each other in ways a mother and son should never. She was his master, and he had been her pet. Looking at my mother tied and panting, shivering at the slight touch of my husband,
THE ROYAL INCEST SPIRAL EPISODE 2: NEW PET Two years in a marriage with a man who worshipped your body, but not in the way most people were comfortable with. Winston and I slept in separate rooms. We never had sex outside of the dungeon. When I was not meant to go in there—which meant when we were not playing—he would lock it out for me. I knew he saw other people: men, women, and everyone in between. But Winston was good at keeping his dirty secrets away from the press. I liked being his wife in the sense of being with the crown prince, living a life of power and cold luxury. PRESENT DAY We headed out in the same limo for a friend’s baby shower. I reached over on the leather seat to hold his hand, needing some warmth. “Kids, huh? I wonder if we’ll ever have them,” I said, trying to start a conversation. “We have to have kids. If not, I can’t be king,” Winston said without batting an eyelash, without even glancing at me. “I’m ready to have them…” I whispered. “But
THE ROYAL INCEST SPIRAL PISODE 1: THE PRINCE’S BRIDE JOSEPHINE I signed a document that I regret right now. It was a marriage document binding me to the royal prince of our state. I initially did it for the money and the protection. I needed to be safe, and Prince Winston offered that. But when his mother died from her illness, the woman who had brought me for her son, I truly started to fear that I’d thrown my life away. Getting married to Winston was when my life took a dark turn. That’s when I truly knew who he was. I can’t explain. I can only show it to you. *** My heart beats fast just thinking about his heavy shadow falling over me. The first time I saw Winston’s sex dungeon was my first day as his wife in these royal quarters. It was one of the first rooms he showed me in his compound. Winston had taken me to the BDSM chambers where he keeps a wide array of restraints and extreme objects of pleasure. I’d been too flushed and embarrassed to make eye cont
DAD AND SON BREED THE HOT TUTOR, EPISODE 5: DADDY’S TURN MISS KYLIE I locked the room door and changed my clothes. Then I walked out and greeted Mr. Sinclair. “You’re still here?” he asked, looking surprised when he saw me. “The rain held me back. Is it okay if I spend the night?” Mr. Sinclair waved his hand. “Of course, love. Where is Richard?” “I think he is asleep.” “The boy didn't have dinner?” “I am not sure, but he hasn't come out of his room in a while. You can check on him. Anyway, I am going to sleep,” I told Mr. Sinclair. I returned to the guest room, locked the door, and tried to sleep. But I could not close my eyes. Was it guilt eating at me? Or was it my deep, burning desire? At half past midnight, I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen to get some water. I stepped into the dark kitchen without turning on the lights. I opened the fridge and took out a bottle of water. Just as I was about to close the door, the bright light from the fridge sh
The air in the room was thick, heavy with the scent of musk, anticipation, and the sweet, electric tang of my own arousal. I’d explored every inch of my body, but tonight was my birthday, and I demanded more. I refused to leave a single inch of me unexplored, a single hole untouched. Brian’s spen
Mrs. Diana Tega closed the heavy wooden door behind Brian with a definitive, echoing click. “You’re not allowed to leave yet,” he instructed, his voice smooth and commanding as he walked past his frantic assistant without a single falter in his steps. My billionaire husband wasn't unfazed by th
Brian I stumbled back to my desk, drenched in a cold, agitated sweat. My heart hammered against my ribs. I yanked my suit jacket off and practically ripped open the top buttons of my shirt, shoving the sleeves up my forearms before turning the air conditioning down to its freezing limit. It did n
I: My Boss’s Wife Drops In With Trouble Brian Mrs. Diana catwalked into the office in a shimmering, rainbow-colored gown that rode dangerously high up her thighs, the fabric swirling with every provocative step. On her head sat a custom black birthday hat, its silk ribbons tied in a secure, tig







