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MY BOSS DOMINATED ME (1)

Author: Trisha Knox
last update publish date: 2026-03-30 08:30:07

The woman at the front desk winces before she even starts talking. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Aldridge. System error. We only have one room available, and with the conference, every hotel within fifty miles is booked solid."

Bennett Aldridge stands beside me, six foot three of controlled irritation in a tailored charcoal suit. I've been his executive assistant for a year now, hired straight out of community college at nineteen, and I've never seen him lose his composure. But this is close.

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  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   BREAK IN AND CUM IN ME (2)

    He walks me through my own apartment like he knows the layout. Maybe he does. Maybe he studied it before tonight, learning where the furniture is, where the bedroom is, where he'd take me once he caught me. The thought sends a shiver down my spine. My bedroom is dark too, but moonlight filters through the curtains, casting everything in silver shadows. He pushes me toward the bed and I stumble, catching myself on the mattress. "Strip." He stands in the doorway, a dark silhouette. "Everything off." My hands tremble as I pull my shirt over my head. My shorts are already around my ankles from before, so I kick them off. I stand there naked in the moonlight while he watches. "Beautiful." He moves closer. "Now get on the bed. Hands above your head." I climb onto the bed and lie back, raising my arms toward the headboard. He produces something from his pocket and my heart stutters when I realize it's rope. "I read your form." He ties my wrists together with practiced efficiency. "You

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   BREAK IN AND CUM IN ME (1)

    Three weeks ago, I hired a man to break into my home and take me. I found the service through a friend of a friend, the kind of whispered recommendation you only get after admitting fantasies you've never told anyone. Professional, she said. Discrete. Safe. They vet their clients thoroughly on both sides, make you fill out forms about limits and boundaries, require a safeword and a code phrase to stop everything immediately. I signed the paperwork. Gave them my address, my work schedule, my usual routines. Told them my hard limits and my secret desires. Then I went home and waited. The anticipation has been torture. Every night I come home wondering if this is the night. Every creak of the floorboards makes my heart race. Every shadow in the hallway could be him. I've been sleeping in sexy lingerie for three weeks, just in case. My pussy has been wet more often than dry. Tonight feels different somehow. The air is charged, electric. Or maybe I'm just finally losing my mind from the

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   CLAIMED BY 7 KINGS (5)

    Emeric approaches while I'm still trying to catch my breath. He touches my shoulder gently, and when I roll over to look at him, his expression holds a question."Still with us?""Yes." My voice is wrecked but determined. "I want all of you."He nods and positions himself between my thighs. Unlike the others, he doesn't rush. He slides into me slowly, giving my body time to adjust, watching my face for any sign of discomfort."You've been incredible tonight." He begins a measured rhythm, deep and steady. "The way you've taken each of us. The way you've commanded this room.""I didn't feel like I was commanding." I wrap my arms around his neck. "I felt overwhelmed.""You were both." He kisses me softly. "You let us worship you, and in doing so, you became someone worth worshipping."His words hit me somewhere deep. Tears spring to my eyes again, and I pull him closer, needing his weight on top of me, needing the intimacy of skin against skin.We move together in perfect sync, our bodie

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   CLAIMED BY 7 KINGS (4)

    My body has been through seven orgasms. Exhaustion would be the normal response. But heat pools low in my belly at Soren's words instead. I want more. I want all of them."One at a time?" I manage to ask.Kai laughs, the sound dark and promising. "One at a time would take all night.""Then how?"Caspian steps forward, the natural leader even now. "However you want. You remain in control. You can take us in any order, any combination. You can stop whenever you wish."I push myself up to sitting and look at each of them in turn. Orion with his playful grin. Soren with his burning intensity. Lysander radiating gentle devotion. Kai, all rough edges and challenge. Emeric, quiet and watchful. Theron, eyes soft with emotion. And Caspian, commanding even when he's offering me complete control.Seven kings. All of them hard, all of them waiting for my command."Orion." I crook my finger at him. "You were so confident earlier. Let's see if you can back it up."He's on the platform before I fini

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   CLAIMED BY 7 KINGS (3)

    Theron looks at me like I'm the center of his universe. It's intense in a different way than Soren's hunger or Kai's dominance. This is genuine feeling, completely unguarded, and it makes something flutter in my chest."They told us someone would come." He keeps my hand pressed to his cheek. "A woman who would unite the seven kingdoms. I've been preparing for you my whole life.""Preparing how?"His smile is almost shy. "Learning what women want. What makes them feel worshipped. I wanted to be ready when you arrived."I laugh despite myself. "Show me what you learned."He releases my hand and lowers himself between my thighs with the focus of a scholar approaching sacred text. His first touch is careful, experimental. He traces my outer lips with one finger, watching my face for reactions."Tell me what feels good." He presses a soft kiss to my inner thigh. "I want to hear your voice. I want to know I'm pleasing you.""Everything feels good right now." I'm so sensitive that even the b

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   CLAIMED BY 7 KINGS (2)

    Lysander approaches the platform like he's entering a temple. Where the others radiated hunger and competition, this king carries reverence in every step. He's beautiful in a way that almost hurts to look at, with pale hair that falls past his shoulders and eyes the color of spring leaves.He kneels at my feet and presses a kiss to my ankle. "Tell me what you want. I'll give you anything.""I want your mouth." I'm still trembling from the first two, my body oversensitive and aching. "But gentle. Take your time.""Always." He kisses his way up my calf, my knee, the inside of my thigh. Each press of his lips feels like worship, like he's memorizing the taste of my skin. When he finally reaches my center, he doesn't dive in like the others. He just breathes against me, letting me feel the warmth of his exhale."You're so beautiful." His voice is soft, almost reverent. "I've imagined this since the moment you were chosen. Having you like this. Being allowed to worship you properly.""Then

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   PUMPED AND DUMPED BY THE DETECTIVES (3)

    The floor is freezing against my knees and palms, rough concrete that's going to leave marks I'll feel for days. I barely notice anymore because all I can focus on is the feeling of being used from both ends, two cocks filling me in a rhythm that's somehow perfectly synchronized."Look at her." Cru

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   PUMPED AND DUMPED BY THE DETECTIVES (2)

    They uncuff me from the chair, and I barely have time to consider running before Moran wrenches my arms behind my back and snaps the cuffs on again. My shoulders ache from the position, but that's the least of my concerns right now."On the table." Cruz shoves me forward until my hips hit the edge

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   PUMPED AND DUMPED BY THE DETECTIVES (1)

    They bring me in at midnight and don't let me call anyone. Two detectives walk me through the station like I'm already guilty of something, their hands firm on my elbows, steering me past the front desk and down a hallway that smells like burnt coffee and industrial cleaner. The interrogation room

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   BRED AND TAKEN HOSTAGE BY HITMEN (3)

    The sensation is indescribable. Two cocks filling me at once, moving in opposite rhythms. When Santos pushes up into my pussy, Nico pulls back from my ass. When Nico thrusts in, Santos withdraws. They're fucking me in tandem, using me together, and I've never felt anything so intense."Oh god." I'm

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