LOGINChapter 151Ava’s POVI returned to the dungeon three nights later with my body still remembering every mark from the cross. The collar felt heavier around my throat now, a constant reminder that I had already given him pieces of myself I could never take back. My hands shook as I removed my coat and knelt in the center of the room, completely naked, waiting for Master Damien. The air felt thicker tonight. Charged with something darker. I knew he planned to test me harder, and the terrifying part was how much I craved it.He entered silently and studied me for a long moment. “Look at you. Already dripping on my floor before I have even touched you. Such a greedy little toy.”“Yes, Master,” I whispered, voice trembling. “I have been thinking about this constantly. Touching myself but never allowing myself to finish because you told me not to.”He smiled with dark satisfaction and helped me stand. Tonight there were no ropes or crosses at first. Instead he led me to a large padded tabl
Chapter 150The first session. Ava’s POVThe dungeon door felt heavier tonight. I stepped inside wearing nothing but the collar Master Damien had instructed me to keep on since yesterday and a long coat that I shed the moment I crossed the threshold. My skin prickled with nervous energy. The plug from our first meeting had been removed this morning, but the memory of its constant pressure still lingered. I felt empty now. Aching. Ready for whatever he planned to fill that emptiness with.Master Damien stood waiting in the center of the room, dressed in black again. His presence alone made my knees weak. He studied me with those sharp eyes that seemed to peel back every layer I tried to hide.“Kneel,” he commanded softly.I dropped to my knees immediately, thighs spread, palms resting on my thighs. The position already felt natural after just one day. Humiliating and comforting at the same time.He approached and tilted my chin up. “How did the plug feel yesterday, little one? Did yo
Chapter 149The InterviewAva’s POVMy hands would not stop trembling as I stood outside the heavy black door. The address had been given to me in a simple email with strict instructions : wear a plain black dress, no underwear, arrive exactly on time, and bring nothing but honesty. I had followed every rule. Now my heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat. What the hell was I doing here? A normal twenty-six-year-old woman with a boring office job should not be standing outside a private dungeon ready to offer herself to a man she had only spoken to online.Yet here I was. Wet already. Terrified. Excited in a way that made my stomach twist.The door opened before I could knock. Master Damien filled the frame. Tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in a perfectly tailored black shirt and pants. His eyes were sharp, assessing me like he could see straight through my skin. Power radiated from him. Not loud or aggressive, but quiet and absolute.“Ava,” he said, voice deep and calm.
Chapter 148The Morning After. Elena’s POV Sunlight crept through the hotel curtains and warmed my bare skin. I woke up slowly, body heavy and aching in the most delicious ways. My thighs felt sticky. The sheets beneath me were stiff with dried evidence of everything we had done last night. I shifted slightly and felt him behind me, hard again, his thick cock nestled against my ass like it belonged there. A stranger. Yet after the train, the bathroom, and hours of him wrecking me in this room, he felt strangely familiar.Before I could fully open my eyes, his hand tangled in my hair. He guided my head down toward his lap as he sat up against the headboard. “Open your mouth, beautiful,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep and fresh hunger. “I need to feel those lips wrapped around me first thing in the morning.”I obeyed without thinking, still hazy from sleep. His cock pushed past my lips, thick and warm, tasting of us both from last night. He held my head gently but firmly, slid
Chapter 147Hotel Room Takeover. Elena’s POV The hotel room door barely clicked shut behind us before he was on me again. The walk from the station had been a blur of stolen touches in the elevator and his hand gripping my ass under my dress the entire way. Now, in the dim glow of a single lamp, reality hit me hard. I stood in the middle of an unfamiliar room with a man whose name I still did not know, my thighs sticky with his dried cum, my body already aching for whatever came next. My heart raced with chaotic energy : fear, excitement, shame, and this overwhelming hunger I could no longer deny.He stalked toward me like a predator, eyes dark and intense. Without a word he grabbed the hem of my dress and yanked it over my head, leaving me completely naked except for my heels. The cool air brushed my skin, making my nipples tighten instantly. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and ridiculously turned on by how easily he took control.“You have been such a good little train whore tonigh
Chapter 146Elena’s POV The station platform felt too bright after the darkness of the tunnel. My legs shook with every step as we pushed through the crowd. His cum still leaked down my inner thighs, a warm, sticky reminder of what he had done to me in front of all those people. I kept my eyes down, terrified someone would notice the mess or smell the sex on me. My dress felt too short, too revealing. Every breeze made me clench, trying to hold in what he had left inside me.He never let go of my hand. His grip was firm, possessive, like he already owned me. I did not even know his name, yet I followed him through the station like a woman possessed. Shame twisted deep in my belly. I had always been careful, always the responsible one. Tonight I had become something else entirely: a stranger’s eager toy, dripping his cum in public.We moved quickly past the main waiting area toward the older section of the station. The bathrooms down here were dimly lit and rarely used at this ho
Chapter 52The Corporate Cum Queen(3)The Break Room Breeding Party. Casey’s POVBy the end of my second day as the department’s official cum slut, I could say my body had already been deliciously wrecked. My pussy ached in the best possible way, thighs were sticky with dried cum, and every step r
Chapter 43Raven’s POVFuck the storm was still raging outside but inside this bus it was hotter than hell already. Sweat everywhere, sticky, gross, perfect. I was sprawled on that tiny shitty galley table like some cheap buffet, legs dangling off the edge, hoodie bunched up around my neck so my t
Chapter 16Mia’s POVWhen we arrived there, the cafeteria was already packed. It was like they’d packed the whole campus in there.Lori held my hand as she pushed through the crowd before turning to me.“Mia, you get our food. I’d get a seat for us.”“Alright then…but please, don’t throw punches.”
Chapter 10Father Elias’ POVI didn’t pull out.Not even after the first brutal thrust or even when her scream turned into a long, broken moan that vibrated through my cock like the echo of a prayer. Her walls gripped me so tightly that I could feel every pulse, every involuntary spasm as the demon







