Masuk/JAMAL/My head was throbbing real bad as my eyes slowly fluttered open. My brain was foggy, making the room spin around me in blurry circles. I tried to raise my hand to rub my forehead, but my arm wouldn't move.I blinked hard, trying to clear my vision. When the ceiling came into focus, I realized I wasn't in my dorm room. The big chandelier and the dark ceiling belonged to that penthouse.I pulled at my arms again, harder this time. A sharp metallic clinking sound echoed right beside my ears."What the fuck?" I muttered, my voice coming out as a raspy whisper.I looked down at my wrists. Iron cuffs were clamped tightly around them, attached to thick chains that were bolted straight into the massive headboard of the bed. I tried to move my legs, but another loud rattle answered me. My ankles were spread wide and chained to the bedposts at the bottom.Panic hit me instantly, snapping me out of the haze I was in. I jerked my body against the mattress, pulling at the cuffs with every
BLURBIn high school, Jamal was the golden boy of the school. Handsome, beloved, and untouchable. While Astrid was the wealthy oddball everyone ignored. She thought his love was real, until he revealed it was all a bet and leaked their private tape to the entire school, forcing her into a humiliating exile.Now, the tables have turned. Astrid is back, unrecognizable, and holding all the cards. After luring a clueless Jamal into her trap, he wakes up chained to the bed in her luxury penthouse. Astrid doesn't just want an apology, she wants to ruin him completely. Through calculated psychological torment, chemical compliance, and physical reprogramming, she is going to turn the campus golden boy into her personal toy.TRIGGER WARNING WARNING: This is a dark, non-traditional romance/revenge story containing explicit adult content and themes that may be highly disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised.Content includes:Non-consensual drugging, kidnapping, and unl
/LUKE/“This position,” I winced. I didn't like it, especially since I was currently seeing every bit of myself in the mirror.“Are you sure? Your hole is twitching like crazy though,” he bit down on my ear lobe before driving straight back inside me from behind.I used my right hand to hold his neck for support as he pounded me. Tears slid down my eyes and my body was twitching even more violently now. It felt like he was reaching far deeper now in this position and as much as I didn't like how exposed I felt, it felt good."Look at yourself," Chase whispered aggressively in my ear, his chest heaving as he began to bounce me up and down on his dick. "Look in the mirror, Luke. Watch how your slutty hole sucks in my dick."I forced my tear-filled eyes open, staring at our reflection in the glass. Seeing my own naked, stretched hole completely consuming his massive, thick size while he lifted me like a doll was too much. I let out a broken wail.Suddenly, Chase shifted his grip. He forc
/LUKE/Sitting-kneeling on the cold floor with my knees spread wide, I looked up at Chase. He unzipped his shorts, pulling his thick, nine-inch cock free. It was already fully hard. He wrapped his fingers around his length, giving it a slow pump, before looking over at the wall.“You’re looking at me like you want to eat me up. Are you really that desperate?” He asked, looking down at me.I really wanted it to be in my mouth right now. Why was he taking so long?“Yes, even my hole is twitching,” I pressed my tongue against the tip of his cock.“Hold your horses,” he pushed my head back a bit. “I need to use the urinal.”“It's fine, you can use my mouth instead,” I pushed his hand back and caressed his shaft with my tongue. “I love any fluid that comes out of you.”The thought of him using me as a urinal was degrading but it turned me on so much. Haa, I think I'm leaking pre-cum.“You're really such a fucking slut,” Chase grinned, loving every bit of this. He gripped the back of my he
/LUKE/Two weeks had passed since that night on the coffee table, and my life had completely flipped upside down. Chase and I had been having sex nearly every single day. Whenever his apartment was empty, or whenever the urge hit him, he would call me over, and I would willingly let him wreck my body. I felt extremely accomplished knowing that I was keeping the campus celebrity entirely to myself.It was late afternoon, and the last lecturer for the day had just walked out of the class."Hey, what is his deal lately?" Andrew asked, squinting at me before turning to look at Skylar. “He's practically glowing, not to mention that he's smiling at nothing. It's creeping me out."Skylar briefly raised her head, glancing at me and then at Andrew before she went back to packing her bags. “What are you? An idiot?” She raised her brow, clearly irritated right now.“Ha? What did I do now?” Andrew glared at her. “And why are you calling me an idiot for asking a simple question? If you don't know,
/LUKE/I forced my lower body to go completely soft, taking a long, shaky breath as I sank back against Chase’s pelvis. Feeling my muscles slowly yield to his girth, Chase didn't give me another second to adjust. The moment he sensed I was loosening up, he shoved everything in."Ah! Chase! Fuck!" I screamed into the living room.My forehead slammed against the wooden coffee table as his entire nine-inch cock buried itself inside me to the root. The stretching fullness was overwhelming and I was barely hanging on. My eyes rolled back, and my vision went completely white for a second. It felt like he was touching my ribs from the inside.My tight walls went into violent spasms around his rigid shaft, locking him in a tight, wet grip that had him throwing his head back and groaning in pure agony."Fuck, Luke, you're... you're a literal vice," Chase panted. Before the initial sting could even fade, Chase pulled all the way out to the head and rammed right back inside.“W-wait,” I gasped a
HIROTO'S POV The weekend felt like a fever dream I’d survived rather than lived. By the time I crawled into my dorm room at four in the morning on Monday, my body ached beyond repair. I could still smell his expensive sandalwood scent off me.I didn't even bother showering. I just collapsed onto m
HIROTO’S POVI could hear the Dean’s voice in the background as I drifted back to sleep again. As sleep began to weigh down on me, even the table in front of me started to look like a very comfortable pillow.Thwack.A sharp elbow jabbed into my ribs, and I jolted upright, my pen skidding across my
HIROTO'S POV I went. There was no way I could not go. The power he held over me was absolute, and as much as I hated the humiliation, the pull of his dominance was a drug I was already addicted to.The gym was dark, the air smelling of floor wax and sweat. I found the showers in the back, the flic
HIROTO'S POV The steam from the ramen bowl hit my face, but it didn't do anything to clear the fog in my head. I sat across from Kenji, my wooden chopsticks hovering over a piece of chashu that I had no appetite for. My inner thighs were chafed, and every time I shifted on the hard wooden stool, a







