LOGIN"Cum now, princess." Zeke ordered as he flicked open the lock on the cock cage around Eli's cock and his body convulsed as the long-denied orgasm tore through him. --------- “I need you to—fuck—I need you to hurt me.” There. The silence came. Not shameful. Not violent. Just truth. Zeke ripped the shirt from Eli’s back. calculated. His belt snapped once. Eli flinched, eyes wild. “You don't get color,” Zeke said flatly. “You say red, I won't stop. And until I'm sure you're tamed, I don’t care if you beg. You wanted to feel something? You’re going to feel everything.” The first crack of the belt made Eli jolt. The second had him gasping. By the fifth, he was moaning. By the seventh, he whispered Zeke’s name like a prayer. ------ Two lovers. Then three. Eventually four. A relationship built on dominance, obsession, and unrestrained desire. No contracts. No safe words. No rules—just raw, brutal fucking. A war of ownership. A battle for control. A dangerous game that turns a dominant into a trembling switch under the right hands. What happens when a dominant with a submissive lover becomes the fixation of another dominant—one with darkness in his veins and sadism in his smile? What happens when the confident, untouchable dom unravels, his hidden masochism dragged to the surface by the only man ruthless enough to tame him? What happens when a discarded, shame-soaked nymph, branded an abomination by her family, falls into the hands of three lovers who have no intention of letting her go—who will worship, ruin her, and show her that her hunger isn't sin... it's survival? A twisted journey of control, obsession, and raw desire—unfolding across three sinful tales: Loved in the Dark. Fucked into Obedience. Seduction and Sin.
View MoreBut Zeke was never only sadist. Business hummed always beneath the lust. That very night, still smelling like sex, he retreated to his office and pulled Eli—limping, marked, wearing only Zeke’s shirt—into his lap. The phone rang. Imelda’s sharp alto answered on speaker. Zeke reiterated to Imelda that Eli was the one who would manage accounts for their illegal streams.Eli’s head, foggy and deep in subspace, tilted. Most men would mutter, deflect. But Eli smiled slow and delirious, pupils wide, and rasped into the call: “I knew you weren’t plain or ordinary. And I love it. I love you.” Silence detonated. Imelda choked audibly over the line, stunned by what was supposed to be a defiant slut bowing unapologetically—and in public.Zeke’s hand froze on Eli’s thigh, for once surprised. He caught Eli’s lips brushing his throat, his nuzzle like an owned pet content in his Master's command. “It seems,” Zeke murmured low, dark amusement curling, “You indeed want me to ravish your ass as
The tension had been building for days. Delilah had watched Eli become Zeke’s test subject of control—plugged, clamped, vibrating, edged, denied, displayed like a whore at the table while the rest of them watched him tremble under Zeke’s command. She hadn’t said the words out loud, but envy was corroding her insides. She wanted it, too. She wanted to be handled, humiliated, broken—but pride is a terrible shield. And Zeke, more than anyone, knew when a shield was ready to collapse. “Kitten,” he said one morning, tossing a small device onto the counter in front of her. A sleek black vibrator—an egg with a remote. “You’ll wear this today. At work. All day.” His voice was calm, but it was iron forged into syllables. “Do exactly what I say. Report back tonight.” Delilah’s breath stalled. The memories of watching Eli quake under toy control were raw. Her mouth opened as if to protest, but the way Zeke stepped forward, pinning her with a look like a predator certain of the hunt, silenc
Zeke wasn’t done with him. He scooped the limp Eli into his arms, carrying him away from the mess of the counter to the bathroom. Washing him gently, drying his body with a rough towel but with tenderness beneath. Eli was deep enough into subspace already. Zeke wanted to push him further—but do it right.He whispered while drying him: “Now we give you what your slut body craves. Toys. Control. Pain wrapped in love.” Eli nodded, eyes glassy. He didn’t argue.Returning to the bedroom, Zeke selected deliberately: a small, glassy butt plug, designed for long wear. Loose nipple clamps tuned down to teasing rather than raging pain. And finally—the most sadistic choice—he inserted a slim vibrating urethral sounder into Eli’s cock, but left it switched off, filling Eli with that terrifying, aching anticipation.Eli whimpered as Zeke adjusted the plug, sighing at the fullness. He panted as the sounder slid in, cock twitching in sensation. Zeke smiled, brushing his hair back. “Good boy. You don
The scent of sizzling potatoes hung in the air.Early light stretched across the penthouse countertops in thin, golden slashes, illuminating the sleek space. The kitchen felt too normal—quiet, domestic—after the storm that had consumed the previous night. Eli stood at the stove, his toned body dressed lazily in nothing but boxers and an oversized shirt that wasn’t even his. His normally sharp eyes seemed softened by the exhaustion of surrender, by the remnants of tears and the marks left across his ass and thighs. He should have been wrecked, resting with Delilah and Damien still asleep in the piles of blankets and sheets sprawled across the lounge. And yet, somewhere inside Eli, there was always that impulse—to serve, to distract, to keep his hands moving. Cooking was the one thing that made him feel tethered, even after nights where he lost everything to them.He hummed under his breath, cracking eggs into a pan while the fries drained on a paper towel, crisp and steaming. The sizzl
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