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Breeded into submission.

Author: Bishop Writes
last update publish date: 2026-04-08 22:37:32

Anita's POV

The air was thick with the smell of money even from the distance where I was from where the annual charity event among the millionaires was taking place. From the expensive perfume to the delicious food wafting in the air and the expensive cigarettes smell, everything screamed rich.

My heels clicked on the marble tiles of the hallway, the sound almost lost from the voices that came from the hall.

Just before I gave the securities at the door my VVIP pass card, I stopped and reexamin
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  • TASTEFULLY INDECENT   Breeded into submission.

    Anita's POVThe air was thick with the smell of money even from the distance where I was from where the annual charity event among the millionaires was taking place. From the expensive perfume to the delicious food wafting in the air and the expensive cigarettes smell, everything screamed rich.My heels clicked on the marble tiles of the hallway, the sound almost lost from the voices that came from the hall.Just before I gave the securities at the door my VVIP pass card, I stopped and reexamined my makeup to make sure it was still flawless. It still was, and that was because it was done by the number one makeup artist of New York. My spaghetti strap dress from Luxury Columnist seated nicely on my body, accentuating my curves at all the right places. The slit at the front revealed my perfectly waxed long legs that were shimmering from the effect of the glow oil. My hair was still in its perfect bun, with only a few strands left hanging at the front to fall on a side of my face that w

  • TASTEFULLY INDECENT   Excuse me.

    03.Leon Caden was beginning to regret why he gave that proposal to Helene. It wasn't because he really needed her as his staff. Not in his house. Or St his company - Eros (research names for a company that deals with adult sex toys).At first, he didn't know if he was venturing into the best of business by choosing to make sex toys for adults. But they had quickly proven him wrong. By the end of his first sic months into the business, his company has risen as one of the top twenty in the world. That has been his motivation since the last four years after that dreadful incident with Tracy happened.Tracy!He hasn't thought about her since he moved into Oklahoma City about a month ago. His thoughts took a downward spiral as his mistake burned and regret tasted as acid and as fresh as the day the disaster struck. She was an emotionally manipulative, lying about a lot of things that he thought he had been wise enough not to rise to the bait.If only he didn't listen to her that day...

  • TASTEFULLY INDECENT   You have an employee.

    02"I'm so sorry!" Helene rushed out as quickly bent dien to pick the disaster she had just created. The couple in matching outfits sge was supposed to serve their dinner gave her annoying looks, but neither of them said anything."I'm really sorry." Dhe repeated as she threw the spinach on the tray and got up. She dashed away quickly, tears already streaming down her face.That was the second order she had messed up in the space of two hours. The head of chef at The Place took one look at her, and the messed up tray in her hands had shook his head. Silently, he pushed another tray in her direction. Helens gave him a grateful smile before she grabbed the tray and rushed out to get the order to the couple who were not making a ruckus, demanding yo see the manager.She dropped the order on the table and smiled at them apologetically. "It's on the house. To say sorry for the other time." The couple mellowed instantly, and Helene sighed with relief. She was saved once again, even though

  • TASTEFULLY INDECENT   You have an employee.

    02"I'm so sorry!" Helene rushed out as quickly bent dien to pick the disaster she had just created. The couple in matching outfits sge was supposed to serve their dinner gave her annoying looks, but neither of them said anything."I'm really sorry." Dhe repeated as she threw the spinach on the tray and got up. She dashed away quickly, tears already streaming down her face.That was the second order she had messed up in the space of two hours. The head of chef at The Place took one look at her, and the messed up tray in her hands had shook his head. Silently, he pushed another tray in her direction. Helens gave him a grateful smile before she grabbed the tray and rushed out to get the order to the couple who were not making a ruckus, demanding yo see the manager.She dropped the order on the table and smiled at them apologetically. "It's on the house. To say sorry for the other time." The couple mellowed instantly, and Helene sighed with relief. She was saved once again, even though

  • TASTEFULLY INDECENT   Father, I've sinned.

    The old wooden confessional in St. Augustine's smelled of polished oak, incense, and centuries of whispered secrets. Father Elias Kane had sat in this dim booth for twelve years, listening to the broken, the repentant, the desperate. He had learned to let the words wash over him like rain—never clinging, never staining. Until tonight.The door on the penitent's side creaked open just after midnight. The church was empty except for the flickering vigil candles and the faint hum of the city outside. A woman's voice slipped through the lattice screen, soft at first, trembling with the weight of confession."Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been... years since my last confession."Elias froze. That timbre—husky, intimate, laced with a laugh he once knew too well. His pulse hammered against his collar. He leaned closer to the screen, breath catching."Speak freely, my child," he managed, voice steady by force of habit. "The Lord hears all."A pause. Then, quieter: "I've been t

  • TASTEFULLY INDECENT   The good bad girl (8)

    I didn’t text him this time.After Level 7, something shifted. The hunger didn’t claw anymore—it roared. Quietly. Patiently. Like it knew the next move wasn’t mine to make. Three days passed in silence. Then the message arrived at midnight, no sender name, just the warehouse address and one line:Level 8. The actual Gory Room. Tomorrow. 22:00. Come ready to disappear.No instructions about what to wear. No safe words repeated. Just that.I understood.I arrived in the same black coat—nothing underneath—and left it folded on the greeter’s table without being asked. She didn’t speak. Just opened a different door this time. Not 13. No number at all. Just a heavy steel slab that hissed when it swung inward.The room beyond was colder. Smaller. Clinical. White tiled walls that gleamed under harsh fluorescent light. In the center: a padded platform raised like an operating table, but lower. A circular hole cut into a thick partition wall at head height—black vinyl curtain draped over it lik

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