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Surf Lesson (1)
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2026-04-09 02:00:31
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Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Midnight Contract 9
The Midnight Contract 9The silk slip clung to my sweat-damp skin as Damien led me back to our suite. My legs still trembled from the bench scene downstairs—the way he’d fucked me slow and deep while the other couple watched, their eyes tracing every moan, every quiver of my body. I should have felt used. Instead, I felt alive. Cherished in the strangest way.Inside the room, he closed the door and turned me to face him. His hands framed my face, thumbs brushing my cheekbones with unexpected gentleness. The contrast between the commanding man who had just displayed me and this tender one made my chest ache.“You’re shaking again,” he said softly. “Talk to me.”I swallowed. “It’s getting harder to remember this has an expiration date.”His eyes darkened, but not with lust this time. Something deeper. He walked me backward until my thighs hit the bed, then eased me down onto it. Instead of stripping me or tying me, he lay beside me fully clothed, pulling me against his chest.“Twenty-on
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Midnight Contract 8
The Midnight Contract 8The next few days blurred into a haze of sensation and surrender. Damien kept me at the Society more than in the outside world, and I didn’t protest. My firm’s debts were already being quietly dismantled by his lawyers—proof that the contract was working. But the real transaction was happening in my body and, increasingly, in my mind. Every time I knelt, every time I came on command, another piece of the old Elena chipped away.This morning, he woke me with his mouth between my thighs. I came before I was fully conscious, gasping his name like a prayer. Now, hours later, I stood in the center of our private suite wearing nothing but the leather collar and a pair of sky-high stilettos. My wrists were bound loosely in front of me with soft rope, and a delicate silver chain connected the collar to a ring in the floor, forcing me to stay in place.Damien circled me slowly, dressed in a crisp black shirt and trousers that did nothing to hide his growing arousal. In
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Midnight Contract 7
The Midnight Contract 7 The private alcove felt like a sanctuary after the intensity of the main floor. Damien’s arms held me securely on his lap, his fingers tracing soothing circles along my spine as the adrenaline slowly ebbed. My body hummed—cheeks still flushed from the public display, throat slightly raw from taking him so deeply, pussy and ass deliciously sore. The sheer lace bodysuit clung to my damp skin, a constant reminder of how exposed I’d been. “You’re shaking,” he murmured, tilting my chin up. His dark eyes searched mine with surprising concern. “Too much?” I shook my head, swallowing past the lump in my throat. “No. It was… overwhelming. But good. I felt powerful, even on my knees.” The admission surprised me. I’d always prided myself on control—in courtrooms, in life. Here, surrendering it felt like freedom. Damien’s lips curved. He kissed me slowly, deeply, like he was drinking in my honesty. When he pulled back, his voice dropped to that commanding timbre I w
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Midnight Contract 6
The Midnight Contract 6Morning light filtered through the heavy drapes, painting the room in soft golds. I stirred against Damien’s chest, my body a map of delicious aches—thighs sore, ass tender from the plug and his cock, pussy still faintly throbbing. His arm was heavy around my waist, possessive even in sleep. For a moment I just lay there, listening to his steady heartbeat, wondering how a man who could ruin me so thoroughly could also make me feel this… safe.The illusion shattered when his voice rumbled against my hair. “No hiding today, Elena. I have plans for you downstairs.”My stomach flipped. “Downstairs? The club?”He rolled me beneath him, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. His dark eyes bored into mine, already alight with that predatory hunger. “Yes. You’ll wear what I choose. Nothing more. And you’ll let them watch.”Heat flooded my cheeks—and lower. The thought of strangers seeing me like this, exposed and obedient, sent a shameful thrill racing through
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Midnight Contract 5
The Midnight Contract 5I woke to the feeling of warm, wet cloth between my thighs. My eyes fluttered open, disoriented for a moment in the candlelit room. Damien knelt beside me on the bed, gently cleaning the evidence of our passion from my skin. His touch was careful, almost reverent—completely at odds with the man who had just fucked my ass until I screamed.“You passed out for a few minutes,” he said softly, a hint of amusement in his voice. “How do you feel?”“Sore,” I admitted, my voice husky. “In the best way. Like every inch of me has been… claimed.” Heat rushed to my face as I said it, but I didn’t look away. The contract demanded honesty, and strangely, I wanted to give it to him.He set the cloth aside and pulled me into his lap, my back against his chest again. His arms encircled me, one hand lazily tracing patterns over my stomach while the other cupped my breast. “You were perfect, Elena. Taking everything I gave you. I could get addicted to the way you come for me.”I
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Midnight Contract 4
The Midnight Contract 4Damien’s arms were still wrapped around me, warm and solid, as my breathing slowly returned to normal. My body felt deliciously used—ass still tingling from his spanks, pussy throbbing with the lingering fullness of his release. I could feel his cum slowly leaking out of me onto the silk sheets, a filthy reminder of how thoroughly he’d claimed me. Yet instead of shame, a deep, glowing satisfaction settled in my chest. I had never come so hard, so many times, in one night.He pressed a soft kiss to my temple. “Stay here. Don’t move.”I nodded, too blissed out to do anything else. The cuffs were gone, but the memory of them lingered on my wrists like invisible bracelets. I watched through half-lidded eyes as he walked naked across the room, all coiled muscle and graceful power. He returned with a silver tray holding several items that made my pulse spike: a thick black silicone plug, a sleek remote-controlled vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a length of soft red r
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires My Fiance's Father (3)
My Fiance's Father (3)Sophia's POV I woke up the next morning in Victor’s bed. My body felt sore in places I had never felt before. I lay there quietly, staring at the ceiling. My mind was full of last night. Victor had taken my virginity. He had been gentle at first, but then he became rough and
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Nanny (4)
The Nanny (4)Rudd’s POVLife in the house had become better. Emma was smiling more every day. Grace was doing a wonderful job taking care of her. I watched them play together in the garden and felt something warm in my chest. Grace was patient with Emma. She played with her, read stories, and made
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires The Nanny (2)
The Nanny (2)Grace's POV My first day as Emma’s nanny started early in the morning. I was nervous but trying my best to stay put. When I walked into the big playroom, little Emma was sitting on the floor with her toys. She was four years old, with cute curly hair and big sad eyes. I heard from th
Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires PLEASE NOTE
Please Skip the chapters named "Yes Sir 1 " which is after The King's Plaything 5 and 6. Thanks for reading
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