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Shattered

last update Data de publicação: 2026-06-04 23:06:13

Cassie sat on the edge of the hospital bench , the sterile white walls closing in around her. The doctor’s words still echoed in her ears: You’re approximately two months pregnant.

Emily and Sarah flanked her, holding her hands tightly, but nothing could stop the storm raging inside her chest.

She stared at her phone, thumb hovering over Reggie’s contact. She hadn't unblocked him ever since she run out of his house but in this moment of desperate hope, she wanted to tell him. She unblocked h
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  • Whispers of Submission    Prologue (Emily and Asher's story)

    Emily stood near the edge of the garden, heart racing. The champagne had loosened her inhibitions and she was ready to make a really bad decision. She had noticed Asher gaze following her throughout the day. When no one was looking, he raked her body with an intense hungry gaze that made her soak her panties. Right now he was giving her the same hungry look. He was leaning against a stone pillar a few feet away from her. It was night time but she could see the intensity in his eyes when they met hers. The sexual tension around them could choke an adult. Asher waited until no one was looking before pulling Emily into the darkness. She was caught off guard and was almost opening her mouth to scream when he put his hand on her mouth. "Shhh! Don't scream, it's me," Asher said. Her back was on one of the trees. "What is going on?" Emily hadn't expected him to pull her. "Nothing much, I just wanted to do this." Before Emily could ask what he wanted to do, he connected their mouths. Em

  • Whispers of Submission    D-Day

    Reggie and Cassie had decided on a small destination wedding. The venue they had chosen was beautiful. It was aprivate garden overlooking the ocean. It was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. The musician they had hired was playing softly on stage as guests took their seats. The theme was simple and perfect. It was an invites only intimate wedding. The reception would take place at the huge villa that was adjacent to the garden. Everything was set and ready. The villa was huge and magnificent and could accomodate more than fifty people. Cassie stood in front of the mirror in her designated room and sighed. Her heart was pounding with joy and nerves. This was really happening. She was in a flowing ivory gown with delicate lace detailing that hugged her figure gently and a long train that whispered against the grass. Her hair was styled in loose waves, adorned with small white flowers. Emily and Sarah stood beside her in soft blush dresses, both beaming with happy tears."Are

  • Whispers of Submission    The Proposal

    Cassie was dressed in an elegant dress. Her body was well moisturized as they had just come from a spa. "I need to pick up Isla from Asher's before going home," she said to her friends. She had been forced to shop for a new dress after one of the waiters had spilled soul on the dress she had left the house in. The impromptu visit to the mall had earned her three dresses and four pairs of shoes. Emily and Sarah had also gotten some clothes and shoes. "We are going. Be patient. I just need to pick something from my boyfriend," Emily said eith a mischievous smile. The urge of wanting to see Emily's supposed boyfriend trampled Cassie's need to go get Isla. She knew she was safe at her uncle's. Asher wouldn't let anything happen to her. He could die for that little munchkin. "Okay, only of we get to see this mysterious boyfriend of yours," Cassie said begrudgingly. She parked at the underground packing lot before handing the valet her keys. "We will be out jb a moment, " she said as

  • Whispers of Submission    First birthday

    Cassie had officially taken the reins of one of Reggie’s smaller but promising companies. It was a boutique lifestyle brand focused on upcoming brands. She had started part-time after her maternity leave, but within months she was fully in charge. Reggie watched with pride as she thrived in the role. She balanced the board meetings with motherhood in a way that left him in awe. He, in turn, had mastered the art of balancing work and fatherhood. He was always home by five in the evening unless there was an unavoidable situation. Isla's bath time found him home. He always delighted in reading her the bedtime stories. Their life had settled into a beautiful rhythm. Mornings were for family breakfasts, afternoons for work, and evenings for quiet moments together. Isla Grace, now turning one, was the center of their world. She had jist learned how to walk and was now babbling happily, and lighting up the room with her giggles. Her imported princess dress sparkled under the light. Today

  • Whispers of Submission    A lot

    The drive back from the hotel was filled with a quiet, contented glow. Reggie kept one hand on the wheel and the other intertwined with Cassie’s, their fingers laced together on her lap. The city passed by in soft morning light. Both of them were still wrapped in the warmth of the night they had shared. Cassie leaned her head against the seat, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips. “I had missed that,” she said softly. “You almost broke my back sir." Reggie squeezed her hand. “Are you okay? Should I take you to the hospital?" His tone was worried. "I am okay, nothing a massage can't fix," Cassie said with a smile. "It was intense in the best way possible. I can't believe how many orgasms you got out of me." Her pussy clenched just from thinking about it. "A record for me too. Let's not go that long without sex again. Okay?" "We won't. I won't let you. Having you inside me made me realize how much I had missed being your submissive. Maybe we can do it at the lair," Cassie s

  • Whispers of Submission    Heated

    He turned her slowly to face him, eyes dark with a mixture of hunger and deep tenderness. “I’ve missed you like this,” he whispered, voice rough. "I want to touch you everywhere, lock you from head to toe." Cassie’s breath caught as he leaned in, kissing her slowly, reverently. His lips moved against hers with careful devotion, as though he was afraid she might break. Cassie deepened the kiss, opening her mouth to let him in. He broke the kiss and breathed in heavily. "The things you do to me," Reggie said as he touched her reverently. His hands slid up her back, slowly unzipping her emerald dress with gentle fingers. The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in lace lingerie that still fit her new curves beautifully. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured against her neck, trailing soft kisses down her collarbone. He lifted her carefully and laid her on the bed, covering her body with his own. His touch was feather-light at first, palms gliding over her breasts, thumbs brushing her

  • Whispers of Submission    Surprises and helping hands

    The sun had begun its slow descent, casting long golden shadows across the hallway floor. Cassie stood in the center of the living room, her sleeves rolled up and her hair tied back with an old ribbon she’d found in one of her mother’s drawers. Around her were open boxes, piles of mismatched china,

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-17
  • Whispers of Submission    Remembering

    Cassie stood in the doorway of the kitchen, fingers tightening around her phone. The smell of fresh coffee drifted toward her, mingling with the faint scent of pine from the air freshener Asher always used. His house was tidy- books arranged neatly on shelves, an old familiar quilt draped over the

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-17
  • Whispers of Submission    Memories and Tears

    The house was too quiet the next morning.Not the peaceful kind of quiet. The kind that echoed, pressed against the walls, and slipped beneath the skin. The kind of quiet that reminded you something was missing.Cassie stood in the hallway just outside her bedroom, staring at the urn on the mantel.

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-18
  • Whispers of Submission    Flushed...

    Cassie poked at her breakfast with her fork, barely aware of the way the scrambled eggs cooled in front of her. The tray Sarah had brought up sat on her lap, untouched save for a bite or two. Her room was quiet except for the hum of her friends' conversation in the background.Emily sat cross-legge

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-18
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