Mag-log inThis collection is designed for adults only—a series of intense, provocative stories exploring desire, power, and surrender. Each story dives into forbidden connections and high-intensity dynamics where control is tested, boundaries are blurred, and temptation takes over completely. From dominant partners who demand obedience, to willing participants discovering their deepest desires, every encounter is charged with tension and emotional intensity. These are stories of obsession, submission, and overwhelming chemistry—where resistance fades and desire takes the lead.
view more“Sir Xavier, delikado pa ang lugar ng aksidente. Hindi po kayo puwedeng pumasok! Nakipag-ugnayan na po kami sa rescue team. Darating na ang ambulansya anumang sandali.”
“Sir Xavier…” “Umalis kayo sa harapan ko! Kapag may nangyari sa kanya dahil sa pagkaantala, sisiguraduhin kong mananagot kayong lahat!” ***** Sa gitna ng nag-uumapaw na ingay, isang galit na sigaw ang dahan-dahang gumigising kay Mayumi Santillan mula sa kawalan ng malay dulot ng car accident na kanyang kinasasangkutan. Pinilit niyang imulat ang mga mata at nakita ang isang pamilyar na pigura na tumatakbo palapit sa kanya, para itong diyos na bumababa mula sa kalangitan. Napuno ng luha ang kanyang mga mata dahil sa galak. Naipit siya sa nakataob na sasakyan, hindi niya alam kung ilang minuto o oras na siyang naroon. Akala niya ay hindi na darating si Xavier. Bago ang aksidente, nagkaroon sila ng pagtatalo. May plano sana silang magkita sa kumpanya noong gabing iyon, pero biglang kinansela iyon ni Xavier matapos makatanggap ng tawag sa telepono kinaumagahan, at simula noon ay hindi na nito sinasagot ang lahat ng tawag niya. Nang mangyari ang aksidente, ginamit niya ang huling natitirang baterya ng kanyang cellphone upang ipaalam kay Xavier ang nangyari sa kanya. Inakala niya, gaya ng dati, na babalewalain na naman nito ang message niya… but he is here now, ready to save him. “Hang on, baby. Daddy is here…” sabi niya habang hinihimas ang umbok sa kanyang tiyan. Napatingin siya sa dugong patuloy na umaagos sa mga binti niya. She is scared, of course, pero konting panahon na lang ay mare-rescue na siya. Nahihilo na siya sa pagkawala ng maraming dugo sa kanyang katawan, pero konting minuto na lang ang hihintayin niya. Gusto niyang sumigaw at tawagin ang pangalan ni Xavier, pero natuyot na ang kanyang lalamunan kaya’t walang tunog na lumalabas.Pero hindi na iyon mahalaga, ang importante ay natagpuan na siya ni Xavier. Marahan niyang inangat ang braso at pilit na kumaway… Ngunit sa kanyang pagkabigla ay nilampasan siya ni Xavier. Ni hindi man lang ito huminto at nagpatuloy sa paglalakad. Naguluhan siya, napagkamalan ba ni Xavier na ibang tao siya? Hindi niya kasi minamaneho ang kotseng pag-aari ng pamilyang Valerio sa araw na iyon. Ginamit iyon ng hipag niya. Ang kotseng dala niya ay regalo ng kanyang ina. Bihira niya iyong gamitin kaya normal lang na hindi ito nakilala ni Xavier. Wala na siyang oras para mag-isip ng kung ano-ano. She tried calling his name to get his attention… pero wala. At dahil sa tuloy-tuloy na pag-agos ng dugo sa kanyang binti, naubos na ang kanyang lakas. Maging ang pagsasalita ay hindi na niya magawa. Hindi siya narinig ni Xavier. Nagpatuloy ito sa paglalakad hanggang sa marating ang puting kotse na naging sanhi ng aksidente. Bago pa man siya makapag-react, binuksan nito ang pinto at kinarga ang isang nanginginig na babae. Ang babae ay nakasuot ng mahabang coat, payat at sopistikada, may nakakabighaning ganda na agad na makukuha ang atensyon ninuman. Nang makita niya ang mukha nito, pakiramdam niya ay nahulog sya sa isang nagyeyelong bangin. The girl is no other than Xavier’s first love… Ysabel Cortez! Bigla niyang naalala kung paano biglang lumiko ang kotseng sakay nito kanina. Hinahabol siya na parang baliw. Ni hindi man lang siya binigyan ng pagkakataong makaiwas. Ang kotse nito ay nasa gilid ng kalsada, samantalang ang sa kanya ay nakataob. Pero bakit parang ito pa ang mukhang kawawa? At ang sarili niyang asawa ay yakap-yakap ang ibang babae, samantalang siya ay halos nag-aagaw-buhay na! Hindi nya lubos maisip kung bakit biglang umuwi ng bansa si Ysabel, ang alam niya ay nasa abroad ang dalaga. At bakit tila nagkataon naman na si Ysabel pa ang bumangga sa sasakyan niya? Iwinaksi niya ang mga naisip. Ang mahalaga ngayon ay ma-rescue siya at ang kanyang anak. Habang pilit niyang kinakatok ang bintana, napansin ng isa sa mga bodyguard ni Xavier ang paggalaw sa loob ng sasakyan niya. Mukhang nakilala nito ang kotseng gamit niya. Muli siyang sumigaw, pero wala pa ring boses na lumalabas sa bibig niya. “Sir, may tao pa po sa loob ng sasakyang iyon!” narinig niyang sigaw ng bodyguard ni Xavier. ***** Napalingon si Xavier Luis Valerio sa kotse na itinuro ng kanyang bodyguard. Ang babaeng nasa loob ay puno ng dugo at patuloy pa sa pagdurugo. Pero sa kabila ng dugong bumabalot sa mukha nito ay tila pamilyar ang babae sa kanya. Natigilan siya, akmang lalapitan ang kabilang kotse, nang biglang umungol sa sakit ang babaeng hawak-hawak niya… si Ysabel Cortez. Bigla siyang nataranta. “Nasugatan si Ysabel! Dalhin natin siya sa ospital!” sigaw niya sa kanyang mga bodyguard. “Pero, sir… paano ang babae sa kabilang kotse?” Hindi na nito tinuloy ang sasabihin dahil sa takot sa kanyang mga titig. Wala itong nagawa kundi sumunod sa utos nya. “Sige po, sir… tara na po sa ospital…” sambit nito. **** Walang habas na tumutulo ang mga luha ni Mayumi. Wala siyang nagawa kundi panoorin si Xavier na sinulyapan lang siya bago muling naglakad pabalik sa kotse nito at buhat-buhat si Ysabel. “Xavier! Iligtas mo ako! Iligtas mo ang anak natin!…” Inubos niya ang buong lakas sa pagsigaw, pero hindi pa rin iyon sapat. Walang kahit sinong pumansin sa kanya. Mabilis na umarangkada ang sasakyan ni Xavier, karga si Ysabel sa loob. Wala na siyang nagawa kundi panoorin habang unti-unting naglalaho ang kotse papunta sa malayo. Pilit niyang nilalabanan ang pag-pikit ng mga mata kahit pa matinding sakit at kirot na ang nararamdaman sa buo niyang katawan. Nang hindi na niya nakayanan, dumilim ang lahat sa paligid at muli siyang nawalan ng malay.I woke up the next day with my pussy already aching for more. After everything that happened at the sex shop, my body felt used but still hungry. My cunt was a little sore, but that just made me wetter. I spent the whole morning touching myself in bed, sliding my fingers in and out slowly, rubbing my swollen clit until I came twice, but it wasn’t enough. I had ordered a fucking machine a week ago, and it finally arrived, so I set it up right in the middle of my bedroom. The machine was strong, with a thick, veiny dildo attached that was even fatter than the one from the shop. I adjusted the angle, lubed it up with my own juices, and got on my hands and knees on the floor in front of it. My ass was high in the air, legs spread wide.I lined up the fat head with my dripping hole and pushed back slowly. “Fuck…” I moaned as it stretched me open. It was so thick my pussy lips gripped it tight. I turned the machine on low speed first, and it started sliding in and out of me, nice and stead
The next morning my pussy was still sore but already wet again. I woke up with my hand between my legs, fingers lazily rubbing my swollen clit. After last night’s marathon session, I should have been satisfied, but I wasn’t. My body wanted more. It always wants more.I got dressed for work, but I made sure to slip my favorite suction-cup dildo and a small remote vibrator into my bag. The dildo is thick, veiny, and about seven inches, and just thinking about it made my nipples hard. I wore a short sundress with no panties, and the cool air kissed my bare pussy as I walked out the door. I already felt myself getting slick.On the train I sat with my legs slightly apart. The vibrator was tucked inside me, nestled right against my g-spot. I kept the remote in my hand inside my bag and turned it on low. The gentle buzzing made me bite my lip. I looked around at all the people standing close by, completely unaware that I had a toy buried in my cunt. My juices started leaking down my thighs,
I slammed the apartment door behind me and didn’t even bother locking it right away. My heart was pounding, and my pussy was already throbbing so hard I could feel my panties sticking to my folds. The whole train ride home had been torture. Every little vibration from the seat pressed right against my swollen clit, teasing me until I was dripping wet. I swear I almost came twice just from that. By the time I got off at my stop, my thighs were slick, and I kept squeezing them together, trying not to moan out loud in public.I kicked off my heels in the hallway and yanked my skirt up around my waist before I even took two steps. There was no time to go to the bedroom. My hand slid straight into my soaked panties, and I groaned when my fingers touched my pussy. Fuck, I was dripping. My clit was so puffy and sensitive that just brushing it made my knees buckle.“Oh god…” I whispered, leaning back against the wall. I rubbed my clit in slow circles at first, feeling how slippery and hot I w
It had been four days since Orion first fucked me in the bathroom. Four days of pure filth and nonstop sex. My husband was supposed to be gone for a full week, but every single hour felt like it was melting into the next. I barely wore clothes anymore. Orion kept me naked most of the time, walking around the house with his cum drying on my thighs or leaking down my legs. I cooked for him like that, cleaned like that, and even watched TV with his thick cock resting inside me sometimes. My body was sore in the most delicious ways, my pussy stayed puffy and sensitive, my nipples stayed raw from his constant sucking and biting, and my ass carried light bruises from his big hands slapping me whenever he wanted.But today felt different. It was only the fourth day, and something wilder had taken over both of us. We weren’t even trying to be careful anymore. Orion had become rougher and hungrier. He fucked me everywhere, on the kitchen table in the morning, bent over the balcony railing at












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