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I decided to take another step. "Do you know what CFNM means?"' I asked her cautiously. "Clothed Female, Naked Male," she replied with a smirk. "You've done some homework," I said, smiling. "I fantasize about that Karen, it would make the feeling of being your slave more... complete." "Oh, I think that's hot, I've imagined it just that way Jack." "Okay, and now it's my turn to be weird," I said, "in a lot of my fantasies I'm, uh... I'm on a collar and leash. And the woman uses the leash to... make me do things. Is that too weird for you?"

Having encountered plenty of men like him, I paid him no mind at all. Carl's eyes were on me the whole time as I drank with these businessmen and deftly negotiated with them. When I had finally signed my first-ever business deal worth ten million dollars, Carl opened his mouth to speak, but he closed it once more without saying anything and continued to stare at me. I ended up drinking a bit too much and felt a little dizzy when I stood up. Carl hurried over to keep me steady. It was then that he said something strange. "Sorry. I never wanted to humiliate you."

Its headlights glaring white as it thundered around the corner. Her stomach churned, heart pounding wildly against her chest. “Ma'am....” Benjamin shouted, his words incomplete as he fumbled with his door handle to get out. But it was too late. The truck skidded, its tires shrieking against asphalt. A sickening crunch of metal against metal followed, and a glass exploding like gunfire. Kimberly screamed, the sound tearing from her throat as the world shattered around her. Benjamin’s ears rang with it. Her scream, the crash, the violent scatter of debris across the road.

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I watch as she grabs his hair and begins taping his mouth shut as he struggles to spit it out. I like her ways. Dark… yet satisfying. I smile internally as I back up and shift back. We’re almost out of time. “Milena, time to go! Fuck!” I shout as I bring down one of the heavy racks over Raze’s body so he doesn’t somehow get out. We break into a run, heading to the door. Once out, she locks it and then looks me over. “Never thought I’d see you running naked.” She snickers, still able to tease even though we have less than forty seconds to get the hell out of here. I’m grabbing her as I shift; with her on my back, I’m leaping down the halls as fast as possible.

The man who kept his mother's reading room exactly as she left it, who had staff that spoke of his home as a sanctuary, who read classic literature before bed—he seemed far more complex than Jane had admitted. --- By 9 PM, the penthouse was unrecognizable. Music blasted from speakers in every room, the new white furniture was already stained with wine, and fifty strangers… "friends" Jane had arranged…filled the space with noise and chaos. Lyra moved through the crowd in a tight black dress she would never have chosen for herself, smiling and greeting people she didn't know. Most were wealthy socialites who clearly thought they were attending one of Jane McCormick's famous parties. "Mrs. Blac

He squeezed and released his grip on his buttocks in a fast rhythm of on and off, as I felt him fire shots of cum into me. “I want you… yum, yummy, wet…pink… meaty…pussy… ah!” he moaned incoherently till his final drop came out. Then with a deep sigh of relief, he relaxed onto my body and I just let him lay down for a bit, both of us struggling to catch our breaths. “Well that was fun” he chimmed. It was, no doubt. But I wished I could take it all back now that I've gotten a taste. “Yeah. I hope it never happens again.” I said in a disdainful tone.