Trapped Novels & Stories

"Is it a deal?" "I'm starting to think I really got trapped." "In that case, I welcome you to a life full of traps." Olive turns and gazes at Thomas with an investigative look. "Right?" "I feel the same way, Bee. So we got trapped by our own parents. But," Thomas quickly straightens his back. Don't let Olive think otherwise. "I've never regretted today. Because today is a very historic day for me."

Of course, I didn't say that! "Ok," he says as he moves closer to me. I move back until my back hits the bed, I inhale and exhale. I am trapped. He moves closer to me and smiles when he realizes I was trapped. He stares at me for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel lucky to have him. "What are you thinking about?" he whispers in my ears. I clear my throat when I realize I can't say anything. "Ahem...no..no... nothing," I stutter.

"I need you to be sure. Look at the list of activities. Tell me what you’re comfortable with. Tell me what scares you too much." I looked at the list. Impact play. Restraints. Sensory deprivation. As I read the words, I didn't feel disgusted. I felt a deep, pulsing heat in my gut. I realized that all the stalking, all the provocation, all the games I had played with him... I was looking for this. I wanted him to catch me. I wanted him to hold me down. "I like the idea of being tied down," I said, my voice getting bolder. "And I don't have any hard limits yet. I want to find them with you."

for the night escaped just like that? I chuckled. I'd seen men pull this trick too many times—they were just playing hard to get. Still, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that such a cute guy had escaped my clutches.

I couldn't bring myself to put anything in my mouth, not when he had provided it. I was trapped. Trapped in this room, trapped in this body, trapped in this mind. And I didn't know how to escape.

Pulled. Pushed. Nothing. Nothing was working… “It’s locked,” I said. Jovial’s voice came out small. “What?” I moved to the nearest window. Tried it. Locked. Every single one. I checked another door. Locked. Another. Locked. The realization hit like a punch to the chest. “We’re trapped,” I said quietly. Silence fell over the room. Isaac staggered back a step. “No… no, that’s not possible…” I turned slowly, my mind racing.

We are exactly where we belong. Julian locked his intense, ice-blue eyes with hers, stripping away the last barriers between them. The Ice King had melted, the master key was destroyed, and the ghosts of their past were finally buried. As they surrendered to the heat of the tropical night, tangling together in the dark, Maya knew one thing for absolute certain. She was trapped by the CEO. And she never wanted to escape.

Let go? “Try moving. Slowly, like this.” Jasper showed me how to move, but I was too afraid to follow. “Don’t be scared. It’ll be fine. I’m here.” He said after realizing that I wouldn’t move from where I am. Even though his words were encouraging, I couldn’t seem to move. As if my feet were stuck on the rink, and it won’t budge.

H e was pushed and Primo rushly get out of the couch whilst limpi g as he tries to walk away. Before Primo could even take a hold of the door, a hand grab his waist. "Wait Primo, I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry." Allen started getting anxious. Primo struggles to escape but Allen was just too strong that his strength became useless. His body slacks when he's tired and Allen loosen his hold as he carried him carefull on the couch.

Her body jerked forward as her head fell back. Leo felt like her body was made just for him, and he was going to mark it in every way possible. He thrusted, searching for that sweet spot that always made her lose her senses, and it didn't take long before he found it. She cried out loudly when he hit her there and her grip around him tightened. Her body moved on its own like she had no control over it. She struggled to free herself when the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her, but their position didn't allow her to move much, and his hands that gripped her tighter didn't help.