Lana’s face contorted in anger as she shouted at her submissive and paddled him harder.  ‘I told you,…

The room was a crucible of unspoken promises, thick with the scent of polished leather and the faint…

Someone—maybe a woman, masked in a black dive hood—strapped a breathing regulator between her lips. The hiss of…

Cyn lit the final black candle with her tongue. The wick flared, casting eerie shadows on the crumbling…

She started giving orders. Not to cum. Not to think. Just to edge. Always edging.“Goon for me, idiot.““Edge…