“I’ve seen how you look at my feet,” she said, smiling now. “You think I don’t notice?” “I—okay,…

Foot worship was a desire that Margot had kept hidden for years, but one day, she decided to…

The Final Test came without warning. The room changed — or maybe he did. Suddenly, he was strapped…

Mistress Seraphine entered behind him, silent as ever. “You’ve forgotten your name,” she said. “Good. Names are for…

Hours Passed. Or days. He was blindfolded most of the time now. Spoken to only when necessary. He…