I hated the truth in his words, the way my body betrayed me, clenching around his cock as…

His grip tightened, and before I could breathe, his mouth crashed into mine, a brutal kiss of teeth…

Consent is earned. My rules. My game. You play or you leave. Do you consent to Mistress River?

I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.

The room thrummed with a heat that wasn’t just from the flickering candles lining the obsidian walls. It…