Krishnansh and Prerna walked into the hotel lobby hand in hand. It was a mid-range place in Gurgaon — clean, quiet, with soft golden lights and a marble floor that echoed their footsteps. Prerna was smiling, her fingers laced tightly with his, squeezing every few steps like she was afraid he’d vanish.
He woke up to the familiar tug of the metal ring behind his balls. The cage had become part of his morning routine now — the first sensation before he even opened his eyes.
Toby became Alex's favorite "hose." The lanky delivery boy hangs in the frame, his freakishly long, veiny shaft deep-throated by a hungry vacuum machine. Watching raunchy studs on screen, Toby chokes on his own moans while the pump drains him dry, firing thick, endless loads
Cocks as swords! Asses as portals! Sperm-piss blasts purging darkness?! Raw dick-ass fucking magic wins in this corrupted realm. In this chapter: Spark and crew rescue corrupted priest Lirael with ritual sex, bonding him amid crystalline threats and personal hums.
Elite alphas are stripped and turned into high-yield livestock in Alex’s high-tech dungeon. Locked in leather and flooded with aphrodisiacs, massive specimens become quivering, over-stimulated machines. Escape is impossible from the pornographic storm and relentless vibration. Hour after hour of agonizing edging
Arham returned with a small dark bottle of oil — clear, scented faintly with sandalwood. He unscrewed the cap and poured a generous stream directly onto Krishnansh’s cockhead. The oil ran down the shaft in slow, warm rivulets, coating every inch, making the thick veins glisten under the dim lights.
A debt-sold lumberjack enters a young master's guest room. Calculated tenderness, whispered praise, confession extraction—dismantles every wall. The slave spills his courtroom stripping, his wife's gaze, the barracks rape. Edging and cock-slapping finish the demolition. He sleeps on the floor clutching the master's jeans, more alive than in chains.
Krishnansh stayed frozen in the lifted position, chest pressed flat to the padded table, hips up on his knees, quads tensed and trembling slightly from holding the posture.
The basement gym lights were turned low, just the warm amber glow from the wall sconces catching the sheen of sweat already rolling down Dave’s carved torso. At forty-two, my dad was still a walking wet dream.
Famous insta influencer Krishnansh arora is needed to get a physical done to get his clearance certificate from the doctor required for his upcoming football tournament. But the doctor has his own way to do the things.
An alpha that despises his ruts is left with only one option: restraint. The need for chains only crystalizes when his omega buddy has nowhere else to go.
he bruises were hidden under the tank for now dark purple halos around his nipples, skin tender and swollen from last night's clamps and sucking. Every time the fabric brushed them he winced, but the pain was duller now, more of a constant throb that made his caged cock twitch with every step.
A white, semi-sheer muscle-fit t-shirt he sometimes wore for home workouts: the fabric so thin it turned almost transparent when damp, clinging to every ridge of his pecs and abs.
Mohit’s eyes were glassy, unfocused, the sedative still heavy in his veins. His lips parted on shallow breaths; a faint sheen of sweat and spit coated his chin from where he’d licked Vikram’s fingers clean earlier. The taste of his own release lingered thick on his tongue salty, bitter, humiliating in a way that sober Mohit would have recoiled from
After admitting he barely lasts a minute in bed, Noah let Tyler back into his room for what was supposed to be a simple talk. Instead, Tyler surprised him by saying he’d researched ways to help and wanted to try the ‘start stop’ technique together. What began as awkward coaching turned into both of them stripping down and practicing side by side
Jason's display of 'religious' power makes proud Rufus accept the rightful punishment for having abused young Jael, but the punishment unexpectedly makes Rufus discover what being loved and respected means. And yet, the rough janitor Aric is determined to make Rufus pay for his guilt...
Chapter two of three. In the myth, Geryon has either one head with three bodies or one pair of legs with three upper bodies and heads. I have reinterpreted the myth as Geryon being one of three identical triplets, with Geryon, being the firstborn, as king.
In a world of complex magic and potent alchemy, young Kael secures a place under the guidance of the charismatic Mage Thorne. He soon learns that Thorne’s teaching methods are unconventional and deeply personal. To unlock his potential, Kael must accept a life of absolute submission, where every rule serves to bind him closer to his Master.
In three chapters I visit the tenth labor of Heracles: to bring back the cattle of King Geryon. In the myth, Geryon has either one head with three bodies or one pair of legs with three upper bodies and heads. I have reinterpreted the myth as Geryon being one of three identical triplets, with Geryon, being the firstborn, as king.
In this story, students become more than friends and learn more than math from their TA. Watch two undergrads learn about romance, dominance, and the thrill of submission.
With the help of one of the guard, Joshua managed to escape the hellhole. But later he found out it was all just Levin's grand plan to further humiliate him.
Reporter David Levy expects a brute when assigned to profile an MMA fighter, not charming, ginger-haired Connor Ryan. As David shadows Connor, he uncovers a surprisingly soft side—and feelings he never expected. While Connor battles in the cage, David faces his own fight as hearts and careers collide. Co-written by Sween McDervish.
Miles McKinnon has always been straight, at least he made his way through life thinking he is. Everything changes for him when he is claimed by a guy who is stronger and more dominant than him.
In a university punishment chamber, bullies Jake and Dustin endure 24 hours of forced arousal via vacuum pumps and beaded urethral sounds. A cruel "red light, green light" game controls orgasms, with electric shocks punishing failures. Exhausted and reformed after endless cycles of agony and ecstasy, they will never bully again.