BDSM

He came to the apartment of a stranger promising not to hold back. He still had no idea how big the cock was that would take his virginity, or how far that paddle could go.

By the time I got into the taxi heading out of town, I could still have turned back. I didn’t, and hours later I would regret it with my wrists tied to his headboard.

A bully who never learned respect. That day in the park, he was going to get the lesson he’d never forget, from the very hands he tried to humiliate.

When I saw the chair prepared with that enormous object sticking out of the seat, I knew the night would not be a normal dinner.

They asked to be marked. Valeria spoke first. Cristina nodded. What came after the flame was unlike anything they had imagined.

The whole campus envied the guy Rebeca’s group had taken in. No one knew what it would cost him to belong to them.

When they moved into the building, my gray life found a focal point. What I didn’t expect was that point would end up consuming me completely.

I came to Madrid to make beds and mop floors. No one warned me I’d also learn to kneel before two women who would decide everything about me.

The door opened, and Nadia looked me up and down with a slow smile. Behind her, Raquel crossed her arms. “Speak,” she said. “What do you want?"

We never talked about it, never discussed it. He came in her and turned his head toward me. That was enough to know what I was supposed to do.

I knew what I wanted to do that night. I only needed darkness, silence, and the courage not to set myself any limits for even one moment.

The creature isn’t hunting you. It only watches you run and waits for you to run out of strength. It has known from the beginning how this ends.

Rodrigo opened the door and found his neighbor in the hallway, teary-eyed, her dress tight. What she asked him for minutes later had no name.

Adrián offered to drive me home with my guitar. I should have said no. But there was something in the way he looked at me that wouldn’t let me answer.

In everyday life nobody walks all over me. But when the lights go out and he looks at me like that, I disappear. I only exist to do what he orders.

When Sofía invited us to see the baby’s room, none of us imagined we’d end up hearing her most intimate, unfiltered confessions.

Marcos signed the contract without reading it. By the time they locked him under the Club Ónix toilet, it was too late to turn back.

He spent the whole afternoon among other women’s feet he couldn’t touch. At home, Laura was waiting with hers dirty from asphalt and a smile that was an order.

That morning Rodrigo closed his office door and pulled out a small gold bag. Inside was something that would change the office mornings forever.

When I crossed the dungeon’s threshold, she held out her hand for me to kiss. Then she pointed to the floor. I knew the night would be long.