I Had Him in My Power for the Entire Dinner
We were sitting across from each other in the most discreet corner of the restaurant. No one could have imagined what I was doing with my feet beneath that table.
We were sitting across from each other in the most discreet corner of the restaurant. No one could have imagined what I was doing with my feet beneath that table.
I woke with my hands tied in a dark room. I didn’t know how I got there. I did know I was investigating the wrong people.
One look from the window was enough for me to know that boy would do anything I asked. I just needed the right moment.
There are clients who pay and think it gives them rights over your body. This is what I lived through for months as an escort and why I quit.
I opened the door expecting one man. There were two—and they brought a backpack with everything they needed to turn me into their toy for hours.
I tried them on one by one in front of the mirror, with him watching from the other side of the screen. It wasn’t fashion. It was pure control.
Rodrigo hung from the Pillar of the Condemned when Catalina crossed the threshold. Guard Nora already had her hand on her dagger. There were rules no one broke in that castle.
They promised me a transformation. What I found was a hell of submission, punishment, and humiliation where my body stopped being mine.
They presented her to the house like one more of them, but when the Master’s bedroom door closed behind her, Elena knew nothing had prepared her for this.
Every morning I wake in my cage with the vibrators in place, waiting for Master to come down for me. Today will be a very long day.
I had accepted his dominance games before. But what he asked me that night on the phone was unlike anything before. And still, I didn’t hang up.
I didn’t clean them off. I left the hotel with his cum between my toes and walked the whole city like that, feeling that I was his with every step.
When I hung up the phone, my hands were shaking. A clinic of extreme discipline. A year locked away, no way out. And I had said yes.
Some clients pay for pleasure, and some pay for power. I learned the difference too late, when I already had the scars to prove it.
The scene in the series lasted ten seconds. Enough for her to understand everything I’d been unable to tell her for months.
For years I was the beast in bed. Men feared me or pleased me. No one had ever tied me up. No one until I gave my email to that stranger in chat.
Hanging on tiptoe with his neck bitten by metal teeth, the captive awaited death when the healer found the gap between the order and mercy.
By day I was the same invisible wife as always. At night I wrote what I didn’t dare ask for. Until someone read it and decided to give it to me.
I arrived at the complex looking for a body that would obey without question. What I found that afternoon surpassed everything I had imagined.
I knelt before her on the patio floor, her sneakers in my hands and her gaze fixed on me. The taste was the least of it.