Confessions

We came down from the stage laughing, but as soon as the apartment door closed, nobody wanted to keep pretending.

I masturbated in the shower thinking about his return, but I never imagined what he’d do to me once we closed the hotel-room door.

I went into that empty construction site out of curiosity and came out with my mouth full, my legs trembling, and wanting the next one to come in.

Everything changed the night she ordered me to look her in the eyes, obey without arguing, and accept that control would be hers.

I thought that dinner was a joke, until I saw my lover arrive arm in arm with another woman and realized that night I was going to watch, touch, and learn.

I accepted a beer with a coworker and ended up trembling in a hotel bed, soaked and begging him not to stop sucking my tits.

Kneeling in front of the sofa with the phone aimed at me, I stopped feeling ashamed when I understood why he wanted to remember my mouth.

After lunch, she looked at me over her coffee, and I knew that afternoon I wouldn’t be going for a run—I’d be fucking a stranger.

First came the cage; then the chains, the orders, and a filthy mattress where I learned just how much my body could endure.

I went down to the parking garage with trembling legs, still sweaty, unaware that afternoon would end my fear of his desire.

I went to confront my ex’s mistress and ended up staring at her body for far too long, imagining everything I shouldn’t have wanted.

The first time Lucía closed the door of that room, she thought she was finally choosing for herself. She was wrong.

We went downstairs to christen the pool alone, but our moans carried through the house, and the night ended far beyond anything I’d imagined.

With the plug inside me, my legs tense and a book open against my chest, I learned that obedience could also leave me wet and trembling.

He closed the door trembling, but when I put him against the wall I understood he hadn't come to apologize: he'd come to be truly punished.

Every time he opened my door without knocking, his gaze lasted a little longer. I began leaving it open on purpose.

The first time, I only wanted to calm him down so he wouldn’t leave the house, but when I had him naked beneath my hands, I realized how much mature men aroused me.

We went down for a beer to break the ice, but in the elevator his hand found mine, and I knew there was no turning back.

I thought we were going to a barbecue with friends, but when I saw my husband kissing another woman in front of me, I knew that night I was going to cross a line.

I was only going to look and satisfy my curiosity, but when I saw his cock, I knew I wouldn't be going home the same man.