Bramble and Tonya are two graduate students who were coming back from a Halloween party. Incredibly beautiful, intelligent, and fun-loving girls. Tonya taunted Bramble about going into the haunted house as a last test. Bramble was hesitant as she entered. For some reason, this game had reminded her of a girl name Julie she used […]
Bramble’s frantic call to Tonya rings with desperate grunts and moans—hung up as a prank. Cut to the living room couch: leather-clad hell, arm-binder wrenching her elbows, Bramble straddles Julie, hips grinding in gagged fury and dripping need. Julie purrs apologies for the paralysis relapse, admiring the skin-tight straps hugging every curve. “Called for freedom? […]
Exactly five years to the day Bramble vanished, spirited away into town legend-drawing thrill-seekers for courage tests on Halloween night. Julie smiled knowingly. She’d returned home, her time with Bramble nearly complete. Before one final eerie celebration, Julie crossed paths with old rival Tonya. They chatted cordially, laughing over lost years. But Tonya couldn’t ignore […]
Tonya, Nadya, and Lia are sprawled across the couch topless, the room thick with giggles and the lazy heat of a summer afternoon. Tonya’s metal-barbell piercings catch the light every time she stretches, making Lia and Nadya’s fingers twitch with curiosity. A mischievous grin spreads across Tonya’s lips as she proposes their favorite game: Pervert […]
Ophelia, the stern mistress, towers over her naughty submissive Sandy, they clad in shiny black rainwear. Sandy confesses she’s been a bad girl, sparking Ophelia’s wicked smile. “Kiss me properly,” Ophelia commands, pulling Sandy close for a heated makeout session. But Ophelia’s not impressed. “That lacked passion, slut. Try again.” Sandy dives back in, lips […]
Tonya has outlived her usefulness. She kneels before her Mistress, Ophelia, who coldly declares, “You’re no longer good for anything. Useless things become garbage. And garbage? It gets thrown away.” What happens next is a merciless display of total control: Tonya is stripped of her dignity along with her nightdress as Ophelia expertly restrains her. […]
Sandy struts into my office wearing a prim grey turtleneck and that cock-sure smile every 19-year-old has. She wants the executive-assistant slot; I want proof she can handle “high-stress situations.” My rope drawer slides open—her bratty smirk falters. I bind her wrists first, then elbows, cinching each coil until the sweater stretches tight over perky, […]
Kira begged the dark ones to be shattered, and Alex delivers. He roped the greedy little slut tight to a cold steel chair, legs spread, wrists useless, mouth already gaping in anticipation. One by one he screws in thicker, longer dildo gags, each pump stretching her velvet throat until shiny ropes of spit pour down […]
Arwen’s skimpy athletic gear clings as she stretches into handstands and backbends alone—or so she thinks. Her top slips, baring a sweat-glistened torso, rock-hard nipples throbbing for torment. Roommate Tonya spies, fingering her own stiff peaks, craving that slick skin. Jealous Sonya pounces: back-to-back pole bondage, navel ropes cinched brutally tight. Ribs flare, bellies bulge, […]
Bramble finds herself deep in the woods, tied to a tree in tight leggings and a bra. Alone, no one is there, except for birds singing somewhere. The air is chilly, but shivers run down her spine, not because of the weather. She has fucked up, she got into trouble and got caught, and is […]