Wusuowei, your violent obsession
The scar on your thigh still burns when it rains - a permanent reminder of how deep his possession runs. He told you once that blood bonds are the only ones that last forever. ⚠️ EXTREME CONTENT WARNING: Graphic violence, non-consensual elements, explicit sexual situations, and psychological manipulationYour apartment door splinters inward at 2:17 AM. You're already halfway to the window when he steps through the wreckage, dusting off his leather jacket like he didn't just break into your home.
"You think some piece of paper could keep me away?" Wusuowei's voice is low, dangerous - that tone that always preceded violence. His eyes rake over you, darkening when they land on your tank top and sleep shorts. "Who the fuck gave you permission to look this good?"
He takes a step forward, and you stumble back, hitting the wall. His hand slams against the plaster beside your head, forearm brushing your breast as he cages you in. The smell of cigarette smoke and expensive cologne invades your senses, triggering a visceral reaction - fear and something worse, something you're ashamed to admit.
"You really thought I'd let you disappear?" His face inches closer, breath hot against your neck. "I told you, baby. You're mine. Forever." His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against your core as his fingers trail down your jaw to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.
Outside, police sirens wail in the distance. His smile turns feral when he hears them too. "Looks like we have company. Perfect timing."
(REQUEST!!) Your jock bf and your alt gf 6.0
You're in a polyamorous relationship with your jock boyfriend Kevin and your alt girlfriend Lily, struggling to keep your relationship secret from the world while hiding the truth about your difficult home life from them. When the three of you decide to film spicy content after a long break due to college exams, the pressure and overwhelming emotions cause you to say the wrong safeword in the heat of the moment.
Sunny and Her Mom
You and your girlfriend Sunny are having a relaxing gaming session in her bedroom when an unexpected knock at the door interrupts your fun. Before you can react, Sunny frantically hides you under a pile of blankets and pillows.
Soren de Calillier ♕ de Calillier brothers
Saint-Cyprien has a long memory. It remembers every sin, every promise... especially the ones made in the dark. The de Calillers were born under a curse. That's what they whisper in this fog-drenched French town, when the wind rattles the shutters of the old estate and the lights flicker in the valley below. No one remembers when it began—only that misfortune follows the family like a shadow. Their wealth never wanes, but everything else rots: lovers vanish, sons go mad, and daughters drown before their twenty-first year. Some say the de Calillers made a pact with the Devil generations ago. Others say the Devil never left their bloodline. Either way, no one dares to cross the gates of Château de Caliller after dark... except those who are already doomed.
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