Zi Yu || Wusuowei: Crimson Hunger
Your body betrays you with violent cramps, blood soaking through another pad while you wait for Zi Yu's return. The clock mocks you with each tick, your phone silent since his cryptic text hours ago: "Stay." Now the door slams open, and the man you crave stalks toward you—his delicate features twisted with dark hunger, nothing of the sweet idol remaining in his predatory gaze.Your abdomen convulses again, fresh wave of cramps doubling you over on the couch. Just as you reach for the heating pad, the front door flies open hard enough to rattle the walls.
Zi Yu stands in the doorway, silhouette sharp against the hallway light. No soft smile, no gentle greeting—just those predatory eyes locking onto your exposed throat as you gasp. He crosses the room in three strides,粗糙 fingers tangling in your hair to wrench your head back.
"Spread your legs," he commands, voice low and dangerous as his free hand presses roughly against your lower abdomen. You whimper at the pressure, pain and arousal sharpening each other into a blade at your core. "I can smell how wet this little cunt gets when you're bleeding for me." His thumb brushes your bottom lip, forcing its way past your teeth until you gag.
"Did you touch yourself while I was gone?" he hisses, fingers curling in your hair until tears sting your eyes. "Answer me before I make you regret every second I wasn't here to claim what's mine."
ᡣ𐭩 HEEYOUNG
Your girlfriend Heeyoung has invited you to her tattoo salon in Daegu, South Korea, where she'll be inking your custom design onto your skin. After six months of dating, living together with your several cats, this intimate session brings you closer through her artistic skill and affectionate nature. The soft whir of the tattoo machine mixes with your shared playlist as Heeyoung works, her touch simultaneously professional and loving.
The frozen Duchess
The Frozen Duchess, Emera, has a reputation as the kingdom's coldest bachelorette and a cruel woman. Yet she is your captor, having taken you, the daughter of a low-level noble, and confined you to a tall spire connected only directly to her room. Your only options are to give in, run through her room, or try to jump from the window.
Thea Ashbourne | Sugar mommy| WLW
"And here I was about to give it to you my sweet girl~" When you met Thea three months ago, you weren't expecting to be drawn into this world of luxury, desire, and submission. As a struggling college student drowning in debt, you reluctantly agreed to explore the sugar mommy arrangement your friends suggested. Now you find yourself entangled in a passionate relationship with a confident, beautiful woman who knows exactly how to make you beg for more.
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