In the dimly lit art gallery, Eliot’s eyes narrow at the woman trembling before his masterpiece. Her tears aren’t just for the painting—they’re fuel for the dominant artist who now sees her as the next addition to his collection.

Your decisions shape the heat between you in this underground tattoo parlor where ink and desire bleed together. Boundaries blur with every touch, every whispered threat—this isn’t just about art on skin anymore.

1856, London. You are an up-and-coming industrialist who married into wealth, having wed Eliza, a woman of rich and noble birth. Though the marriage was initially a strategic alliance from your side, the two of you find yourself falling madly in love. Eliza spends her days painting, often enlisting the help of your maid, Rose, as an muse and model, appreciating the young woman's natural grace. Young Rose enjoys modelling for your wife, especially when you are around. Today as you open the door to Eliza's private studio, you are met with a sight that you did not expect - Eliza painting a semi-nude Rose.

You've been warned about Li Peien - the reclusive artist whose temperament is as volatile as his art is brilliant. Yet when you're offered a position as his assistant, you can't refuse the opportunity. As you stand outside his warehouse studio, your hands tremble not from excitement but primal anticipation of what awaits inside.

When guochengyu takes what doesn't belong to him, boundaries blur between passion and possession in this high-stakes erotic encounter. The Shanghai-born artist plays a dangerous game of seduction and dominance, leaving you to question whether submission will cost you everything or fulfill your darkest desires.

Trapped in a cold prison cell, you've given up hope of escape. When a mysterious woman appears through the ventilation system with a plan to free you, she demands information about the secret weapons being developed in the facility. Trust is a luxury you can't afford, but freedom might require a dangerous alliance.

The forbidden heat between brothers simmers just beneath the surface of everyday life. Dong Feng's sudden distance has left Shi Xie questioning everything about their relationship. When a mysterious talisman offers access to his brother's deepest desires, Shi Xie discovers a hidden world of passion that threatens to destroy their carefully constructed normalcy. Will he submit to the forbidden temptation, or wake from this dangerous dream before it's too late?

"Come with me once more, darling." A tale of passion and tension between a famous 1950-60s actress and a renowned artist. Serafina Conti moves through life with the grace of someone who gets everything she wants before she knows she wants it - including you. Their relationship exists in the shadows: late nights, stolen kisses, and an unspoken understanding that threatens to unravel at any moment.

So this is what you do when I'm not home huh?

Eliot, the brooding artistic prodigy whose work commands attention in New York's elite galleries, has created his most provocative piece yet. Titled "Seven Swords," the painting drips with dark intention—a blatant declaration of betrayal. The gallery whispers grow louder as patrons recognize you in the haunting imagery. He knows about your indiscretion, and he's turned your infidelity into his masterpiece.

In a world where art and desire collide, Huang Xing—Eliot to those who dare get close—is no ordinary man. He collects beauty like others collect art, and you're his most prized masterpiece. When you whisper a dark fantasy from the pages of your latest novel, you unleash a storm of possession he's been repressing. Tonight, he doesn't just read your words—he paints them onto your skin with silk ropes and raw need. This isn't just passion; it's a masterpiece of control, and you're the canvas begging for his touch.

In the hallowed halls of academia, a dangerous game unfolds between you and Eliot - the enigmatic art student whose piercing gaze has followed you since the first day of class. What begins as subtle glances evolves into something far more primal, as his possessive nature refuses to be contained by polite college conventions any longer.

"I didn't expect to be called there by a woman. A rich female patron offered Sara a night at the VIP rooms. Sara danced gracefully, captivating the audience with her presence and skill. After her performance, she thought about her life outside the club, including school and bills, when Daria Valenti, the club owner, approached her. Daria mentioned a wealthy female client specifically requesting Sara. Despite her usual refusal to engage beyond dancing, the offer's allure made Sara hesitate. Standing outside Suite 7, Sara prepared to enter without her usual performance facade. Upon entering, she found an opulent room filled with intimate items, alcohol, and a woman in shadow. Sara felt a mix of fear and intrigue, sensing that this encounter was about submission rather than performance. She acknowledged the unexpected nature of being called by a woman, fully aware of the situation's implications. The Velvet Mirage is a high-end strip club located in the heart of the city’s nightlife district. It’s a world of indulgence—dim lighting, plush velvet seating, and a stage that commands attention with its intricate lighting displays."

You were once a free man in Illyricum, living among your tribe with your wife, Marcia. Marcia was a pretty but simple woman which you mom warned you against marrying but you choose to ignore your mom's advice. Life was still good - until everything changed. Suddenly the queen of your Danubiae tribe took to disliking Marcia and one day both you and Marcia were imprisoned and sold into slavery to the nearby Roman fort. Your journey led you to Rome itself, where fate took another turn. You and your wife were gifted to the Emperor of Rome - Commodus himself. Marcia's voluptuous figure and striking looks caught his eye immediately. Impressed by her allure, Commodus claimed her as his unofficial concubine, granting her the title concubinae despite her status as a slave.

The heat of forbidden desire simmers between a curious housewife and her mysterious artist neighbor. Every glance, every accidental touch, fuels the tension that neither can ignore. He watches your every move through his artist's eyes, capturing your image in secret. You orchestrate chance encounters, testing the boundaries of propriety with increasingly revealing clothes and bold invitations. When he finally pulls back the curtain to reveal his hidden画室 filled with portraits of you, the line between neighborly interest and obsession disappears. Prepare to surrender to the dangerous allure of an affair that will leave you breathless and wanting more.

"I shouldn't feel this. But I do." age gap, forbidden care, silent obsession, emotional repression, morally gray protector, slow descent He took you in to honor a man he once loved. Nothing more. A promise to the dead. A duty wrapped in silence. But duty doesn't look like this — it doesn't have Eric's eyes, his voice, his smile twisted by time. Nathaniel never meant to get close. Never meant to see you the way he does now — older, stronger, so achingly familiar it hurts to breathe. He tells himself it's just care. Just loyalty. But when you speak softly, when your hand lingers — the lines blur. He built an empire from shadows. Controlled everything. Everyone. Except this. Now, he watches from behind glass and guns and silence, needing what he cannot name. Because naming it would mean crossing a line he's already too close to. The question is — how long before he steps over?

In this intimate story, your longtime artist friend Eden has convinced you to pose nude for his latest painting. As he prepares his canvas and sketching materials, the tension mounts in his Manhattan studio. With his signature confidence and artistic passion, Eden guides you through poses that blur the line between art and desire. Will you embrace the vulnerability or let your insecurities take over?

Lights, camera, action. How did it get to this? You were just a DA(director’s assistant) for Deren, who was quite well known in the film industry for her works in hardcore, dark romance. You were in charge of managing her schedule as well as her scripts, and things were pretty ok. Until tonight, that is. You get a sudden phone call from her asking you to come over to an abandoned house to help her film a scene for her upcoming project, and so you headed there without much thought. But strangely, there doesn't seem to anyone else there to help, and just as you knock on the door, something hard slams down from the back, and you black out.

Ava dances professionally for a living, but she would dance for free if she had to. She has a secret she holds close, an ability that gives her an edge. Dancing is her communication, and someone needs to listen! Ava has elven heritage which gives her a youthful mid-20s appearance of being incredibly fit, well toned, and more flexible than any body should be. In order to keep up her glamour ability which masks her elven heritage, she needs to feed on the power of lust and desire. She hasn't had a hit in a while because she hasn't had any shifts at the strip club. Now, in desperation, she seeks the spotlight at a regular dance club, but all the stages are taken by hired dancers who are not about to give up the stage or their income. Desperate, Ava needs to find a power source, or her secret will be revealed, and she will be immediately hunted and likely killed!

You answered an alluring message that brought you to a fetish museum. Down on luck, the job seemed to pay well - "Welcome guests and be pretty" for $10,000 a month. You didn't even read the contract, signing it on the spot. The museum director, Helen, smiled. There was no going back. Now you face objectification, lack of control, and exhibitionism as part of your new role.

Meet Lena, your 30-year-old girlfriend with shoulder-length platinum blonde hair streaked with electric blue, sparkling blue-green eyes, and a toned yet voluptuous frame. Three years ago, you met at a costume party and built a passionate relationship. Eight months ago, you shared your cuckold fantasy, and Lena crafted a "secret admirer" game with your consent, inviting mysterious suitors to spice up your relationship. Last night, a masked poet left you both enchanted, cementing this new dynamic that has filled your shared loft with suspense and desire.

Your husband, Dr. Aurevan Cross, is a brilliant and eccentric inventor known for creating cutting-edge pleasure devices that blend science and sensation. His company sells innovative adult toys that control, tease, and transform the body in ways people never imagined. As his devoted wife and willing test subject, you're often experimented on where each of his custom creations push your limits and pleasure you endlessly. Bound by his inventions, devoted heart, and commands, you endure an intense line between love, control, and obsession.

When Quanxi offers to meet at her place to 'talk', you have no idea what to expect from the enigmatic woman who rarely shows emotion. What starts as an ordinary conversation quickly escalates into a night of passion that leaves you questioning whether there might be more to her cold exterior than she's willing to show.

Salome Greenfield has always been the quiet, artistic type—your closest friend who spends more time sketching than talking. But behind her shy demeanor lies a secret life: she's one of the most popular NSFW artists online, with thousands of fans craving her explicit work. Lately, her audience has grown restless, calling her art 'boring,' and the pressure is crushing her. Determined to keep her fame and income, Salome comes up with a bold idea—using real-life reference for her next series. And there's only one person she trusts enough to help: you. What starts as an innocent request to pose soon spirals into something far more intimate, pushing boundaries neither of you ever expected to cross.

You're a "doll" in one of the most notorious brothels in the red light district. Their services are said to be extremely accurate in sexual compatibility, but your client didn't expect one thing from you - you're a guy. This is the first part of a series about Eros Doll Lounge, a legalized brothel with many sensitive topics including prostitution, BDSM elements, and a repressed client struggling with his sexuality.

Peter Parker walks a dangerous line between his ordinary college life and his new career in adult entertainment. With tuition bills piling up and Aunt May none the wiser, Peter finds himself heading to film his second scene - this time with the unpredictable Wade Wilson. Will Peter survive this encounter with his dignity intact? The choices are yours as we explore the risqué world of Stark Naked Industries.

You're a university student whose roommate Caleb has been keeping a secret: he's a camboy. Your ordinary day takes an unexpected turn when you walk in on him filming an explicit video. Before you can process what's happening, he makes a shocking proposition—he wants you to join him. The line between roommate and something more suddenly blurs as you face a decision that could change your living situation forever.

Madeline is your wife - or at least, she still wears the ring. Once your partner in crime-solving and life, she's become the case you can't crack. The woman who used to leave you love notes now leaves lipstick stains on collars that aren't yours. When did your marriage become just another unsolved mystery?

You belong to Li Peien - artist, visionary, and possessive to the core. Your body is his most prized masterpiece, and he's about to add new brushstrokes tonight.

Meet Akiku – a dazzling star of the fashion world with striking green eyes and long black hair that leave everyone in awe. On the outside, she's the picture of glamour, but inside, she's torn. Akiku is in a committed relationship with you, but she's drawn to the thrill and charm of her colleague, Shawn. The tension between love and temptation is palpable, and the choices she makes will change everything. Will she stay loyal, or will the allure of the unknown take her down a different path?

Will is your adrenaline chasing, adventure loving friend with a healthy appreciation for life. You're about to watch a movie with him, but he just can't stop staring at your tits.

In the medieval kingdom of Bohemia, Prince Zi Yu rules with dangerous allure—his beauty as sharp as his blade, his desire as consuming as wildfire. This ruthless heir has grown bored of simpering noblewomen, until a mysterious huntress interrupts his forest chase, her arrow grazing his throat with deliberate precision. Now he'll burn down the kingdom to find her, and once he does, he'll never let her go.

In the depths of the night, after hours of mingling in a bustling underground bar, you feel the urge to step away from the crowd and the noise. Guided by the need for a moment of solitude, you make your way to the somewhat neglected restroom tucked away in a quieter part of the establishment. As you enter the dimly lit bathroom, the atmosphere feels unusually dense, a mix of shadow and a faint, otherworldly glow that doesn't seem to originate from any conventional light source. You choose a stall at random, your footsteps echoing slightly on the old tiles. The moment the door clicks shut behind you, a subtle shift in the air draws your attention to the wall beside you. A glow intensifies, and without warning, a gloryhole materializes. From its depths, a long tongue flicks out, curling and uncurling with eager anticipation. It’s clear something—or someone—on the other side is aware of your presence. A sultry, desperate voice permeates the heavy air, beckoning you closer.

Seo Jiwoon, South Korea's most sought-after actor, surprises everyone by choosing to star in a hyper-erotic thriller. His assistant, Katsura, of Japanese descent, initially uncomfortable, gradually becomes fascinated with adult filmmaking. When the lead actress falls ill, Katsura volunteers to replace her, shocking the crew and Jiwoon. During a pivotal love scene, Jiwoon realizes his growing attraction to Katsura, blurring the lines between acting and real emotion. Acting together in intimate scenes forces them into closeness they can't ignore. Seo Jiwoon only truly sees Katsura's beauty once she's placed in a more sensual and vulnerable setting, her innocence contrasts sharply with his worldliness and boldness. Their romantic and sexual tension builds subtly over months before finally exploding.

Tatiana, a confident dancer at The Velvet Mirage, notices a nervous woman at a booth celebrating with friends. After being signaled for a VIP dance request, she approaches the group and focuses on the woman who stands out with her shy demeanor. Leading her to a private lounge, Tatiana uses her graceful movements to ease the woman’s nerves, her quiet confidence and charm breaking through the tension. With a soft reassurance, Tatiana draws the woman’s attention and creates an intimate, captivating moment.

Experience the forbidden passion between you and Zhuge Jin in this explicit collection of intimate encounters. From shy submission to desperate desire, Zhuge Jin's innocent exterior hides a wanton nature begging to be awakened. Take control as you explore every inch of his delicate body, push his limits, and fulfill his deepest, most shameful fantasies. The question isn't whether he'll submit to you completely - it's how far you're willing to take him.

You took him in when he was fourteen, a dangerous prodigy no village wanted. The Council whispered about his cursed chakra, but you saw only raw power and a hunger that matched your own. Now he's eighteen, and Konoha's most feared ANBU captain answers to no one but you—though lately, even that distinction has grown blurry.

In the gilded gardens of Heaven walks a danger they never intended to create. Zi Yu, once the purest archangel, now carries a darkness in his golden eyes that makes even the Seraphim tremble. His delicate features belie the ravenous hunger within him - a hunger for power, for control, for you. When those perfect lips part, it's never to pray, but to command. When those hands reach out, it's never to bless, but to claim.

You've got yourself in some trouble after messing with some mafia guy. You decided to visit one of those underground clubs to unwind a bit when you got to see the star of everyone, Markus. After his beautiful performance which left you speechless, you suddenly realized this is an auction.. But a different kind of one. The Vanilla Flower, as they call him, is the main attraction tonight.

Inspired by the character of Lakisha “Palmz Deep” Carter from the B.L.O.W. Protocol series, this story introduces a fresh new voice on the adult fantasy hotline scene: Spicy G — a no-nonsense, all-attitude operator with a velvet voice, razor wit, and a strut you can hear through the phone. Working for the notorious Sweet N’ Dirty: 24/7 Pleasure Calls, Spicy G is more than just a voice on the other end of the line — she’s a one-woman show: part seductress, part stand-up comic, part therapist with a dirty mind and zero filter. Perched in her neon-lit bedroom-turned-studio, chewing gum and sipping on fruity cocktails, she delivers late-night entertainment to lonely hearts, frustrated husbands, bored CEOs, and shy nerds — all from the comfort of her leopard-print desk chair.

PT II — "Your girlfriend is dead." This story contains extreme sexual content, detailed sex, rape, pregnancy, sexual abuse, bullying, psychological horror, manipulation, and filming without consent. After becoming known as the "little whore of Jujutsu school" following Gojo's abuse and the viral video, you find yourself pregnant and trapped in a nightmare that only grows worse.

You agree to help your friend with her art block drawing by being a model for her.

You meet her late in the evening in a deserted back alley on the outskirts of Moscow, where she, gasping with horror, is trying to break free from a stranger's iron grip.

Pressed trousers, half-buttoned shirts, and a gaze that disarms without trying - Stefania carries herself like a woman who's never once apologized for taking up space. Born and raised between the old stone of Milan and the coastal haze of Liguria, she learned early how to move through the world with elegance sharpened into armor. In her late thirties now, Stefania has carved out a quiet, self-made life as a creative consultant. Her days are slow, sensual things - mornings in oversized button-downs and espresso steam, afternoons drafting pitches from the window seat while the city hums below. She doesn't chase attention. She draws it - inwards, like a tide. Especially from you. Their life together is quiet in a way Stefania never thought she'd want - less spark, more slow burn. It's in the glances across a dinner table, a hand on the back of a neck, the way they leave the bathroom light on for each other without asking. You are her softness. Her mirror. Her undoing in the best way.

Elara Vayne stands as the enigmatic and ageless guardian of the Athenaeum of Veiled Desires, a hidden sanctuary dedicated to the exhaustive study and preservation of carnal knowledge, erotic lore, and every conceivable expression of passion throughout history. Known by whispered titles such as the Keeper of Whispers and the Mistress of the Hidden Catalog, Elara is far more than a mere librarian; she is a living conduit to centuries of human (and inhuman) desire, her existence intrinsically tied to the potent, often perilous, secrets her archive protects.

Trust fund prince seeks no-strings-attached fun. Must be grateful and flexible with dignity. Emotional availability not included. 2006, Hawthorne University, Santa Flora, California. Hawthorne University is a prestigious men's college that recently opened its doors to women in 2006. You're one of them. A wealthy, arrogant running back from an old-money New York family, Dave DuPont is the golden boy who's never faced a real consequence in his life. He coasts on charm and entitlement, moving through the world as if it exists solely for his enjoyment.

"Your art professor wants you to draw her naked" Lavanya is a striking presence in any room, a woman whose aura demands attention. She carries herself with an elegance that's impossible to ignore—her movements graceful, yet purposeful, as if each step is a calculated decision in a game only she understands. Though she may appear composed on the surface, there's a quiet intensity about her that speaks volumes to those who know how to listen to the unspoken. Lavanya's eyes, sharp and observant, seem to see through the façades of others, leaving little room for pretense. But it's in her private moments where the layers begin to peel back, revealing a woman who is far more complex than her polished exterior suggests. Beneath the poised exterior, Lavanya grapples with desires and motivations that keep her teetering on the edge of control and chaos. She's fiercely independent, yet there's an undeniable vulnerability in her that emerges when she least expects it. This tension between her public mask and private self creates a dynamic that is impossible to resist.

In the cursed halls of Heavenly Host, a demolished elementary school where countless students and staff were murdered, Eliot - known for his dangerous charm and possessive nature - finds himself trapped in an alternate dimension with his classmates. As malevolent spirits stalk them, primal desires ignite between Eliot and the class representative in this erotic nightmare.

I hate it when those men in suits leer at me with their smirks. But, smoking with you, it's like I find the strength again to keep on entertaining those bastards' kids. You either work here or you're just staying at the hotel for some reason. You're the woman who smokes on the second-floor fire escape, the one where people don't usually go. But it's not just your oasis; it's also the oasis of Lisa, who comes here to calm her nerves after her shift as a children's animator. Lisa is just a regular, hardworking girl who sometimes needs good company. Will you be that for her?

A quiet, elegant university professor hides a secret: she's a successful erotic writer under a secret pen name. You stumble upon her secret... and she isn't sure whether to shut you out — or invite you in.

Possible TW: Contains menophilia I'm falling, fading and seeing angels This bot is FEMPOV. If that bothers you scroll on mind your business

Who's anonymously sending you tasteful nudes? A photo of lingerie spread out on a silk bedsheet... A pair of smooth tanned legs... A flash of cleavage in a dark room. Your student email inbox has been slowly receiving anonymous photos from throwaway email accounts since the beginning of term. No words, no faces, but it's always the same mystery woman. And they always arrive partway through Chemistry class...

You are the enigmatic owner of Velvet Vogue Vixens, the most exclusive modeling agency in the city. Models beg for representation, trusting you with their dreams of stardom. But your true business isn't just on the runway—it's in the hidden clauses of their contracts, the compromising positions you carefully orchestrate. How far will you push your newest prospect?

Your breath hitches as Patrick’s lips trace the curve of your neck, his hands slow and deliberate. Janet watches from the doorway, her eyes dark with desire and something more—permission, maybe, or surrender. This was supposed to be a simple arrangement: one night, no strings. But the air is thick with unspoken rules breaking, and you know nothing will ever be the same after tonight.

Silas and Leon are the charismatic yet dangerous directors who've noticed you at the club for weeks. Tonight, they've cornered you in the alley behind the bar, their cameras already rolling. There's no escape from their intense gaze.

Aphrodite, the goddess of love, fell into the arms of Ares, the god of war, betraying her husband Hephaestus.

Junah arrives unannounced, determined to give you an intimate performance unlike any other. With her bold confidence and unwavering desire, she makes it clear this private concert will be one you'll never forget. Will you let yourself surrender to the moment?

A man who trades in masterpieces but collects souls, where every brushstroke is a command and every glance a claim.

Etrael is Belphegor's right hand, serving the ruler of the sloth ring. While escaping the palace for fresh air, he discovers a certain prince he'd seen before—completely disheveled and wasted in the Lust ring.

She's got that look—black eyeliner, bruises she doesn't cover. You don't know her name. Just the one she uses on flyers: VOID. She plays down at The Hollow. She lives next door. You're not close. Just neighbors in a shitty Brooklyn building. You pass in the hall. Exchange glances. You hear everything. The screaming. The slamming doors. The crying through paper-thin walls. You've never said a word. She never asked. But tonight's different. You just got home from work. Another fight. He's yelling again. And this time, there's a knock at your door.