On my knees, naked and caked with dirt, I remain motionless, embodying the obedient stance of a thoroughly trained fucktoy. As a submissive white woman under the command of a dominant Black man, he persistently challenges my boundaries and propels me beyond the familiar confines of my comfort zone. And now, he demands I address him solely as “Master.”
Can I offer him my heart without sacrificing my freedom? I know I can’t. And the more he introduces me to the lifestyle he leads; I find myself desiring to give him everything he demands.

Spice Level: Erotica

Warning: Objectivication, humiliation.

When I begged him to claim me, I thought I knew what I was asking for—submission, surrender, trust. But he’s nothing like the men I’ve known. His dominance runs deeper, darker, wrapped in control so absolute it steals my breath and bends my will.

He was never meant to keep anyone. He trained submissives, shaped them into perfection, and released them without hesitation. Until me. I wasn’t supposed to be different, but something in my defiance awakened the darkness he’d buried beneath the surface.

Now, my freedom is gone. Every command, every punishment, every touch pulls me deeper into his world—one where pleasure cuts as sharp as pain, and obedience is learned through fire and need.

He believes he’s in control. But when he looks at me, when he breaks me open and rebuilds me piece by trembling piece, I see the truth.

He’s falling, too.

This isn’t just training.
It’s transformation.
And when he’s finished, I won’t simply obey.
I’ll belong.

Spice Level: Erotic


No limits. Pain. Degradation. Caged. Discipline, puppy play, gangbang, and more.

He was supposed to be Master’s friend… not the man sent to claim me for Christmas.
This Christmas, I’m not hoping for miracles. I’m being given away.
While Master celebrates the holidays with his family, I prepare for another silent, empty December. Desperate to escape the ache, I trade my cynicism for a snow-covered fantasy—an idyllic winter retreat where I can pretend for a few nights that I still believe in magic.
But before I experience the taste of hot cocoa, the warm glow of a low-burning fire, and the winter wonderland of snow.
He arrives.
Master’s friend.
The man whose hands once painted my skin with pain and pleasure.
The man who looked inside me and saw everything I tried to hide.
His visit is no coincidence. It’s orchestrated. Controlled. Designed to test me in ways I never imagined.
Because this Christmas, I’m not the one making wishes.
I’m the gift being unwrapped—
and claimed.

Spice Level: Erotic


BDSM, menage, dubious consent, erotic dark romance, love triangle romance, romance.

Master is training and using me again. This time in public.
Afternoon Delight: Master finds me on my deck when he comes for a surprise visit. Hot and steamy outside he takes hose in hand and…
Risqué in the Restaurant: Master takes charge of my girl’s night out with my best friend. Neither of us left the restaurant dissatisfied.
Speakeasy Lovin’: Picking up a woman in a bar has never been so fun.
BJ on the Balcony: Master sold me to Sir M again. A mix-up in his reservations sends us outside for a bit of fun.

Spice Level: Erotic

Four Kinky Short Stories: Taboo Fun. Lesbian Sex. Exhibitionism. Interracial Sex: black male, white female. Hints of FMF Sex. Voyeurism.

Master’s Plaything Playroom Kinky Short Stories and Used in Public Stories in 1 Bundle, with bonus content.
Master’s Plaything Playroom Kinky Short Stories:

Gardening with Master Parts 1-3, Backyard Swimming Pool, Broken Flip-flop, and a Sunburn, and Deck Play.
Used in Public Stories:
Afternoon Delight, Risqué in the Restaurant, Speakeasy Lovin’, and BJ on the Balcony.
Plus Two bonus stories.
Ten hot, kinky short stories sure to satisfy your fantasies.

BDSM erotic short stories for women with explicit sex: Taboo Fun. Lesbian Sex. Exhibitionism. Voyeurism. Interracial Sex: black male, white female. Hints of FMF Sex and cuckolding. Dominant and submissive. Humiliation, MFM, and more.

Finally, I am Master’s slave. We live and work and play together, with Master indulging my kinkiest desires, and I’m indulging his. It is the life I’ve always wanted and now have.
What more could I want?
When Selene, the woman interviewing me, enters our home, I know right away that Master has plans for the two of us.
She is out of her element from the moment we meet, while I take Master’s requirements in stride and settle into the interview. As my life’s story unfolds, Selene questions her belief in her knowledge of BDSM, and as the day goes on, it is clear to me that she isn’t what she seems.
Has Master set us both up? Is she in on his plans? And will they agree to the idea that has been forming in the back of my mind all afternoon?
Kinky, riveting, emotional, and a few twists and turns along the way. Enjoy the journey.