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I struggle.

Even though I know I can’t escape, I still fight the restraints, pulling against the cuffs binding my wrists behind my back, twisting my ankles in the spreader bar holding my legs apart. I jerk my head, trying to shake off the gag stretching my lips wide, but it only makes the thick rubber bit press deeper into my mouth. I drool past it, my breath coming in shuddering pants as I try to regain some kind of control.

I don’t have any.

You hum in amusement, watching me from your seat like this is nothing more than a game you’ve already won.

“Look at you,” you murmur, trailing your fingers down my chest, teasing over my oversensitive skin. “Still trying so hard to fight.”

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I should have known better.

The way you laid out the terms—calm, confident, like you already knew exactly how this would end—should have been my first clue. But I let my pride get in the way. I thought I had a chance. I thought, for once, I could turn the tables on you.

And now, I’m sitting here, staring across the table at you, realizing just how badly I fucked up.

You lean back, drink in hand, studying me with that slow, knowing smirk that makes my stomach twist.

“Look at you,” you murmur, shaking your head like you almost feel sorry for me. “You knew you were going to lose, and you still played anyway. What does that say about you, hm?”

You take your time, dragging out the silence, l

1. The Office Power Play

She’s my boss. Not just my boss—the boss. Sharp, decisive, and utterly terrifying in the best way possible. Every word she speaks is measured, every glance calculated. I spend my days trying not to make mistakes, not because I fear being fired, but because I know exactly how she deals with incompetence.

“You missed a deadline,” she says, tapping a manicured nail against the file on her desk. Her voice is calm, but there’s something dangerous in her eyes. “You know what happens when you disappoint me, don’t you?”

I swallow hard, my pulse hammering in my throat. I do know. And worse—I crave it.

2. The Velvet Cage

She doesn’t just own me. She owns my time, my pleas

I struggle.

Even though I know I can’t escape, I still fight the restraints, pulling against the cuffs binding my wrists behind my back, twisting my ankles in the spreader bar holding my legs apart. I jerk my head, trying to shake off the gag stretching my lips wide, but it only makes the thick rubber bit press deeper into my mouth. I drool past it, my breath coming in shuddering pants as I try to regain some kind of control.

I don’t have any.

You hum in amusement, watching me from your seat like this is nothing more than a game you’ve already won.

“Look at you,” you murmur, trailing your fingers down my chest, teasing over my oversensitive skin. “Still trying so hard to fight.”

Your t

I struggle.

Even though I know I can’t escape, I still fight the restraints, pulling against the cuffs binding my wrists behind my back, twisting my ankles in the spreader bar holding my legs apart. I jerk my head, trying to shake off the gag stretching my lips wide, but it only makes the thick rubber bit press deeper into my mouth. I drool past it, my breath coming in shuddering pants as I try to regain some kind of control.

I don’t have any.

You hum in amusement, watching me from your seat like this is nothing more than a game you’ve already won.

“Look at you,” you murmur, trailing your fingers down my chest, teasing over my oversensitive skin. “Still trying so hard to fight.”

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I am Brandon and I finally got my first job that might actually pay me enough to move out of the rotten apartment I’ve been stuck in for too many months. I had watched for the right job posting and I finally got it!! Now, two months in, I am realizing that I might not be cut out for this work.

I have been given the entry level grunt work, which isn’t easy, but I still haven’t managed to break out of my newness in this industry. And you have taken notice of it. You hired me even though I didn’t have the type of experience you usually looked for. I promised that I was a very quick learner, but I haven’t shown it at all. I constantly ask the senior employees basic questions that I forget fr