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Tina Sterling is done being introduced as someone’s daughter. For the next level she has signed with CINCH: seven days in collar and chain, live-streamed on her channel and theirs, including the lake-house weekend she already promised her family. She is nervous, and she is thrilled. Two hundred thousand people are already watching. She is counting on them to stay for the week.

When Cass told her father she was gay, he didn't get angry. He smiled, and decided a girl who wants girls just never had the right man — and that he'd be the one to prove it. To both of us: she was mine and I was hers, in secret, and had been for a year. He used my paintings to get close. Made me watch. Then made me part of it. By fall he had both our bodies and thought that was all of us. It wasn't — and the part he never reached is why we'll never get out.

Arkansas hills, 1887. Hettie Vail lays out the dead, and for two years she has kept quiet about the thumbprint on a drowned wife's throat. Mocked by the killer on Halloween, she sets a silent supper. The gravedigger walks in barefoot, asleep. The dead wife takes the third chair. By All Saints' morning, Hettie will speak.

Barnim continues his story moving his life upwards. Though not everything is a bed of roses.

My pastime is photography and that's gotten me in bed with four cheerleaders so far. What a hobby.

Bethany's Infidelity Series
This is a SLOW BURN story with the real sex only in the last 1/3 though some masturbation in earlier parts. While graphic the sex is very vanilla. This story focuses on when I was newly 18, inexperienced & insecure and my boyfriend of 4 years dumped me. The main purpose is to give those of you reading my Infidelity/Cheating series some background on me. This can be read as a stand alone. It is also not necessary to read this in order to enjoy my Infidelity/Cheating series.

With rain ruining his weekend at Lake George, truck driver Mark accepts a chess challenge from rugged older technician Don. The game leads to candid conversation, a private wager and an invitation Mark cannot dismiss. By morning, he has explored a side of himself he had never been ready to acknowledge.

A story in the Wittyverse
Three Knocks in the Night.

Three years after his first wife died, Siddharth still wakes hard and alone. Then the rain delivers Minakshi—the shy college professor his parents chose as his next bride. Her soaked salwar clings to every curve. He sends her to change into his dead wife’s clothes. She touches the blood-red saree. The silk wraps her. The dead wife’s voice fills her head. Obedience. Submission. Breeding. The shy woman walks out in that saree with no bra, a hand on his cock, and one purpose: to be his randi wife.

Every afternoon the house goes quiet. Husband at the bank. Kids at school. In-laws snoring down the hall. Tina locks the bedroom, drops her saree, and fucks herself while staring at the heavy breasts she wishes someone else would suck. Then college-shy Koe calls from Ahmedabad. She invites him for lunch. Tight kurti. Accidental lingerie photo. Laundry basket left like bait. He lasts one bathroom break before her hand is on him and his is inside her married house. One frantic afternoon becomes a