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Putting my camera away, I started walking toward the edge of the building we had been standing behind. Dreading our destination, Mary followed me, but only reluctantly. From the way she was dragging her feet, it's a good thing I was there to set the pace. Otherwise, I'm not sure she ever would have ...

Chapter 45 The next morning dawned too early, the sun's rays piercing through the curtains and painting stripes across the floor. Riley's eyes snapped open, her body tense and alert as the events of the night came flooding back to her. The memory of the cold finger in her ass, the taste of Rachel's...

Sending a muffled cry into her rope gag, she started running toward the barn – the only refuge in sight. But she only made it a step or so before her head was jerked around. The lead rope running from her mouth had been pulled taut. Percy’s firm grip on the other end made him the arbiter of how far ...

I was completely helpless, stripped of movement and choice. The straps dug into my skin, pinning me to the cold, unyielding contraption. My limbs were stretched unnaturally, bound tight as if to remind me that resistance was not just futile—it was forbidden. Every muscle in my body ached, screaming ...

Suzy, with her fiery red hair tied back in a neat ponytail, sat at the back of the classroom, her green eyes darting between the clock and the teacher's enthusiastic rant about the importance of the upcoming regional cheer meet. She tapped her pencil against the desk impatiently, her mind racing wit...

Backtracking, I emerged from the barn to find the crowd dispersed. The cowboys had returned to staking out the coolest spots in the shade. Talking to each other loudly enough that I could hear chatter all the way across the corral, it was clear that Mary’s uplifting show had put them in a good mood....