Chapters tagged femdom

by Levantin

Chapter 30

Three days. Three damn nights where every careless turn in my sleep woke me to the unyielding chill of metal. At first, it had been sheer horror: my body's morning reflexes ended every time in a dull, agonizing throb, as the edges of the cage mercilessly choked off the slightest...

by Levantin

Chapter 31

Monday morning at school was nothing short of an ordeal for my nerves. Every step across the linoleum floor of the school hallway served as a merciless reminder of what had held me captive since the weekend. With every movement through the thick denim of my jeans, the cage chafe...

by Levantin

Chapter 32

The loud, shrill bell saved me at the very last second. The sound sliced through the hallway, doors swung open, and a wave of students pushed between us. “Sore muscles,” I blurted out hastily, pressing the heavy books even firmer against my groin as I took half a step back. “Fro...

by Levantin

Chapter 33

The second the bedroom door clicked shut behind John, I let myself fall backward onto the mattress. My legs were still parted slightly, and the room's cool air brushed across the damp fabric of my sweatpants. I took a deep breath through my nose. My entire body was still humming...

by Levantin

Chapter 34

The flicker of the laptop screen burned my eyes as the clock in the bottom right corner clicked over to 3:30 AM. The source analysis on the Weimar Republic stretched across five pages; the sixth was filling agonizingly slow. My neck was stiff as a board, my head pounded, and my...

by Levantin

Chapter 35

The seventh period dragged on like thick tar. I sat in the second-to-last row of the stuffy classroom, staring blankly at the chalkboard where Mr. Lindner was jotting down formulas for the basic physics course. Not a single word actually registered. The exhaustion from a sleeple...

by Levantin

Chapter 37

The clicking of heels on the stone steps of the stairwell died down right outside the apartment door. A short, demanding knock, and then Emma pushed the heavy door completely open. She stood in the frame, her beige coat worn confidently open, hands slid casually into her pockets...

by Levantin

Chapter 38

The heavy apartment door clicked shut with a solid sound. The deadbolt slid home, and in an instant, an absolute, suffocating silence settled over the hallway. I remained kneeling like a broken mess on the hardwood, pants pooled around my ankles, my thighs trembling uncontrollab...

by Levantin

Chapter 39

“Clean that up. Thoroughly.” Her cool voice sliced right through the thick fog in my head. Loona was already on her feet, smoothing down her pleated skirt and taking a step back, away from the spot on the rug and the light wood of the bed frame that still held a telltale gleam....

by Levantin

Chapter 40

The zipper of my jeans pulled shut with a rough, metallic scrape over the freshly locked resin cage. With every step I took toward the desk, the cold plastic chafed unyieldingly against my overstimulated, swollen flesh. Every single nerve in my body still remembered the massive r...

by Levantin

Chapter 42

The heavy wooden door of the restroom stall in the old wing swung shut with a hollow echo. I slid the rusted latch across, leaned my back against the cool tiles, and let out a deep breath for the first time in two hours. Outside from the urinals drifted the sharp scent of bleach...

by Levantin

Chapter 43

The soft, muted lighting of the lounge bar bathed the space in deep amber tones. Low basslines drifted through the air, blending with the clink of glassware and understated laughter. On the cushioned leather booth sat Loona, legs crossed. Her tight black dress clung flawlessly to...

by Levantin

Chapter 43

The dull clatter of my mechanical keyboard and the steady hum of the cooling fan filled the dimness of my room. Lights from the game flickered across both monitors, but my focus had unraveled long ago. Every time I shifted on the desk chair, the rigid resin ring bit deep into my...

by Levantin

Chapter 44

The dull hum of the computer fan had long since died away. My room lay in the deep, cold shadows of late night, with only the pale glow of the streetlights casting grid-like patterns across the ceiling. I lay on my back, the blanket pulled up to my waist. Sleep remained impossibl...

by Levantin

Chapter 46

The steady hum of the MacBook resting across my knees was the only sound cutting through the dim room. I sat cross-legged on the plush carpet, my back braced against the base of the bed. Above me on the mattress lay Loona, wearing silk shorts and a cropped tank top, legs bent as...

by Levantin

Chapter 47

Two weeks had slipped by, during which the noose around my daily life tightened with surgical precision. The daily runs tracked by the glowing ring of my Apple Watch, the meticulously weighed portions of food, and the relentless clamp of the resin cage had hardened into a fixed,...

by Levantin

Chapter 48

The apartment door swung open, and Loona stepped inside with swift strides. “Nadja! So great you’re already here,” she called out in high spirits, slipping off her jacket and walking toward us with an open, genuine smile. Passing by, she draped an arm warmly around my shoulders....