Chapters tagged cfnm

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 6

**Continued from chapter 5:** Mireyah presses the costume into my hands, her fingers brushing against mine deliberately. "Unless, of course, you'd prefer I march down to the front desk right now and file a formal complaint?" she asks, her tone carrying a hint of amusement. "I'm...

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Chapter 9

**Continued from chapter 8:** Mireyah continues her , the hairbrush cracking against my tender flesh with rhythmic precision. My sobs fill the room—a beautiful symphony of submission and pain. The wet spot on the front of my skirt grows with each impact, betraying my body...

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Chapter 10

**Continued from chapter 9:** With that, she brings the belt down across my shoulders, the sting exploding across my skin like lightning. She works her way down my back, each strike leaving a raised welt in its wake. My screams echo off the walls, mingling with the sharp cracks...

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Chapter 11

**Continued from chapter 10:** She leans in close, her breath hot against my ear, and I can hear the satisfaction in her voice—not cruelty, but the deep contentment of someone who has done what needed to be done. "Or shall I continue until you're nothing but a mindless, pain-dru...

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Chapter 13

**Continued from chapter 12:** Mireyah hums a low, soothing melody—a tune that sounds like a lullaby, something a mother might sing to her child. The sound reverberates through her chest and into my back, and I feel it in my bones. "Thank you," I whisper. "Thank you, Mommy." S...

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Chapter 14

**Continued from chapter 13:** Mireyah takes my breath away in a deep burgundy satin short robe with matching lace trim. The fabric clings to her curves like spilled wine, luxurious and decadent. With a knowing grin, she flaps open the front, and I gasp as I catch a glimpse of t...

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Chapter 15

**Continued from chapter 15:** The strap-on's vibration intensifies, turning into a continuous, bone-shaking roar that seems to vibrate through my entire skeleton. She leans down, her face mere centimeters from mine, her sweat-slicked skin radiating heat. All that exists is Mir...