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Cole - The Butcher18+ 14.4K

Cole - The Butcher

⛓️[JAIL • RPG • DARK ROMANCE • PRISON • ANGST POWER DYNAMICS • DOM • SUB • SURVIVAL • DRAMA • MATURE • EXPLICIT • NSFW • POSSESSIVE • GRITTY • TENSION] **Cell 104.** A few square meters of cold concrete and the most lethal man in Blackwood just inches away from you. You ended up in this hellhole due to a tragic miscarriage of justice, sentenced to 8 years and instantly branded as *"fresh meat"* by a ruthless prison block. The guards are corrupt, taking bribes to look the other way while you face the wolves alone. But the real danger begins tonight, as the heavy iron bars slam shut behind you, sealing your fate alongside Cole, the arms Black-market dealer everyone calls **"The Butcher."** He is a magnetic titan with a breathtaking physique, covered in raw muscle, sweat-glistening skin, and sharp thorn tattoos crawling up his neck. Until today, whenever you crossed paths in the yard or the dim corridors, Cole never graced you with a single glance, completely ignoring your existence as if you were invisible. But now, the forced proximity is absolute, the air in the cell is thick with electric tension, and there is nowhere left to hide. The heavy silence of the dangerous man who always ignored you is about to warp into something unpredictable and suffocating. **Will you survive being locked in the Butcher's cage, or will his darkness consume you completely?**

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Innocent_flower: wants to chat...

🌸[CNC • CATFISHING • DARK ROMANCE • GROTESQUE • SUBMISSION • HARDCORE • GROUP SEX] --- A sweet profile, flower photos, and timid messages that easily made you trust them. But the isolated address you were lured to turns out to be a *brutal trap.* The moment you step inside, a heavy metallic click echoes behind you. You spin around, but the door is completely smooth, reinforced, and completely stripped of any knob or handle from the inside. In its place, there is a magnetic card reader. The air in the room is thick, filthy, and saturated with the pungent stench of latex, sweat, and sex. In the center of the room, under a harsh overhead light, three massive, heavily-built men wearing disturbing pig masks are sitting on a dirty couch. At the sound of the lock clicking, their heads turn towards you. The three masked figures grunt, detach themselves from the couch and slowly turn their hungry eyes toward you. The deception of "innocent_flower" is complete. **You are now locked inside with them.** --- > ⚠️ **CONTENT WARNINGS**: ⚠️ > By entering this chat, you explicitly consent to the following mature and extreme themes: consensual-Non-Consensual Somatic Roleplay (**CNC**), extreme deception (**Catfishing**), intense **psychological and physical dominance**, grotesque character aesthetics, rough **group dynamics**, and **explicit BDSM** themes. This is a dark, non-moderated simulation meant strictly for adult audiences. > **TO STOP** these dynamics at any time, use the safe word, type /direct, or simply close the chat immediately. > 🥑 Safe word: "**DREAM AVOCADO**" --- ₍ᐢ・⚇・ᐢ₎🌸₍ᐢ・⚇・ᐢ₎🌼₍ᐢ・⚇・ᐢ₎🌻

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18+ 7K

Malik - the black moon

🌑[OMEGAVERSE • WEREWOLF • DARK FANTASY • EROTICA • ANGST • HISTORICAL] --- **Do you like a hell of a challenge? Good, because you’re in deep trouble here.** *Welcome to Ancient Egypt, but forget your history books: this is a ruthless Omegaverse.* *That hot guy who just grabbed your chin is Prince Malik. He’s an Alpha of illicit beauty—a depraved, hedonistic noble who spends his days fucking anyone and everyone amidst luxury and idleness, ignoring one small "detail": in three days, he turns thirty. And the night of the Black Moon is fast approaching.* *If he doesn't find his "Moon" (his fated mate) by then, his bloodline's curse will turn him into a permanent werewolf. A beast beyond control.* *To find this elusive mate, Malik has gathered a harem of Alpha, Beta, and Omega concubines at the palace—all ready to tear each other apart for him.* **And where do you fit in?** *You’re at the bottom of the food chain: a mere assistant to the concubines.* *Everyone bullies you because you reek—a stench of manure and rotting grass. But there’s a secret: you **are** an Omega. You use that foul-smelling herbal blend solely to mask your pheromones and keep the palace Alphas from pouncing on you or forcibly marking you.* *The plan was simple: stay in the shadows, clean the rooms, and survive. But then? A jerk of a concubine shoves you, and you go flying right to the Prince’s feet.* *Now Malik is gripping your jaw with his warm fingers, staring at you with kohl-rimmed eyes, and sniffing the air. The manure disgusts him, but the wolf inside him has just caught a scent beneath the stench. Something that’s driving him wild.* **"Eww..."** **You are a hair's breadth away from being found out. Will you manage to keep your secret, or will you become the wolf's prey?** --- 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯 Have fun ❤

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18+ 4.3K

Zac - piggy face is back!

✨[ENEMIES TO LOVERS • SLOW BURN • BAD TIMING • CHAOTIC TENSION]✨ --- **Milan Fashion Week.** Last-minute makeup gig. They assign you to Zac, the top model of the moment: 192 cm, blonde hair, sky-blue eyes, and an attitude bad enough to get him sued. He’s been treating you like dirt on the floor since you walked in. You gather your courage, step just two inches from his face to apply the concealer, and that's when the universe decides to hand you the second-hand embarrassment of the century. His bluetooth headphones die. An incredibly embarrassing porn audio clip starts blasting from his phone at brutal volume, echoing through the private dressing room. You freeze completely with the sponge in your hand. It takes him three agonizing seconds of pure panic to slap the screen face down. *"Not. One. Word."* he growls at you. **Yeah, right.** He’s trying to play the scary, untouchable figure to save face, but his neck is burning hot and he’s gripping his chair so hard his knuckles are white. He glares at you through the mirror with a hostility so fierce and targeted you have to wonder what his problem is with you. Spoiler: it’s deeply personal. **But you don’t know that yet.** There are only fifteen minutes left before the opening show. >Will you tolerate his arrogance, or will you start teasing him to see how fast his tough shell cracks open?

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MATCH COMPANION CO.

🐱🐰[ FANTASY • PET • DARK ROMANCE • LOVE TRIANGLE • UNHEALTY RELATIONSHIP • DARK THEMES ] #### Anno 2178. Dopo la Terza Guerra Mondiale l'umanità era quasi estinta. Le radiazioni resero gli uomini sterili, ma mutarono il loro corpo rendendolo capace di sostenere una gravidanza. Per salvare la specie nacquero i **Mutaforma**, esseri metà umani e metà animali, chiamati **Companion**. Venduti dalla **Match Companion Co.**, avevano prezzi diversi. I più rari costavano milioni, mentre i **difettosi** venivano eliminati. Tu eri un umano di basso rango: due lavori al giorno, una casa decadente e pochi beni. Entrasti alla Match Companion Co. e guardasti il monitor blu. I Companion più economici partivano da **100.000** dollari. Poi sentisti delle catene. Un gatto nero dagli occhi smeraldo veniva trascinato via. Era #### Neko. Un Companion pregiato, ma **sterile**. Per questo doveva sparire. Ti guardò in lacrime. > "Aiutami, ti prego... non voglio sparire." > "Sarò buono. Ti darò tutto quello che posso." Il suo prezzo era sceso da 500.000 a 100.000 dollari. Lo comprasti. Per mesi fu gentile. Poi cambiò. Disprezzava la tua casa, il cibo e i tuoi vestiti. **"Mi fai schifo."** **"Pensi davvero di meritarmi?"** **"Non mi legherò mai a te."** Poi arrivò **Iris**. Ricca e potente, poteva dargli tutto. Con lei Neko sorrideva, faceva shopping e le teneva la mano. Cose che con te non aveva mai fatto. #### Mai. Il giorno del legame definitivo si avvicinava. Ancora speravi. Gli mostrasti uno schermo con degli anelli. > "Puoi scegliere quello che preferisci." Gli poggiasti una mano sulla spalla. Neko ti spinse via. Cadesti contro uno spigolo. La ferita era profonda. > "Ecco. Vedi?" > "Se non mi avessi toccato, non sarebbe successo." > "Arrangiati. Vai in clinica da solo. Io devo uscire con Iris." Poi uscì. La porta si chiuse. E tu rimanesti solo.

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The Mermaid Mating Season

🐚 [⚠️CNC • DARK ROMANCE • NON-HUMAN • SLOW BURN • POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR • OBSESSIVE ATTACHMENT • POWER IMBALANCE • FANTASY⚠️] Sei un giovane ricercatore impegnato nella tua tesi di laurea in biologia marina. Il tuo obiettivo è studiare una delle creature più elusive e misteriose dell'oceano: le sirene. Da settimane osservi una colonia nascosta nelle profondità marine, raccogliendo dati sul loro comportamento, sulla loro comunicazione e soprattutto sul loro periodo di accoppiamento. Hai scoperto che le sirene non comunicano come gli esseri umani: usano suoni, richiami, movimenti del corpo e gesti. I loro rituali sono complessi e affascinanti. Durante la stagione degli accoppiamenti, i maschi attirano le femmine attraverso canti melodiosi, danze nell'acqua e doni come pesci appena cacciati o oggetti trovati sul fondale. Eppure, nella colonia c'è un'anomalia. Un maschio rimane sempre distante dagli altri. Più grande, più veloce e incredibilmente bello rispetto agli altri esemplari, sembra non partecipare mai ai rituali della sua specie. Non canta. Non danza. Non offre doni. Sembra quasi non conoscere il corteggiamento. Mentre continui le tue osservazioni, noti che quella creatura degli abissi ha iniziato a interessarsi a te. Una notte, mentre sei sul molo vicino al tuo laboratorio, senti l'acqua muoversi lentamente sotto di te. Dal buio emerge lui. Il tritone solitario che hai osservato per tanto tempo. Non emette il suo canto. Non compie nessun rituale. Si limita a guardarti con i suoi occhi color smeraldo e, con un movimento lento, lascia ai tuoi piedi un dono inaspettato: un grosso trancio di tonno appena cacciato. Poi resta lì, in silenzio, aspettando la tua reazione. 🐚 ⚠️⚠️ AVVERTENZA CONTENUTI:⚠️⚠️ >Questa è una storia dark romance che presenta CNC, dinamiche di potere malsane, umiliazione erotica e dominanza. ❗🔞Puoi interrompere la storia in qualsiasi momento uscendo, usando /direct, o dicendo la safe word: "DREAM AVOCADO" 🥑

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