“This is what you’ve needed, isn’t it? To be used. To surrender.” By day, I have it all—power, prestige, the corner office and the signature heels to match. But when the lights go out, I ache for something else. Something darker. Something real.
Late one night, a forgotten login and an old obsession pull me back into the world I once ruled from my knees. Club Temptation—where anonymity is sacred, masks are mandatory, and the rules are consent, submission, and surrender. One post. One hour. Three masked dominants. No names. No strings. Just use. I applied. I was chosen.
The Gentleman. The Jester. The Beast. Each one a different kind of danger. Each one determined to unravel the control I’ve spent a lifetime perfecting. But as the night stretches on and limits blur, it becomes clear—this isn’t just play anymore. They see too much. Want more than just obedience. And I’m not sure I can walk away untouched.
Will surrender finally give me what I’ve been craving all along?
Why You’ll Love Masked Pleasures: Three masked Doms, one perfect storm First-time FMMM in Club Temptation’s Viewing Room Public play, voyeurism, and unapologetic desire A powerful woman who chooses to surrender Praise, punishment, bondage, and filthy mouths Reverse Harem Vibes
From Viola Wilde, author of seductive short stories and the Club Temptation series— Where no fantasy is too filthy, and no desire too dangerous.
…for irritating editing errors. This short story fits with the other raw novellas in the series, but there were some missing words, sentences that didn’t make much sense, and misuse of their/there and your/you’re.
An executive craves a night of rough sex and answers an ad at a local club for one hour with three men, no names, anything goes. For an hour they try to break her into using her safe word. She is broken alright, but does not use it. After the hour she takes them home for round two. Exceptionally dirty and erotic.