Lady Jenna’s estate sprawled as far as the eye could see, a vast expanse of land where wealth and power were not just flaunted but exercised in the cruelest ways imaginable. This weekend, she had invited Lady Karla to join her for what promised to be an entertaining retreat. As the two rode their horses...

The thirst for power among the ruling Ladies is insatiable, driven by a relentless pursuit of land, wealth, and ultimately, absolute dominance. These ambitions are woven into the fabric of their society, where every step taken, every move made, is a strategic calculation to rise higher. Power struggles between the Ladies are inevitable, yet the...

Lady Karla stood at the edge of the "Temple-Zone," her sharp eyes scanning the vast, open space, where the upcoming punishments would soon take place. The morning sun bathed the grounds in a golden light, but the warm glow did nothing to soften the cold reality of what was to come. With practiced ease, she...

Lady Jenna reclined effortlessly in her luxurious leather armchair, the soft glow of a nearby lamp casting seductive shadows on her finely tailored attire. As she took a long, deliberate drag from her cigarette, the smoke curled languidly around her, forming a veil of quiet dominance. At her feet, Mistress Vanessa knelt dutifully, fastening the...

I know that the stories I write, especially those set in dark fantasy worlds like the one revolving around Cruella, might give you the wrong impression about who I am. On the surface, they seem cruel, twisted, even harmful, but that couldn’t be further from the truth of who I am in reality. What I...