Dinner Guest Part: 9 Remains
What’s left of you is finally mine. Part 9: The Table as Altar They retreated like gods—upstairs, into
Dinner Guest
You weren’t invited. You were chosen—quietly, deliberately. This tag collects every chapter of the Dinner Guest series: ritual humiliation, furniture use, tests of silence. Don’t expect comfort. Don’t expect dessert. The table isn’t for you. It’s for her feet. Her rules. Her rituals. If you're here, you already belong. Now scroll down. Carefully. Everything that follows is part of the meal. Including you.
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Dinner Guest Part: 8 The Final Dance
Let every step leave something behind. Part 8: The Table as Altar The silence that followed her departure was not
Dinner Guest Part 7: The Second Dance
Silence is what’s left after the breaking. Part 7: The Table as Altar He heard the steps before he
Dinner Guest Part:6 The First Dance
Is cruelty really lighter when you don't wear heels? Part 6: The Table as Altar He lay still.
Dinner Guest Part: 5 Tethered
Chains are quieter than questions. Part 5: The Table as Altar Each pair mocked him in a different key. Some
Dinner Guest Part: 4 The First Lick
The tongue remembers what pride forgets... Part 4: The Table as Altar His lips hovered just above the woman'
Dinner Guest Part: 3 The Sole Banquet
Feast on the filth. And call it privilege. Part 3: The Table as Altar The living room glowed with the
Dinner Guest – Part 1: The Table as Altar
He was the rug now. Or worse... Part 1: The Table as Altar The dining room glowed with curated elegance—