Lumina

  • Lumina

    The Perfect Match

    This story is part of a series, which can be read here: https://lustcastles.blog/category/lumina/ The sound of rain tapping against the windows was like a hypnotic lullaby that Saturday afternoon. Jean and Lumina, after weeks of intense days and nights of unrestrained pleasure, had finally decided to take a day off. No parties, no orgies—just the two of them, curled up on the couch under a soft blanket, exchanging lazy caresses and knowing smiles. The day darkened slowly, and the fireplace cast golden shadows across the walls. Lumina stretched like a satisfied cat in her floral dress, and Jean took the opportunity to glide his hand slowly along her thighs. Then,…

  • Lumina

    SweetLady Milk

    Author’s note: This story is a continuation and has spoilers for this one: https://lustcastles.blog/2025/05/27/the-930-patient/ ***** Rosemary Diaz glanced at the clock on the wall. 9:26 a.m. At 35, the psychologist couldn’t stop thinking about her next patients, and the black coffee in her cup was an absolute necessity after a sleepless night filled with anxiety. This time, her coffee addiction came with a twist: a can of condensed milk. Whenever Rosemary got anxious, she craved sugar. That’s why she’d brought along a can—and her trusty can opener. A small hole on each side let the syrup flow freely, blending perfectly with the bitterness of the coffee in a sinful mix…

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    The 9:30 patient

    Rosemary Diaz glanced at the clock on the wall: 9:12. At 35, the psychologist was already well-accustomed to her morning routine, and the black coffee in her cup felt almost like an extension of herself. Blonde, with piercing blue eyes and strikingly beautiful, her appearance was flawless — but she never allowed it to distract her. What mattered in the stillness of the morning was the control she held over her mind… and her patients. The new patient was scheduled for 9:30. “Jean, 40 years old…” Just another case, she thought. But, as always, she refused to be misled by first impressions. She knew what he would bring: trauma, frustration,…