“Then you should probably fuck her,” she murmured into his ear, her voice thick with desire. “I bet she’s desperate for your cock.” She slid her fingers over my aching slit, gathering the slick evidence of just how ready I was. Then she brought them to Sean’s mouth, her eyes locked on his as she pressed her dripping fingers past his lips, letting him taste me. He groaned, sucking on her fingers, his gaze flicking back to...

He felt alive, like a man possessed by newfound confidence. His love for Elara was more vivid than ever, and his natural desire to protect and provide seemed supercharged. Yet, alongside this, he felt suddenly masterful and dominant. He was an accomplished academic with a successful career as a private equity manager, he was not a weak man but this was a new level of confidence and assertiveness he was experiencing. In th...

Greetings, my curious kinky companions, the Marquis de Mayfair at your beck and call. Or perhaps, it is you who are at mine, for a dozen delicious days, I shall indulge you in a tale woven from the most luxurious of threads—a story rich with sensuality, discovery, and the type of festive frolics that would make even a poinsettia blush. Now, pay close attention, for I am about to begin my fabulous freaky fable of the '12 K...

The morning came, and my stranger wanted to give me one last pounding before I went home. He woke me with kisses and caresses. I opened my eyes to him sucking on my swollen breasts. His tongue traced circles around my erect nipples. I asked him what he would like from me. He told me he wanted to please me, as I’ve been pleasing him all night. He went from sucking on my breasts, moving his tongue and lips down towards my a...

Just another dead pornstar. Her parents will mourn the loss, but society won't. People will see a pretty girl saddled with debt, cut down in her prime in a seedy profession, tut and move on. That's the way this business works. Always has. It’s quiet in the studio, only a faint whine from the LEDs that circle the rows of dials and buttons on the editing console. I stare down at her lifeless body spilling out of the crop to...

The rain came down in relentless sheets, pooling in the cracked asphalt of the alleyways and reflecting the neon glow of the city’s flickering signs. Nothing washed away the grime here, not even the rain. It was a place where shadows had lives of their own, where secrets festered beneath the surface. Tonight, those secrets belonged to Vera Lux, and she was dead. I lit a cigarette, the smoke curling into the damp night air...

The grand finale of the opera had come and gone, but the real performance was just beginning for Alex and Charles. They left the theater with a sense of urgency and hastened back to his car. The drive back to the hotel was filled with tense, anticipatory silence. It took every bit of Alex's self-control not to make Charles pull over so they could fuck in the front seat, but she forced herself to hang in there long enough...

Is there truly any such thing as an amicable divorce? Robert and I told everyone that's what it was, but the truth was uglier than fiction. He wanted half the estate—said he was entitled to it—and I told the lazy bastard he could have it when he earned it. We lawyered up and fought it out. I eventually let him take a quarter of it when I was fed up arguing. It drained me and I took the long days and longer nights of lonel...

Roll was never a good student, generally being apathetic when it came to anything that involved paper and pencil. Sports completely bored her, fashion made her yawn, and she couldn't cook to save her life. Some looked at her as a failure that didn't have a future ahead of her, but in her heart she knew that wasn't the case. There was one thing that Roll enjoyed in her life, one thing that made Roll actually care, and it w...