His grip tightened, and before I could breathe, his mouth crashed into mine, a brutal kiss of teeth…

Tyrone, the buff black guy with a huge cock, had become a regular at the club. His charismatic…

Consent is earned. My rules. My game. You play or you leave. Do you consent to Mistress River?

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the tranquil lakefront, Jack couldn’t help…

I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.