Traci_TSC’s toy collection is divine. Bound in lace, laced with power—she guides her submissive into spiritual surrender, one toy at a time.
I don’t normally go out of my way to get a man. Men quite literally fall to their knees when in my presents. But who can blame them? With huge tits like mine, thighs that will smother even the strongest…
She had become something more. Not merely the goddess of fertility—but of filth, of excess, of sacred debauchery. The Seeded One, who births magic from orgasm and life from lust. One of her new limbs wrapped around a phantom cock…
She was becoming more than a goddess. She was becoming a mother of magic, of sin, of rebirth. A low, feral hum filled the chamber as the air turned dense with musk and ozone. Shadows rippled across the walls like…
She had taken their hunger, lust, seed, and made it holy. The ground beneath her shimmered with magic, and from her thighs, from her body, from the cum that soaked her to the bone—life would spring. The harvest would flourish.…