I’d been observing Mr. Johnson for weeks now, watching him mow his lawn and stare longingly at my…

My freshly painted, claw like black nails tapped aggressively against my golden throne. Annoyed is an understatement. Raven…

The neon lights of the bar flickered like a disco in a seizure, casting a multitude of colors…

I still remember the day it all began. Standing in front of a room of wide-eyed, eager young…

Posey has always been fascinated with self pleasure. Her body was just made for orgasms, it’s almost an obsession.