Mistress Zola Force Sissy training sessions were Mistress Zola’s specialty, and her latest white pawn, Twinkle, was about to receive a stern education in submission. Zola, a buxom beauty with a fiery spirit, towered over her cowering prey, her cleavage…
The neon glow of the TV flickered against the darkened walls of Casey’s room, casting eerie shadows that danced with the muffled sounds of rain outside. It was a typical Friday night, the kind where the heavens wept and Netflix…
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The thing you don’t understand yet… is that I want you to suffer. Not the kind of suffering you can walk away from.The kind that lingers in your chest, your cock, your mind — hours after I’ve left you kneeling…
Mommy Knows Best — Chanel Mommy Knows Best — Chanel Chanel’s hands glided over the curve of her pregnant belly, a soft, knowing smile curling her lips. Every gentle kick from her baby felt like a tiny heartbeat she could…
Mistress Zola Force Sissy training sessions were Mistress Zola’s specialty, and her latest white pawn, Twinkle, was about to receive a stern education in submission. Zola, a buxom beauty with a fiery spirit, towered over her cowering prey, her cleavage…
The neon glow of the TV flickered against the darkened walls of Casey’s room, casting eerie shadows that danced with the muffled sounds of rain outside. It was a typical Friday night, the kind where the heavens wept and Netflix…
Vivian’s Happy Hour Humiliation Vivian’s Happy Hour Humiliation Pink lips. Black card. Silver tongue. Vivian was strolling down the trendy boutique district, indulging in a day of retail therapy, when suddenly a weasely, unremarkable man sidled up to her. He…
The thing you don’t understand yet… is that I want you to suffer. Not the kind of suffering you can walk away from.The kind that lingers in your chest, your cock, your mind — hours after I’ve left you kneeling…
Mommy Knows Best — Chanel Mommy Knows Best — Chanel Chanel’s hands glided over the curve of her pregnant belly, a soft, knowing smile curling her lips. Every gentle kick from her baby felt like a tiny heartbeat she could…