I never knew that a simple trip to the laundry room could lead to such a titillating revelation. It was one of those sweltering summer afternoons where the house felt like a sauna wrapped in a thick, sticky blanket of…

The tension grew, each lick and suck pushing Lucy closer and closer to the precipice. She could feel her orgasm building, a storm gathering inside her. And when it hit, it was like nothing she had ever experienced before –…

The fluorescent lights of Target buzzed a monotonous tune above Lucy’s head as she perused the aisles of the women’s section, her eyes glazed over by the endless racks of clothes. The mundane errands of her day had left her…

In the dimly lit abyss of Lucy’s bedroom, her smartphone screen cast a solitary glow, a silent sentinel to her nocturnal quest. Swiping through the sea of faces on Tinder, she felt the weight of her solitude pressing against her…

I still remember the day it all began. Standing in front of a room of wide-eyed, eager young women, I knew my calling. To guide them in the sacred arts of sexual hedonism and pleasure. To mold them into the…