I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.
Meira was an unlikely source of fascination for most people. She was the quiet girl, the one who kept to herself, and avoided attention. Underneath her quiet exterior,though, there was a dark desire that burned within her. For as long…
Jim, the mortician, was a disgusting man. His lab coat was stained with God knows what, and his hands were always cold and clammy. But none of that mattered to him, because he had a secret obsession: fucking the beautiful…
In the quietude of a suburban home, Smith, a man with a peculiar fetish, led Molly, a willing and adventurous teen, down to his basement. The room was a mix of dim, warm lighting and the scent of leather and…
Mandy had always been a bit of a wild one, at five feet and 6 inches, with soft delicate skin long blonde hair unafraid to explore her sexuality and indulge in her most primal desires. But even she couldn’t have…
I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.
Meira was an unlikely source of fascination for most people. She was the quiet girl, the one who kept to herself, and avoided attention. Underneath her quiet exterior,though, there was a dark desire that burned within her. For as long…
Jim, the mortician, was a disgusting man. His lab coat was stained with God knows what, and his hands were always cold and clammy. But none of that mattered to him, because he had a secret obsession: fucking the beautiful…
In the quietude of a suburban home, Smith, a man with a peculiar fetish, led Molly, a willing and adventurous teen, down to his basement. The room was a mix of dim, warm lighting and the scent of leather and…
Mandy had always been a bit of a wild one, at five feet and 6 inches, with soft delicate skin long blonde hair unafraid to explore her sexuality and indulge in her most primal desires. But even she couldn’t have…