His mind had long been consumed by forbidden desires, a secret fantasy that haunted and tantalized him in equal measure. He yearned to confess his feelings to the one person he longed for and Worshipped above all others – his…
Poor Anthony. His mind has gone from zero to freaky in record time. This mama’s boy has morphed into a panty-sniffing, phone-sex-having perv who’s completely obsessed with his own mom. Like, to the point where he’s stealing her undies and…
Forbidden Heat — Lisa’s Midnight Tryst Forbidden Heat — Lisa’s Midnight Tryst Lisa woke before dawn, the room quiet except for the hush of the vent and the restless drum of her pulse. Heat lingered like the echo of a…
The room smelled faintly of baby powder and something less pleasant. Soft light filtered through pink curtains, casting a glow on the oversized crib in the corner and the padded changing table nearby. In the center of the room knelt…
Red lips. White lace. Blue balls. That’s how Scarlett Heat celebrates Independence Day. While the rest of the world waves flags and flips burgers, I’m lacing up heels, sliding into a sheer thong, and texting my favorite little playthings with…
His mind had long been consumed by forbidden desires, a secret fantasy that haunted and tantalized him in equal measure. He yearned to confess his feelings to the one person he longed for and Worshipped above all others – his…
Poor Anthony. His mind has gone from zero to freaky in record time. This mama’s boy has morphed into a panty-sniffing, phone-sex-having perv who’s completely obsessed with his own mom. Like, to the point where he’s stealing her undies and…
Forbidden Heat — Lisa’s Midnight Tryst Forbidden Heat — Lisa’s Midnight Tryst Lisa woke before dawn, the room quiet except for the hush of the vent and the restless drum of her pulse. Heat lingered like the echo of a…
The room smelled faintly of baby powder and something less pleasant. Soft light filtered through pink curtains, casting a glow on the oversized crib in the corner and the padded changing table nearby. In the center of the room knelt…
Red lips. White lace. Blue balls. That’s how Scarlett Heat celebrates Independence Day. While the rest of the world waves flags and flips burgers, I’m lacing up heels, sliding into a sheer thong, and texting my favorite little playthings with…