I remember when I was just a little girl, sitting in church one Sunday morning, daydreaming about the…

I’m Teagan, the aggressive little brat of the gothic scene. I get what I want when I want and no one can stop me.

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

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow across the cityscape as Lucy’s heart pounded…

I just love a good southern barn fuckin! Ain’t nothin’ better than the smell of animals, sweat, hay, and several horny cowboys!