After Jan's father humiliates her at a sex shop, Mom helps her get revenge and teach Daddy compassion. This is the sequel to "Teaching Daughter Caution". Warning: review story tags / codes before reading! This story includes involuntary crossdressing (man forced to wear makeup and woman's clothing), pegging (woman fucking man's ass with toy), fem-dom, and daughter-dad incest.
Each floor had offices for offices and offices for stamps and offices for stamps required to receive other stamps, offices for stamps that allowed for further documentation and apostilles and offices for documents requiring copies and signatures and verification, verifications of verifications, and, finally, an office requiring perfunctory repetitions of each or any sequence…
A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Whispers in the Mist is a gripping tale set in foggy Silverridge, where Amy Harper, a 32-year-old bookstore owner scarred by past traumas, navigates a passionate love triangle with Suzanne, a 35-year-old enigma from the liminal Veil, and Alice, a vibrant African American painter rooted in hoodoo heritage. As they battle Veil hunters and unravel thin-place mysteries, intense romance and cultural depth intertwine, culminating in a choice that binds love and supernatural stakes in an eternal flame.
A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Clarita owes the mountain her seventh daughter’s seventh daughter. Michelle breaks every salt line she finds. Hate becomes hunger, hunger becomes rope and brand and fist. To keep the witch in the walls fed, they pay with blood, welts, hot wax, and shattering squirt under the Mothman’s red eyes. Love here is a debt paid in screams and perfect surrender. The ridge claimed them. They claimed each other harder.
A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Dawn breaks over two women who have spent the night tearing each other open, body and soul. In the raw light of morning, fingers still slick, hearts bruised and trembling, they learn the hardest part isn’t coming; it’s staying. A slow, unflinching erotic love letter to mutual vulnerability, where every touch, tear, and whispered confession becomes the promise that neither will run when the sun exposes what the dark forgave.