Two straight high school soccer rivals put their own bodies on the table during a shootout on the field. Their competitive fire lights something else in them.
In a world that ended in 2020, a 72-year-old widower with no prostate opens his door to three extraordinary women. Five years later, naked, titanium-collared, and complete, they prove love needs no working cockâonly steady hands, overflowing trays, and hearts brave enough to burn clothes and build forever. Raw, explicit, tender, triumphant later-in-life BDSM poly romance.
She wasn't that pretty, but being a little simple she was very pliable. She had lovely long blonde hair and big blue eyes. One day her slim body would develop into something really good. With his hands either side he moved her head up and down until he pumped his spunk deep into her throat.
Elara must endure a brutal, endless cycle of humiliation, trapped in a nightmare orchestrated by the people around her. Their cruelty, fueled by a mysterious curse that binds them all. But a subtle change suggests that this cycle may finally be broken. This story weaves together multiple universes, parallel realities, magic, and harrowing themes such as sexual violence and brutal punishment. This is my first ever story, so bear with me and enjoy. Note that this story builds up slow.