One evening, as they sat on the couch watching a movie, Ava felt her mother's hand brush against her thigh. She tensed slightly, but didn't pull away, her pulse quickening as Zoe's fingers traced small circles on her skin. "Mom..." Ava breathed, turning to face her. Zoe's eyes were dark with desire, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Do you trust me, Ava?" she asked softly. Ava nodded, hardly daring to breathe. Zoe leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Ava's ear. "Good," she murmu
Cindy's obsession started when she met Mark and saw his adorable hoodie for the first time. Little did Mark know this playful woman would soon grow fixated on foreskin and learn as much as she can about foreskin. And she's very hands on.
Death doesn't work exactly the way you'd think. And La Petit Mort -- a specialist Death -- is having one of the more remarkable days of her career. Note on tags: numerous mentions of death throughout the story. I've tagged it as snuff to be safe, but don't think the death itself is especially fetishized. I'd primarily consider this a paranormal/supernatural/magic story, so I've put it in the Supernatural genre -- hopefully others agree!
When Lucas Barrett found a lost tablet on the train during his commute home, he discovers the key to rescuing him from a crap job and proving to his father he can be a successful publisher, if he can convince the author to let him try.
Note: The BDSM element in this story is mild compared to most. Please don't shy away from this story because of that.
A wife designs a costume as an Easter present for her husband - then her girlfriend helps her with the fitting. The wife writes to another girlfriend telling what happened.