A mother's desperate prayer is answered when her runaway daughter returns home, but their reunion spirals into a dark and consuming intimacy that shatters every boundary, awakening a hunger neither knew they possessed. As past trauma collides with forbidden desire, they forge a new, twisted bond sealed by sacred promises and profane acts. What begins as a chance for redemption becomes a descent into a shared obsession from which there is no return.
My best friend Ethan finally admits he cums way too fast. Half-drunk on wine, I jokingly offer “practice blowjobs” to build his stamina. One clinical session a week turns into filthy, escalating lessons—edging, fleshlight warm-ups, footjobs, creampies, light bondage, public risks, and breeding dirty talk.
In a regime where nothing is seen and nothing is forgotten, the leader’s sister exercises power from within the palace. Composed in public, exacting in private, she moves through a system where control is absolute and every silence carries meaning.
Santa Claus is forced to carry out market research on how families enjoyed Christmas. (Note: this is set in a Southern Hemisphere country, where Christmas is celebrated in summer.)
Bryan ‘Chocko’ Mahony, part Apache, part Irish and mostly mean, flees into the dunes when accused of murder. He stumbles upon a starving, blind girl hiding in a cave beside an artesian spring. They form an unlikely bond, unravelling a murderous conspiracy to take over her family ranch.
It's a heroic thing to save a young woman from being burned as a witch; more so when you know there aren't any such things. Maybe even a noble thing. It's embarrassing to find that your assumptions are just as wrong as those who wanted to burn the witch.