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 cock—only steady hands, overflowing trays, and hearts brave enough to burn clothes and build forever. Raw, explicit, tender, triumphant later-in-life BDSM poly romance.
A wife needs abuse and use more than her partner can provide himself, even though he does not understand her needs he provides others to inflict her desires.
1t's 1955 and Sherrie North has been hired to replace Marilyn Monroe and costar with Betty Grable in "How To Be Very, Very Popular." This is her big break and she's VERY eager to please. It's also discovered that she is very easy to hypnotize. Since her character spends much of the film in a trance, the Director asks Sherrie if she'll allow herself to be hypnotized during filming. Of course she will. She'll do anything. Literally ANYTHING! Hi-jinks ensue.
Sex Contents: No Sex | Genre: Fan Fiction Tags: Hypnosis, Heterosexual, Celebrity, Fan Fiction, Humor, Workplace, Alternate History, Humiliation, AI Generated Downloads: 559 Votes:* | Score:* Size: 10KB | 1,643 words |
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When Maria married Jeffry, She brought Jenny with her and Rome found a mom. A tour changed everything, A Somnophilia fetish was tried and they become the slave of it. Jenny found out, agreed, joined for the family journey. A festival pulls them closer, A rich lifestyle made them more closer and more motherly in her own way.
Step-siblings Sophia (29, struggling artist) & Julian (27, guarded coder) ignite buried desire in an empty Kansas City mansion over Thanksgiving. Vicious confessions lead to brutal degradation: squirting shame, face-painting cum, personal humiliations in parents’ bed, threesome with Riley as toy. Raw fucking against family portraits seals their twisted intimacy. No redemption—just honest ruin they crave.
A lonely housewife calls a rugged plumber for a dripping sink. When he declares it fixed, she lifts her skirt, unleashes a hot golden stream, and purrs, “I think it’s broken—can you fix it?” What follows is a relentless, no-limits weekend of raw, filthy passion: piss-soaked floors, bound wrists, taboo floods, and bodies breaking again and again in sweat-drenched ecstasy.