Jason is a dark web mercenary with 'snuff film producer' listed on his seedy resume. Echo is the unfortunate victim in his next contracted production. But this time the script has been tossed out the window when inner demons and dark desires rise to the surface and the supernatural make an appearance to completely change the game. *Caution* Dark, gritty, and at times grisly story ahead.
1966: Young James & Sherry get the swinging sixties off to a great start when a mystery caller to their home teaches them some unusual love-making techniques!
Two lesbians play a special game with their lover on Christmas Eve that she'll never forget! Let's just say that the game involves a blindfold, handcuffs and a bottle of wine.
This is a story from the dark side about meeting the wrong person and then trusting them because what's happening feels so good. The story is not pretty but it is hot and erotic in an off center way. This is my first story here and I hope you enjoy.
Tanner grunts as he pounds into Veronica from behind, her massive tits bouncing with each thrust. "Fuck yeah, take this dick!" He slaps her ass, leaving a red handprint. Veronica moans loudly, pushing back to meet his brutal strokes. "Yes, yes! Harder! Ruin my cunt!" Tanner grabs her hair and yanks her head back, fucking her savagely. "Gonna flood this pussy with my cum," he growls. "Please, fill me up!" Veronica begs shamelessly.
Danny, a fourteen-year-old indentured servant to a Maine farmer in the late eighteenth century, is resigned and content to lying under the farmer as one of his duties. He finds, however, in a rough encounter on the Falmouth-Portland road, that greater heights of arousal were possible than what the farmer was providing.