Sara, a lifelong masochist wants to stage a final show for her dying husband. She asks her friend to stage it for her. Problem is, she will not survive it. WARNING: CONTAINS SNUFF. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!
Glenda has been a very naughty girl. Her psychology professor is more than willing to provide the discipline she needs. The only question is who's dominating who?
I found this old stoneware jar, still sealed with a waxed in cork. Inside were ten fragile pages covered with very small writing and a few drawings. The pages were labelled 'Love', 'His Lust', 'Her Lust' and 'Death' and at last 'Vassal', whatever that means. / (Reviews)
The shy, sixteen-year-old girl had been expecting to go to college but as the state of her father's finances became clear, one thing was certain. She was destitute. There would be no college for her, not now and not ever.
Kavita's boss pushed her knees apart and then he stepped between her thighs. She moaned as she felt the man's cock push past her lips. She wanted him to fuck her.