Jennifer loves her husband, but she is haunted by her passion for another woman. She can't think of a resolution, a good outcome. She doen't know what to do. A sad, slow story of love, passion, and commitment.
She lay in bed still naked and her mind drifted. She could see their eyes devouring her naked body as Simon instructed her to do just what she was doing now. One hand was squeezing her breasts hard while the other moved between her legs
Elara must endure a brutal, endless cycle of humiliation, trapped in a nightmare orchestrated by the people around her. Their cruelty, fueled by a mysterious curse that binds them all. But a subtle change suggests that this cycle may finally be broken. This story weaves together multiple universes, parallel realities, magic, and harrowing themes such as sexual violence and brutal punishment. This is my first ever story, so bear with me and enjoy. Note that this story builds up slow.
She can't die without knowing sexual ecstasy, but her husband can't cope with her disease. She finds a lover who will give her every experience he can, if there is only time.
Widow Kathy Joy Schmitz, age 39, discovers her 18-year-old son Eric Jay's explicit journal, filled with erotic fantasies and sketches about her. She also later finds plastic jars of his semen in the fridge's freezer hidden in the back of his basement bedroom, leading to a deep arousal. As part of his masturbation ritual, he had been preserving his loads of semen for nearly five years. Kathy begins to indulge in secret forbidden desires, creating a dangerous cycle of lust and guilt.