[CAUTION: This story contains multiple SCAT situations! Please skip this story if this offends you.] I was quite surprised to find that my cleaning lady was getting off from my nasty panties she found in my bedroom. With the help of newly installed Spy Cams I was able to see all she was doing and found ways to expand upon things she enjoyed and that I would enjoy too!
A Filthy Tales for Wicked Grown-Ups Story When Hansel and Gretel stumble on a gingerbread trap, they find more than candy: a sultry witch, a forager with wandering hands, and a chance to rewrite their fairy tale with rope, heat, and no regrets. Hansel meets his match in the woods. Gretel? She goes back for seconds. Taste My Sweets is a funny and erotic retelling of desire, danger, and the kind of magic you can only cast with your mouth. It’s definitely NOT the fairy tale you remember.
When the Firefall apocalypse shatters civilization, Marcus and his family flee to a remote Pacific Northwest cabin. An ancient glowing mist — the Lust Veil — awakens, flooding them with unbearable lust, a psychic Mind-Link, and a Claimer’s power. Mother Elena, sister Sophia, and brother Liam surrender. As the harem tribe expands and rivals rise, Marcus builds an empire where survival means surrendering every hole to the mist.
Amber and Rachel are free of the dorm, and ready to experience college life to the fullest with a new apartment. They're trying to climb the social ladder on campus, and a mysterious package just might provide the means to do it -- and more. (Rough and Humiliation tags were included for safety's sake. They aren't dominant themes of the story)