Son Stories

A Kevie Story (2)
For the discerning connoisseur of darkness, we have a new offering. The pain and emotional turmoil are exquisite. It has been three months since Miranda Lloyd and her 14-year-old son Kevie entered into a power-exchange relationship. She is a new dom that is trying to control her sadism. He is a young slave trying to please and love the mother he adores in the way that she needs him to. This full-bodied offering is intense. Read the label before partaking.

The city is rotten, an overrun cesspool of corporate greed and human rights violations at the hands of those too rich and powerful to be stopped... but their corruption has spawn, the vile and throbbing embodied mass of karma, crawling voraciously like an abandoned freight train of "I don't know what." But really, it's a beautiful story about a desperate mother willing to do anything just to have a life with her son in a world that knows little of happy endings.

He didn't get to go.

A cheating story with a twist. It’s a new genre for me, so feedback is wanted.

This is an article for mothers. The love between mother and son is the most complicated. Many mothers have subconsciously "married" their sons, and regard their sons' wives as prostitutes who seduce their sons. In fact, there are not many mother-son relationships that can blossom and bear fruit, so if you fall in love with your son, or your son pursues you passionately, you will be at a loss. If, one day, you must make a choice at the critical point between mother and son and lover: whether to a

Mum and Stepdad take me and my little sister Heidi to Florida for the summer holidays but mum's gotta pay back in other ways, partly based on real experience

It's the onset of COVID-19. I am Jean Henri Parma. I'm responsible for the Orient 3rd of the globe spanning business that my Great Grand Father started. This is a day in my life. This day will change the lives of: me, my life long love, my ex-wife, my paramour, my official office wife (w/benefits), a baby momma to be, my illegitimate daughter (& my aunt who is raising her), and a host of foils, friends, & others. What came before makes this day and this day makes what comes after.