Unfinished Fantasy

Unfinished Fantasy

Math had never been a strong suit of hers. It wasn’t any easier with her cold fingers making their way over her clit, traveling down further. The familiar wetness greeting her, helping her fingers to glide inside of her. They had known each other 10 years, 20...
Right Hand Hold

Right Hand Hold

Right Hand Hold Do you do everything they tell you? She looked across the room. The whisper of the tentacles weaving through the air, caressing the inside of her ear. We’re your world. Your creation. Not them. It said again. The whisper of a thousand voices. a...

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