A Perfect Place to Hyde – Part Four

"The teen-girls get naked, as teacher Jed's Hyde-side expresses itself"

The threeway tongue-fest extends and intensifies, each semi-stripped participant lavishing their saliva-thick attentions on the other two, hands stroking and caressing shoulders and faces. Jed has currently lost the thread of how they all got here. Moment has led to...

A Perfect Place To Hyde – Part Three

"Teacher Jed guides his hot teen-girls down the road to depravity."

The detritus of drug-taking is scattered all around, so Jed gathers it up, wraps it in toilet tissue and dumps it into the en suite bathroom’s waste bin. He runs his tongue around his teeth, crunches a complimentary breath mint...

A Perfect Place To Hyde – Part Two

"Teacher Jed homes in on a teenage bridesmaid and her sexy friend."

‘Follow me,’ Jed tells the bridesmaid’s gracefully buxom bestie, ‘and then follow my lead. Time to hit the dancefloor, hit the dancefloor.’ It’s a popular song reference (Sia’s Cheap Thrills featuring the inimitable Jamaican rap stylings of Sean Paul –...

A Perfect Place To Hyde – Part One

"A committed teacher finds his other self - as a debaucher of two sexy teens."

I learned to recognise the thorough and primitive duality of man - Robert Louis Stevenson: The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr HydePicture the scene.Hotel suite–clean, well-appointed. Tasteful décor too–it’s beige, but you know, classy beige. Black hardwood furniture. Crisp white...

Sweet Epiphany

"Jaylee embraces her bi side - as a mouth-watering art exhibit."

Oh – my – fucking – God.Final touches in place, Jaylee contemplated what she had become. This time around.Over the past quarter-year she’d undergone multiple transformations in Cherry’s New York loft apartment. Maid strapped into boob-clenching latex. Leashed and collared pet,...

Daniella: Epilogue – Daniella Adored

"Daniella and Eric find their dirty-romantic sweet spot."

Darkness reigned once more over Daniella’s senses. The sun that blessed her naked ass was that of an Indian summer, July’s sweltering heat now long past. He’d bound her wrists to the wrought-iron bedrail with consummate care. “Grip it first....