The Vampire’s Servant

"Two dark vampires try to save their servant girl's poisoned body which turns into an erotic experience."

Leon and Tarrik lived as vampires for 500 years but had never seen someone affected by Harlin's poison like Alara. Her body was turning pale and her breathing was turning shallow. Alara was their servant and had been with them...

Kiss Of The Damned

"Succumb to the allure of a moonlit tryst."

Under the deceitful caress of the moonlight, Emma graced the soirée as a beguiling enchantress, her attire draping sensually over every sinuous contour. Across the opulent hall, a silhouette in an infernal tuxedo beckoned—Belial. Enticed by his magnetic presence, she approached...

Basement Secrets

"Beneath her mischievous smile lay a secret, tucked away in the dim corners of the basement."

"Trick or treat!" chorused the kids as the door creaked open, revealing a witch.She admired their outfits, handing out sweets."There's a red smear on your chin," one had observed."Oh, just marmalade," she chuckled, wiping it off.As she shut the door,...

Summoned Desires

"A woman summons a demon to fulfill her darkest desires, succumbing to a seductive and dangerous encounter."

I stood in the dimly lit room, my heart pounding in my chest as I watched the demon approach. His eyes glowed with a fiery intensity as he moved towards me, his muscular form both terrifying and enticing. I had...

Cupid’s Seduction

"What is more heartwarmingly valentine than Cupid using his arrows to ignite love, romance, passion, and lust? Only one thing could end it all."

“Bullseye!” the masculine, yet almost whimsical creature said to himself. His arrow found its mark in the plump round ass of the unsuspecting target.The middle-aged woman’s facial cheeks instantly blushed and her eyes glistened as she coveted the average-looking sixty-year-old...

A Valentine’s Summoning

"Lured to a dark abandoned house in the middle of nowhere: What could go wrong? What could go right?"

The sky was dark on Valentine’s eve. The weather report promised three inches of snow by tomorrow, but it hadn’t started yet. I guided my car down a dirt path that didn’t show up on Google Maps, but had been...

I’d always hated Valentine’s Day. VD is a fitting abbreviation. It’s a disease created by big business to make money off of love. Legal prostitution, baby, so suck it. Maisie was fond of telling me it’s because I’m single and...