The Erotic Adventures of Annie

The hot water cascading from the showerhead felt …

Interrogation of Sofia

The room looked like a dungeon. It was one of tho…

Terror in the Snowstorm

I was driving home from college for Christmas bre…

Interrogation_(1)

He looked down at his unconscious captive, allowi…

Bob's Interview

Bob walked down 8th Ave. and turned onto 43rd St.…

Poetic Memories

I remember it like it was a dream, of something r…

Vampire Erotica

I am alone and helpless, on my way home from soft…

Rough Eroticism

I stopped by Connie's apartment after leaving the…

EROTIQUE

Erotique Late morning sun filters through tall …

Internet

It was a few years ago when I lived in Amsterdam …