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 …