Author Archives: riwa

She didn’t go back 4.4 (28)

A photographer finds a runaway that he tries to hide. Then she makes a fateful decision. Continue reading

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Confessions of a Male Club Attendant (m/m, m/f) 4.4 (66)

I’m introduced to a strange couple. After a lot of kinky sex, we all eventually end up at the Snuff Club where I’m given a strange request. Continue reading

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Retribution 4.2 (23)

Carrie invites Debra to join her in their inflatable backyard pool. Last time, Carrie almost drowned her. So Debra decides to dish out some retribution. Continue reading

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My mother the breath-holder 3 4.2 (19)

One of his girlfriends comes over to breath-hold for him. Then his mom shows up and wants to get in on the act. Continue reading

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Arranging Mr. Jorgenson’s separation 4.4 (46)

When Ted Jorgenson discovers his wife’s infidelity, he arranges for a “separation”. Continue reading

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Joia 1-3 3.9 (27)

A young woman named Joia is sold along with other females and taken to serve in some sort of military compound. After some disturbing yet luxurious preparations, one of their own is taken away. Continue reading

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Addison 4 (30)

She won’t date him, so he kidnaps her and arranges something special to happen to her for his amusement Continue reading

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Shelly in Cancun 15 4.4 (13)

Andria is not coming back up right away. So Shelly goes down after her. Continue reading

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Paola’s end 4.4 (25)

2 short stories where Paola meets her end. Continue reading

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Laundry day 4.2 (27)

She’s always using the laundry machines. The day comes when I need to do my wash and I see her in there again. So I just sort of snap. Continue reading

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