Capris is in trouble, she's broken down on a desolate road and awaiting a tow-truck. When a lone female pulls up to offer her assistance while she's waiting she's able to relax a little, not knowing that there is more to this stranger than meets the eye. Capris is about to find out that aliens do exist but once she does, it's too late. This tale is graphic in nature and is intended for adults only. All characters depicted are 20 or older. Enjoy.

I love my wife... ...but we both need a little more excitement! Counseling was her idea...so were the odd new WifeEye devices in every room. No instructions, no support line, just another piece of weird, useless tech. Well, that's what I thought, before WifeEye turned Rachel into a hot, subservient, bimbo MILF eager to satisfy my every desire!. Good thing, too, because when I setup the device at my office to figure it out, it turned my hot, college intern as well, living to serve my carnal desires privately at the office. So, listen to my words of advice: If your wife wants you to go to ...

In a sun-drenched Santa Monica beach house, a desperate young woman trades her freedom for a too-cheap suite, only to find herself ensnared by a charismatic landlord with a taste for control. Each sultry encounter pushes her deeper into a world of dark pleasure, where shame and desire blur, and every whispered command tightens his grip. As the house’s secrets are exposed—hidden cameras, a mysterious housekeeper, and a damning past—she’s caught in a dangerous game that threatens to consume her. Vivid, raw, and pulsing with forbidden heat, this tale of dominance and submission will ...

I like my sex dirty. It takes a hell of a lot to tilt my moral compass, and I always follow when it's pointing at something I want. That goes double when it points straight at the one girl in all of Chicago who's not dying for a piece of me.

The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn't exactly make a good impression. I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice. So I told him to mind his own damn business and went back to my miserable date. I couldn't help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked.