Cyn lounged on her bed, lazily staring out the window at the muscular man on the neighboring roof. He was the plumber, here to fix her water tank. She watched…
Cyn reveled in the dimly lit dungeon, the air thick with anticipation and lust. She ran her fingers over the cool leather of her 12-inch strap-on cock, a wicked grin…
Cyn's dungeon was a place of darkness and submission, where men came to be dominated by her every need. The walls were lined with whips, chains, and other devices of…