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Jody jolted awake in the tangle of her threadbare sheets, the kind that stuck to her skin like a bad habit. Her tiny apartment smelled of stale coffee and the faint tang of whatever she'd microwaved l

In the opulent parlor of Valerie Vane's mansion, the evening air was thick with anticipation. The room was a symphony of plush divans circling a sunken fire pit, where iridescent blue flames danced un

The crunch of gravel under our boots echoes as we approach the cabin, the late spring sun slanting through the pines like golden fingers teasing the undergrowth. Ten miles from Duluth, in this pocket

"I'm glad," Valerie murmured against Mairin's mouth, pulling her closer. She broke the kiss, her eyes shining, and gently guided Mairin back a step, turning her to face the mirror again. "We need to

*Note from La Contessa... *Thank you for getting this far. I hope you will enjoy this canonical ending of Mairin's Tale. Further chapters are being written to better weave Mairin and Valerie's story-l

Selene blinked hard, the fog in her head parting like mist burned off by dawn. Her body ached in that deep, satisfied way, muscles loose and spent, but the memories crashed back—her hands on the toy,

Mairin followed seconds later, her cock pulsing deep inside Selene's clenching pussy, flooding her with thick ropes of cum that overflowed around the base, trickling down to mix with the mess on the m

Mairin's brow furrowed as the sound grew insistent, a rhythmic pulse that vibrated through the marble floor like a heartbeat trapped in the stone. Selene froze mid-step, the towel slipping from her fi

Selene's fingers stilled inside herself, the sudden intrusion of reality—or whatever this was—snapping through her like a live wire. Water hammered down, relentless, turning the steam thicker, but it

Jody lay there in the damp grass, Michael's weight still pinning her down, his cock buried deep inside her, softening just enough to let a trickle of his cum leak out around the base. The playground's

--- The bed was too big. That was the first thought that clawed its way into Selene’s mind as she rolled onto her side, fingers digging into the cold sheets where Nev’s warmth should have been. The s

--- The karaoke bar smelled like stale beer and the kind of desperation that only comes from a Tuesday night when the regulars are just drunk enough to think they can sing. Jody Blythe was perched on

Steam curled through the air like a lover's breath, thick and inviting, as the massive shower room enveloped Valerie Vane and Mairin in its humid embrace. The white marble walls gleamed under the soft

The sun hung low over the private beach, casting long shadows across the white sand that still held the day's heat like a lover's lingering touch. Mairin stood there, her body exposed and trembling, t

Mairin sliced through the waves like a shadow, her black wetsuit clinging to every curve as saltwater beaded on the neoprene. The early afternoon sun beat down on the private stretch of beach, turning

In the quiet suburbs of Seed City, where the scent of blooming flowers mingled with the distant hum of the city, Gim Huny-ah's bedroom was a sanctuary of rebellion and sophistication. The walls were a

The camp sprawled across the uneven scrubland like a forgotten puzzle, tents pitched haphazardly around a central fire pit that had long since crumbled to ash. Stars punched holes in the black sky, in

Hel Lokidottir sat cross-legged in the meadow, the wildflowers brushing against her thighs like insistent fingers. The air hummed with the lazy buzz of insects, and the resistance camp's distant chatt