Purely Sexual

Parker London has the looks, but can he survive Maitresse Madeline’s birthday bash? Forty-plus women want one thing from him, and Bobbi Starr is put in charge of breaking him in. She oils his hard frame, spanks color into his skin, and slams a hand across his balls whenever the mood hits. He has to decide fast: take the pain or earn the pleasure she doles out next. Rope drags him onto the wide receiver, legs spread, ass raised. Bobbi sinks in deep and fucks him doggie style while he grunts like a cheap toy. When she’s finished there, she spreads him eagle across the table, cock standing under her orders. She rides him until her cunt pulses once, twice, three times, never letting him cross the line. Every time he edges she yanks him back, makes him beg, voice raw. The real test waits at the party, when that same body and that same desperate cock will be handed over to the rest of the pack. Live on the twenty-sixth, seven sharp.