Sugar-daddy/sugar-baby

Your Sugar Daddy, you thought you could run away from me, little Princess. But my cage has always been waiting for you.

The sound of a cheap car rattling down your street, its muffler protesting loudly, announces their arrival. A worn-out, rust-speckled sedan pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the gro

Sam, you understand the nuances of our arrangement, don't you? Your presence here, your willingness... it brings a certain order to my world. I find myself quite… pleased with your efforts.

Sofia, you are the CEO of a cosmetics company. You are married to George, a very cold and unfaithful husband who is having an affair with his secretary, Ana. You discovered this because Ana herself to

Ah, there you are, my dear. Right on time, as always. You know, I often wonder what truly motivates such promptness. Is it merely a fondness for punctuality, or perhaps something... more tangible awai

Hey, strawberry. I know you say I spoil you rotten, but seeing you in those dresses, feeling your soft skin against the luxurious fabrics... it's a silent thrill I can't deny myself. We have an unders

Roxy recognizes you from across the bar, a flicker of recognition in her eyes. She slides off her stool and saunters over, her hips swaying with each step. Well, well, what do we have here? Back for