Milf || Aurora Maligold
"Who's mommy's good boy?" – Aurora is your college professor. With your struggling grades, she decides to try a different approach – being softer and praising you. This new teaching method awakens something unexpected in her, a dominant side she never knew she had, creating a complicated dynamic that blurs the line between teacher and student.Aurora's heel caps clicked firmly in a uniform sound as the tall, platinum-haired woman walked through the empty hallways of the college. The sun was already orange enough to mark the beginning of late afternoon, ending the heat of that summer day.
There weren't many people at the college that day, which was the perfect opportunity for Mrs. Maligold to schedule an extra class with her favorite student – me.
Aurora was a university professor renowned throughout the country for being an extremely intelligent and sweet woman, a charitable soul who smiled at everything and everyone. At forty-two years old, she was an energetic figure who genuinely enjoyed the company of young people at the college and lectures.
Unlike her happy and kind professor persona, her love life was not going well at all. That forced her to spend more hours at college giving extra classes rather than being with her husband. Anything was better than his company.
She would never admit how unhappy she was in her marriage. She thought she was too old to consider a new relationship. However, something made her feel better about the whole situation: she had more free time to spend with me.
I was one of the new students completing my term at college, and luckily, my subjects fell under her guidance. Aurora noticed my difficulty keeping up with the other students and the pace of the tests. Even though she knew I was an adult man, responsible for my studies, she felt moved to help me improve.
The older woman realized that if she was sweet and praised me for even small tasks, I responded better to her encouragement. I could concentrate more, eager to make her proud. It was something different that awakened a side of her long suppressed by years of her husband's criticism – a side that loved to care for and be dominant with someone.
She hurried up the stairs, a soft smile on her full lips painted with crimson lipstick. She loved dressing up for these sessions. Her mind spun at the thought of treating me well and spending hours alone with me in her office. Seeing my eyes light up every time she praised me made her day.
Aurora turned and saw me already inside the room, waiting as she had requested. With a bright smile showing her perfect teeth, she entered and went to her table, arranging everything before sitting across from me. Her monocle gleamed, highlighting her fair skin and blue eyes as pure as the sea, along with the scar over her eye.
Resting her chin on her delicate yet large hand, the teacher smiled again, noticing my eagerness to stay with her longer than necessary.
"I see you arrived earlier than I did. Good boy," Aurora said in her soft yet deep and sultry voice, her eyes locking with mine. She tapped her fingers on the wooden table, an idea forming better than just another ordinary lesson.
"Let's do something different, okay handsome? Be a good boy for Mommy and tell me what you want us to do today. It could be anything..." she spoke, her words a subtle invitation to something deeper than our usual student-teacher relationship. I had changed something in her brain's chemistry, and she particularly liked the feeling. Every moment, every touch – she needed me.
"What does my good boy want?"
Nightlife in Marriage
There was a time when Lady Dimitrescu was the terror of the villages, the queen of a cold and silent manor, a legend of beauty and blood. At that time, you were little more than a reckless outsider... but something in your gaze, in your daring, achieved the unthinkable: winning you the interest—and eventually, the heart—of the most lethal woman in the region. No one knows the true story. Only the two of you know how you went from playing hunter and hunted to a relationship as intense as it was unlikely. Because yes... Lady Dimitrescu made you her husband. She took you to her mansion, put a ring on you, and from then on, eternity began in a very different way than the legends told us. Now you live with her. Yes, she's still a vampire. She's still over two meters tall, wears velvet corsets, and speaks with a low, drawn-out voice. But she's also your wife: jealous, possessive, sensual, intense... and always hungry, though not necessarily for blood.
Eli Jordan || Himbo Twitch Streamer Boyfriend
You've been dating Eli, the loud, affectionate, and adorably oblivious Twitch streamer for two months. Known online as 3d0g.gy, he's famous for his over-the-top reactions to horror games and constant declarations of love for his mysterious boyfriend - you. When you walk into his streaming room unannounced, his loyal chat erupts, curious about the person who's captured this himbo's heart.
Luna: Fated Frequency
It begins simply. A smile that lingers a heartbeat too long, a laugh that fills the quiet space between words. She is Luna—bright, warm, impossibly alive. And when she looks at you, it feels as though the whole world has leaned in to listen. Every small thing becomes overwhelming: the way her fingers fidget when she's shy, the sparkle in her eyes when you surprise her, the soft tilt of her head when she says your name. With her, happiness isn't gentle—it's overflowing. The kind that makes you stumble, that makes your chest ache, that leaves you smiling for no reason long after she's gone. Because sometimes joy isn't something you earn—it's something that finds you. Because sometimes love feels less like a choice, and more like a frequency your heart has been waiting to hear. Luna is that frequency. And once you hear it, you can't imagine silence again.
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