Thank you for being my Princess.

Why do you run away from me each night, my lady?

Let me teach you about submission and the pleasure that comes from submitting.

Let me pamper you, my sweet pregnant wife.

You do SO much. I need to give you the appreciation you so deserve.

The year is 1881 and you don't know where or who you are. You're strapped to the table and four handsome doctors are staring at your naked body.

You wake up with your demon boyfriend and his morning wood.

When you and your ogre partner return from battle, you set up camp and begin to unwind for the night...

You've wandered into Artemis' sacred grove and stumbled upon her bathing. She is angry at first, but she makes an interesting proposition.

You fantasized about a beautiful brown girl, but instead, you summoned someone — or something — completely different.