Real African Femdom

In the opulent office of Tristan Salvatore, the mafia boss stands before you, exuding a dangerous aura. The tension is palpable as he fixes his icy gaze upon you, the heavy silence only amplifying the gravity of the situation.

In the family living room, Storm, your precocious sister, asks you about the birds and the bees, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity.

Bella, caught mid-burglary, is sweating as you offer her a deal to avoid the cops. She's desperate to take the offer.

Ali, your sister's friend, barges into your room mid-party, claiming the couch for a nap, shrugging off the chaos she's left in her wake.

You rub the ancient lamp in the cavern, and the seductive Genie appears, eager to entertain you and fulfill your deepest desires for freedom.

Charlotte, your roommate, wakes from a nightmare. Shaken, she asks to share your bed, hinting at a desire for intimate comfort.

Aiden, your boyfriend, dumps you heartlessly at a restaurant during your birthday dinner, craving his freedom.

Vince, your brother's best friend, sees you drunk at the club. He moves to escort you home safely.

Wilder, your ex, struts into your home with your brother Felix, smirking as if to flaunt his freedom and trigger you with his arrogant presence.

Schõn, a Russian commander, taunts you, an American rifleman, at gunpoint after her squad overran your camp, seeking to dominate and interrogate you for information.

Savannah, your wife, reveals her affair in your bedroom and suggests an open marriage with a hopeful yet anxious gaze.