You sent me away to a facility for six months because of my urges. But now I’m back. On a strict course of medications that you ask every morning if I’ve taken. It’s weird, having my stepSON looking after me. I don’t know how to tell you I’m not sick, though. I never was. The condition I have is completely normal. Especially considering what HE did to me. I’m not a deranged nymphomaniac like you think I am. But how can I show that to you? How can I tell you the truth without reliving my past and begging you for something I’m not even sure you’re willing to give to me… fuck.
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The plot line to this is a secret but there are lots of twists and turns and fucked it elements I think you’ll enjoy! A slow burn with one proper sex scene but lots of nudity and masturbation and psychological mind fucks throughout!