Where the Wild Things Were
Fetish
Jujou didn't come to this particular bar often. Dyke bars weren't normally her scene but, every once in a while she felt the urge. The urge to tease more challenging prey than the usual predictable men she interacted with in her more familiar haunts. Besides, most of the guys were on to her games now and refused to play along. "Sour grapes" she mumbled as sh...
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