Magic Jewelry Makes Mom My Free Use Floozy

by Deborah Cockram

There was something different about the jewelry set available at the museum rummage sale. So I bought it, not sure why. Later, when I slipped on the men's ring, and Mom slid on the matching bracelet, I discovered its purpose – Mom became a sex-crazed harlot--wild, sensual, like an animal in heat. And it was me, and only me, she wanted, tearing the clothes from my body, becoming my willing sex kitten...

About the Author

I'm Deborah Cockram, and I write all sorts of deep, dark and dirty erotica. Sometimes it's incest, sometimes bestially, occasionally with somewhat "dubious" consent, and other times it's just plain old hard and rough one-on-one (or two-on-one or three-on-one) sex.

Whatever form the sex takes, my stories almost always involve a wicked dose of bondage, sensual pain, and of course, the most depraved, carnal pleasure, all rolled up a single tale.

You know, the kind that all good girls (and bad boys) enjoy…

Because of content restrictions at many retailers, you'll only find my stories at Barnes and Noble, Excitica, some at Smashwords, and of course at

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