Hides Her Step-son under the Covers

The step-mother, covered in dark, dominating robes, sits at the head of the bed. Her step-son, a young and naive boy, trembles under the sheets. He can feel her eyes on him as she snaps her fingers, summoning him to reveal himself. Hesitantly, he emerges from the blankets, wearing nothing but a soiled loincloth. His body trembles in fear as she approaches, her cold, sharp nails scratching against the robes like claws.As she stands over him, her long, silky hair cascading down like a curtain of black, she reaches for the loincloth and roughly yanks it from his body. The cool air hits his sensitive skin, causing him to shiver and whimper. His eyes widen as he takes in the lustful look in her eyes, the monstrous grin that forms on her face, and the way her body seems to tremble with anticipation.