The Inner Workings of A Serial Submissive

I came across a new genre of smutty literature when I was looking for something sweet and spooky to occupy my time while Daddy was in the hospital.   Sentient smut.   Yes, it’s really a thing!

This short, raunchy book had me giggling and made me look twice at the pumpkins on my porch! The puns were spot on and the corniness is over the top, but it was the perfect sticky treat and gourd fun to take my mind off of the present surroundings.

Is sentient smut for me?  Probably not on a regular basis, but if you are looking for something weird and spooky for the fall season, give this a try!   🎃🫦🍭🥵