Tag Archives: erotica

Rough

My blog has gone through many iterations in the 14 years I’ve been blogging. This post is an old one from a long dead site that I just rediscovered. It’s from when I was first discovering what I wanted and when erotic writing was a new endeavor for me. Enjoy it, warts and all. – …

Hell’s Kitchen

“No.” The wooden spoon rapped against my knuckles. I ground my teeth and attempted the step again. “Wrong.” He brought the spoon down hard and I yelped that time. My knuckles throbbed from the repeated smacks and I’m on the verge of launching myself at him. “Your glare accomplishes nothing. It certainly will not caramelize …

Boxing Day

Another oldie. Here’s the follow up and up – He approached her dressed in the black and gray attire of a butler. The gray vest melded perfectly to his chest and the black slacks were tailored to fit his long legs. Stopping in front of where she perched nervously on the edge of the high backed …

Eve

That first thrust when you’ve been long without cock. The way it pierces, your body reluctant. The way you give, spreading and softening and inviting. When he reaches the end of you, the shivery feeling of acceptance and anticipation of the ease of the next thrust. It’s all pleasure between. Arched backs, overwhelming sensation, being …

Tuesday Child

It was close to midnight and Lani lay waiting. She was tired, exhausted really, but anticipation kept her eyes open. She was clad only in a tank top and short bottoms without panties like he told her. The waiting was making her achy and wet. The house was silent, the last few guest having departed …

Rumination

She rattled the chains that held her, looking for that inch of leeway. None existed. Trussed up tight with arms and legs bound, with body bent and cunt exposed. “Walk into my parlor…” The whispered words tickled her ears, caressing like the fingers trailing down her back. They tap, gentle than hard and then back …