I watched this video and it made me think of a different tale that inspired me to write a story earlier this year. Domestic violence or intimate partner violence is far more complicated than just fist and bruises. The impact is deep and far-reaching. Listen to the video first, it’ll make your stomach ache. — …
Yes, a masturbation fail. I worked a multiple long shifts during daylight hours and just couldn’t get to this week’s MasturbationMonday prompt. A damn shame considering that’s some hot stuff right there! Wanted to let people know I’m not a MM dropout, I dropped the ball this week. I’m hanging my head, folks! Vacation starts …
Here we go! Take a gander, take a guess.
You would enjoy being beneath me
It’s that time of the week! That’s what you’ve come for, right? A quick wank before, during, or after work. Nothing makes a Monday better. See what’s cooking elsewhere after this, okay? What do I think about when I lay in bed? When I’ve stripped my clothes and am so vulnerable, when I’m entranced by …
Musing. It’s the last day of my challenge to write a post everyday in November. This is where my mind is… I hate my breasts. No… What I meant to say is I hate the stretch marks on my ass. The cellulite and the unsightly lumps. That’s not it either… I’m meeting a lover soon …
Everyone says the best way to draw readers is to talk about yourself. In theory, this is my blog, about me, about my writing and my progress as a writer. I mean, most people do well with finding that niche and writing to it. So what better place to talk about all the things on …
Just To hear You beg me To bend you over And take my time fucking you
Old short. — Irritation surged when boots nudged her feet apart, baring her backside to the men standing behind her. The bit cut into the corners of her mouth, a bitter reminder of her lot in life. No better than an animal, life had twisted and brought her to this place of shame. An …
Unedited. My taste for the voyeuristic is showing. – Adjusting her binoculars, Desiree watched as he stepped out on his balcony at 2:25 pm exactly. Warmth bloomed low in her gut as she thanked God for her neighbor’s habits. Their backyards abut, something she’d become increasingly grateful for since the first moment she’d happened to …