A bit of Smut today. B is for Badly Behaved. This is a story I started in Zak Jane Keri’s workshop on Dicewriting. – Brett was fuming, but trying desperately to hide it from their guests. He plastered on a smile as a tiny, white haired woman approached him. “Lady Margaret, lovely to see you …
What a way to start, but an apt one considering I’m undertaking a month-long challenge. Anxiety is a friend of mine. It has its roots in trauma, childhood trauma specifically, but we’ve all had some form of it or another. My anxiety has never been clinically diagnosed, but my family and friends are well aware …
A continuation that’s trying to work itself into a longer piece. Part one – The madam cut her loose, letting her body fall to the grimy floor with a thud. Eyeing her, the woman’s expression was a mix of pity and distaste. “You certainly ain’t worth the price he paid, but I never turn down …
April showers bring May flowers? Wait… I’m a bit early for that, aren’t I? Well, feel free to frolic in the field anyway
This is a self-promotion of sorts. I hinted yesterday on Twitter that I was accepted into an anthology and the excitement/imposter syndrome that was warring. Well today is cover reveal day! Ta-Da! I’m in a thing! See my name is on the list Published by Sinful Press and edited by Janine Ashbless, dropping Friday, July …
No one wanted her. When she’d been taken to auction, they told her her price would help her family. Some of her fear had melted away as thoughts of porridge warming her baby brother’s stomach filled her head. She’d held that thought through the humiliation of it all. They’d paraded her naked before too many …
Love hurts, as the song by Nazareth attests. I like that it does. Never easy, but always good
She’s a pretty one, ain’t she? All that long dark hair and her hypnotic eyes. You haven’t even seen her tits or her ass yet and you already wanna fuck her, don’t you? Wait a minute though, it gets better. Watch her dance. The way her she moves to the music does something to every …
He lifted her high, allowing her butt to clear the edge of the counter. Rough hands pushed up her skirt and narrow hips inserted themselves between her thighs. The cold countertop barely registered as he pulled her panties to one side and inserted two thick fingers. She sighed at the way he could make her …
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