Lazy heathen who barely felt like editing, just happy to have written something! “Heather, you up?” Wren tossed his towel into the hamper as he passed back into the bedroom. He was surprised to see his usually punctual wife still buried under the comforter. Pulling on a pair of shorts, he approached the bed. A …
“Open the blank blog page.” I feel like the first step is always something simple, but fucking hell it seems so hard. I’ve literally been putting off doing this one thing all day. I’ve been working with my therapist about why I’m having trouble with my writing again. To be fair, I cycle through having …
I’ll be back to correct any typos. Just want to get it in before midnight. “Put out your hands.” His voice was harder than his face. She felt tears well up and she hadn’t even received her punishment yet. “If I have to ask you again, the punishment will be worse.” Reluctantly, she presented her …
So I’ve been meaning to do a post for the food and fitness prompt since it started. Sadly, my writing has been minimal, at best. I wanted to at least try to talk about the most recent topic, which was eating out. My job requires a fair amount of moving around, something I personally enjoy. …
Just wanted to write something. He was living in a dream. Heat blowing along the back of his neck and the side of his face. The acrid smell of wood burning and smoke filling his nose. Darkness obscuring his eyes and the feel of smooth scales at his back. With each breath, the thing pressing …
“Beth, are you listening?” Her boss’s voice was stern, sending a jolt of electricity straight to her cunt. She pressed her lips together to keep from moaning in response. Like a bitch in heat, she was. Swallowing hard, she scooted forward in her chair, then stopped when it caused the belt to press deeper between …
Listen as audio Have a listen! She was a horny mess. He’d woken her with kisses on her inner thigh, his lips skating up her leg until she’d parted them with a sleepy sigh. Strong hands slipped beneath her to grip her ass before sliding to her waist just as his lips had fastened to …
Woke up thinking about this. Whatever this is “Whatever you want, I’d like you do whatever you want to me.” I speak the words across the phone line to you. Whisper soft, but urgent just to hear your breathing pick up. “I want whatever you want. Crave it. What will you do when I see …
“Do not panic.” That was the first part of training, the very first slide of the whole presentation. When you come in contact with the infectious disease or the infected person, do not panic and you’ll make it out of the hot zone alive. – Mick was a professional. Four years in the military entering …