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 …
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 Bella was determined not to let him ruin her dinner. As she approached the table and sat at one of the places, she realized she hadn’t eaten in hours. Her stomach gave a grumble of protest at her neglect. “Madam.” She just managed to stay her startle reflex as …
Come, church, cuffs, cats. I had so many Cs in my head that instead of picking one, I’ll talk about a few Cs Cunt The first c that popped into my head this morning. It drew me back to the mindful masturbation bit. I was thinking about how those times you just sit and stroke …
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 …