While this was a writing task given to me to complete, I want to give a shout to TitsAndTestTubes who recently wrote a nice little long distance piece – Ping me when you’re free The words scrolled across the open text box. She hustled to finish clearing off her bed so there was nothing impeding …
“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 …
A continuation of sorts? – The opening of the garage door woke her from her sleep. Lani stretched, aware of the soreness of her cunt. She cupped herself and felt the lingering wetness of her Daddy’s come on her lips. The touch to her cunt brought what she’d done back to the forefront of her …
“Your daughter tied up in a Brooklyn basement.” Hypnotize – Notorious B.I.G – Daddy’s good girl. Where are you supposed to be, little girl? At that fundraiser your Pops is putting on uptown, wearing that Fendy dress and them Louis heels. Making Daddy proud as you connect those social dots and find that man with …
Day 4 last day for horror prompt – 2012 words {Redacted} I’m taking this post off line. I’ve done some edits and am hoping to submit this story for publication to an anthology. Enjoy the pretty picture in the meantime.
I haven’t been in much of a picture taking mood lately, but my best friend gave me a scarf I wanted to do something with. Maybe not what she intended, but that’s okay. It’s my version of scarf session.
Unedited. It popped into my head before bed. He was careful to keep his back turned as she rummaged through the fridge. Just knowing she was bent over in those thin pants was enough to wake his dick up. “Hey, Shawn.” Her soft voice drifted back to him. “Have you seen my yogurt?” He mumbled …
when you’re starving and appetites need satisfied you tease yourself and others with your hunger Yum