They always underestimate me. I’m a tiny woman who looks like I’m barely legal. A pretty smile, a little eye batting, and they’re hooked. They’re too busy watching my tits jiggle to see my hands in their pocket. Just last week, this big guy, gorgeous and stupid, was spouting some bullshit about his guns and …
I’ve literally spent the last few hours trying to determine how to combine this week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt and the Kink of the Week prompt on tails. So I’m going to do what I normally do when I’m debating a chatty post and a fiction post. Imma do both, ya feel me? I’ve noticed that …
“Are you, Kaly?” I’m exactly who you want me to be when you shake my hand. Kaly Green from a dating site where you swiped right. Bubbly and busty, waiting there just for you. I smile my million dollar smile and draw you in. You look at me and see what you want to see. …
Uncooperative creativity. Play with River Monsters while I wrestle with my muse. – The sun had set hours ago, going from that orange glow to dusky pink to black in what felt like seconds. Nerves were just about to get the better of her. Ris had debated the smartness of this for hours and as …
One, two, three – Marie couldn’t seem to get her head to focus. Her ass was awash with heat from being spanked and she ached between her thighs. The play of his fingers along her wetness made her squirm closer. “Such a sweet little thing. You liked that I hurt you and made you cry.” …
Part one, part two – Cutthroat? What the fuck kind of name was that? Marie was becoming more and more unsettled by this situation. She’d been ushered below deck, into a sparse, but large cabin and left there. After checking the door and finding it locked, she grimly marched to the lone bed in the …
First part can be found here – Sleep had been elusive last night. Every time Marie closed her eyes, she saw him. His beckoning eyes, his body, his calloused hands. It was more tossing and turning, her body waking hot and needy. “Fucking hell.” She rolled over with a groan, feeling exhausted. It wasn’t a …
She was on his mind again. Sliding through his thoughts when he was least expecting her to. It was a seed of regret that had bloomed in his gut as he realized what he’d let slip through his fingers. Like a memory that wouldn’t fade, she stayed imprinted on his mind. He missed her. He …
Extra post: 378 words and one for Wicked Wednesday The ping on the iPad drew her back to her bed, coffee cup in hand. She took a sip of her drink while she keyed in her password. One message popped up on the screen. Ready for a call? Yes, I’m ready. The screen changed so …
Tattoos. A form of body modification that involves injecting dye/ink under the skin. Something permanent that decorates your body for the remainder of your life. Something that’s a way of expressing oneself. A thing I find highly addictive and extremely attractive. This week’s Wicked Wednesday involves tattoos. Tattoos… you love them or not. In which …