Tag Archives: writing

Give Thanks

“Bow your head.” A thready voice commanded her. She didn’t lift her gaze from her empty plate, bringing her hands together and closing her eyes. A loud thud and muffled cries reached her ears, sending a skittered of shivered down her spine. The cries trailed off to whimpers that made her squeeze her eyes tight. …

Milk and Cream

How’d we even get here? *shrug* He thrust into her cunt hard enough that she squealed. A thick stream of milk shot from her nipples into the canister, stirring the frothy liquid already collected. “What a good little HuCow.” His callused palm caressed her bare ass once before smacking it hard as he fucked into …

Substitute Servant

OH MY GOD. I WROTE SOMETHING “Ah.. please, Ravvi?” Pretti moaned his name, her breath hitching before she continued. “I’ll ooh-“ The man between Pretti’s thighs pulled her tighter against his mouth. Ravvi looked away, a hot blush staining his cheeks. He wasn’t sure why he was standing there watching this instead of finishing his …

Alive

Have Alive by Pearl Jam stuck in my head. If you know the song, you know the nature of this story. “You look..” It was her soft sob, her mumbled words that woke him. He could make just make out her silhouette in the dark room. Fingertips brushed from his nose to his lips, barely …

Voice Activated

Lip licking

“Is there something I can help you find?” Shannon jumped at the smooth voice so close to her ear. She hadn’t realized how long she’d been standing there daydreaming. Not daydreaming, listening to him speak. She couldn’t turn to look at him, certain he’d see the arousal washing over her if she did. Keeping her …

Cara leaning to the side in black and white

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 …

Melt

Cara kneeling cupping her breast in post title A Beggar

In honor of Aaron Rodgers’ stint on Jeopardy and the kink he inspired. Maybe I’ll write more sometime. They have a ritual on the weekends. It starts the moment she steps inside his home and sheds her coat and heels. Her whole personality changes as she sheds her white blouse, peeling away the stress. Then …

Group Effort

A half picture of Cara naked on a bed

Simple rules. They could fuck her however they wanted, but no cum in her cunt. Laid out on the table, she watched them approach. Single file, their breathing loud as they sank into her body, and louder still as they sprayed cum on her belly. “More,” she beckoned. One man picked her up and slid …