She woke with marks on her body again. Painful marks that ached. Groaning, she rose from the bed, her hand going first to her cunt and then her breast. She traced the scratches that ran down to her areola. The scratches on her inner thighs had barely healed and now there were new ones. The …
I’ve been thinking about hair. I’ve had lots of thoughts about hair. It’s something I struggle with and am still really figuring out how to be okay with in life. Like everything in the arena of body positivity or being more confident in all the things we do, it’s something we work on constantly. Some …
Start here – “That was as good as I’d been hoping.” Rick was shocked to hear those words come out of Josh’s mouth. Josh leaned in to kiss him lightly. “I watch you lick your lips a lot and think how’d they’d look around my cock.” He pushed Josh away, freaked out by his arousal …
The wine glass hit the floor and shattered into a million pieces. Her eyes stained red and her cheeks streaked black. “You think you know me, you bastard?” He dragged a hand down his face as he watched her stagger across the floor. She was well past the point of being smashed, and an inconvenient …
It was the position of her body, plus the skin gleaming as though fresh from the shower and the face so peaceful, that told a story. “Looks like a, uh, thirty-two year female, dumped in the park. Naked, six gunshot wounds to the back, minimal blood at the scene.” Beautiful girl. That was his thought …
Rick glanced at his best friend, Josh, lounging on his bed in little except a pair of briefs. That same nervous thrum of excitement hit every time Rick was in his presence. They’d been friends too long for this strange crush Rick had developed. Josh has been clear about what got his dick hard and …
The traditional way of numbering the years in the Julian and Gregoria calendars is utilizing B.C. (Commonly denoted as Before Christ) and A.D. (Anno Domini or Year of our Lord). My life has marking points on the calendar. Birthdays, moving, taking a new job. I like to use a different marking system for my submissive …
He watched her dance, her plump ass jiggling and her breasts bouncing. She was down to pasties and the tiniest g-string that hid nothing as she gripped the pole and hoisted herself up effortlessly. It was utterly mesmerizing to watch her work. The focused concentration was obvious, but so was the obvious enjoyment at dancing. …
“Alexa, turn on the lights in the hallway and kitchen.” What should’ve happened as she kicked off shoes in the foray, her coat swinging on the hook near the door, was her smart sockets should’ve turned on the lights. Her brow furrowed as she ventured down the dark hallway and nothing happened. “Alexa, turn on–” …
“What the fuck is that?” The dildo wobbled up and down on it when she tapped it with her finger. She barely contained her giggle as she tapped the dildo again. “Bit of a DIY fuck machine, I reckon. Bet you’d enjoy seeing me wobble my fanny over that.” “Good god, what will they think …