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.” …
Going to try to juggle a few longer stories I suppose. One, two, three – One day turned into two that turned into a week. Lani felt her mood dip as her Daddy’s absence started to take its toll. Worse was the way mama acted as if it didn’t even matter. Her mother’s cheerful mood …
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 …
Will edit tomorrow. – The maid tapped her arm, signaling for Hari to raise them so the dress could be slipped over her head. The fabric drifted down around her body like a cloud. She examined her reflection. The makeup was far different than what she was used to, brightening her complexion. Her lips and …
I’ll talk about scratching as a kink in a regular post soon I hope. – I’m not sure how I let her talk me into stuff like this. She pouted those full lips at me, flashed a little boob, and promised any position I’d like, and then there I was in a place I loathed. …
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 …
My visit is coming, my visit is coming! I’m going to talk about something that’s a key part of me going to see Dom. Molly I’m sure we’ve been clear on how DomSigns/Daddy/Michael and my relationship works. The thing I wanted to make clear was Molly is very present in all of it. She encouraged …
This is my second story for the photo challenge with Wesley. You can find my first (suspense) story here as well as the photo inspiration. This is also my post for Wicked Wednesday. – “Pardon, Miss.” Marie jumped as a janitor came up behind her. He brushed by, pushing a bucket and wielding a squeegee. …
She stood on the curb, the wind playing lightly along the hem of her dress. An alert flashed on her phone, signaling the arrival of her Uber right as a large white SUV with tinted windows and chrome hubcaps pulled up. The window lowered and she picked up her bag. A man with a pretty …
My blog has gone through many iterations in the 14 years I’ve been blogging. This post is an old one from a long dead site that I just rediscovered. It’s from when I was first discovering what I wanted and when erotic writing was a new endeavor for me. Enjoy it, warts and all. – …