Got You Where I Want You
How long were you waiting in the hallway, Pet? How much did you hear? Come in. Don’t be shy. Sit down. No, no, on the floor. That’s better. Why so quiet? Oh yes, of course, how silly of me, your mouth...
View ArticleThree Candles
Her text had been cryptic, and he revisited it once he parked the car. The rain outside pounded on the roof and the windshield and it was so dark and the windows were so obscured with raindrops, he was...
View ArticleLaid Bare
Standing between your knees, looking over you laid out across the table, I’m aware of how vulnerable you must be feeling. It’s not your shifting eye contact or the tense way you have rested your arm...
View ArticleSacrosanct
The night was long and hot, and they wrung it dry. They never used to go to bed mad, the bed was sacrosanct, but tonight the the heat was too hot in both the air and their words. Their hallowed space...
View ArticleThe Summer Lucky Came to Stay
[Content warning: unwanted sexual advances] Lucky was a legend in our village. He was a travelling farrier, as they were in those days, who would come through once a year, set up shop with my father,...
View ArticleSunset-pink and Oyster-sweet
Our sunglasses allowed us a certain kind of mutual voyeurism, we could both look longer than was polite, and we both knew the other’s gaze more intimately than expected. We both spent time on the shore...
View ArticlePool Boy
It was $100 every time. She’d finish up, hand me the crisp bill and wave me off to leave her to compose herself before she went back to her lounger on the pool deck. I never once felt bad for taking...
View ArticleSisters of the Moon
And a black widow spider makes More sound than she And black moons in those eyes of hers Made more sense to me Heavy persuasion Sisters of the Moon – Fleetwood Mac It had been a halcyon day, years...
View ArticleYour Kiss Is a Love Letter
“The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?” ― Percy Bysshe Shelley She squeezes in close against me, cheek to my cheek, arm...
View ArticleVoyeur
The shutter had become her eye. She walked through the world seeing things in snap shots, moments clipped from life and developed in her mind. She preferred an old fashioned camera; heavy, mechanical,...
View ArticleI’m short and spooky and so are my stories
A few years ago I posted a Kinky Halloween Wish List of filthy, fun and frighteningly festive things I’d like to do, like have sex in a cemetery or go to a luxe costumed sex party, a la Eyes Wide...
View ArticleSnapshot
“Who’ll give you time to cry? Who’ll give you time to find yourself, somewhere on the outside?” Esme sat in the middle of her bed and rolled herself a joint. She was tired of the grim greyness around...
View ArticleMessy
“It might be messy …” My voice trails off as he slaps my bare thigh. I’ve been teasing him and being naughty and I’m mere moments from paying the price for my insolence. He crams his hand possessively...
View ArticleThe Thirteen Spanks of Christmas
CONTENT WARNING: This is a juicy bit of #SeasonalSapphicSmut. It has shades of D/s dynamics and features a Yuletide birching with a branch off the old Christmas tree. Oh Tannenbaum? More like “Oh,...
View ArticleThat Soft, Hot Mouth
She’s making sweet angel-baby sounds, crooning and mewling as I writhe over her face. Her mascara is smudging on my thighs and that alone is almost enough to make me come. Somewhere in this pleasure...
View ArticleWildflower
“You know that feeling when you meet someone and they just crawl up under your skin and move into your head? They become an itch you can’t scratch, a ghost you can’t evict, and every moment, from that...
View ArticleGot You Where I Want You
How long were you waiting in the hallway, Pet? How much did you hear? Come in. Don’t be shy. Sit down. No, no, on the floor. That’s better. Why so quiet? Oh yes, of course, how silly of me, your mouth...
View ArticleThree Candles
Her text had been cryptic, and he revisited it once he parked the car. The rain outside pounded on the roof and the windshield and it was so dark and the windows were so obscured with raindrops, he was...
View ArticleLaid Bare
Standing between your knees, looking over you laid out across the table, I’m aware of how vulnerable you must be feeling. It’s not your shifting eye contact or the tense way you have rested your arm...
View ArticleSacrosanct
The night was long and hot, and they wrung it dry. They never used to go to bed mad, the bed was sacrosanct, but tonight the the heat was too hot in both the air and their words. Their hallowed space...
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