halloween
The young man was blind and bound, arms and legs lashed to the stiff frame of a chair. He was naked...
you gave me my treat You started me off with the whip, just tickling me with the leather strands, teasing; the licks felt like feathers, like whispers. Then you...
ghost stories: eerie, bleak — yet exciting As a writer, I like to think there’s more to eroticism than just descriptions of sexual activity. Sure, there...
