Short Story
This morning I awoke absolutely aching. My body felt weak, my muscles taut. There was no one to greet me this morning. I was alone...
Skin on skin, slipping and sliding. His hard cock glides between my ass cheeks as he leans in and whispers in my ear, “How...
My breasts are pressed to hers, hands pinning her wrists to the rough wall above her head, as his rigid cock surges into me...
Take me, bend me, bind me now Artwork, Borghese Museum We stand within a stripped down, abandoned supply closet. It’s a game we play when he...
I saw her standing there, towards the end of the pier, alone. She wore a multi-colored dress. Her hair was ruffled but she did...
Leila’s ebony skin glistens in the gloom. She’s regal, a queen of the night, her darkness and my light contrasting in a way that...
We’ll fall over the edge together My photo, Artwork, Rome I can taste his skin beneath my tongue. His scent fills my nostrils with that deep,...
Cologne, gasoline, soap and sweat. His taste on my tongue. Grit grinding into my knees through the holes in my ripped jeans. His fingers...
You stir slightly as my fingernails trail a gentle indentation across your chest. I writhe up until my teeth can reach your neck; I...
I never feel so free as when I’m in restraints. These aren’t my words, they’re Isla’s. My dominant girlfriend Angela’s slave Isla is the...
