A haughty, arrogant, bitch. She knew she was. Knew it full well. It's what made her so damn fucking enticing to him. He was fatally attracted. He always found magic fascinating. And knowing she was a witch...well fuck. Did he need any other explanation? Her hair flowed. Cascading down her back in a stream of … Continue reading A Witch and a Lycan: episode uno.
Today I was walking. Flawless teardrops frozen on my face. Frozen from the biting wind hurling itself against my exposed flesh. Gruelling. Step by step I walked. I walked until I could no longer see where I was going. Lashes frozen shut. Fingers stiff. Unmoving. I tried to look behind me. Tried to crane my … Continue reading A Promise of More.
There was a moment we were together. Do you remember? I couldn't think of that word. I couldn't think at all. My body was frozen. Panicked. Panting. Crying. You recognized it instantly. Realizing that no, this was not play. This was real. Very, very real. I was petrified. I remember trying so hard not to … Continue reading The Moment.
The marble board laid in front of me. Pieces lined up as they should. Pawns, rooks, knights, the queen and king. Each in their designated place. It's your turn. You sit on the wicker chair across from me, your ocean blues baring holes into mine. I can see the wheels of your beautiful mind turning. … Continue reading Checkmate.
My panties are soaked. Through and through. I can't seem to change them out fast enough. You have suspended me in a state of constant arousal. The anticipation is high at the prospect of our next meeting. Which is less than 24 hours away. In less than 24 hours I am going to lay my … Continue reading Coming soon…
It's a rainy day. A boring, rainy day like any other. Jane is sitting at the breakfast nook gazing out the window watching the trails of water race each other to the bottom. She pulls the blanket around her shoulders snug against her body. Her feet are covered with the rabbit fur moccasins she got … Continue reading Dessert Before Dinner.
He had left her there. All day it felt like. In reality it had only been forty minutes. Forty minutes of being secured to the bed. Hands tied to each corner. Knees folded and tied flush with the sheets. The vibrator strapped to her clit. Her poor fucking clit. The vibrator was set low. A … Continue reading “No.”
My darling Sir. I don't know if you know what you've done to me today. The day started so normal. So...average. I tucked that anticipation of seeing you again away for a time. After all, I need to somewhat focus at work. Tending to the needs of all my furry friends. I slapped on my … Continue reading Rage Against the Machine
A thick string of saliva followed Christian’s fingers as he withdrew them from Jane’s pretty lips. He watched those eyes of hers…those endless pools of burnt sienna, now wholly glazed over with burning desire. With need. With yearning. He opened the door for her and helped her get in, of course not without a sharp … Continue reading Familiar Strangers. (3)
“Well, what do you say?” Jane’s mind was spinning. Flying through justifications. Heaven knows she wanted to…fuck! She wanted to so fucking bad. Her panties were absolutely saturated. Her cunt slick with arousal, throbbing in wanton desire. She could feel it running rampant through her veins. Coursing through her body in her blood. That heat. … Continue reading Familiar Strangers. (2)
Uncensored Eloquence 