Dessert Before Dinner.

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.

Familiar Strangers. (3)

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)

Familiar Strangers. (2)

“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)

Surprise. (A Jane and Christian chapter)

It was a regular day, or so she thought. Jane had just gotten back from work and was absolutely spent. Exhausted. Wiped out. She was rather looking forward to spending the evening with Christian, her Sir. Maybe they’d take the dogs for a long walk outside of town. Maybe she’d get started on a three … Continue reading Surprise. (A Jane and Christian chapter)

Pushing Limits.

This picture fucking terrifies me. Feet anchored. Chained to the ground. Immovable. Head, hands clasped in designated notches. Immovable. My claustrophobia is threatening to choke me. When, honestly, I’d much rather you be choking me instead… But as much as it terrifies me, as much as I can feel myself fighting against it, I’m still…curious. … Continue reading Pushing Limits.