"Love is the blood within the veins of time..."
The Surrey Antiquarian and Historical Society takes great pleasure in announcing a forthcoming lecture on the reading of basic ancient Egyptian hieroglyphic texts by eminent local archaeologist and Egyptologist Sir Roderick Winky-Dadswell. The lecture will take place on Sunday, November...
"The final, climactic episode of Maria's sexual awakening."
At around 7 p.m., Maria opened the French windows, hoping to let the sea breeze into her room. The night was cool and clear but so calm that she could clearly hear the gentle whoosh and splash of the waves...
"Dedicated to Kezz who certainly inspired I. and II."
I.Timing Is Everything.Your phone rings.Shall I answer it and tell them that you can't talk now because you have my thick, hard cock in your mouth?It's the truth.As I reach for it, you look up at me, a fleeting look...
Yesterday, we had shared a cup of pumpkin spice chai. Tonight, she dances nude with her twelve sisters; all women of faultless beauty and perpetual youth, dancing solemnly and chanting in muted tones.Earlier, I had plunged into a tempestuous sea...
The midnight train had already passed more nameless suburbs than I cared to count; drab, still and silent they all were under a full September moon. The endless clatter of steel against steel and concrete had lulled me into a...
"Lust and desire burn, even when you're made of PVC."
Three blonde dolls.No, literally,Three blonde dolls;Habitual schemers.Subtle conspirators,Resourceful assassins,Watchers, rivals, friends.Given immortal lifeBy some quirk of Fate.Given consciousness,And burning, dark desire; three curses.Cursed are they to while away the years;Three goddesses without goddess powersOr human hearts, yet still, the fires...
"'The Lover.'"
July 16th 1720To his most serene highness, Plilip, Prince of Hesse-Darmstadt, Duke of Mantua.Excellency, it was with profound pleasure and the utmost delight that I took possession this morning of your fine cottage. The rustic beauty, drama and tranquillity of...
"Mystery, beauty, pornography and Prague."
When Ludvik dreamt, it was often of painted angels and demons, of starry skies and lofty peaks deep in the Carpathian mountains. He saw soaring spires and battlements, Gothic towers, Baroque palaces, domed cathedrals and impossible castles such as only...
"This time it's personal."
“All homage to you my Lady Tara;Fearless, invincible and terrible,Slayer of the demon hordes of Mara.You vanquish them all with a frown of wrathUpon your thrice beautiful lotus face.”The Persimmon Grove had been a popular meeting place in Ereshkigal's affluent...
"Inspired by and dedicated to Sara."
It was 3 am on the morning after you arrived on the island. You had left him sleeping in your hotel room. He had drunk too much, fucked you, and then fallen asleep. But you wanted more, and you needed...