addiction
Addicted To Cock, Part 2
"Patrice's addiction intensifies and leads to more cock in her cunt"
The sun peaked through the window, and Patrice’s eyes fluttered open. She looked around and noticed she wasn’t in her hotel room. Her heart raced as she remembered the events that had occurred the previous night. She looked left and...
The Older Woman Part 3: The Four Day Weekend
"The weirder it gets, the better the sex"
Many years would go by before I could look objectively at the events surrounding my relationship with Kayla. Even to this day, there are things that I haven’t been able to reconcile. While it seemed as though I was living...
Mind Hack Pt. 03: The Oral Exam
"Ally meets the professor"
ALLYI didn't sleep a wink the night before my exam. I had intended on studying until nine, sleeping by ten and getting up early for a final review. Instead I rode on a high of energy, shaking and moaning from...
Birth Of A Nympho
"It's never enough..."
My first taste of sex satisfied me. Nipples peaked within his fingers. Clit swelled from his licks. His penetrating cock was enough. Then, my clit grew numb to his tongue. More. I needed more.My own fingers, frantically fucking and strumming, failed me. Like...
Bitter Release
"When a sweet love turns bitter..."
I let you go,My affliction,Your sweetness gone,An addiction. Hit rock bottom,Cannot hide,Withdrawal feeds,Where love died. Nightmare vultures,Haunting me,Around every turn,It’s you I see. Triggered by greed,Consumed by lust,You’re crushing me up,Life turns to dust. Wander for relief,Failure to confide,I’m not whole,Feel barely alive. Turning bitter,No...
Addickted to Trouble
"Katherine has seen her share of trouble in life. Now, she's on the mend. Or so she thinks."
Garden of Eden Therapy Center:"And remember, it works if you work it. Say it with me, everyone. It works if you work it. It works if you work it. It works if you work it...."As the chanting grew in decibel...
I run my tongue over the stinging knife's edgeTasting metal tinged with deathKnowing soon you'll beSending me six feet underYet somehowI can't help but dance with you tonightEntwine our bodies like threads woven togetherAnd moveLike a moth drawn to your...
I’d spent the entire funeral avoiding her and now her incestual hands were around my mother.Standing with a plate of baked-from-scratch cinnamon rolls, Kara rubbed my mom’s back as she cried. The picture of poise, her blonde hair hung in...
The red light glared at me. I glared back. A faded blue sedan squeaked into the gas station on the corner, engine rattling as it parked. It shut off, the intersection quiet again. A man stepped out, limp-swaggered inside. The...