"A lonely woman buys an android lover to satisfy her needs"
PART ONE The Order She had never been one for socialising, 28 and still a virgin, extremely shy around other people and even worse, when a man would dare speak to her. But she wanted to feel the touch of...
Minidevilette© 2012 His blood thundered through his veins as he let the sound of her voice wash over him, the sweetest three syllables he thought he ever heard in his life. Certainly the most anticipated. Surrender. And he wasn’t going...
"It's been a while in the making but Sienna's time to make a decision is rapidly dwindling."
Minidevilette© 2012This is part three in Sienna's encounter and it would probably be beneficial, although not entirely necessary, to get up to speed by reading the previous two chapters. My abject apologies to people who enjoyed Sienna Pt I &...
"Dedicated to: franklee..my super nice friend..Thanks for your help..!!"
”Help me Sweetheart….my zipper is stuck” “My Pleasure”….he replied as he rushed over. She stood timidly… afraid to breathe. He takes in the fine texture of her skin His hands reaches out to touch her. The Magic Zipper slowly opens..!!...
"A poem that starts with someone lonely watching sex videos and ends up the same but with a partner."
I sit here thinking - naughty thoughtsOf women and the pictures I've soughtScantily clad and erotically posedI wonder whether they know, what they've causedAnd then there's the videos I've downloaded tonightThe things they do just cannot be rightBut I look nevertheless,...
"A poem about erotic anticipation."
Erotic AnticipationIs it supposed to be this way,She thinks to herself in the dark.Her heart races ahead,A smile creeps on her face,She listens for movement…Around her!The blindfold she wears,So dark and so tight.The bonds that hold her arms upright,The chains...
"Prologue: He is her slave...or is he?"
So here we are, you, kneeling - pathetically - on the floor as if doing homage to the goddess that sits above you: me, in my leather and lace, and you, completely naked. I'll bet all your friends see you...
"Isobelle's lustful imaginings finally end in a reality much hotter than her daydreams"
At last, Isobelle sits in the expensive silence of Ezra’s car. Her freshly shaven thighs peep out from the short hem of her favourite dress. On her body the fabric pools like liquid.“We’ll go to my place”Ezra glances at her....
