"It was a memorable day"
2nd October 2018 My mind was a whirr. Had it really only been a day since my life had changed so dramatically? Since I’d been sitting minding my own business in a chatroom, trying to kill time on a boring, rainy...
"Jan captures a quick moment in the study room with her lover."
“Oh my god, would you hurry the fuck up!” Jan moaned out loudly.Her lover had one hand with its fingers pinching and toying her nipples while the other was popping open the buttons on her skirt. The fingers toying with...
Screeching music deafened me. Wicked darkness blinded me. Indescribable odors irritated my nostrils. I stumbled around disoriented, not knowing which way to turn with the loss of my two most vital senses. My hand squeezed his hand – my only connection in...
""Respect me. Adore me. Dominate me." Hugh Raye"
That there’s a whore at her core is a well-kept secret. For she’s been scarred too many times. Certainly fuckable, the thinking went, but, stripped to her emotional core, was she then lovable?The morning sun crept through Rosie’s apartment window....
The opaque waters were calm, so still that they reflected the Milky Way back upon itself. Millions and millions of stars conspiring to shape the twinkling Emu that sparkled on the surface of this remote desert billabong. The creator spirit...
I’ll never learn, heavens above,Done it again, fallen in love.Couple, throuple; they’re so last year,We’re polycules, a square my dear. Jess really was a bit of a whore,Everyone called her pussy galore.A while since she’d worn knickers,Easy access for her harem...
"You ever have someone love you so much that it scares you?"
The roses he left at my doorI told him were a no.That time he ambushed with a ringStill makes me go “woah.”The chocolate that I used to tameHis tongue a touch more civilThe teddy he once knit for meAnd the gifts...
Living beneath the deep blue seaMonster feared by ship and fleetsTeasing under breaking wavesFoamy tension cut with feelers greatGiving myself, sacrificial goatSplayed out for you like piece of meatSuction cups of ancient loreStick to me until I’m soreWithin the pitch...
iPearly gates opened, celestial music played and St. Peter, dressed in a large, sky blue tunic appeared. White bearded, spectacled, his pace had the dignity that only time, and peace of mind can give. He stared at...
"'We all touch the flames at least once to prove they're hot.’ - Richelle E. Goodrich"
The unctuous sales pitch droned on and on; the view’s fantastic, the location amazing, nothing like it on our books, yadda yadda yadda.Seething, a sarcastic ‘shaddap your face’ nearly escaped, for cloying words don’t suck me in. Those pristine silica...
