"Roxie shows Jennifer what having a friend on the inside means and makes Jennifer her "pretty""
Jennifer's powerful orgasm finally subsided and she lay on the bed with her eyes closed, panting heavily as Roxie got up from on top of her. She went over to the single steel wall locker she had for a closet...
Summer slowlyGiving way to Autumn.Westward breezesBlowing through wheat fields.Crumbled grassUnder yourSweet bare ass.Golden curlsMatching Kansas wheat.Flashing eyesHungry,Dripping with lust.BeckoningYour teaseWorldly, knowing.As I fall deeperUnder your spell,Tossing me down.Wicked sexual laugh,Your conquest awaits.Holding my chin,Quick hungry kisses.Mounting me,Riding your Fallen stag.Sexual spellFulfilledOnce more.
"moans escape my parched lips"
Moon Rising As I tug My silk tiesScent of candlesCalming my racing heartSounds down the darken hallVoices soft and familarClink of wine glassesShe is not aloneLaying stillFoot steps echo Off our wood plank floorSmile etched On my facePleasurable night waitsAs your black crop Drops across my...
"A wander's visit to a desert brothel proves more interesting than expected."
Laying in bed, Saffron reflected upon the moment at hand, she poured another whiskey for herself, but left the man beside her to sleep for a moment. Slowly, she sipped the fiery liquor and smiled as it warmed her. Neat...
"He called and you willingly obliged..."
They say when you strip away a core sense, the remaining compensate. A natural response, to combat increased vulnerability, heightening awareness as mind and body adjusts.I can only imagine this as I stand at the foot of the bed, intense eyes devouring...
"Slut is taken on a short road trip, played with, displayed and given a new collar."
Picture my slut: she is a tiny woman, with red hair and green eyes. She wouldn’t probably call them green. She’d have some other fancier name for them. I would just call them beautiful. Truth is like that; simple. It’s...
"A fucking of my slut leads to a fun new game on Lush"
I have always owned my delicious slut. She didn’t know she was mine many years ago before we had met, but even then, she was owned – my property; my bitch. It started with her throwing herself at my feet...
"As the shadows moved beyond my shrouded eyes I knew he was watching..."
In his hands I felt safe. I always had. In a world of people desperately seeking and holding out hope for that one true connection, I had found mine. He had stolen my heart in an instant, becoming my oxygen...
"How would you react when your darkest and naughtiest fantasies come true?"
I worked for a graphic designer in the Upper West side of Manhattan. I was working on going to school to become one myself. I was in my second year, and had gone to a Vocational High School, and majored...