Scene

"sometimes all it takes to feel seen, is to do a scene with someone you trust to show you, yourself."

The sound of the lockssealing off any escape.The feel of the crop on my skin,The heat of his body against mine,The dry grip of his handsCaressing,Squeezing,Spreading me open.MouthTeethTongueHands.StrapsCropFlogWhip.I am his attention now,The sole focus.He’s reading me,Monitoring my responsesIn -  out...

Paris, Anno Domini MDCCXCIV

"The Revolution took everything from her except that certain...je ne sais quois."

La Conciergerie Prison. Paris. July 28th, 1794.My beloved Eugenie, with my last louis d'or, I have paid a kindly old crone to get this letter to you in Lausanne. With some luck, it will arrive via her brother who, I'm...

Was

"Afterglow."

Sometimes, I was your tyger,Pounding obscene, greedy pleas from your hot, clean mouth.Sometimes, I was your guilty lover,Stealing hard groans from your slick depths.Sometimes, I was your appointed tormentor,Imagining your tender cunt crying tears of ecstasy hours after I’d released...