I can feel your body giving in to my fingers, the way they probe the contour of every bone. I can hear your breath grow heavy when I circle my fingers right in that sensitive part of the dip between ribs and hips. When will you open the door?
She felt the Devil, long before he asked her to dance. Vivid dreams left her writhing, waking and finding herself on her stomach, breasts rubbing against the sheet, fingers already straying between her thighs. He took her in these night-time visions, claiming her, from her burning lips to her fiery cunt, growling against her flesh she would always be his, her desire the flames that licked his feet in supplication. She always awoke as he penetrated her – with his cock, his eyes, his dominance – and it left her dripping with molten need.
For #WickedWednesday, and the prompt of 'tattoo', I have done something I don't normally do on my blog. The following story is embryonic, and began life inspired by the tattooed ladies of the Victorian era; it is a short, compact version (and maybe even alternative) of a dark story that I am sure has much … Continue reading Ivy (18+ only)
I am partly writing this post because I had planned to, and partly because the lovely Nora had been asking on her blog how to participate in #WickedWednesday and, as usual, the wonderful blogging community gave her the answers. If you have never participated in a meme, challenge or project, or have only participated in … Continue reading Erotic Meme Days, Challenges and Projects
The #WickedWednesday prompt this week caught my eye: Vintage Art. I love art in a big way, so set out perusing way too many vintage erotic art images (Google Images has a lot to answer for—but it was fun!). While doing this, somehow I came across a Daddy Dom/little girl piece of fiction (consensual adults, … Continue reading The Apple of Her Eye (18+ only)