Want. It ripples beneath my skin, subtle, unnoticed by others but a constant scratching, itching that demands my attention. I can’t give myself what I crave but I can create the fantasy, take the pleasure and satisfy the need for a moment as I wait, all but patiently, for him. Where to start...
The Unspoken rhythm fills the gaps between words. After discussions and plans, it is the give and take of a Top and bottom that gives form to a scene. Weaving a melody between the skilled touch and control of the Dominant and the pained pleasure sounds and acquiescence of the submissive. Building...
I’ve always loved Indiana Jones. Not Harrison Ford, no, just Indy. Rough, ready, whip cracking and rule breaking, he was one of my earliest crushes. So when I walked into Stripes and saw that fedora hat matched with a battered leather jacket and khaki coloured trousers, I had to look twice. I’m...
“Ho, ho, ho!” Santa cries, striding into the room. “Shhhhh, you’ll wake Lucy.” I wave a finger in front of my lips. “I only just got her to sleep.” Santa walks closer, grabs my hair and pulls. “Don’t shush me,” he growls, leaning over my upturned head and whispering. “Naughty girl.” His kiss is...
He’s made of Sugar and spice and all things nice. Tasty and hot, hard in all the right places, soft in the places you cling to and hold. Smells of warm cinnamon buns and wicked nights and looks like something you want to devour time and time again. I’m addicted to him, the spice he adds to my life...
It didn’t look like a vampire club to me. I couldn’t see any fangs or bloods shed or even a predomination of black velvet. It was all quite normal really. I got myself a glass of red wine and watched. I wasn’t really sure why I was there except that for months I had been walking past The Point and...
I definitely acted without thinking. The opportunity of squishing up close to the guy I have a huge crush on just completely eclipsed the fact that I am shit scared of heights. And for the first few minutes, when all I focused on was his smile, the sparkle in his green eyes and the pressure and...
It’s the same as always, beauty spot by my lip, arching eyebrows, fine lines from laughter and frowns. Hair pulled up lazily in a clip, curls tumbling, parting zig-zagging, fuzzed and fluffed and messy. My eyes peep under drooping lids, sleep in the corner as I travel from the dream world...
I hate being blindfolded. I hate it so good. Deprived of any kind of control, I can’t even see what’s coming to anticipate it. I find it scarier than being bound. At least when I’m restrained I have an idea of what’s to come, there are limits. Today, there are no limits. Just naked me in a...
“Please!” I yell, desperate and needy. “Please, Sir, please.” I don’t even know if he can hear me but I’ve got to try, I’m on the edge but I can’t tip over. I’ve been trying, really trying. There is a cable of chain passed between my buttocks, drawn up tight between my pussy lips and lying over my...
Spikey, stingy pain is my favourite. It’s direct, it’s intense and it turns me the hell on. Want me to come and come hard? Tie me down, rope, cuffs, chains, whatever you want is fine by me. I love being restrained and I’ll get off by exciting you. Cold, hard chain can pinch my skin, scratchy rope...
No really, it was blowing a gale outside the tent, the rain was slamming down like it had a grudge against the earth and as Mike pulled his head back in from braving the elements he told me he wouldn’t be surprised if we got a little thunder and lightning. “I told you this was a fucking bad idea.”...
My arse is on fire, I’m restrained, thrashing but unable to escape. I ‘m pushed to my limit and so completely turned on. I can’t think, only feel and all I’m feeling is fire, sting, pain and intense arousal. Complete surrender and need fight inside me, wanting to please you by taking all the...
Each drop was a mystery, hot or warm, stinging or soothing, she didn’t know until it hit her skin. Wax covered her from shoulders to waist and over her butt and thighs. “Stand up,” He commanded, “Stand by the wall.” She took a deep breath and followed the command. Wax creaking and loosening with...
He’s asleep on the sofa, I’m horny. So what am I going to do? Take matters into my own hands of course. Reclining on the bed, leggings and knickers around my knees, I plug my earphones into my phone and look up some favourite porn clips. Dirty, hardcore and extreme – the only visual porn I enjoy. ...
“Get your arse out of my bloody kitchen!” I yell, pouring batter into bubbling hot oil. “But, darling—“ “You can wait ‘til they get here to start on the fucking alcohol. I need to rest the meat, cook the Yorkshires and make gravy and your family will be here in twenty minutes, Piss off!” I love...
