“Sometimes I stick my fingers in my mouth. Suck loudly and sloppily. Pretend that I’m choking on their cock. You’re so big, I tell them.”
A vignette about a phone sex operator.
Literate Kink
Author: Lascivity
Lascivity is a curated collection of kink resources and dirty stories.
The author prefers anonymity. He's a natural sadist, and enjoys experimenting with almost any kink or fetish.
He is also mildly neurodivergent - a quality that, for the most part, fits well with the somewhat-formalised nature of BDSM. More about that here.
He writes dirty stories, and makes adult choose-your-own-adventure games.
He's really quite bad at small talk.
“He kneels down beside the bath, takes a fistful of her hair in one hand, pinches closed her nose with the other and pushes her head underwater…”
A vignette about some breath control in the bath.
“The stranger nods. You can see him at the very periphery of your vision. In the shadows. Out of focus. Is he handsome? Is he young? Is he kind?”
A vignette about listening to some men discuss your various uses.
“This is the place where I’m going to fuck her. Right here. My cock will enter her here…”
A vignette about going down on a lover.
“It’s bad, she knows, but she does it anyway. She likes the way it feels and the badness is a part of that. If it was no danger it wouldn’t feel like that.”
A vignette about bareback fucking.
“It’s not just that I relate the two things in my head – her tying back her hair, her sucking my cock. It’s the grace of it, too…”
A vignette about watching a lover tie back her hair.
“It never takes them long to make her come. The light sensation of their touch. A warmth that spreads from the point of contact, seeping through her skin. Magic.”
A short story about a magical masturbatory fantasy.
“She may touch herself whenever she wishes, but she will not come until a week has passed, until he lays hands on her again.”
A vignette about delayed gratification.
“She comes to me, gets down on her knees, and drapes herself over my lap. It’s an awkward position. My thigh is nestled into the crease of her hips.”
A vignette about delivering a hand spanking.
“Half a mile down the track, having seen not a single other person, he puts the collar on her. The metal one, which locks with a screw.”
A short story about a pet play training exercise.