“I think, during this time, we fuck. It is difficult to remember in what order things happened, or exactly what was said. These things are superseded by other details…”
A vignette about a heavy caning scene.
Literate Kink
“I think, during this time, we fuck. It is difficult to remember in what order things happened, or exactly what was said. These things are superseded by other details…”
A vignette about a heavy caning scene.
An essay on the joys inherent in sexting.
“It makes a very satisfying sound. A heavy thud – each one followed by a snort of laughter from her.”
Five short vignettes about five different spanking implements.
“She had shaved every part of her body, and she was soft and incredibly wet. I licked her cunt and fucked her once facing her and once from behind.”
A vignette about a Tinder date.
“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.
“The plug, glistening with lube, goes onto the bedside table. She gets down on her knees and bends over the bed.”
A vignette about getting ready for a date.
“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.
“She tells me about the guys she’s fucked so far, counting them off on her fingers. The jazz musician. The nerd. One threesome.”
A short story about a chance meeting, and blood.
“She and I watch porn together. We watch porn together while naked in bed with my dick inside her.”
A vignette about watching porn with a lover.
“He takes off his clothes, kneels in front of her. Forehead to forehead. Not kissing, but agonisingly close to kissing…”
A vignette about fucking as a means of stress relief.