“At once there is electricity between them. Innervation. An excitatory impulse as old as consciousness.”
A vignette dedicated to a neuroscientist.
Literate Kink
“At once there is electricity between them. Innervation. An excitatory impulse as old as consciousness.”
A vignette dedicated to a neuroscientist.
“You are kneeling on the floor, your legs spread, your arms behind your back, hands clasping wrists. You are blindfolded.”
A vignette about waiting patiently.
“You pause for only a moment. It is not permitted for a girl to lie, not even to a potential owner. But at the same time you don’t want to disappoint.”
A short story about being bought and sold.
“She has her tongue in his mouth and her hand on his crotch when he becomes aware that at some point in the near future he’s going to need to remove his socks.”
A short story about undressing, awkwardly.
“In order to speak into her ear, he must place a hand on the side of her face and push her cheek gently into the pillow…”
A vignette about ears and talking dirty.
“He’ll apologise the first time he puts a hand on your breasts. He’ll take it away. You’ll both laugh. He’ll put it back.”
A vignette about meeting again after quarantine.
“We finish kissing. I turn her head gently but firmly to face the camera. Then I get onto the bed behind her.”
A vignette about making a sex tape.
A brief memoir about making a user manual for a fuckbuddy.
“Take your clothes off. Straddle her chest. Hold your dick in your hand and masturbate it in front of her face. She may squirm.”
A schema for creative cruelty.
“She makes him swim out into the deep part of the pool before she’ll touch him. She likes to play, the mermaid does.”
A short story about making love to a mermaid.