“The goal of this session is to make her cry – something that has never happened yet. Something that she insists I will not manage.”
A vignette about pushing someone past endurance.
“The goal of this session is to make her cry – something that has never happened yet. Something that she insists I will not manage.”
A vignette about pushing someone past endurance.
“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.
“I use the cane, because it’s sharp. We both know that it can make you bleed, if I hit you for hard enough, or long enough.”
A vignette about a particularly severe caning.
“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.
A brief memoir about making a user manual for a fuckbuddy.
“She will correct herself whenever she flags, if she can. She will exhale through her nose – sharp, staccato breaths.”
A schema for creative cruelty.
“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 These things are superseded by other details…”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.
“We only fucked once during a burn. It was at the end of March, winter only just having given way to spring. The cold was almost numbing in its intensity.”
A short story about fucking, and fire.
“Compliance brings her face to within six inches of the duvet. She cannot look over her shoulder anymore without straining her neck.”
A vignette about getting into position for a lover.
“One night the woman I was fucking came to visit. She’d booked tickets with a big group of friends weeks before she ever met me – a strange coincidence.”
A short story about fucking someone in a haunted house.