“She had yelped at the sudden absence of him in her cunt. And then again when he tightened his grip on her left leg and struck her, hard, on her inner thigh with his other open palm.”
A short story about beautiful bruises.
“She had yelped at the sudden absence of him in her cunt. And then again when he tightened his grip on her left leg and struck her, hard, on her inner thigh with his other open palm.”
A short story about beautiful bruises.
“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.
“An orgasm is a nice side effect, a pleasing conclusion to the act. But it’s not what interests him…”
A vignette about edging while masturbating.
“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.
“Livvy had been at Foxheath for almost a month before she saw someone being caned for the first time. It wasn’t that canings were rare at Foxheath – quite the contrary, in fact.”
A book extract about a caning at a fantasy university.
An essay about the perfect grossness of a fleshlight.