“As the cane bites, she reaches reflexively back and digs her fingers into the soft flesh over her hip…”
A vignette about expressions of pain.
Literate Kink
“As the cane bites, she reaches reflexively back and digs her fingers into the soft flesh over her hip…”
A vignette about expressions of pain.
“It’s like these things are happening. As if, by saying each thing they are already doing each thing. For a brief moment the act is already happening in her head…”
A vignette about the act of negotiation.
“She is sucking my cock. We are in front of a mirror, and so the picture is actually of our reflection…”
A vignette about taking some dirty pictures.
“Her cunt, however, is inert. It is quiet, unchanging. A smooth and closed-seeming entrance to her body…”
A vignette about quietly observing someone’s cunt.
“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.
“When he puts her on her knees in front of him and fills her mouth with his prick, she changes…”
A vignette about engaging in foreplay.
“You can’t stop looking at her body – the way that everything is a curve that ends in another curve. No angles. No straight lines.”
A short story about having sex outside in the sunshine.
“Look at me. Sir? At me. At you. Who do you belong to? To you. To me? Yes. You. Yours.”
A verbatim transcription of a discussion about ownership.
“Without a record of the things we do together those things become less precise. They lose their edges…”
A vignette about keeping a play diary.
“She rises from between his legs with a mouth full of his come, satiny slick on her tongue…”
A vignette about learning to drool more freely.