“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.
Literate Kink
“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 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.
“She lubes up the plug and, with a fleeting glance at me, lies back on the bed. Hands between her legs, awkward, reaching.”
A vignette about warming up for anal penetration.
“Here she is, kneeling, naked while her lover pisses on her face. She is that person. That person is her…”
A vignette about the joys and discomforts of piss play.
“We are lying entangled on her sofa and I slip my hand into her underwear and freeze. Nothing there but her naked cunt, soft skin, shorn.”
A vignette about shaving and submission.
How long does sperm last in the warm, wet environment of a cunt?
“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.
“Have her kneel in front of you, naked. Remove your own clothes. Retain your watch. Place the cane on the bed behind her, making sure she sees you do this.”
A schema for creative cruelty.
“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.
“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.