“Make me your slave?” Early morning sunlight streams in through the curtains. “What makes you worthy?” I message back I smile when he doesn’t reply instantly. So far our messages…
100 Word Story
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“Have you ever fucked in the woods?” They had not even met yet and she found herself asking him that. “No never” he replied “Do you want to?” she shot…
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Between my thighs my juices coat my cunt and cling in a ribbon of dewy lust to my finger. I dip into the heat of my desire over and over…
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She was the perfect seraph. She shone with a goodness and purity that made men breathless. They both desired and revered her and fell at her feet to worship her…
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100 Word StoryEvery Damn Day In June 2019FictionFriday FlashKnife Play
You’re mine. Forever
by Molly MooreWhen they asked me why I did it I told them the truth “Love made me do it” Apparently that’s not a defense but it didn’t really matter because now…
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Stories of us rage in my head like a storm. A flash of creamy white thighs, low growls and guttural moans, echo in my thoughts like thunder. The air is…
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Do you want me here like this? In the hot and the wet, bent over, ready and open. My hands up against the wall, bracing myself, waiting. You stepping in…
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My stockings match my shoes, well not my stocking but the little bow on the suspender clips that attach to the stocking. They are the exact same shade of purple…
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All evening she’d been flirting. Holding my gaze just that bit too long, running her fingers over mine, letting her hand graze across the front of my pants. The first…
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Have I mentioned that I want you? Did you hear me whisper it the other night at dinner? Maybe I missed out the bit about your mouth on my thighs…
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“Pull down your dress” His cock throbs in my mouth. I hear him but I don’t really register what he’s saying. I am distracted by the taste of him on…
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“Will you walk into my parlour?” said the Spider to the Fly… ran through her head as she stood in the doorway watching his eyes run over her body The…
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“Show me how you like it” he says He is reclined in the chair in front of me. I fidget on my purple heels. “Start with your breasts. Show me”…
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In the night I reach for it, drawing it under the covers with me and pushing it into the heat of my body, desperate to be full as I think…
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She knew she shouldn’t. If anyone saw her there would be hell to pay. Just the thought of her Daddy’s rage made her blood run cold but it wasn’t enough…