“Open your mouth, wider, come on my little slut, show me the best you ...
“Which one shall I wear?” He looks along the row of little bottles before ...
“Officer, Officer, wait. Excuse me….” She was a little breathless by the time she ...
Continued from Smut Relay Part 4 – Reasons by Hyacinth Jones *** Eleanor sat ...
She could hear her phone ringing in her bag as I walked down the ...
He pressed her into the corner of the lift pinning her up against the ...
The cuffs round her wrists and ankles held her firmly in place spread-eagled on ...
The last time I remember it being hot like this, day after day was ...
The pub was fairly quiet for a Friday night but that suited me. I ...
She dreams of the soft brush of his breath against her skin. At night ...
This story came into my head at the weekend when I was considering the ...
Poppy smoothed her fitted blue skirt down over her hips before she opened the ...
This post is a mixture of my thoughts and some little nuggets of fiction ...
“She’s grieving, poor dear” they all say to one another when I go into ...
Light creeps in around the thick velvet curtains making me wonder if we have ...
