Fiction

Q is for quickie There is a time and a place for slow and considered but there is also a time and a place and most definitely an urge for …

E is for Evil Little Bitch and a little bit of flash fiction that popped into my mind the other night when I was contemplating the word evil…. CW Abusive …

A is for Ask me…. I dreamt about you last night. The way your eyes widen as my hand snaked it ways around your neck. How you held still as …

A couple if weekends ago I visited my Mother. It was a beautiful warm September day, summer still clinging to the afternoon air. I wore a polka dot summer dress …

I am all bitch in heat today. A throbbing aching need to be fucked sits heavy and hot between my thighs like the smouldering wood of a night time fire …

Last week I wrote I want you to fuck me in the arse and to say it was a hugely popular post would not be an understatement. So much so …

Interesting suggestion you left on the bed” he said as he appeared in the kitchen Ummm, what suggestion?” I asked, a frown of confusion clouding my face. “The blue dildo …

The blindfold was waiting on the bed when we got back to the room. Turns out that wasn’t to be the only surprise of the night… His fingers dig into …

Denise was one of those women people describe as a bit tarty. Her skirts were always a tiny bit too short and her top a tiny bit to low cut. …

I took the picture for you because I wanted you to know that in this moment it was thoughts of you that filled my mind. The hot water enveloping my …

She knew she wasn’t supposed to. Everyone like her knew they weren’t supposed to, but sometimes she would forget herself and do it anyway. Something they just felt too good …

Coral rubbed the single strand of dark brown hair between her thumb and fingers. His heady scent was released into the air around her and she breathed it in. Savoring …

The sun heats the flesh on my back and my lust heats the skin on my front. I am silent, stood like a statue, not wanting to disturb you. Your …

When 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 …

This piece, entitled Twisted Words, was originally posted on blog in 2011  but I removed it as I submitted it a anthology call. That book is no longer in publication …