This is a follow on from last weeks story A Pause from Thinking Amy chose the purple dress and matching high heel shoes. She had owned the shoes for ages …
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CW: Shape Shifting. Spider. Fear. Non-Consent. Tan had walked for many hours. His destination was the market in the big town. In his bag he carried the precious wooden sculptures …
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We first meet Amy and Oscar back in January in a story I wrote called Unfinished Business. They have stayed with me and I have been pondering exploring them a …
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He sent me for a bath once we had most of the stuff ready telling me he would finish of the last bits and clean up the mess we had …
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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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“I bet you I can hypnotize one of you” The men had gradually gravitated to her as the evening had worn on. She was chatty and pretty, they slowly fluttered …
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I spent ages searching for the right place. She was so beautiful; she deserved something perfect for our first home together. It would be the place where we finally got …
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“Open your mouth, wider, come on my little slut, show me the best you can do.” One of his hands is wrapped in my hair the other is round the …
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“Officer, Officer, wait. Excuse me….” She was a little breathless by the time she caught up with me “Yes ma’am, how can I help you.” “Oh I ummm. There was …
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Continued from Smut Relay Part 4 – Reasons by Hyacinth Jones *** Eleanor sat at the nose of the boat. The sound of the sails fluttering in the warm breeze …
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She could hear her phone ringing in her bag as I walked down the train to find a seat “Hey baby” he purred into her ear “Hi” she replied a …
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He pressed her into the corner of the lift pinning her up against the mirrored walls with the weight of his body. Grabbing her face in one of his hands …
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The cuffs round her wrists and ankles held her firmly in place spread-eagled on the bed beneath him. He contemplated her bare smooth flesh for a moment pondering where to …
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The last time I remember it being hot like this, day after day was the summer of Billy and I. During the day we would hang out with all the …
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The pub was fairly quiet for a Friday night but that suited me. I wanted to enjoy a drink and a change of scenery. I had my phone and my …
