“A wish is many things. It is apprehension and anticipation. It is lucky coins and dandelion fluff and rainbows stretching to forever. It is loves-me after love-me-nots and a pile…
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I used to be a biter. In those passionate moments just before my orgasm would hit, my sharp little teeth would seek out flesh and bite. It wasn’t a controlled…
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Droplets of red descend from above One, two, three… Numbers collide and sense ride Each one is followed by one more A river of heat flows onto flesh Cascading down…
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29th April 2011 Light caresses of my breast, whimpered passion cries Electric pulses travel, from here to my insides Flick it; twist it, pull it, pinch it make me gasp…
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20th November And so he is finally and actually HERE, in my house with me. There has been a general interest expressed in what I was wearing under the coat…
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26th July 2010 I have been trying to write all day, but the words won’t come. My brain keeps jumping from thought to thought, I can’t get it to settle…