Consensual non consent

The kink of the week topic is Leather. I don’t have a particular kink for the material itself but there is something about how leather smells that just gives me…

My bare feet sank into the soft woodland earth as he pushed from me his arms. My clothes were a heap at his feet where he had dropped them as…

Silence me… …with your mouth on mine, your lips claiming me in a kiss that leaves me breathless and aching. Tongues dancing together, fleeting but unmistakable, your hand in my…

Edit: Now with added Audio Porn care of Girl On The Net’s Audio Porn project. Listen as audio Three little butt plug stories… The walk home The first time I…

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…

I posted this gif to my Tumblr recently. I now know it is from The Vampire Diaries but as I have never watched that show all I saw was a…

Earlier this week I wrote my Kink of the Week piece about crawling however when I stumbled across this image on my computer I realised that I had missed something…

“You know that is not a Safeword right?” I can hear the grin in his voice as he whispers those words into my ear. Despite the fact that my bum…

The first set of cuffs we had got thrown in the bin after the stitching which held the loop for the carabineers tore. They were replaced with a much better…

The room is oddly homely, with a comfortable bed, a soft light emanating from a pretty lamp in the corner. There is a large armchair with extra cushions, a soft…

This piece, written for the Kink of the Week prompt; Brutalism/concrete, turned into a collaborative work. I sent my story to @domsigns to edit, when he sent it back it…

“No, please, stop. I don’t want you to. You’re hurting me. Please stop, I, please, I can’t. This is wrong, don’t make me. Please…please….nooooo” I am silenced by a hand…

I confess that I have a rape fantasy. In fact I have more than one. They all differ slightly, there is darkened rooms, shadowy faces, slow exposure, examination and then…

….As I step through the door you are there, emerging from the shadows behind me. You announce yourself into my world with a gloved hand which smothers my startled cries…