
Projection
sometimes I imagine
it’s you, you’re
my girthy toy, you
Erotic Stories | Sensual Poetry | Shibari
sometimes I imagine
it’s you, you’re
my girthy toy, you
“Tell me what you want and I’ll make sure my wife gets it for you.”
Read MoreI’d never done anything like this before and my heart thumped nervously in my chest as I pulled into the parking lot. After battling with self doubt and uncertainty, I released a long sigh and loosened my grip on the steering wheel.
Read MoreIt’s been about six weeks since I quit my job and I don’t regret it, however, living out my fantasy is a bit different to what I expected.
Read MoreListen as I sing in the shower, listen as water washes away traces of our desire. Inhale the fragrance of my bodywash as it snakes through the air, lingering like smoke in the atmosphere.
Read MoreSitting at my desk toying with my earring, I had a thought that made me bite my lip and squeeze my legs together. It genuinely aroused me —the thought of only writing. It frightened me also.
Read MoreI didn’t cum this morning. The hustle has disrupted my routine, the hustle I do for someone else’s dream.
Read MoreShould we be toe to toe,
or back to back?
It was a gloomy Friday evening. All day the sky was dark and leaky like a WAP. I sat inside scrolling subreddits, bored out of my fucking mind. Suddenly, my little dog’s massive voice filled the room as he ran to the door. “Tail, come here” I called. Knock knock went the door again. What a pleasant surprise; I wasn’t expecting anyone. I pulled my Auburn Dad’s club sweatshirt over my hot nipples and headed to the door.
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