Auntie Jeanie – Chapter 1: Secret Submission
I wanted to tell auntie Jeanie. I had to tell someone and she always seemed like the kind of woman who wouldn’t been beaten down by patriarchy and hetero-normative ideas of how relationships were...
Sex. Kink. Submission. Erotica.
I wanted to tell auntie Jeanie. I had to tell someone and she always seemed like the kind of woman who wouldn’t been beaten down by patriarchy and hetero-normative ideas of how relationships were...
I yawned and stretched my arms. I love taking naps and I had had such a stressful morning, I had really needed the rest. I heard my stomach grumble. Cookies, there were some cookies...
I stepped out of the bathroom and there you were. Waiting for me. The towel on my head moved slightly to the side when you kissed my forehead. A string of wet hair escaped...
It had been weeks since his hands had last touched my naked skin. This was partly my fault. Okay, it was all my fault. I could have just followed his instructions and we both...
His hand is pushing my face against the window of the flower shop. The cold glass and my skin are glued together. I can smell yesterday’s roses and tulips. My breath leaves a dew...
The frozen food section of the supermarket gave her a chill. She had wanted ice cream and however much she disliked being out in public during the day, some needs have to be met...
I was putting the jawbreaker back into my mouth and allowing my tongue to push it from side to side. My mouth filled with saliva and sweetness, I pondered about how he would react,...
I needed to get out of town, away from people and the constant rush of conversations, cars, one meeting after the other, squeezing up in subways, queuing for food, hearing the neighbours fight. I...
There was laughter and happy shouting all around us. I was enjoying some pink cotton candy, and smiled as I saw him approach me. He had bought me a red balloon. The atmosphere was...
I crawled onto the bed, naked. One hand in front of the other, one knee in front of the other. His eyes widened as I was slowly approaching. The softness of the sheets touched...
Recent Comments