Tagged: erotica


Playing with Dolls

They were holding hands. Fingers intertwined to secure a feeling of togetherness and safety. They had done well, listened to the instructions. High heels, short skirts, chests undressed. No underwear, no jewelry. Just shoes...


Fear Fuck

Fear is running through me. Leaving deep traces of footsteps that no one can see and only I can feel. Dread that makes me open my palms to the heavens, looking for a God...