Category: Short Stories

  • Molly’s Ass #TwitterFiction #FuckToyFriday

    I trail my lips down your spine, counting the vertebrae, and my hair follows. All the way to your ass. Bare and vulnerable. Then back up over your bent, bound form. “Listen,” I whisper. The crop in my hand twacks against my own thigh. Sharp. Hard. Once, twice, thrice. “Hear that? That’s my heart beating…

  • Spectacle: And What Is Not Shown.

    No one covers me the way he does. The storm of him rolls over my horizon, dark boiling banks of cloud that blot out the sun. His energy seethes, coils, writhes, and serrated forks of lightning bleach the world to white in singular, blinding flashes. The glint of an eye, the spark of a smile…

  • Jouissance Précoce

    Jouissance Précoce

    This story requires a warning if the portrayal of adolescent sexuality offends you. There is no intentional adult participation, but hey, some people are hell bent on believing we are suddenly fully realized sexual beings at the age of 18. I sat up amid the swaddles of bedding in the berth and rolled up the…

  • Garden Exiles

    Garden Exiles

    I can’t tell you what happened. If I were to detail the event, list its stages, the sensations and the feelings, what I said, what he said… It would be like narrating a car-crash. The moment metal kissed, the sound of the glass shattering, the nanosecond of engine roar, the eon of silence in which…

  • For the Sh! Christmas Pleasure Hunt – Princess

    For the Sh! Christmas Pleasure Hunt – Princess

    To celebrate, we’re hosting our Christmas Pleasure Hunt and Sh! are kicking off their Filthy Friday! Authors playing along are: Janine Ashbless, Justine Elyot, Kay Jaybee, KD Grace, Lexie Bay, Lily Harlem, Lucy Felthouse, Remittance Girl, Sommer Marsden, Tabitha Rayne, Tamsin Flowers, Victoria Blisse That’s quite a line up, no? The aim of the game…

  • Fixed in Amber

    Fixed in Amber

    Malaga,  June 21, 1990 The marine bows with stiff formality and releases his armful of red carnations onto the cafe’s stainless steel table. They blanket it, cascading over onto the pavement beneath. “Flores bonitas para una mujer bonita,” he says in broken Spanish. “It’s okay, I speak English.” “Pretty flowers for a pretty girl.” He’s…

  • The Quitter

    The Quitter

    I sat on the cabin’s rickety porch, looked out at the rain coming down in sheets, and jonesed for a cigarette.  Two days into my self-imposed detox exile, I was pretty confident that my third attempt to quit smoking was going to end in failure. Both previous attempts to quit had been played out in…

  • Mine.

    Mine.

    I don’t usually write this kind of straight-up erotica. But we’ve been discussing the shortcomings of D/s representations in 50 Shades of Grey, lamenting the fact that the author felt the need to make the protagonist so absurdly innocent, observing the fact that, for all the BDSM trappings, the sex was strangely vanillaish. Dangerous Sweets…

  • The Challenge: Au Vanille et Chocolate

    I decided to try my own challenge. It wasn’t easy! Especially the vanilla one. Take one: a la vanille I walked into the bedroom, pink from my evening shower, to find Robert naked and taking up most of the bed.  He sat propped up against a wealth of pillows, reading a paperback. His long legs…

  • A Dialogue: Visu & Playpal #censorship #erotica

    Setting: A darkened room. Two voices on a crackling telephone line Playpal: You want us to do what? Visu: Stop processing payments on those disgusting novels. Not the nice ones. The really raunchy ones, you know? Playpal: Er… raunchy in what way? Visu: You know! The disgusting ones. With the incest and the bestiality and…