Series
Breach of Trust By Sadistic Excess and Remitance Girl On a pale, grey dawn, on a balcony overlooking Seven Mile beach, Elizabeth Jean Crawford soaked her real passport in rubbing alcohol, dropped a match into the metal wastepaper basket, and said goodbye to her name. (erotic thriller, non-con, violence, M/f) Museum Piece Is a bit […]
Pattern Passion
He was a three. I realized with a little shiver. A metal-legged spider scampered up the ladder of my spine and curled itself into a cold, tingling ball just beneath the back of my skull. A perfect, perfect three. As humans, we like threes, but rarely have I encountered such a dedicated one. He got […]
Enter Flesh
Words enter flesh melting into pores puncturing plumped skin seeping through swollen folds insinuating themselves between clutched fingers pursed lips crossed legs. One word unlocks all those closed places. I was sure I’d locked up tight for the night but I was wrong.
Down the River to the Sea
Past the old buildings, through the grove of tamarind trees stirring in the midday silence. Across the broken paving stone path by the hibiscus bushes. They hiss with drowsy insects and weep their choking sweet scent to invite more. Now, in the brutal heat, the cricket field is deserted. Grasshoppers leap in the wake of […]
Gone
Photo by ‘Quiver of Eros’ All the flirting, the teasing the innuendos, caresses, kisses, muttered words of exhortation or ecstasy. The single, studied fingertip that travels down from my throat to my pubic bone, pulling a trail of shivers in its wake. The change in the scent of his skin as he gets hard. The […]
Objects of Pleasure
1760, Kyoto Yoshida Ginjiro’s craft obsessed him. From the moment he was apprenticed with old Watanabe, the shell of the venerable tortoise fascinated him. Hard and durable when cool, pliant and malleable after boiling in water, it could be cut with a saw, curled, bent, embossed, engraved, textured and polished. It could put to a […]
The Other Side
Before Lucrezia Borgia died, she made sure to have a priest at the ready. It was her eighth child and she was pretty sure she wasn’t going to make it through this one. Having committed more sins than she could remember, including murder, incest and, well – too many to remember, actually – she thought […]
Shellshock
Although it was thrilling to be a stranger in a strange land, there was a hollow disassociative feeling that accompanied it and grew as time went by. As much as I have loved Saigon, my first year there was not wholly a positive experience. I was horribly culture-shocked: days on end of listening to nothing […]
River Mother
He came to her as he always had done, long before the sun rose, while the frogs and the crickets still sang in the pond behind her house. This time, for the first time, he didn’t come alone. * * * Her village was a poor one – poor and useless –like her. Her grandmother […]
Not About Flowers
“El numero 17 quiere agua con gas,” shouted Don Ignacio as Leonora walked by. “Ahora.” She hated the way he just barked everything at her, as if she were a soldier. The pay at the Parador was good, and she got a little more, because she spoke English, but it was only a summer job […]