Feature: Succulent Kink

When it comes to sex, what we consider kinky is usually
everything that happens in other people’s bedrooms.

Trying to understand another person’s fetish is as psychologically confusing as a man attempting to masturbate while reading a romance novel or a woman trying to watch gang bang porn for the passionate connection between characters. Continue reading Feature: Succulent Kink

Erotic Fantasy Tale: Tentacle Assault

The tension on the floss like straps holding the garment to her body was at breaking point. The strap on her left shoulder slipped off and lay against her arm. The material on the left side of the dress slowly slid off her breast. Continue reading Erotic Fantasy Tale: Tentacle Assault

Erotic Tale: Beautiful

She was beautiful. Tall, probably around 5’8″. Thin but not anorexic. She nearly always wore her black hair pulled back in a neat ponytail. Even pulled back, her hair hung to the middle of her back. Her mouth was red, usually! A little glossy from her lipstick and her green eyes were round and vivid. She was beautiful. And I so wanted her! Continue reading Erotic Tale: Beautiful

Wet Through: (chapter two) ‘The Kinky Shit’

She found herself once again spread-eagled! Her body splayed, Kate was unable to close her legs, and something had been inserted into her rectum! Her anus tightly gripped whatever it was filling her rectal canal! Looking straight up Kate could see a large brass ring that had been set in the ceiling, and something dangled from it! Two lengths of cord went through the ring and hung down over her body. One end of each cord was tied to the foot of the brass bed Kate was bound to! On the other end of one was a large stainless steel hook! The pointed end had what she could only describe a heart-shaped bulb! Something similar to the inserted part of a butt plug! Which she realised now filled her rectum! Continue reading Wet Through: (chapter two) ‘The Kinky Shit’

Wet Through: Chapter One ‘Soaked’

When Kate left home this Friday morning, it had been a beautiful, late summers day, and she was dreaming of what the weekend had in store. She in her wildest dreams could not envisage how this day, in fact, the weekend would turn out! Now as she left her office to make her way home it was pouring with rain and fuck it had turned cold. Kate now regretted the choice of the sheer summer dress she had chosen to wear! It offered not protection from the elements, and now as the rain turned heavier she was becoming soaked to the skin! Kate’s dress now saturated clung to the contours of her body. Fuck, I might as well be naked, she thought. As the dress did nothing to cover her modesty! Continue reading Wet Through: Chapter One ‘Soaked’