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Erotic short fiction: Fucking Architects
She gives him what he wants.
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Erotic short fiction: Soap My Filthy Mouth
A filthy desire, vocalized. All parts of this story can be found here. “…Sir?” I slid my knuckles softly across the door jamb to his office. He spun around in his computer chair to look at me. “Yes, darling?” I nervously flicked my hair behind my ears and looked at the floor. The silence dragged…
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Erotic short fiction: Implements of Destruction
“Ah, good choices,” he said, in that characteristically cool tone of voice. I blushed a little, laying down the four implements in front of him. “And these are your favorites?” he asked. He picked up the cane and swished it.
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Erotic short fiction: Reminding Her of Who She Is
As soon as he shut the front door behind us and we were safely back inside of our own house, he grabbed my shoulder and whipped me around, slamming me against the wall. Pressed there between his body, my breath caught. Sometimes I forget how much bigger and stronger he is. His lips traced across…
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Erotic short fiction: Fucktoy to the Crew
My desk phone rang. It was him. It was always him. “How did construction inspection go this week?” he asked. I had spent the last four days on the road, checking on my projects. “Great. No problems, for once.” My crews were actually following specs this week; it had been a pleasant surprise. “That’s…
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Erotic short fiction: The Chase
Run, girl. I see you, I’m watching. In the dark of a dream, I’m watching you shiver and run. Every bare footfall, sinking into the wet, black earth. You spiral deeper and deeper into the primal forest, every branch a heart racing fear, every leaf a waiting nightmare. Run, girl. Faster. I know you, and…
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Short erotic fiction: The Neighbor’s Pet, Part 5
While he is giving his sub a spanking, they receive an unexpected visitor… with some unexpected consequences.
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Erotic short fiction: Cockroach in the Bed
I’ve only had to compete once for a man’s attention. (Now I just share. Why not?) It was me and another girl, Casey, but she wasn’t nearly as smart or pretty or clever. Really, I thought the choice was obvious, but Liam was taking his sweet-ass time to decide. Maybe he liked having two girls…
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Erotic short fiction: Vincent Black Lightning
“Do you know what a pooka is?” My boss leaned back in his chair, as if appraising me.
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Erotic Novella: The Marriage Consultant, Part 4
The fourth part of my erotic novella, The Marriage Consultant, a story about a relationship coach who uses some… alternative techniques.
