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Erotic flash fiction: Just an Empty Hole
She knelt, naked, next to where he sat stretched back in his favorite chair, scrolling his phone. She dared not raise her eyes from the floor, and her breath came in anxious, quavering pulls.
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Erotic short fiction: Use My Throat Cunt
He put the bags of takeout on the counter; it had been a shitty week, and I was grateful for the gesture. But still, my chest felt wound up in anxiety. Just like what they say — everything that could have gone wrong this week, had in fact, gone wrong. I suppose everyone has weeks…
