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Archive of posts published in the category: Erotica

Balls

No strings attached. Free falling, free Balling. Loose scrotums Stick to sweaty thighs, Chafing away the thought Of comfort. Unease Settles in. The foul stench Of guilt permeates Our senses. It’s too late to be sorry.

Tender

No cock on the rocks, Ice hard. I’ll take it Flaccid. Soft. Vulnerable. Like my heart–easily wounded. Can you handle my sharpened heel? Ready to pierce that flesh. Revenge For actions committed by others. A blood tax for the patriarchy.  

Book Review: Confessions

Content warning: this book contains adult themes, harsh language, and graphic content and descriptions that might be disturbing to some readers. Confessions by L.M. Mountford is an erotic novel that is enticing, enthralling, and enjoyable to read. I really like the author’s style…

Book Review: Sweet Temptations: The Babysitter

Sweet Temptations: The babysitter by L.M. Mountford is an erotic book that is sure to delight! What I really loved about this book was that it was the perfect length to be a teaser. This story captivated me so that I want to read what…

Show Yourself to Me Review

This book, Show Yourself to Me by Xan West, is seriously phenomenal. I appreciate when erotica reflects reality, but this book goes beyond that and addresses topics all too often silenced. What I love about this book is that West doesn’t skirt around…

Sext

She crawled into bed, waiting for a reply from Arousr. It soon came. Ready to obey this round, little slut? She couldn’t help but grin. How may I serve you, Sir? She sent. She laid down, legs splayed, collar fastened. First thing’s first,…

Come Again: Sex Toy Erotica Book Review

Come Again: Sex Toy Erotica, edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel just came out and boy is it delightful! What I’ve been so pleased to see is that this book, even with a straightforward title, challenges how people define and think about sex toys. From…

Spanked

I remember the first guy who ever spanked me. Before I even knew I liked it that much. He exuded dominance, before I knew what dominance could be, or what it could look like. He was big and tall, solemn and serious. He intimidated…

Ma’am

The moments Carrie worked for were the times men made involuntary noises of pleasure: grunts and exhales, hollers and moans. Learning how varied these sounds could be in her clients made her smile indulgently each time. This current man, Carl, was a shrieker…

Used

I swallow words like I swallow cocks: whole. Gasping. Choking. Bringing tears to my eyes. No words given, none received. I gag on that heavy bit of flesh. It ended too soon; I wasn’t ready.   I lose myself in that ocean of white noise.…