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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…

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.…

The Stranger’s Truth

“So Sam, where was I?” I look to my left and this drunkard sat next to me. Mistaking me for someone else, he begins to tell me a tale I hadn’t bargained for. “There I was, going home with a strange man who…

Top (Part 1)

I grin, cheekily, knowing that I got my way. As the master, I always do. He crawls to me. Lovely big eyes, shining, watching as he slowly inches across the cool tile floor. I gently, tauntingly tug at his chain, urging him forward. Beckoning…

Summertime

Generally I don’t enjoy the sticky, sweaty feeling that comes with a hot summer day. The one place I welcome the heat is at the beach, where I groom myself bare, slip into my revealing one-piece and lather up the block for my…