Erotica

A collection of lip-biting erotica

Owned.

Padding across soft damp grass I feel the morning sunlight warm my hair. Approaching the woodland glade which houses your cage I gently tug the lead, encouraging my pets to keep pace. Walking behind me, heads bowed they know their good behaviour will be rewarded soon. The tall gold gilded cage is a sight...

The Icing on the Cake

Flour and icing sugar are sprinkled liberally on the counter and floor, I survey the chaos we’ve left in our wake. I should care, I don’t. My skin sticky from smears of jam and scatterings of icing sugar licked from my breasts. My whites lay carelessly on the floor. It started off innocently, as...

Exposed

I close my eyes as he strokes my cheek while kissing me, before leading me down the woodland path. I’m breathless with need as I follow him, taking in every inch of his tall frame, wide shoulders, strong and intimidatingly sexy. Stopping in front of a pretty little bench dipped back into the woodland he pulls...

Guest Blog for F. Leonora Solomon

As you probably know I attended Eroticon this year and met loads of fabulous people. One of the people I had really earmarked to meet was the lovely F. Leonora Solomon. I’m a huge fan of her work and regularly take part in her fantastic Friday Flash meme on Twitter. If you enjoy writing erotica...

Green Eyes

He saw her every day at work. His breathe would catch in his throat as he’d see her dark waves of hair reflecting the fluorescent lights. She couldn’t possibly know how she plagued his thoughts day and night. Her image twisted into his darkest fantasies. How he imagined knotting his hands into those raven...

The Plan

Flutters of nerves chase through my stomach as I check my appearance for the millionth time. Smoothing my suspender skirt down over my hips I calm my breathing, convincing myself I can do this. Appraising my reflection, I’m pleased to see I look the part. I tell myself it’s natural, as I touch up my...

Shhh…

The air was thick with the threat of a storm as I ran from the pub towards the station. Why was I never dressed for the weather? The heels I struggled to walk in had seemed like such a good idea at the start of the evening. As the rain started I wished I’d...

The Lovers

The cool air gently caresses my cheek as the overhead fan turns. I sit hypnotised by the rhythmic turning of the card as the Tarot reader translates the pictures. Her buttery soft voice soothing my nerves. Turning the last card, she strokes her hand across the picture, The Lovers, oh the irony. It had...

The Scarlet Show

The music throbs as she cups the round of my arse. Closing my eyes, her lips nuzzle in the hollows of my throat sending shocks through my body. Dancing pressed against each other I try hard not to get lost, I have a show to put on. Leaning back to expose my tits to...
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