This week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt really threw me: Use a title of a song as your prompt and title of your piece. Yeah…it sounds simple…but there are so many damn songs out there to chose from, and I’ve been searching for days, trying to figure out which direction I want to go. But, alas…it is…
Continued from Smut Relay part 11 – Back on Dry Land by Floss: “Can you get me out of here,” Elly inquired quietly. Elita responded in a quick whisper, “Master Ben has the keys, Miss, but he and the dark man are asleep down the hall, and I think I can get them without much trouble.…
From the banister, I looked down into the closest of the three cages hanging from the ceiling, like chandeliers, above the dining room table. A woman knelt inside, blindfolded and still, the iron bars leaving cross-work patterns on her naked flesh. She was just close enough that I could see a spray of freckles on…
I’ve been fucked by the truth dozens of times over the course of my life. Sometimes that truth has come from outside of me, sometimes from within…though less often the latter. And I’ll be honest, when she shows up, I don’t tend to invite her with a welcoming smile, offer her a cuppa on the…
Below is my Smut Marathon round 7 submission. I did okay this round. If it were up to the judges, I would almost be out of the running…they didn’t really like it. In fact, I think I was 5 or 6 from the bottom in points this round. The public vote was a bit different.…
