A tale of black magic masturbation
Valentine’s Day Challenge
Lock-picking and cock-sucking; a romance
One from the drafts folder; this was originally going to be my Smut Marathon Round 7 entry, but I wasn’t sure if it was close enough to the prompt, so I held it back.
Poker Night
You said you enjoyed humiliation, forgetting – just for a moment – that you were pouring your heart out to a gleeful sadist. You saw the ideas flicker across his face, quirking the corner of his lips, dilating his pupils.…
Rock, Paper, Scissors
Three shakes of their fists, and they both choose ‘paper’. An opening gambit, each hedging their bets, testing the other. Eye contact locked and loaded. Game on.
The Game
A strange ability, a voyeurism kink, and a hot lunchtime fuck
You Can’t Have This
A mean machine-cuckqueaning scene
A Game of Chance
It’s roulette boys, but not as you know it
Smut Marathon, Round 4
The story I wish I’d entered into Round 4 of Smut Marathon, instead of the one I actually did
Tarantella
Ruffled skirt flouncing, heels stamping, she dances her valediction to his venomous embrace. Beneath her dress, broken, bitten flesh burns and sways in time to the guitars, her blood pounding in time to the handclaps of her audience and the…
Household help
I guess I brought this on myself, in a literal as well as figurative sense. The law says that the template individual is solely responsible for the actions of their clones, no matter which of them actually does the nefarious…