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scarletteweaver
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Female, 25
0 miles · Houston

About

Scarlette Weaver began writing as a poet before she turned to writing prose. She graduated from Purdue University with a bachelor's degree in both Creative Writing and Professional Writing. She lives in Texas with her husband and their dog, a golden-doodle named Alice.

When Scarlette isn't writing, she likes to play video games with her husband, Dungeons and Dragons with her friends, take long, relaxing baths, and listen to loud music while dancing (poorly). She lives a beautiful, hedonistic life that Oscar Wilde would be proud of.

You can support her on Kofi.
https://ko-fi.com/scarletteweaver

You can view select works on Wattpad.
https://www.wattpad.com/user/scarletteweaver

Twitter: @ScarletteWeaver

Interests
Sex. Kink. Kinky sex. I also write, usually about kinky sex.

Oh, and I play Dungeons and Dragons and video games.

Favorite Authors
Oscar Wilde is my favorite author.

James Joyce is my least favorite.
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Baby And The Stranger Chapter 2

I'm worked up over the stranger; Master obliges my horniness with a creampie.

I spent the next few weeks thinking about her. The stranger. Her silky voice tugged at the edges of my thoughts. Her gentle caresses followed me into my dreams. I was in lust with her. She planted some kind of seed inside me. One whose plant wove around e...

Her Petals and Three Men

She invites three men to a "special Q and A." i.e. sex party.

Rose Button finished her encore performance with a flourish. She left the stage while the crowd surged, cheering for her. Today’s performance had been so intense, more so than usual. She rolled her shoulders, feeling the knots in her back strain. Her tend...

The Moonlit Cellar

I knew it was wrong to watch them, but I couldn't help myself; now I'm their sex slave.

My breath caught in my throat, hearing the moans. I had been walking through the forest to clear my thoughts--I had been so horney all week!--yet it seemed I had just passed from horney to delirium. My shaft strained against my jeans. I was so sex-starved...

Competitions

Interests

Erotic writing
Music
Poetry