I write and my stories are important to me so I am much more interested in chatting if you've read them and written to me. Behind the avatar is a person and I can be delicate and sensitive so it is always best to try to get to know me first rather than just 'cyber' me. So, if you really want to be friends that is what I'm looking for ... demanding cow that I am ... do all that and you might get to know the erotically charged little creature that is me. Xxx
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A zipper to cease her endless struggle x
Victoria always deserves to be spanked
Spanking is often utterly deserved
Night enveloping like a cloak
Bat repellent spray x
Enroll in the geology class.
... whose petals they were plucking ...
Roses - Dress
Nails ranked like soldiers; perfectly crimson bedecked. Attentive and attending as they traverse dappled flesh. Observing every imperfection; paying homage to every flaw. Freckles. Moles. An expanded pore. Trickling betwixt them as taut flesh quivers beneath each inquiring touch. Dare I capture a sample ... between thumb and fore? To pinch. To twist. To admire the blood rush to meet...
Added 11 Feb 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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Pandora's Box - An Introduction Here is a box, a fantasy box, for when you're wound up and ready to play. This box can hide all of your secrets inside. What do you want it to be today? Pandora, "the all giving", filled it with the seductive gifts endowed on her by the pantheon of the ancient Greek gods; so what shall we seduce ourselves with today? Let your weighted eyelids...
Added 09 Dec 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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Let us be insignificant others, Paired far flung stars, mere part time lovers. Neither Steve McQueen nor Ali McGraw; Flesh self-obsessed, fucking each other raw. The cream for your coffee you rarely take, That inviting slice of chocolate cake, To be taken in and devoured whole; Tongue lost in homage to my divine hole. Let us be insignificant others, Entangled limbs trapped in clinging...
Added 21 Aug 2013 | Category Love Poems
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Ancient and threadbare carpet tiles have rubbed my knees reddened raw, held as I am in this position of abject submission. Scattered about my offered form lays the accumulated flotsam and jetsam of my half formed life; an existence that in the last 24 hours has had the fine strung cobwebs and delicate layers of dust ripped from its surface. I stare up at her through filmed pupils; her...
Added 22 Jun 2013 | Category BDSM
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Barely had I wiggled into the room Before she’d undressed me with searching eyes Rapacious pupils eager to consume Face a vision of delighted surprise. Soft finger pads slide the length of glass stem Sharp teeth, soft tongue, play games of interest Where unto now has been hidden this gem Now wonderfully come to brighten her nest? She is the queen of this suburban hive Acolytes, flatterers,...
Added 08 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems
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I am fixated with my foot. Apologies but that is an inaccurate generalisation. In truth I am fixated by the way my foot dangles midair. The contrast of deep red shoe against barely black fine hosiery, the sight of the small mole atop it visible through the fine denier, the twin curvature of the toe, and, most mentally seducing, is the way the tops of my toes tap against the inside of the...
Added 01 Jun 2013 | Category Lesbian
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It really is incredibly hard to walk away from a pair of patent heels when you have been captured in their orbit. I can see them shimmering on the shelf; a half inch platform on the sole, a triangulated toe all fixed and severe and the narrowest of 5" heels with a brilliantly refective metal spike. I am circling them, keeping them in the corner of my sight, pretending to myself that I...
Added 05 Nov 2011 | Category Fetish
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Neighbourhood Watch I get genetics; I really do. Mendel, Paley, Darwin, X and Y chromosomes, DNA, the Human Genome Project, protein molecules that combine and define who and what we are; I accept and understand it all. What I can't comprehend, however, is how I've ended up being 5ft 1", with pallid skin, Coppertone hair and breasts that would shame a male weightlifter. How can I possibly...
Added 08 Oct 2011 | Category Lesbian
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“What’s on your mind?” The vertical line strobes repeatedly demanding my response; the vast empty whiteness of the digitalised box awaiting the dancing of my fingers across the soft receptive keyboard and the expression of the jumble of thoughts pressing at my mind. But, what to say? What to communicate? What to share with the assorted collection of friends, acquaintances and “God...
Added 29 Jul 2012 | Category Taboo
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Fuck You Fuck you with your glinting eyes That hold me e’er spellbound. Fuck you with your cool disdain On which I run aground. Fuck you for your curling lips That sneer each phrase they spit. Fuck you for the words you say And those you do omit. Fuck you and your roaming hands That stroke the air, not me. Fuck you and that world we shared Now naught but old debris. Fuck your...
Added 24 May 2012 | Category Love Poems
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