Fill me up

It finds you at unexpected places

He saw her at the car park of the local superstore. A large blue shopping bag, thrown around her shoulder hid almost all her upper body from him. Wearing casual jeans, black top and pink lacy pumps, first she didn't seem anything extraordinary. Apart from her ass. Her ass was impeccable. No doubt, she spent a fair amount of time at the gym perfecting it. He watched her striding towards her...Read On


Miss Disaster

The one who likes to play with fire... about to find out that fantasies do indeed go wrong sometimes...   Her online nick name is Miss Disaster and he thinks it suits her perfectly. Not because she is clumsy, but because she brings destruction into his idyllic small town life (ok, maybe not so idyllic now, as he is on the verge of a divorce, partly thanks to this crazy one). More disturbingly, he welcomes the chaos...Read On


My Morning E-mail to You

I dream of holding your attention.

Hell, it's only 7:22. I was talking to you on web cam till 4 in the morning and yet, I am up already. I could hardly sleep...Partly because my back's gotten badly sunburned on the beach yesterday, but also because you filled my mind again with disturbing ideas and fantasies... When you told me to open my mouth for you, and try to force the full length of my glass dildo down my throat...OMG,...Read On


The real price you pay for shopping online

Next time I will opt for guaranteed next day delivery.

 It all started with me having too much time on my hands during the holiday season and browsing various internet sites looking for some exciting, new sex-toy. I always dreamt about a glass dildo, and I felt the need to tighten my pelvic floor muscles, so I was after a set of vibrating balls too.  Unfortunately it was on the same day when my husband told me, we need to tighten our budget as...Read On


the stripper

I am a stripper, a hooker in the eyes of many. In the eyes of the narrow minded anyway. But I am far from a filthy street hooker. I always play safe, I lead a normal life with a decent boyfriend (at least until two weeks ago), I never do drugs, as all the other girls, but most importantly I never fuck customers. But my aspects of life were in for a revision.  It all started on that...Read On

Group Sex(1)


Up in Vermont II. (The boys of winter)

As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I'm still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately. As I've grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss...Read On

Love Poems(1)


Beyond saving

I stood there under the stars, where the night sky meets the ocean, the angry waves crushing against my body; time, space, frozen. My hideaway, my element, keeping me safe and sane. Why do I need to come here Again and again and again? Here I stay, this time I'm not going back. I came to ask the questions, I need to ask. 'We are just the victims of connected circumstances,' he said....Read On



Up in Vermont ( The toys of winter)

This is a true story from the days I lived in New York and had this 'thing' with Adrian. oops, I should at least change his name, but what are the chances of him reading this site or even remembering me, or the things he did to me 5-6 years ago???    It's 5 to 6. I walk to the corner watching my steps on the frosty sidewalk. I pull my hat down and my scarf up, not only to protect me...Read On