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Two heavy-set coachmen hauled me through the broad ballroom doors by both arms. I was just a ragdoll between them – a reluctant, powerless girl, dragged through the cavernous, resplendent hall. I was towed into an ante-chamber and dropped unceremoniously to the mosaic floor – in front of her once more. She looked torn between a scowl and smirk as I was forced to clumsily right myself. ...
Added 01 Jul 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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The fetid odour of uneaten pizza lingers in the stale, silent air as the sun slinks slowly over the skyline. The room turns dark for all except the defiant, flicking television in the corner. I swipe a fingertip across my phone, bathing my desk in pale light. ‘No messages. 9 o’clock. ’ My fingers drum irritably on the armrest. It’s maddening, yet I can’t stop the relentless torture...
Added 13 Jun 2015 | Category Wife Lovers
The mansion’s pale lights flickered in the rustling leaves and swaying tree boughs, casting tendrils of sinister shadows across the garden. The clipping of heels heralded the tall, gracious figure strutting up the stone pathway. Her pace was quick, but her gait was firm and steady. Even her silhouette oozed confidence. The doors opened and bathed her flowing auburn hair in light. She...
Added 26 Apr 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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“Mirror, mirror…” A slow, clear voice intoned. A swirl of green light emerged in the centre of the mirror’s gleaming frame. It surged forth, raging like a storm. Two long shadows across the cold stone walls and floor as a theatre mask appeared through a thick, cloudy vapour. A black, high-backed chair - decorated with intricate, gothic patterns - shimmered in the strange light. Clutching...
Added 07 Apr 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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Red shuffled through the forest with her shoulders hunched against the wind - red skirt and hooded cloak whipping around her pale legs. In the dark, cold forest, her billowing red hair seemed aflame. With a basket hung over her crooked elbow, she approached the small door to her Grandma’s home. Quietly, she rapped on the ancient wood and waited. The door quietly swung open without the...
Added 01 Apr 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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The princess seemed sound asleep, bathed in the sunlight streaming through the tower’s open window. In the centre of her circular walls, on a plinth decorated with fresh flowers, her bed was draped in lace and nets, hiding all but the princess’ shadow. The large door groaned slowly open, stopping with a creak as a man’s shadow cast into the room. He entered the still, silent chamber with...
Added 28 Mar 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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Bracing myself with a flinch, my cloth-bound fist punches out the small decorative pane of glass. There’s a deafening crash and a shower of tinkling glass across stone tiles. I freeze to the spot, listening for any movement inside. ‘ Fucking noise …’ I think, knocking out the broken shards as quietly as possible. The oak door’s fixed with a large iron lock some would call ‘rustic’...
Added 22 Mar 2015 | Category Anal
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I screamed desperately into the white veil, thrashing at the blank landscape with the least convincing punches I’d thrown in my life. The cold numbed and bit into my skin, forbidding me from forming feasible fists while my stiff, unwilling arms couldn’t wait to hug me once more. My club-like mittens uselessly tucked under my armpits, seeking any modicum of warmth. Turning back towards...
Added 01 Jan 2015 | Category Love Stories
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Pressure was the first thing that hit me – literally – as I groaned reluctantly back to the waking world. Rolling over under the familiar duvet, my forearm draped over my eyes and shielded me from the world that seemed so harsh. My head throbbed so painfully I almost feared my skull might pop like an over-stretched novelty balloon. Cautiously, I opened my eyes and winced, whining as the...
Added 21 Oct 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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You came to me, Through that oblivion, Of hopelessness. You came to me, When I did not know, I needed you most. You came to me, Bringing light, hope, Happiness and love. You came to me, Giving me confidence, Strength, desire and passion. You came to me. You raised me up, Not to mountains and clouds, But to my own two feet. You raised me up, To hold my head up high, ...
Added 09 Aug 2014 | Category Love Poems
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