The moment I step from the cab, it isn’t just my attire that attracts attention. I ooze sexual energy in the Wiccan-style huntress dress, with Grandmother's sixteen-carat garnet pinned close to my heart. As I strut to the curb and along the sidewalk, wive...
I find myself bound to you again. Five-leaved ivy vines circle my wrists and thighs, for I am Persephone in reverse, abdicating the lengthened light while pursuing your longer shadow. "Is this not what you wanted?" Your voice, low and mocking as you lead...
July 3rd, continued At that moment, there was no way I would say no to her, to this, to anything this night had in store for me. I kissed her deeply, sharing her still-warm juices with my lips. "I can't be any more ready." She got out of bed and turned of...
The candle-filled pumpkin eerily illuminates the fog-covered ground. Emily subliminally stirs as the blast of air rustles the sheers. Coldness surrounds her as the dark shadow coalesces, emerging as man sublime. Filled with overwhelming desire, she expose...
The caretaker unlocked the old ornate iron gate as I'd requested. I thought this place was genuinely creepy, but then you see all sorts of strange places when you're a location scout for reality TV shows. I take a photograph of the large front entrance...
Smooth skin, softly lit by moonlight. A tragedy would be to close the curtains, to block out that gentle blanket of rays. Face smooth of day's worries, eyes closed, that burning intensity cooled. My body slips up against yours, my aim to be to hold,...
Isabella ventured into the woods until she found a clearing. Standing in the gleaming sun, the red-haired sorceress conjured a cool fog as a mystical globe levitated between her palms. While the mist dampened the skirts of her velvet green gown, it also s...
I can see nothing through the blindfold, but my other senses are raging. My bare skin detects someone approaching. My body responds in anticipation; nipples harden and the juices flow. I can’t move. Spreadeagled, my wrists and ankles shackled. A burning...
You come to my darkness Disturbing the desolation of my heart Seeking my depravity Urging those unspoken thoughts to be spoken Granting me space to work out my humanity Your fingers and lips unlocking my soul You have given me courage and strength So th...
The full moon lights her sneaking way, naked beneath her robe. She creeps along the creek edge, while the bullfrogs serenade for lovers. "Jinnie?" "I'm here," she whispers from under the bridge. Their lovemaking is fierce, hunger fired, till they lay pant...
Some would say all men are depraved. I’m no judge of others, But I know my angel leads me on my pathway of depravity, to revel in darkness with her. Cut from the same rich cloth Our deepest wants, known, and shared. Her touch transforms my day And my ni...
Middle of the night. I awake. Pitch-darkness. She's snoring. I caress her belly. She stirs. I cup her breast. Her angelic chuckle. She whispers she wants me. Pulls my arm. My body follows. I slide in. She's so wet. Always is. One part of her I love. She b...
She was totally intrigued by him when she checked him into the hotel. He was physically smooth, unlike most of the guys she had dated who seemed to become awkward teenagers in her presence. He moved powerfully, but so smooth that got your attention. His v...
When in the pain of darkness When hope is non-existent And breathing harder still One stands in the shadows Alerted to your need Imperfect yet present Willing to be the hope you don’t possess There in the darkness You take a chance Reach out Lightin...
Abigail stood naked in the waist deep pool of warm water. The 19-year-old blonde watched as her jeans, T-shirt, underwear, shoes, and all the personal possessions she had had on her were put into a black drawstring trashbag and taken out of the stone cham...
