I'm on Lush to read, meet new friends, and indulge a long held interest in writing erotica. In my stories, I strive to imagine interesting characters seeking, finding, or creating sexual adventures, often with power exchange and BDSM elements.
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Never been scared by movies (not since I was a kid, anyway), but I'll give a suspenseful nod to...Ghost Story (1981, with Fred Astaire, John Houseman, Melvyn Douglas, and Douglas Fairbanks, Jr.)
The Good, the Bad, and the UglyThe Shootist (John Wayne's last film)The Wild Bunch (directed by Sam Peckinpah)Blazing Saddles
I do not use this feature. Though as an author I thrive on comments, especially constructive criticism, I think readers should leave a comment because they desire to, not because they are prompted. With regards to scoring, I have mixed feelings. Votes in the current system are biased high due to lack of anonymity, but, while an anonymous system would result in more objective scores, it would potentially leave authors open to vindictive voting.
I've believe that sans-serif fonts are in most cases the best choice for reading electronic copy. However, choices are good, and I can imagine stories of a style or tone that might be more "at home" in a serif font.
I have this fairy-tale daydream about being stranded with Byron on a lush island. We kiss amid rustling palms and fragrant bougainvillea. Salty breezes wrap our skin as we stroll white sand beaches. We bathe in a turquoise lagoon, laugh, and make love in the sun. Only in a dream can I make love with Byron. I make love with my devoted husband in our bed, in our house at the end of our...
Added 12 Jan 2014 | Category BDSM
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To call the private studio of the Dominatrix a dungeon would, for the fortunate, earn only her contempt. Eschewing the contrivances of male sadomasochistic fantasies, the walls were painted a passionless shade of gray-green, the oak floor polished to the luster of ancient gold, and the sole window decorated with an embroidered ivory curtain, now closed. The eclectic wood furnishings, a large...
Added 05 Jul 2013 | Category BDSM
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Saturday afternoon on a brisk November day in Calgary. I was into my second month of a six month stay, having come up from Houston for a consulting job in the oil fields. So far, Calgary had been nonstop hard work, and this day was the first break I'd taken. Keith, a foreman with the company I was contracted to, had invited me to watch a hockey game with his girlfriend Danielle and his crew...
Added 28 Oct 2013 | Category Reluctance
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Nikki sat in her dresser chair with her arms wrapped around her knees, staring at her boyfriend Eric, nurturing a copious mouthful of his semen, and contemplating her next act of devilry. She liked looking at Eric, often peeling back the sheet to watch him sleeping nude after sex; deep love and voracious lust, he was her man. A cyclist and runner, his body was like a naughty girl’s...
Added 22 Oct 2013 | Category BDSM
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The afternoon sun cast the big Harley’s shadow across the simmering asphalt. Not a breath of wind rustled the gnarled mesquites and thirsty creosotes dotting the low hills. A few cottony clouds drifting above the distant mountains spoiled an otherwise ocean blue sky, but their presence heralded the coming desert monsoon that would break the June inferno. The bike’s pillion creaked as...
Added 21 Jun 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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