I am the author of that which You didn't before know you needed. I possess words and curves And am unafraid to wield both.
On a chill November night, I led a dominant man into the basement bedroom of my submissive’s three-story Victorian for an hour of loud, raunchy sex. That’s just the kind of thing you do when you’re a bad girl
I overheard a conversation once that stands out in my memory. The kind where two people are chatting at the water cooler in the office,… Read More »Thirst and Nerves
Fantasies are erotic cocaine, filling our minds and bodies with sensual euphoria. They’re our chance to escape the familiar and go somewhere exotic. In our… Read More »The Hunger You Hide
The day I discovered that he had been having an affair was the happiest of my life. I had left for a three-night conference, but… Read More »All The Filthy Things
There’s nothing wrong with being a self-entitled, unapologetic woman who does whatever the fuck she wants.
