Ma Propre Amélie
From the dock of a dry pond, I caught a phantom fish. I don’t know how to fish, so he sat behind, arms and legs… Read More »Ma Propre Amélie
From the dock of a dry pond, I caught a phantom fish. I don’t know how to fish, so he sat behind, arms and legs… Read More »Ma Propre Amélie
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… Read More »Confessions of a Bad Girl — A True Tale of Raunchy Sex and Free Therapy
A growl slides into my ear on a hot breath as a man yanks me by the hair, dragging me to some hidden corner. Lights… Read More »Confessions of a Bad Girl — A True Tale of Obedience and Defiance
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
I thought I was submissive — that the bliss found in surrender was all I needed to know. But I dabbled in dominance, and something… Read More »Power Play
There’s nothing wrong with being a self-entitled, unapologetic woman who does whatever the fuck she wants.
The first time I heard a woman genuinely choke on cock was while I was sitting cowgirl on a custom 10-foot bed at a lifestyle… Read More »[FM / FMF / MF] MFM
What lurks within, buried inside away from the light? What could life be like if we faced those demons and moved toward the light?
“I want things done to me that I don’t want done to me,” the beautiful brunette sitting in the examination chair says as the crowd… Read More »Temptara