Shared! Guest Writing Collaboration

[11 minute read] When I shared this picture by Tom Starling on Twitter, it generated some banter between me and Starcross. I wished I was the female depicted You should should give it a go he said That scenario will remain a fantasy was my response And bingo! We had an idea for a story

Stone staircase with graffitti

Second Place

This piece is submitted for #FridayFlash which is a flash fiction meme run by F.Leonora (Prompt: Places) Also submitted for #MasturbationMonday as hosted by Kayla Lords   (image courtesy of Charlie) Faye hurtled up the stone staircase, determined not to trip or stumble, lactic acid seared quad and calf muscles while lungs burned with exertion.

Raising Edward Thackeray [Part 2]

  This story is part of a series, you may wish to read part 1 first. 5.5 minute read The weekend before Hallowe’en brought several other young people to Edward’s grave, a knot of boy scouts who’d dared each other to touch the gravestone after dark, he’d been able to sip energy from each one

Fine Day for a Picnic

Originally this sexy adventure was written for Miss Jezebella to post on her site, but now the weather is hotting up, I felt it was time to share it from my blog too.  Hopefully Marie Rebelle will accept it for her #WickedWednesday meme.  Strictly speaking it doesn’t mention this week’s money prompt, but I think

Twisted Fairy Tale #3

He’d left the club in such a hurry he hadn’t even bothered to grab his jacket.  He needed to get out of there, avoid that woman’s clutches, even though it meant she’d give him a terrible rating.  So far he had an unblemished 5 stars, but walking out on tonight’s date with Olivia Baker was

Twisted Fairy Tale No. 2

Hello my Dark Darlings,    Don’t want to risk a ‘spoiler’ so just enjoy the narrative and let your subconscious work out which traditional folk tale I’ve snatched back from Disney and given the twisted ‘Posy’ treatment to this time! The snow crunched under her feet with a squeaking sound, the low sun slanting through

Begging Letter

My Darling B I miss you as soon as you leave.  I hear your tread on the stairs and the slam of the door and already I’m desolate with longing.  Your cum is still dribbling out of my pussy, making my fleshy folds wet and sticky, and yet I’m longing for you. I lie in

Cleaner Close Party Contd. #6 (b) ~ Doctors and Nurses!

This story can be read by itself, or as part of a series where a girl is employed as a maid but discovers the secret world of BDSM, becoming a willing submissive to her mysterious employer.  [Episode 1 is found here and you’ll find the next in the sequence by clicking ‘To be Continued’ at

Cleaner Close #3

Here Cum the Girls! This story can be read by itself, or as part of the Cleaner Close series where a girl employed as a maid but discovers a secret world of BDSM, to become a willing submissive to her mysterious employer.  [Episode 1 is found here and to find each subsequent adventure, click ‘To be