Kiss Me Caitlin … (contd.)

This piece of fantasy/enchantment fiction follows on from my submission for to #MasturbationMonday, concluding here for #WickedWednesday. It was inspired by the halloween-themed stockings May Moore modelled and a story prompt a friend provided.   There had been a commotion in the village when Caitlin’s most recent suitor had arrived to pay court. To emphasise

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Loving Myself

“Loving yourself isn’t vanity. It’s sanity.” – Andre Gide [2 minute read] I’ve written a previous post about when I discovered how much I enjoyed time spent with my hands down my pants during puberty.  Privacy was at a premium when I was at boarding school, so sometimes being in the shower was the only

Raising Edward Thackeray [Part 1]

This story is a part one of a chilling series with a supernatural theme for Hallowe’en.  Some of you may remember I visited Edward’s grave with a previous work of fiction. 4.5 minute read All Hallows’ Eve was looming closer, Edward could literally feel it in his dessicated bones!  In recent years he’d found it

Shiver me Timbers (and a bottle of rum!)

Part 1  and  Part 2 of this story can be found here, or this story can stand alone. As she lay under him, Lavinia tried to take stock of what’d happened, earlier that day she’d been a girl disguised as a boy, scrubbing the deck for a pittance of pay, now she’d become a woman, but

Shiver me Timbers (a little more!)

If you want to see how this story began, on a #WickedWednesday, start here. Lavinia knew how sex worked, she’d lived in a tiny cramped cottage with her family and witnessed her parents couplings at night, under cover of darkness.  She’d also heard plenty of bawdy talk since joining the crew of the Swallow; the