Do you remember the time, you know, that time when everything was fresh and new? I do. I remember seeing your face for the first time. I remember reading your words. The fantasies we created together were so much more than just words, though. It seemed like a pull for me. There was something that… Continue reading Do You Remember?
Category: Erotic Writing
Who’s in Charge?
“You are not the one in charge here.” I know that is what he thinks, but I am not so sure. He may tell me what to do sometimes, but I have him wrapped around my pretty little finger. At least that is what I think. We circle each other waiting for the right moment… Continue reading Who’s in Charge?
I had No Idea
I had no idea I would like that, but you did, didn’t you? I remember sitting at the table talking to you. It was a bit like our first date, but we knew each other from countless conversations. Still, I hadn’t even thought of contracts or collars or whatever else you were determined to talk… Continue reading I had No Idea
Beauty in Darkness
I think there is beauty in the darkness. There is a raw openness and vulnerability to it. When they share their all with you, it can be breathtaking. I want to uncover it. I want to shine a light on all the pieces of them and see what is inside. What has become of them?… Continue reading Beauty in Darkness
The One That Got Away
(Another Writing Prompt Piece) Why do I do this to myself? It must be the masochist in me. Walking into the event, I pretend he won’t be here. He never comes. But of course, as soon as I walk up the stairs and look into the crowd below. I see him. It’s like my eyes… Continue reading The One That Got Away
